Chapter 24 Carving a statue of a human king to achieve enlightenment?
"Imagine the ancient Wang Suiren clan, using a little heart fire to evolve the Fire Ji Dao Palace, ignite the fire of light, interpret the appearance of Suiren, and suppress evil spirits!"
Yang Huai stared at the roll of animal skin in amazement, and was attracted by the picture of the Suiren Sacred Image attached to it at just one glance.
It was a sage king holding a Suiren staff in his right hand and a bright lamp in his left hand. His eyes were filled with energy, as if he were transformed from a point of ultimate light between heaven and earth. He held a point of bright flame and led countless tribesmen through countless The disaster of the Qing Dynasty brought hope.
After just a brief look, Yang Huai suddenly felt as if a little light was growing deep in the sea of consciousness. The candle illuminated the void and all the realms. Under the light, the dark thoughts had no escape.
But after looking at it for a long time, Yang Huai felt a terrible burning sensation in his heart, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.
After a while, waiting for his mood to calm down slightly, Yang Huai immediately focused on the secret scroll again, reading it in stages, and learning this secret technique. This can be regarded as the first secret he has obtained from the Eight Classics. Yang Huai devoted all his efforts to studying the art with a pilgrim heart.
He also knew that this was related to whether he could gain a foothold in the Slaughter Hall in the future.
After a while, he gradually put down the secret scroll in his hand, thinking to himself.
“According to the secret scroll, if you want to visualize the Sui Man’s spiritual form, you must first memorize the human king’s charm. Only when the Sui Man’s spiritual form is completely complete can you try to visualize the Sui Ren’s staff and the Sui Emperor’s lamp in his hand. Form the Fire Ji Dao Palace!”
After slightly adjusting his state, he used the power of his soul to try to visualize the holy image of a human king in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Just when that thought appeared, Yang Huai suddenly felt a heart-burning and bone-piercing pain coming from the depths of his soul, as if he was being burned by countless flames. He endured the pain forcefully, and a ball of light gradually emerged behind his soul. A ball of flame condensed into a formed light, which gradually evolved towards the human form.
But when he was halfway through the evolution, under the extreme pain, Yang Huai felt that the power of his soul had dimmed, and the faint halo that appeared behind him suddenly dissipated.
"Whoosh!!"
Yang Huai's chest rose and fell violently, his hands touched the ground, and he almost collapsed.
"No, if you continue to meditate forcefully, I'm afraid you will be burned alive by the Sui Emperor's fire!"
He breathed in laboriously, while restoring his breathing rhythm, running the Zhoutian Mind Technique, using his energy to nourish his mind, and gradually regained the power of his soul.
It's just that this kind of recovery comes at the cost of a huge loss of energy and blood. After his spiritual consciousness has recovered a little, he takes out the bloody dried animal meat from his arms again and swallows it to replenish the lost energy. gas.
After half an hour, he felt better and had time to continue thinking about this mysterious technique.
"Is it because I haven't understood the meaning of spiritual appearance?"
Yang Huai secretly speculated.
According to the secret scroll, understanding the meaning of the sacred image can reduce the difficulty of visualization.
Yang Huai once again set his sights on the spiritual form of the ancient Wang Suiren. This time he saw countless blazing runes in the depths of Suiren's spiritual form. Every line of the spiritual form seemed to have runes. As the text circulates, they form countless ancient cloud patterns, and the various artistic conceptions inside are chaotic.
"It's so messy, how do you visualize this?"
Yang Huai only felt that his head was big.
"No, miscellaneous is not as good as refined. Why not choose an independent artistic conception as the core to visualize. The runes in the depths of this spiritual phase are chaotic, but there must be a core cloud pattern!"
Thinking about the lightning in his mind, Yang Huai felt more and more right. His eyes fell on the human king's spirit again. Looking carefully, he gradually saw some clues. The cloud patterns formed by countless runes were indeed mysterious. Strangely, each cloud pattern seems to be an independent vortex of artistic conception. They are like lotus wicks, like the petals of the lotus wick, guarding the center of the ultimate light.
Each of these lotus petal cloud patterns seems to be independent, but they also seem to be connected to each other.
