"Why are you looking at me with this kind of eyes?" Master Dao felt alert and his body shrank.

"Hehe, Master Dao, you have great merits, so help me." Lin Jie came over and licked his face.

"Help you? How do you help you?" Master Dao had a tense face: "Boy, you didn't realize that his body guarding the Yin is extraordinary?"

"Not ordinary? Where is it unusual?" Lin Jie was stunned.

Master Dao raised his brow and shook his head and said, "You should know that ordinary oil can't enter a house unless it's a haunted house."

When Lin Jie heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately understood what Dao Master meant.

In ancient times, there were few people and many animals. There were saints who built trees to build nests to comfort the people. The world was called Youchao.

Therefore, old friends regard building a house as the foundation for their lives. Living in it can not only resist wild animals, but also prevent evil. It is precisely because of such innovations and achievements that the Youchao family is listed as one of the Three Emperors in some historical books.

"The house is like a small magic circle that can protect mortals. The girl's Yin-guarded corpse can actually enter the house and follow her closely. I can tell you responsibly that she has caused a lot of trouble, and she is very evil, no worse than the last Yin-Yang Devil." Dao Master said solemnly.

Lin Jie's heart sank instantly when he heard this.

"No, that girl is quite cheerful. How could she encounter such a thing?"

"You are just a layman. There are unexpected situations in heaven, and there are misfortunes and good fortune in a while. What does the King of Hell come to you have to do with his personality?" Dao Ye said with a blank look.

"But if you really want to save that girl, you can also try it. You have a treasure in your arms."

Master Dao's eyes swept the chest of Sailin Jie.

"Yes, I have the mountain thunder talisman, and I'm afraid of it." Lin Jie slapped his forehead.

The thing in his hand was a real magic weapon. Ordinary little ghosts were afraid to see it. That day, at the intersection of the three roads, he destroyed a wave of old ghosts, and he also gained eighty merits for this, which made him excited for a long time.

"That Dharma image is a good thing. If you have to practice diligently, you may be able to really open your eyes."

As he spoke, Master Dao taught Lin Jie a method, and when he asked him to visualize the Dharma, he would use this method.

Lin Jie understood the spirit. This method is similar. It all emphasizes concentrating the mind and maintaining oneness, and entering into meditation. It is not profound and easy to master.

"You must remember that although you have the mountain thunder talisman to protect yourself, as long as you do now, use the palm thunder at most three times. If you have too many, it is easy to cause problems." Dao Master reminded.

In fact, if there is no mountain thunder talisman, Lin Jie's palm thunder will not be used at all.

However, that Dharma image can make up for this shortcoming. As he visualizes more and more, his cultivation will become deeper and deeper, and he will even be able to comprehend other magical powers and magics at that time.

This is the benefit of Dharma appearance. You can preach with your mind and learn without a teacher.

"Okay, don't stick here, hurry up and go back. This is your entry test."

"What the hell is the entry test?" Lin Jie asked.

"Not everyone can enter our library. If you don't have to leave your life here sooner or later, you will be able to hold a magic weapon in your hand. If you can't handle this, I think your hundred thousand merits will be in trouble."

Master Dao is right. For Lin Jie, the 100,000 merits are the most difficult task. If he can't even deal with this matter, he can give up.

...

After returning home, Lin Jie finished washing up and entered the room.

Since Master Dao said that Li Shengnan would not be in danger for the time being, he had nothing to worry about.

This time, Lin Jie did not fall asleep directly, but visualized his thunder and lightning method according to the method taught by Taoist Master.

Buzz...

The figure of the lightning magic appeared in Lin Jie's mind. He felt a splitting headache, and he felt like he was being shocked, and his hair was standing up all over his body.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have left his body and became light and fluttering.

There was darkness around again, and the lightning and lightning phenomena were completely revealed, but this time, Lin Jie's expression suddenly changed.

"It's a little different from the previous one."

He looked at it in a daze, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

The lightning method in front of him has changed, and it is still tall and majestic, but there is a small tripod in front of him. There is also a tablet in front of the tripod, with a few big characters written in ancient fonts, winding like a dragon and like a dragon.

Lin Jie didn't know him, but he just took a look and the meaning of these words appeared in his mind.

"Zhoutian Lei Prison Xuanling Daming Master!"

"What the hell is this?" Lin Jie was stunned. He had heard a lot of names of gods throughout the ages. Whether it was history books, novels, or even television, famous or unnamed, he had a rough impression of them.

But this is the first time I heard of the name of Xuanling Daming Zun in Zhoutian Lei Prison.

"Is this the name of this Dharma image?" Lin Jie looked at him silently.

Suddenly, he found that not only this Dharma image, but also changes around him.

The whole Dharma image is like standing on an altar, and the altar is stepped, with 365 tablets around it, divided into five colors: black, purple, white, gray, and gold.

Except for the nine golden tablets at the top, there was a lamp in front of each tablet, but it was all extinguished.

"This is..." Lin Jie was stunned.

True visualization is too different from what you see in your dreams.

The so-called Zhoutian Thunder Prison Xuanling Daming Lord is even more vivid, just like a real thing. The vertical eye on his eyebrows is shining with clanking lightning, and the sequential ghost energy lingers around him, and it is destroyed in a blink of an eye and turns into nothingness.

Lin Jie watched silently, feeling a little hot in his eyebrows.

Master Dao once told him that when visualizing the mind, you must concentrate your mind and keep your energy, and do not have any other distracting thoughts, otherwise you will be easily attacked by external evil and cause many changes.

Some people force meditation practices because they do not practice enough, but they will be distracted and become infected by external evil. They will either be crazy or not communicate with others, just like autism.

In short, the most obvious manifestation is that there will be mental problems.

Lin Jie sat cross-legged and observed, and gradually entered into meditation.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a Buddhist sound singing, echoing in his ears. The Dharma image was sometimes sacred and solemn, sometimes hideous and terrifying, one thought of Buddha and one thought of evil.

Such intertwining, it was like the two heavens of ice and fire, the golden crow leaped and the jade rabbit flowed, constantly tempering his spirit.

I don’t know how long it took, Lin Jie woke up from this special state. His sweat had already wet his clothes and his body felt numb, but his spirit was extremely sufficient, just like a water tank, overflowing with water.

When Lin Jie thought about it, the Dharma image of the Xuanling Daming Master of Zhoutian Thunder Prison could appear in his mind. He had no sense of fatigue at all, and his spirit was full of energy, and his palms were slightly hot.

"Master Dao said it is indeed true. I will have many benefits for me to visualize this Dharma image."
Chapter completed!