Chapter 9 Pangu Yuanshen

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The five hearts are pointed upward, the mind is calm and concentrated, and the essence is maintained.

Jiang Shan sat on the Lotus Peak, his mind sinking, looking inwards at his own body, the true nature of the soul, which is the foundation of spiritual practice. After reaching this state, even if the physical body dies, it can be reborn, and the strength of the true nature of the soul is also greatly improved. The ground determines the future practice.

Although the essence of the soul is weaker, it does not mean that it will be weaker in the future. There are also examples of being weak at first and then becoming strong later.

But in the beginning, the soul's Dharma was strong, and as long as it didn't die, there were almost no examples of it being weak later.

There are many factors that determine the true nature of the soul. The first is personal temperament. A compassionate and kind-hearted person will never be able to condense the Asura Dharma, and conversely, a ruthless person will never be able to condense the Buddha Dharma. Secondly, it is the practice. The same is true. Mind, but skills can affect the strength of the soul. For example, if the mind is ruthless, some can only condense ordinary swordsmen, and some can condense Shura; finally, there is blood. Generally speaking, the soul of birds and animals is their own true form. .

Jiang Shan is also a little curious about his true nature. In terms of personality, he is not outstanding, and he doesn’t know what he is. In terms of skills, Bodhi Patriarch’s path to immortality is righteous and peaceful. If he succeeds, he can become an immortal or a Buddha. There is nothing special about it. In terms of directionality, in terms of blood, he is after Zanyin, but not pure.

I don't know if it will condense into a pure Yuanyin Yuanshen, a Dabainiu Yuanshen, or an unexpected Jiuli Yuanshen.

When the power of the moonlight was at its most prosperous, Jiang Shan absorbed thousands of moonlight, and the magic power scattered on his limbs and bones suddenly began to circulate like a torrent of river water. He didn't know how long it had been running. Jiang Shan felt that the invisible shackles were broken, breaking through with force, and his spiritual thoughts entered the darkness. among.

Jiang Shan watched from a third-person perspective, looking forward to the birth of his soul.

I just watched it for a long time, but I didn't see the birth of my soul.

Jiang Shan was immediately shocked. The fourth level of the mortal realm can penetrate the Dharma nature, obtain the root, see the true self, gather the soul, and reach the fifth level. If the Dharma nature is insufficient and the root is not deep, there will be failure. But the origin of Dharma nature of his own, the ancestors have If you say it's no problem, can you still get stuck at the level of becoming an immortal?

Could it be possible that Yuanshen could still have difficulty giving birth?

Jiang Shan was filled with astonishment and couldn't make it any worse, so he had no choice but to continue to use his skills, practice one thing, and never give up halfway.

However, no matter how he uses the technique, the darkness around him never recedes, making it difficult to figure it out.

Jiang Shan's heart gradually became irritated. Could it be that because he traveled through time and his soul was different from this world, he couldn't condense his soul?

If so, how to practice?

Finally, in a fit of impatience, from a third perspective, he angrily punched the person in the boundless darkness.

After one punch, the anger in my heart was relieved a little, and I wanted to stop practicing and ask Patriarch Bodhi to see if there is any way in the future.

But when he was about to withdraw, there were suddenly several loud noises. He turned around suddenly and saw that the vast darkness where he had just punched collapsed and cracked, revealing a few rays of light.

Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, he punched again, and with one punch, the mountains and seas were overturned, boundless divine power exploded, he hated the sky and the earth, and the surrounding darkness suddenly collapsed violently, and large tracts of light emerged.

Jiang Shan was even more happy, although he didn't know what was going on with his soul?

But nowadays, things that can be solved with strength are nothing!

Jiang Shan's fists were so arrogant that he seemed to open up the world.

I don’t know how long I fought, but suddenly I felt that my fists were too slow. I wanted to use a weapon, and suddenly there was an ax in my hand.

Jiang Shan was stunned again, wondering where the ax came from. In terms of weapons, it should be the mixed iron rod passed down by their family. However, his Xiu Yuanshen was also weirder than ever before, and he had no time to think about it.

He held the divine ax in his hand and began to slash.

But in reality, the whole body was wrapped by the power of the moonlight, and all the 84,000 orifices on his body were opened, frantically absorbing Zhou Tian's spiritual power like a glutton, and the spiritual energy of the entire Lingtai Fangcun Mountain was almost added to him alone. The power of the moonlight above was so intense and bright that it turned into a beam of light, completely enveloping Jiangshan.

Not long after, endless thunder roared across the sky, and the sky was dimmed. The heavenly palace was turbulent, and under the earth, there were the netherworld and the eighteen layers of hell. Countless evil ghosts were frightened from the bottom of their hearts. Under Hao's Law, even though the ghosts were whipped and driven away, he still couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, break down and cry.

In the Zen room, the eyes of Patriarch Bodhi, who was meditating, suddenly opened. He waved the fly whisk in his hand, and his great magical powers moved, sealing the sky and forbidden earth. The entire Xianyue Sanxing Cave was reversed in time and space. Looking at Jiang Shan again, the expression on his face was horrified.

Shocking the world, weeping ghosts and gods.

Since ancient times, anyone who has such a vision is either a great sage or a great devil.

