Li Muchan smiled and said: The martial arts in your Landuo Temple are really interesting. Confucianism requires the assistance of Buddha. It is worthy of the study of defending Taoism."
Liao Kong smiled slightly, looking proud.
Li Muchan then shook his head: "However, the conduct of your Landuo Temple is far from that of Wei Dao. Everyone is very competitive and wants to be number one in the world."
Liao Kong smiled and said: "Brother Li misunderstood, our temple has never thought about being number one in the world..."
"Oh..." Really?" Li Muchan chuckled and looked at Jing with a playful look.
Liao Kong shook his head, knowing that he couldn't hide it from Li Muchan's eyes. Although Junior Brother Jing's cultivation is deep, and the Buddha is also quite cultivated, to outsiders he seems to be pure and unruffled, and his heart is calm, but it is difficult to hide it from Li Muchan.
When Li Muchan saw her, he couldn't help but tremble. He felt as if his whole body had been stripped naked. Li Muchan could see that he was naked. Even the little thoughts in his heart and every thought in his mind were clearly seen by him.
An understanding.
This feeling made him extremely angry, and he immediately stared at Li Muchan with wide eyes, unwilling to be outdone, like a stubborn little tiger cub.
Li Muchan chuckled and shook his head: "What a pity, it's hard for a junior brother like you to surpass you!"
Liao Kong turned his head and said slowly: "Junior Brother Jing, stop being angry and angry!"
His voice was gentle and clear, and seemed to have a quiet power, as if a basin of cold water was poured on Jing's bald head. He suddenly woke up, his anger quickly subsided, his face returned to calm, and his scorching eyes also converged. What's the matter?
A gift.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's still worthy of training."
Jingxin was even more annoyed, but he knew it was not appropriate to get angry. He closed his eyes slightly, made a mudra, and recited the Heart Sutra in his heart secretly.
Li Muchan turned around and said with a smile: "Now that we have time, let's go to my place to talk. It's too serious here, and Master also has something to be busy with."
"Okay." Liao Kong nodded, turned around and smiled, "I'm sorry to bother you, Master. I'll take my leave, little monk."
Master Zhuzhao smiled sweetly: "Master, you're welcome. Let Zhanran greet Master properly. You don't have to be polite."
"Yes." Liao Kong smiled and nodded.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master, we won't kill him."
Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look: "You are not a serious person. If you neglect your guests, just go and think about it in front of the wall!"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "Well, I am a warm and hospitable person..."
At this moment, Mei Ruolan curled in and smiled lightly: "Master Lokong, young monk."
Jing suddenly blushed and lowered his head in embarrassment. The last time Mei Ruolan went to deliver a letter, he tried a few tricks and ended up in trouble. Now that he thinks about it, he still feels ashamed. He has no face to see anyone. He didn't expect Mei Ruolan to suddenly appear.
Already.
Although he is a monk, he also knows the difference between men and women. If he loses to a man, he will only feel unconvinced and wants to avenge his shame. But if he loses to a young woman, he will feel ashamed and cannot hold his head up in public.
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"Ruolan, I'm taking little Master Kong and Jing around for a while, do you want to come with me?" Li Muchan said with a smile.
Mei Ruolan shook her head and smiled: "I won't join in the fun, Master Liaokong. How about we compare a few moves when we have time? Landuo Temple's unique skills are indeed impressive, and I admire you very much!"
Liao Kong turned his head to look at Jing, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll definitely stay with you another day."
Li Muchan took Kong and Jing out of the hall, and in a blink of an eye, the hall became quiet.
"Master, what are they here for?" Mei Ruolan asked.
Master Zhuzhao pursed his lips and chuckled, shook his head and said: "It seems that Zhanran's letter had an effect, and it meant repairing things. It really scared them."
Mei Ruolan smiled and said: "Landuo Temple is so powerful that we can't compare with it."
"Well, this is natural, but we are not soft persimmons." Master Zhuzhao nodded and said with a smile: "One Zhanran is worth all of them."
Wen Yinyue said: "It's time for the other factions to send people over."
"I wonder if anyone will come to Xingkong Island." Master Zhuzhao flashed his bright eyes and sneered.
Mei Ruolan said with a smile: "Landuo Temple has sent people here, so Xiangkong Island is not unaware of the current affairs, right?... But Xiangkong Island is far away, and it won't be possible for a while."
