The Monk

Chapter 194: Concentration Technique

"I originally wanted to leave today, but now..." Speaking of this, Zhang Awei shook his head slightly. When will his escape career end? He sighed and said: "Tomorrow at noon I will attack the monsters with the barbarian warlocks. You all will stay here. After we go south, you can go west as far as you want. I will let the gopher rats follow me and I will look for you after the battle. "After a pause, his tone became cold and he said: "If anyone wants to force you to stay or follow you, kill them!"

He walked up to Fu Kong and said, "You have the highest level of cultivation. Please take good care of me during this trip."

Fu Kong waved his hands hastily: "No, I don't kill!"

Zhang Fing said: "I don't want you to kill anyone, as long as you protect the thirty-four weak girls, Zhang Tianfang will do the killing."

Zhang Tianfang shook his head and said: "Well, if the girls didn't need to take care of me, I would definitely kill the monsters. How many souls would that be? What a waste, what a waste."

Zhang Wan remembered the calming bead he gave to Song Yunyi and wanted to come over and ask Zhang Tianfang: "You said this bead can automatically absorb ghosts and souls within five meters. What about those five meters away?"

"I won't teach you!"

"Why not teach?"

"Because neither can I."

"You don't know what to say?" Zhang kicked him angrily.

Fu Kong interjected: "This bead is called the Dingshen Bead. There is a Buddhist practice called the Dingshen Jue. After reciting it, you can use the Buddha's power to infuse the Dingshen Bead to subdue demons and ghosts. The higher your cultivation level, the more you can harvest."

Zhang Awei clapped his hands and said, "That's nonsense again. Where did I get the Buddha's power?"

Fu Kong continued: "The Dingshen Bead is the spiritual bead left behind after the Buddha burned his body after he sat down. It is naturally pure and empty. It is the nemesis of all ghosts. It will help people if they get it. The better the person, the greater the help. Demon monks You can also get help by relying on exercises; the power of Buddha is a kind heart, and if you combine it with a kind heart, as long as it can be recognized by the beads, it will be used by you, otherwise it will just be a container for collecting souls. "

Zhang Awei held up the beads and looked at them: "I have killed countless creatures, how can I have a kind heart?"

Bu Kong said: "Buddha also eliminates demons, but he has great kindness. The young monk can teach you the secret of calming your mind, and the rest can only be done by the donor himself."

A dead horse is treated as a living doctor, so Zhang Ping said: "Pass it on, let's see how much kindness I have."

The whole text of "Ding Shen Jue" consists of eighty-three words, but it is difficult to pronounce. You need to recite it three times before you can pronounce it smoothly. Only then did he recite the entire scripture smoothly, and his whole body changed. A little golden light jumped out from his forehead, and white lights swirled around him. Zhang Ao was surprised and said: "What's going on?" He stretched out his hand to touch the white light, which was invisible. The hand penetrated directly.

Fukong put on an inscrutable look and said: "The human heart is invisible, no matter whether it is good or bad, the Concentration Technique is to help you see your own heart clearly."

"Then my heart is good or bad?"

"It should be good, pure white and flawless."

"What should it mean?"

"I have seen people who practice the Concentration Technique, and white light appears. However, the donor is easy to kill, and the poor monk is really difficult to grasp."

Zhang Tianfang impatiently interrupted: "Why is it so wordy? Hurry up and try to see if it works."

According to the technique, white light is sent into the Dingshen Pearl. The bead is originally crystal white. The white light enters and assimilates with the Dingshen Pearl. They blend together and become indistinguishable. Through the white light, one can find that the inside of the bead is vast and boundless, with pieces of pure white clouds swaying and gentle breezes. Send, there is a vague fragrance of flowers, but there is no sky and no ground, and the surroundings are white clouds and wind.

Then recite the Concentration Technique, and the Concentration Bead slowly rises into the sky. A soft white light ripples from the inside out, making people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze. In this ripple, the Concentration Bead slowly flies to Zhang Wen's forehead, and gently sticks to it. Slowly blends into the skin and disappears.

