473【Repeated copying】(2/2)
"It's a little bitter, a little tiring, it doesn't matter."
He raised his hand and tapped his forehead, and verses of scripture suddenly sounded in his mind.
"As well as Shi Ti Huan Yin and others, there are countless people in the heavens."
"At that time, the Buddha told the elder Shariputra..."
"Shariputra, why is that land called Utmost Bliss? The living beings in that land do not suffer all kinds of suffering, but they only receive all kinds of happiness, so it is called Utmost Bliss."
The mental fatigue was instantly swept away.
The whole person becomes calm, energetic and physically full quickly.
"Comfortable."
I heard this sentence after sentence, and the mental massage made him close his eyes and relax from the inside out.
"boom--"
"Thunderbolt~"
The body is refreshed and strengthened a little bit.
"boom--"
"Thunderbolt~"
Replenish your body with clear energy, and then strengthen it a little bit.
"Return."
Pause, rewind.
"Reciting sutras."
"If I hear..."
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...
The tenth time, the twentieth time, the thirtieth time...
The hundredth time, the thousandth time, the third thousandth time...
Until, it reaches 10,000 times.
If there was no chanting of scriptures to relieve his mental boredom, he might have driven himself to death, so he would have taken a break every once in a while to recover from his physical and mental exhaustion.
Relying on the power of the scriptures, I just repeated it ten thousand times.
I have to say, he is a wolf killer.
Even if a normal person is playing a game and grinding copies, who can watch the computer and replay it ten thousand times continuously?
"Junior brother, our first meeting..."
"vomit--"
Even though he was relieved by the scriptures, when he faced his junior brother who had listened to them over ten thousand times, he couldn't hold back and vomited everything he had eaten at night.
Liu Feng stood there with a dull look on his face.
Manduo looked at the vomit on his senior brother's hand and couldn't help but vomited too.
"vomit--"
Then, the senior brother of Langshan Temple looked at the vomit of the two people on his palms, and couldn't hold it back either, so he vomited.
"vomit--"
The three of them all vomited when they met for the first time.
If...if there was no reversal, this scene would be unforgettable forever. It would be more memorable than the night when TM got married and entered the bridal chamber.
"boom--"
"Thunderbolt~"
I feel refreshed and don't feel any gas.
"?"
He Zhao did not believe in evil, so he forced his way into the Buddhist exhibition hall and punched the monk to death without killing him.
I feel refreshed but still feel nothing.
"..."
After all, the copies of the two great monks from Baoguang Temple can no longer make him stronger.
"well!"
You finally caught the opportunity to collect wool, but in the end, you only managed to collect it ten thousand times, and you can't do it anymore.
Gan.
Don’t kill the monk: “…”
Missing monk: "..."
Is it all their senior brothers' fault for co-writing?
"Return."
Pause, rewind.
Security door, he is back again.
"Small......"
"Shut up!"
"???"
Liu Feng and Manduo looked confused.
The younger brother's temper seems a bit irritable.
"There are three immortals in Langshan Temple, namely Zhi De, Zhi Jue, and Fuzhen. Your master is called Guan Jing. He is not a monk, but a nun. Right?"
The two of them were stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly after regaining their composure.
"Ah, yes, yes."
"Brother, can the above information confirm that I am not a spy from other temples?"
"Okay, absolutely okay."
The names of the three immortal monks and Guanjing's true gender are unknown to other temples. The people who know this information are definitely people from Langshan Temple.
"Senior brother, I wonder if suppressors are classified into different levels?"
His purpose is very simple, to find out the level of the suppressive items of the two great monks of Baoguang Temple, and to find suppressive items with a higher level than the two of them, and then... of course, he will go crazy.
I'm most interested in things like getting stronger.
"The classification is not very clear, but there is a definition of Mo Lake."
"Tell me more about it."
"First of all, in terms of behavior patterns, they are divided into movable and immovable. The former can wander around at will, while the latter is fixed in a location. Then, it is divided into movable and immovable. Literally, some can get stronger and stronger, and some can't grow.
is always the current strength.
Finally, there are the four major rules of attack, defense, assistance, and special rules. Killing, protection, and gain and debuff states. Anything that does not belong to the first three are all special rules.
The strongest ones are naturally moveable, growable, plus any one of the four major laws, or suppressed objects that combine multiple laws. The weakest ones are immovable, non-growable, plus any one of the four major laws.
In addition, don't underestimate the other two laws besides attack and defense. The auxiliary laws are divided into increases and decreases. The powerful buff laws can even make people alive and become flesh and bones. The powerful debuff laws can invalidate the laws of some suppressors.
As for the last special rule, it may have a variety of useful rules, such as the trinity of attack, protection, and assistance. The useless one is simpler, it can neither kill, nor protect, nor can it impose any buff or debuff status.
But, I think the special rules of waste wood are not necessarily waste. It may be that we just haven’t found a rule that can match it, or we haven’t used it correctly.”
Understand, the spring in Langshan Temple spurts out when someone is thirsty, right?
Before drinking water, what was the rubbish rule?
What a great special pattern after drinking water.
'If the monk is not seen in Baoguang Temple, his suppressive object is an immovable killing pattern with growth potential. If the monk is not killed, it is an auxiliary pattern that is immovable and its ability to grow is unknown.'
Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Feng patted him on the shoulder.
"Junior brother, there is no hierarchy in suppressing things. It all depends on how well a person can be cultivated. Do you think a guru is more powerful, or a mage?
In terms of strength, even if the mage's suppressive items are top-notch, he is still unable to fight back when faced with a master who uses rubbish suppressed items.
So, ultimately, the most powerful thing is people.”
Hearing this, he nodded and said something to wake up the dreamer. There was no need to worry about the suppressor.
"I understand, I will find a guru to kill him next time."
Senior Brother of Langshan Temple: "..."
Chapter completed!