There are seven forbidden ancient pines in Mu Island, and Mu Qi's body is the seventh pine.
Within the Seventh Pine, there are millions of years of wood insights, and those insights are integrated into the 72 Buddhist talismans. The last six insights were the essence, which was understood by Ning Fan and integrated into his own magic talisman. As a result, it no longer makes much sense for Ning Fan to stay in the Seventh Pine Forbidden Land.
After Mu Qi gave the advice, he hid in the tree again. Ning Fan put away Jianmu's true essence, and together with everyone, left the Seventh Forbidden Area and walked all the way to the Sixth Forbidden Area.
The sixth pine is also an ancient purple-skinned pine, and the pressure it exudes is heavier than the seventh pine. Within a hundred steps, the air seemed to be frozen, there was no sound of wind, and it was eerily quiet.
That kind of silence is the dry Zen of not saying a word for ten years. It is the silence of the Tao that if I don't speak, the world will be silent.
Ning Fan stared at the Sixth Song, thoughtfully. All the Mudao disciples walked a hundred steps away from the Sixth Song and saluted the Sixth Song. Zen Master Song Guo even lowered his voice and did not dare to speak loudly. , and told the Sixth Pine what Ning Fan was going to come here to understand. Even Ning Fan's creation of the ancestral talisman in the Seventh Pine was also told to the Sixth Pine tree spirit.
After a long time, a human face finally appeared on the trunk of Sixth Pine. It is the tree spirit of the Sixth Pine, Mu Liu.
Mu Liu never said a word, but his expression as he stared at Ning Fan showed some emotion and concern.
Then, he opened his mouth and spat out dozens of cyan light balls, sending them to Ning Fan.
"It's Jianmu's Essence again!" Wu Laoba's eyes were filled with enthusiasm, but he didn't understand why this silent tree spirit gave his master so much Jianmu's Essence upon meeting. If it was a meeting gift, this It's too generous.
Zen Master Songguo saw that Ning Fan had the same doubts on his face, so he explained to Ning Fan, "The sixth uncle never speaks. What he means is that he wants to be like the seventh uncle. Watch the scene where fellow Taoists create magic talismans, so as to learn from it." Get insights and break through bottlenecks. These Jianmu essence are the rewards paid by the Sixth Master. Fellow Taoists will not let their efforts go in vain."
"I see…"
Ning Fan nodded, put away all the cyan light in front of him, and said to Mu Liu, "Please show the Buddhist talisman, fellow Taoist."
This time, he did not walk within a hundred paces of Sixth Pine. If you want to understand this pine path, you don't have to go under the tree. It is undoubtedly faster to directly understand it from the Buddhist talismans of the tree spirit.
Namu Liu still didn't say a word, but after Ning Fan made the request, he opened his mouth and spit out a green light. The blue light rose into the sky, and in mid-air, a Buddhist talisman with an ancient pine pattern gradually appeared.
Mu Liu's Buddhist talisman. There are 74 strokes in total, which are much more mysterious than Mu Qi’s Buddhist talismans. What's especially weird is that as soon as this Buddhist talisman appears, the whole world suddenly becomes silent, as if all sound has been lost in an instant.
"The principle of wood that this sixth tree spirit has understood is also based on pine. What he has understood is the silent meaning of pine..."
Ning Fan stood a hundred paces away from Sixth Pine with his hands behind his hands and slowly closed his eyes. In his mind, he kept repeating every stroke of Mu Liu's Buddhist talisman.
His heart gradually merged with the Tao thoughts of the Sixth Pine Forbidden Land, the intricate 74 Buddhist talismans. Begins to be clear, begins to be clear at a glance.
"This Buddhist talisman has a total of 74 strokes. Like Mu Liu's Buddhist talisman, it is based on 66 strokes. There are 8 strokes that contain the enlightenment of wood..."
Ning Fan raised his right index finger. His fingers gave off a demonic light, and he drew a pattern of a demonic talisman in front of him.
