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Qiao Wan silently covered her face in shame. She also thought, the problem is that she really can’t control herself.
This thing is that the more you try to control it, the more you become like a wild horse that has escaped the reins and cannot be pulled back no matter what.
“I…I try my best.”
Qiao Wan coughed, lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience, and recited “Amitabha” several times silently in her mind. After doing this three or four times, she barely managed to catch it in her mind.
On the way, Qiao Wan blinked nervously, not daring to relax at all, for fear that this relaxation would cause some kind of adult theater to be staged in her mind uncontrollably. It was really difficult to control her thoughts. More tiring than fighting.
As soon as she stopped thinking, the light pulse loosened and the Buddha was released.
The Buddha glanced at her, thinking of the scene just now, and looking at his wide open skirt, his face became darker, but he really didn’t care about a junior.
However, in view of the “good” experience just now, the Buddha did not dare to delay. He was afraid that if he delayed further, some strange changes would occur.
“Come here.”
He came to teach her personally how to master spiritual consciousness.
On the beach, although the Buddha frowned and looked irritable and not easy to offend, he still answered Qiao Wan’s questions dutifully and checked her body from beginning to end.
“Have you ever exercised?” The Buddha asked a little surprised when his fingertips pressed on her arm.
Unexpectedly, she looked thin, but when she pressed it inch by inch, her arms were still tight and quite strong.
“Junior did practice with Tixiu for a period of time.”
Nowadays, many people in the world of cultivation look down on physical cultivation, but the attitude of the monks at Dabei Cliff towards physical cultivation is completely different. They already have the tradition of practicing the Vajra Indestructible Dharma Body, and most of the physical cultivation in the world of cultivation also comes from Dabei Cliff.
It was rare for the Buddhist to show any sign of approval regarding her exercise.
She has a good physique.
After so many years, Qiao Wan knew that she had too little spiritual energy, consumed mana too quickly, and could not gain much benefit in spells, so she had been learning physical training and piling up skill points on strength and agility.
It was also because the mana was consumed too quickly. When casting a spell, Qiao Wan did not dare to waste his spiritual power.
She is economical.
She used every ounce of spiritual power in a pinch, making sure that every point was spent on the blade. After training over time, she had good control over spiritual power.
Qiao Wan thought about it seriously. Looking at it this way, she didn’t seem to be that good?
Her master was originally a man who had nothing to do with Yang Chun Shui. He was a figure who was like a banished immortal. The eldest brother dragged his sick body and cared about the heart of an old hen, just to take care of Yuqing Peak and the Kunshan Sect, both inside and outside. It was enough to consume enough energy, so Qiao Wan didn’t dare to trouble Lu Bihan more.
When the senior brother is not sick, he is fine. When he is sick, his face is pale, his body is bone-shape, his dark eyes are like two will-o’-the-wisps, and he speaks with a breathy voice. It is miserable enough to look at it, and even more Don’t even think about causing him any more trouble.
Isn’t there a saying that says, “I killed pigs in my previous life and I will teach in this life; I killed people in my previous life and I will teach pigs in this life?”
Qiao Wan, who has a clear understanding of her own qualifications and understanding, is really afraid that if her senior brother teaches her, she will be so angry that she vomits blood and dies.
Finally, a senior was willing to guide him. Qiao Wan looked serious and sat obediently on the beach, listening attentively.
She had never listened so carefully to her classes in college.
The Buddha closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, several coconut trees suddenly appeared out of thin air on the beach.
“Go and pick it off.” The Buddha added, “Remember, use your spiritual consciousness.”
This is actually not that difficult, but Qiao Wan still doesn’t have a good grasp of his spiritual consciousness. He exerted too much force and the coconut tree collapsed.
After blasting down four or five coconut trees in a row, Qiao Wan finally picked the coconuts.
“Senior, I have a question.” Good student Qiao Wan raised her hand and asked.
“Say.”
“Can I drink this coconut?”
The Buddha said: “You are in a dream now, drinking this thing has no meaning to you.”
“It doesn’t matter,” Qiao Wan smiled calmly, “As long as you can drink it.”
Since the Buddha can transform into a coconut, he must be able to transform into something.
Qiao Wan closed her eyes and tried hard to sketch it in the sea of consciousness for a long time, and finally transformed into a straw.
The coconut was as big as her head. Qiao Wan held the coconut, stretched out two fingers, and poked it expressionlessly.
A hole was poked out of the coconut shell instantly.
The innocent female college student who had to run 800 meters to run out of breath is now a King Kong Barbie who can break coconut shells with two fingers.
Time is not forgiving, it is really a sad fact.
Facing the coconut, Qiao Wan felt sad for a second. She inserted the straw into the coconut and didn’t drink it in a hurry. Instead, she held the coconut and handed it to the Buddha, flattering him.
