He thought for a while and gradually understood, shaking his head and laughing. Mei Ruolan was arrogant and arrogant. Her childhood environment determined her thoughts, which were different from those of ordinary people.
Even if she falls in love with herself, she will not be as soft as spring water like Xiao Yuan Gong Qingyun, but she will still insist on her independence and dignity without losing her true nature.
If marrying her like this is like coercion, how could she, who has always been proud and arrogant, be willing to do so.
Li Muchan smiled, this kind of Mei Ruolan is the Mei Ruolan he likes, she is very high-spirited, shrewd and capable, and has superhuman intelligence.
Gong Qingyun and Xiao Yuan, both wearing dark green robes, entered the courtyard gracefully. When they saw Li Muchan looking at the sky and smiling, wearing a loose nightgown, their eyes widened.
Xiaoyuan pointed at his nightgown and said, "Zhanran, you...you..."
Li Muchan turned around and smiled: "You came here so early?"
Gong Qingyun also looked at him in surprise, her eyes flashing.
Xiao Yuan quipped: "You slept... here last night?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
"What about Miss?" Xiao Yuan swallowed her saliva and asked with difficulty.
Li Muchan said: "Here too."
The little round eyes widened: "Then you sleep together?"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Xiao Yuan stared at him blankly, then slowly turned to look at Gong Qingyun. The blood on Gong Qingyun's face faded, she looked sad, and she slowly lowered her head.
Li Muchan sighed: "The last trick of the Yin-Yang Creation Technique is the dual cultivation method, which is indeed extremely powerful."
He didn't want to hide it from the two girls. They would have to face it in the future. It would be worse to put it in front of him. It would be even worse to delay it. As time goes by, they will slowly accept it.
If they don't tell him directly, they will be vaguely aware of it, and they will become more and more suspicious. Later, they will gradually understand, and they will be hurt more deeply. It is far worse than taking the initiative to take the initiative unexpectedly. He is used to taking the initiative.
He smiled at the two women and said, "Senior Sister Mei is out. You guys have a look."
He turned around and went into the house, put on his clothes, and when he came out, the two girls were gone. Li Muchan opened his Eye of the Void and looked down to search. They had arrived at a pine forest.
This pine forest is located on a cliff. The location is very secret. There is an open space in the middle and several plum blossoms are planted next to it.
Next to the plum tree, the three girls were talking together. Mei Ruolan's face was blushing, Gong Qingyun was forced to laugh sadly, but Xiao Yuan was no different and kept giggling.
Seeing Gong Qingyun's appearance, Li Muchan secretly felt heartbroken, but he resisted not looking for her and got up and went to Wuji Hall.
In the Wuji Hall, Master Zhuzhao and Wen Yinyue were both there. They were each sitting on a futon, with their hands on the jade feet of the jade carvings, each holding one, motionless like jade statues.
Li Muchan took a quick glance and saw that they were sending their inner energy to the jade statue, and the jade carving's brilliance slowly became brighter.
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He walked behind Master Zhuzhao and put his left palm on her vest. Through her clothes, he could feel the smoothness and elasticity of her skin.
The pure internal energy flowed into her meridians like a trickle. Master Zhuzhao became energetic, and the jade feet she held against her palms emitted a hazy gleaming light that became brighter and brighter.
Li Muchan's internal energy was pure and deep, far superior to Master Zhuzhao's. After she slowly closed her palms, he did not close her palms and still poured in his internal energy.
Master Zhuzhao felt that the internal energy behind him was like a clear spring, pouring in slowly and forcefully, walking unswervingly along a specific route, without any control.
This internal force was slowly injected into Dantian, and finally merged with her own internal force, becoming her own internal force, without any sense of impurity, and the command was satisfactory.
This internal energy looked slow, but it was pure. The faster it was injected, the faster she input the jade statue, and the Dantian became more and more full. When she closed her palms and stopped outputting internal energy, the internal energy behind her was still pouring in, without any trace of it.
As if stopping, the Dantian becomes more and more swollen.
She knew that the person behind her was her disciple Li Muchan, and she immediately understood what he was going to do. It was too late to refuse, and she could not tolerate distractions, so she stayed close to the mourning platform, without any distracting thoughts, and focused on her Dantian.
The internal energy poured in, more and more, like water pouring into a lake, and began to overflow after a quarter of an hour. She was just about to lure them out, when Li Muchan's voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Don't forget to help, let nature take its course, the spiritual platform is empty and bright
, not stained with dust!"
Master Zhuzhao followed the instructions without hesitation, immediately dissipating the pull, ignoring the overflowing internal energy, and allowed them to naturally form a scorching aura.
