Once the formation is attacked, it is unstoppable, he understands this deeply, his face is gloomy as water, he didn't expect to jump into the fire pit so carelessly and so easily.

Although he was angry, he didn't attack, he held back his anger and slowly looked around, trying to find a flaw, although each formation is endless, but there are always its flaws, there is no flawless thing in the world, and if you find a flaw, you can break the formation.

Although he has no confidence, but moving less and seeing more is the way to protect himself by falling into the formation, and moving his whole body is like falling into a quagmire, and the more he moves, the deeper he falls.

Presumably, the three of them also have such common sense, as long as they don't move, the distance between them will not change, but everything in front of them will blind the five senses.

He pondered for a moment, drew his sword, and swung it slowly, the distance between them was not far, maybe they could touch, as long as the four of them got together, it would be easy to do, there was a lot of strength.

He waved a few times, frowning, but he could not reach the other three, and he saw a pine tree not far away, and if he had danced the pine branches, he would have been able to touch them at the original distance.

Thinking of this, he was a little excited, and hurriedly walked towards the pine forest, and after taking three steps, his face suddenly changed, and when he turned his head to look back, the scenery changed again, and it was unrecognizable.

He slapped himself violently, he was so stupid that he was shaken his mind, and when he stepped out of this step, he was really trapped in the formation!

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, listened intently for a moment, and there seemed to be a whistling sound in the distance, so he chased in the direction of the whistling.

From time to time, he let out a long howl, performed light skills, saw the mountains and rivers wading, and moved forward in a straight line, but after walking for a while, his face became gloomy again.

The whistling in the distance kept changing, suddenly in front, then backward, then left, then right, unpredictable, as if there were several people howling at the same time.

Could it be that all three of them heard their own whistling? The old man surnamed Lu groaned, thought about it, and decided not to blindly chase after him, but only to go in one direction.

He moved forward towards the east in one breath, estimating that it was about a dozen miles, but there was no whistling, but there was always a whistling sound from the south, constantly responding to his long howl.

He frowned and thought about it, and still didn't give up, while roaring to the east, and after more than ten miles, there was still no movement, and after each long whistle, only the south responded.

He shook his head helplessly, and could only go south, but after walking for more than ten miles, the whistling disappeared again, and only the whistling echoed from the west.

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that there was a problem, this was the effect of the formation, and he wanted to make himself dizzy and confused, and he did achieve his goal 0

He took a deep breath and stopped knowing that there was no hope of finding his companion, but that he would fall deeper and deeper into it, and eventually he would be unlucky.

The only way out is to sit down and wait

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Li Muchan observed the words and deeds of the four old men with the eyes of the void, feeling the depth of their cultivation, and secretly sighed that it was indeed worthy of the Baiyun Sect, and their cultivation was far from within his reach.

Even if he cast the Great Ming King Sutra, he was not sure that he could defeat any of them, and they were also proficient in swordsmanship, so he didn't know if he could defeat the Sky Breaking Sword.

The power of the sky-breaking sword technique is endless, but he doesn't dare to think that it is the first in the world, no one can match it, although the sword technique of this world is not prosperous, but the environment of this world is different, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no existence that beats the sky-breaking sword technique.

If it weren't for the Great Shifting Technique, he wouldn't have dared to get close to these four people at all, once he got close, with their cultivation, he would have caught up with him a long time ago, and he wouldn't be able to escape if he wanted to.

After observing silently for a while, he turned around and left, the formation naturally dissipated after an hour, and the death of Su Keli and Wei Chaoyang with An Xiangnan's death has become an unsolvable mystery, he can't catch up with himself, and he won't have a grudge with Baiyun Sect, so there is no need to kill these four old men.

As he walked, he opened the baggage, which contained a small flat box and an antique silk book, about thirty pages, thick and bulging.

He was overjoyed, ignored the small box, first took the silk album and looked at it carefully, a line of ancient characters came into view, the Tao was simple and simple, containing a strong and peaceful atmosphere, he frowned, shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't recognize these big characters.

In the original world, he almost recognized all the ancient words, but this world did not become one, and to the people of this world, he was far from being knowledgeable.

