Chapter Seven: The Buddha Known as the God of Thunder
The space becomes smaller as you go to the top. The energy has completely turned into liquid, and some energy crystals have even fallen. This seemingly harmonious scene has made Cang Lei suffer a lot. The thunder attribute energy is continuously absorbed by Cang Lei. Even if
The suppressed Dantian is also beginning to move. Every time he takes a step, Cang Lei's body trembles. The energy concentration here is so terrifying. Just letting the energy flow gently seems to be able to suppress everything. Even the stone tower is a little trembling.
Trembling.
"Look, the Tower of Babel is shaking." The monks guarding the Tower of Babel screamed. On the contrary, the guardians did not have much emotional fluctuations, but they still couldn't calm down. Is that kid about to reach the top of the tower? The tower body was shaking violently.
Trembling, as if they hadn't seen it, all the strong men looked towards the top, and their gazes actually broke through the clouds one by one.
Even the little monk was surprised. A heavenly eye slowly opened from the monk's eyebrows, shooting out an extremely terrifying energy wave, but it did not hurt anyone. Such a look was so terrifying, even the abbot, who also had a heavenly eye, was at this moment.
My heart was filled with horror. Is this still the power of the Sky Eye? I even felt that everything would return to its origin under this gaze, and everything would be assimilated under such fluctuations.
Everyone in the Shaolin Temple looked at this light with fear. They even felt like they were going to become immortals. Some monks even felt as if the Buddha was right in front of them. Of course, the monk did not become a real Buddha, but he had the power of a real Buddha.
"Sure enough, it is a variable. No matter how you interfere, it will always change." The monk shook his head. This was not a Tao that he could see through. It seemed to be detached from nature, but it was still within the Tao of Heaven.
On the last floor, Cang Lei was completely stunned. The energy had almost turned into crystals. How was he going to survive this? An energy crystal required him to block it with all his strength, even though it looked very gorgeous. Similarly, the big clock on the top floor was also completely blocked by the energy crystal.
After it was sealed, Cang Lei's pupils shrank a little, and the red eyes became more and more vivid, and even two traces of blood flowed from the eyes, but they were quickly evaporated by the electric light.
"Thunder God? It's the Thunder God?" Cang Lei couldn't see clearly the scriptures on the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine-story tower behind him, but this last layer turned out to be the Thunder God imprinted in his body. The runes were really
It was so familiar that he could feel the existence of thunder nerves even when he closed his eyes. The thunder nerves on the ancient clock were more profound than the thunder nerves on his own body. The more he looked at Cang Lei, the less he could understand them, but each talisman
Wen also slowly formed from his spiritual realm, and then disappeared. When Cang Lei condensed again, he could not recite Lei Shen orally, because he could not understand these scriptures, and could only imprint complex characters one by one on
In his own consciousness, he could not succeed for a long time.
Cang Lei sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped together. He used the power of his thunder nerves to shout, "Amitabha!" Then he pointed to the sky and placed his hand on his Dantian. Cang Lei had heard that these scriptures were all from the underworld.
No one is born to understand the words given by the Buddha. People with high Buddhist teachings slowly formed the notes one by one under the guidance of their hearts and then passed them on to future generations.
Cang Lei did not believe in Buddhism and had no Buddhist roots. The beginning of the Thunder Goddess was recited in his mouth. Cang Lei did not give up for the whole day. His body did not change at all, and the big bell had no influence at all. Of course he did not know that outside
The sky has changed, and lightning flashes above the thick clouds, like countless thunder calamities condensing. Except for a few monks who are Buddhist masters, no one else is aware of it. Because the distance is too far,
Thick clouds are constantly accumulating, covering the entire sky, blocking the thunderclouds that are getting bigger and bigger.
Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and a blue lightning struck down and spread instantly throughout the Babel Tower. The Babel Tower was boiling, the energy seemed to be steaming, the terrifying energy seemed to be about to explode, and all the elders in the nursing home changed color.
, everyone looked at the abbot. The abbot was not sure what was happening at this moment, and he looked at the young monk helplessly.
"Let him go! Let's all disperse!" A majestic voice sounded, which made everyone feel at ease. People dispersed one after another.
However, another purple lightning flashed down from the sky mixed with the power of heaven and earth. The purple light suddenly illuminated the entire Tower of Babel and the big bell. The momentum that seemed to create the world spread out like a wave, and suddenly there was peace again.
The Buddha's light illuminated the entire Shaolin Temple, and it went away as quickly as it came. The purple light of Babel Tower became more and more intense, and the bells began to ring in a rhythmic manner, as if there were ten thousand monks ringing the bells and chanting sutras.
Cang Lei was clear at this moment, and the thunder nerves formed characters around his body. The thunder nerves that were originally imprinted on Cang Lei's body dissipated, and there was no loss of control in his dantian. However, Cang Lei would not think about this at all at this moment.
Sutras were recited from his mouth one after another, and the big bell was roaring. He was now in a very strange state.
The energy crystal was also shaking rhythmically at this moment, and quickly turned into a liquid, flowing down the tower, and slowly turned into a gas, and then the purple electric light filled the entire interior of the Tower of Babel.
It took a long time for Cang Lei to open his eyes. Characters surrounded him one by one, changing constantly with his every move. The Dantian in his body seemed to be empty as if the energy had dispersed. Could it be that the remnants of the thunder nerves dissipated
Already?
Suddenly there was a vibration, and a harsh sound came from the big clock. The last character drifted from the big clock to Cang Lei's eyes. The big word "Thunder" seemed to be full of wildness like a prehistoric beast, but it also seemed as quiet as the deep sea.
