Huo Hengxuan only took one glance to confirm that Chen Kuang had obtained the first phase.
Because this first aspect is taken from the origin of the Tathagata.
It is said that he descended to the mortal world from the fourth of the six heavens in the desire realm, that is, he descended from heaven. Before he became a Buddha on earth, he was a celestial being in the Tushita Heaven.
In addition to the strange golden glow on the surface of the skin, there is another point: there is no dust or even a feather within a foot of the body.
Just when Chen Kuang entered into meditation, the blood scabs on his face and the dirt on his clothes peeled off and fell off by themselves.
At the same time, the dust floating around in disorder was gently pushed away by an invisible force, piling up into a thin layer like a cicada wing gauze, tearing outward and blooming.
The petals formed by dust gathered Chen Kuang in the center, like a dreamy lotus.
Like smoke and fog, it was blown away by a tiny air current.
The change happened instantly in the darkness and disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion.
But for Huo Hengxuan, there was no escape.
The old man had no expression on his face.
It took him a month to obtain this first phase, but he was already called a peerless genius by his fellow disciples in the Zen temple. He was sure to make a name for himself in the future world of great contention.
It was Chen Kuang's first contact, and he got it in less than a quarter of an hour.
Even with Huo Hengxuan's experience, it was still unbelievable.
With such talent, could he really be the reincarnation of Buddha?
Was this kid's clumsy and stupid look just now meant to tease him?
Huo Hengxuan was silent, then slowly turned around and looked at the little princess from a distance, and said softly:
"Your Highness, let me teach you arithmetic."
The little princess bit her finger, her eyes clear and untainted by knowledge:
"What is arithmetic?"
"Your Highness, please listen carefully—"
…
Chen Kuang opened his eyes and exited the first phase.
I just felt refreshed, my body was full of energy and blood, and my skin was smooth and tight.
Every wisp of cool breeze passing through the cell was extremely noticeable to him. The slightest movement would make his hair stand on end, as if each hair had a life of its own.
The good news is that he has now entered the realm that mortal warriors call "no damage to hair and skin".
This does not mean that the body is so strong that the hair and skin are not hurt, but that when danger comes, even the hair can sense it immediately, so as to avoid it in advance and remain unharmed.
But the bad news is that his legs healed faster because his qi and blood were stimulated.
He now understood how perverted the passive ability of "Meat Ganoderma" was...
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. His tibia was almost shattered, but now it has been reshaped.
Only the large dark red bruises on the legs gave a glimpse of the tragic situation before.
Chen Kuang sighed.
In order to avoid being discovered, it seems that he can only... break it again by himself.
He stretched out his hand, wrapped in the hem of his linen shirt, and pressed it against his calf.
I heard a conversation between an old man and a young child on both sides.
"Your Highness, please answer this question: If you were stranded on a deserted island and someone brought you five apples, which needed to be divided among six people, including you, how would you divide them?"
"Geese, geese, geese..."
The little swill bucket pondered deeply, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he replied:
“First, divide all three apples in half, and then divide all two apples in thirds, so that everyone gets half and one-third of an apple.”
The old man shook his head, feeling very disappointed: "Wrong!"
"If someone asks you this question, they must be harboring evil intentions, intending to kill three men with two peaches."
"Therefore, you only need to kill the person who brought the apple, and the remaining people will each get an apple."
The little princess slowly opened her mouth.
Chen Kuang: “…”
He remembered vaguely hearing that the old bitch wanted to teach the little princess...arithmetic?
What kind of arithmetic is this?
Of course, the little princess also noticed that something was wrong and protested strongly, asking Huo Hengxuan to ask a few more questions.
Without a doubt, they are all strange questions like this.
The little princess pouted and almost burst into tears.
But soon, she yawned and began to feel sleepy, curled up in Chu Wenruo's arms and fell asleep.
The smile on Huo Hengxuan's face still lingered, and he looked free of the gloom from before. He looked more like an ordinary old man teasing his little granddaughter.
Seeing Chen Kuang looking at him, he coughed twice and put away his smile.
Chen Kuang grinned.
A bit speechless, yet a bit funny... This old bitch is actually quite cute.
Feeling depressed and humiliated, he went to bully other children to seek comfort.
So childish.
The musician's slender fingers stroked the body of the dragon gum piano.
The grass-cutting song that was originally incomprehensible now became extremely simple. The sword in his mind became clearer and clearer, as if it could fall down at any time.
He found that he seemed to no longer be easily tired after obtaining the passive skill of "Fasting", and he was still full of energy at this moment.
However, people need to eat to maintain the normal functioning of the body. Since food is no longer needed, it seems normal that energy is also affected and enhanced.
Chen Kuang looked at the cell in front of him with a serious look.
Looking around the prison, every detail was clear to his eyes.
A dim candlelight flickered in the lifeless prison.
Chu Wenruo said.
Below the Heavenly Prison, there is also a Demon-Suppressing Prison.
However, there was nothing... There was nothing unusual in sight, no special mechanisms, or objects that could potentially become mechanisms, they were all cleaned up thoroughly.
Li Hongling probably didn't know about the existence of the Demon-Suppressing Prison, otherwise she would have dug deep into the ground and uncovered the entire prison long ago. Why would she have taken so long?
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