The strong from the wild

Jiekong monk closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "Daning Temple has nothing to do with the world, and the poor monk has no power to get different schools of exercises for fellow Taoists. The poor monk can only do what he can. Leave it to fellow daoists!"

Liu Yi asked: "I'm not a disciple of Buddhism, can I practice your Buddhist skills?"

"Other people can't, but you can, Fellow Daoist Liu! This matter has another origin, and you will definitely let Fellow Daoist Liu know about it. If Fellow Daoist Liu is willing to enter my Buddhist sect, it will be a great blessing for my Buddhist sect. Fellow Daoist Liu refuses to enter my Buddhist sect, but the poor monk hopes to be with you Fellow Daoist Liu resolved Gu Yueseng's grievances and forged a good relationship..."

Jiekong monk took out a piece of gold paper from his sleeve. The paper was about the size of a palm, and there were many Buddha statues on it. The six kinds of visualization methods originated from ancient times and are called the sixteen conceptions, namely 'Sun View', 'Water View', 'Earth View', 'Treasure Tree View', 'Treasure Pool View', ' There are [-] views in total, such as Baolou View, Image View, Universal View, Miscellaneous View, and the upper, middle, and lower views, all of which can be cultivated to become Buddhas. The poor monk practiced the "Image" among the sixteen views. View', what you visualize is the dharmakaya of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, and you imagine yourself as the deity of Buddha and Bodhisattva, so after you have cultivated the primordial spirit of Buddhism, you manifest the appearance of Mahasthamaprapta Dharma..."

Liu Yi took the gold paper and looked at it, and sure enough, on the paper, he saw the portrait of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, which was exactly the same as that of the Kalpa Kong Monk. "Great monk, you just visualized the portrait of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, so you cultivated the image of Mahasthamaprapta?"

Jiekong monk replied: "Exactly! Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva has supreme wisdom and can save all living beings..."

Liu Yi asked again: "If you visualize the Buddhas all over the sky painted on this gold paper, can you cultivate the Buddhas all over the sky?"

Jiekong monk said: "The reason may be the same, but the poor monk only has one soul, how can he cultivate the dharma of all the Buddhas in the sky? Maybe one day, the poor monk will be able to transform into tens of thousands, and maybe he will have the opportunity to try to cultivate the Buddhas in the sky. Buddha Dharma."

Liu Yi pondered for a while, and then asked: "When you practice, you visualize the image of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. One day you become a Bodhisattva through cultivation. Could it be that you will become Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva?"

"This... poor monk doesn't know."

Jiekong monk replied: "My Daning Temple can't participate in the struggles of all parties in Qiongyu's territory. Even the disciples who are admitted to the gate wall are the leftovers after being selected by various factions. The poor monk's qualifications are ordinary and his understanding is not high. The words of a fellow Taoist."

"It's best not to answer! It's best not to answer!"

Liu Yi was overjoyed suddenly, his eyes sparkled, and he kept silent after only saying a few words.

Jiekong Monk asked again: "Friend Liu Daoist, what is the true meaning in the sword?"

"The true meaning in the sword must be united with the heart and the sword, the heart and the sword are connected, the sword is the same as the god, and the spirit, energy and spirit are combined in one sword, so that you can touch the true meaning in the sword. This is difficult to say, easy to say, and the heart Honesty makes sword true, that's all!"

At this point, Liu Yi couldn't help thinking of the scene when Yu Yu taught him how to practice swords back then, and also thought of many things in the wilderness, and said: "The matter of the ancient moon monk, let it go. Now I and you Daning Temple, There is only one good fate, what do you think?"

"Good! Good!"

Jie Kong Monk nodded and said, "You don't need to worry about An Ruosu, Fellow Daoist Liu. Although she is a master at the level of a land god, she dare not come to my Daning Temple to seek revenge. Although my monks in Daning Temple are not very qualified But what he practiced was an ancient kungfu, there is a way to become a Buddha, and there are many monks and disciples, so he is not afraid of Long Anzong..."

Liu Yi nodded, and replied: "That's the best. The grievances between An Ruosu and me will eventually be resolved by myself. If it's a fake hand at Daning Temple, I feel uneasy."

"Excellent! Excellent! Fellow Daoists are so passionate that they are worthy of the surname 'Liu'!"

Jie Kong Monk made some nonsensical remarks, took out a elixir and fed it to Qingling Hongyan, and before leaving, he said nonsensically: "If you become a fairy, you can come to Daning Temple to find it." Poor monk, poor monk will take you to worship your ancestors."

Ancestor worship?

Liu Yi frowned, and was about to ask again, but the monk Jiekong had already turned into a beam of Buddha light and drifted away.

After Qingling Hongyan ate Jiekong Monk's elixir, the shriveled feathers grew back again, and his complexion improved greatly.

"The elixir of Daning Temple is so mysterious, it is even more effective than the seven-turn blood feather elixir!"

Seven-turn Blood Feather Pill is a healing pill refined by Yu Yu and Liu Yi. After several battles, there are not many Seven-turn Blood Feather Pills in Liu Yi's hands, and now there are only two left.

"When the monks in Daning Temple visualize Buddha statues, they can cultivate the primordial spirit of Buddhism. The monk Jiekong can even manifest the image of the Great Strength. The monk Jiekong said that the Bodhisattva has supreme wisdom and can save all living beings. Covered by the Buddha's light, I feel that my wisdom has increased, could this be the power of the Dharma image?"

"Whatever the object of visualization looks like, that's what the cultivated primordial spirit will look like. The cultivators of all sects visualize their own souls, and the cultivated primordial spirit is their own appearance..."

"My teacher Ling Wanjian said in the inscription that he has a high heart!"

"If I imagine myself as an invincible person in my heart, isn't the primordial spirit I cultivated also an invincible primordial spirit?"

Without further hesitation, Liu Yi quickly arranged formations around the small courtyard, and then returned to the room to concentrate on practicing.

However, no matter what, Liu Yi couldn't imagine what kind of destructive supernatural powers, what kind of appearance, what kind of image he should have when he was invincible.

I can't describe my appearance and image, so I can't imagine it.

The most powerful person Liu Yi can think of is only the feather known as Master Xueyu, but what kind of power does the feather have? Liu Yi didn't know.Liu Yi only knows about the source of feathers controlling the thunder, but he doesn't know anything else.

"Forget it! Forget it! Since you can't imagine the appearance of being invincible, then imagine an image of immortality. At least I have an immortal sword intent, and I already know what immortality is in my heart."

At this point, Liu Yi's surging heart finally calmed down.

The Immortal Sword Intent was transferred by Liu Yi to the Purple Mansion of the Upper Dantian.

Suddenly, a phantom figure stood on top of the golden Immortal Sword Intent.

Xu Ying looks exactly like Liu Yi, but there is a strong sword intent all over his body, and the sword intent is full of vitality, as if it will never be cut off.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. This kind of self-improvement idea, as long as I have a breath, I must not stop for a moment, it will never die!"

A sentence appeared in Liu Yi's heart.

The first method of the five methods and four calamities, the method of contemplation of the gods, finally found its direction.

However, when Liu Yi was intensively practicing the method of contemplating the gods, there was a demonic aura that diffused from his upper dantian in the purple mansion, and drifted out of the courtyard...