Li Ye spent a lively New Year's Eve quietly with Mu Mu, Mr. Li and Li Hongxiu in the small bluestone courtyard at the back of Xuantian Temple.
A few days ago, Li Hongxiu led Mu Mu and Li Ye to hunt a lot of snow chickens and hares in the snow in the mountains.
From New Year's Day to the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, there were no two women or husbands complaining about hot pot.
It was rare for Li Ye to be so free. Although he got up early every day, he did not go to practice swordsmanship in the snow. At most, he only practiced swordsmanship with Mu Mu when she was in high spirits.
Li Ye always lost to her on purpose, which made Mu Mu always look at him with disgust.
She lectured him in an old-fashioned way: "Brother, you have to work harder. Otherwise, if Mu Mu isn't by your side in the future, no one will be able to protect you."
At this time, Li Ye always smiled.
He replied nonchalantly: "My Mu Mu is a master at the Golden Core Realm. It's normal for my brother to not be able to defeat you."
Only the husband knew that Li Ye had given up to her on purpose. He looked at Li Hongxiu and said, "Look, the purpose of practice is not to be competitive."
Li Hongxiu rolled her eyes at him and said, "This guy is just letting Mu Mu, you want him to let other practitioners try it?"
The husband looked up at the snowflakes in the sky and said calmly: "Is there anyone else? I think he can do it too. After all, he has not yet entered the world..."
Meaning, I still know my disciples well.
Both Mr. and Li Hongxiu cherished and loved Li Ye.
After all, Li Hongxiu had fallen in love with this little guy since he first met Li Ye at the party at the City Lord's Mansion.
As for the husband, he found a good disciple who didn't have to worry too much, would work hard at practice, and respected his teacher. Naturally, he liked him very much.
"Should we have a child? After all, Ye Zhiqiu and Lin Yueru both have their second child."
Li Hongxiu looked at her husband with a shy blush on her face.
Whenever he looked at Mu Mu getting tired of Li Ye, the maternal love in Li Hongxiu's heart couldn't help but overflow.
I thought that after being married to my husband for so long, I might as well consider having a child by myself.
When the husband heard her talking about this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
He looked at her and said in a low voice: "You have to think clearly, our goal is not to transform the world. It is not impossible for you to consider having a child now, but when you break the nine tribulations and ascend, do you want to leave the child alone?" stay?"
"When the time comes, will you leave her to Lin Yueru in the General's Mansion or to Ye'er's parents?"
Li Hongxiu was stunned and said with a blush, "Why did I forget this?"
In a blink of an eye, he said again: "Aren't there Mu Mu and Li Ye?"
When the husband heard what she said, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't underestimate these two little guys. Maybe Ye'er will reach the realm of nine calamities before you. As long as he practices the "Shadowless Dharma Body", he will be able to Ten years later, the blockade on his body was broken, and at that time he soared into the sky."
"Is it so magical? Is it so scary?" Li Hongxiu looked at him and asked blankly.
"I can't imagine him at that time... As for Mumu, her mother is in another world. Maybe she will leave here at the earliest. After all, Xiao Qing can come back at any time and bring her some heaven-defying magic. Miraculous medicine is not impossible..."
The husband looked at her and analyzed the situation of the two of them to her carefully.
When Li Yehong heard this, he laughed angrily and slapped the gentleman hard.
He said angrily: "I am the worst co-writer. If I hadn't held you back, you would have left here long ago, right?"
"Now that you and I are married, don't say these words anymore. I like the quiet life here. There is no life and death struggle, and I don't have to fight for the resources to practice. When you go to that world one day, you will understand more That makes a lot of sense.”
After the teacher finished speaking, he shook his head gently, thinking that everyone desperately wants to ascend and leave the five realms. It should be noted that leaving is not liberation, but another beginning.
When Li Hongxiu heard this, she blushed and lowered her head, gently pinching the corners of her clothes and turning them.
The husband looked at her and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Said: "Well, there are two options: one, we give birth to a child, and then stay and teach her, and wait until she has passed through the nine tribulations and ascend together; second, you practice hard and try to spend ten to twenty years to pass through the nine tribulations. We won’t think about having children until we ascend.”
The gentleman left the decision-making power in Li Hongxiu's hands.
Li Hongxiu's hand turned the corner of her clothes tightly and loosened, then turned again. She lowered her head and thought for a long time, but couldn't make up her mind.
I had no choice but to raise my head and look at my husband, and murmured: "I...I can't make up my mind either. How about you make up your mind?"
The husband laughed after hearing this and patted her hand gently.
He said with a smile: "There is no hurry about this matter. You can think about it slowly and then make a decision. I am just telling you that if Ye'er's realm breaks through the Nine Tribulations, even if he wants to stay, the rules of this world will not allow it. ,you, too."
Being able to practice to the Nine Movements and then transcend tribulations and ascend is not a great opportunity that everyone can encounter. In the five realms for hundreds of years, there have only been Poxu monks from Fangcun Mountain and a female cultivator from Phoenix Mountain.
It is said that the masters of Xu Jingyun and Tang Qiuyu flew away after breaking through the nine tribulations. The other practitioners either failed to reach the final state or lost their lives in the thunder tribulation.
