The lights in the main hall were bright, and the old monk Zhizhi was sitting on the futon, quietly motionless, and he couldn't even see his breathing. He seemed to be integrated with the Buddha next to him, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
The Buddha statue exudes soft golden light, which makes the body feel warm and comfortable.
At first, he could see the golden light, but the golden light was clearly visible, but he could not see clearly how it entered the body, and it had no temperature. This time, he could feel the warmth of the golden light.
There was silence all around, a world without sound, which made his heart feel particularly peaceful.
I heard from the master that what I was going to develop was the ability to master the Heavenly Ear. But now it seems that the Heavenly Ear is different from what I thought. Instead of hearing all over the world, I can’t hear any sound?
Just when he felt strange and wanted to think deeply, the old monk Zhizhi opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and opened his mouth to speak.
Chu Li's mind moved slightly, and the voice of the old monk Zhizhi suddenly sounded in his ears: "Amitabha! You're awake!"
No other sounds could be heard, only the voice of the old monk Zhizhi, which was clear, full, and full of energy. You could even hear how each word was pronounced and the breath of the words was clearly clear.
He had never thought that human voices could be so sweet and touching.
"Master." Chu Lihe bowed and said, "Did I develop magical powers?"
"Heavenly ears." Old monk Zhizhi nodded slightly and said calmly: "What you think is what you hear. With the cultivation of heavenly ears, sounds are no longer hindered by space, and sounds thousands of miles away are as if they are in your ears."
Chu Li shook his head.
He could only hear the voice of the old monk Zhizhi, but no other sounds.
But then my mind wandered and I thought of Xiao Qi.
Immediately, a long exhalation sound came to his ears, followed by a long inhalation sound, and there was a faint whistling of air, with a very strange rhythm and rhythm, which made Chu Li fascinated and immersed in it.
Old monk Zhizhi looked at him calmly without disturbing him.
After achieving magical powers, it takes a period of time to adapt, like suddenly having a new ear.
Chu Li was immersed in the strange rhythm of the breath, and suddenly heard another voice: "Master, this meal cloud technique is indeed wonderful!"
The voice was crisp and cold, extremely familiar, but it was Xiao Qi's voice.
Chu Li was surprised that he could really hear Xiao Qi's voice.
"Well, although the Dining Cloud Technique is wonderful, it also requires extremely high talent. It is really rare that you can master it so quickly. However, the Dining Cloud Technique is only for tempering the body. The key is swordsmanship. Your swordsmanship is too good.
Rough, practice this Love-Breaking Sword Technique!" The cold voice was very similar to Xiao Qi's. If he hadn't been so meticulous about sounds and felt extremely sensitive, he would have thought it was Xiao Qi speaking.
Xiao Qi's voice sounded again: "Yes, Master!"
Then there was another whistling sound, but it was caused by the long sword cutting the air. Through this whistling sound, a picture naturally appeared in his mind, a picture of Xiao Qi practicing sword, and the moves of the long sword were clearly visible.
He was extremely surprised, he didn't expect to be able to see the movements clearly through the sound.
Hearing Xiao Qi's calm voice, his heart also calmed down and he was completely at ease.
He pulled out of the voice, and then his mind moved again.
Suddenly, the surrounding sounds came clearly to my ears: the sound of chanting, the sound of wooden fish, the sound of cooking, the crackling of firewood, the chirping of birds, the gentle whistling of the breeze through the treetops, the sound of leaves falling, the sound of insects crawling in the soil,
The sound of saplings breaking through the soil, and various sounds sounded at the same time, but he could clearly distinguish each sound, and their respective pictures appeared in his mind.
If it weren't for his strong soul and strong spirit, he would have been knocked unconscious at this moment.
He controlled these sounds with ease and savored the pictures. The whole world around him was clearly reflected in his mind, and he was immersed in it, which was different from the experience of Da Yuan Jingzhi.
When his mind moved again, these sounds suddenly disappeared, and the world of silence returned again.
He looked at the old monk Zhizhi.
The old monk Zhizhi said slowly: "The Heavenly Ears are already here. It will take some time to get used to it, so there is no need to worry about it."
Chu Li felt that his voice was the only voice in the quiet world, which was extremely clear. He even felt his mood when he spoke. There was a hint of joy and relief in the calmness, and he was happy to see his achievements.
"Thank you, Master!" Chu Lihe titheed.
Old monk Zhizhi said: "Remember, don't miss tomorrow's morning class."
Chu Li said: "Master, how long have I been in samadhi?"
"One year." said the old monk Zhizhi.
Chu Li's eyes widened slightly: "One year?"
The old monk Zhizhi said slowly: "It is not easy to achieve magical powers. You must do it for one year, during which time you will not think or wake up."
"One year..." Chu Li sighed.
A year here is like a month in the outer world, so okay, okay.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If it took ten years, it would be troublesome.
"Go." Old monk Zhizhi waved his hand.
Chu Li left the main hall after tithing and returned to his Tianxin courtyard. He saw Monk Dingkong cleaning the courtyard. When he saw Chu Li pushing the door in, he immediately threw the broom away and strode up to him, looking him up and down.
Chu Li smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, senior brother."
"What a good boy, I'll be in meditation for one year!" Monk Dingkong patted him on the shoulder and laughed and said, "Senior brothers are all convinced!"
The longer you stay in meditation, the deeper your meditation skills are and the purer your mind. There is nothing to say about this, except admiration. You cannot be lazy in your meditation skills, you only have to work hard bit by bit.
Chu Li smiled and said: "I grew up in a monastery and practiced Zen meditation since I was a child."
"No wonder." Monk Dingkong nodded: "How's it going? Have you achieved clairvoyance?"
"Yes." Chu Li nodded.
"Then listen and see what Junior Brother Dingzhen is doing." Monk Dingkong said with a smile.
Chu Li laughed: "Supernatural powers should not be used lightly. Brother Dingkong, you know this, right?"
"It's not easy to use. It doesn't hurt to give it a try." Monk Dingkong said with a smile, "I was just going to find him to see if he was practicing."
Chu Li shook his head and listened carefully.
Monk Dingkong remained silent and stared at Chu Li, fearing that he would disturb him by making any noise.
After a while, Chu Li said: "Senior Brother Dingzhen is not in the temple, he has gone down the mountain."
"Is it impossible?" Monk Dingkong was dubious: "I saw him yesterday and he didn't say he was going down the mountain."
Chu Li smiled: "It's true, he is shopping in the city."
He really didn't want to do this kind of stealing, which was taboo to others, and he sighed: "Brother, if I use my magical power like this, my master will probably destroy my magical power."
"Okay, just this time." Monk Dingkong said with a smile.
Chu Li said: "Senior brother, you might as well go and have a look."
"Let's go and have a look." Monk Dingkong said hurriedly.
He couldn't wait to try whether Tian'er Tong was so magical. He pulled Chu Li out of Tianxinyuan and came to the inner temple. After knocking on the door, a young novice monk ran out and shouted with a smile: "Junior brother Dingkong, Dingkong.
The real junior brother is not here."
"Have you gone down the mountain and entered the city?" Dingkong asked hurriedly.
"Yes, I just left in the morning and came back in the evening." The little novice nodded.
Monk Dingkong looked at Chu Li and laughed.
Chu Li smiled and shook his head. He titheed the little novice and was about to leave, but was stopped by the little novice: "Is this the famous Junior Brother Chu?"