Soon, an hour passed, and the method of sacrificing one's body failed. He felt extremely weak and almost fainted. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
There was pain everywhere in my body, as if I had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and I wished I could just die.
Li Muchan took a deep breath, shook his head, suppressed the pain, and began to enter meditation.
Soon after he entered the Observation of Heaven and Human Spirits Sutra, his mind transformed into three rays and was injected into the heart beads. His figure quickly appeared on the lotus, which was the same as the one outside.
The three heart beads penetrated through the Tianmen one by one, and vertical eyes with three pupils appeared between the eyebrows. The whole body naturally exuded majesty, like a god.
His hands formed a seal, and a silver-white light pillar hung down, covering his body.
It seemed like there were countless little hands touching him, it was soft and comfortable. Li Muchan was surprised, it seemed that this feeling was much stronger.
He looked up at the silver-white light pillar, which was denser and closer to reality than the previous milky-white light pillar. It looked like a real silver pillar, running straight into the sky.
He thought about it and understood what happened. The moon essence was much more concentrated because of the increase in the number of heart beads.
The moonlight is solidified and the effect is much stronger.
All the pain in the body seems to have been cut away and can no longer be felt. The whole body is cool and cool, and if touched by small hands, it feels comfortable and comfortable, and I wish I could sleep.
He seemed to be sleeping but not asleep, and was in a strange state, in a trance, unaware of the passage of time.
When he woke up, it was bright outside. He listened attentively, then pushed away the stone and walked out of the cave, immediately bathing in the sunlight.
He laughed, opened his arms to embrace the sky, and took a few long breaths of fresh air. He felt that the sky was exceptionally blue and the surrounding scenery was exceptionally beautiful.
At this time, his face was pale and his eyes were shining, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness but was still lingering.
He has never understood the mystery of the practice of sacrificing one's body. Even though the inner scene is clear, he cannot clearly see what has been lost. The method of recovery, the Jiuyao Heart Method, is useless, and the only way is to observe the Heaven, Human, and Divine Illumination Sutra.
He thought for a while and didn't know how many days had passed. Leng Feng must have left.
If you can't catch yourself, will you go to Jinyang City?
He did not leave in a hurry, but found some fruits, then stayed here and began to practice two sets of martial arts, one boxing technique and one light kung fu.
He has learned this set of Qing Gong and used it skillfully. The speed is extremely fast. He can reach more than ten feet away in a flash, directly crossing the space, as if there is no intermediate process, silently, and as fast as a ghost.
He thought of the myths and legends about shrinking the earth into an inch, which is really miraculous.
The boxing technique is also mysterious. It uses a unique mental method to promote movement, and the speed is extremely fast. It is similar to Qinggong. With one punch, you can directly cross a section without any trajectory.
In this way, you can't see the moves clearly, and you can't break them if you want, so you can only defend.
Fifteen days later, a carriage suddenly arrived at Mei Mansion in Jinyang City.
Carriages are common and can be seen everywhere on the streets. They slowly stopped at the gate of Mei Mansion. Four big men stepped forward, pressed their sword hilts, and looked at the carriage driver coldly.
The coachman shrank his neck in fright, and kept smiling, saying that a guest was coming here, and it was too disturbing, and he hoped the four warriors would not be offended.
While the coachman was talking, a middle-aged Confucian scholar got out of the carriage. He was shaking a folding fan in his right hand and stood in front of the door, looking at it calmly and calmly.
He has handsome eyebrows and slender eyes, his eyes are as bright as cold stars, his nose is straight, and he has a mustache on his lips, which makes him look elegant, mature, and charming.
He wears a square hat with a piece of beautiful jade embedded in it, a snow-white Confucian shirt, and a white jade folding fan in his hand. He is elegant and spotless.
The four big men guarding the door looked at him for a few times, and a strong man said solemnly: "You are so sacred, but you want to enter my house?"
"That's right." The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded, turned to look over, clasped his fists and smiled casually: "I would like to see the eldest lady of your house, please let me know."
"Miss?" The four big men looked at him and saw that he was calm and not a member of the martial arts world. They said in a warm voice, clasping their fists: "Can you tell me your name?"
"My surname is Li." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled.
A big man looked at him doubtfully, frowned, and thought.
He immediately remembered that this was not the place to think, calmed down his thoughts, nodded and said, "Please wait a moment."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the house.
After a while, he strode out, cupped his fists and said, "Miss, please come."
"Thank you." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and nodded, followed the big man into the mansion, and went straight to the hall, where Mei Ruolan sat.
Mei Ruolan was wearing a light purple shirt, sitting quietly with a calm demeanor. Beneath her sat Gong Qingyun, who was in a white shirt like snow, and behind her was Xiao Yuan in a light pink shirt.
"Xiao Song, go ahead." Mei Ruolan waved her hand and stared at the face of the visitor with blurred eyes.