.Then they were integrated into the scriptures, all the characters disappeared, and Cang Lei could no longer find their traces.
"Disappeared?" Cang Lei's body moved. He still remembered the entire scripture in his mind, but it was not like before that the scripture could be imprinted on his body and run on its own. He could only recite it orally.
"Eh!" Cang Lei was a little strange. He thought this was the last level, but now he discovered that there was another level. He stepped up without any hesitation. A big seal appeared in front of Cang Lei,
This seal seemed to exist in nothingness. Cang Lei clearly saw it right in front of him, but it seemed that he should not appear. What shocked Cang Lei even more was a purple Buddha statue sitting in the center of this space, but his intuition
Tell Cang Lei that this is not a sculpture but a person, a Buddha.
Cang Lei slowly stretched out his hand towards the seal. The seal did not move at all. Cang Lei's hand passed through the seal and he could not feel its existence at all. Without any warning, the purple Buddha image suddenly stood up, and a pair of them seemed to be able to hold it.
The eyes of Universe Xinghe looked directly at Cang Lei. For a moment, Cang Lei slumped on the ground under such gaze. It was just a look, and his soul was trembling. There was a message called surrender.
Cang Lei's red eyes became even more powerful. The scripture symbols suddenly popped out of his body again, and he used all his strength to stand up. He was not blaspheming, the person standing in front of him seemed to be a true Buddha.
Cang Lei tried his best to put his hands together and bowed deeply: "Amitabha!"
"Hmph! What's the use of talking about Amitabha for those who don't believe in Buddhism?" The purple figure withdrew his gaze and suppressed his momentum, not wanting to hurt the person in front of him because he was too weak.
"I have been meditating for ten thousand years, but I don't think anyone can come here. But you are so weak. This Buddha's name is the God of Thunder." The Buddha who calls himself the God of Thunder does not have a breath like the Buddha, but has a thunderous momentum, but meditating for ten thousand years?
Cang Lei felt chilled. He heard that the limit of human life is a thousand years. Can a true Buddhist really break this limit? Can he cultivate the next life, or cultivate the past and present lives for his own use.
"I'm just here to find a way to practice, and I don't mean to disturb the God of Thunder." Cang Lei couldn't calm down in his heart. He called himself the God of Thunder. Do gods really exist?
"Since it's disturbing, it's fate!" The God of Thunder didn't have any other emotions and was always calm. He could naturally see what Cang Lei was doing; "Since it's useless, don't keep it!" The God of Thunder just pointed at Cang Lei's Dantian.
Like a deflated rubber ball, everything in Cang Lei's body was emptied out.
Cang Lei was shocked, how could he practice without the Dantian? There is no other place where the human body can store energy except the Dantian. But it was of no use, and keeping it would be a disaster. Cang Lei didn't say anything. After all, destroying the Dantian in this way would never happen.
He had thought about it, but he still had some hope.
"It's okay to give you another chance." Thunder God originally wanted to let Cang Lei leave, but he seemed to see something in Cang Lei, and his heart was rarely calm. Is this really possible? Thunder God suddenly
I think of the word nirvana again, maybe it just hasn’t appeared for too long.
"In a sense, your physique is also natural. Your thing similar to the spiritual realm is actually the ultimate sublimation of the soul, but it is said to be the tenth kind of 'spirit' in the world. And you are a spiritual body, then
This realm is just the instinctive protection of the spirit." Although the young monk saw the Tao born from Cang Lei, he didn't know what it was. Of course, it's not his fault. Even if he was about to become a Buddha, he would only live for a thousand years in five lifetimes.
How could he have heard of the legend from years ago? At that time, someone said that the power of the soul would reach its ultimate level. At that time, some people even understood the cultivation method, but they failed to practice it.
"Ling? What is that?" Cang Lei has never heard of such a thing, and it seems that he can continue to practice. Maybe he really wants to take a different path.
"Spirit is the spiritual root produced by the extreme realm of heaven and earth. They have no life but are conscious. They can only be produced in the extreme realm. There are nine types of spirits: fire spirit, water spirit, heaven spirit, earth spirit, living spirit, dead spirit, and Tao spirit.
Spirit, ice spirit, lightning spirit. If a spirit body wants to break through the level, it can only absorb the spirit for its own use. It is destined to be a practitioner of the ultimate way! You have mastered the God of Thunder, and I will give you eight more scriptures, "Fire Avoidance Technique" and "Water Storage"
Sutra", "Chaos Heaven Sutra", "Tibetan Sutra", "Longevity Sutra", "Death Sutra", "Tao Sutra" and "Ice Bath Sutra", the road from now on can only be walked by oneself." After the thunder god finished speaking, he made no sound anymore, as if he was gone.
It had appeared that runes surrounded Cang Lei, and they turned out to be eight complete scriptures, exactly the eight scriptures mentioned by the God of Thunder.
Suddenly, the seal seemed to wake up, and a "buzz" sound was imprinted into Cang Lei's sea of consciousness. Cang Lei felt a headache, and an obscure Buddhist saying appeared in his mind.
"Thank you God of Thunder for giving me the magic." Cang Lei was overjoyed. Now he can practice, and it seems to be very special.
"Let's go! Just pretend you've never been here." A sigh made Cang Lei tremble all over. He seemed to have fallen into an invincible abyss. The white light in his body radiated out, but Cang Lei disappeared, and he didn't know where he was going.
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"Is he really no longer here?" half a month later, the old beggar asked the abbot anxiously.
"He has really left. The donor can rest assured that he is fine and has a great blessing." The abbot was also puzzled. He disappeared like this just for a person? The young monk was also silent, and it was difficult for him to ask questions.