Qin Xianyu was vaguely shocked.

The people who meet dragons and tigers are flying in the clouds and fog, and they are actually banned?

Since the intersection of dragons and tigers, flying in the clouds and fog has been like every move, as if it was instinct, but today I was banned?

He suddenly remembered that three years ago, someone had engraved a formation at the foot of the mountain and trapped him, which made him unable to fly at that time. But this time, it was much more powerful than the formation three years ago.

"Is there a formation nearby?"

He didn't dare to be careless, so he pulled out the Qingli sword with his backhand and moved it nearby, but he didn't find any formation patterns.

"What's going on?"

Qin Xianyu was even more shocked, but he didn't think much about it. He calmed down and went deep into the mountains.

After all, Yinghuang Mountain is too mysterious and is the number one Jedi of the Great Holy Dynasty. After hearing the words of the Taoist Jinlong, Qin Xianyu could guess that even the demons like them dare not look down on this Yinghuang Mountain at all.

Since Yinghuangshan is so amazing, it is not surprising that it has the effect of banning and vacating.

However, Yinghuang Mountain must be more than just a few differences.

Qin Xianyu was about to take a step when he suddenly stopped.

He heard a voice.

The voice was speaking very quickly, and the sentences were vague, but it had a special charm.

"Recite the scriptures?"

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Qin Xianyu looked around and saw that there were many trees in the deep mountains and dense forests, and there were many weeds and flowers in the middle. But with his eyesight, he still couldn't see anyone.

He pondered a little, held Qingli's sword tightly in his hand, and closed his eyes.

Everything around it has calmed down.

There is wind.

The leaves shake.

The birds and beasts in the distance were all frightened by his breath, and the insects lurked on the ground.

The voice muttered.

This is a relatively old voice. What I recited seems to be a Buddhist scripture.

The sound spread in the air. It slightly shocked the air and spread to Qin Xianyu, and her skin seemed to be slightly touched. However, this movement and stillness were too subtle, which was better than the perceptual power of the peak of the dragon and tiger, and only extremely subtle changes were noticed.

"This seems to be... a man who has been born and died?"

He listened carefully and suddenly found that the voice was beside him.

But there were no other creatures around him. Not to mention humans, even birds and beasts were frightened by him. How could there be a monk chanting the scriptures, and the one who chanted was actually the sutras that he was born and saved?

Qin Xianyu sensed it carefully, his pupils shrank slightly, and his ears lifted up.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly.

"here!"

Qin Xianyu suddenly turned around, and the Qingli sword came from top to bottom and crossed the big tree.

This big tree is surrounded by more than ten people, and the trunk is amazingly thick. I don’t know that it has grown for thousands or tens of thousands of years before it has grown so thick and tall.

After Qingli's sword was cut down, there was no movement.

The sword body is thin, leaving only a thin crack on the tree. However, the tree is too thick and cannot be seen in detail, and the cracks seem to be present or not.

Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly brighter, and the Zen sound in his ear seemed to be a little louder. It seemed that the sword had not failed. Then, he cut the tree into a triangle shape, the blade penetrated deep into the trunk, and pushed the hilt forward, then pried out the triangular wooden block.

This big tree was slashed by Qingli Sword, and the crack was as if it was burned by flames, and it was extremely charred.

Qin Xianyu ignored it. He only saw the scene inside from the crack of the tree trunk.

This triangular notch has many golden lights flashing, dazzling the eyes.

The Buddha's voice came from it, gradually becoming grand, almost making people tremble.

Among the trees, an old monk sat cross-legged, facing west, facing Qin Xianyu in the south.

The monk's eyebrows were gray, his head was smooth, and his face was without wrinkles. He seemed to be the skin of a teenager. Although his skin was without wrinkles and seemed to be a young man, his appearance was truly an old man, which made people look very strange. In a trance, he seemed to be a young man and an old man, which made people mistakenly think that he had an illusion.

The monk was wearing a cassock, holding a rosary bead in his hand, and his long ears were hunched to his shoulders. His eyes were closed, he recited scriptures in his mouth, and his lips quickly chanted, and the Buddhist beads in his hand also rotated rapidly with the sound.

"I am so lucky, don't know the master's name?"

Qin Xianyu bowed his head and asked again.

But the old monk ignored it and kept reciting it, as if he had never heard of it.

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly. He looked at the old monk in the trees and was in the golden light. He could determine that what he saw in front of him was not an illusion or an illusion. The old monk was indeed in the trees.

But he had no reason not to hear.

Qin Xianyu stood for a moment and realized that the old monk did not hear it, but was chanting scriptures and did not want to stop halfway, so he did not respond.

It is important to go to save Ning'er. Although Qin Xianyu was curious, he stayed unintentionally. After taking a look, he waved to capture the charred wooden block that had been pried out, trying to stuff the block back, and then go into the mountain to find Kuda to rescue Ning'er.

But as soon as he picked up the wooden block, he paused slightly.

Among the trees, the old monk had turned around and faced Qin Xianyu, with his eyes wide open, and his eyes were clear. He kept reciting scriptures, but there was already a little light in his eyes.

Qin Xianyu was startled first, and then he knew what the old monk meant.

It seems that the sutra of the dead is over and there is only a few words left.

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Qin Xianyu has been practicing for several years and is well-versed in many things. He no longer feels ignorant about many things.

In fact, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha is not only the meditation practitioners, but also many in meditation temples in the secular world. Even if people who do not talk about meditation, most monks in ordinary temples can recite sutras, but not many people who truly know how to recite sutras.

People who truly know how to recite scriptures may not be practitioners, but they all have many skills in how to pronounce them.

There are actually many things to pay attention to how to recite scriptures. People who know how to recite scriptures have their own skills and different pronunciations, the same character, the same pronunciation, and when pronunciation is opened, they are actually different. As for how to pronounce it is more useful, it depends on the pronunciation of the skills that personal understanding is.

In the martial arts world, there are monks sitting cross-legged for several hours, their legs and feet are neither numb nor soft, and recite scriptures for several hours, their mouths are not dry and they are not dry, but instead their qi and blood are activated and their spirits are full of energy.

Because sound can make people vibrate.

According to Taoist books, there are twelve levels of the creature's throat, which is where the vibration pronunciation is. According to the book, the sound is originally caused by vibration. When people speak, their throats will vibrate. If they press their hands on their backs, they will find that there is also a slight tremor behind them.

Whether in Taoism or Buddhism, there are many scriptures that are often recited and persistent, or they may not suffer from any disease, may prolong life, may calm their minds, may exorcise evil and evil, may be blessed by gods, and so on.

But in fact, it is because the sound is generated by vibration, causing some changes in the blood, qi, meridians, and even the internal organs. Different syllables have some differences in vibration and vibration, which are beneficial, disadvantages, and useless.

The scriptures find these syllables that are beneficial to the human body, combine them together, recite them, and then they become shocks.

The scriptures with different syllable combinations have different uses, so various scriptures have been derived, with different uses.

It is said that those who truly know how to recite scriptures, if they insist on reciting scriptures every day, most of them will not suffer from all kinds of diseases and prolong their lives.

In fact, this already belongs to another type of cultivation method, but in comparison, this type of method seems a little bit off-the-scenes. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!

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