The hot breath goes down, penetrates the perineum at the bottom of the sea, and the perineum beats. The breath becomes cooler and the heat is slightly reduced. Then it goes up, passing through the tail gate, Mingmen, and then up, as if climbing along the spine, passing three levels.
, and finally came to Jade Pillow.
The level of the jade pillow was very strong, like an iron door bolt. The internal force was surging, but it was stuck outside the jade pillow. Every time it hit, there was a rumbling sound in her ears, like bursts of spring thunder, and bursts of blackness and stars appeared in front of her eyes.
, as if he was going to faint at any moment, and couldn't help but want to retreat.
At this moment, Li Muchan's clear voice seemed to have passed through many obstacles and entered her heart: "Don't forget, don't help, let nature take its course, the spiritual platform is empty, throw away this stinky skin!"
His voice was clear, calm and serene. Master Zhuzhao couldn't help but calm down, no longer paying attention to all kinds of strange visions, and just clung to the clear sky.
"Boom——!" There was a loud roar, like thunder exploding above the head. Thousands of hairs on the whole body stood up, and the jade pillow suddenly penetrated.
The internal energy was like a flood escaping from a bank, instantly surging up to Baihui above his head. A stream of cool breath fell from the sky, injected into Baihui, and then followed his eyes, cheeks, lips, through his throat, and finally fell into Tanzhong.
Circling around in the sandalwood, it turns into a stream of clear air and falls into the Dantian. It merges with the internal force of the Dantian. It goes down again, passes through the perineum, passes through the Weilu, goes up to the three passes, and then goes down again in a cycle.
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Master Zhuzhao's jade-colored monk's robes swelled, and her whole body transformed into lotus flowers, slowly condensing from nothingness into substance. There was one on her head and two on her shoulders. Her delicate body gradually floated up, and a lotus flower flashed under her body.
, she is sitting on the lotus.
Li Muchan had already stepped back two feet and was sitting with Wen Yinyue watching. Wen Yinyue showed an envious expression. The Miaolian Sutra had reached the eighth level!
The eighth level, the most difficult level, was actually mastered by the master! From then on, the difficult and dangerous path became smoother. Keep practicing, and the completion of the Miaolian Sutra is not far away!
The Miaolian Sutra is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to practice, especially the eighth level, which is the most difficult to achieve. Countless successors of the Miaolian Sutra have stopped here and worked hard all their lives to no avail.
If you can reach the eighth level, the ninth level will be a success without any difficulty.
After the completion of the Miaolian Sutra, it has the power to reach the heaven and the earth. She has never heard of anyone practicing it, and she never thought that she would be able to witness the miracle created by the master.
Li Muchan squinted his eyes slightly and felt that Master Zhuzhao's cultivation level was constantly increasing. Every time he breathed a week, his cultivation level increased by one point, and his skill level became more refined.
This inner strength is so pure that it is comparable to the ancient Qi training techniques that I have practiced.
The jade-colored lotus flower slowly disappeared, turning from substance into illusion. Master Zhuzhao fell on the futon, and a pair of wonderful eyes slowly opened and fell on Li Muchan.
Her face was full of joy. The two channels of Ren and Du were connected, the bridge between heaven and earth was completed, and the completion of the Wonderful Lotus Sutra was expected. Her long-cherished wish was about to be realized, but everything she could not imagine happened to her.
She smiled brightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, and her face seemed to shine through the hall.
"You brat, you have such pure cultivation, take my sword!"
She raised her arm, pointed her jade-shoot-like index finger at Li Muchan, and said, "Hi!" She let out a soft whistle, and the air seemed to ripple.
"Master, have mercy!" Li Muchan said with a smile, pushed flatly with his right palm, turned his wrist to make an arc midway through the push, and pulled to the right.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and a small pit appeared on the white stone ground.
Li Muchan laughed and said, "What an amazing fingering power!"
Master Zhuzhao slowly retracted his fingers, looked at the small hole on the ground, and said with a smile: "I can finally use the Canghai Divine Sword, brat, I, the master, have taken advantage of you!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, what are you going to do when you meet me outside?"
"Everyone's disciples take advantage of their masters, but I, the master, do the opposite!" Master Zhuzhao had a smile as bright as a flower, and he suddenly looked more than ten years younger.
The skin is glowing, just like the jade statue behind.
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"Congratulations, Master!" Wen Yinyue smiled.
Master Zhuzhao smiled and said: "Yinyue, you are also lucky. With Zhanran here, there is hope for the completion of the Miaolian Sutra!"