“Senior, please have a drink to quench your thirst.”
Eating and drinking in a dream is completely meaningless.
The Buddha glanced at her.
The girl looked sincere, holding the coconut in both hands, her eyes blinking, and a hint of flattery and cuteness could be read from her slumped face.
This made him unable to say anything to refuse for a while, and he frowned and took the coconut by mistake.
Qiao Wan saw the Buddha and took the coconut. He continued to use his consciousness to pick off another coconut. He did what he did just now and got another one for himself. He hugged the coconut and took a big sip.
Coconut juice is sweet and refreshing.
She is alive again.
Picking coconuts is just the first step.
The Buddha waved his sleeve, and a golden light flashed through.
Next, let her use her consciousness to sort out red beans, soybeans, mung beans and black beans from the sand.
Beans and coconuts are different. The difficulty of controlling them is not at the same level.
Qiao Wan glanced at the beans buried in the sand and fell silent.
Is this senior also a fellow who has traveled through time and space, someone who has a lot of research on Cinderella?
But under the solemn gaze of this senior, Qiao Wan could only swallow her questions silently, obediently stretched out her consciousness, and picked the beans one by one.
Under the gaze of the beautiful and cold stepmother Buddha, Cinderella Joe Sindurella Wan picked up a bean tremblingly with her consciousness.
The other person’s eyes are so intimidating. It feels like the invigilator walks up to you and stares at you as you write the paper with a stern look. He sees that you have made a mistake and doesn’t say anything. He just keeps staring at you. Until you find out for yourself.
Under this infectious gaze, Qiao Wan’s heart was beating fast, and accidentally, the beans fell back into the sand.
After sorting for a long time like this, Qiao Wan’s forehead was sweating and she was so tired that she collapsed.
After she finally mastered her consciousness, the Buddha began to teach her **** the inner demon.
“Watch it.” The Buddha looked at the sea, raised his bright and sharp eyebrows, like flowers blooming in a bush of knives, and said coldly, “This move is called ‘illumination’.”
Before he finished speaking, the powerful golden energy immediately set off huge waves on the sea!
This is a palm technique that can split rivers and seas.
Qiao Wan’s eyes lit up immediately!
She wants to learn this!
The great monk’s class has begun, and he will teach you step by step how to send monsters to salvation.
Qiao Wan spent this night picking beans, chopping up sea monsters, chopping up the sea monsters that interrupted her picking up beans. After chopping down the sea monsters, she continued to pick up beans.
The Buddha helped her because he wanted her to help kill the inner demon. In order to express her gratitude, Qiao Wan showed no mercy when killing the sea monster. She poked her eyes, popped her anus, and stabbed her waist with cruelty. Incomparable.
At first, she was a little reluctant to let go. After all, there was a Buddhist next to her.
A monk is compassionate.
But when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw the Buddha’s eyes were cold, his palms were flying, and the monsters under his palms exploded and died, and blood rained all over the sky.
Qiao Wan: Amitabha orz
Buddha cultivators are indeed ferocious creatures.
After waking up from her dream, Qiao Wan opened her eyes and looked at the cave wall for a while.
This dream feels like a lifetime ago.
After thinking about the cave wall for a moment, Qiao Wan jumped off the stone bed, took out a small notebook and a pen from the drawer, leaned on the table, chewed the end of the pen, and began to record his current situation one by one. Try to make a plan based on the current situation.
She has good control over her spiritual power, and can compress and refine her spiritual power to the extreme before making moves.
This is a bit like compressing the density to the maximum, the higher the damage will be piled up.
The trick of “illumination without interruption” taught to her by the Buddha can be used in this way.
Qiao Wan took the pen and drew a circle on this line.
At present, her advantage is that she has a lot of actual combat experience. After years of training, her skin is rough and her flesh is thick. She can barely be considered a tank. Compared with others, her body can handle more Gangqi.
The degree of control over spiritual power is very good.
The resources and background are both good.
The consciousness is strong.
The disadvantages…
Qiao Wan bit the tip of her pen, and her shortcomings became more numerous. In fact, her advantages were not enough in the world of cultivation. In terms of physical ability, it is not as good as real physical cultivation, in terms of spiritual consciousness, it is not as good as the big guys from Nascent Soul and above, and the degree of control of spiritual power is not very sophisticated.
But this is much better than when her eyes darkened before.
Come on.
I can, I can do it!
Qiao Wan slapped the pen on the table with her backhand, puffed up her face and told herself loudly, I can do it!
One day, she must eat barbecue chicken wings! !
Closing the note, Qiao Wan glanced at the sky outside the cave. It was actually still early.
The flow of time in this world is slightly slower than in her previous life memory.
I can’t sleep anyway.
It would be better to experiment with how this divine consciousness is controlled.
