"What's going on? This thing doesn't seem to be mine."
Zheng Sanpao was suspicious. He was not a monk, so how could he have prayer beads for chanting?
Upon closer inspection, this string of prayer beads was completely different from the prayer beads that one usually bought from a small stall. It looked ancient, as if it had experienced the accumulation of time.
Zheng Sanpao took it to his nose and sniffed it. There was a mixture of sandalwood and a woman's fragrance.
His gaze focused, and he reached his hand in again. He took out an envelope with a string of elegant handwriting on it. It was clearly written by a girl.
His heart skipped a beat, and a beautiful figure appeared in his mind. Zheng Sanpao looked at the contents of the letter. It was indeed left by Ling Shan.
In the letter, Ling Shan told Zheng Sanpao that this string of Buddha beads was given to her by her aunt when she was young.
At that time, her mother had died early and her father was busy with his business. He lacked family to take care of him and often fell sick. Her aunt had given her this string of Buddha beads. It was strange that her illness, which could not be cured no matter how hard she tried, had miraculously recovered after wearing this string of Buddha beads!
She was now giving this string of Buddha beads to Zheng Sanpao, hoping that the Buddha beads had a spirit and could protect him from the dangerous mission.
"Really?" Zheng Sanpao didn't believe what Ling Shan said about the Buddha Beads being blessed by an eminent monk.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed. His eyesight was now different from ordinary people. Even if he didn't deliberately use his eyes to see through, he could clearly see that there was a tiny pattern carved on the Buddha beads.
"This is? The method to meditate?"
Zheng Sanpao immediately activated his eye technique, magnifying the pattern on the Buddha Bead countless times and carefully examining it.
After being enlarged, it was clear that these were pictures of Buddha meditating.
There were eighteen Buddha beads and eighteen Buddha pictures.
Zheng Sanpao had some understanding of the prayer beads before and knew that these eighteen had an extraordinary meaning. They were commonly known as the " eighteen children ". The so-called " eighteen " here referred to the " eighteen realms ", namely six roots, six dusts, and six senses.
Six: Eye, Ear, Nose, Tongue, Body, and Mind; Six Dusts: Color Dust, Sound Dust, Fragrance Dust, Taste Dust, Touch Dust, and Dharma Dust; Six senses: Eye Sense, Ear Sense, Nose Sense, Tongue Sense, Body Sense and Consciousness.
"Could it be that these eighteen pictures correspond to the Buddha meditating picture and correspond to eighteen cultivation methods?”
Zheng Sanpao's heart stirred. He had an intuition that this method of meditation and breathing definitely had extraordinary uses. He immediately remembered it.
Soon, he realized that although he could see the picture clearly with his eyes rolled, he couldn't remember it.
The feeling it gave him was that he had clearly seen the pattern on the Buddha Bead, but when he recalled it, his mind was blank.
This feeling was very strange!
"I wonder if my Shura Eye's ability to replicate ninjutsu can help me learn the cultivation technique on this Buddha Meditation Painting?”
Zheng Sanpao's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that after completing this mission, the reward of the Shurunyan had arrived.
The most famous ability of the Shura Eye was its ability to memorize and perfectly replicate the normal ninjutsu it saw. This included normal ninjutsu, physical techniques, and illusions. After memorizing the opponent's moves, the wielder of the Shura Eye could practice on his own to achieve the goal of copying.
The cultivation technique on this Buddha Bead was obviously a Buddhist technique and not a ninjutsu. Zheng Sanpao was not sure.
"Let's try!"
Zheng Sanpao gritted his teeth and started to try to activate the Shilunyan.
Since the Shurun Eye was obtained through the system, the way to use it was different from the original.
Zheng Sanpao only had a thought and had already entered a special state.
If someone were to look at his eyes, they would discover that there was a mysterious jade hook in his eyes, like the crescent moon at night.
In this mysterious state, Zheng Sanpao felt as if he had become a different person. His thoughts were unprecedentedly active. He stared at the pattern on the Buddha beads. The pattern seemed to be engraved in his mind, extremely clear.
This was a photographic memory!
After he felt that he had completely memorized the patterns on the Buddha Bead, Zheng Sanpao immediately put away the Buddha Bead. Then, he went to wash up and sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating according to the first picture on the Buddha Bead.
He didn't notice that when he started to meditate, the mysterious prayer beads emitted a kind of calming energy, turning into a golden light and flying into his glabella!
Instantly, Zheng Sanpao's consciousness seemed to be empty, but not empty. His entire person entered a strange state. His body was still in the dormitory, but his consciousness flew into an ancient temple hall.
" Everything is like a dream, like a bubble, like dew, like lightning, and should be viewed as such…" It was as if there was a Buddha giving a lecture in front of him, but he could not understand what he was saying. After an unknown amount of time, perhaps an instant, or perhaps a long time, Zheng Sanpao returned to the real world. He felt that his vision had greatly improved.
This was different from Bai Yan's penetrating vision. It was as if his body had merged with the surrounding environment and became one with himself, thus enhancing his vision.
After tasting the sweetness, Zheng Sanpao immediately started to try the second picture. As expected, it was the same as before. He entered the mysterious realm again. After leaving, he realized that his hearing ability had also improved greatly.
However, this improvement could not be compared to the improvement of his visual ability. After all, his visual ability had the bonus of rolling his eyes.
Zheng Sanpao continued to work hard and began to learn the third picture. His nose twitched slightly, and his sense of smell also increased greatly.
Vaguely, he could actually sense how far the object was from him through his sense of smell.
This reminded him of the scenes in the movies he had watched in the past. Some trackers only needed to smell the footprints on the ground to immediately know how long the opponent had walked.
"Could it be that if I continue to cultivate the Buddha Meditation Painting, I will be able to obtain other types of special abilities?”
Zheng Sanpao was a little excited. He didn't expect that the string of Buddha beads that Ling Shan gave him would have such a magical effect!
He was eager to try the fourth picture, but he suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. It was similar to motion sickness.
Zheng Sanpao immediately knew that this was a sign that his spiritual power was exhausted.
The Shura Eye required spiritual energy to activate. Without the special effect of the Shura Eye, his perception ability had returned to the level of an ordinary person. It was difficult for him to enter that mysterious realm again. No matter how he visualized the mysterious Buddha sitting in meditation in his mind, he could not explore the mysteries within. He knew that he had lost the opportunity to challenge, so he could only study it next time.
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