After all, what's hard for an old man to get is even harder for others to get. That is to say, there are few people who practice spiritual attack, and it is difficult to attack Chen Fei. Chen Fei naturally doesn't have to worry about this.
Since Chen Fei came down from the mountain, he has met many warriors from weak to strong, among whom many are strong. But I really haven't met any martial arts practitioners in spiritual cultivation, so I didn't care about them all the time.
Until now, Chen Fei's head is dizzy, which suddenly reminds him of mental attack.
After hearing the words, Daojing saw a touch of surprise in his eyes, but he still calmed down his face and said with a smile, "if Mr. Chen is sleepy, you might as well rest in my mocao temple."
About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei patted his head, looked at Daojing and Shangdao and said, "what's the matter? Master Daojing's hospitality was so warm that it made me feel relaxed and sleepy. "
During the chat, Chen Fei had no scruples at all. He drank tea and absorbed sandalwood smoke.
Thinking of this, Chen Fei's eyes flashed by and pretended to be dizzy. He continued to chat with Daojing monk.
However, he didn't show it. Instead, he took a look at the Taoist monk with a smile on his face and made up his mind. Now that you have a way to defend yourself against mental attacks, you can implement the plan you just pretended to be stunned.
"It really works!" Chen Fei was overjoyed.
At this time, Chen Fei can obviously feel that he is dizzy. At the moment, he is much better, and the whole person is sober.
With the spread of the waves, those small and weak mental attacks were crushed and dissipated in an instant, and there was no trace.
And with his touch, the spirit of the small nucleus gently trembled, and then rippled out of a wave of water waves in general.
He concentrated, meditated on the mental nucleus in his mind, and was very focused. As if really into a visible breath, stretch to the mind, gently touched his spiritual nucleus.
Chen Fei will try it whether he has it or not.
However, Chen Fei didn't practice mental power, and he didn't know how to practice. At the moment, I don't know if there is mental power in the small nucleus, which can be used to resist external attacks.
By analogy, if Xiaohe is attacked by spirit, he should also be able to stimulate his own spirit to fight against external spirit attacks.
If Dantian is attacked by the foreign Zhenyuan breath, the most instinctive reaction of the warrior is to stimulate his own Zhenyuan breath and fight against the opponent.
At the moment, he can only try a little according to his guess.
"The small solid nucleus should be the place where the human spirit is stored, similar to the elixir field where the true yuan breath is stored. The spirit of the other side is attacking my small nucleus. The next step is to defend. " Chen Fei thinks about it, but he doesn't know how to defend it.
But now, Chen Fei has spent a lot of time beside the Buddha statue, and these weak mental attacks have accumulated to some effect.
This kind of attack power is not strong. If you are attacked once or twice under normal conditions, you will not be aware of it. Even if you do, you will not care about it and will not have much impact.
The dizzy feeling in my head seems to have hit this place. In my mind, it's a solid like a peach stone. All the invisible dizziness rush to this small solid quietly.
Following this train of thought, not long after, Chen Fei really found a place in his mind.
After all, if it's really a mental attack, just like a warrior attacking his opponent's elixir, the mental power will also attack the place where his mental power is stored.
He gathered his mind and began to follow the dizzy feeling, looking in his head.
Thinking about it in his heart, Chen Fei moves quietly.
If the spirit can also practice, maybe there should be a place to gather. And this place, presumably, should be in the head.
Martial arts practitioners practice Qi and blood, and the true yuan breath flows through the meridians in the body, and finally comes to the lower abdomen.
In the end, Chen Fei has no experience in how to resist spiritual attacks. At the moment, he can only try with his own guess.
Otherwise, it's not pretending to faint, but really passing out.
However, if you want to think about it and implement the plan, the primary goal is to find a way to withstand this spiritual attack.
Thinking of this, Chen Fei couldn't help feeling a little excited.
If Chen Fei can take the opportunity to get relevant things, he will make a lot of money.
Or continue, pretend to be attacked by the spirit, and finally test the other party's plot. You know, the way of spiritual cultivation and attack is not even that of an old man.
Directly start to fight, and defeat Daojing monk before he is more affected.
Thinking of this, Chen Fei immediately thought about it. Next, how to deal with it.
But it's normal to think about it. Chen Fei hurt his younger martial brother and also involved in academician song's affairs. How could the other party be really hospitable?Thanks to what he was thinking just now, the Taoist monk is so indifferent and hospitable. But unexpectedly, this guy is very insidious behind his back.
Thinking of this, Chen Fei can't help but feel a chill in his heart. He looks at the monk in the opposite road and gets cold.
If we continue to do this unconsciously, Chen Fei's spirit will be affected, and it is possible that he will faint directly in the end. At that time, Daojing monk will be able to control Chen Fei and even kill him at will, which is easy.
I'm afraid that he just wanted to take this opportunity to unconsciously launch a spiritual attack on Chen Fei and weaken his strength.
Daojing monk saw his strong strength, and knew that he was not Chen Fei's opponent if he resisted. So after seeing Chen Fei, there was no hatred at all, and even his younger martial brother didn't care about it. Instead, he warmly entertained Chen Fei.
Entering the hall, Chen Fei was dazed when he first saw the Buddha statue. And Daojing deliberately arranged to talk with Chen Fei in front of the Buddha statue in the main hall. And the little burning sandalwood, and the fragrant tea. Or, these are all aids to mental attack.
He was not poisoned, and the monk in Daojing didn't do it.
"That's the trouble, master Daojing." Chen Fei stands up with a smile, shakes his body and almost falls to the ground.
Daojing quickly gets up and holds Chen Fei, "Mr. Chen, be careful."
Chen Fei's eyes turned white at the moment, and his expression was full of sleepiness. He was so sleepy that he even snored softly.