Li Muchan frowned, looking into her thoughts, and opened his eyes: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being heartless!"
As soon as his eyes opened, his gaze shot out, like a cold sword unsheathed, piercing into Su Yunyun's eyes. She was startled, and her aura was suppressed like a mountain.
Seeing his appearance, if you don't leave, he will really kill you. Such a cold look is definitely not a joke.
She snorted coldly and floated out of the cave.
Li Muchan closed his eyes, formed seals with his hands, and entered meditation.
The mind is like a monkey and the mind is like a horse, which is a metaphor for ordinary people's hearts and minds that are naughty and difficult to control. They will lose control if they are not careful. The number of his heart beads increases, forming a total of seven. His spirit is strong, his heart is like a dragon and his mind is like a tiger.
He looks calm on the outside, but inside he is turbulent, with dragons and tigers galloping. He is using his ability to subdue dragons and tigers, and is desperately trying to control them.
The raging desire pours in from the sea cave, passes through the Dantian, climbs the 12th floor, enters the mind, and is like a dragon leaping over the abyss and ascending to the nine heavens, unstoppable.
The raging desires are rolling in my mind, and I can't suppress them no matter how hard I try. My lower body is already as hard as iron and as hot as a fire stick.
All the graceful women appeared in his mind, including Wen Yiyue, Mei Ruolan, Gong Qingyun, Xiao Yuan, Zhang Jinglan, Fan Peiyao, Lan Meier, and even Jiang Yuyan and Su Yunyun.
They all seemed to be smiling at him, charmingly.
Li Muchan formed the Immovable Ming King's Seal with his hands and recited the Great Ming Mantra. Suddenly thunder rolled in his mind, shaking all the graceful figures away.
Li Muchan took a deep breath, then concentrated his mind and recited the Diamond Sutra with all his concentration. The words were like beads, emitting golden light, and materialized in his mind, driving away all thoughts.
The desire like a dragon slowly dissipates when it encounters these glittering golden beads, like a strong wind encountering a calming wind bead. The golden beads keep emerging, continuously, driving away desire.
He didn't know how long it took, and the desire gradually dissipated. These golden beads combined with desire turned into golden nectar, integrated into his mind, and formed concentration.
As a result, his mind became stronger and his concentration became deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in his heart, the eye in the sky changed from restrained to outward, and the sword light swept across the sky. Behind the sword light was Su Yunyun.
She pursed her red lips tightly, and her bright eyes were as calm as water.
Li Muchan sighed secretly, stretched out his thumb, and pressed it gently towards the sword light that filled the sky.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the sword light in the sky turned into a long sword, which was held in Su Yunyun's left hand. She frowned and glared at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan opened his eyes and sighed: "Everyone Su, do you really want to kill me?"
Su Yunyun frowned: "Aren't you obsessed?"
Li Muchan laughed and shook his head: "Is everyone in Su very disappointed?"
"Deliberately teasing me?" Su Yunyun said coldly.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "The Su family should leave. Our grievances are not going to end in life or death, so why press on every step of the way?"
"You have to die." Su Yunyun said calmly.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly angry, but he suppressed it, touched his nose, and waved his hands: "Okay, everyone Su, please stop, I won't send you far away!"
Su Yunyun smiled brilliantly: "Okay."
This smile makes the face shine brightly, just like a hundred flowers blooming, and like the sun breaking through the dark clouds and shining on the snow-covered land, making the heaven and earth shine brightly.
Li Muchan didn't notice it for a moment, but when he saw such a radiant face, his heart suddenly shuddered.
In normal times, he would immediately get rid of it and restore peace after a swing, but it was different now.
A substantial flame penetrated from the seabed cave, passed through the dantian, went up to the twelfth floor, rushed into the mind, turned into a fire that filled the sky, and the lower body stood up like a pillar.
He secretly screamed that something was wrong, and hurriedly formed seals with his hands, silently reciting the Ming Dynasty King's Mantra in his heart, and beads of golden light flashed into his mind, suppressing the fire that filled the sky.
Su Yunyun brought the sword close to him with his left hand, and it turned into a sword light that filled the sky and swept over him again.
She saw that Li Muchan's current situation was not good, so she naturally would not let go of the opportunity and used Yuhan Palace's most mysterious soul-stirring technique.
The power of Buddhist scriptures comes from the blessing of the mind. One mind can be transformed into a lot of power through the Buddhist scriptures. If one mind is missing, the power will be greatly reduced.
Li Muchan could not concentrate wholeheartedly, and if he lost his concentration, the power of the Buddhist scriptures would be greatly reduced. Golden beads fell one after another, but they could not suppress the fire in his mind.
He sighed helplessly, stretched out his thumb, and pressed it out gently.
"Ding..." The sound of gold and iron sounded, and Su Yunyun frowned and took a step back.
Under his own soul-obsessing technique, Li Muchan was not hit and remained conscious. This was the first time that the soul-obsessing technique was so powerful that he actually missed it!
