Chapter 165 Communication with the Glazed Lamp
The soul is immortal?
Zhao Mu chuckled, shook the Sky-Swallowing Jade Purifying Bottle, and could faintly hear the sound of water in it.
"Haha, your so-called immortality is just because there is no external interference. Once an external force invades, the so-called immortality is just a joke."
"In my sky-swallowing jade purification bottle, there is a bone-crushing and soul-eating formation. It can not only remove bones, but also eat souls. It can restrain your spirit body, so go and die."
Zhao Mu turned his hand and the jade purification bottle disappeared.
Then he raised his hand again, and the huge Wanjun Seal rose into the air, shrinking back to his palm.
On the ground, Sima Tongsheng's so-called immortal corpse was seen with many cracks.
Obviously, the so-called immortality is not worth mentioning under the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator.
"After all, he is an old friend, so he should be buried."
Zhao Mu shook his head, pressed the earth seal seal with his hand to activate the magic power, and a gap suddenly opened in the ground, swallowing Sima Tongsheng's body into the ground and burying it.
Black Dragon and Turtle Spirit came over: "Chu Ying, what are you going to do next? The monk said that a desperate state of mind can make the nine-color glass lamp manifest. Do you want to try it?"
"There's no way I can try. I'm just too desperate."
Zhao Mu shook his head and said helplessly: "But just now I used the Heart Sutra to turn it into nothingness, but in the dream, I faintly felt something strange above the round table."
"Heart Sutra of Dreams" is the first chapter of "Heart Sutra of Dreams", which can cultivate the mind in dreams and turn the body into a state of nothingness.
As early as a hundred years ago, he was able to perform two tasks at once. When practicing the Heart Sutra, he divided his mind into two parts.
Part of the mind falls into a dream state, running the Heart Sutra of Dreams, and leaving the body in a state of nothingness;
The other part of the mind remains awake and can do other things, such as studying exercises, or controlling the body to do other things, etc.
But just now, Zhao Mu was running the "Heart Sutra of Dreams" and the part of his mind that fell into a dream had some vague connection with the nine-colored glass lamp in the same state of nothingness.
The connection was very weak, but it was indeed sensed by Zhao Mu.
"What are you going to do?"
Black Dragon asked.
"I want to try to see if I can enhance that sense. Maybe I can trigger the nine-color glass lamp without feeling desperate."
Zhao Mu walked back to the round table, and the power of imprisonment suddenly appeared again.
He recited the "Heart Sutra of Floating Life as a Dream", letting his body turn into nothingness. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to recite "The Great Sun Canglong Avalokitesvara".
This is the way he thought of to enhance his induction.
Mu Xin, whose body was shattered by the nine-colored glass lamp, knew that since the soul could produce that kind of scorching flame, it meant that the power of the glass lamp should belong to the pure Yang attribute.
Then as the magic power of the same pure Yang attribute that was cultivated in the "Big Sun Canglong Temple" may be able to resonate with the nine-color glazed lamp, thereby strengthening the connection between the mind and the soul.
Zhao Mu imagined a great sun in his mind, and the surging pure Yang mana surged out of his body and reached above the round table.
At the same time, his mind also extended along with the magic power, constantly sensing the existence of the nine-colored glass lamp.
At this moment, a strange feeling came over me.
Zhao Mu seemed to feel the existence of another self between heaven and earth.
That self is located above the round table, echoing each other and connected with the real self.
"Is that... the nine-colored glass lamp simulating the fluctuations in my mind?"
Just when Zhao Mu was wondering, he suddenly felt an amazing suction force, and then his mind was sucked into another world.
This is a huge world. At this moment, he is suspended in the sky. Looking down, he can see countless human races in a human race country on the earth looking up at the sky.
No, those people were not looking up at the sky, but at him.
"Why are these people looking at me?"
Zhao Mu was confused, so he turned his mind to observe himself, and was shocked to find that his body had disappeared.
No, it didn't disappear, but his body had turned into a glass lamp emitting nine colors of light.
"Have I turned into a nine-colored glass lamp?"
Zhao Mu was surprised.
At this moment, countless powerful monks on the ground below rose into the air and began to fight wildly.
The power of each strong man destroyed the world and penetrated the void, which was extremely terrifying.
Zhao Mu felt that his cultivation at the Palace of Life was nothing compared to an ant in front of these monks.
More and more monks appear in the world, and there are countless tyrannical ones among them.
This scene suddenly gave Zhao Mu a feeling of familiarity.
"Have I seen this scene before?"
Zhao Mu recalled it carefully and suddenly thought that this was not his experience.
This seems to be what Black Dragon and Turtle Spirit told about what happened in the Northern Territory two thousand years ago, where countless strong men competed for the nine-color glass lamp.
It was just at this moment that the previous narrative appeared in front of him in the form of an image.
"My mind is now connected to the nine-color glazed lamp, so what I see now should be the scene recorded by the nine-colored glazed lamp two thousand years ago."
At this time, the scene in front of me changed.
As countless strong men fought and killed, wisps of worldly desires suddenly appeared in the world, which were vaguely absorbed by the nine-colored glass lamp.
As more and more worldly desires were absorbed, the inside of the nine-colored glass lamp gradually became restless, just like a child getting a favorite toy.
The fight between the monks became more and more intense. Suddenly, several figures emitting terrible auras appeared out of thin air among the monks.
The auras of these people far exceeded those of other monks.
They attacked one after another, and each of them could suppress the large number of monks around them with their individual strength.
If the guess is correct, these people should be the great masters mentioned by the black dragon and the turtle spirit.
After suppressing other monks, several great masters began to fight each other, as if to decide the ownership of the nine-color glazed lamp.
But just when their fight was about to have a result, the nine-color glazed lamp had accumulated a huge amount of worldly desires, and then it disappeared abruptly with a flash.
The next moment, all the images disappeared.
Zhao Mu suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the underground palace.
Above the round table, a glazed lamp emitting nine-color light slowly hid again, and people could no longer feel its existence.
Zhao Mu looked at the empty space above: "Why did you let me watch the video from two thousand years ago? Do you want to tell me something?"
"If I guess it, will I get your approval? Haha, this is quite interesting."
Zhao Mu was thoughtful.
He shook his head and stood up, turning around and leaving the range of the round table.
On the other side of the altar, the black dragon and the turtle spirit were leaning against each other to practice, and countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered and injected into their bodies.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Mu suddenly raised his eyebrows and found that the cultivation of the black dragon and the turtle spirit had actually broken through to the life wheel realm.
"Strange, weren't they only in the life spring realm just now? How did they break through a big realm in such a short moment?"
"Even if they have past practice experience, they won't improve so fast, or did something happen during the short time I communicated with the nine-color glass lamp?"
Zhao Mu was puzzled.
