Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 273 Keep Your Words

Wang Wanzhi opened her eyes and followed the prestige, and when she saw Xie Fu, she closed her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which could be regarded as...a friend.

Xie Fu suddenly said loudly: "If it's about getting rid of evil, I can do it too. Wang Wanzhi, I'll help you." He began to chant.

Zhang Lingluo next to me just felt thankful Fu Tianzhen, you recited the "Prajna Heart Sutra", and Mr. Wang recited the vowel mantra.

Vowel sounds need to be opened to chakras to recite, but "Prajna Heart Sutra" can be recited by any literate person.

It's just that a strange scene appeared, as Xie Fu recited the "Prajna Heart Sutra", a blue light slowly escaped from his body.

Everyone was surprised when they saw it. This is a sign that the two chakras, the navel chakra and the throat chakra, have been opened, and he is actually a scholar of Confucianism.

It's just that Confucianism is not enough to solve the current predicament, and a pity expression appeared on his face immediately.

With the chanting, the blue light on Xie Fu's body was like a spark of fire, burning slowly, and the flames lingered all over his body.

A strange scene appeared again, I saw that the flame blue light began to change color, there was green light in the blue light, and blue light in the green light.

What is the situation.

Seeing this, the expressions of the two Confucian masters in Tsing Yi changed. This is a sign that they are about to break through their cultivation and open the third round of the bottom chakra. This is also the change they have been pursuing for so many years of hard work.

How this Mr. Xie can be so strange in an instant is really unimaginable and unheard of.

There are more and more flames of green light, and less and less blue light, until they are all replaced by green light.

Seeing this scene, one of the Tsing Yi Confucian masters exclaimed: "The chakra of the seabed has opened, and I have stepped into the cultivation of a great Confucianism."

You must know that such a change will take seven days and seven nights to complete the transformation.

In this moment, the kung fu is complete, how can we not be shocked.

Others were curious and surprised when they heard this. Is it so easy?
As far as they know, the road of Wen Dao is more difficult than the road of Martial Dao. If you succeed, you will succeed, and if you fail, you will have no hope for life. This is why there are so few people in Wen Dao.

Xie Fu's mind is all on reciting the "Prajna Heart Sutra", just to drive away evil and delusion, and the five senses do not know what is outside the body.

He has recited the "Prajna Heart Sutra" countless times, but today he has a heart of seeking truth and believes that this "Prajna Heart Sutra" can drive away evil and delusions.

If it fails once, he will recite it ten times, if it fails ten times, he will recite it white times, and if it fails a hundred times, he will recite it thousands of times.

The green light on Xie Fu's body was blazing and dazzling.

A Confucian teacher said with emotion: "What a powerful mind, this Mr. Xie..."

Before the Confucian master finished speaking, something strange happened to Xie Fu's body, and the green light changed again, like the sun shining on the clouds after the rain, with various colors lingering and intertwined, reflecting the colorful flow.

The color flow slowly became clear, only the green and purple intertwined, like a dragon and a phoenix fighting for beauty, until the purple light completely swallowed the green light.

The Confucian master trembled his lips and said: "The sun wheel has been opened, stepping into the semi-mysterious cultivation level... If it continues like this, it will not directly become a saint."

Although Zhang Lingluo was shocked when she heard the words, she thought to herself, how can such a thing happen, Uncle Xie is a master of literary arts, otherwise, in the hall earlier, the mantras of many masters of literary arts would have no effect on him...

With a sound of ah, Master Confucianism showed an unbelievable expression on his face. Generally speaking, people like them would not lose their composure when they saw something that surprised them.

But at this time, Xie Fu's body regenerated and changed, but it shocked him extremely, the purple flame burst out, and it glowed red again.

This is to open the fifth round of the heart chakra and step into the realm of Zhengxuan. You must know that Xie Tingzhu, as a literary genius, is only halfway forward, and this Mr. Xie has already stepped into the realm of Zhengxuan. St.