Wen Yinyue glanced at Li Muchan, but slowly suppressed her smile.
Master Zhuzhao was very energetic and asked with a smile: "Zhanran, did you heal that girl Ruolan last night? How was the effect?"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "The art of yin and yang is indeed wonderful, and Senior Sister Mei has recovered!"
Not only did Mei Ruolan recover, but he also received great benefits. His internal energy improved. With her feedback, his stagnant Vajra Indestructible Skill advanced to the next level, and he became a master of blood training and entered the level of pulse training.
At this level, widening the meridians of the body can be said to be a true rebirth. It is not difficult to cut away the hair and cleanse the marrow, and change the physical quality.
Master Zhuzhao pursed her lips and smiled inexplicably: "Ruolan promised to marry you?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "She regretted it!"
"Why did you regret it? You two have entered the bridal chamber. How could she regret it? Did you treat her badly and angered her?" Master Zhuzhao suppressed his smile and frowned: "Girls are the most vulnerable at this time.
You are too sensitive, you must have offended me!"
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Maybe."
Master Zhuzhao stretched out his hand to twist his arm: "You bastard, you really deserve a beating!"
Li Muchan hurriedly shrank his shoulders and elbows to avoid this twist.
Zhuzhao Master Taibai looked at him and retracted his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll go and persuade Ruolan!"
Li Muchan said: "I don't dare bother Master with these trivial matters, so there's no need."
Master Zhuzhao glanced at him sideways: "You brat, you have thought of this now!... Come on, Ruolan is not a narrow-minded person, it will be fine after a while!"
Li Muchan nodded.
Wen Yinyue's face was expressionless, and she looked at the jade statue lightly, as if she was in a daze.
Master Zhuzhao caught a glimpse of her appearance, shook his head secretly, and gave Li Muchan a hard look. Li Muchan showed a wry smile and remained silent.
Wen Yinyue already knew clearly that she wanted Hui Jian to cut off Qingsi, and Li Muchan was very proud at heart, so he would not force her to do so.
Wen Yinyue tried her best not to meet him, and even if she did meet, she would always treat him with a cold face. Li Muchan pretended that nothing happened and was a good junior disciple.
He could feel the pain in Wen Yin Yue's heart like a knife, but he restrained himself and refused to comfort her. His feet were stuck in the mud, and the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain.
The hall became quiet unconsciously. The three of them had their own thoughts and remained silent.
After a while, Master Zhuzhao coughed lightly: "Zhanran, what are you going to do next, stay on the mountain and practice?"
Li Muchan said: "Master, if I want to practice martial arts, I want to go back to Xinghu Xiaozhu."
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Master Zhuzhao frowned and snorted.
Li Muchan said hurriedly: "There is a place in the Haitian Palace in Nanli that is the most suitable for practicing. I want to go there for a while to retreat."
"Why is it appropriate?" Master Zhuzhao asked with a frown.
Li Muchan said: "Master, you are now connected to the bridge between heaven and earth. Can you feel the spiritual energy around you?"
Master Zhu Zhao closed his eyes and observed silently for a moment, then suddenly disappeared in a flash, leaving only two people in the hall. Wen Yinyue stared at the jade statue motionless.
Li Muchan coughed lightly and said warmly: "Sister, you have lost weight."
Wen Yinyue turned to look at him coldly: "I dare not worry about you!"
She sneered: "I would like to congratulate my junior brother for holding the beauty back home!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Thank you, senior sister."
Wen Yinyue took a deep breath, trying to suppress the trembling in her body. She gritted her teeth and stared at Li Muchan. Li Muchan smiled at her and met her gaze. Their eyes were locked together for an instant.
After a while, she slowly stood up and left Wuji Hall without saying a word, her steps seeming to stagger slightly.
Li Muchan used his concentration and watched her leave without saying a word. He felt distressed and at the same time felt a sense of pleasure in revenge. He wanted to see how powerful her sword was to kill her love!
In a flash before her eyes, Master Zhuzhao came in, and she hummed: "Why did the Yin Yue Qi escape?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said nothing.
Zhuzhao Master Tai said: "As expected, there is a theory of spiritual energy. Okay, you go to Nanli to retreat for a while, but you must come back early. Don't be greedy and never return!"
Li Muchan calmed down and smiled reluctantly: "I know."
"Birds will fly away when their wings become stiff, alas..." Master Zhu Zhao sighed.
Li Muchan said: "Master, no matter how much I fly, this is my home!"
"I don't know the character of you stinky men. When you are seduced by a beauty, you forget about the east, west, east, west, and how can you recognize home!" Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look.