He looked at it a few times, but after all, he didn't, he didn't recognize it or didn't recognize it, he wouldn't recognize it because he was familiar with it, and recognizing words was different from recognizing people. ...,

He felt that the temperament contained in these words should be something of Buddhism, and this kind of peaceful atmosphere was most familiar to him, and it was unforgettable.

He is extremely curious about the Buddhism of this world, but it is a pity that the Buddhism of this world is different from the original world, hidden from the world, ordinary people can't see them at all, and the martial arts they practice are even more secret.

Even if a character like Master Xuezhu sees it, he can only participate in Zen, and he cannot ask him about martial arts, only saying that the secret methods of Buddhism are different from secular martial arts and should not be cultivated.

Now that he has finally encountered the secret method of Buddhism, he is both excited and emotional, it seems that he still has a relationship with Buddhism, and he can always meet the opportunity no matter what.

Although he didn't recognize these words, he didn't know what was written, he would never think it was a Buddhist scripture, and An Xiangnan would not treasure a set of Buddhist scriptures.

He flipped through the inside, there were some handprints, then some words, and a portrait of the Buddha, sitting on a huge lotus plant, his eyes slightly closed, his hands touching the ground, his body shining with colorful light, and there were three light wheels behind his head.

He doesn't understand the rest of Wen Yu, and it's impossible to guess.

He put the silk book back in his arms, then picked up the small box, and when he opened it, there was a round black bead, pitch black, like a ball of ink solidified into a black bead.

Could this be the reincarnation orb?

Li Muchan stared at the black bead for a while, and then tried to inject internal force, but there was no response, and then he condensed it with his spirit, but there was no response.

He thought about it, and finally squeezed his middle finger, and a drop of blood in his heart dripped black beads, and the blood slipped down directly, without any contamination, and there was still no reaction.

Li Muchan shook his head helplessly, the more he looked at this black bead, the more it looked like an ordinary stone bead, no matter how he tried, there was no response, but his intuition was keen, and he clearly told him that this bead was extraordinary, and it contained great mysteries that needed to be explored.

Although he had these two treasures, he could see them but not eat them, and he was really happy and depressed.

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The bamboo forest courtyard of the Song family in the White Night City

In the evening, Song Shuhua sat in the small pavilion, one hand supporting her chin, her elbow resting on the stone table, lazily looking at the bamboo forest.

The green bamboo swayed, it seemed to contain an inexplicable rhythm, and the heart was unconsciously quiet, and everything around it was quiet.

She was dressed in a dark green Luo shirt, her skin was like condensed fat, her face was as white as jade, and her eyes were as black as ink, white as mercury, black and white.

She lazily did not move, but her left hand was twitching her fingers, as if she was calculating something, her delicate red lips opened lightly, muttering to herself, and her thin eyebrows crapped from time to time.

After a long while, she let out a long sigh, got up a little unexpectedly, and wanted to go back to sleep, when suddenly a chuckle sounded: "Sister Xiaocha?"

She turned around and looked over, Li Muchan was wearing a green shirt fluttering, smiling and standing in front of the small pavilion.

"You...... You ......," Song Shuhua pointed at him.

Li Muchan smiled: "It's done!"

Song Shuhua breathed a long sigh of relief, and said angrily: "Why did you come back!"

Li Muchan laughed and said, "I'm in a little trouble!"

"What's the trouble?!" Song Shuhua's body tensed, and although Li Muchan was in front of her, she couldn't help but be nervous when she heard this.

Li Muchan said: "There are also people from the Baiyun Sect who have gone. ”

"People from the White Cloud Sect?!" Song Shuhua raised his eyebrows, the White Cloud Sect was an existence that their Song family could not provoke, and once there was a real conflict, the consequences would be terrible.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "It seems that there are many strange people in the world, there is a person in the Baiyun Sect with an amazing sense of smell, and he found An Xiangnan's hiding place, fortunately, I was one step ahead!"

"They didn't chase you, did they?" Song Shuhua immediately reacted, since she could catch up with An Xiangnan, she could naturally catch up with Li Muchan.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "If I use the formation to trap them, he will suffer a little, and it is not so easy to chase me." ”

"What's the pain?" Song Shuhua showed an interested expression.

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Li Muchan jumped, fluttered into the small pavilion, sat down in front of the stone table, Song Shuhua sat opposite him, holding a pot to pour a cup of tea for him, and staring at him with clear eyes.

