Chapter 133: Relics

Since the condensation of his heart, he has never been drowsy, as if he has returned to the time when he was first learning to meditate, when he was meditating. When I sat down, I became groggy and almost wanted to go, just like that.

He took a deep breath, his mind focused on his eyebrows, and after a while, his spirit was a little more uplifted, and he slowly opened his eyes, and a faint golden light flashed.

He frowned, feeling that nothing was different, so he closed his eyes again, looked back inward, and was surprised.

At the location of the dantian, Zidan disappeared and turned into a cloud of white mist. Stained with the entire dantian, his mind turned into an arrow, and he drilled into the middle of the white mist.

After a while, my eyes were clear. But it is entering the clear water, as if in the Ming Lake, the water is as clear as a mirror, no dirt and no waves.

The Arrow of the Heart drilled into it again, breaking through the barrier of boiling water, and burrowed into a crystal ball in one fell swoop.

This ball is about the size of an egg and flashes from time to time.

A faint golden light flashed and disappeared, appearing in different positions, as if trapped in the beads, trying to rush out.

As soon as Li Muchan's arrow drilled in, the golden light rushed in, as fast as a flash, Li Muchan didn't have time to react, and the two merged instantly.

The golden light skyrocketed, and the crystal bead moved with it, and began to rotate, and the clear water outside the bead swirled, driving the white mist outside to rotate, like a nebula.

Li Muchan's mind suddenly cleared, as if frost had fallen.

He divided his mind again, looking down at the entire dantian, light gold crystal beads, clear water. The misty white fog is divided into three layers, closely connected to the three states of small solid, liquid and gas, like a planet, giving people the feeling of evolving the universe. Li Muchan realized the mystery, retracted his mind, opened his eyes, and the golden light burst out, illuminating the room.

Although he opened his eyes, his mind and dantian were still tied together. It's an amazing feeling.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head, I don't know what it is, he looked up at the black Buddha statue on the case, it was still as usual, and he didn't see anything unusual.

This Buddha statue is actually an instrument of empowerment, and few people can know this mystery, before they have condensed three heart beads. I can't notice it.

His mind was racing, and he figured out in a moment that there was only one way to inspire his empowerment, and there were two ways for his mind to fit with it, and there were two ways to fit it.

First, like yourself, your mind is as strong as a dragon, and you can directly sense and receive it.

The other method is Kung Fu, which should be watched day by day, touched with the mind, slowly adapted, and finally attained a fit, which is the so-called offering method.

To practice this kung fu, you need to be completely open-minded, and if you can't do this, no matter how hard you spend, it's useless.

To achieve a fit, if it is sincere, three years and five years, sincerity is not enough, ten and a half years, or even decades, a lifetime of hard work is possible.

He floated down to stay, feeling that the internal force was running as he wished, like an arm and a finger, and he could do whatever he wanted.

He smiled and glanced at the black Buddha statue, turned and walked out of the house.

Daoist Zheng was pacing in the courtyard, thoughtful. When I heard footsteps, I turned my head and looked, "Huh." With a sound, his figure flashed, stepped in front of Li Muchan, and looked him up and down.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Dao Chief, do you see it?"

Daoist Zheng stroked his hair and tilted his head, and sighed in admiration: , little monk, it's really strange, the Ziyang Monument has turned into Buddhist kung fu!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Come on." ”

He turned around and walked into the house, Daoist Zheng followed, and when he entered the house, Li Muchan pointed to the black Buddha statue on the Xuan case: "Can the Taoist recognize this thing?" small

Daoist Zheng shook his head: "I am a Taoist, not a monk." How do you recognize this!"

Li Muchan said: "This is something I got by accident, and I always feel a little strange, but under today's visualization, there have been wonderful changes."

Daoist Zheng looked at the Buddha statue, shook his head after a while, and his face suddenly changed: "This monk looks strange, not like the Central Plains, is it from the west of the Great Snow Mountain?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, it should be a tantric inheritance."

To the west of the Great Snow Mountain, there are also Buddhist gates, but they are completely different from the Central Plains Buddhist gates and are secretly inherited. Never outwardly visible, mysterious and powerful.

But the Great Snow Mountain is so high that it is like a giant dragon entrenched, even if it is a top master of martial arts, it is tantamount to climbing to the sky if he wants to climb over the Great Snow Mountain, it is simply impossible.

The majesty of heaven and earth is fully displayed on the snowy mountain, no matter how strong you are, in front of heaven and earth, you are still ants, and if you want to go against the sky, you will be wiped out directly.

There are many top masters who are not convinced, and want to rely on deep internal strength and strong martial arts to climb over the snowy mountain, but the result is without exception, there is no return.

It is said that the Snow Mountain is not only covered with snow all year round, cold and bitter, but also has a terrible wind, which can not withstand this wind at all.

No matter how strong the martial arts are cultivated, they still don't get rid of the ** mortal womb. In the face of this wind, there is death and no life.

Daoist Zheng stroked his hair and nodded, and said with a smile: "Well, if you pick up the treasure from the little monk from the west of the Great Snow Mountain,, I will take a look, he reached out and put his hand on Li Muchan's wrist, and with a light touch, Li Muchan couldn't avoid it."