Li Muchan's heart grew, but his internal strength did not increase, but his speed was faster and his intuition was stronger. Although he couldn't see clearly the changes in Su Yunyun's sword moves, he pressed a finger based on his feeling.
Judging from the effect, the intuition is indeed very accurate, both fingers hit Su Yunyun's sword.
Li Muchan closed his eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone Su, I can't control myself anymore, so hurry up and leave!"
Su Yunyun sneered and looked at him sideways. She didn't know what he was up to, but she wasn't afraid. She always felt that something was wrong with him, so he would be a fool to leave at this time.
She thrust out another sword, and Li Muchan closed his eyes and pressed his thumb to fight back again.
He has deep internal strength and accurate intuition, but Su Yunyun has deep internal strength and exquisite moves. Li Muchan can defend well, but his offense is weak.
Su Yunyun thrust out more than a dozen swords in succession, but they were all pushed back by Li Muchan's thumb.
Li Muchan's face turned redder and redder, and his gray monk's robe bulged.
Su Yunyun kept attacking, insisting on killing him while he was free and distracted. She had practiced the ice jade magic skill since she was a child, her heart was like ice and snow, she was heartless and had no feelings between men and women.
It is said that Li Muchan has an ordinary appearance, and even if Song Yu and Pan An come, she will not be tempted. She will kill him when he needs to be killed, and will never let him go softly.
Everyone could see that Li Muchan was inappropriate at this time. Su Yunyun knew how terrifying Li Muchan was, and vaguely guessed that the Ming Dynasty King Sutra needed time to be used, so naturally he would not let Li Muchan leave.
Once she left, he used this magic trick to hunt her down, and she had no power to resist. Instead of others trying to kill her, it was better to kill him first.
Based on this idea, Su Yunyun had to kill Li Muchan. Either you died or I died.
After another dozen moves, Li Muchan suddenly opened his eyes, red light burst out from his eyes, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his pupils. The situation was strange.
Su Yunyun was startled, her mind trembled, her breathing was not smooth, she kept moving her sword, and the ice jade divine sword turned into a sword light that filled the sky and slashed down.
"Ding..." Li Muchan slapped the long sword with his left palm and leaned forward to grab it with his right hand.
Su Yunyun's sword followed the rebounding force and drew an arc, stabbing Li Muchan's heart again and again, as fast as lightning.
Li Muchan turned slightly sideways, the tip of his sword penetrated into his left shoulder, and his right palm hit Su Yunyun's left shoulder.
The two of them exchanged swords with one palm, so fast that they couldn't even blink.
Su Yunyun let out a muffled groan and flew out. Li Muchan followed her like a shadow, and hit her chest with his left palm. Su Yunyun trembled in the air and spurted out a blood arrow.
Li Muchan grabbed her with both hands, held her in his arms, and fluttered to the ground.
As soon as Su Yunyun summoned his internal strength, it was like a knife cutting him. His whole body was so limp that he couldn't lift up any strength. He hit his chest with both hands, but it felt like he was flirting, with no strength at all.
Suddenly a big mouth came down and pressed against her full red lips. She hurriedly avoided screaming and shouted in a low voice: "Monk Mingkong, you are crazy!"
"Hehe..." A deep laugh came from Li Muchan's mouth.
When she met his eyes, her pupils seemed to be dancing with flames, and she was suddenly shocked. He was really obsessed and lost control.
Feeling annoyed in her heart, she practiced the art of soul-stirring, and she had done a lot of research on the human heart. This was a sign of burning desire, which she had ignored before.
Being held in Li Muchan's arms, with their bodies close to each other, both of them were wearing thin clothes, and the feeling of physical contact was particularly strong. She had never been so close to a man.
She exerted her inner strength again, her whole body felt like a knife being cut, she sighed in her heart, and wanted to bite her teeth and commit suicide.
Rather than being humiliated, it is better to commit suicide to keep one's innocence.
Just as she was about to bite her tongue, her chest suddenly felt numb. When his big hand pressed her, her body froze. Even if she wanted to move a finger, she couldn't do it and could only blink in vain.
When Saintess' Peak was attacked, she was ashamed and angry, wishing to cut Li Muchan into pieces with a thousand knives, but she also knew that she was finished, so she slowly closed her eyes.
As soon as she closed her eyes, her whole body felt extremely sharp. She was slowly lowered to the ground. The ground was covered with a thick layer of soft withered grass, and there was a branch that touched her.
But then there was no movement, only heavy breathing.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw Li Muchan sitting cross-legged in front of her, with his hands in a mudra and a solemn treasure. The colors were changing constantly and his lips were moving.
She immediately saw the door. It seemed that he was restraining his desires and fighting with himself. He was worthy of being a Buddhist and had a lot of concentration.
But his face became increasingly red, his gray monk's robes bulged, and an invisible force pushed her one meter away.
