Chapter 485: Stealing "eat"


    "Lu Pipi" was full of evil deeds, so he chose a good son-in-law and made a good head of the family. After he died, he died with his eyes open and was reborn and was refined into a zombie.


    It can be said that good and evil will be rewarded, it is purely worthy of it...


    Mo Hua thought to himself.


    After Lu Chengyun scolded the ancestor of the Lu family, he meditated and adjusted his breathing.


    Mo Hua had no choice but to hide behind the altar and wait patiently. After Lu Chengyun went out, he would find another opportunity to sneak out.


    But Lu Chengyun meditated for a long time, but his spiritual consciousness had not recovered yet...


    Mo Hua was worried for him.


    "Is the spiritual sense reply so slowly?"


    I will be cured after meditation for a while. Lu Chengyun, like a turtle meditating, has been sitting for a long time, but his spiritual consciousness has not recovered much, which is too slow...


    Could it be a problem with meditation?


    Mo Hua frowned again and thought.


    I learned meditation from Mr. Zhuang, meditating and meditating, and my mind was empty, so my spiritual consciousness was restored quickly.


    Lu Chengyun can’t meditate, has many scheming, and has dirty minds, so his spiritual consciousness is so slow to recover?


    Is it that Lu Chengyun is so slow, or is it that other formation masters are so slow to restore their spiritual consciousness?


    This question has not been compared with ink painting before.


    "It seems that the meditation technique taught by Master is indeed a good thing..."


    Mo Hua felt grateful to Mr. Zhuang again.


    Lu Chengyun adjusted his breath for a while, then opened his eyes, as if he was a little restless.


    And his spiritual sense only replied to half.


    Ink painting is a little confused.


    "What does Lu Chengyun want to do?"


    His spiritual sense has not been restored, how can he draw the formation?


    To Mo Hua''s surprise, Lu Chengyun did not draw the formation, but took out a picture from his close-fitting storage bag.


    This picture is a bit wrinkled, with creases, and unwiped footprints.


    Mo Hua recognized it at a glance.


    Because the footprints on the picture were stepped on by him.


    This is Zhang Quan’s picture of the ancestor!


    It is a zombie picture and also a visual picture!


    This picture is indeed in Lu Chengyun''s hands!


    Zhang Quan, a **** who "forgets his ancestors" actually gave his ancestors, making it easy to find him.


    Ink painting said in his heart, and then he thought about it secretly.


    Zhang Quan regarded this picture of the ancestor as a treasure, probably unwilling to give it to it, but just borrowed it.


    What kind of transaction is there between him and Lu Chengyun?


    In this transaction, Zhang Quan must have made a lot of profits, otherwise he would not have lent the chart.


    This is a visualization diagram, which can enhance spiritual consciousness.


    Zhang Quan may not know the use, but Lu Chengyun must be clear.


    Ink painting was stunned again.


    The purpose of visualization is to enhance spiritual consciousness...


    But how to enhance it?


    You “eat” directly because you don’t “eat”, you will be “eat”…


    But other monks have no Taoist monument in the sea of ??consciousness and cannot kill divine thoughts, so they should not be able to "eat".


    If they can’t “eat”, what should they do?


    Wouldn’t they be “eated”?


    Or, what is the orthodox usage of visualization map?


    How do other monks use visualization diagrams to enhance their spiritual consciousness?


    …


    Mo Hua was full of confusion for a moment, so she quietly poked her head out and looked at Lu Chengyun to see how he did it so that she could make a reference for herself.


    Outside the altar, in the formation of ten thousand corpses.


    Lu Chengyun first took out an incense burner and offered three incense sticks.


    Then respectfully open the Zhang family’s ancestor’s picture, put their hands together and bow, then hang the picture, sit cross-legged in the curling smoke, with a straight posture, staring at the image, wandering in the air, and visualizing quietly.


    The breath of people and pictures gradually becomes united.


    Lu Chengyun seemed to have fallen into a state of mysterious, mysterious, only meaningful, not verbal, and gradual enlightenment.


    His spiritual consciousness was gradually nourished, slowly recovered and grew slowly.


    “It’s strange…”


    Ink painting frowned.


    This picture seems to be able to be visualized, and after visualization, it can really nourish the spiritual consciousness.


    This is different from what I have experienced...


    Ink painting recalled it.


    The first time I saw the Taoist boy picture of the landscape. The Taoist boy turned into a ghost, penetrated into his sea of ??consciousness and wanted to eat himself.


    The second time, I saw the picture of the Zhang family’s ancestor. The ancestor turned into a zombie and rushed into his heaven, but he still wanted to eat himself...


    I didn''t give myself the opportunity to visualize and understand...


    Why?


    Why can Lu Chengyun burn incense and respect it well, and use visualization pictures to enhance his spiritual consciousness?


    But you can only choose one of "eat" or "being eaten"?