Li Muchan said hurriedly: "I will come back every two months."
"That's pretty much it!" Master Zhu Zhao smiled.
Li Muchan smiled. It would not be difficult to come back every two months. Besides, he might come back riding an eagle silently and no one would notice.
His face suddenly hardened, and his brows slowly knitted together.
"What's wrong?" Master Zhu Zhao asked.
Li Muchan said: "Master, the disciples at the foot of the mountain should withdraw. I feel that danger is approaching... right in front of me. Hurry!"
"...Okay!" Master Zhuzhao nodded.
She knew that this disciple had a very deep level of Buddhist cultivation, had strange magical powers, and could foresee dangers. Moreover, she would rather believe that this happened than not believe that it did not happen.
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Master Zhu Zhao asked: "How dangerous is it?"
"It should be that a top master is coming. Let the disciples withdraw first." Li Muchan said.
Master Zhuzhao didn't ask any more questions, she clapped her hands, and a girl in black floated in: "Master!"
"Ring the bell six times," Master Zhuzhao said.
"Yes." The girl in black nodded and walked out of the hall.
"Papa!" She clapped her hands again, and another girl in black entered. She ordered: "Go and call Yinyue over!"
"Yes." The girl in black responded and exited.
"Dang...dang...dang...dang...dang...dang..." The rich bells rang out, leisurely and calmly, condensing in the air and resounding throughout Canghai Mountain.
Li Muchan looked down with his empty eyes. As soon as the disciples heard the bell, they immediately pricked up their ears. After the six rings, they all put down what they were doing and rushed to the mountain.
The steps leading directly to the foot of the mountain were suddenly filled with people, both men and women. They met without saying a word and just focused on going up. They all had very strong legs and were very fast.
A faint fragrant breeze drifted into the hall, and Wen Yinyue came in: "Master, what happened?"
The six ringing of the bell is to summon all the disciples to gather at His Highness Wuji. If it rings at this time, it is obvious that something big has happened.
Master Zhuzhao took out the jade token from her arms and handed it over: "A powerful enemy is coming. Yinyue, go to Cuifeng Pavilion in the back mountain and ask ten seniors to come out and help."
"Yes." Wen Yinyue took the jade plaque with both hands and quickly glanced at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled at her, she looked at him indifferently, turned around and left, as if she didn't recognize him.
After Wen Yinyue left, Li Muchan said, "Master, let me go and take a look."
Master Zhuzhao put her hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't be brave, see who it is before you speak!"
Li Muchan had no choice but to follow her out.
The disciples gathered at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye they were gathered in the square of His Highness Wuji, standing neatly and imposingly, like soldiers on the battlefield.
Master Zhuzhao walked out of the hall and met Master Zhumei and Li Zhuyue. They looked at her suspiciously. Master Zhuzhao only said that there was an attack by a master, without saying much, and came to the high platform in the center.
Standing in the center overlooking the platform, her clear eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and she spoke after a moment: "Someone will go up the mountain later, and no one is allowed to take action without my order!"
Li Muchan came close to her and whispered: "They seem to be from Dongchu, six of them."
Master Zhuzhao's face sank: "It's them again!"
Li Muchan said: "They are here to take revenge, right? The person who came last time was killed?"
"No, only one died." Master Zhu Zhao said in a low voice.
"These six must have stronger martial arts skills," Li Muchan said.
"That's just right!" Master Zhuzhao snorted.
Now that her martial arts has greatly improved, she has reached the eighth level of the Miaolian Sutra, and has undergone qualitative changes. Previously, her internal strength was not pure enough to be able to use the Canghai Divine Sword, but now she can.
Wen Yinyue floated over, followed by ten women, all wearing lavender shirts, different heights, but all with excellent figures and pleasant temperaments, floating onto the stage.
Practicing Canghai Sheng Gong will unconsciously change your temperament, making it as soft as spring water.
They carried swords on their waists and walked with their feet fluttering like wind. They came to Master Zhuzhao and clasped their fists in greeting: "I have seen the master!"
Master Zhuzhao returned the greeting: "Thank you for your help, uncles."
A middle-aged woman asked warmly: "You're welcome, Master, who is he?"
She has an ordinary appearance, but her temperament is demure, and every move she makes is elegant and moving.
"A master from Dong Chu," Master Zhuzhao said.
"We're here for revenge." The middle-aged woman chinned slightly and shook her head: "It seems we have to use a killing move to avoid ending up in endless trouble."
"Yes." Master Zhu Zhao nodded.
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