Spells come from the application of mana, and mana has another name, that is, the thought of law. The strength of the thought of law is the manifestation of mana.

This thought is strong, this thought is soft, this thought is subtle, each application will produce different magic effects.

Lou Jinchen maintained the covering of Dharma thoughts on his body, but when his mind fluctuated, fog would form around his body.

"It seems that you must keep your mind calm at all times. The application of magic seems simple, but in fact it is not simple. The Qi Refiner's surrender of delusions when refining Qi has laid the foundation for magic. There are many other schools of practice.

They all avoid the step of subduing delusions and take a different path. There are gains and losses, so they cannot directly possess the mind with Dharma thoughts because it is difficult for them to achieve long-term peace of mind."

"Wang Yangming once said: Keep your mind still and calm, like stilling water. Although I can do it for a short time, after seeing some things, thoughts will inevitably arise in my heart. It seems that my mental state cultivation is not enough. Qi refiner surrenders

Delusion is really a lifelong practice."

"However, the world is a training ground, and the hardships in the world are all hardships. I need to endure loneliness for a long time before I can achieve success."

Lou Jinchen was walking on the street, which was full of people. When he saw a stall selling soy milk and fried dough sticks, the aroma hit his nose and immediately made him hungry. He didn't know if he had emptied his heart of other thoughts.

The reason was that when he was hungry, it was like there were worms burrowing in his stomach, and he could clearly hear the movement in his stomach.

Then he found that there was fog around him, and his outline was revealed under the fog.

He was standing not far in front of the stall. When he emerged from the invisible state, the people next to him noticed it immediately and stepped away one by one. The spell was not unfamiliar to ordinary people, but they did not want to provoke some people unnecessarily.

The practitioners left Lou Jinchen, but did not stay away. They all stood not far away and watched, forming a circle.

Lou Jinchen felt dozens of eyes falling on him. These eyes were imprinted on his thoughts, allowing him to follow their gazes and see that they were pairs of different eyes.

The emotions conveyed by these eyes seemed to be contagious and stuck to his thoughts, making him feel them clearly.

Doubts, surprises, fears, doubts, he even felt that some people wanted to report him to the government, and some people suspected that he was a demon.

He immediately understood that even the emotional gazes of ordinary people could affect other people's moods, but he had not noticed it before. And it was understandable that the gazes of 'gods' could make people crazy and alienated.

Lou Jinchen did not leave. He stood among the crowd, trying hard to suppress his emotions and practice in the world. If he could hide his figure in public again, it would be a great influence on himself.

The confidence in the invisibility method has been greatly increased, and this will also be a huge training for one's own soul.

Those various gazes were like thorns piercing into his thoughts of Dharma.

There was quiet silence around him at first, then as Lou Jinchen stood there with his eyes closed, there were discussions, and the words gathered around him. Listening to these voices, he felt that they seemed to have a curse.

The feedback and comments that gathered around him made him feel like he was being roasted by invisible flames.

He felt that his eyes were tied, and everyone looked around him, like a furnace, and those words were like flames.

The world is like a furnace.

All this is like a magic, but these people are ordinary people.

At this moment, he once again experienced the situation of surrendering his delusions that night.

He tried hard to suppress the thought of leaving, suppressing the thought of opening his mouth to explain, keeping silent, closing his eyes, and suppressing all thoughts.

He once concluded that this process of hard resistance can be called 'desensitization', and only those with a strong enough heart can resist it.

He felt like he was burning, and as he was burning, sweat was flowing out, like the fat of roasted meat flowing out.

Holding down this fear, he felt that he was turning into a mummy and a skeleton. He suppressed this inexplicable fear, but slowly got used to it. Those pointing comments and eyes were no longer what they were before.

The power turned into the wind, blowing the water waves on the lake surface, but the depths of the water became calmer and calmer.

So, he slowly disappeared again in everyone's eyes.

"Gone."

"Gone."

"Why haven't the police officers arrived yet?"

"It can't be a monster."

The old man who was selling soy milk and fried dough sticks at a street stall suddenly heard a quiet voice: "Old man, please give me a bowl of soy milk and two fried dough sticks, thank you."

After hearing this, the old man was horrified, but he quickly made a bowl of soy milk and wrapped two fried dough sticks. Then he found an extra piece of silver on the table. Before he could get it, the bowl of soy milk and fried dough sticks disappeared.

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He took the silver and looked around, wondering if the young man had left.

"Where are the monsters? Get out of the way, get out of the way." Detective He Fang led a group of detectives and ran over. One of the detectives brought a special monster-catching net. When they arrived, they saw nothing, so they asked the people next to them.

Finally, I asked the old man at the stall, and the old man said: "The little one just heard him say he wanted soy milk and fried dough sticks, so he gave them to him. This was the money he gave. I don't know whether it is true or not."

He Fang took the silver and knew it was real as soon as he took it. Looking at the eyes of the people around him who seemed to already know that he was going to take it away, he returned the silver to the old man and said, "This is real silver."

"Take it back, there are no monsters. This is someone practicing magic." He Fang said loudly. He didn't catch anything, but he didn't want everyone to be confused all the time, otherwise someone would go to the Yamen to talk about it.