Normally speaking, if one can go through hardships, survive three disasters and nine disasters, and attain the level of a first-level immortal, then the world will have such a vision.

And if before the first level, practitioners achieve this vision, without exception, they will stir up the world, lead the destiny of the moment, and be in the limelight.

And the sooner this vision is achieved, the greater the achievements and the greater the waves it will cause in the future.

If he doesn't die, he will become an immortal and become an ancestor.

It is currently known that when a vision is caused, the person with the lowest cultivation level is the fourth grade.

But what level is he?

But how could a fifth-grade spiritual immortal have such a vision?

Is it possible that the Zanyin clan is really prosperous, and that countless years of luck have converged on him?

Patriarch Bodhi focused his eyes and saw that the aura on Jiang Shan's body was becoming more and more condensed, filled with the aura of the ancient wilderness, primitive and domineering, sublime and sacred, and all things could not help but fall to the ground.

Patriarch Bodhi was so busy that he waved his fly whisk again, and a strange power flowed. All the people in the Xianyue Sanxing Cave passed out, and forgot everything that happened tonight. Then they got off the bed, and auspicious clouds rose under their feet and flew to Jiang Shan's side. , transformed into a huge golden ancient bodhi tree, the leaves swayed, and the boundless rays of light gathered on Jiang Shan, and Jiang Shan's aura calmed down.

On the Bodhi tree, the old face of the Patriarch was condensed, looking at Jiang Shan with a complicated expression.

I don’t know if it’s my fate or calamity that I accepted you as a cow.

In the past, Taishang Taoist Patriarch left Hangu Pass in the west, transformed a tiger into a Buddha, and taught Sakyamuni. Sakyamuni attained enlightenment under my body. I was resurrected by understanding the essence of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. What are you going to understand today? Dao Lai?

Jiang Shan was completely unaware of the outside world. He was just immersed in chopping, intent on breaking through the darkness.

The divine ax slashed, breaking through the Hongmeng.

I don’t know how long it took, the darkness was completely shattered, and there was light. I don’t know where to slash.

Jiang Shan suddenly stamped his feet and looked at himself from a third-party perspective, realizing that he had changed his appearance at some point.

He has a dragon head and a human body, holding a divine ax in his hand.

Stand tall and proud of the past and present.

Is this the true form of my soul?

Jiang Shan was horrified, but he also showed a look of reminiscence. He had seen this thing before.

When I returned to my hometown in my previous life, my great-grandfather gave me a little puppet that looked like this before he died.

Said it was a family heirloom.

This is what made their family prosperous back then.

He also said that the person carving this time was Pangu.

At first, Jiang Shan didn't believe it. Which Pangu looked like this?

I also went to the Internet to check it out, only to find out that it was wrong. Pangu has a long history and is the god who opened the sky and created the world, but his image is not fixed.

There is an image with a dragon head and a snake body, which is somewhat similar to Zhu Jiuyin, and there is also an image with a dragon head and a human body, and finally it is unified into a human being, without the animal form.

And because it was something for the elderly, Jiang Shan also wore it.

Until one day, it suddenly disappeared. Jiang Shan searched for a long time, and finally gave up when he couldn't find it.

Unexpectedly, we would meet at this time.

Is it because of this thing that I traveled through time?

No, should I say that my current soul is Pangu?

Jiang Shan suddenly realized this, and a majestic primitive aura suddenly rose from his body and swept through the eight wastelands.

The ancient Bodhi tree behind Jiang Shan trembled violently, unable to suppress the violent fluctuations, and finally a white light shot straight into the sky.

The ancient Bodhi tree transformed into Patriarch Bodhi and suppressed the white light with a wave of his hand, but it was already too late.

Only at this moment did Patriarch Bodhi see Jiangshan Yuanshen clearly.

With a dragon head and human body, holding a divine ax?

Pangu Yuanshen.

How did you, a cow, condense the Pangu Yuan Shen?

at the same time.

In the Great Leiyin Temple, the Doumu Palace, and the Lingxiao Palace, countless great masters all looked sideways, shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods. Another existence that transcended the Three Realms and Five Elements appeared?

On the thirty-third level of heaven, in front of the Eight Trigrams Alchemy Furnace, an old Taoist sat on a futon, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping. He showed the talent of being as good as water. He suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to contain the stars and rivers of the universe and the universe.

For a brief moment, others could not notice the place, but he was an exception. In just a moment, he understood the reason.

Fangcun Mountain, Sanxing Cave.

Did Bodhi teach another first-class person?

It is rare that this old boy has extraordinary abilities and is a bodhi tree. Even if he does nothing, just by letting the monks get close to him, he can greatly increase the monks' spiritual understanding, as if he has an epiphany, and his practice is twice the result with half the effort.

But he is as timid as a mouse, hesitant to look forward and backward, and refuses to do anything if he is not 100% sure.

He shook his head slightly and was about to continue refining the elixir, but suddenly glanced at the lower world and noticed Jiang Shan's fifth-level cultivation, and his expression suddenly changed.

Fifth grade?

Confucius and Tathagata both shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods when they were in the fifth and fourth grades. How could this kid, who was in the sixth and fifth grades, cause such a strange phenomenon?

Thinking of this, a spiritual light descended from the thirty-fourth level and headed straight towards Fangcun Mountain.