"Humph, I'm afraid they still won't give up!" Master Zhuzhao snorted coldly.
Mei Ruolan said: "There is nothing to worry about in Skyfall Island, the headmaster is too worried."
"Don't underestimate these guys." Master Zhuzhao shook his head and said: "Ruolan, you have never seen their methods, they are very vicious!"
Mei Ruolan smiled and said, "How about I go take a look after a while?"
"Forget it." Master Zhuzhao waved her little hand and hummed: "They just stay in the sea and don't come out to make trouble. If they really make trouble, if we destroy them, the other factions will have nothing to say!"
"Yes." Mei Ruolan smiled.
After Li Muchan left Wuji Hall, he did not go directly to his small courtyard. Instead, he went to Canghai Mountain to hang out and watched the scenery with Kong Yujing.
The scenery of Canghai Mountain is excellent. As Li Muchan explained, the two listened with great interest, and the atmosphere became more harmonious, with no hostility at all.
They stood on a cliff, looking down at the vast mountains below. All living beings were like ants, and they suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of detachment, wanting to escape from this turbid world.
Are you okay, Monk Qinjue?" Li Muchan, with his clothes fluttering, turned around and asked with a smile.
Kong Kong lowered his head lightly: Senior Brother Liu Xinjue has entered the Mie Xin Pavilion, concentrated on practicing hard, and closed the gate of death."
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Remembering the time when I met the monk Xinjue, it was only three or two days. With a snap of the fingers, it has been so long. It really feels like a lifetime ago."
Liao Kong smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Liu Xinjue has a high level of cultivation, and I am far inferior to him. Once he escapes the death barrier, Wu Dacheng will definitely become the number one master in our Landuo Temple."
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, his qualifications are incredible, no one can compare with him."
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Looking at Liao Kong in front of him, he seemed to see the shadow of Xinjue. They were all so handsome, talented and naturally arrogant. He had suffered a lot from Xinjue back then.
"When Xinjue comes out of confinement, let him come to me." Li Muchan shook his head and smiled.
Liao Kong smiled and said: "Senior Brother Xinjue will definitely find Brother Li once he comes out of seclusion. He was instigated by Brother Li when he was in seclusion."
Li Muchan laughed, nodded and said: "The situation has changed. He bullied me badly at first. I simply had no power to fight back. Now that I think about it, I still feel frightened. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have died in his hands!"
Jing looked at him curiously, and the content of his words was completely inconsistent with the tone of his words. His tone of words did not contain any resentment at all, but was full of interest.
Li Muchan turned to look at Jing and said with a smile: "Long Kong, when I see this Jing, I think of the past. The person you are now is the person you were in the past. Little Master Jing is the person you were in the past. What a reincarnation!"
Liao Kong smiled slightly and said with his head: "In the future I will also enter the pavilion to practice, and Junior Brother Jing will walk in the mortal world. I hope Brother Li will take care of me!"
"Haha, Xinjue said this before!" Li Muchan shook his head and smiled.
He pointed to the west and said warmly: "Longkong, do you know the west of the Snowy Mountains?"
Liao Kong was startled and nodded slowly: "The west of the Snow Mountain is the most mysterious place. Why, has Brother Li heard anything about it?"
Li Muchan said with emotion: "I want to go there and explore."
Liakong immediately shook his head: "I advise Brother Li to be cautious. Daxue Mountain is known as the sacred mountain. It is higher and larger than Wolong Mountain that straddles Dongchu in the Great Khan. It blocks the sky and is difficult to cross by manpower. The west of Daxue Mountain is in
Buddhism has a theory of the second realm of heaven."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The second realm of heaven? It's interesting, let's talk about it."
Liao Kong did not hesitate and said slowly: "No one in the world knows anything about the west of the Snowy Mountains beyond our temple. It is recorded in the ancient books in the temple."
Li Muchan nodded: "It is said that the west of the Snowy Mountains is a Buddhist resort, which is even better than Dayan Nanli. It is a Buddhist resort. I believe you know it better."
Liao Kong said: "According to ancient books, the area west of the Snow Mountain is huge and has a large population. The population of Dayan, South, East Chu, West Zhao and the Great Khan, combined, are not as good as those in the west of the Snow Mountain, one-twelve-tenth or five.
