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"What you are cultivating is the forbidden technique that the Ancient Demon Clan specially used to cultivate divine consciousness - "Soul Splitting Spirit**"?" After a long silence, the Dragon Descending Venerable suddenly said these words that made Xiao Mian's heart tremble. Seeing Xiao Mian looking at himself vigilantly, the Dragon Descending Venerable turned a blind eye to it, and said to himself: "But it seems to be a little different from the legend, who taught your "Soul Splitting **......"?

"It was given by the ancestor of the younger generation, the ancestor of the Five Spirits!"

"Isn't he a fellow Daoist of the Five Spirits, who fell decades ago?"

In the stunned moment of the Dragon Descending Venerable, Xiao Mian had already half-truthfully told the Five Spirits that he had taught himself the Five Elements Dao, and of course added "Soul Splitting**".

"Unexpectedly, the Daoist friends of the Five Lingzi were in the first place, and in the end, they were poisoned by unscrupulous disciples, and they almost broke the Dao Foundation, and their souls were scattered. Your Five Elements Sect has been established for 10,000 years, and even before 10,000 years, it is not surprising that there is a "Soul Splitting Spirit**" in the sect, if the Five Spirits Daoist is hit by the soul suppression poison in your mouth, it is indeed possible to use it to alleviate the damage of the soul suppression poison. ”

Talking to himself, Venerable Dragon Descending seemed to believe Xiao Mian's explanation.

"But didn't the five spirit sons of Daoyou tell you about the taboo of cultivating this "Soul Splitting Spirit**"?"

"After the ancestor explained to me the Five Elements Avenue and "Dividing the Soul", the soul is about to collapse, where is there time to talk about more side matters?"

"That's right! Back then, I also had some friendship with Wulingzi Daoyou, and my original three major sects of Wanzong and your Five Elements Sect were also regarded as the same qi and branches, watching each other, and it happened that the old monk knew some secrets about "Dividing the Soul **", and I will tell you today, so as not to let you practice indiscriminately and cause any trouble in the future. Before Xiao Mian could answer, Venerable Dragon Descending His lips squirmed and sent a voice towards Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian listened very carefully, after all, "Soul Splitting **" came from the ghost head, but the ghost head has always been vague, and now that he has received the guidance of the Dragon Descending Venerable, where will he let go of the opportunity?

For a long time, the Dragon Venerable was silent.

"Thank you, Dragon Venerable!"

"In fact, in terms of the ancient demon clan's secret technique of "Splitting the Soul**", I still advise you not to continue to cultivate, but since you have already cultivated "Splitting the Soul**", it is expected that you have tasted its sweetness, so you are afraid that you will be unwilling not to practice. Today's old monk is convenient for you to open a convenient door!" Between the words, the Venerable Descending Dragon waved his hand, and a Buddha light flew out from his Buddha light lotus platform, rushing into Xiao Mian's eyebrows, Xiao Mian was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly thanked him, but heard the Venerable Descending Dragon say indifferently: "I only hope that the little donor remembers: it is convenient for others, and it is convenient for yourself!"

"Xiao Mian remember, dare to ask His Holiness: What is the Prajna Heart Sword?

"Presumably, this Buddha light was injected into your body by Senior Brother Fuhu, right?" After Xiao Mian nodded obediently, Venerable Dragon Descending explained: "The Sword of the Heart is the supreme sword of my Buddhism, which is condensed into a great wisdom sword with Buddha nature as the spirit and Buddha light as the foundation, which can cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and three thousand troubles. It's just that the opportunity for the little donor to comprehend this kind of Heart Sword is different, and it is actually refined into the Divine Mind Heart Sword!"

"But what's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it! Divine Thought Heart Sword, attacking the enemy with Divine Thought, even if an ordinary Jindan monk is defenseless, I'm afraid that he will also suffer a small loss. If you condense your Divine Consciousness in the future, this Divine Mind Heart Sword can be transformed into a Divine Consciousness Heart Sword, which can be regarded as a rare Divine Consciousness Attack Divine Power!" Speaking of this, seeing Xiao Mian nodding cautiously, the Dragon Descending Venerable smiled indifferently: "Okay! The old monk is leaving!"

"Again, His Holiness: How can I get out of this claustrophobic space?"

"It's not difficult to leave, one is opened from the outside, but now the entire Little Sumeru Mountain is closed and the claustrophobic realm is also closed, and it is impossible to get out in a short time. There is also a passage hidden within the claustrophobic realm, which can be found if you have a discerning eye. ”

"Discerning eyes, dare to ask His Holiness ......"

"Amitabha! Little benefactor, do it yourself!"

After speaking, no matter what Xiao Mian said, the Dragon Descending Venerable disappeared without a trace along with the Buddha Light Lotus Platform, and the entire claustrophobic space fell into darkness and silence again.

