He left a message to Toten Toutuo.

Not long after, the video call came.

"Little friend Lu, what's the matter?"

"Senior, I would like to ask you, at what level you have practiced the Heart Sutra."

"Level 6, have you started practicing too?"

"This junior has just completed a calamity, and his mental power has directly increased by 1 prajna."

"Normally, the first calamity experience is like the first time the physical body undergoes gravity training, and there will be a major transformation. Judging from Lao Na's experience, after practicing the first level of the Heart Sutra, a total of 7-10 Prajna spiritual power will be increased.

, don’t have high expectations

.It is easy to understand if you regard the Heart Sutra as the spiritual version of "Tiger Demon Tai Sui Gong". The first three levels of the Heart Sutra correspond to the spiritual practitioners of the first level. With your spiritual power comparable to the second level, you can go back and experience the tribulation before

The third level can be described as a dimensionality reduction attack.”

After listening to Tuotian Toutuo's words, Lu Chenzhou became even more convinced.

This Heart Sutra is just fucking a game!

Illusions are just copies.

Completing a successful calamity in the dungeon will grant you a spiritual upgrade.

When you finish the game, after going through eighty-one difficulties and thousands of calamities, you will master the Heart Sutra.

As for the game server, it is the ocean of souls.

The illusion comes from the collective subconscious of all living beings.

But if it were a game, would this illusion be too real?

Thinking of this, Lu Chenzhou asked:

"Senior, the subconscious of all living beings must be a reflection of some kind of reality they have experienced, right?"

"Well, the subconscious mind is not groundless. It is similar to dreams. No matter how bizarre the things in dreams are, they still have a basis in reality."

"The illusion of the younger generation is like a temple."

"What temple?"

"Landa Temple."

"Landa Temple? Are you sure?"

"What's wrong? Could it be, senior too?"

"I am not Landa Temple. I am on an isolated island in the sea, surrounded by monsters on all sides."

"All right."

"But yesterday I killed a monster with the head of a monk and the body of a fish in the illusion. Before it died, it looked to the west and said... Landa Temple."

At this moment, both the old and the young were silent.

After a while, Tuo Tian Toutuo called Ming Xin over.

"Mingxin, what illusion did you experience when you practiced the Heart Sutra?"

Mingxin said without hesitation:

"I was in a snow-capped mountain temple, chanting sutras, chanting Buddha's name, cooking... It seemed like I was experiencing cultivation all over again."

"Then what?"

"Without this, I can't get out of the temple. Master says I don't practice enough and is not allowed to go down the mountain."

"Aren't there any monsters?"

"Yes, they fly from the sky from time to time, but the old monk in our temple has a deep spiritual practice, and monsters dare not approach."

"What is the temple called specifically?"

"Sakya Temple."

"Have you heard of Landa Temple?"

"No..."

Tuotian Toutuo asked again:

"What about Zhen Ding? Do you know his situation?"

"I don't know, I haven't asked."

Not long after, the sturdy warrior monk Zhending strode over and said:

"Heart Sutra? I haven't practiced it for a while. I have been busy practicing horizontal martial arts recently."

"What level are you on now?"

"First floor."

Tuotian Toutuo's old face darkened and he couldn't help but said:

"Based on your level, if you practice normally and practice till now, you are at the third level at the lowest, right?"

Shaolin Temple will not force strong masters to practice any martial arts, it is all done voluntarily.

However, Abbot Huikong said before that if conditions permit, you can practice the Heart Sutra.

This guy is indeed a warrior monk. He only likes to train his body and neglects to train his mind.

Zhending said helplessly:

"I think so too, I really don't have the talent to refine my mind.

I was trapped in a cave. At the entrance of the cave was a strange monk with a monk's head and a bear body, wearing cassocks.

I was confused, is the first level of the Heart Sutra so difficult to practice?

Although I don’t focus on mind training, after all, my cultivation level as a master’s and my mental strength are at least at the level of the second level of Whirling Soul Martial Arts, right?

I thought that the strange monk should be the key to the calamity. Every time I train my mind, I fight with him.

After fighting for three months, I couldn’t get out, so I gave up strategically and waited for the Grand Master to talk about it later.”

Lu Chenzhou asked: "Senior Zhending, where is your cave?"

Zhending recalled it and frowned: "I really didn't pay attention. How about I practice the Heart Sutra now and take a look?"

Tuo Tian Toutuo said: "You can practice, I will protect you."

Zhending entered meditation cross-legged, put his hands together, and began to experience the calamity.

Just a few minutes after he sat down, he stood up and looked pale. It seemed that he had suffered another disaster and failed.

His face was full of pain and he said: "That strange monk claims to be...the abbot of Landa Temple."

(ps: This book does not follow the infinite flow. This chapter mainly talks about the principle of calamity in the Heart Sutra. It is similar to the infinite flow. There are two main maps in this book, the human world and the virtual realm. Therefore, the illusion of calamity is regarded as the soul type.

It is enough to provide a background board for the fragmented main line information in a stand-alone game. All the fragments are brought together to reveal the main line and behind-the-scenes plot from another angle. In the future, the daily practice of the Heart Sutra will be covered in one stroke, and only key plot points will be spent on some ink.)

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