In his mind, above the lotus, his hands flickered, forming a strange handprint, and suddenly a pillar of light fell vertically, illuminating him and the lotus.

The pillar of light was condensed by moonlight, milky white, and he was like soaking in milk, his figure looming, his face was hazy, and he was smiling peacefully.

Outside of his mind, in the room full of red glow, he sat on his knees in the void on the couch, with a peaceful smile, and his hands were knotted with strange handprints, just like him on the lotus.

That's why he survived.

At the beginning of the martial arts training field, the Yaoguang sword on his body was pulled, and suddenly his lungs bleed, blocking his breathing, he secretly screamed that it was not good, he wanted to die, and there was no other way but to hope that the heavens and gods would follow the scriptures.

Fortunately, he was profound in Zen skills and quickly entered the state of concentration.

All this does not allow him to think deeply, he can only follow his intuition, he has six senses keen, far beyond ordinary people, and has always believed in his intuition.

For ordinary people, intuition is ethereal and unbelievable, but for him, it is determined by the precepts, and wisdom is born from the determination, and with the profundity of meditation, intuition is closer to a kind of advanced wisdom.

At the moment of life and death, his mind was unprecedentedly condensed, and he leaped into the white light on the lotus.

Suddenly, the body warmed up, as if the body had changed.

As soon as he entered the white light, his mind was suddenly agile and as fast as lightning.

All of a sudden, thousands of ideas came flooding in, and one by one they swept by like a swimming fish, and he focused on it, as if he were fishing in a river, and grabbed a thought.

The thought was like a pearl, swirling in my mind and appearing clearly.

He thought for a moment, and then visualized in the white light, visualizing his body moving into the image of the heavens, men, and gods.

A hazy figure appeared on the lotus, illusory and ethereal, like an oil lamp, flickering and flickering, looming, with the visualization, the mental energy added, the shadow slowly solidified, with texture, just like the real.

As soon as the body condensed, a sharp pain suddenly appeared, spreading from the lungs to the brain, like a flash flood, hitting the mind in the white light.

Suddenly, the white light swayed, like a candle flame blown by the wind.

His mind was frozen in the white light, the pain struck, and there was nowhere to go.

The Celestial and Divine Illumination Sutra seemed to have lost its effect, and the pain not only did not disappear, but was enhanced and amplified by a few points, like a tide one after another.

The pain comes from the body on the lotus, and the white light can isolate the mind from the external body, but not from the body in the picture.

If you are an ordinary person, you would have been crushed by this pain, which has surpassed the physical limit and is unstoppable.

At this time, his profound Zen skills came into play, and his mind was fixed on the white light, standing still, allowing the pain to surge like a tide, and everything was empty.

The mind froze, and the white light stabilized again.

Such a pain, one second is equivalent to a year, I don't know how long it took, the white light was constantly tempered by the heart fire, and suddenly shrunk and turned into a bead.

The size of a dragon's eye, crystal clear, like a diamond, brilliant and brilliant.

The bead slowly descended, fell into the Baihui acupoint, like water into the soil, blinked and disappeared, and at the same time the eyebrows flashed, and a vertical eye appeared, like the third eye of Erlang God.

At this moment, a pillar of milky white light fell from the sky, shining down, and he suddenly felt that his body was warm, like soaking in a hot spring, and the pain instantly subsided a little.

Although it was still painful, he was content with what it was like heaven and hell before, and he carefully appreciated it.

The milky white pillar of light is condensed by the moonlight, like the essence of the moon, continuously injected into the body, and the body is warm, hot, and soft.

Especially the lungs, warm, numb and crispy, as if drinking slightly drunk, wonderful, I can't wait to sleep.

He was determined and unmoved.

Under the pillar of light, the figure became more and more condensed, comparable to the lotus flower under the seat.

When the bead fell, he felt that his mind was completely integrated into the body, so he stretched out his arm, stood up from the lotus, and stomped his feet, which were as hard as jade.

The whole body is commanded as desired, and there is no hindrance.

But with such a movement, the pillar of light suddenly shattered, turned into pieces of feathers scattered and floated, and dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Startled, he hurriedly sat down again, his hands forming strange mudras.

The pillar of light fell again, shining and nourishing this body, especially the numbness and softness of the lungs, which was extremely comfortable.

This mudra is the mudra on the picture of the god of the heavens, he remembered it very steadily, but he didn't expect it to be so critical, and the pillar of light fell on the side of the cast, otherwise, the pillar of light would not appear.

He thinks smartly, is as fast as lightning, and he understands it in the blink of an eye.

This is similar to the principle of radio waves, the bead is like an electromagnetic wave emitter, and the handprint is like a frequency modulator, and the two are combined to attract the pillar of the moon.

At this moment, he faintly touched the door of the Heavens and Gods to illuminate the scriptures, and peeked at its mysterious corner.

The sun was setting, the twilight was rising, and the house was already dark.

In his mind, his eyebrows flashed, and the third vertical eye suddenly disappeared, and a milky white bead flew out of the Baihui acupoint and was suspended one foot above his head.

The beads were originally crystal clear, like bright diamonds, but now they are milky white, and the mist in the beads is swirling, and the brilliance is contained in it, and it is no longer brilliant.

The milky white light pillar decomposed and shattered, turning into pieces of flying feathers, which dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the body slowly dissipated, turning into a shadow again, and disappeared suddenly.

Inside the room, he was sitting in the void, but he slowly fell, like a feather falling back on the couch, and opened his eyes.

His eyes were as clear as the water of a bright lake, and the room lit up for a moment, and as his gaze converged and darkness returned, he sat still, his mind turning.