"Ghost elder, the kid finally realized today why you hate these great Buddhist monks so much! What the hell is this Wisdom Eye? Ghost Old! Ghost Old? That old monk who descended the dragon has long since run away, and you are still afraid of being like this?"

That old monk is even more difficult than the original Fuhu monk, and his cultivation may enter the high-level realm of Yuanying at any time. Fortunately, the old monk held his identity and did not have direct contact with you, otherwise would my old man be able to escape the catastrophe or two words! If he finds Lao Tzu, there will be no life!"

"But the old ghost, the old monk just said that if you practice this "Soul Splitting Soul**", I am afraid that you will embark on the road of soul separation and personality splitting in the future, when you taught me this secret art, you didn't say that there were these taboos!"

"Well...... Well......"

"You always tell me the truth: your memory is incomplete now, is it directly related to the fact that you practiced "Soul Splitting **" at the beginning?"

"This ...... Forget it!"

"Ghost Old!"

"Okay, okay! Maybe, it does have something to do with it. But you kid don't worry, the "Soul Splitting Spirit**" I taught you was originally modified by my old man, and your three souls are resident in Sanhua, and they have not left the body, and the three souls control the seven spirits, and it is expected to ...... It wasn't expected that there would be any major problems...... "In the end, the ghost head's voice became smaller and smaller, and realizing that Xiao Mian's anger value was swishing upward, the ghost head hurriedly changed the topic: "What did the old monk teach you?"

“...... I don't know!"

"Anyway, the number of your divine thoughts has just surged, and they are still weak, you must put them in the immortal stone and be warmed before you can use them, take advantage of this leisure, it is better to find out what kind of magic power is that Buddha light that the old monk entered your body!"

Xiao Mian was silent for a moment before accepting the instigation of the ghost head.

Because of his experience in finding the Buddha Light of Venerable Fuhu last time, Xiao Mian quickly found the Buddha Light that Venerable Dragon Descended had entered into his body this time.

Different from the original Buddha light that transformed into a simple golden bell, the Buddha light that the Dragon Descending Venerable entered Xiao Mian's body formed a futon shape.

Futon?

Isn't this something that Buddhist disciples use when they meditate?

What's the matter with the Dragon Descending Venerable putting a futon into his head?

"Amitabha, boy, you're in the picture! This futon is just the manifestation of the Buddha's light in your mind, but it is not a real futon. Seeing the nature of the mind, pointing directly to the original heart, and penetrating the inner essence through the confusion of external objects, is the way of cultivation!"

“...... , ghost elder, I see that you have a relationship with Buddhism, otherwise, you will stay in Tianlong Temple!"

"Don't! Don't! Lao Tzu has nothing to do with a single spiritual stone in Buddhism!"

After playing the ghost head, Xiao Mian concentrated on understanding the light of the futon Buddha.

Reminded by the ghost, Xiao Mian turned a blind eye to the shape of the futon, but focused on analyzing the essential attributes that make up the Buddha's light futon. After pondering for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Mian suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and took out an artifact from the storage bag.

That thing is also a futon, which was obtained by spending a small amount of spirit stones in Lingchuanfang City a few years ago, but today it was turned out by Xiao Mian.

Put the futon in the void, concentrate on it, and the Buddha light in your mind will fly out and pounce into the futon, and the two will merge and become one.

In this way, the originally illusory and unpredictable Buddha light has a physical carrier, Xiao Mian took the futon in his hand, kept groping, and carefully understood. Gradually, in the mind that should have been empty, a futon-like object was generated, but this object was composed of a string of Sanskrit verses, Xiao Mian had never practiced Sanskrit in his life, but he had no teacher, and he knew the Sanskrit that made up the futon well, and remembered it deeply.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Walking in the Depths of Prajnaparamita......"

couldn't help it, a long series of syllables came out of Xiao Mian's mouth that even he thought was incredible, intermittent, coherent, casual but familiar with it.

With the sound of Xiao Mian's chanting, the futon in front of him began to peel off the cocoon and decompose, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the whole futon was decomposed into thousands of cattails in an instant, and each of them was engraved with a Sanskrit character, flashing with a faint Buddha-like brilliance, flying around Xiao Mian.

In a trance, Xiao Mian saw an old monk walking through a vast pond of cattails, his clothes were not wet, and he did not touch the ground, but behind him he brought out a thick and old pampas grass; the picture turned, the old monk exposed those pampas to the noon sun, and the faint aroma of the pampas grass passed through time and space; the picture turned again, the old monk personally tanned the dried pampas in the quiet room, braided them into strands of pampas ropes, and then used the ropes to weave them into futons; and then saw the old monk sitting on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, his hands folded, the treasure was solemn, and he recited the Buddha's name. Amitabha!

The simple four words made Xiao Mian tremble, and in the next moment, tens of thousands of pampas around Xiao Mian flew into Xiao Mian's mind and reformed into a futon.

"Since it was born from the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, let's call you the 'Heart Sutra Futon'!"

Blessed as his heart, Xiao Mian whispered softly.