There was a bed and a futon in the stone room. Wen Yinyue took another futon from the stone room on the left, placed it on the couch, and moved the original one.
One at the head of the bed and one at the end of the bed.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand and motioned for her to come first.
Wen Yinyue took her Luo shirt and sat on the futon beside the bed. She made a seal with her hands and looked at him lightly. Her waist was straight and her posture was elegant and graceful.
Li Muchan sat on the futon at the end of the bed, sat cross-legged, made seals with his hands on his Dantian, smiled at her, closed his eyes and calmed his breath, and soon fell into meditation.
Wen Yinyue looked at him indifferently and suddenly shook her hand, but Li Muchan didn't respond.
She bit her lower lip lightly and looked at Li Muchan. Her teeth were white and her lips were red, and her expression was seductive.
After pondering for a moment, she suddenly clapped her palm, and the futon moved horizontally, bringing her to Li Muchan. The white jade-like palm touched Li Muchan's chest.
Li Muchan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was like lightning.
Wen Yinyue retreated quickly and quickly returned to her position. She then realized that she was too weak and glared at him with a frown.
Li Muchan chuckled, but said nothing and closed his eyes again.
Wen Yinyue bit her lower lip and said calmly: "Master said you have great concentration, but it is very ordinary to try it like this!"
Li Muchan did not speak, but had a smile on his face, similar to the smile of the Buddha in the temple, which was compassionate and peaceful.
Wen Yinyue hummed softly and stopped talking. She took a few deep breaths to dissipate the depression in her heart and stared at Li Muchan with her phoenix eyes.
Li Muchan closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. His breathing became thinner and slower, until it took a long time to take a breath. It was so subtle that it seemed like it was not there at all.
Wen Yinyue secretly sighed that at his age, having such pure internal strength was indeed extraordinary. Although he was not as good as himself, he had benefited from the magical skills and could not be compared.
As Li Muchan's breathing became thinner and thinner, she understood that this time he was completely in trance. She was not resentful of his boldness. This guy seemed to be sure that he would not hurt him.
Such a shrewd person was so easy to trust others. She shook her head, feeling more and more that Junior Brother Zhanran was hard to see through. He was confused and shrewd at times.
However, in just a cup of tea, he was able to enter deep meditation. Such concentration was indeed impressive. No wonder the master praised him so much. He was indeed not as good as him.
She looked at Li Muchan, her eyes unblinking, and with a sudden movement, she came to Li Muchan and slapped her lotus palm out, about to touch his chest.
Li Muchan remained motionless, seemingly unconscious.
Wen Yinyue quickly stepped back and returned to his original position, knowing that this time he was completely in trance, his breathing was as normal, his heartbeat was as normal, and there was no reaction.
She shook her head, suddenly feeling bored and childish. She would not be able to do such a thing normally.
She gouged out Li Muchan, took a few deep breaths, closed her eyes, and began to fall into meditation.
Li Muchan entered concentration, observed in his heart, and practiced the concept of compassion.
The key to the practice of compassion is visualization. The visualization must be clear. As the practice deepens, the scene will become clearer and clearer, just like the essence.
When the scene reaches its essence and compassion truly arises, it is considered complete.
He has a strong spirit and clear vision. Ordinary people need to accumulate over time and slowly draw more and more clearly until they are perfect, but he can do it in one go.
After three days, the vision of compassion is complete and a compassionate heart arises.
He opened his eyes quietly, and Wen Yinyue sensed it. She opened her eyes at the same time and was startled when she saw the soft light in his eyes.
She suddenly realized and said: "Is it completed?"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes, the concept of compassion has been established."
His smile is compassionate and peaceful, and his voice is low and magnetic, making people listen involuntarily. His voice contains an inexplicable power.
"Eat something?" Wen Yinyue asked.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, I will continue to practice. Thank you, Senior Sister."
Wen Yinyue said calmly: "Master came to see you."
Li Muchan nodded, smiled, and then closed his eyes again, motionless, and fell into trance again.
Li Muchan began to practice the Daming King Sutra.
The first step is to turn compassion into anger, and become angry with the heart of indifference. The anger is raging, and the flame is getting stronger and bigger, and is as high as a person.
The color of the flame slowly changed, first red, then gold, and finally cyan.
Then, the flame turned into a man with three eyes, a green face, wearing a skull crown on his head, his anger rising to the sky, holding a rope in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, standing in a bow stance.
This Buddha statue stood opposite him, observing each other, and transformed into a real person.
Then, the Immovable King rose into the sky, sat cross-legged on top of his head, and emitted a bright light that shone through his whole body, cleansing his body and mind, and finally became as clear as glass.
Then, King Ming shrank and turned into a bright point of light, falling from the top of his head, penetrating from Baihui into his heart, and melting into his heart.
At this point, the seeds are solidified and the foundation is laid.
When he reached this point and opened his eyes, Wen Yinyue also opened his eyes with strange eyes.
"Sister, how long has it been?" Li Muchan asked.
Wen Yinyue said: "One month and ten days!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly and said with a smile, "I want to eat something."
Wen Yinyue lay down casually, and soon brought a bowl of porridge. The fragrance overflowed, and his stomach suddenly growled.
