Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Chapter 261 Golden Statue with Thousands of Hands

Pour these 300,000 souls into the coffin, once again enriching the number of ghosts inside.

In fact, in the previous battle in the Mazu River Basin, Jiang Li had already harvested a lot of souls.

Including the 300,000 this time, the total number of ghosts in the burial coffin has exceeded the two million mark.

But ordinary souls need time and a lot of aura to transform into ghost soldiers.

Jiang Li wanted them to become official ghost soldiers after they advanced into battle, but it still took a long time to wait.

Regardless of this for the time being, Jiang Li grabbed another piece of ore that was set aside.

The ore is heavy and smooth to the touch, and the surface of the ore is also coated with a thick layer of wax skin for protection.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but after two breaths, the skin of his palm began to turn green and numb, which was actually poisoning.

With Jiang Li's amazing resistance now, there is also a tight layer of wax separated by a layer of wax, which can be poisoned without direct contact, which shows the strong toxicity of this ore.

This is a top poison mine that Jiang Li bought back at the auction with a lot of money.

It is said that the origin of this thing is not small. It was swallowed by a thousand-year-old poisonous dragon, and it was infiltrated by the poison of the dragon day and night. It was not until the poisonous dragon was beheaded by an expert that the internal organs were cut open and taken out.

Jiang Li plans to use it as the main material to build the second coffin nail.

Seven coffin nails can have a huge impact and increase in the burial coffin.

If it is forged into a second coffin nail, the burial coffin can be given a highly poisonous property.

Then let every Ghost Soldier be poisoned and become a million poisonous souls that cannot be prevented, then the threat of Jiangli Ghost Soldiers will undoubtedly increase greatly.

Putting it away for the time being, Jiang Li looked at the last item in the auction, which was also the culprit that made him almost hollow out his family.

It is a golden Buddhist statue from ancient times.

The golden statue is more than ten feet tall, with a thousand hands on its back and sitting on a lotus pedestal. It can be imagined that it should also be the main Buddha of the magnificent temple back then.

But now, there are traces of time everywhere on the golden statue, and it has been seriously damaged, and few of the thousands of hands behind it have been lost.

After all, this is the same as the prison dragon lock, which has been passed down from ancient times to today. There is no special material that is indestructible like the prison dragon lock, and it is extremely rare to be able to maintain this after the erosion of time.

The key is that this golden statue also contains a mysterious power, which is why it is so expensive.

Although the immortal Buddha behind the golden statue has disappeared, the face of the golden statue has also been blurred.

But this golden statue has been worshipped and worshipped by some mortal kingdom during this long period of time in the end of the law.

In order to visit it for a long time, it can make people empty alleys, and there are three or five believers burning incense every month in a small time.

With the help of the incense willpower that is not so meager, its original material is not special, and it can endure ten thousand years without decay, and it has been preserved to this day.

In the end, it was photographed by Jiang Li for an astonishing price of 1.65 million.

When Alliance Leader Jiang saw the golden statue placed on the auction table, his eyes were already red.

From inside, he felt an inexplicable familiar resonance.

It seems that in the depths of the soul, strands of silk are born, trying to connect with this golden statue.

The change of the soul, coupled with the special shape of this golden statue.

He immediately remembered something from his previous life.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who has three thousand incarnations, listens to all things and saves all living beings, and there are only thirty-three incarnations known to the world and worshipped in statues.

Among them, the Thousand-hand Guanyin is the thirty-third incarnation.

In Jiang Li's understanding, in the ancient period of the Kyushu continent tens of thousands of years ago, many immortals and Buddhas were very similar to the myths and legends of the previous life.

It used to be just a legend in the past life, but in this Kyushu continent, it is a history that really happened.

It's just that maybe because time has passed too long, there are fewer records about those immortals and Buddhas here.

After Jiang Li obtained the Guanyin Heart Sutra, he specially asked someone to inquire about the news, but it is a pity that even some of the knowledgeable seniors of the sect have not heard the name Guanyin.

Not to mention the thousand-handed Avalokitesvara with a specific orientation.

Therefore, it is unlikely that this golden statue is fake!

Of course, the most important thing is still Jiang Li and the wonderful feeling of this golden statue.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the golden statue, silently running the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, and tried to probe the Buddha statue with the method of Avalokitesvara.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li easily resonated with the Buddha statue.

