Chapter 800: Observing the Dharma and Discerning the Path



Chapter 800: Observing the Dharma and Discerning the Path

The woman lit a cigarette, took a drag, and then, holding the elbow of her cigarette-holding hand, said, "What do you want to do, Boss?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "The simplest and most direct method is, of course, physical destruction. However, in the past, it was caused by internal problems within the Pure Factions. If we try this again now, even if we succeed, the Pure Factions will not let us off. Therefore, the best approach is a fair fight, with the losing party withdrawing. This way, it won't turn into a fight between the two factions."

The woman said bluntly, "I'm saying this, Boss, you're taking things for granted. Why would Manager Chen even bother with you? Even if he's willing, the Purists won't agree."

The middle-aged man was about to say something when the screen in front of him suddenly shook. The woman said, "We're encountering interference again. Let's go out and take a look."

Immediately, a security guard lifted the curtain and went out. A strong wind carrying dust and sand rushed in. However, once it reached the house, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier and could not shake anything inside.

Outside the house at this moment, there was a huge creature crawling like a lizard, with the house they were in supported on its back. It was a tall wooden structure with three floors. Looking around, there were red sandstones and flying dust.

This is obviously a place of fusion.

In the distance, waves of mist with colorful light floated over. Wherever it passed, the hard rocks shattered into pieces and instantly turned into scattered sand and gravel that scattered all over the ground.

The woman saw the rainbow reflected in the security guard's goggles, and her pupils suddenly shrank. She turned back and said, "Boss, it's a rainbow barrier! We can't handle it."

The middle-aged man immediately picked up a book from the table in front of him and began to read aloud in a deep voice full of emotion.

"...Under the soft moonlight, Morty came to the familiar little stone bridge. He looked out from the gaps in the wild grape vines, along the birch branches, toward the familiar window on the second floor. He could imagine the dreamy figure behind the window, and those charming green eyes..."

His fierce and burly appearance, coupled with his expressive voice, really gave people goose bumps, but the security guards and women around him could only wait numbly.

After saying these two words, the middle-aged man suddenly fell silent, put down his book, and walked out. His figure disappeared in a flash, and then a flash of light came from outside. It seemed that in just a moment, he reappeared at the door. After a few steps, he sat back on the sofa and naturally continued the previous topic:

"That's just my ideal idea. As for ideas, of course we can be bolder from the beginning. If that doesn't work, then we can lure him to the fusion area. There will be more solutions there, and we can avoid a lot of trouble."

The woman said, "The strategy is possible, but how do we lure him out?"

"How could a fighter stay in Central City forever? He will definitely come. Once he reaches the fusion zone, everything will be easy."

The woman took a drag on her cigarette and flicked the ash with her slender fingers. "That's fine, but I don't know how long we'll have to wait. The City Council has promised Director Chen three years of stable supply. If he doesn't come out in three years, will the boss have to wait three years?"

The middle-aged man was not worried. "Don't worry. With Zhao Zhenye there, they can't just ignore him. At most, they can let Zhao Zhenye show up. How can the Pure Faction sit still?"

The woman said playfully, "That Mr. Zhao... he might not listen to us."

Black smoke began to float in the middle-aged man's eyes. "I'll talk to him in person."

The woman showed a cautious look, and then reminded, "Boss, I'm not looking down on you. Mr. Zhao is very powerful. He's not our subordinate, so he may not listen to you."

"I'm not stupid. I'm not going to escalate the conflict with him. How could he not understand what the Purists are planning to do? We have a basis for cooperation, but this matter needs to be done slowly. There's no rush. Besides, if we really have to take action..."

The middle-aged man looked at the screen and said, "I may not be able to keep them here by myself. I need to think of a way, a proper solution."

In the residence in Wuding District, Chen Chuan finished a night of practice and was now feeding Chao Ming. The first batch of food provided by the Municipal Council was nutritious, so Chao Ming could only eat a little at a time and then go to sleep. This batch could last at least half a year.

After feeding, he was about to go to the study when a call came in. Andun said, "The signal is from the National Express Company."

Chen Chuan's heart moved, and he answered the call. A very public voice came from the other end: "Mr. Chen? Hello, we are the National Express Company, and we have a package on the way to your place."

Chen Chuan asked, "Where have you been?"

"We have arrived in Wuding District and are heading towards your residence. We expect to reach you within ten minutes."

Chen Chuan said: "Okay, I'll wait."

