"Nirvana Mind Method" was born out of Shaolin's "Nirvana Sutra" and is also an excellent fire-based mind method.
From bottom to top, it is divided into three levels: Dharmakaya, Prajna, and Liberation.
The Dharmakaya state is not disturbed by the five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt.
In the Prajna state, the five senses are twice as sharp as those of ordinary people, the consciousness is clear, and the mind is insightful.
The realm of liberation is the essence of the "Nirvana Heart Dharma". The Dharmakaya realm and the Prajna realm focus on cultivating the body and mind, filling the qi and blood, and exuberant essence, all of which pave the way for the advancement of the realm of liberation.
The first level of liberation is the Nirvana of Remaining Reliance, which can turn the inner breath into the flames of fire and phoenix, attaching it to every move, injuring the enemy by burning the meridians and scorching the meridians.
The second level is Nirvana without Remaining Reliance, which can bring out the five senses to the extreme. Sounds within a radius of five feet cannot escape the ears and eyes, and there is no fear in the heart. The moves contain the breath of fire phoenix transformed by essence and blood. If the enemy is injured, then The enemy will be disturbed by the fire poison, or die from the fire poison attacking the heart, or die from the consumption of essence and blood.
The third level is Nirvana without a place of residence, which can be achieved by replacing the essence and blood in the body for a short time. In short, if you practice the "Nirvana Heart Method" to the extreme and have sufficient Qi and blood in your body, you can burn the essence and blood to fortify yourself when facing the enemy. The upper limit of cultivation is comparable to the power of two mental techniques.
In the past, Feng Liuzi relied on this technique to become a powerful person, and even ranked among the Four Elephant Gods in various temples.
Breaking through to a deeper level is the fourth level of pure nirvana of self-nature, referred to as the Nirvana state. It is also the tenth level of the supreme state of the "Nirvana Heart Method". When in danger, you can save yourself at the cost of exhausting all your skills. life.
At that time, the romantic man relied on the golden cicada's method of escaping from the Nirvana realm to remove his name from the book of life and death of the Lord of Hell, so that he could survive until he was later rescued by Lin Langju.
From the seventh level of "Nirvana Mind Dharma", that is, after entering the state of liberation, each level of practice is several times more difficult and dangerous than the previous level. Therefore, after Feng Liuzi practiced "Hehuan Jue" in Linlangju, He who enjoys comfort has only restored the Nirvana mentality to the seventh level.
Even so, Feng Liuzi, who has fully understood the "Nirvana Heart Method", is also familiar with the essence of burning essence and blood to enhance his cultivation. At this moment, he is burning essence and blood crazily to increase his skill to its peak. hour.
In the blink of an eye, the ripples on the temples of the romantic man have been smoothed out, and his originally deep eyes are igniting with unstoppable energy. He seems to be twenty years younger, returning to the domineering posture of that year when he was wearing bright clothes and angry horses.
Jiang Yichen also noticed that Feng Liuzi's aura was getting stronger and stronger. Therefore, before the figure arrived, several sharp sword auras greeted Feng Liuzi and intervened.
Unexpectedly, Feng Liuzi hadn't even made any move to dodge the sword energy, but those sword energy actually passed through his body without causing any damage to him, as if Feng Liuzi was an illusory existence.
A sly move? Phantom?
Jiang Yichen could only think that this was some kind of superb movement technique of Feng Liuzi, because he was sure that Feng Liuzi was moving away from him.
Jiang Yichen tried again to throw out a bone-splitting sword.
It was obviously just a swipe, but what flew out were two sword qi that whirled back and forth. The sword qi moved so fast that ordinary people could not dodge, and they could only kneel down.
Of course, Feng Liuzi was not an ordinary person. Two sword energy whizzed past his lower body again. He was still standing calmly, holding the jade flute lightly with his hands back and forth, and resting his thin lips on it. Start playing.
Jiang Yichen was sure that his eyes were clear, but he still couldn't see clearly how Feng Liuzi dodged the sword energy. However, time waited for no one, and he had no time to think about it. He could only bully Feng Liuzi as quickly as possible and use his hands to The sword fell and cut off his life.
Yes, as long as he can get within three feet of Feng Liuzi, it means that Feng Liuzi has no chance of survival. Three feet is the length of the piano sword, and with his arm length, he can already pierce Feng Liuzi. The neck of the child penetrates the heart of the romantic child.
But now, this three-foot distance seems so far away.
Jiang Yichen frowned slightly. Among these opponents, the one he couldn't see through the most was Feng Liuzi. In the past two days, the others had undoubtedly demonstrated their abilities, but Feng Liuzi had a sickly attitude from the beginning to the end. Almost always, the Ji brothers and Shen Bian he invited took the lead, and were guarded by the Qing Zhang Die Feng who followed him. How many trump cards did the romantic man have? How capable was the Suzaku God of the gods in the past? As far as Jiang Yichen is concerned, it is completely unknown.