His Guanyin perspective, as it should be, was directly sucked in when he touched the golden statue.

Then, a lot of voices started pouring in.

First there was a loud, dense hum, crowded together, unintelligible and distracting.

Jiang Li's brows furrowed tightly, the tip of his nose smelled a faint scent of incense, and his eardrums began to tingle, as if many people were talking to him and begging him for something.

The buzzing words poured into his mind one after another.

The tip of his nose was sore, his ears were sore, and four blood lines flowed out of it.

How could a foundation-building cultivator be able to easily bear the complicated sound of the believers burning incense and petitioning?

The slight soul injury made Jiang Li a little helpless.

However, Jiang Li didn't panic, and didn't stop at this point. He calmed down, and directly pulled the first and second juxtapositions over.

Perhaps due to the barrier of space, the third parallel consciousness, Yasha's clone, is not impossible, but there is still a time difference of about a quarter of an hour.

In the Asura world, the situation in the Kyushu continent is not necessary. If you suddenly lose consciousness and fall to the ground, it is very possible to be eaten by passing monsters.

Now in the Asura world, Jiang Li is just such a seed, and naturally it is impossible to give up easily.

So he just recruited the first and second parallel consciousness to help.

The large amount of noise poured into the spirit was directly diverted into the two parallel consciousnesses, and Jiang Li immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Sitting in the consciousness space with the other two parallel consciousnesses, they summoned nine ghost lamps and cold flames to surround them.

Under the rhythm of Jiang Li taking Ghost Lantern Fish Ghost Lantern every day, his nine cold flames have grown a lot bigger than before. When they are released, they are the size of a basketball, and about 30% of their centers have turned pale. The power is even stronger than before. If the Jiuyou tree was hit by the current cold flame, I don't know if there is any chance to escape.

The cold flame of the ghost lamp surrounds the body, and the influx of voices and distracting thoughts are directly burned by the cold flame, and the remaining one-tenth is shared by the two parallel consciousnesses. It doesn't make any difference if the brawny snores together.

But under Jiang Li's Guanyin Heart Sutra, he could barely hear some of the sounds inside.

"Bodhisattva~ My family's officials are entering the capital to take the exam. The journey here is full of dangers and dangers. I ask the Bodhisattva to bless my family's officials and their high school champions!"

. . .

"Bodhisattva ~ woo woo ~ my eldest child fell into a well at the age of three and died prematurely ~ the second child fell off the stove at the age of three and died ~ woo woo ~ my poor third child was born a stubborn child, and this is just three years old. It's cold again at the age of 2, and I have a plague! I ask the Bodhisattva to do good and save my baby!"

"I kowtow to the Bodhisattva! I kowtow to the Bodhisattva!"

. . . .

"Bodhisattva, I am Huang Fugui, a member of the village. I have been eating fast, chanting Buddhism, benevolent and benevolent all my life, and I have never done a single bad thing! I just have a dog under my knees with a stubborn temperament. The day before yesterday, I was playing with the tenant's daughter. It's gone!"

"My poor dog is now involved in a lawsuit and his life is at stake! Please be kind to the Bodhisattva and bless my child to be safe and sound!"

. . . .

"Bodhisattva, little girl~ The little girl was deceived by the teacher and lost her innocence. Now she is pregnant for four months. What can I do..."

The prayers of willingness were sorted out by Jiang Li with the Guanyin Heart Sutra.

One by one, they are all sufferings in the world.

The ancient immortals and Buddhas, who cannibalize the incense of the human world, enjoy a long life, which may be the feeling at ordinary times.

Through the Guanyin Heart Sutra, Jiang Li can feel that although the immortal Buddha has disappeared, after tens of thousands of years of incense burning and worship, this statue actually contains a large number of incense and vows.

But Jiang Li did not intend to absorb them.

Even after absorbing it, Jiang Lixiu can make a leap forward and directly break through to Jindan or even Nascent Soul.

But there are too many messy wills and emotions mixed in that incense and willpower. Before it is able to remove its influence, if a little is stained, it will pollute the most original self, which is very worthwhile.

It's like eating raw snake meat and frog meat, as long as you dare to eat it, you can get infected with parasites.

Jiang Li has Jiuyou Earth Fruit to assist in his practice. If it wasn't for the need to polish his exercises, he would be able to break through to the level of forming elixir now, and there is no need to drink poison to quench his thirst.