Now only the sage Wen can display his supernatural powers, and the possession of spiritual consciousness can explain it.

One of the Confucian masters knelt down to Xie Fu with a salute, with an extremely devout expression.

Seeing this, another Confucian master who was in shock came back to his senses and asked, "Master Ding Ru, what are you doing?"

As a Confucian teacher with a high status, even if this Mr. Xie is extraordinary, there is absolutely no reason to kneel down to him.

Master Ding Ru replied: "It must be Wen Sheng who borrowed Mr. Xie's body to display his great supernatural powers."

Zhang Lingluo was shocked when he heard the words, does Wen Sheng have such supernatural powers?Wouldn't that be better than a god, but it is half-believed.

Unless Wen Sheng is nearby, Zhang Lingluo looked around, but found nothing strange, if Wen Sheng is here, why bother to borrow Uncle Xie's body.

Xie Fu's body is glowing red like Wang Wanzhi, and the fifth heart chakra has been opened!

Zhengxuan practiced, gods pass through people, and are admired by people.

At this time, Wang Wanzhi was spitting out another mouthful of blood, her body limp and sat on the ground, and the Sanskrit vowels that pervaded the world were cut off.

Physical illnesses are easy to cure, but mental demons are hard to get rid of. Reciting the mantra of blessings is the most exhausting.

To cross the tribulation for a person in the martial arts, many times it requires the concerted efforts of many people in the literary field.

Like the "Shurangama Mantra" of the Buddhist monks, this mantra is that Ananda was fascinated by the evil mantra used by the Matanga women. When Ananda's precept body was about to be destroyed, the Buddha ordered Manjushri to recite the "Shurangama Mantra". The mantra "rescued Ananda, and Ananda was rescued and returned to Buddha.

Although the "Dingshou Shurangama Mantra" is powerful, it also consumes a lot of mind and mind. Even eminent monks dare not recite it alone, and many eminent monks need to recite it together.

The mantra of congratulations is the same as the "Surangama Mantra", which consumes the most mind and mind, and requires a long time to recite it.

One can imagine how exhausted Wang Wanzhi's mind and mind are at the moment when she is a demigod and assists three fourth-rank martial arts masters to cross the catastrophe at the same time.

She couldn't take it anymore.

If this continues, Mr. Wang will die in vain, Zhang Lingluo shouted: "Uncle Xie, please stop, your Prajna Heart Sutra is useless."

Xie Fu no longer knew the five senses, but kept chanting with his lips.

Zhang Lingluo gave Xie Fu a push before waking him up, "Uncle Xie, it's useless for you to practice the Heart Sutra like this. If you want to help Mr. Wang, you need to recite the mantra."

Xie Fu blurted out: "I don't know how to do it."

"Um... you read after Mr. Wang."

Master Ding Ru immediately spoke up and said, "You have to recite the mantra proficiently tens of thousands of times, so that your body, mind and mind can be deeply integrated into the artistic conception of the mantra, and only then can you respond to what you say. How can it be true just by saying it."

Zhang Lingluo said: "Didn't you just say that old man Wen Sheng borrowed Mr. Xie's body to display his supernatural powers?"

Master Ding Ru paused: "Eh... If it is really the old man who is a literary sage who displays great supernatural powers, why can't he speak the truth, just now... just now it was me..." But he was too shocked just now so he spoke nonsense.

At this time, the voice of Sanskrit and Sanskrit reappeared, but it was Wang Wanzhi who sat on the ground and recited it, but the vowel sounds that permeated the world seemed much dimmer.

"I'll give it a try."

Xie Fu said and followed Wang Wanzhi to recite.

Indeed, the mantras uttered by people in Wen Dao are vowels, and each vowel comes from the chakras, full of mysterious power, and ordinary people cannot pronounce them at all.

At this moment, Xie Fu's chakras have been opened, and he can do whatever he wants.

