Chapter 8 Ghosts
"The exorcism has been made, but I don't know how powerful my soul is." Zhou Tong was also a little curious.
"But forget it, the noise is too big." He quickly shook his head.
Because according to the situation in this world, the power of the soul to drive things is exactly half of the strength of the body, and one's own body is a human immortal. Even half of the strength is enough to kill a martial saint with one punch.
However, in the end, Zhou Tong looked at the fragments of the Tianzhu Divine Stone beside him with some curiosity.
These heavenly pillar divine stones are the "placenta" that nurture one's body. Perhaps there will be a different feeling under the soul?
As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Tong's soul emerged from the shell and grabbed the largest piece of gravel directly.
When Zhou Tong's soul touched the stone, he felt something strange. He felt that the stone was like a person's body and could penetrate the soul.
Feeling this, his soul immediately "swooshed" and drilled into the stone directly.
“What a comfortable feeling…”
As soon as Zhou Tong's soul entered the stone, he felt warm around him, as if he had returned to his mother's body, and was nurtured by these stones. What surprised him even more was that the pure yang energy in the stone was also slowly nurturing Zhou Tong's soul.
"It is worthy of being the 'placenta' that gave birth to my body. I didn't expect that I was born and still had such a terrible pregnancy ability." Zhou Tong became more and more determined in his heart, refining these gravels into a brand new magic weapon.
"Don't worry, continue to practice! It's autumn now, and there is still half a year left before the spring thunder next year!" Zhou Tong was not in a hurry, but continued to practice little by little.
For the next period of time, Zhou Tong and these foxes were accompanying each other and read books and practiced in the valley every day. Of course, in return, he would occasionally give some advice on the principles in these little foxes.
There are 100,000 books in this valley. Zhou Tong is actively reading these classics while practicing every day. He can read hundreds of books every day, and he has 3,000 books in a month.
Moreover, many of the repetitive Buddhist scriptures in the collection here are said to be 100,000 books, but excluding those repetitive books, the actual books are actually only about 20,000.
Zhou Tong saw almost one-sixty-seventh of the time after practicing in one month. Now he is qualified to guide these foxes.
Of course, during this month, he would also go to the mountains to hunt every now and then.
After all, these foxes are basically peanuts, sweet potatoes, etc. When I was practicing immortals, I basically consumed qi and blood to nourish my soul. How could I keep eating such things? I must go to the mountains to hunt and eat some blood.
On that day, when Zhou Tong was out hunting, he suddenly found a cave, drilled inside, sealed the entrance, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
"In one month, all the Taoist techniques that can be practiced in the Amitabha Sutra have been successfully practiced. Now is the time to break through to the ghost immortal!" Zhou Tong said softly.
This time, "hunting" is fake, and breaking through the ghost immortal is real.
"Om Long!!"
After calming down, Zhou Tong mobilized the blood of the human immortals in his body to pour into his eyebrows, constantly nourishing his soul, making it continue to expand and become stronger.
Then, countless golden-like lights appeared on his soul, and then, these lights continued to increase, and finally formed into a piece, turning into a golden robe with countless suns, moons and stars on his body.
After that, his soul liquid gradually changed and finally turned into a Buddha. Countless thoughts turned into countless scriptures and entangled around the Buddha.
In this moment, Zhou Tong seemed to be a Buddha sitting cross-legged in the center of the universe. Every font of the scriptures was like the sun, moon and stars, surrounding him endlessly. Every breath of the Buddha was like a birth and death in the universe.
Zhou Tong's incarnation of such a Buddha also means that he has reached the barrier of ghost immortals.
"Breaking through the ghost immortal requires a sense of life and death... Unfortunately, this is what I don't lack the least; have I experienced less life and death wars in the world of the sky? I even had the experience of rushing to the war immortals to live out the second life." Zhou Tong did not have any confusion or hesitation, and directly condensed his soul into the acupoints between his eyebrows.
This acupoint on the eyebrows is one of the 108 acupoints that the body opened on its own at the beginning of its pregnancy. Zhou Tong also studied it for several months and has figured out some of the abilities of this acupoint.
Now, as soon as the soul enters this acupoint, it suddenly turns into a baby. The baby is covered in golden light, just like a baby version of the Buddha.
This baby is what Taoism calls "holy fetus".
Zhou Tong practiced the Amitabha Sutra, and naturally the holy fetus he had was the baby version of the past Buddha.
As soon as this Buddha's holy fetus is formed, Zhou Tong will mobilize the essence and blood in the body to replenish yin with yang.
His soul instantly received the essence, blood and yang energy of the body, and the huge nourishment of the blood and soul suddenly produced a qualitative change from virtual to real; at the same time, the feeling of raising a baby between the eyebrows became more and more real, as if the center of his eyebrows had become a placenta, raising a baby.
In this process, the soul is also stabilizing at a speed that is against the will of heaven.
It has to be said that Zhou Tong's body is too irresistible. The pure yang qi and blood are condensed. In just a moment, the "baby" between Zhou Tong's eyebrows suddenly reached its limit.
Then, with a "bang", it broke through directly.
In the entire cave, a cloud of yin wind with rays of yang energy appeared, whistling here, whistling. This aura no longer looked like the aura of an ordinary ghost immortal. It had yang energy in its thoughts, and it was more like a ghost immortal who had survived the thunder tribulation, and it was not a ghost immortal who had survived one or two thunder tribulations.
This is the soul thought that is born from the blood of human immortals.
At this moment, thoughts that were almost visible to the naked eye were fluctuating violently, and even the sound of ghosts crying and howling sounded.
Even under the influence of powerful thoughts, countless strange phenomena appeared in the void, including Yasha Rakshasa, Shura Vajra, and various magical appearances of the Ming King, all of which are various Taoist techniques practiced in the "Amitabha Sutra".
In the end, all the visions completely disappeared, and only a robe was left in the void, wearing a robe with sun, moon and stars, as if sitting cross-legged in the eternal past.
The figure of this Buddha quickly disappeared, and finally turned into countless complex scriptures, mysterious symbols, and returned to peace.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Tong's true face slowly emerged from the unpredictable vision.
This feeling is like turning from illusion into reality, like rushing over to the future, more like moving from the portrait of the two-dimensional world to the reality of the three-dimensional world, giving people an unparalleled sense of shock, and a sense of birth, death, creation from nothing to something.
Genno Matagen!
Chapter completed!