Yang Huai originally wanted to discard these lotus petals and meditate directly on the core, but he felt something was wrong. At this time, thousands of thoughts came to him, which made his eyes bloodshot for a while. Affected by his thoughts, his blood and energy surged around his body.
Almost possessed for a moment.
But for a moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. With this thought in his mind, he went directly to the kitchen.
At this time, there were two Taoist boys taking turns in the kitchen. One of them was Chang Geng, and the other was a Taoist boy with white hair on his body and a sturdy back. He looked like an ape. He seemed to be a Taoist boy transferred from other places in the kitchen. Or maybe it was the old Taoist boy deep in the kitchen, whom Yang Huai had never seen before.
Seeing Yang Huai arriving, Chang Geng was slightly startled and then said respectfully.
"Senior Brother Qingli!"
The white-haired Taoist boy glanced at Yang Huai with some reluctance in his eyes, but thinking about the news he heard, he also bowed his hands.
“I’ve met Senior Brother Qingli!”
Yang Huai was slightly stunned, feeling a little strange in his heart.
It turned out that without realizing it, he had become a senior brother.
Then he waved his hands.
"You two junior brothers, please stay busy and don't worry about me!"
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At this time, he stepped into the woodshed, and after a moment's glance, he selected a piece of green wood heart that exuded strong spiritual brilliance.
It was a piece of wood-attribute spiritual material of excellent quality, but it was piled everywhere in the kitchen.
Yang Huai picked up the piece of fine green wood heart, and a small carving knife appeared in his hand, and he began to carve slowly. This was the carving knife he had prepared long ago, and it was also what carpenters used to eat.
It's just that he usually only uses it to carve dragons and phoenixes, or to carve flowers, exotic animals and other figures. This is the first time he has used it to carve human faces.
Since it is impossible to determine the relationship between the lotus petal cloud patterns and the central lotus core, use the materials you have at hand to carve them all out and observe them carefully to find out the connection between them.
This is what he does best.
It's just that this is his first time sculpting a human figure, so he's a little unfamiliar!
He didn't go anywhere else, he squatted at the door of the woodshed, carving the center of the wood bit by bit with the carving knife in his hand. His hands and feet were not slow. After a while, he saw a humanoid wood carving appear in his hand, and then he chose one of them. The spiritual charm contained in a lotus petal cloud pattern is poured into the wood carving.
It was only the first time to engrave, but it still failed.
Looking at the different-looking human king wooden carving in his hand, Yang Huai shook his head slightly and casually replaced it with a new piece of spirit wood. These spirit trees were used as firewood anyway, and he was not afraid of using them up at all.
Soon the second and third broken wooden sculptures appeared in his hands, but they still failed.
The next day, Yang Huai continued to squat at the door of the demolished house and carve. From morning to night, although Yang Huai was able to carve out the complete shape of the human king wood carving, he still felt that the charm was not enough.
On the third day, Yang Huai was still squatting at the door of the kitchen, but his carving speed on this day was not as fast as on the second day, but slower. However, the wood carvings carved in his hands were full of charm, until the evening of the third day. At that moment, when the wooden sculpture in his hand was taking shape, an invisible brilliance suddenly bloomed from it, as if a vast majesty bloomed from it in an instant.
This immediately attracted the attention of others.
Several Taoist fireworkers in the kitchen had long been aware of Yang Huai's existence. At first, they didn't pay much attention to Yang Huai's actions. However, when Yang Huai successfully carved a human king wood carving into shape for the first time, he was chopping firewood. Taoist Yunwu glanced over for the first time.
He noticed that there was a fleeting charm of compassion on Yang Huai's successfully carved wood carvings. It was fiery but not overbearing, with a strong sense of compassion for heaven and earth. This charm was so special in his eyes.
When this wooden sculpture of the King of Humans was taking shape, a large amount of spiritual energy in the world was suddenly attracted by the standing Yang Huai, and integrated into Yang Huai's body through the cloud pattern wood sculpture in his hand. The magic power deep in his eyebrows was strengthened in an instant. Seven or eight points.
(End of chapter)