It's just that as soon as I followed Wang Wanzhi's chanting, as soon as I focused on it, my mind was pulled away slowly.

As more and more vowels are recited, more and more mental energy is taken away, jerky, confused, and resistant...

After one, two, three, and several times, Xie Fu began to become proficient and smooth. The voice was already in his heart, even if he didn't follow Wang Wanzhi, he could recite it at will, just like a song that was already in his heart and just uttered according to his heart.

It's just that with the proficiency and smoothness, the mind is like a flood, and I feel as tired as after reading all night.

In the ears of the bystanders, they heard another sound of Sanskrit and Sanskrit, filling the sky and penetrating the heaven and earth.

Ding Rushi listened to the buzzing and murmured, and his lips moved: "Hundreds of recitations come true, this is the posture of a literary sage, the posture of a literary sage!"

Zhang Lingluo said quite proudly: "Uncle Xie, I haven't read it a hundred times." But she was secretly shocked in her heart, Uncle Xie, Uncle Xie, what a god you are.

At this time, the way she looked at Xie Fu was different, showing a bit of girlish admiration, you must know that she only looked at men in one way - jokingly, as a plaything.

At this moment, Wang Wanzhi opened her eyes again and looked at Xie Fu, with a slight smile on the corner of her blood-stained mouth, I knew you were a master of literary arts.

This will greatly reduce the pressure, her mind is already empty, and she is supported by her heart. At this time, there are masters of literature and Taoism, who feel that they can relieve the heavy responsibility.

I'm so tired, I can finally have a good night's sleep, never wake up, and don't have to wake up to suffer from those sorrows and pains.

Xie Fu, who was reciting the mantra of congratulations, suddenly felt the pulling force of his mind increase, as if dragging away his soul all at once, his heart skipped a beat, his throat was sweet, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the mantra is broken, the world returns to silence.

Zhang Lingluo called out with concern: "Uncle Xie..."

Xie Fu responded: "It's amazing, it's like a demon trying to drag my soul away."

Hearing Xie Fu, Master Ding Ru immediately knew that Xie Fu had really just comprehended Wen Dao, and had directly climbed to the Zhengxuan Realm, and wanted to teach some skills, but he didn't know how to teach them for a while.

Mr. Xie's situation at this time is as if he has supernatural powers in the sky, but he doesn't know how to display his supernatural powers.

He also only has the cultivation base of Confucianism, and it would be good if Master Xie Ting was around.

The Fanfan vowel sounds again, but it is Wang Wanzhi who wastes his life to continue.

Xie Fu looked at Wang Wanzhi's bleeding face, his skinny and frightening face, and walked towards her.

As he got closer, lust burst out from the entrance, at this moment he actually wanted to take possession of this skinny, pitiful and pathetic woman, bully and ravage her.

absurd!

Animals!

Xie Fu resisted this feeling very much and hated it very much.

I love her, I love her... Who doesn't love Wang Wanzhi's demeanor, and who doesn't admire Wang Wanzhi's bearing.

I am in love with her, and I have feelings and desires for her. Only when I think about it like this, the coexistence of desires can make Xie Fu feel better.

No matter how ugly and old and horrible you become, I still love you and want to have you.

A finger lightly landed on Wang Wanzhi's lips, preventing her from continuing to recite the mantra of congratulations. The finger was warm, full of warm breath of life.

Wang Wanzhi opened his bloody eyes, and what came into view was a man's face, which was a little strange, but also a little familiar.

This familiarity is that he once used his body to warm himself, warming himself like a fire, so that he no longer feels pain and discomfort.

Just like this moment, the finger he put on his lips was warm.

Wang Wanzhi's lips moved slightly, but what came out was not the truth, "Hello, I'm Wang Wanzhi."

Although there is a relationship of three sights, a word is like a first acquaintance.

"Wang Wanzhi, I said I would marry you."

(End of this chapter)