He changed his mudra and murmured: "...all sentient beings have no self-image, human identity, living beings, or longevity.
Why? If all sentient beings take the form in their minds, they are for me, people, sentient beings, and longevity. If they take the form of Dharma, they are for me, people, sentient beings, and longevity.
Why? If we take the appearance of dharma, it will affect me, people, sentient beings, and life. Therefore, we should not take dharma, and we should not take dharma. For this reason, the Tathagata often said: 'You monks, you know that I am teaching the Dharma, like a raft.
Metaphorically speaking, the law should be given up, let alone illegal!'..."
At first, he spoke softly, and then gradually became louder, like a bell or a bell, with each word like a pearl, echoing endlessly in the air, resounding throughout the night sky.
After listening to the voice, Su Yunyun's heart gradually became calmer, his spirit was cleansed by it, and his extreme thoughts of suicide gradually faded away, and he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment: Even if he was humiliated, it was no big deal.
The chanting became louder and louder, and his expression slowly returned to normal. It was obvious that in the battle between good and evil thoughts, the good was suppressed by the sutras.
Su Yunyun breathed a sigh of relief, finally dodging this disaster!
The sound of chanting slowly subsided, and Li Muchan opened his eyes. His eyes were dull, as if he had aged several years, and his brows showed haggardness.
Su Yunyun understood that the battle between good and evil just now, although he did not take action, was more tiring than doing it, and was more mentally draining than a big battle.
Li Muchan stretched out his palm and patted Su Yunyun's acupoints, and then he turned over and jumped up.
Her sword had been thrown into the woods by Li Muchan and disappeared. Her hands were empty and she stared at Li Muchan with cold eyes.
Li Muchan sighed and said, "If there is any offense, please don't blame the Su family."
Su Yunyun bit her teeth until her teeth squeaked, and murderous intent boiled in her heart.
Li Muchan combined the tithes and solemnly said: "Everyone Su, please come back. Just treat tonight's incident as a dream and forget about it."
Su Yunyun gritted her teeth and stared at him.
Li Muchan sighed, shook his head, and slowly closed his eyes.
At this time, he was as haggard as a candle in the wind. It seemed that he could be blown away by a gust of wind. His gray monk's robe was fluttering and seemed a little thin.
Su Yunyun's murderous intention was burning in her heart. She had never wanted to kill someone so much or hated someone so much since she was a child.
If you can't kill him, you will have no peace day and night, and will always be entangled in anger.
The best way is to kill him, kill him at all costs. As long as you kill him, the world will return to its original tranquility, and your heart will also be able to calm down.
Thinking of this, she said calmly: "Mingkong, what happened to you just now?"
Li Muchan shook his head, but still didn't open his eyes: "It's okay not to say anything, there is something wrong with the practice."
He wondered why Su Yunyun didn't leave. After experiencing such a thing, she could speak calmly instead of leaving in shame and anger. She was so strange.
"What mental method are you practicing?" Su Yunyun asked calmly.
Li Muchan smiled: "It's just Buddhist meditation skills."
He intuitively told himself that observing the heavens, humans and gods, and illuminating scriptures was a very important matter, and no one could tell it, not even the master or the second sister.
"Don't you dare to look at me?" Su Yunyun sneered.
Li Muchan sighed: "Everyone in the Su family, please leave. I won't send you far away!"
"If you don't open it, I won't leave!" Su Yunyun said coldly.
"Why bother?" Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, slowly opening his eyes.
Su Yunyun took a step forward and looked deeply at him. The two of them were one foot apart, and he could smell his breath. The faint fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and his heart suddenly swayed.
He was busy concentrating and did not dare to relax at all.
"Mingkong, you deserve to die!" Su Yunyun suddenly raised his hand, and a black light instantly shot into Li Muchan's chest.
Li Muchan was exhausted and slow to react. Although he felt that her behavior was somewhat inappropriate and contrary to her temperament, he did not expect that she would be so persistent.
He was mentally weak and slow to react. He tried to dodge but was unable to do so. Black light penetrated his body instantly, and he was shot backwards as if he had been hit by a boulder.
He bumped into a pine tree. The pine tree shook violently, and the pine needles fell. He sprayed out a blood arrow, slid softly to the lower part of the tree, and sat down leaning on the tree.
Su Yunyun sneered, her beautiful face tightened, and she suddenly appeared in front of Li Muchan, pressing her left palm on Li Muchan's chest as fast as lightning.
Li Muchan was lying against the tree, his head hanging down, as if he was unconscious. When her white left palm was pressing on her chest, he suddenly moved, his right hand wrapped around her white wrist like a snake, and he touched her chest with the palm of his left hand.
The speed of these two palms is unparalleled, even better than that of Su Yunyun. The last strike comes first.
"Haha..." Li Muchan stood up and laughed angrily.
As he laughed, his face turned red, and his anger turned into lust again, burning through his mind in an instant, as fast as lightning.