"Yes, Miss." The big man clasped his fists and bowed out respectfully.
"Haha... Miss, Senior Sister Gong, Xiao Yuan, are you okay?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly smiled, gently tore off a mustache on his lips, took off his hat, and bowed.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Mei Ruolan laughed, breathed a long sigh of relief, and leaned back on the chair.
Xiao Yuan's bright eyes widened, she rushed over and said softly: "Zhan Ran!"
Gong Qingyun was also excited, but she restrained herself and looked at him hard. Li Muchan looked at her, their eyes exchanged for a few times, and then looked away.
"It's me." Li Muchan smiled, patted Xiao Yuanxiang's shoulder and said, "Everything is fine in the house. The Helian family didn't cause any trouble, right?"
Xiao Yuan pouted her little mouth: "Huh, with the fifth young master of the Wang family here, they don't have the courage!"
"The fifth young master of the Wang family?" Li Muchan sat down with a smile.
After Xiao Yuan talked about it, Li Muchan understood that the Penglai Wang family did not just sit back and ignore it, but took it seriously and sent the fifth son of the Wang family to come in person.
The fifth son of the Wang family brought four masters, all of whom were top-notch. With them around, the people of the Helian family came in high spirits, but in the end, Wei Yu was defeated and left in embarrassment.
As she said this, Madoka was inexplicably excited and giggled.
Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief and recounted his experience, leaving out his experience in the Yuxian Sect. He only went to the Yuxian Sect for a few days to heal his injuries. He came back and met a master, was caught, escaped again, and had no choice but to disguise himself.
return.
Xiao Yuan looked at Li Muchan and chuckled: "Zhanran, you look so similar, they didn't even recognize you! ... The young lady is the smartest. As soon as she heard her surname was Li, she guessed it was you!"
She tilted her head and said with a smile: "When you pull your eyebrows like that, you really become a different person!"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "I messed around with it for a while, as long as I can't recognize it."
"Well, I really can't recognize it!" Madoka nodded vigorously.
Li Muchan has an ordinary appearance, but his facial features are correct, with slender eyebrows, small eyes, a straight nose, a medium-sized mouth, and a long face. There are no shortcomings in any of them.
But when these facial features are put together, they are just ordinary, and it is difficult to attract other people's attention.
In addition, he is successful in Zidan. If he does not use his skills, his energy and spirit will be concentrated into Zidan without spilling out. He will not have the high-spirited spirit of people in the martial arts world, and will be lost in the crowd when he stands in the crowd.
It is precisely because Zidan condenses his energy and spirit that it is difficult to tell that he is a martial arts master. He pretends to be a Confucian scholar and confuses the fake with the real one.
He dressed up as a Confucian scholar, hired a carriage, and took a leisurely ride all the way to Jinyang City.
Mei Ruolan stood up: "Zhanran, let's go to Donghua Garden to meet the Fifth Young Master."
Li Muchan nodded in agreement, and the four of them got up and left the hall, walked east along Ming Lake, bypassed the north, and came to a small courtyard in the southeast corner.
This small courtyard is shaded by willow trees and is difficult to spot unless you look closely.
When they arrived outside the small courtyard, Xiao Yuan knocked on the door. The door was quickly opened, and a middle-aged man appeared, with a swarthy face and a simple look like a farm man.
When the middle-aged man saw the four of them, he nodded: "Miss Mei, please—!"
After saying that, he stepped aside and Mei Ruolan walked in front. Li Muchan and Gong Qingyun Xiaoyuan followed them into the small courtyard, and the fragrance of flowers suddenly wafted into their noses.
There is a young man in white clothes sitting on the rockery in the courtyard. He is thin and cross-legged. He closes his eyes and regulates his breathing. When he hears the sound, he opens his eyes.
"Miss Mei." He smiled and nodded, his temperament elegant.
Li Muchan took a look at him. He was fair and handsome, with clear eyebrows, like a virgin, and he looked very soft.
However, he saw that this fifth young master should not be underestimated. He had pure eyes and serious brows. He was a decisive and decisive person and should not be underestimated because of his female appearance.
"Fifth Young Master, this is Zhan Ran." Mei Ruolan said.
The young man in white said "Oh", turned around and looked at Li Muchan, floated down, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Master Zhanran, I have admired your name for a long time!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'm ashamed that I've caused trouble. I have to trouble the Fifth Young Master to come here in person."
The young man in white waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Although the Helian family is extraordinary in strength, they want to mess with our Wang family, but they won't agree."
"Sir, please sit down and talk." At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman behind him spoke.
"What Aunt Zhou said is true, let's go over there." The young man in white said with a smile, leading everyone to the small pavilion on the west side and sitting down one by one.
Li Muchan and Gong Qingyun sat under Mei Ruolan, Xiao Yuan stood behind her, the swarthy man sat under the young man, and the middle-aged beautiful woman sat behind the young man.