The sound of the flute gradually became louder. Under Jiang Yichen's various interferences, the romantic man finally blew the jade flute in his hand. After all, playing the flute is not as good as playing the qin. Playing the qin cannot move around at will, but playing the flute can go wherever you go.
The sound of the flute reached Jiang Yichen's ears, as if he was completely unaware of it. Jiang Yichen used the Meteor Style again, this time not to hurt the enemy, but to get close.
Jiang Yichen was castrated quickly, but Feng Liuzi retreated even faster.
No matter how fast Jiang Yichen's footwork is, Feng Liuzi will always be a beat or two faster than him.
Gradually, Jiang Yichen found that Feng Liuzi was further away from him, and Feng Liuzi's figure became more ethereal.
Over time, Jiang Yichen seemed to hear the narration in the sound of the flute, and heard the crying in the sound of the flute...
Life is floating in the blink of an eye, life is so miserable, how can you forget when you are wandering low?
I remember that when the embroidery couch was idle, the red rain was blowing, and the carvings were in the bend, leaning against the setting sun.
Dreams are hard to keep, poems cannot be continued, and I will cry even more if I win.
The remains are there, but they are only turned around, but they are not allowed to be looked at.
Looking again at the vast blue sky, with short hair, there will definitely be frost in the morning.
The relationship between earth and heaven is still intact, spring flowers and autumn leaves are still hurt when touched.
I want to tie up my preparations, but I am shocked and shaken off, and the yesterday's fragrance of Xun's clothes is reduced.
It's really helpless, the sound of rain on the eaves makes the sound of ileum.
After listening to the lyrics in the song, Jiang Yichen could no longer see the romantic figure.
He found that the sky seemed to be dark, so dark that he could not see his fingers.
The sounds of people talking outside the house could be faintly heard.
Outside? !
Jiang Yichen was shocked!
Open your eyes.
It turned out that he had closed his eyes just now and was lying on the bed.
The room was sparsely furnished, with only one bed and one window.
The curtains blocked the view outside the window, but there was no light at all. It seemed like it was night.
It's been a long time since I woke up in a daze and didn't know where I was, right?
Jiang Yichen smiled bitterly and sat up.
Just when I had this thought, I realized I couldn't muster any strength, and then my whole body felt like it was being eaten by thousands of ants and was in excruciating pain.
The most painful thing was his cheek. It was as if someone was pouring freshly boiled water on his face, boiling the skin and flesh on his face, and then tearing it off with one hand!
Jiang Yichen lost his voice for a moment and couldn't even utter the slightest cry.
Immediately afterwards, there was a refreshing chill all over the body, as if the mother's hands were caressing the child who had been beaten completely by the whip, so that the heart-rending pain slowly faded away.
Jiang Yichen, who was sweating profusely, finally regained his even breathing and gradually calmed down from the pain. He finally heard the words of the people outside the room, but they were also the last words, because one of them was already saying goodbye.
"I'm tired of the trouble medicine. I'll go to my old man's place to have a look."
Is this the voice of Uncle Nangong?
Is he talking to Yao Lao?
Is he going to find his old man?
For some reason, Yao Lao didn't say anything. Nangong Yan opened the door and left quickly.
Unable to move, Jiang Yichen strained his ears to listen to what was going on outside the house. However, the outside of the house became completely silent.
After a long while, the sound of clinking bottles and cans could be heard sporadically, and even Yao Lao's footsteps could not be heard.
The door opened again, and the cold wind blew in the patter of rain.
It turned out that it was raining outside.
Rainy night, pain, Yaolao, Uncle Nangong...
Jiang Yichen had never forgotten this scene, but he didn't dare to think of it. This was the night he returned to Xishan Island three years ago. It was also the day he saw corpses littering the Xishan Island and Yin Niang died in front of his eyes.
Just when Jiang Yichen was about to fall into the whirlpool of pain again, the sound coming from outside the house interrupted his thoughts.
Dude, dunk, dunk.
Someone walked into the house, their steps heavy and disorderly, as if they were seriously injured.
Dude, dunk, dunk.
The footsteps were much closer to the room, and seemed to be heading towards the room.
Isn't Yao Lao outside?
Didn't he come to Yaolao for healing?
Why did Yao Lao ignore him?
Why did he come into the room?
he?
No, it's her, an old woman with gray hair on her temples!
With the dim light coming from outside the house, Jiang Yichen saw the old woman's face clearly. This old woman was clearly Huo Yinniang!
