Li Muchan admired and watched as each of his palms was struck in a specific direction. If he didn't know the depth or had insufficient internal strength, he wouldn't be able to do this at all.

"Boom..." There was a muffled sound, and a hole suddenly appeared three feet above them. It was as dark as a giant beast opening its mouth.

Guo Bikong shouted: "Go in!"

He slapped his palm against the stone wall and jumped out fiercely, like an arrow shot from the string into the entrance of the cave. Li Muchan kicked off his feet, as if he was in the water, and shot out in the opposite direction, and also entered the entrance of the cave.

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This cave is about two meters high and two meters wide. It is quite spacious. Guo Bikong was already standing there waiting for him. When he saw him coming in, he nodded: "This is the secret room of our Yantian Peak. Except for the secret room of Yantian Peak,

No one knows, not even the leader, so you have to keep this secret, you know?"

Li Muchan nodded solemnly: "Yes, Master!"

"I will tell you how to open it later." Guo Yikong said, and solemnly warned: "This is also a set of palms to open the door. If you have not learned this set of palms, please do not try to open it. I know you are smart, and you may have remembered the direction.

But it’s useless without palm matching.”

Li Muchan suddenly realized! "This is indeed foolproof."

Guo Bikong shook his head and sighed disapprovingly: "I hope so, there is no such thing as true foolproof!"

He walked inside and quickly turned two corners. His eyes suddenly lit up and he was suddenly cheerful. On both sides were luminous pearls embedded in the stone walls, emitting soft brilliance and lighting up the stone cave.

Although they have extraordinary eyesight and can see clearly in an empty room, even without light, they are still more comfortable with light after all, and their mood will improve accordingly.

Walking along the tunnel illuminated by night pearls, it became wider and wider. Finally, the tunnel became three people high and three people wide, making it extremely spacious.

After walking about three hundred meters, there was a stone gate in front of him. The green stone looked very hard. Li Muchan pressed it against it and tried it. It looked like it was made of iron.

Guo Bikong said: "The opening of this stone gate is also a matter of skill."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and patted the stone door gently or hard, quickly or slowly. In the blink of an eye, he slapped about a hundred palms, then he drew his palm back and let out a light breath.

Li Muchan looked very nervous when he saw him, as if he was afraid of making mistakes, but the position of each of these hundreds of palms was different, which was really difficult for ordinary people to remember.

Li Muchan read it once and it was immediately engraved in his mind. He replayed it from time to time and remembered it instantly. But to remember it, he still needs to be willing to cooperate.

Guo Bikong turned around and said, "Opening this stone door is more complicated than before. I had to work hard to remember it, and I suffered a lot."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's really complicated."

"You have to learn it in the future, and you have to have a taste of it." Guo Bikong chuckled, somewhat gloating about his misfortune.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master, I have already memorized the direction."

"Remember?" Guo Bikong asked in surprise.

Li Muchan nodded and said, "I can't remember anything else, but Wu can remember it after reading it once."

"Haha, you are really a genius!" Guo Bikong laughed happily and said: "It seems that our Yantian Peak is really about to turn around!" Do it once and let me see, don't use your internal strength!"

Li Muchan followed his instructions and took out the shots lightly, one palm after another, very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had taken more than a hundred palms. It was exactly where Guo Bikong had taken the shot. It was exactly the same, no difference at all.

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Li Muchan knew that in a place like this, it was not appropriate to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. On the contrary, he must show his strength.

Only those who are powerful can have the right to speak, and only those who speak can be listened to. Hiding it is not worth the gain. Besides, he also has the real killer Tong Daming Wang Jing. There is no harm in speaking out about the rest of his abilities. On the contrary, he can win respect and recognition. Why not?

for?

Although the ability of photographic memory is powerful, it is not unique. At least Zhao Mingyue can do it. She is mentally strong, so Zhao Mingyue is the real talent. In terms of talent, she is far inferior to her.

Seeing that he did it flawlessly, Guo Bikong was so happy that he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll slap you when I get back, so that your two senior brothers will be ashamed!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palms and said, "Rumble..." The blue stone door rotated, and a dome-shaped hall appeared in front of him.

There are only a few futons on the bluestone floor and the space is wide. Being in it will inevitably give rise to a feeling of insignificance and loneliness, and those who are not strong-willed will inevitably be disturbed.

This hall is similar to the one to the north of Yantian Peak. In the center of the hall is a pool, about four meters wide and six meters long, with sparkling clear waves and strands of white mist floating above it, like a layer of light gauze.

Li Muchan felt the coldness coming from the pool, looked at it, and then looked at Guo Bikong, questioning.

Guo Bikong smiled and said: "Wuji, you can stay here for a few days and practice hard..."...The water in that pool is good, sweet and refreshing. Drinking it will make you feel energetic and help you practice better."

Li Muchan took a few steps forward and came to the edge of the pool. He saw a few small silver fish inside, swimming freely. There was no panic when he appeared.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand and took a sip of water. As expected, it was sweet and refreshing. He immediately felt refreshed and his mind cleared.

Li Muchan observed it silently for a moment. There was nothing strange about it, it was just pure coldness, so the turbidity in his spirit was gone and he regained his clarity.

Guo Bikong pointed at the opposite stone wall: "Wuji, look at the Rainbow Sutra, it's right here!"

Li Muchan turned his head and looked around. There was a portrait and lines of ancient characters carved on the stone wall opposite. Li Muchan looked at it... but he didn't recognize any of them.