He took it, and after drinking it, his whole body suddenly felt warm and his strength increased greatly. He knew it must be something good, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister, did you cook it?"
Wen Yinyue said calmly: "Master sent me ten brocade pills, which are very good at replenishing qi."
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Master, I'm so grateful for this great kindness."
"How's your practice going?" Wen Yinyue took the bowl.
Li Muchan said: "Fortunately, it has already condensed into seeds. The next step may be easier."
"Well, it's not in vain that Master treats you like this." Wen Yinyue nodded.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior sister, do you think I took away Master, so you always hate me?"
"Nonsense!" Wen Yinyue frowned.
Li Muchan smiled, with peaceful eyes: "Senior sister has been with Master since she was a child, and she has a deep affection for me. How can I take it away? Senior sister has a misunderstanding."
Wen Yinyue's expression remained as calm as before: "Talk less and practice more!"
After that, he turned around and left.
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, closed his eyes, and continued practicing.
After condensing the seeds, practicing the Great Ming King Sutra is still difficult, as difficult as ascending to heaven.
He formed seals with his hands, recited the mantra, concentrated on the seeds, and faintly sensed the Immovable King in the void.
The Fudo Ming King is located in the void, in another heaven. Through the handprints and mantras, plus the seeds in the heart, the three are combined into one, forming a summons, and he wants to communicate with the Ming King in the other heaven.
Whether you can succeed depends on luck.
Li Muchan's spirit was strong, his three heart beads condensed, and he felt a sudden sensation.
Wen Yinyue suddenly felt something. She looked up at the sky and saw a shadowy figure appearing gracefully in the sky above Li Muchan's head. The stone above his head could not block it.
This phantom became more and more solid, and finally, its face was clearly visible. Standing in a ball of flames was a three-eyed man with a blue face, a hideous figure, wearing a skull crown on his head, holding a rope in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
Wen Yinyue's whole body tightened, and suddenly the shadows of lotus flowers appeared. She seemed to be sitting on a lotus, with lotus flowers all over the sky behind her, and a canopy formed above her head to resist the huge power emanating from this phantom.
King Kong's angry eyes make the heaven and earth burn.
She was greatly surprised that her junior brother had actually cultivated the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra!
When she first read this sutra, she thought it was a joke, a myth and legend, which only showed the depth of Buddhism and had no possibility of cultivation.
The first step alone, to condense the seeds, is extremely difficult and almost no one can achieve it. Furthermore, the communication between the spirit and another heaven is inherently illusory.
Although Buddhism is deeply rooted in people's hearts, people are still half-convinced whether there really is another world. Whether there really is another heaven, no one has seen it, and it probably doesn't exist.
The Miaolian Sutra is the supreme secret scripture of Buddhism. After practicing it, her martial arts skills were so profound that she almost broke away from the barriers of martial arts and fell between Buddhist magical powers and martial arts.
Even so, when she read the Great Ming Dynasty King's Sutra, she felt it was mysterious and a bit unbelievable, and she was afraid that she would not be able to practice it.
The shadow became more and more solid, suddenly sank, and penetrated into Li Muchan's body.
Li Muchan suddenly opened his eyes, and there were two flames dancing in his pupils, glowing cyan.
As soon as Wen Yinyue touched his gaze, her heart suddenly tightened, and a huge force came down like a mountain, making her unable to move or even breathe.
Li Muchan's expression changed and he stared at her angrily. As soon as his hand reached in front of Wen Yinyue, he leaned over and touched her lips, intending to kiss her seductive red lips.
"Hey!" Wen Yinyue remained calm and frowned. She relaxed and broke away from the pressure. Her palms turned into lotus flowers and were printed on Li Muchan's chest.
Li Muchan stared closely at Wen Yin Yue's phoenix eyes and let her hit him. His body remained motionless and firm as a mountain. Wen Yin Yue's dark eyebrows tightened even more, and his wrists felt as if they were broken. This palm felt like hitting hard iron.
Li Muchan came over to kiss me again.
The lotus flower under Wen Yinyue's body flashed, and she quickly stepped back and got down on the bed. Li Muchan also stood up, stepped in front of her, and kissed her again.
No matter how Wen Yinyue dodges, he follows him like a shadow, as if the space does not exist.
Wen Yinyue's palm turned into a lotus, and she swung out her palms, which instantly reached his chest and struck a fatal blow.
Li Muchan moved faster and reached out to grab her wrist, just like trying to retrieve an object from a bag. His delicate moves were completely ineffective.
Grabbing her wrist to prevent her from moving, Li Muchan leaned over again.
The lotus on Wen Yinyue's body flashed, and a huge lotus bloomed, as clear as the real thing. She shook her body violently, and Li Muchan's hands fell apart. She appeared at the entrance of the cave in a flash, and then appeared on the cliff.
As soon as she came out, she let out a clear whistle and then flew towards Wuji Hall.
She knew that she was no match, and she could only suppress him by joining forces with her master. The younger brother looked extremely inappropriate, and it was obvious that something had gone wrong in his practice of the Ming Dynasty King Sutra.
Her movement was like lightning, and she reached the Wuji Hall in an instant.
Li Muchan did not use Qinggong, but just stepped forward step by step, but as fast as lightning, he followed her closely behind and entered the Wuji Hall.