Thinking about this, Qiao Wan jumped on the bed again, cleared her mind, and closed her eyes.
This time, she consciously placed her consciousness on the hills of Kunshan.
Most monks with strong spiritual consciousness have fixed their dreams and can practice in the sea of consciousness.
Dreams reflect reality and are equivalent to the reaction of one’s own mind.
As for other monks at lower levels who have not mastered this skill, they will still dream like ordinary people.
As soon as Qiao Wan released his consciousness, he saw the dreams of many Kunshan disciples.
When the ability to control spiritual consciousness reaches a certain level, one can invade the opponent’s sea of consciousness and change other people’s dreams. This is also a common attack method used by monks who practice illusion.
The first dream was of a senior sister who was having **** with her sweetheart in the dream.
The second dream was that of a young junior. He seemed to have dreamed that he forgot to put on his pants in public. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, like a small white flower swaying in the wind.
Qiao Wan didn’t even look at it. She used her spiritual consciousness to create a pair of pants and threw them to the junior brother.
The third dream seems to be an **** dream.
Qiao Wan politely poked her head outside the dreamland without going deeper.
“Excuse me.”
Qiao Wan kept searching forward with his consciousness, and finally stopped in front of a dream.
That’s… Xiao Boyang?
After seeing the familiar figure in the dream, Qiao Wan opened her eyes wide in surprise.
This dream is of an antique mansion, with no one in the courtyard.
There is a small path in front of the Moon Cave, and the young man is walking on the gravel path holding a lantern.
A silver crescent moon hung in the sky, and mist filled the courtyard.
The young man looked a little nervous.
It looks like a nightmare.
Qiao Wan followed him two steps by mistake.
The young man shivered and walked on the road holding a lantern.
His face was tender and he looked left and right from time to time. He looked as if he was so scared that he was about to pee his pants.
Suddenly, the young man froze and did not dare to move. He glanced in one direction with the corner of his eye.
Qiao Wan followed his gaze.
It was a wall. There was a beautiful woman lying on the wall. The woman had long hair, voluptuous and bright, but her neck was more than two meters long. On such a long neck, she held a beautiful head, looking at It’s just creepy.
The woman was crawling on the wall in a very unnatural and weird posture.
Qiao Wan: …Beautiful Snake, Brother Xun’s beautiful snake, is that you?
After seeing this scene, Qiao Wan suddenly realized.
It turns out that Xiao Boyang is afraid of ghosts.
The beautiful woman slowly swam down from the top of the wall and swam all the way in the direction of the young man.
The young man was so frightened that his limbs were stiff, his eyes were closed, and he kept mumbling.
Adhering to the friendship of fellow students, in order to express some concern from the same disciples, Qiao Wan took two steps forward and tugged on the young man’s sleeves.
Something tugged at his sleeve. When the young man raised his eyes, he was immediately faced with a pale, expressionless woman’s face.
The young man shivered with fright, and the lantern in his hand suddenly fell to the ground: “Ahhhh!”
Qiao Wan: “Senior Brother Xiao?”
Xiao Boyang took a closer look and became furious: “Qiao Wan! I will definitely kill you today!”
Forget it if you don’t let him go during the day! At night, I have to pretend to be a ghost to scare him!
“You want to chop me in the dream, senior brother, you have a very deep obsession.”
Qiao Wan stretched out her hand expressionlessly and pointed behind him, “Brother, before you chop me, do you want to look behind you?”
Behind?
Behind him?
At this time, Xiao Boyang seemed to finally react.
When he turned around, he met the woman’s face.
The woman’s long neck bent down, looking down at him, her dark eyes turning in a circle.
There was a whooshing sound in Xiao Boyang’s throat, and he almost lost his breath in fright.
This long gasp seemed to finally break some stalemate.
The woman smiled slightly and opened her mouth. Her mouth was raised high like a snake’s jaw, and her lips seemed to be split.
Qiao Wan tugged on Xiao Boyang’s sleeve and realized that the young man was so frightened that he couldn’t walk at all.
There was no other way, Qiao Wan could only push him.
After being pushed like this by her, Xiao Boyang seemed to finally come to his senses. After he came to his senses, his first reaction was to run away!
As soon as he took a few steps, he noticed that someone was missing from his side. Qiao Wan did not follow him.
Xiao Boyang gritted his teeth, stopped again, grabbed Qiao Wan, and ran forward with her.
But the girl gently and deftly took off his sleeves, tapped her toes on the ground, jumped in the air, turned over and sat on the woman.
The person she is now is no longer the person she used to be!
Qiao Wan thought proudly that she had nothing to fear in her dreams now!
Xiao Boyang:……
“Whoosh” – a sound.
The young man just watched helplessly as the girl parted her legs, straddled the woman’s neck, pulled up the woman’s hair, and rushed out like lightning.
Xiao Boyang:……