Li Muchan took the teacup and said with a smile: "I set up the Five Souls Funeral Array, the sharper the facial features, the more unlucky he is, this time it is estimated that his sense of smell can be broken." ”

"How do you break it?" asked Song Shuhua.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "It will confuse his sense of smell and make him lose his sharpness, the more acute his sense of smell, the easier it is to stimulate and break it." ”...,

He has a deep understanding of this, the more keen, the more susceptible to breaking, a boom, for ordinary people is just a startle, for people with keen ears is a thunder, the heart is shaking, and those who have heart disease may be able to scare the past, so things often have yin and yang, there must be advantages and disadvantages, and there is no perfection.

Song Shuhua pouted and said, "If they know, you'll be finished!"

No matter how powerful Li Muchan is, he can't beat the Baiyun Sect, just like an ant encountering an elephant, no matter how powerful he is, it's useless, the Baiyun Sect has a deep heritage, and the masters are like clouds.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I didn't face them, I hid in the shadows, Baiyun Sect really can't be underestimated, all of them are amazing!"

"That's natural!" Song Shuhua said angrily: "They don't have much ability, the Baiyun Sect has already ended, the more they fight, the more they fight, it's not like Taihuatang!"

She was a little annoyed that Li Muchan went to provoke them, if one is not good, his life is in danger, it is no joke, these famous factions are high-sounding, but they are all ruthless.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Taihuatang is not easy, Xiyangtang is about to move for a while, do you want to send a few masters over?"

"You can't handle it?" Song Shuhua squinted at him.

Li Muchan said: "Then let's take a look first, if it doesn't work, you can come and help!"

"I can't afford to lose this person!" Song Shuhua snorted.

Li Muchan took out the silk book from his arms and said with a smile: "Come and see my treasure!"

He said and handed it over, Song Shuhua took it, pouted and said disdainfully: "An Xiangnan really has a great grandmaster's relic?"

An Jiaxun is a step away from the Song family, and the background is not so deep, she doesn't believe that the An family has any treasures, but Li Muchan's vision is not low, since it is said to be a treasure, it may not be a vulgar thing.

She took the silk book, glanced at it, and said in surprise, "Huh?"

Li Muchan smiled: "Do you recognize this word?"

Song Shuhua was surprised and said, "This is Yunwen...... Maybe it's a treasure!"

Li Muchan said: "Yunwen?"

Song Shuhua nodded and said, "Yunwen is a script from the ancient period,...... The Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra turned out to be a Buddhist scripture......"

She looked up at Li Muchan and shook her head, showing a look of disappointment.

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Li Muchan said: "Sure enough, it's a Buddhist scripture!" ...... What is written on it?"

Song Shuhua turned the page of the book and slowly recited: "If I smell it.1............ ，。

She spit out words like beads, chanting slowly, Li Muchan only felt that her heart was calm and peaceful, everything around her seemed to be quiet, and her mind was indescribably clear.

Every word she spat out was clearly presented in her mind, and although the silk book was thick, he felt that she had finished it quickly, and her face shimmered

Song Shuhua closed the silk book, sighed, shook her head and said, "Although it is a secret technique, you really want to cultivate?"

"That's nature. Li Muchan nodded.

He also understood that this is indeed a secret art of Buddhism, and he knows that it is extremely powerful when he hears its name, the supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra.

Song Shuhua shook his head and said: "This secret technique is altruistic, not good for yourself, and it will never be easy to cultivate, I think forget it!"

The secret technique written by Yun Wen, not to mention the power, cultivation will never be easy, this is the consensus of everyone, some ancient mental methods have been lost, not because the power is small, but because the cultivation is too difficult.

Just like the Divine Dragon Sutra, it is also passed down from ancient times, it is through the efforts of dozens of generations of the Song family that it has become easier, but it still loses the last threefold, without the help of the Song family's Divine Dragon Pill, you want to practice, no matter how talented you are.

Everyone has different qualifications, and they are suitable for cultivating different martial arts, and people with a cold physique can practice masculine science, and get twice the result with half the effort

The physique of the people of ancient times is different from that of today's people, and it is said that they were born with meridians and veins, and their bodies are as hard as rigid, and they run like galloping.

The introductory mental method they cultivated was a top-notch existence for future generations of martial artists, and it was impossible to ascend to the sky in one step.