In recent years, there have been a few more ascended practitioners, but they are all monsters from the Tianshan Mountains. One is Mu Mu's master Bai Susu, and the other is Li Ye's old acquaintances Lao Yuan and Lao Lang.
Li Hongxiu believed that her man could help her survive the ninth level of thunder tribulation. She strengthened this belief after Bai Susu ascended, practiced hard, and then ascended.
After she married her husband, she broke through many realms all the way from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the ninth level, and she became more determined to practice.
He can step over the legendary threshold before his eyes and cast off his mortal body. Naturally, he will not let go of his dream easily.
Her mouth moved, but in the end she didn't make up her mind.
Although I was unwilling to do so, I also knew that there was really no other way but to complete the cultivation ascension as soon as possible.
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The husband took Li Hongxiu and Mu Mu to Xuantian Temple to pay New Year greetings, and asked Li Ye if he wanted to come with them. Li Ye declined politely and stayed alone in the small courtyard to study the seventh-level mental method.
"Why don't you come with the little guy? How about he stay at home?"
Li Hongxiu took Mu Mu's little hand, followed her husband, and asked softly.
"My brother liked to be alone when he was on Tianshan Mountain, so don't worry about him."
Mu Mu thought for a while, curled her lips and said.
The teacher thought for a while, turned to look at Li Hongxiu and replied: "Ye'er has just broken through the formless Dharma body. Now he has to practice the seventh-level mental method. He needs a simple environment and does not disturb his practice with worldly trivial matters. ."
"Isn't he like an animal in a cage, unable to control himself physically or mentally?"
Li Hongxiu thought for a while and said something that surprised both Mu Mu and her husband.
Mu Mu stared at Mr. with a pair of big black eyes.
The teacher thought for a while, looked at Mu Mu with a smile, and said: "When it comes to the issue of cages, none of us in the five realms live in cages. The difference is that the cages are different in size. After all, we still live in cages. inside......"
When Li Hongxiu heard this, she looked up at the gray sky. She couldn't help but feel a little tighter in her heart, and even held Mu Mu's hand a little harder.
Mu Mu didn't understand what her husband was saying, she just looked up at Li Hongxiu and shouted, "Master, it hurts Mu Mu, please be gentle."
Li Hongxiu was stunned, couldn't help laughing, and pulled Mu Mu forward.
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Reciting the obscure mental method and looking at the herbs needed for the seventh level of body tempering, Li Ye couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. Although he has picked a lot of medicinal herbs on Tianshan Mountain.
However, the herbs required for the seventh level of "Phaseless Dharmakaya", except for the resurrecting grass, were still a few flavors away. I had to wait until another day to ask the teacher.
At that time, he had not yet gathered his energy, but he wanted to defeat the young lady of the General's Mansion, so he was devoted to following his master and becoming his disciple.
The teacher did not immediately teach him the method of spiritual practice. He just asked him to learn how to make tea and how to walk, sit and lie down...
Later, after he was finally able to gather energy, especially when he entered the realm of foundation building, the teacher stopped his practice.
Let him go to see the old monk Kuchan in the Great Buddha Temple and worship the old monk as his teacher to learn Buddhism and cultivate his mind.
At this moment, I am reading Minghui's handwritten mental method, looking at the unfamiliar words and sentences in it, trying hard to sense the formless body technique in my body, and see what effect it can have. Faced with the magical technique, I try it again and again...
Although he freed his mind and devoted himself to meditation, he made an unexpected discovery.
My repeated attempts seemed to have no effect. Whether it was the reaction of the physical body or the induction of the mind, they were like a pool of stagnant water, motionless.
After trying it many times, he sighed softly, put the manuscript on the table, took out the Lotus Sutra he had copied, opened the first page, looked at the familiar words, and chanted softly.
I see Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas again, with all kinds of causes and conditions, all kinds of beliefs and understandings, and all kinds of appearances, practicing the Bodhisattva path.
See the parinirvana of all Buddhas again,
After seeing the parinirvana of all Buddhas again.
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If a person is blessed and has made offerings to the Buddha,
The desire to seek victory is to speak of Pratyekabuddha.
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"The method of seeking victory is to explain Pratyekabuddha." After reading it several times, with the sound of "bang", the relaxed sea of consciousness suddenly opened and started to rotate at high speed.
The unfamiliar ink characters on Minghui's manuscript slowly emerged in his mind.
Then it gradually expanded, and for a while it evolved into the images of Arhats seen in Qingliang Temple, and for a while it evolved into the images of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the main hall of Prajna Temple, and for a while it evolved into the images of living beings who went up the mountain to worship Buddha...
The densely packed and obscure words turned into golden tadpoles, burrowed into his brain, and evolved into one sentence after another of Buddha's greetings in his sea of consciousness.
...My appearance and human appearance are all false...See all kinds of colors, see all kinds of light...The golden words turned into a Buddha pestle, heavily hammering his sea of consciousness .
The scriptures in the golden Buddha bones all over his body responded cheerfully, as if the bells of the Buddha were ringing softly. After not seeing the Buddha for a long time, he once again fell into enlightenment...
...I have no appearance, and people have no appearance... All appearances are false.
Ming Hui's manuscript on the table turned without any wind, and the strokes inside floated out of thin air from the light yellow paper, turned into golden tadpoles, and penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
After dancing up and down several times, it turned into a golden text, which was imprinted on his consciousness bit by bit.
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