When the time comes, the superiors ask me to investigate, which is also troublesome. Since it has disappeared, there is no need to pursue it. We will wait until the day when the incident occurs.

Lou Jinchen was holding a bowl of soy milk in his left hand and fried dough sticks in his right hand. The sword was inserted into his waist. It was heavy. Sometimes he would wonder if he should buy a special belt that can hang the sword.

With these thoughts in his mind, he did not destroy the state of invisibility. After he disappeared from the public eye, he was able to become invisible very calmly. Even being slightly distracted and thinking about other things would not cause him to become invisible.

Show yourself.

In his opinion, that breakthrough was equivalent to a further step in his control over the thoughts of the law, and a deeper level of spiritual practice.

If this invisibility method is divided into one level, then this spell has already reached proficiency from beginner level.

Follow the crowd and head out of the city.

"What does it smell like?" Someone nearby was sniffing the void, and this person asked about the aroma of fried dough sticks.

Lou Jinchen thought of the other key points of invisibility mentioned by Master, which is not only to hide the body in the light, but also to hide the body's smell, heartbeat, footsteps, breathing, etc.

An ordinary person can smell this smell, but that monk is more likely to smell some smells that he ignores.

He carefully avoided collisions with other people, and wormed his way through the crowd like a fish, but no one knew him.

After leaving the city and identifying the direction, he jumped up to the treetops. The moment he jumped up, his figure appeared in the sunlight.

The surge of Dharma thoughts made it impossible for him to maintain the calm state that covered his whole body. He stepped on the void and walked all the way towards the city.

People are in the wind, swimming and flying in the void with the skills of swimming and swordsmanship.

Wherever he passed, the wind and clouds surged, rolling like waves behind him.

He felt the resistance of the wind in the air, like water. He kept cutting through the wind with his fingers, and the gusts of wind made his body slip through the gaps in the wind like he was surfing.

Passing a hilltop, he saw a courtyard in the mountain below. There were people practicing martial arts in the courtyard. When Lou Jinchen flew over his head, he stopped and looked up.

Then it flew to the top of a high mountain. The rocks at its feet and the sparse weeds looked like the sparse hair on the top of a giant's head.

In the valley opposite, there was a big python coiled on the crown of a big tree, eating the flowers on the crown.

When it saw Lou Jinchen, it was stunned for a moment, and then quickly retracted into the canopy of the tree. It was obviously scared.

Lou Jinchen ignored it. After taking a short rest, he stepped into the void again. The higher he was from the ground, the slower his speed became, and the closer he was to the ground, the more power Yu Dadi could borrow. As for going further

I haven't verified what the state will be like when I go to high places, so I don't know.

After long-distance application and practice of swimming sword skills, he felt that his skills had made significant progress.

When the sun was about to go down, we finally saw a big city.

Of course, he did not swagger to the top of the city, but landed far away on the ground, invisible, and walked in with the ordinary crowd.

Jiangzhou Fucheng is much larger than Swimming City. It is getting late, the sunset is dark, and it may rain tonight.

It was his first time in such a big city and he didn't even know where the south bank of Yangliu Embankment was. Fortunately, he had someone to ask questions.

"Brother, how do I get to the south bank of Yangliu Embankment?" Lou Jinchen asked, patting a young man who was unloading goods for a restaurant.

The little brother was startled, looked at Lou Jinchen, and then looked at the sword at his waist carefully, then waved his hand and said: "Go, go, I don't know, don't disturb my work."

After he finished speaking, he turned around to move the goods, and was patted on the shoulder again. He suddenly said angrily: "Do you know that you can't pat the shoulder randomly..."

He stopped talking before he finished speaking, because he saw a hand holding a piece of silver and handed it over.

After he was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help wiping his hands on his clothes, reached out and picked up the small piece of silver from Lou Jinchen's palm, and said: "On the south bank of Yangliu Embankment, you have to go forward from this street and pass two meters.

At the intersection, turn left and follow the road to the end. You will see a river. Whether you follow the river forward or backward, you can find the bridge. After crossing the bridge, you will reach the south bank."

"Thank you, brother." Lou Jinchen turned and left.

The young man looked at Lou Jinchen's leaving figure, then looked down at the money in his hand, still a little surprised. When he looked up again, the figure who asked the passerby had disappeared.

Lou Jinchen was walking in the dusk, and there were people rushing on the street. At this time, they were either going home or going out for urgent matters. Of course, some people went out to drink wine at this time. As for why he

It can be seen, but cannot be described, because it is purely a feeling.

Some stalls are already being closed down, and shopkeepers who have items placed under the eaves of their shops have already moved them inside.

The entire Jiangzhou Prefecture looks lush and peaceful on the surface.

He had no intention of killing people in Baihua Tower. After all, there were many people there, and he didn't want to take advantage of Ye Yin's body and cut off his head with a sword without disturbing anyone.

At his feet, he quickly dodged a pedestrian who was bumping into him, thinking about a murder plan in his mind.

From the beginning, he never thought about just getting back the ghost in the viewer's heart, but he thought about killing people.

Because he knew that if he just got back the inner ghost, it would definitely be a big disaster when the other party comes to see the Huo Ling Temple again. He is a high-ranking member of the Five Zang God Sect, and he will confuse right and wrong with the leader of the temple.

I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to explain.

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