Chapter 187 The real fire refines it, its people can't bear it, and its mind is deep(2/2)
Like a golden bell protecting the body.
The roar of the tiger and the sound of thunder shook all the limbs and bones.
With internal and external support.
It's safe and sound for now.
"I'm only in the second realm of Tongmai. If I compete with the killing monk for savings, I won't be able to hold on for long.
To be patient and immovable is like the earth, and to meditate deeply is like a secret treasure... The old monk uses true energy to turn into true fire, not to refine me to death, but to temper his heart."
Ji Yuan chewed on these fourteen words and pondered the meaning.
As the sea of fire rolled violently, the golden bell was shaking and almost breaking.
"The second-generation Patriarch is not only physically powerful, but also has an astonishing understanding. He is a genius...
Therefore, the martial arts created are also mysterious and obscure.
All that remains is to be patient and immobile, and to meditate deeply as a secret to my heart."
The killing monk closed his eyes and said calmly.
Only by truly appreciating the essence and grasping its heart can future generations practice the training techniques of the "Fudosan King Sutra".
Otherwise, sooner or later, you will become obsessed with evil, and it will be difficult to end well.
Ji Yuan's body was equipped with ribs and ribs, and the dragon and elephant were powerful, so there was no problem with his physical condition.
But I don’t know what the qualifications and understanding are?
Whether it is possible to practice "Fudosan King Sutra".
Still somewhere in between.
"Amazing understanding? A genius?
So that’s it, I can do it too!”
Ji Yuan's eyes lit up, as if he was suddenly enlightened.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, first activated the [Burning Marrow] destiny, and entered a state of enlightenment.
Then the green light floated in his right eye, and the blessing of "Destroying Delusion" was in his heart.
After doing all this, Ji Yuan closed his eyes.
Allowing the hot real fire to wash away repeatedly, his tall and straight body remained motionless.
Layers of skin and flesh were burned off and peeled off. This kind of torture was like falling into purgatory. It should have made people go crazy, howl in misery, and even cry for mercy.
However, Ji Yuan relied on the destiny of "Destroy Illusion" to kill all the thoughts in his mind.
All the pain has been wiped out.
It was like a gentle breeze blowing on his face, unable to shake his mind at all.
The big sinews like a horned dragon, the two ribs tightly locked with blood and bones, withstand the continuous refining of real fire.
Tiny impurities that are usually difficult to detect are excreted bit by bit.
Flesh and blood becomes purer and more condensed.
All limbs and bones.
The inner energy surges crazily.
The fifth energy channel.
Then they gradually intertwined and took shape.
call!
suck!
Ji Yuan didn't realize it at all.
He relies on the destiny of [Burning Marrow].
Reciting the fourteen words passed down by the second-generation ancestor over and over again.
Recited to the ninety-ninth time.
There was a "boom" sound.
My scalp felt like it was exploding violently.
The world is vast in an instant!
Hundreds of dragon and snake characters suddenly appeared.
They seemed to come alive and rushed into Ji Yuan's heart.
If you look closely, it looks like an Arhat, which contains different true meanings.
Sitting or lying down, laughing or angry, it evolved into various postures.
"Amitabha! Seriously... have you mastered it? Have you started?"
The killing monk holding a bowl in his right hand saw this scene and his eyes widened.
His face kept trembling, as if he was so surprised that he couldn't calm down.
He couldn't believe that the secret skill of horizontal training, which had been difficult for the ancestors of all generations to understand, could be learned so easily.
"Among tens of millions, it is difficult to find just one person.
Amitabha, it must be God's mercy that allowed me to meet Jiulang in Tianjing City."
The killing monk's eyes were deep and he looked up towards the direction of the imperial city.
"Meng Xuanji is an old man who is good at scheming. He may have some evil intentions behind him trying to steal his disciples from me.
Chapter completed!