    There is another question:


    When Lu Chengyun was visualizing this picture, he did not find that the Zhang family''s hypocritical ancestors were actually zombies?


    He saw it, but didn''t care.


    Or, he didn''t see through it at all, so he didn''t know at all?


    In his eyes, this is a solemn and solemn picture of preaching and answering doubts, and teaching the ancestors? Something strange is...


    Ink paintings were carefully pondered:


    The evil thoughts in the visualization picture, the reason why I want to "eat" myself is not "eat" Lu Chengyun...


    Is it because I have seen through their true nature?


    Or is it because your innate spiritual consciousness is powerful, which is a great supplement?


    Or are you simply bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and seeing that you are young, you want to "eat" yourself?


    Mo Hua frowned, feeling that these three reasons may be...


    Give insights into the true nature, and they are very helpful to bully.


    Put yourself in your shoes, if you are these evil ghosts, you will choose a child like yourself to "eat"...


    A good person is bullied by "ghosts".


    Mo Hua sighed helplessly.


    …


    Lu Chengyun on the other side was still focused on his mind and comprehending the visual image, as if he had no perception of foreign affairs and foreign objects.


    Mo Hua thought, should I leave now or later.


    But as he thought about it, he stopped again.


    The visualization picture is right in front of you, what are you walking around?


    This picture is carried by Lu Chengyun.


    I don’t find a way to grab it this time. I have another chance next time, and I guess I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.


    But how to grab it?


    Forcibly robbing is not possible.


    He can''t beat Lu Chengyun.


    Steal... I guess I can’t steal it either.


    Lu Chengyun is not a fool or a wood.


    You can hide your concealment skills from him, but if you steal things from close range, you will feel a little disrespectful to treat him as a human being.


    “What should I do?”


    Mo Hua thought about it but didn’t think of a good idea, so in the end he had no choice but to give up.


    Suddenly, the ink painting flashed again.


    You can’t rob, you can’t steal…but you can “steal” and eat!


    This picture is placed in Lu Chengyun''s hands, and he won''t be able to come back for the time being, but it should be fine to collect interest, catch a few zombies, and fight a tooth sacrifice.


    Mo Hua secretly poked his little head out again.


    The other location was blocked by Lu Chengyun, and the whole picture of the visualization picture could not be seen, but only part of it was seen.


    But Ink Painting is very familiar with this picture.


    Only this part can he roughly infer the scene in the visual image.


    The shelf is solemn and dignified.


    The ancestor Lun preached with his voice and was full of immortal energy.


    The disciples passed on their mouths according to their voices.


    Lu Chengyun looked focused, as if he had realized the mystery from this Lunyin, felt the great way, and invisibly, he understood the spirit and enhanced his spiritual consciousness.


    But I can understand the ink painting.


    This is not a "lunyin", but some fake bullshit.


    What do you say about "Tao", "Fate", "True"...


    It seems mysterious, but in reality it is empty and nothing, nothing is.


    Lu Chengyun was just intoxicated by himself.


    But Mo Hua is too lazy to care about him. The more Lu Chengyun is addicted to it, the better. It is best to be brainwashed by the zombie ancestor of the Zhang family. It is better not to come out for the rest of his life.


    Mo Hua does her own thing.


    His eyes quickly flicked over the visualization chart, picking the weight and finally choosing an elder of the Zhang family.


    This elder, sitting in the corner, the ancestor of the Zhang family preached, and other "people" were talking to each other, but it was a little absent-minded and just muttered something vaguely, fooling things.


    Even without it, it will not attract the attention of "people".


    “It’s you!”


    Ink painting looked at it with bright eyes.


    The elder was meditating the scriptures, and suddenly he was stunned, as if he was conscious. He slowly turned his head and saw ink paintings in his muddy eyes.


    Unlike the ink painting, changes gradually arise.


    Under the gaze of the ink painting, this elder gradually revealed his true form.


    Mo Hua''s eyes were clear and bright, like sunlight, burning the elder''s face, causing its skin to fade away, revealing the true appearance of a zombie.


    This zombie elder was both angry and happy.


    What is angry is that there is a little devil who is ignorant of politeness and dares to peek at his true face.


    What I am happy about is that this little ghost has a deep sense of spirit and must be extremely delicious!


    A childish qi refiner, isn’t it still slaughtered?


    The zombie elder showed coveting and was hungry. He immediately jumped out of the picture and jumped into the sea of ??consciousness in the ink painting.


    It was overjoyed, thinking that there would be a feast of spiritual consciousness in front of it.


    But I don’t know that what it leaps to is the abyss that will never be restored...


    I originally said I would add updates this month, but my condition is not very good. I am a little tired. I can''t write too much, and I''m still slower and slower...


    I will try my best to adjust. This month is almost over, and I will try to add one or two chapters.


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    (This chapter ends)