Chapter 172: The Second Layer of the Heart Sutra (2)
Updated: 2012-08-31
In the room, Ling Xiaotian quickly sat down and began to open the consciousness space with a few good fortune values. As soon as the space was opened, there were golden lights flashing inside. Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned by such a magical scene. He did not deliberately practice the Buddha's Heart Sutra, but it was strange that it automatically advanced. The previous headache symptoms seemed to be caused by these little golden lights. He calmed down his mind and sanitized his mind into the light spots. He knew that only after absorbing these little golden lights could the real breakthrough of the second level of the Heart Sutra, and some Buddha's seals could be used. I couldn't help but feel excited when I thought about this. The scene I saw in the painting was still vivid in my mind. He didn't know what effect he would use at that time, whether it was powerful or not. People were particularly looking forward to unknown things.
But the path of cultivation was not so smooth. Ling Xiaotian thought too simply. As soon as his mind sank in, he was suddenly surrounded by a small golden light. Then a pulling force seemed to tear the soul apart. Puff! A mouthful of blood was spit out of Ling Xiaotian's mouth, and others fell to the ground, backfired by the powerful Buddha power, and temporarily lost consciousness. He was eager to achieve success and forgot to use the dragon-shaped Nine-Turn Power to protect his body first.
Biyun could see clearly that Ling Xiaotian was injured. She saw a golden light flashing on Ling Xiaotian's head, and then she vomited blood and fell to the ground. Without saying a word, she put down the work on her hand and hurried to the room where Ling Xiaotian was. The door was locked, so Biyun could not be difficult for Biyun. Ling Xiaotian was too careless. Fortunately, Biyun was not the one to deal with him, otherwise he would be very dangerous at this moment.
After Biyun entered the room, he helped Ling Xiaotian up, "Wake up, how are you?" Ling Xiaotian did not respond. Biyun quickly checked Ling Xiaotian's body. The next moment she was stunned. Ling Xiaotian's body was not damaged, and her pulse was very stable, but the blood on the ground told her that Ling Xiaotian was indeed injured, but she couldn't check where the injury was.
This is the first time Biyun has seen such a thing. If she suffered internal injuries, it would be easy. She could use Ling Xiaotian to heal her injuries. But now she couldn't find out the reason and she dared not act rashly. Suddenly, she remembered what Ling Xiaotian said. No matter what happened, she would not come in and disturb him without his instructions. Could it be that this is his way of practicing? Biyun was extremely hesitant and didn't know what to do. She thought of someone, her good friend, who is now working in the city hospital, and maybe she would know something. After waiting for a while, she had to call.
"Qin Lu, are you free now?" Biyunba called her friend.
"What's the matter? Biyun, I've just started work not long ago." Qin Lu said.
"A little thing happened to me. Can you come here?"
"What's so anxious?"
"I can't explain it clearly on the phone. If there is no urgent matter, come here quickly." Biyun said.
"Okay, I'll take a leave now, it's about twenty minutes." Qin Lu hung up the phone after saying that.
Biyun held Ling Xiaotian on the bed and sat beside the bed observing Ling Xiaotian. He saw that his breath was peaceful and there was no abnormality, but he fainted and had no sense at all. Just like a vegetable man, she didn't know how thrilling Ling Xiaotian was at this time.
Ling Xiaotian fainted, but he had no intention and was still fighting against the little golden light spot. He knew Biyun's arrival, and he was very surprised. How could this woman know that he had fainted? It seemed that this quiet residence was a bit mysterious, not as simple as a teahouse. But now he had no time to think about these things. The little golden light spot made him extremely painful.
What should I do? If this continues, my thoughts will be pulled into thousands of points, and then I will become an idiot. So I silently recite the formula of the Buddha's Heart Sutra, and while I still have the idea to comprehend, I dare not relax at all. As soon as he recites, a mantra appears in the space of consciousness, and the little golden light turns into ancient words and comes out in the space. Ling Xiaotian finds that his thoughts are like a light golden cloud floating in the middle of the mantra.
This mantra is not complicated, there is only one sentence, "All thoughts are empty will make your own mark." It seems simple, but it is not easy to make it empty. Ling Xiaotian fell into deep thoughts. Now he feels a burst of pain, but it has not decreased at all. Instead, there is an increasingly painful situation. If distracting thoughts cannot be eliminated, then his mind may break up and become an idiot or a vegetable, which means brain death.
Now Ling Xiaotian regretted it a little. He tried to calm down his distractions. It was very effective at the beginning, but gradually forgot many things and slowly cleared it. However, when the scene of the love between men and women and the joy of the bed brother flashed, he found that he could not forget it at all. The pictures were like they were embedded in his mind, and they could not be gone. The more they wanted to forget, the clearer it became. At this moment, he felt that his head was about to be exploded.
If you practice Buddhism, you will definitely forget your feelings. Ling Xiaotian cannot do it. At this time, he is in extreme danger. What should you do? You must think of a solution, otherwise a disaster will come.
Biyun by the bed kept observing Ling Xiaotian. During the period when Qin Lu had not arrived, she found that Ling Xiaotian's forehead was sweating and the blue veins were exposed. This was a situation of being obsessed with the devil. She didn't know what to do, so she looked at her watch hard and waited for Qin Lu's arrival.
Fortunately, Qin Lu said that he had arrived in twenty minutes. He called Qingyouju and then went to Ling Xiaotian's room. Biyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, "Qin Lu, come and take a look, he seems to be unable to do it."
Qin Lu hurried over and first checked Ling Xiaotian's eyes and found that there was no spirit in his eyes. This was the phenomenon of the soul scattering, that is, life was slowly losing. "He was obsessed with and practicing a strange magical skill." Qin Lu was good at ancient martial arts, which was specifically targeting people who were injured in the internal body. Of course, ordinary people would not take action.
"Is there a way to save him?" Biyun asked.
"Biyun, who is he you?" It is difficult to save Ling Xiaotian. There is only one way to try, because she has no choice but to leave her fate.
“He is my guest.”
"What are you doing so nervous about a guest?" Seeing Ling Xiaotian's handsome appearance, Qin Lu naturally didn't believe that a guest would actually let him come. It was a unique thing before.
"It's true, it's just very strange. I repeatedly told me in my heart that this person can't have anything to do, and I have no choice but to come to you." Biyun said.
"It's really that simple?"
"What's the relationship between us? I can still hide anything from you. Hurry up, he seems to be out of reach." At this time, Biyun found that Ling Xiaotian's body was slowly decreasing and his vitality was rapidly losing.
"Actually, I have no choice but to do my best to leave my destiny." Qin Lu said.
"What's the solution?"
"He has lost his consciousness now, and his thoughts may not have lost it. Your Taoist Qingxin Art may be useful to him, but I can't tell him, only you can."
"Do you want me to use the technique of awakening the soul?" Biyun said in a daze.
"No, so you have to think clearly. This will cause you a lot of harm." Qin Lu said.
"I have no problem, save people first." Biyun paused and said.
"Okay, I will use the needle to open his spiritual consciousness. You use the strongest true energy to transmit it to him. I don't know if this method is effective. At this time, we can only do our best." After Qin Lu said that, he took out a cloth bag, then unfolded the golden needle and inserted it into Ling Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness hole as fast as lightning. Ling Xiaotian's body shook for a moment, and then Qin Lu shouted in a low voice: "It's okay to start."
Biyun did not dare to neglect her. She moved her true energy wildly in her body. Then she concentrated her mind and calmed her energy, and passed it to the big acupoint on the needle with the sound of Qi transformation. A Qingxin Jue blurted out.
Chapter completed!