The 158-drawn ancestral talisman appeared in front of everyone bit by bit, especially the last six strokes of this talisman, which gave Wu Laoba, Zen Master Songguo and other monks an incomparable mysterious feeling. It was like these six strokes included countless... The endless avenue of wood is too mysterious and obscure. So much so that they wanted to imitate it and trace its path on their own, but found that it was impossible to do so...
Even so, just by looking at these few strokes, everyone had more or less their own insights into the wood. Although the insights were not much, they also made everyone feel happy.
Especially Wu Laoba, he has an almost paranoid obsession with the way of wood. There are thousands of ways in the world, but for some unknown reason, he only loves this way.
How could Wu Laoba not be happy to be able to gain his own understanding of wood from the scene of Ning Fan enlightening the talisman? He had already resigned himself to surrendering to Ning Fan, but now he felt that being a slave to Ning Fan was an extremely wise decision!
"The peaches and plums do not speak, and they become a trail. The pines and cypresses do not speak, and they remain green forever. The sage does not speak for three years, and the world is silent. Once he speaks, the world is shocked. The spiritual practice of the sixth tree seems to be the closed-mouthed Zen of Buddhism. This man understood the wonderful method of silent meditation from the wind in the pine trees. The silence of the pine trees can silence the sounds of all things. Therefore, from the moment they met, this man did not speak a word, and within a hundred steps of this place, there were no words. Not even a sound of wind..."
"In terms of cultivation alone, this person is much better than me. He is already at the level of the Immortal King. But in my opinion, this person's Pine Silence has not yet reached the highest level, and he seems to be on the wrong path..."
"If I were to practice closed-mouth meditation, I would divide it into four states: one is fear and not speaking, which is dare not; one is pain but not speaking, which is unwilling; one is laughing but not speaking, This is not necessary; the last one is having no sorrow, no joy, no heart and no thoughts, and forgetting to speak even if you want to distinguish, this is non-stop..."
"This person said nothing in his mouth, but his heart could not be calmed. When he saw me, he was clearly excited in his heart, but he did not dare to speak in his mouth. He forced himself to remain silent. Even in silent meditation, he was considered inferior. There is cowardice in this human way. His Babimu insights were invisibly tainted with a hint of timidity. True silence is not about the mouth, but the heart. I can take away his insights, but this timidity cannot. I agree, it must be modified before it can be integrated into my magic talisman..."
Painting 159, Painting 160, Painting 161... Each stroke increases extremely slowly. Time passes little by little, and the day passes quietly.
The number of strokes in Ning Fan's magic talisman has finally increased to 166 strokes, all of Mu Liu's tens of millions of years of insights are integrated into the magic talisman!
The power of Mu Daode contained in the magic talisman has improved a lot!
The simple eight strokes contained an unimaginable understanding of the way of wood, which made Wu Laoba and other members of the Mu Island disciples more or less gain insights from it. Some people thought hard, some frowned, and their expressions were different.
Mu Liu had an expression of sudden realization, as if he had been given a slap in the face and had a clear understanding.
That’s it, that’s it!
The reason why he is stuck at the bottleneck and cannot continue to improve his cultivation is because he has taken the wrong path...
The eight strokes that Ning Fan incorporated into the magic talisman seemed similar to the eight strokes in his Buddhist talisman. In fact, it is different.
Those eight strokes not only went against his Buddhist will and incorporated demonic thoughts, but more importantly. Ning Fan's eight strokes of magic talismans showed no signs of timidity...
Cultivation is something that goes against nature. Buddhist cultivation can accept it and endure all the suffering in the world, but in the heart. But there shouldn’t be any timidity…
"Mu is not wood, silence is not silence. When you close your mouth, you open your mouth. When you make a sound, you are silent... Over the years, I have insisted on not saying a word. I have become obsessed with it... Thank you, little friend!"
Mu Liu sighed repeatedly, and after thanking Ning Fan, he retreated into the ancient pine tree again. All the Mu Dao disciples were shocked. The sixth uncle had not spoken for tens of millions of years. He actually spoke!
"Let's go to Fifth Pine and have a look."
Having finished understanding this object, Ning Fan followed everyone to the Fifth Pine Forbidden Area.
