Chapter 700 Feeling Comfortable (2/2)
Sitting silently on the carriage, Xuankong thought about the crux of it, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
With the help of the game's performance, he seemed to have a glimpse of the hidden and dark side of the Buddhist kingdom, which made him feel that he could no longer delve deeper.
But at the same time, he also understood that if some problems could not be dug out carefully, pus would definitely leak out in the flesh in the future, which could lead to amputation in the slightest or death in the worst case.
"Black Buddha Kingdom Xuan Kong" brings together absurdity and all kinds of bad taste, but it also extends it on the basis of facts, making Xuan Kong sigh that Bai Long is really a talent, and he has broken his defenses several times so quickly.
Not long after, the white dragon horse suddenly stopped.
Staring at the ever-light lamp hanging down in front of him, he immediately said: "Little sister Ding, Xuan Kong, has entered the illusion."
Ding Jie, who had just started snoring, jumped up. After wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he immediately looked at the bright light above the white dragon horse, and then discovered that the color on it had indeed turned gray.
Xuankong also woke up from his meditation and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"I have fallen into an illusion. There are Sumeru worlds in many places in the Buddhist country, which are often transformed into some unknown things. The things inside are self-contained and will continue to cycle. Although it is troublesome to fall into it, as long as you find the exit, you will be able to Can leave. More importantly, these illusions can be entered and exited repeatedly, so you can improve your cultivation in them, and even see if you can find some useful magic weapons to bring out."
After looking at the text in the Everlasting Lantern, Ding Jie said: "This is a D-level illusion. The evil demons you encounter after entering are almost the same as yesterday's demons, so you can enter with confidence. Xuankong, you can go in and explore the way. If you want medicinal materials, just bring some medicinal materials back so that I can make some elixirs.”
Xuankong nodded, then jumped off the carriage.
Just as he was about to enter, he heard a "continue".
Subconsciously reaching out his hand, Xuan Kong held a stick that fell from the sky.
This stick is not a magic weapon, but the materials used are very particular.
The total weight of the black black iron rod is one hundred and ten kilograms, and it is just right in the hand, giving Xuan Kong an extremely familiar feeling.
As a Buddhist monk, Xuan Kong often dances with guns and sticks, and stick skills are as natural to him as breathing.
Not to mention that after holding the stick, a lot of stick skills came to his mind, letting him know that this was the special function of this game.
Even a person who knows nothing about sticks will be able to learn some preliminary uses of sticks after playing. Although he will not become a stick master after playing for a long time, he will not know everything about them.
After feeling this, Xuankong looked at the stick in his hand, his mood became more complicated.
Are all the monks in Kyushu playing this level of things?
You can learn something while playing. Is there such a wonderful thing in the world?
I don’t know how many similar games there are to Kyushu, let alone how many students it has educated and how many skills it has taught them.
With a long sigh, Xuankong discovered that the "Right Heart Jue" promoted by the Buddhist country seemed to be really on the wrong track.
"Right Mind Technique" can only make practitioners forget pain and enjoy happiness. But games can make people gain happiness and enlightenment, and enhance the depth of life.
Which one is better or worse can be known at a glance.
But after finishing his emotion, Xuan Kong chuckled again, secretly thinking that Bai Long was still a little wise.
With such useful things being displayed to him openly, aren't you afraid that Xuan Kong will learn these things and integrate them into Buddhism?
His wisdom is so powerful that he can use this method to create a "Game Sutra", so that when people recite Buddhist sutras silently, they can swim in the game world constructed by Buddhist sutras and gain more knowledge.
Thinking of this, Xuan Kong smiled softly again, and then escaped into the illusion. I saw the mist in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, I came to a dilapidated Zen temple.
As soon as he landed, he felt that he was being stared at by some invisible thing, and the cold eyes looked at him coldly, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
Before he could figure out what was going on, something with a ferocious face and an ugly appearance rushed towards him.
For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of beasts and blood. The unknown beast aimed at Xuan Kong's throat and bit hard there.
However, the opponent did not bite it. The moment it pounced, Xuan Kong had already stepped back, and then the stick that had been accumulated for a long time hit the beast's head, directly knocking the opponent's brains apart, and he was so dead that he could no longer die.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xuankong looked at his stick with some surprise on his face.
You know your own body best.
Yesterday, he had just climbed up from the bottom of the mountain. Almost all the mana in his body was exhausted, and his physical body almost fell to the bottom.
Just today, he felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, and his reaction and strength had improved a lot, giving him a long-lost joy of growth.
After thinking about it carefully, he nodded and said: "Little Golden Flower? I didn't expect the feedback from this game to be so real. It really makes me feel like I have improved."
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
Not only that, he also found that something emerged from the beast that was knocked to death, and then returned to him.
When the golden light spots fell into his body, he immediately felt a warm current coming, making him feel a heat wave pouring into his depleted Dantian, and some of the dissipated mana actually recovered.
"This is...Buddha nature. A monster can actually carry Buddha nature. This place is unusual."
Looking around, Xuan Kong felt the Buddha's nature entering his body. After recovering some of his magic power, his senses also recovered a bit.
Although it was dark all around, he could feel that there were still a large number of beasts lurking in the dark, looking at him hungrily.
The other party covets his own flesh and blood, and he also covets the Buddha nature in the other party's body.
Holding the Xuantie Rod in his hand tightly, Xuankong's thrilling feeling from yesterday reappeared, making him feel that his body began to expand and his blood began to boil.
After performing a stick dance, he poked out a beast lurking in the dark with his stick, and then smashed it with another stick, beating the opponent to pieces.
Then, the long stick swept across, and a beast that was flying in the air was hit by him in the waist. The sound of the spine breaking immediately sounded, like the sound of nature.
Because he is a beast, he has no guilt at all.
Because it is an illusion, it will not trigger the precepts here.
But the feeling of the hand is real, and the concentration of Buddha nature is also real. The multi-sensory stimulation completely exposed Xuan Kong's hidden madness, allowing him to unscrupulously start harvesting the wild beasts here, constantly grabbing the Buddha nature in their bodies.
I don't know how long it took for Xuan Kong to wake up from the turbulent emotions.
Around him, the carcasses of wild beasts piled up, but his body was filled with Buddha nature, making him sigh with contentment.
"I feel comfortable."
(End of chapter)