The young man in white clasped his fists and said, "Master Zhanran, first I want to say I'm sorry."
Li Muchan smiled and titheed: "Fifth Young Master is too polite, but Zhan Ran doesn't dare to take it seriously."
The young man in white smiled and said: "Miss Mei and I were anxious and insisted on sending two people to catch up with you and protect you secretly, but I didn't agree. Don't blame me."
Li Muchan smiled, glanced at Mei Ruolan, shook his head and said, "I guess the Fifth Young Master has concerns."
The young man in white put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "That's right!... We were careless this time. We didn't expect that the Helian family was so arrogant. It was just a pretext to catch you!"
He continued: "The Helian family sent ten masters at once. Their ambitions are very great. I have no choice but to protect Mei Mansion."
Li Muchan smiled and nodded.
I'm afraid it would be the same if it were me. There are hundreds of people in the Mei Mansion, and I can't be compared to myself. I can understand the choice between the two at a glance.
The young man in white said with a smile: "It's remarkable that you were able to escape the pursuit of the Helian family. I admire you very much!"
Li Muchan said a few polite words, smiled and said it was a fluke, just good luck.
After saying a few more words, Li Muchan left. Although he had a good impression of this fifth young master, he didn't want to waste time. He wanted to get revenge sooner, so he had to practice hard.
This time, he was caught by Leng Feng. He was a swordsman, and I was a fish, which gave him a strong stimulation. He didn't want to do it again, so he had to practice hard.
The young man in white said with a smile: "Don't worry, we finally met, let's chat for a while."
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and nodded.
The young man in white asked: "Master Zhanran, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "I practiced Tianshu Sword Technique, and later learned a set of Qiankun Sword Techniques outside... This time I went to Mr. Lu's house, met a Taoist priest from Chaoyang Mountain, and learned a set of boxing techniques.
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"You are very blessed, congratulations!" The young man in white nodded.
The young man in white clothes said with a smile: "Uncle Li, how about you compete with Master Zhanran a few times? If you can escape from the masters of the Helian family, you must have extremely high martial arts skills."
Mei Ruolan frowned and said displeasedly: "Fifth Young Master, Zhan Ran just came back and hasn't rested yet!"
The young man in white clothes smiled and said: "Miss Mei, don't worry, Master Zhanran is in high spirits and does not look tired. I am really itchy and can't wait to see Master Zhanran's style!"
"Let's wait another day!" Mei Ruolan said coldly, her face darkening.
Li Muchan smiled: "Miss, since the Fifth Young Master wants to see it, why should I hide my clumsiness? Besides, I also want to see this senior's martial arts."
He wanted to try it again because of the wonderful effect of his telepathy.
The last time I captured Leng Feng's mind, I couldn't do it accurately. I had been getting along with him all the time, running his mind all the time, and was almost connected to his heart. But I couldn't do it when I met a stranger.
Now standing in front of Mei Ruolan and others, I can vaguely feel their thoughts, but I can't capture their thoughts, let alone their inner thoughts.
"You..." Mei Ruolan glared at him complainingly.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Miss, I will be embarrassed later, so don't blame me!"
Mei Ruolan hummed, "Just use your abilities to the extent you have!"
The two of them came out of the small pavilion and came to a wide place in front of the rockery, where they stood opposite each other.
Li Muchan tithes: "Senior, please——!"
The swarthy man looked calm and said, "What do you want to discuss?"
"If you are not good at swordsmanship, your harmony will be damaged, so just use boxing." Li Muchan said.
The swarthy man nodded solemnly: "Okay, let's punch!"
Li Muchan tithes: "This is trespassing!"
He punched out, and in a sudden flash, his fist reached the swarthy man's chest.
"Huh?" The swarthy man sucked in his abdomen and chest, and retreated sharply, as if there was a rope pulling from behind, barely able to avoid Li Muchan's punch.
The swarthy man looked at Zhuofu. His figure was square and heavy, but his movements were extremely fast.
Li Muchan sprinted forward, chasing after him, and struck out with another punch, which suddenly appeared on his chest. The swarthy man had no choice but to put his palms in front of his chest.
He secretly thought that Zhanran's internal strength was not as good as his own, so it would be unkind to fight hard.
But at this time, he couldn't care about it anymore and could only stretch out his palm to receive a punch from him.
With a muffled "bang" sound, Li Muchan took a step back, and the swarthy man also stepped back. "Thump thump thump" he took three steps back in one breath, but his expression did not change.
His face was so dark that even if there were any changes, it was impossible to see it.
"Okay!" The swarthy man shouted in a deep voice, his eyes shining brightly.
However, Li Muchan frowned and sighed secretly. It seemed that his mental ability was indeed limited. When his palms and fists met just now, he could only vaguely feel the other person's thoughts, which was similar to intuition, but it was far away from being clear.