On the Fifth Pine, there was extremely strong fighting spirit. Song Guo and others informed the Fifth Pine of their intention. On the Fifth Pine, a face suddenly appeared, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, looking at Ning Fan in the crowd. .
"I'm Mu Wu, what's your name!" Mu Wu's voice was so loud that it sounded like he was shouting. Like thunder.
"I'm Ning Fan." Even Wu Laoba, Song Guo and others felt their eardrums hurt from the shock of Mu Wu's voice, but Ning Fan didn't change his expression.
"I heard from nephew Song Guo that my sixth and seventh brothers have benefited a lot from you. I am very interested in your creation of the ancestral talisman. However, the power of my Buddhist talisman is very strong, you can bear it. Stay!"
"Senior, please show me the Buddhist talisman!"
"as you wish!"
Mu Wu suddenly let out a sharp roar, and an unimaginable majestic fighting spirit shook the heaven and earth, turning the world into a blue color.
Among the green light, there is an ancient pine Buddha talisman. Each stroke took shape, and the number of strokes on the Buddha's talisman continued to increase, and the pressure generated became more and more intense.
When the Buddha Talisman reached the twenty-fourth stroke, the monks here could no longer stand still.
When the Buddhist talisman increased to forty-eight strokes, Wu Laoba, Song Guo and others also changed their expressions, and some could no longer bear the fighting spirit in the Buddhist talisman.
The Buddhist talisman increased all the way to seventy-six strokes, and the entire Mu Island was submerged under Mu Wu's crazy fighting spirit.
Even Wu Laoba felt a trembling feeling from the bottom of his heart when facing Mu Wu. He was actually timid before fighting in front of Mu Wu.
Mu Wu didn't even look at the crowd. Unlike everyone who was staggered by his momentum, Ning Fan remained a straight green pine, standing proudly, not affected by Zhou Tian's fighting spirit at all.
This made Mu Wu look at Ning Fan a little more highly, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Happy, happy! Even the Three Tribulations Immortal King is still very timid in front of me, but you are not afraid of my will to suppress it. In this case, I won't hold back any more! Let's fight happily! "
Mu Wu was so excited that he forgot his original intention, which was to show Ning Fan the Buddhist talisman so as to watch Ning Fan create his own magic talisman.
At this moment, he just wanted to have a good fight with Ning Fan, but after hearing his thunderous roar, the roar suddenly formed magical powers, like a substantial cyan will, and immediately headed towards Ning Fan to suppress him, like a landslide, like a mountain collapse. The sky tilted, and the momentum was earth-shattering.
"It turns out that the fifth tree spirit is a fighting maniac..."
Ning Fan was slightly speechless. He came here to gain enlightenment, but Mu Wu actually attacked him directly...
Naturally, he could see that Mu Wu was not heavy-handed and had no ill intentions. He was just happy to see Hunter and wanted to compete with him.
The green will came down from the sky, overwhelming the cultivators here, but Ning Fan remained unmoved at all.
He slowly raised his hand and pressed it with his five fingers. The cyan will that descended from the sky was immediately torn apart by him, and then collapsed with a clicking sound.
Ning Fan has mastered Zhan Yin Yang, and he is not afraid of a confrontation at the level of will!
"What a good boy, you actually tore open my will suppression. Come on, let's fight again!"
Mu Wu was very excited and wanted to fight Ning Fan again, but Ning Fan shook his head slightly and didn't say anything more, but pointed his finger towards Fifth Pine Ling Kong.
It was just an ordinary finger. Others could not see the mystery of this finger. But as soon as the finger fell, Mu Wu's old face that was ready to fight suddenly turned into shock.
This volley of fingers easily blocked the flow of will in his body, causing his originally restless fighting spirit to calm down as if cold water had been poured on him!
Can't get away! There is no way out of this blockade! This...is actually suppression at the palm level!
"This son actually possesses the Taoist principles of the will level!"
Mu Wu's expression changed drastically.
Looking at the entire Dongtian, there are only four Palm Emperors who can cultivate the Palm Void. There are not many Immortal Emperors who can slightly understand the principles of palm positioning.