When such a thing happened, Fu Kong was also very surprised and said happily: "The donor is destined to be a great Buddha. Why don't you become a monk with me and take charge of life, death, food and shelter?"

After unintentionally merging the Calm Bead, Zhang Ain said happily: "This thing is very powerful in fighting, how do you use it?"

Fu Kong's joy immediately disappeared, and he frowned and said, "It's not like I'm helping you fight. The benefactor still has no connection with my Buddha, alas."

The six people talked for a while in the tent house, but they heard the head Zhenru calling the door outside. Zhang Wenwen hurriedly went out to welcome him in. Zhenru knew that there were others in the tent house, so he refused and said, "Come with me outside for a walk."

The two left the warlock camp area and came to the boundless battlefield. The wind is blowing dust, the setting sun is shining, and the panic-stricken frontier is like armored heroes fighting for a rest. Everywhere looks desolate and tragic.

Zhenru walked forward with his hands behind his back, while Zhang Aifeng took half a step back and followed behind. Both of them had their eyebrows locked together and said nothing. After walking to the middle of the battlefield and standing still, Zhenru suddenly asked: "Don't you want to go back to the mountain?"

Unexpectedly, the leader's question was so direct. Zhang Wen was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Zhenru said again: "Now that the cultivation level is higher than mine, there is no need to be so respectful." After saying that, he put his hands behind his hands and looked south, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sooner or later, what should come will come, Zhang said fearfully: "This disciple has made mistakes many times and brought unreasonable disasters to Tianlei Mountain. He has no shame in returning to the mountain."

Zhenru gave a low expression of gratitude, thought for a long time and said, "Go back." He turned around and walked back to the camp. Zhang was afraid that he couldn't guess what the leader was thinking, so he followed him back silently.

For nearly ten miles back and forth, the two of them spoke four sentences in total and spent the rest of the time thinking about their own thoughts. Returning to the camp, Zhang Zhenyi bowed and said goodbye, Zhenru returned to his hut expressionless.

The three people from Tieguan were sitting in the room. When they saw Zhenru coming back, they asked, "Did you say it?"

Zhenru shook his head: "No." Zhentian said anxiously: "It should be said, why didn't senior brother say it?"

Tieguan asked again: "Have you asked yet?"

"I asked, but he didn't come back to the mountain." Zhenru was a little disappointed.

Tieguan thought deeply: "It is not up to him to make the decision. For the fate of Tianlei Mountain and the Guangmon sect, I must wrong him. Tomorrow, Izumo and I will follow closely. We will take him back to the mountain as soon as the monsters are exterminated. You and Zhenten will monitor Zhang Tianfang and others.”

Everyone has their own things to do, but the sky does not care what people think. When the time comes, it will get dark, and then the night will welcome the day, and the sun will shine in the sky. When the sun rose to its highest point, hundreds of thousands of warlocks and their law enforcement weapons took the initiative to attack the monsters. Zhang Ai rushed to the front of the team, followed by Tieguan and Izumo.

The strange thing is that the warlock did not see a single monster after running for two hundred miles. Considering that the attack area is thousands of miles wide, how could he not see any monster?

They continued their attack until they reached the vicinity of Li City and met up with the monk teams on the east and west sides, but no monsters were seen. Nearly 200,000 monks on the east and west sides also found no whereabouts of the monsters.

The monks reacted and shouted: "Go to the southern defense line!"

Demonic beasts have a natural sense of danger. When they sensed danger, all the beasts gathered together and fought towards the southern defense line. At this moment, nearly 100,000 monks in ten stations in the south were besieged by millions of monsters. The battle was fierce and the casualties were heavy.

Attack is not as good as defense. Defense can also rely on formations. Attack can only rely on its own strength to fight the opponent desperately. Many low-level monks have died in the torrent of monster beasts.