Coming out of the bracelet space, Ye Xiong was startled when he found a person standing in front of him.
The person in front of me is the fourth girl. She has entered the Pure Heart Vase.
In her slender jade hands, she was holding a bracelet. It was not Ye Xiong's bracelet.
"Give me back the bracelet." Ye Xiong quickly stretched out his hand to take the bracelet back.
The fourth girl retracted her hand, and Ye Xiong immediately caught the opportunity.
"I let you come into the Purifying Vase because I want you to cultivate your mind. If you hide in the space of the bracelet, it goes against my original intention of catching you and will have no effect." The fourth girl put the bracelet away and put it in her clothes.
Inside: "I will keep this thing for you temporarily. When your mood is up to standard, I will return it to you."
"To what standard?"
"The standard of pure heart."
The fourth girl made it clear, and her figure disappeared in a flash.
"Come back, come back."
"Son of a bitch, stinky woman."
"If you dare not let me out, I will definitely not spare you the next time I go out."
Ye Xiong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He finally found a way to leave this ghost place, and the bracelet was taken away.
Although he still carried the black slate with him, without the bracelet as a cover, his every move was immediately discovered.
Moreover, there is no water in this bottle, and the black slate will not work.
Next, Ye Xiong kept yelling, but the four girls didn't respond, as if they didn't hear him.
Ye Xiong's heart was full of regrets. He had known that he would not have stayed in there for so long, and that he would have been discovered after he stayed there for too long.
After the bracelet was taken away, Ye Xiong's plans were all disrupted and he didn't know what to do now.
For the next half month, he was in a daze. Originally, he wanted to practice some cultivation, but found that there was no vitality in this pure heart bottle, and he could not even carry out the most normal cultivation.
As for cultivating the mind, Ye Xiong felt that he had no such need at all. He had been enlightened under the Bodhi tree for hundreds of years and had already penetrated enough of the Buddha's mind.
There is no need to cultivate your mind anymore.
I can only practice magic and supernatural powers!
Ye Xiong sat cross-legged at the bottom of the bottle and began to take stock of his magical powers.
"The three most important magical powers that I practice now are the "Brahma Saint Technique", "Heavenly Demon Technique" and "Nine Transformations of the True Ape". These magical powers require assistance to practice. Now I have nothing to assist me.
So I can’t practice.”
"I can only practice my moves."
Ye Xiong has very little practice in his moves, and most of the time he relies on instinct to fight.
The most powerful move he has now is probably the "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong" he just learned from the Pilgrimage Ceremony. This magical power is perfectly combined with his "Brahma Sacred Technique". The coordination is perfect, and it feels like a perfect match.
As for the magic skills, he learned a lot of moves in the Tomb of the Demon God in the Lower Realm, but in the True Immortal Realm, they were of no use at all.
"I am currently a fellow practitioner of Buddha, Demon, and Demon. I have combined the three practices into one body, but I do not have the magical power to integrate the three practices into one body. Why don't I give it a try and create a magical power of my own that integrates the three practices?"
As soon as he thought of this thought, Ye Xiong felt his blood boil.
In the field of cultivation, there are countless strong people, and there are many people who create magical powers, but there are very few who can create such powerful skills that people will recognize them.
Even the most powerful person like Buddha Sage, who is one of the best in the entire world of true immortals, has not been able to create a few powerful magical powers. Among the magical powers that he has created in his career, "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong" should be one of the best.
If you can create magical powers that are comparable to "Wan Zong Chao Zong", even staying here will be worthwhile.
In the past, Ye Xiong would never have had such an idea. After all, it was too difficult to create supernatural powers. With the qualifications of a Buddhist saint, it took him a hundred years to create a "Ten Thousand Buddhas". He had no qualifications and no foundation to create magical powers.
It's a waste of time.
But now, he is wasting his time just sitting here, looking for things to do.
Just think about it, Ye Xiong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to think quietly.
one day.
five days.
Ten days.
One month.
For a whole month, he sat cross-legged on the ground, neither eating nor drinking, and meditated with his eyes closed.
In my mind, I thought of countless creative moves, but some of them seemed very powerful at first, but after two days they felt very intimidating.
Some of them are very powerful, but they can't be carried out at all, and their ideas are overturned again and again.
For a month, I thought of hundreds of magical powers, but none of them worked.
"It's really not easy to create supernatural powers. It's like crossing the sea by feeling for stones. It's so difficult."
That's fine, because he has ideas and pursuits, and he feels that time passes very quickly, and he doesn't live like a year like before.
On this day, his mind went blank, and he was wandering around in the mind-purifying bottle, thinking about Buddha and demons.
Since he has lived in both Buddhism and Demonism, he has his own opinions on both ways of survival.
Buddhism is compassionate and has many good people, but there are also many bad people.
There are many bad people in the Demon Sect, who are unscrupulous and deceitful, but there are also many good people.
It is obviously unreasonable to judge whether a person is good or bad based solely on whether he is a Buddha or a demon.
Some people's whole families are killed and only one person is left. Are the remaining people good or bad?
The remaining person killed the other person's whole family in order to take revenge. Do you think he is good or bad?
Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect. Without cause, there is no effect.
The Demon Sect avenges enemies, repays favors, and kills decisively.
"Just like the two kinds of vitality in this hand, can you tell whether it is good or bad based on the physical appearance alone?"
"Whether it's Buddhist energy or demonic energy, its essence is a sharp weapon."
"Whether a sharp weapon is good or bad depends most fundamentally on whose hands it is in."
Ye Xiong smoothly combined the golden right hand and the dark left hand and merged them together.
Push flat with both palms!
An incredible power suddenly appeared.
boom!
This blow hit the bottle wall directly.
In the past, Ye Xiong tried to use many magical powers to attack the bottle wall, but every time his energy was attracted by the bottle wall, he could not make the bottle wall make any sound.
His arbitrary attack just now, the combination of Buddha's energy and demon's energy, actually caused the bottle wall to make a sound.
What does this mean?
This shows that his light blow just now produced a huge power, even more powerful than his previous full-force blow.
It was a momentary feeling, a momentary realization!
Ye Xiong was immediately overjoyed. How many monks had worked hard all their lives to create techniques but could not gain enlightenment.
Many times, enlightenment is a momentary feeling.
This feeling cannot be expressed in words, it can only be understood, and even understanding is not enough. You must achieve the feeling of transparency.
Ye Xiong once again united his left and right palms, with Buddhist energy in his left hand and demonic energy in his right hand.
However, he tried dozens of times in a row, but his performance was mediocre, unable to achieve the understated power just now. There was a world of difference between the two.
After groping for a long time, Ye Xiong became more and more anxious. He found that his feelings were getting less and less, and the inspiration seemed to be disappearing.
"No, I have to think about it carefully. I can't mess with it. It will definitely be possible..."
He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate, thinking little by little.