However, Jiang Li's inability to absorb the power in it does not mean that he cannot obtain other benefits from it.

The Heart Sutra of Avalokiteshvara of Great Freedom is a very special spiritual practice.

It is not some panacea that drives the operation of the exercises, but the various states of suffering in the world.

As long as you have experience and insight, you can greatly improve your spiritual cultivation.

And this thousand-handed Avalokitesvara statue is not just recording the sound of the world.

Jiang Li sank deeper into his mind, seized the voice in the petition, and dig a little deeper.

For a time, all other voices were covered up and suppressed. Jiang Li seemed to see the past through the eyes of the golden statue.

The wishes of mortals are nothing more than life and death, wealth, sex, power, but the greed, hatred, and hatred in it, but how can it be understood in such a simple sentence or two.

Among the countless voices accumulated over a long period of time, Jiang Li slowly found the same voice among them, trying to learn more about these incense believers.

One, two, three, most of the voices have been blurred and cluttered and cannot be distinguished, but some particularly "religious" ones have been completely preserved.

The woman who asked to bless her husband's return from high school sounded very ordinary.

But the sound has been coming up every few days for seven years. The content of the request was exactly the same, except that the voice changed from sad and worried at the beginning, to madness later.

His husband has not been home for seven years. This woman went mad long ago because she couldn't take the blow.

As for her husband, he either died outside or got married. Probably never come back.

The woman whose child did not live to be three years old had several petitions for her child before that.

But after her petition, there will be another old woman's voice, begging the Bodhisattva for sin.

Just because the woman's first three children were all girls, and their family was poor and unable to raise more children.

Therefore, under the "method" of the old woman, the girls were forcibly killed by external forces.

It's just that the woman didn't know about it, she just thought that her life was hard and her child was poor.

. . . . There are more human tragedies unfolding in front of the silent Buddha statue.

The sorrows of mortals, the sorrows of life, from the perspective of a third party, watching and listening to those voices, watching those crying.

Jiang Li seemed to have realized something. The Guanyin Heart Sutra was running at a high speed, and his spiritual attributes began to rise gradually.

Look at ease, enter the realm of dust, and save from all misery.

Therefore, there are countless merits and virtues, always upholding scriptures and mantras, all living beings with sincerity in their hearts, all kinds of evil destinies, all kinds of suffering.

Far away from each other, they are harmonious, and they surpass the wonderful path. The waves of this ocean are moistened, and the wind blows and touches them, and the karma is released and the obstacles are eliminated.

Not only what the ears hear, but also what the eyes see, the effect is profound.

The dizziness of all emotions and the five turbidities are recorded by ghosts and gods.

Between the turns, it becomes hell, great compassion.

Both good and evil are pursued by people, great kindness.

Among the thousands of voices, another mysterious scripture sounded in Jiang Li's ears. Its name was "Thousands of Hands!"

Three days later, Jiang Li came out of the basement.

At this time, he looked a little different from before, and his temperament was more profound and restrained.

Originally due to the skyrocketing strength, the momentum that became somewhat publicized, has now been steadily withdrawn.

His spiritual cultivation broke through, and the fourth parallel consciousness came into being. Jiang Li had already figured out where to go.

. . . .

Ashura World, Doro Blood Arena.

Bloodfall Yaksha clone, after winning the blood fight and joining here, he was randomly assigned the status of a guard.

Although it is not an important position, the advantage is that he can move freely in many places in this blood battlefield.

After leaving the wilderness, Jiang Li finally peeked into a corner of the ethnic civilization of Asura through him.

This is a race with no morals and no ethics.

Their men are extremely ugly and women are extremely beautiful, but regardless of gender, they are all like a collection of desires, indulging in sensuality and living in the moment.

During the time when Yaksha was guarding, hundreds of live erotica had occurred in the auditorium of the Blood Arena.

They were in a big crowd, not only without shame, but also invited Asura next to them to join in.

Disordered and chaotic, if you don't say a word, you will be overwhelmed by the phoenix for one second, and there may be a life-and-death battle in the next second.

Jiang Li did not understand their social formation very well. But thanks to their chaotic rules, the Yasha clone found an opportunity to attack and kill the captain of the guards here, and then took the position of the original captain and sat in the management.

With greater authority and scope of activities, Jiang Li soon discovered some secrets of this blood battlefield.

Below this huge building, there is another universe.

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