He turned to look at Guo Bikong: "Master, is this...?"

"This is the Huahong Sutra!" Guo Bikong chuckled and pointed to the stone wall on the left: "That is the Huayang Sutra, and the one to the north is the Huayan Sutra."

Three of the four stone walls are engraved with calligraphy and paintings, which are respectively the three scriptures.

Guo Bikong asked: "Do you recognize these words?"

Li Muchan shook his head, and Guo Bikong smiled proudly and said: "This is a character created by our ancestor himself. Naturally, others will not recognize it."

Li Muchan looked at him in surprise, Guo Bikong chuckled and said, "Are you surprised?"

Li Muchan praised: "The Patriarch is indeed amazing."

Guo Bikong shook his head and said: "This is the only way to keep it secret. The power of these weapons is too great. Once spread, it will cause great harm!~~Master must have spent a lot of effort back then!"

Li Muchan nodded, creating a kind of writing is not a simple matter.

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Guo Bikong took out a thick booklet from his arms and threw it to Li Muchan: "Here is the dictionary. Take it and look at it. If you don't understand anything, ask me."

After saying that, he sat down on a futon next to him, closed his eyes and meditated, adjusting his breath, and ignored Li Muchan.

Li Muchan took the dictionary, flipped through it three times, and memorized it completely. Then he looked up at the stone wall. The three characters of Huahong Sutra seemed to be bursting out of the wall.

Li Muchan admired that these words were obviously written with his fingers, and each word contained a strong momentum, which was like swallowing up the sky and the earth, holding the mountain and the sea. The person who wrote the words had a heart and audacity that no ordinary person could possess.

Li Muchan secretly thought that he was not such a person, and did not have such an aura that swallowed up the heavens and the earth. This aura was half born and half acquired through practice.

I am not a heroic person by nature, and I am not good at cultivation. I am not such a person, so I cannot write such words. I can only admire him.

As he read on, he gradually forgot about the quality of the words and focused on the content. He was completely attracted by the Huahong Sutra and couldn't extricate himself.

When he woke up, he saw that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless, as if he had woken up but felt that he had not slept. It only took a blink of an eye, and it seemed that a long time had passed. It felt extremely strange and strange.

He let out a long sigh. The Diamond Transformation Rainbow Sutra is indeed incomplete. Compared with the Diamond Transformation Rainbow Sutra, it does have more than half of the content. Moreover, after reading the Diamond Transformation Rainbow Sutra, he clarified some of his previous doubts and knew that he was in trouble.

Lots of mistakes.

These things went wrong, but they were not major problems. They were eventually solved. Although there were some hidden injuries, there was no fear of life. This can be considered to be due to the accuracy of intuition.

However, the more important point is that he did not practice the complete Diamond Transformation Rainbow Sutra, and only practiced less than half of it. Just like the first level of the heart, it actually needs to travel through six meridians and forty-two paths, and the Diamond Transformation Rainbow Sutra

There are only three meridians and twenty-one channels.

As a result, the power is naturally not the same as before. It is only half or even less than half of the original one, only a quarter. Although it is much easier to practice, it is much more difficult to break through to another level... It is easy to understand but difficult to understand.

And, I can’t tell whether it has become harder or easier.

But this is only the case for the first few levels. At the end, without the other half, or even three-quarters or four-fifths of the heart, the difficulty of entering the first level becomes more than ten times greater than before.

Li Muchan was really lucky to be able to reach the eleventh level in one go. An ordinary person would not have been able to reach this point in training. It was because he relied on his profound martial arts knowledge and amazing intuition to forcefully deduce and eliminate the original flaws.

Round it up.

However, mistakes were inevitably made during this process, which resulted in many hidden injuries.

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There was no sun or moon in the cave, and the passage of time could not be seen, but he would be hungry. As he practiced, his stomach rumbled, which was particularly loud in the empty hall.

The beeping sound woke Guo Bikong up. He opened his eyes and looked up, laughing and saying: "How about it, Wuji, are you finished reading?"

Li Muchan nodded and returned the dictionary to him: "Master, I have already memorized it."

"Well, this set of thoughts cannot be recorded in writing and taken away. You can only watch it here. If you don't remember it, come in next time." Guo Bikong said.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I have already remembered it."

"Isn't it more exquisite than your Laoshizi Vajra Rainbow Sutra?" Guo Bikong said with a smile.

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a small witch that makes a big witch!"

Guo Bikong stood up, patted, put the dictionary in his arms, turned around and walked out: "Of course, you can practice the Vajra Rainbow Sutra to this point, and you can really walk, I admire you very much!"

Li Muchan shook his head helplessly: "It's just that a blind cat encounters a dead mouse. In some places, it is because of my own wild guesses and blind guesses that I have reached this point."

Guo Bikong smiled and said: "This is even more rare. Now that you have the real book, you will practice faster!"

The two of them came out of the stone hall, and he patted the bluestone door gently. Suddenly, with a "rumbling" sound, the bluestone door rotated and closed completely with a "bang" sound.

Guo Bikong said: "Let's go, it's probably midnight now."

The two of them came out of the cave. It was indeed a hazy night outside. The bright moon hung high in the sky, like an ice wheel hanging on the dark sky. The cold light fell on the world, covering the surroundings with a layer of white gauze. It was quiet and beautiful.

The two of them floated up to the top of the mountain and rushed directly into the hall. They saw two women sitting next to the Eight Immortals table in the hall. Xia Yulian was reading a book, and Liu Lianjun was sewing clothes.
To be continued...