Compared with the Western Region of the Snowy Mountains, the relationship between the two countries is just like the comparison between Nanli and the Five Kingdoms. It is too far behind."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It's so big?"
Liao Kong nodded: "The west of the Daxue Mountain is not only vast in territory and has a large population, but also the Buddha is prosperous. It can be said to be a Buddhist resort. It is said that our Buddha is the Buddha who crossed the Daxue Mountain and came east with his great supernatural powers.
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Li Muchan smiled: "I see, there must be eminent Buddhist monks who want to go west to see a thing or two in the holy land of Buddhism, but they have no idea. "Have you, the eminent monks from Landuo Temple, been there?"
Liao Kong shook his head and sighed, clasped his hands together and pronounced the name of the Buddha, with a compassionate expression: "Yes, there were dozens of masters who wanted to go to the west of the Snowy Mountains to see the true essence of the Buddha, but unfortunately no one was able to climb over the Snowy Mountains and could not do so.
..."...Climbing the Snowy Mountains is still the greatest wish of all the disciples of our temple."
"Not even one?" Li Muchan frowned.
Liao Kong nodded: "There are strange powers in the Daxue Mountains. Even if the most skilled martial arts can't stop their erosion, it is extremely rare to be able to return alive. There were fifty ancestors in front of our temple.
Go, there is only one survivor."
Li Muchan's brows furrowed even more tightly. The husbands in Landuo Temple were very powerful. They were magical powers derived from Buddhism and should not be underestimated. Those who went to the Snow Mountain must be top masters.
"What kind of power is it?" Li Muchan asked.
Liao Kong said: "According to the ancestor, this mountain is as high as the sky. The first level is cold. The cold air is much stronger than all the cold air in the world. The breath you breathe out directly turns into ice chips. This
The master used it to cut off breathing through the mouth and nose."
Li Muchan nodded slowly. This is difficult for ordinary masters, but easy for him. His profound meditation finally reached the state of breathing.
Liao Kong sighed and said: "The intensity of this cold air is like a real sword. This ancestor has practiced Chunyang Fu, and he is a boy. He is so pure that he still can't resist it completely..." The internal energy is consumed too quickly. If it weren't for the divine elixir,
It’s impossible to pass this level.”
Li Muchan frowned and said, "What about the second level?"
"The second level is heat." Liao Kong said.
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "It must be so cold when you reach extremely high places. How can it be hot further up?"
"So Daxue Mountain is a sacred mountain, and we cannot use common sense to deduce it." Liao Kong shook his head and said slowly: "According to Master's records, when we arrived here, we saw magma all over our eyes, like an ocean. I don't know how far and how big it is.
A master inserted the sword into it and tried it, but it immediately melted..."...This broken sword can still be seen in the temple. No flame in the world has such power."
"What's next?" Li Muchan asked.
Liao Kong shook his head: "This master failed to pass through and retreated safely. He walked the farthest. The other masters were unable to pass through the cold place."
Li Muchan took a long breath and nodded slowly: "It seems there will be more surprises later."
"Yes, according to this master, he is far from the top of the mountain." Liao Kong nodded slowly and said: "From now on, our disciple Wu who cannot surpass this master is not qualified to go to the Snow Mountain...
"Master Huiwen has superhuman qualifications and is actually an unprecedented master in our temple. No one has surpassed him so far."
"Huiwen?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What does it have to do with the divine monk Huiguo?"
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Huiguo Divine Monk is the great master of the Vajra Indestructible God and the founder of the Vajra Indestructible God. After him, only Li Muchan has cultivated to the Great Perfection.
This is also the side benefit after Li Muchan practiced the Three Sutras of Huahong to Dzogchen. If he only cultivated Vajra Indestructible God, it would be extremely difficult to achieve Dzogchen.
Liaoduo smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and half-smiled: "Longkong, isn't this Huiguo Divine Monk also a disciple of your Landuo Temple?"
Liao Kong shook his head and said with a calm expression, "Brother Li misunderstood."
Li Muchan stared at him for a few times, then chuckled and said: "Monk Huiguo is an extremely powerful person. He has become the indestructible God of Vajra. His body is immortal and he will stay in the world forever. I wonder what he can do if he goes to the Snowy Mountains.
Can’t you turn it over?”