He asked the security personnel to open the gate. A few minutes later, he saw a medium-sized truck driving from the side road and stopped in front of the open space in front of the house under the guidance of the security personnel.

When he came down from upstairs, he saw two ordinary-looking young men working together to carry a chest-high box down from the carriage. It looked quite heavy, and dust flew up when they put it down.

One of the young men glanced at Chen Chuan, seemingly checking something, and then confirmed his identity. He then took a list and walked over to Chen Chuan. He saluted him, handed it to him with both hands, and said, "Mr. Chen, this is your shipment. Please sign for it."

Chen Chuan took it and saw the signature and seal of Wuyi General Hospital on it. He knew it was the right thing, so he signed it immediately and then returned it to the other party.

The young man took it, looked at it, tore off a receipt and gave it to him, then asked if he wanted help moving it into the building. When he learned that he didn't need help, he saluted him again, got back into the car, and drove away.

Chen Chuan took a look at the box. It should contain the method of practicing the human form. He didn't expect that the so-called special person was actually delivered by an express company, but judging from his style, he seemed like someone in the military system.

He looked at the box, reached out and grabbed the belt buckle on it, picked it up as if it was nothing, and then returned to the training room upstairs.

He put the box down, removed the lock on it, and opened the three layers of covering and wrapping in succession. What came out was a ball of field creatures, which looked like a vine with twisted branches, but it was motionless at the moment, as if it was in a state of suspended animation.

Chen Chuan understood it at a glance. The information should be in the body of this field creature. This thing should have been specially modulated. If it was not activated by the field power of the fourth limit, it would be impossible to see anything from it.

He reached out and pressed, and after a while, the creatures in this field began to tremble, and their branches stretched out and extended outward, while at the same time emitting a biological field.

The field trembled slightly before stabilizing, and then wisps of light emanated from the tentacles, containing information combining text and images.

This is a practice method about the "human appearance".

There was a flicker of light in Chen Chuan's eyes. In that instant, he absorbed a lot of information. After just a few minutes, the creatures in this area shrank as if their lives were exhausted, and their bodies and branches turned grayish white.

He ignored all this and just focused on the information that was being conveyed.

It contains a relatively detailed explanation of the introductory steps to "human physiognomy", the objects used, and the key points required.

There is more than that, there are also more descriptions of "divine appearance" and "strange appearance". Through the description below, he understood that the academy wanted practitioners to have a clearer understanding of the three appearances, so as to avoid making choices without understanding or on impulse. Once selected and practiced, there would be no turning back, but it is not too late to change now.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to practice, but took a look at it. The practice of the alien phase mainly lies in "visualization concentration". Generally speaking, it is to sit and visualize through the visualization pictures handed down from the past, or to elaborate the required alien phase from the self, so as to induce the alienated organization to grow in a certain direction.

Most visualization diagrams are passed down from various religions in the past. The advantage of practicing according to this is that there is a fixed path to follow and the experience of predecessors to refer to. After all, many old dynasties in the past have established their own systems of supernatural phenomena and temples, and most of them are still passed down to this day.

Self-explanation is difficult, as it requires building a system from scratch, which is extremely difficult. After all, the differences of the old religions are a mature path that has been explored through the accumulation and experimentation of generations. Perhaps occasionally, some talented people can surpass it, but they are destined to be a minority among the minority.

The "divine aspect" requires traveling beyond the heavens, that is, wandering in the opposite world, where one can hone oneself and build a unique and lasting mark. With this mark, the spirit can immerse itself there for a long time. The next step is to find the master of one's own external appearance there.

This so-called external master may exist or may not exist. The theory of divine practice is to perceive and find the form that suits my god, then steal power from it bit by bit, and then replace it with my own body.

After reading it, he emphasized that both paths have their own advantages and disadvantages. Once the practice of the unusual form goes astray, it is difficult to correct it. Some may eventually deviate from the original path and become some kind of alien who has lost their self.

When practicing as a divine figure, one often has to deal with various dangers in the opposite world. If one is not careful or out of luck, one's spirit will be devoured and one's vitality will be seriously damaged. This is still a good thing. Sometimes it may even attract certain things to attach to one's body.

Therefore, a serious reminder is that if a practitioner does not have strengths in spirit and body, then he should not try these two paths lightly. Instead, it is safer to choose the human form.

Because in comparison, when practicing in the human form, you just need to follow the steps and methods as before, so it is very easy to get started.

(End of this chapter)

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