Li Xiaobai naturally understood what kind of cultivation was needed to draw this golden light talisman. Although she had doubts the day before yesterday that his senior brother had broken through the third level of Qi refining and reached the middle stage of Qi refining, but that was just a wild guess in her heart. Even after seeing his graceful expression when he took action, I dare not jump to conclusions, because it has almost become a legend. But today when she saw this golden light talisman, she had to believe it.
Drawing a golden light talisman not only requires talent in making talismans, but most importantly, it requires a supply of infuriating energy at least in the middle stage of Qi training. Otherwise, halfway through drawing the talisman, all the zhenqi will be consumed. How can we wait and take a rest?
Li Xiaobai's eyes were filled with light, and he was both happy and surprised. I was really surprised. As for the joy, it was a bit too much. Firstly, their Lingbao sect has finally produced a great mage with superb Taoism; secondly, he is still his senior brother, and he is very kind to me. Those who are near the water and towers get the moon first, and the benefits are of course endless; as for what happens next Three, four, five, six, seven, let’s not talk about it. In short, this trip was the best decision she had ever made in her life.
She was forced to go out this time, otherwise she would probably have been a good girl hiding under the wings of his senior brother and practicing quietly. So, does she still have to thank these people? Li Xiaobai's thoughts surged and he reached out to the other talismans.
One is a fire control talisman, an offensive talisman, and an intermediate talisman that can be drawn in the middle stage of Qi refining. The other one is somewhat unfamiliar to her, like the Five Thunder Talisman, but there are some differences in many places, but the one in the middle She always recognized the word "Thunder" in a big circle.
With doubts, she looked at his senior brother with beautiful eyes.
"This is the Thunder Control Talisman, but I don't know what went wrong. It just didn't draw successfully. Put it down, it's of no use. Tomorrow, senior brother will draw a few Five Thunder Talisman for you master and disciple, so that when I go out from now on, I will also I feel relieved." Xu Zhipeng introduced her with a smile.
He really didn't know what the problem was with this Thunder Talisman. This talisman is not in the talisman records of their Lingbao Sect, but was developed by Xuan Wei's ancestors themselves. It is probably normal to have problems like this. But that ancestor would not deceive future generations. It should be that some parts of the drawing were wrong and something went wrong, which made it invalid.
Hunyun could only comfort himself in this way.
But things are different now. Originally, he did not have enough cultivation to draw the Five Thunder Talisman, so he had to imagine using the Thunder Control Talisman instead. But now that his cultivation level has greatly increased, drawing the Five Thunder Talisman is no longer a problem, and naturally he no longer needs the Thunder Control Talisman. h
He took the thunder talisman from Li Xiaobai's hand, counted it, and found that he had drawn eight of them. He shook his head with a wry smile, and casually pressed them under the incense burner at the innermost side of the desk.
It is indeed a pity to throw it away, so it is better to keep it for later study.
On the second day, when the sky was slightly bright, Hunyun got up out of habit and stood in the yard to practice. Fourteen strands of true energy flow out from the Dantian, flowing continuously along the already fixed route, going back and forth. After running for an unknown number of days, Hunyun suddenly came back to his senses. He understood that he had just entered an epiphany again.
This should be the blessing brought to him by the golden light of merit. Otherwise, he would be able to achieve enlightenment no matter how lucky he is. This is beyond the reach of any monk.
The winter sun has shone warmly on his body, and a layer of golden light seems to shine through the pale white Taoist robe, like a god descending to earth.
Master Li Xiaobai and his apprentice had been standing on the eaves for a long time, but they did not dare to make the slightest sound, which would disturb Hunyun's practice. It wasn't until he saw the golden light emerging and Hunyun woke up that he dared to walk out of the corridor and come to him.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Senior brother's skills have been transformed into reference, and his Taoism is profound. My little sister is in awe of him."
"Junior sister, there is no need to belittle oneself. Senior brother, it is just a coincidence that I am in my current situation." Hunyun said with a faint smile.
After he finished collecting his energy, he stood up and suddenly said "Hey" again. After the fourteen lines of Qi, another small tail appeared. This thin and pitiful piece of Qi exuded a faint golden light, which was not the golden light of merit. , but there is a warm atmosphere, as if it comes from the bright sun hanging high in the sky, full of yang energy.