This son, a talented Immortal Master, was able to understand the use of the Taoist principles of the palm position, and used the power of the palm position to seal the flow of will in his body...
"When it comes to cultivation, too much is too much. Your Excellency is so war-hungry that you go too far..."
Ning Fan's casual words were like enlightenment, making Mu Wu's expression startled and he felt confused for a moment.
Too much is not enough, too much is not enough...
What he cultivated was originally a loose and unyielding will, but he didn't know when he started cultivating that unyielding will into a wild fighting will...
Is this path really still the wrong one? If others say that Mu Wu is on the wrong path, Mu Wu will contradict him, but these words come from Ning Fan's mouth, so the meaning is different.
Ning Fan is able to cultivate the principles of palm position at the level of will, and his understanding of the will is naturally higher than his own. His words cannot be taken lightly!
"I dare to ask my friend, if I choose this path again, how should I go on?"
Mu Wuyi changed his previous war-loving expression and asked politely.
All the Mu Dao disciples were shocked. These fifth uncles were never polite to anyone. Even when facing their master, Taoist Mu Song, they always behaved like a heavenly king. Unexpectedly, the fifth uncle would be polite to others...
Ning Fan did not answer Mu Wu's question directly, but closed his eyes and sketched Mu Wu's 76 Buddhist talismans over and over again in his mind.
Among these 76 strokes, only 10 strokes contain the feeling of wood. What Mu Wu realized was Song’s unyielding will...
Ning Fan stood there for the whole day and never answered Mu Wu's question.
One day passed, and Ning Fan finally opened his eyes, raised his hand, and drew his own magic talisman stroke by stroke.
His magic talisman has increased to 166 strokes. After integrating Mu Wu's understanding of wood, he raised his hand and drew the 167th stroke.
Then came the 168th, 169th, and 170th...
Mu Wu's understanding of wood only had ten strokes, but this time, Ning Fan relied on his own understanding of will to expand his ten strokes to twelve strokes.
His magic talisman eventually increased to 178 strokes. The more strokes he drew, the more sharp and restrained and calm the ancient pine patterns he painted became.
"Do you understand..." Ning Fan finally spoke. He had already answered Mu Wu's question with his actions.
Mu Wu looked thoughtful, vaguely feeling that he had grasped something key, but he was still a little confused. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and shook his head at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan didn't say a word, and walked to an ordinary pine tree nearby. Using his finger like a sword, he chopped down the pine tree, pointed at the annual rings of the pine tree, and then asked, "Now, do you understand..."
Looking at the growth rings on the cross section of the pine tree, Mu Wu felt a bang in his mind, and he suddenly understood what he had been confused about in the past.
Mu Wu let out a long sigh and thanked Ning Fan sternly, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your advice!"
The path Ning Fan showed him was to be restrained...
The will that Mu Wu saw was like the patterns on the bark of the pine tree, but the will that Ning Fan saw was the annual rings in the heart of the tree...
The practice of will should not be sharp and sharp, but should be like the annual rings of the pine tree, hidden deep in the heart, growing from the inside out in circles.
Verbal thanks were not enough to express Mu Wu's gratitude. Of course, he also gave all of his Jianmu essence to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan accepted the essence, said goodbye to Mu Wu, and together with everyone, came to the Fourth Forbidden Land.
After revealing his intention, the Fourth Pine Tree Lingmu Si appeared and displayed his Buddhist talisman in front of Ning Fan.
Different from the Buddhist talismans of the previous three tree spirits, Mu Si's Buddhist talisman also has a pine pattern, but under the pine tree, there is also an innocent female doll painted...
"My Buddhist talisman is not the strongest on Mu Island, but it is different from other people's Buddhist talismans..." Mu Si's eyes were cold and ruthless. As soon as this Buddhist talisman appeared, the entire wooden avenue of Mu Island had tracks. offset slightly.
Ning Fan's expression suddenly condensed. Mu Si's Buddhist talisman actually contained a trace of the power of Mu Palm!
"My thousands of years of understanding of trees can be summed up in one sentence, that is... grass and trees are merciless..." (To be continued.)