"It can't be overturned." Liao Kong shook his head and said calmly: "Although the indestructible god Vajra is said to be indestructible, he is still driven by flesh and blood after all. This magma can melt away a sword, how can his body withstand it?"
Li Muchan smiled and did not dwell on this issue. He smiled and said, "I wonder what kind of martial arts this divine monk Huiwen practices?"
"The Self-Transformation Sutra." Liao Kong said.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled. He had never heard of this sutra. His transformation into Zi Zi Tian was the closest to the place of sexual desire. He was about to be freed from lust. It seemed that he was indeed Chunyang's husband.
Liao Kong said: "This Sutra of Self-Transformation requires understanding and talent, and it must be consistent with the endowment in order to practice it. No one in our temple who practices this Sutra can achieve great success."
Li Muchan sighed: "So, since ancient times, no one has climbed the Snow Mountain?"
"Except for the ancestor Buddha who came from the east, I have never heard of anyone turning over it." He nodded lightly, then smiled and said: "The news from the west of the Snow Mountain is all passed down by the Buddha. The Buddha will not lie...
"
Li Muchan nodded and remained silent.
Liao Kong glanced at him and said slowly: "Brother Li is cautious and must not be underestimated. The masters of our temple set out in their later years and when they were about to reach Nirvana. It was to fulfill their lifelong wish. They cultivated themselves as individuals.
He is an extraordinary person, even if he is not as good as you, Brother Li, he is still close to you."
Li Muchan understood the implication. If he went to the Snowy Mountains, he would also end up dying.
He smiled when he thought of this: "Long Kong, what do the people on the other side of the Snowy Mountains look like?"
"About the same as us."
He said empty-handedly and smiled: "You'll know just by looking at the statue of Buddha."
Li Muchan asked again: "How are their martial arts?"
"It is said that martial arts are extremely high." Liao Kong said.
Li Muchan sighed, nodded slowly, and stopped talking about this topic, but became more determined to go to the west of the Snowy Mountains to have a look.
However, before going to the Snowy Mountains, you must first explore the ten demon gates and subdue them before you can leave with peace of mind. Otherwise, if something happens to you, the Tianyi Sect may suffer a loss.
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"Donor Li, I don't know what kind of martial arts you practice?" Jing finally couldn't bear it any longer. He bowed and said respectfully, "Young monk wants to learn a lesson."——
Li Muchan laughed and looked at Kong, who shook his head helplessly and said nothing more.
Li Muchan looked at Jing and said with a smile: "Okay, but I always feel that it is not honorable to bully a small one."
"It doesn't matter, the young monk did it voluntarily." Jing said hurriedly, his eyes full of eagerness to try, and the gray monk's robe slowly bulged up, like an inflated rubber ball.
At this moment, his honest face tensed up, his appearance was solemn, and his whole body was full of momentum. It was as if he had changed into a different person. He really looked like an Arhat crouching against a tiger.
Li Muchan smiled: "The Vajra Finger of your temple is unique and rarely used in the world. Our Canghai Sword Sect also has a finger called Canghai Divine Sword. I will use this finger to meet you for a while."
After he finished speaking, he tapped his little finger lightly, let out a soft whistle, and an invisible finger force came to the front of the body.
This was because he had restrained his strength and did not use the shadowless finger. Otherwise, this finger would be silent and unpreventable, and he would directly knock Jing down.
Jing's honest and honest face was tense, and he shouted "duh", his eyes flashed, he made a handprint, his index and middle fingers pointed towards Li Muchan's little finger, and he let out a soft "shu".
"Broken!" It was like pebbles were thrown into a deep well, and the mud and dust on the ground stirred up, as if a strong wind swept over him, and he took four steps back with a "thump thump thump".
Li Muchan stood firmly, motionless, without any aura in his body. He looked like a person who didn't know how to fight. He obviously didn't use his true strength.
Jing was a little discouraged and a little dissatisfied. It was no big deal that he couldn't beat him. After all, he was a very famous master in the world, but he didn't show any strength at all. It was like a game. It was really a great shame.
He shouted loudly and punched out with a fierce punch. His fist was enlarged halfway, the blood faded, and his fist looked like it was carved from white jade.
Li Muchan tapped lightly with his little finger and let out a soft "chi" sound.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Jing flew out and turned somersault in the air. After landing, he took five steps back, his face turned red.