Silently, the body has healed, but unfortunately, it has only returned to its original state, and there is nothing unusual.

He pondered the subtlety.

Taoism has the theory of practicing refinement and transformation of qi, practicing qi and transforming spirits, practicing gods and voids, and the mystery of life is exhausted, and the essence and blood are flesh and blood.

Essence, qi, and spirit, one layer is higher than the other.

The secret of my cultivation just now is to refine the gods and replenish the body with the gods.

The body on the lotus is not the real body, it is cast by the gods, it is the reflection of the real body, and it is called the body itself.

But the movement of the mind can act on the real body, mending the body.

Yuehua focuses on the virtual body, the virtual body guides the divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts repair the real body, the three are connected, and finally heal their own injuries, and the changes in the beads are also corroborated.

As for how Shen Nian repaired his body, the specific situation was a mystery, and his mind was fixed on the beads, and it was impossible to know.

In any case, I have a way to save my life.

He took his seat and pushed the door out, and the lantern was already lit in the courtyard.

Eight lanterns hang high, and the small courtyard is as bright as day.

Next to the flower garden, Li Mufeng and Li Zhuzi were concentrating on playing chess, the two of them were playing with chess pieces, staring at the chessboard, both frowning deeply, thinking hard.

Qin and Zhao Yiyi sat on the side embroidering, looking leisurely and comfortable.

The crickets in the corner of the wall chirped softly, and the small courtyard was very quiet, and the four of them did not speak.

Hearing the knock on the door, the four of them turned their heads to look at each other, and Qin smiled and said, "San'er, have you done your homework?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Let's eat!"

"Okay, eat!" Li Zhuzi said loudly, pulled the chessboard with his hand, and stood up.

"Dad, you...... You ......" Li Mufeng pointed to the chessboard and shouted, shaking his head, and said bitterly: "You play this trick again, obviously you are going to lose!"

"Nonsense, I think you're going to lose!" Li Zhuzi snorted roughly, and entered the main room with his hands behind his back.

Qin Shi patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, boss, what's the competition with your father!"

Li Mufeng said unconvinced: "I finally want to win once, and my father always cheats every time!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Big brother, your chess skills have grown a lot!"

Li Mufeng smiled proudly and said, "I studied a chess book, and it really works!"

"What chess game?" Li Zhuzi suddenly poked out.

Li Mufeng lowered his head and packed up the chess pieces, pretending not to hear.

Li Zhuzi came out, came to him, and hummed: "Boss, bring me the chess game!"

“...... Okay, I'll bring it back next time. Li Mufeng nodded helplessly.

Li Zhuzi snorted: "When you come back, I don't know the Year of the Monkey...... Let San'er bring it back!"

"Okay, okay. Li Mufeng said impatiently.

Li Zhuzi didn't care, he smiled, and went back to the house with his hands behind his back proudly.

Qin shook his head, turned around and smiled: "San'er, don't forget to bring it back, the old man is now hollowing out his mind, and he just wants to win your chess...... Go to Li Jian's house in the evening. ”

"Okay, I'm just looking to see my new daughter-in-law. Li Muchan said with a smile.

As she spoke, Zhao Yiyi was quick with her hands and feet, and she had already set up the meal, which was steaming hot and fragrant.

After dinner, he went out of the house to the front street.

Li Jian's house is the first in the east, and there are two red lanterns hanging at the door, illuminating the two big words "Xixi" on the door.

The night sky is a quarter moon, the silver glow is soft, and everything is hazy.

Li Muchan knocked on the knocker twice, and a dog barked inside, "Wangwang...... Wang", screaming.

Soon Li Jian's voice came from the courtyard: "Who?"

"Li Jian, it's me!" Li Muchan said.

"Mu Chan?" The door was opened, and Li Jian stood behind the door, smiling all over his face.

Li Muchan stepped forward, pounded his shoulder socket, and said with a smile: "Hehe, when I became a groom, it was really different, and my face was radiant!"

"Woo woo......" A big black dog arched out from Li Jian's legs, circled around Li Muchan, shook his head, and barked non-stop.

Li Muchan squatted down, patted its head, and let it lick its own hand, and then it gave up and stopped screaming.

Li Muchan stood up and said with a smile: "I was in retreat before, delayed your marriage, and came to make amends!"

Li Jian turned sideways and said with a smile: "Come into the house and sit, I know about Xiaobi in the Seventh Courtyard,...... Mu Chan, you must be hurt, aren't you?"

Li Muchan said with a smile as he walked inside: "A little injury, now it's better,...... Don't tell my mother. ”

"I know!" Li Jian shook his head.

The two entered the courtyard side by side, Li Muchan paused and said with a smile: "You are also injured in the shoulder, what's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the door just now, he smashed Li Jian's shoulder socket, and Li Jian grinned and saw that he was injured.

"It's fine. Li Jian hurriedly smiled.

Li Muchan was stunned and frowned: "What's going on?"

"I accidentally bumped into it. Li Jian smiled, looking nonchalant.

Li Muchan shook his head: "You can hide it from me?...... I'll go to the Chaoran Building tomorrow and ask!"

Li Jian smiled helplessly and spread his hands: "Okay, okay,...... It's a trivial matter, a guy from Meifu drank wine and looked for a bonus, and I was punched. ”

"Who is it?" Li Muchan's face sank.

ps: I'm really sorry, everyone voted so much to urge the change, but it couldn't be achieved, go out for a walk on the weekend, want to change your brain, join in the fun, but the result is half frozen to death, the north wind blows, you may have a cold, woohoo!