Hunyun felt happy, knowing that his previous guess was correct. The sun, moon, stars, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and other natural landscapes all contain images of the Dao. As long as one can understand the charm of the Dao, it is possible to condense the fruits of the Dao.
He now has the true energy that he can comprehend from the three realms of sun, moon, and snow. He will work hard in this direction in the future, and he should be able to comprehend more.
"It's cheating!"
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"Senior Brother Zhichen, this is Junior Sister Li Xiaobai. She is a disciple of my Lingbao Sect. This is her disciple Zhang Xinling."
"Junior sister, this is Senior Brother Zhichen from Xifei Temple."
After breakfast, Hunyun took his master and apprentice to Xifei Temple and introduced them to Monk Zhichen.
"Junior sister Li Xiaobai has met senior brother Zhichen."
"Junior Zhang Xinling pays homage to Uncle Zhichen."
"Amitabha, I have seen Junior Sister Li, so there is no need to be polite to Junior Sister."
The three of them greeted each other, and Hunyun smiled again and said, "Oh, by the way, this junior sister Li is Li Sansheng's junior sister and cousin. Senior brother, you should remember senior brother Sansheng, right?"
"Amitabha, is Junior Brother Sansheng okay? Well, he must be thirty years old! This kid was only in his early twenties when he came here, and he should be fifty-two now, right?"
"Senior Brother is right, Senior Brother Sansheng will be fifty-three soon." Li Xiaobai replied with a smile. "Ah, by the way, before leaving, senior brother asked me to bring a gift to give to senior brother Zhichen."
After saying that, she took out a wooden fish mallet from her robe and gave it to the old monk with both hands.
"How good! I didn't expect that Junior Brother Sansheng still remembers this incident." The old monk smiled kindly, as if he was trapped in memories. When he saw the doubts of his junior brothers and sisters, he told them about the scene at that time.
"Back then, Junior Brother Sansheng was the most active. I still remember that day, it was the same season as now. The mountain was covered with heavy snow, and he was showing me a set of newly learned light body skills, jumping and jumping on the bamboo tips on the top of the mountain."
"Later, he got excited about playing and jumped on the roof of our Xifei Temple. He wanted to perform a performance of walking in the snow without leaving a trace for us. But he accidentally slipped and fell on the ice and snow, and fell into the room. By chance, he fell on He climbed onto the wooden fish. The wooden fish was not crushed, but the wooden fish mallet used to knock the wooden fish was broken by him."
"That wooden fish was a relic left to me by my master. At that time, the poor monk was still young and his anger was not gone, so he also lost his temper."
"The next day, he complained to me and then went back down the mountain. I didn't expect him to be gone for more than thirty years."
"Junior sister Li, when you go back, please give this message to senior brother: I have accepted this wooden fish mallet a long time ago. I will put it down and feel at ease. Senior brother, I don't have much time left. I hope he comes soon. Amitabha!"
"Senior brother is still strong and healthy, how could he return to the West so soon? My little sister will take your words back and pass them on to senior brother, so he doesn't dare not come. Hehe!" Li Xiaobai said with a smile. "I didn't expect that my senior brother would have such a scandal. If I don't go back and laugh at him, he should keep a straight face and be serious every day, haha~"
Hunyun smiled as he listened. That person has never been young or gotten into trouble. As he gets older, he will naturally mature. His pretense is to hide his true nature. Li Sansheng is like this, and so is he. Can the eminent monk in front of them, their senior brother Zhichen, really be able to lose everything and let go of everything? No, otherwise why would he lament the difficulty of cultivation.
It's all just disguise! Let go of what you can, and don't let go of what you can't.
Besides, what Buddhism says is that the four elements are all empty, which itself is a kind of inability to let go. To truly let go is to have no pursuits or desires, but how is this possible in this world?
So it is better to follow the natural way he advocates, do whatever you want and let nature take its course. Even if there were any problems during the cultivation process, such as the breakthrough of Guanyue last time, he didn't care. In modern society, killing has become non-mainstream, and the theory of good and evil is even more futile. All actions are in compliance with laws and regulations.
If nothing else, just look at Zhu Kexie and his disciples. He refined a soul-gathering flag, but he didn't dare to cause trouble at home. Instead, he went to the Middle East, a place of four wars, just to avoid breaking the law. Therefore, good and evil have now lost their previous boundaries.
There are three thousand avenues, and the laws of the Tao are natural. Everything in this world can be attributed to the path of the Tao.