After a while, Daoist Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, now you are a pure Buddhist kung fu, again."

Li Muchan said: "What the hell is this, the younger generation is a little confused. ”

Daoist Zheng came out of the house and sat down at the table next to the flower garden, Li Muchan stepped forward to help him pour a bowl of wine, and the two talked while drinking.

Daoist Zheng entered the big bowl, stroked his hair and groaned for a moment, and said, "According to my estimate, it is" relics. ”

"Relics?" Li Muchan was surprised, thought about it, and had no choice, the Buddhist relics were not transformed by bones after death, and the crystal ball in the dantian really didn't look like a relic.

Daoist Zheng stroked his hair and smiled: "Old Dao, I guessed so, "As for what it is, I'm not sure!"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "It seems that I still have to ask someone from the Buddhist sect." ”

Daoist Zheng nodded, without a little embarrassment, and said as a matter of course: "Yes, Buddhist kung fu still has to ask the monk." Let's go find the Snow Seal Master. In the evening, Li Zhuzi and Zhao Yiyi of the Qin family came back, and chatted with Li Muchan again, and they were happy, and Li Muchan settled down.

Daoist Zheng had no intention of leaving, as if he was going to stay. I can't bear the wine that Li Muzen brews. Drinking his wine, and then drinking other wine, is tantamount to white water.

Li Muchan wished he was there, although the Buddhism and Taoism were different and the kung fu was different, but the knowledge was still there. What's more, with him in town, his parents are safe.

Early the next morning, he left home. Go to the Plum Mansion.

Go up the mountain along the trail, perform the light skills that you learned from Leng Feng, span more than ten zhang, look leisurely and calm, but the speed is fast, and you will reach the top of the mountain in a while.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he looked back at the small village at the bottom of the mountain, the smoke curled up, and from time to time there was the sound of chickens and dogs barking, which was full of rich life.

Whenever he saw such a scene, he was always moved.

Suddenly, he frowned, turned his head to the south, and shouted to the lush pine forest: "Who is the master?"

Two people floated out of the woods, both old men, one round, with white eyebrows, without a trace of wrinkles on his face, glowing red, like babies.

The other old man was also round, but his face was full of meat, and his eyes were squeezed to a slit, as if he was smiling and smiling at people, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

The two of them looked like immortals, wearing kudzu clothes, with a kind face, and looked at Li Muchan with a smile.

The other was like a butcher and an upstart, dressed in satin, and his fat hands wore gold rings on every finger, and when the sun shone on them, his body and hands shone together.

The two of them are rolling and clumsy, but they land silently.

The old man in Ge Yi asked with a smile: "Little monk, are you Zhan Ran?"

Li Muchan frowned, smiled faintly, and said, "The predecessor is from the Helian family?"

"Hehe, smart. The old man Ge Yi nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to be so young that you could make Leng Feng suffer, it's a good deal!"

"What nonsense?!" the old man in brocade frowned and said impatiently.

"Hehe, old fellow, this rainbow is always anxious!" The old man in Ge Yi shook his head and smiled, and said, "Since you are in a hurry, let's go first!"

The old man in brocade glared: "This kind of junior, I'm too lazy to do it, you come!"

His small eyes narrowed, and even though he stared at it, it was still not big.

"Okay, I'll do it." The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Zhan Ran, don't talk nonsense, let's take it!"

With that, he fluttered forward and slapped his palm.

Li Muchan greeted him with his palm, his heart suddenly sank, this old man looked kind, but his internal strength was extremely deep, and he was ruthless and killed.

His internal strength is mellow, and every time he slaps his palm, he struggles to catch it, and then draws his sword out of the sheath, ready to perform the Qiankun swordsmanship, first seeking defense, and then slowly drawing it.

But I don't want to, this old man's palm is wonderful, when he drew his sword, his palm changed, "snapped" twice, and slapped Li Muchan's chest with both palms.

Li Muchan flew out and shook his head secretly in the air.

These two palms looked light and fluttering, and they didn't make much effort. The palm power is like a spiritual snake, drilling in from the meridians and hitting the dantian.

Li Muchan's heart moved, and the internal force followed, setting up layers of obstacles, one by one, and finally solved them before they rushed to the dantian.

Eliminate these two internal forces, although the palm strength itself is heavy, but he has the magic skill of King Kong, but it is the yuan, hindering.

Taking advantage of this strength, his body fluttered, and he performed the lantern burning technique in the air.

The mind was condensed, turned into a little spark, and with a "boom", it was like a rocket ignition, and the internal force of the dantian burned up and poured into the legs.

He flashed in the air, disappeared into the air, and the next moment appeared twenty zhang away, and then flashed, thirty zhang away.

The two old men glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and did not chase after them.

At such a speed, it is like crazy, no matter how strong the two of them are, they can't catch up, so they don't waste their efforts.

The old man in Ge Yi smiled: "This little monk really has a bit of Taoism."

The old man in brocade said coldly: "You can laugh!" "This time, our old face is lost!"

The old man just laughed, and said, "It's nothing to lose face, this little monk is interesting, it's really interesting!"

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