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Chapter 374: The Soaring Cultivation Realm

Abbot Longzao took out a yellow book from his arms very seriously. The writing turned out to be very yellow. When he opened it, he found that it was written in Chinese.

"Damn it, this must be a Japanese Japanese. This devil snatched it from China!" Yang Xingguo cursed indignantly, "This time I copied it back, which can be regarded as saving a unique skill. It's a pity that it is a time of peace and cannot be killed directly. It's not feasible to intercept others. After all, everyone is a practitioner. As long as there is a little movement in the spiritual aperture, it can be felt, unlike ordinary people."

"Can I copy one?" Yang Xingguo asked.

Abbot Longzao had already made plans to ask Yang Xingguo to copy one. He was most afraid of mistakes in his practice. Therefore, even those with outstanding memory would copy it back without saying a word, so he said, "It's not impossible!"

Yang Xingguo was not polite to the abbot of Longzao at all, and took out the pen and paper he carried with him and started copying it.

As the transcription progressed, Yang Xingguo generally understood what they did.

In fact, this method is very simple. It is to make a picture corresponding to oneself for believers to worship. To put it bluntly, it is to absorb the incense of believers. The difficulty lies in how to make your own picture.

For temples with heritage, there are already introductory helps to make them, but for those who have not yet started, even if they get this method, they may not be able to make them, unless they are born with a natural spiritual power like Yang Xingguo.

But after seeing this method, Yang Xingguo was really unable to complain. When he made this thing in China, would he want to be chased like Master Li?

No wonder, the Japanese devils have always been happy to visit Jing, Guo, God, and Society. I guess there is a great contribution from the abbot of Takazao here.

But if you don’t have any skills, let’s learn it first.

After Yang Xingguo copied it, he returned it to the abbot of Longzao and then said thank you.

"I wonder what the living Buddha is here this time?" Abbot Longzao has always been wondering why Yang Xingguo appeared here, and he expressed his doubts.

Naturally, Yang Xingguo could not tell others that she was coming here to absorb their mental remnants, and could only talk about the matter with Heilongtang. Therefore, he fooled: "This time I am here to Japan. I am talking about business, so I will come here to visit me!"

"The Living Buddha has the heart, Longzao is grateful!" Abbot Longzao performed a Buddhist ceremony and continued: "The Living Buddha can practice here. If there is anything you don't understand, the little monk can give some advice."

This sentence hit Yang Xingguo's thoughts. He nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll bother you!"

The abbot of Takasao, Iwanai and Amy, the three of them retreated together, leaving Yang Xingguo alone in the wing room.

Seeing that everyone else had left, Yang Xingguo boldly relaxed his mind and no longer absorbed it with any scruples.

Maybe it was because he had been promoted to the second level, so his digestion speed was much faster. Originally, he could only digest one minute, but now he absorbed one period and lost several seconds.

Although there are many people who are worshipped in Jing, Guo, Shen and Society, in fact, only the war dealers who were executed in Tokyo were actually the ones who were killed in Tokyo. As for those who died on the land of China, they could not come back at all. Even if the descendants of those soldiers came here to worship and formed a few distracting thoughts, they would be absorbed by these formed ones.

After entering the second level, although the absorption speed was faster, Yang Xingguo found that every point in the second level required more spiritual energy. In fact, this is easy to understand, because the mental intensity is different, that is, the mass density is different.

If the spiritual energy of normal people in the past was a little, then it may now be necessary to compress and convert it into a little red energy.

Therefore, when Yang Xingguo absorbed all the spiritual thoughts in the entire shrine, he found that he had not reached the "Samurai Realm", and his realm was still at the novice realm, but he had only improved to the fifth level, which was considered to have entered the middle stage of the novice realm.

When Yang Xingguo appeared in front of Abbot Longzao again, he did not hide his spiritual energy at all, so Abbot Longzao could feel the huge spiritual energy from him.

At this time, the abbot Longzao had no doubt about the reincarnation of Yang Xingguo as a living Buddha. He had already deeply believed that Yang Xingguo was a living Buddha, otherwise how could he practice so quickly?

Although he didn't know how many things Yang Xingguo had already obtained, he knew that he had far surpassed him and also surpassed the first-level novice monk level before retreating.

Moreover, he felt a strong sense of pressure from Yang Xingguo. According to records, this is a manifestation of the realm exceeding one level.

In other words, both of the primary level are not so strong in the mental oppression between the two, and the sense of oppression between the primary level and the intermediate level will become stronger.

Abbot Longzao's eyes emitted a keen light. He believed that as long as Yang Xingguo was grateful for his kindness, he would definitely come to support him in the future, because Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect the most.

"I'm really sorry. I'm really disturbing you too much!" Yang Xingguo suppressed his joy and said thank you very sincerely to the other party.

The lampshade that says these words means being overjoyed, thinking that these actions have not been done in vain, and it is worth it to be injured once.

"You are polite to Living Buddha. It is our honor to be able to come to the shrine!" Abbot Takasaku put his hands together and complimented respectfully.

Yang Xingguo took Amy away. He had absorbed all the mental remnants here, and it was no longer interesting to stay here. He was also afraid that the people from Heilongtang would be too anxious to find them, and it would be bad if they were unhappy in the end. Anyway, the matter of beating Heilongtang was almost done.

Yang Xingguo left, but the shrine was not peaceful.

"Abbot, is he really the reincarnation of a living Buddha?" Ionai still couldn't believe it.

"Yes and no, have you seen them with your own eyes?" said Takasaku, closing his eyes, "And don't you feel that the shrine doesn't seem so cold now?"

Ironi touched his bald head, carefully felt the surrounding environment, and then said, "It seems, but what does this have to do with his reincarnation of a living Buddha?"

"You usually ask you to read books well, but you just refuse. Now you are ignorant, right?" He hurriedly gave Master Iwai a shock.
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