"Little White Mouse, what's going on? It seems like your repair ability has declined. The crack you were working on only improved a little bit," Su Jing said in surprise as the Little White Mouse has only repaired the crack a little bit even after working on it for almost two minutes.
"Squeak-Squeak-Squeak." Little White Mouse called, which translates to, "No, this bead is too strange."
"See, my ability hasn't declined," Little White Mouse squeaked, as it demonstrated its repair ability on a stone in the garbage dump. In a short time, the fist-sized stone fragments were quickly pieced together and repaired, turning into a brick. This proved that its ability had not declined.
Su Jing was becoming more and more puzzled by the difficulty of repairing the bead.
"Is it because of the special material it is made of that it's so hard to repair?" Su Jing thought to himself. He became even more interested in this bead and valued it with great interest. He believed that this bead might even be a treasure.
Despite the slow progress, Su Jing asked Little White Mouse to continue repairing the bead. It took nearly an hour for the repair to be completed, with the progress being difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Su Jing asked the Little White Mouse to continue repairing the pile of waste paper and held the bead in his hand once again. Suddenly, he noticed that it felt different.
The energy fluctuations emanating from the bead were ten times stronger than before, and they were no longer chaotic but full of energy and a constant rhythm.
If these energy fluctuations were compared to sound, then they used to sound like the noise of a busy marketplace before, but now they sound like the peaceful ringing of a Buddhist temple bell, giving people a deep sense of peace and tranquility.
Drawing on his past experience, Su Jing focused his spiritual energy on the bead and carefully sensed the energy fluctuations coming from it. He found that the spiritual energy within his body seems to resonate with the bead.
After a while, the True Qi in his body, as if being summoned, flowed to his arm and into the bead. Just then, the bead suddenly vibrated with a loud bang, it was as if a large bell had been struck.
Su Jing's eyes widened in surprise as he felt the connection between himself and the bead and he was able to control it with just a thought. If this bead is used as a weapon for attacking then it would be much stronger than ordinary stones.
However, Su Jing had a feeling that this bead was not meant to be used as a striking weapon. In addition to the close connection he felt with this bead, Su Jing also noticed that the bead was emanating a faint, wonderful wave that spread out in all directions.
"This is definitely a treasure, but I just don't know how to use it," Su Jing muttered to himself.
However, this simple statement surprised him, because as he spoke, it was as if the words had a Zen-like quality that spread out in all directions with him as a center and were full of charm.
The Little White Mouse, who had been repairing the waste paper, suddenly stopped and looked at Su Jing suspiciously.
As Su Jing's heart moved, he took a deep breath and entered a meditative state while reciting the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva Scripture. As he spoke, a passage from the Prajñā Meditation Sutra emerged from his mouth.
The Little White Mouse, unable to control itself, ran over and squatted in front of Su Jing, listening with rapt attention and a look of piety on its face.
It was clear that Su Jing's artistic conception was very high and he was able to affect people and animals through his recitation of scriptures.
However, it is still not possible for him to make people or animals worship him directly through the recitation of scriptures without using his spiritual force to hypnotize them or using the Angel Badge.
Moreover, the Little White Mouse is the emissary of Stand User, with extraordinary spiritual force, so it is impossible for it to be easily affected by Su Jing's hypnosis.
"This bead is not simple," Su Jing said with a surprised expression on his face. He was eager to experiment with the bead and walked out of the garbage station to the roof, where he began reciting the scriptures.
As a result, pets such as the Battle Wolve, the Golden Eagle, and big-ear mice were affected one after another, They gathered around him and looked at home with a look of piety on their faces.
Even on the seashore, a large school of fish gathered to listen to Su Jing, and a group of birds flying in the sky also landed to become his audience.
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After reciting the Prajñā Meditation Sutra, Su Jing stopped speaking. However, the birds and schools of fish that had gathered remained and had to be urged by Su Jing to leave reluctantly.
As for Su Jing's pets, each of them seemed to have a newfound sense of peace and were much quieter than usual.
Su Jing couldn't help but feel moved. Did they really understand the scriptures? He released his spiritual force to hypnotize the Battle Wolf, Golden Eagle, and other pets and let them enter into a state of Crystal Contemplation.
This was something he often did, but as time went on, the effect had been taking longer and longer to achieve.
However, after this round of hypnosis, it was clear that the pets were entering a state of Crystal Contemplation much faster than before, it was as if they had all improved in some way.
"Oh my god, this azure bead is amazing," Su Jing spoke with a shocked expression on his face. The usefulness of this bead seemed to be greater than he had initially thought.
He continued to recite the Prajñā Meditation Sutra twice and found that the spiritual realm of his pets had risen again. Although the speed of progress had slowed down, the effect was still obvious.
However, when Su Jing tried using other scriptures such as The Way of Silence, the effect was minimal. This suggested that the bead was most effective when used with Buddhist scriptures, indicating that it may itself be a Buddhist treasure.
Su Jing put the azure bead into his storage bag, feeling content, and returned to the garbage station to continue sorting through the garbage.
After a while, he deliberately searched for items with energy fluctuations and eventually found another item: It was a tattered piece of white leather.
It was very thin and slippery and seemed to be made of good material. However, it was too tattered, with holes and large strips missing, it looked like a beggar's wrapping.
Such a piece of leather skin, no matter how good the original material, would probably not be worth much. Fortunately, Su Jing had the Little White Mouse to help him repair the White Leather skin.