Li Muchan's practice of the Divine Dragon Sutra has made rapid progress because of his solid foundation, his cultivation of the Vajra is not bad, and he has the Rainbow Sutra, and he has trained his body to be similar to that of people in ancient times, and has become the world's number one master in that world.

Without a body like Li Muchan, it is really difficult to cultivate the Divine Dragon Sutra, Song Shuhua has the Divine Dragon Pill to complement her, and she is still far away from Li Muchan.

And the Divine Dragon Pill is extremely precious, and the accumulated over several generations have almost been eaten up by Song Shuhua, and no one in the Song family has practiced this Divine Dragon Sutra for several generations. ...,

Li Muchan smiled: "How do you know if you can't practice if you don't try?"

Song Shuhua frowned and said: "Even if you practice it, it will be harmful, the cultivation speed of the Divine Dragon Sutra is already slower than other mental methods, how can you have time to practice anything else, not only will it delay your cultivation of the Divine Dragon Sutra, but what is even worse is that this Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra is of no use to cultivators at all, and can only be used to help others!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's so good to be able to help others!"

"Hmph, I can help others but I can't help myself, it's purely asking for my own hardship!"

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No matter what Li Muchan said, she had made up her mind to practice this Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra, Song Shuhua saw him like this, and knew that he couldn't persuade him, so let him give it a try, and if he couldn't practice, he would stop.

In the end, she said helplessly: "You just practice here, I will protect the Fa for you!"

She spoke viciously, with white eyes and a heavy face, and didn't give him a good look, Li Muchan agreed with a smile and asked her to help write it down.

Since Song Shuhua agreed, she acted happily, there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the stone table, she poured some tea into the inkstone, and then gently grinded it, laid out the plain paper, and began to write.

In just a few moments, she wrote five plain notes, which can be regarded as the completion of the supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra, and it seems that this mental method is not complicated.

But she knew that the more complicated the thing, the easier it might be to cultivate, because the steps should be written down in detail and followed step by step.

If it's a simple mind, it's good to write it simply, but if it's so simple to write about a profound mind, that's a big problem.

Each step can take a lot of effort to figure out, and every step is tough.

"Okay, you can practice slowly!" Song Shuhua snorted.

Mudras, mantras, and visualizations, this mental method is to practice these three, and you need them to be integrated, and you have to make ten mudras in one thought, which is purely human, who can do it?!

Li Muchan smiled: "Thank you." ”

Song Shuhua said angrily: "It's good that I don't recognize this Yunwen!"

Li Muchan laughed and said: "You don't know, I will still find someone else, and it will take more effort." ”

"Okay, okay, I hope it doesn't hurt you!" Song Shuhua waved his hand.

Li Muchan said: "That's good, you protect the Fa for me, I'll try it when I practice." ”

Song Shuhua hurriedly said: "Let's say it first, if you can't practice, you can't force the practice, and you can't delay the cultivation of the Divine Dragon Sutra!"

Li Muchan nodded absentmindedly: "Okay." ”

Song Shuhua looked at him perfunctory, and was secretly annoyed, but he obviously entered the state, so he could only secretly write down an account and settle it in the future.

Li Muchan was completely immersed in the Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra, closed his eyes slightly, and visualized himself sitting on a huge white lotus flower, touching the ground seal, shining brightly, and hanging three circles of light behind his head.

This visualization map needs to be clear and true, the more real it is, the more powerful it is, and the faster it will enter the realm.

This first step was extremely easy for him, and his visualization of the Heavenly Beings and Divine Illumination Sutra, as well as the Immeasurable Light Sutra, made his visualization more and more solid.

Song Shuhua only feels that altruism is not good for herself, so it is not suitable to cultivate, Li Muchan thinks further, he helps others, others can also help him, and after he refines himself, he can help Song Shuhua to practice, then the two can help each other...... ）

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Title of work: The Bright Era

Author of the novel: The fate of the blood-red civilization, destruction and resurrection, endless reincarnation

In the abyss of original sin, the world is crumbled, and only embers remain

Under the darkness, in the boundless ruins, only one person walked alone

Eliminate the blood sin, tear through the black curtain, and the light envelops the earth into the blood, wit, and adventure of breaking the hundred leagues before entering V [Bright Era] link: