The old master monk looked at him and replied quietly: "The benefactor, An Neng, has noble ears but cheap eyes."
This sentence made Brother Li realize something, so he turned around to worship and asked, "What is Tao?"
The old monk stretched out his fingers, pointed up and down, and then asked back: "Do you understand?"
The monk shook his head and replied: "I don't understand."
The old master monk shook his head and explained softly: "The clouds are in the sky, and the water is in the bottle!"
When the monk heard this, he suddenly understood, thanked him and left.
Afterwards, the monk wrote a poem: "I have realized that my body is in the shape of a crane, and there are two scriptures under a thousand pines. I came to ask questions and have no more words. The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle."
After telling this allusion, Li Xiuyuan quietly looked at the half cup of spiritual tea in his hand, staring blankly at the bright moon reflected in the tea cup, and couldn't help but be speechless.
"This Zen technique is not bad. You are more sophisticated in Buddhism than that monk's disciple. Go on."
Yun Tianhong sighed softly in his heart, wondering what kind of teacher he was that could teach such a smart disciple?
Seeing the moon shaking gently in the cup, Li Xiuyuan continued.
"The clouds are in the blue sky, curling and relaxing freely; the water is in the bottle, and it appears according to the vessel... The clouds move and the water is still, the clouds and water change freely with the situation, and they are at ease with the situation, calm and calm. The old monk said that this is the attitude of the world towards fate. ."
"Those whose hearts cannot be calm are all troubled by selfish thoughts and worldly affairs. Even a clear and pure heart becomes restless. But if the mind cannot be clear and pure, it will be impossible to look down upon many things in the world..."
When Li Xiuyuan said this, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that even if he had practiced Buddhism for many years, he could never do this.
When Yun Tianhong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.
He said quietly: "All kinds of troubles in the world already exist. How many people can forget the troubles in the world?"
Li Xiuyuan said softly: "That's why the old monk said that all living beings suffer."
Yun Tianhong was a little surprised when he saw Li Xiuyuan's serious expression, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
"Your explanation is very interesting. I'm tempted by it. It seems like I have to ask you to talk to Ziyi and the others about the ritual."
Even Yun Tianhong, who had cultivated his heart as calm as water, couldn't help but praise the young man in front of him.
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, you are joking. I am in a prehistoric world and don't know how to find my way back. How can I dare to come to Meishan to disturb your purification?"
In his opinion, if his group cannot meet Ouyang Manxue and others, he can only pray to his master, the old Taoist priest, to take away his group.
Yun Tianhong was startled, and then replied with a smile: "You have to walk the road under your feet, everything is determined by God!"
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "It seems that this junior can only pray to God to bring me good luck."
After staying for a long time, I thought that Yu Wenjie and his party were still struggling in the mountains to understand the opportunity to break through, let alone whether Murong Zhilan could break through to the realm of refining...
Recalling what he said to Yun Tianhong before, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "When I think about it carefully, I realize that everything in the world is clouds in the sky and water in bottles. How many people can be as calm as water? ..."
Yun Tianhong looked at the ancient trees on the balcony outside the window and said lightly: "It's such a saying that the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle. If you think about it carefully, it is difficult for me to do it."
Yun Tianhong was silent for a long time. Li Xiuyuan looked at her and explained: "Senior has many things to worry about, so naturally there are many things that he can't let go of. As a result, there are more and more worries around him..."
Yun Tianhong nodded slightly and deeply agreed with what Li Xiuyuan said.
Thinking of the situation of his disciples, Yun Tianhong couldn't help but said: "Do you know why I summoned you to see me today?"
Li Xiuyuan was slightly startled, then respectfully replied: "Senior, please clarify."
Yun Tianhong looked at Li Xiuyuan's nervous look and couldn't help but whisper: "I have already punished the eldest elder of the Wang family who hurt you that day. As for your grievances with the Wang family..."
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he hurriedly explained: "I don't dare to trouble senior to take action on this matter anymore. I will go to Loulan City when junior comes back!"
Upon hearing this, Yun Tianhong glanced at Li Xiuyuan in slight surprise. She did not expect that the young man would have to face the storm in Loulan City alone. This was completely beyond her expectation.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but say: "Aren't you afraid that there is some holy place behind the Wang family in Loulan to support them?"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Li Xiuyuan had to smile bitterly and said: "So what? I can't cry and beg for that holy land, and don't collude with the Wang family, right?"
While chatting here, Li Xiuyuan suddenly remembered something, looked at her and asked: "Senior, how is the monk coming back? And where is your little disciple?"
Yun Tianhong smiled and replied: "Of course the monk is practicing hard in the mountains with his master. Zi Yi will come to kill you all day long to avenge his senior sister. Do you want me to call her?"
"No, I can't afford to offend her...she fired arrows and poisoned her. If this junior hadn't been lucky, he would have died in her hands."
After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan suddenly laughed and said: "Let her harm the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land."
Yun Tianhong shook his head and said calmly: "Those friends of yours are going through a tribulation. Do you want to go and take a look?"
"Senior summoned junior here tonight, why?"
Li Xiuyuan thought to himself, you can't just treat me to a cup of tea and have some Zen time, right? "My body?"
"Your vitality lies in the primitive world, not with me. Enjoy your journey in the primitive world..."
Just like the old Taoist priest, Yun Kaihong just waved his hand and disappeared in front of Li Xiuyuan.
"Boom!" A burst of earth-shattering thunder sounded above his head. The moon in the sky had been obscured by layers of clouds. Lightning after lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the mountains, rivers and land.
Opening his eyes, Li Xiuyuan looked at the tribulation thunders in the sky striking towards the mountains, and released his spiritual consciousness to quietly explore the people who were going through the tribulation.
Under the shroud of divine consciousness, the first person to overcome the tribulation was not Yu Wenjie from Phoenix City, but Tantai Mingyue from Wuji Holy Land.
In his eyes, Tantai Mingyue had put on a clean skirt and wiped the blood stains on her face, and it was clear that she had not broken through to the first level.
Instead, he stood at the second level of Void Refining, which was good news for the Wuji Holy Land group.
After all, only higher cultivation can deal with sudden dangers.
A colorful divine light fell from the depths of the mountain forest, shining quietly on the blood-stained head of Yu Wenjie.
What Li Xiuyuan didn't expect was that Yu Wenjie, who was also at the ninth level of Divine Transformation, had only broken through to the first level of Void Refining, and was not as surprised as Tantai Mingyue.
The divine light from the sky is quietly repairing Yu Wenjie's creation. Within two days, this guy will be alive and kicking again.
There were constant tribulation thunders further away in the mountains, but Fengyun, his three junior brothers, and four men in black were enduring the test of the tribulation.
"That's right. I didn't expect that just a strange beast would make you all break through."
Li Xiuyuan sat up from the recliner, put on his coat, and planned to make a pot of spiritual tea to comfort everyone after the tribulation.
Half awake and half dreaming, I met the female saint of Meishan again, but she failed to solve the problem of my lack of vitality.
Is it possible that I really want to find my own chance of survival in this primitive world?
Not to mention his own vitality, it is the fragment of the jade dish that the old Taoist master mentioned, and there is still no news about it.
Sighing, he looked at Baili Yunyan and Yuwen Liuli in the tent... and saw that the two women had already fallen asleep, and even the thunder and lightning in the sky could not wake them up. .
In his opinion, the two women had only broken through a small realm, and naturally they would not cause thunder disaster.
When his consciousness moved, he saw that Murong Zhilan, who was under the Heavenly Tribulation, looked miserable. Either she was covered in blood after being struck by the Tribulation Thunder, or her hair was also struck by the Tribulation Thunder and scattered randomly... ....
Murong Zhilan, who was covered in injuries, looked up at the thunder that was about to strike, and shouted loudly: "Little Shura, my sister can't protect you anymore..."
Li Xiuyuan looked up and saw that the last strike was a peerless divine thunder like a golden sword!
In his opinion, Murong Zhilan in front of him might not be able to withstand such a calamity.
With a sigh, Li Xiuyuan waved his arms and saw three magic symbols like three leaves flying quickly towards the girl amid the stormy waves.
Amidst Murong Zhilan's screams, a faint voice sounded: "Don't panic, keep your mind, I'll help you!"
Three magical talismans fell quietly on Murong Zhilan's head and shoulders. When she put away her mind and tried her best to deal with the thunder above her head, three golden lights rose up on her body.
In the eyes of Tantai Mingyue who came after hearing the news, three peerless golden lights rose from the junior sister's body, turning into three dazzling golden swords, and greeted the golden sword coming from the sky!
"Boom!" A loud bang exploded above Murong Zhilan's head!
Golden sword against golden sword, both are the power of heaven and earth! Even the catastrophe in the prehistoric world was only a tie with three magical talismans.
In the exclamation of Murong Zhilan, in the exclamation of Tantai Mingyue, the calamity clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and a colorful divine light fell down, shining quietly on Murong Zhilan's body.
The girl who was reborn after the disaster quietly bathed in the blessings from heaven, but her eyes shed tears of disappointment.
He murmured softly: "Unexpectedly, you saved my life in the end."
Tantai Mingyue, who was not far from her, had already prepared a Luo skirt. The moment the divine light in the sky disappeared, it turned into a light smoke and flew towards Murong Zhilan who fell to the ground.
"Junior sister, you have suffered!"
"Senior sister, I was almost dead... Wuwu..."
The two of them did not feel the joy after overcoming the tribulation, but the panic and hesitation of escaping from death. In their opinion, how could a young man who had not even condensed his spiritual veins be able to withstand the catastrophe?
"After enjoying the blessings of heaven and earth, come over and have a cup of spiritual tea."
Under the tree, Li Xiuyuan had already started boiling water to make tea. He had endured this kind of calamity countless times. In his opinion, it was no different from eating and drinking.
Tantai Mingyue took out the silk scarf, wiped the blood stains on Murong Zhilan's face, and said with a smile: "Junior sister will also be a monk in the Void Refining Realm in the future, so work hard."
Murong Zhilan hugged her and cried: "Sister, I'm so scared..."
Tantai Mingyue pulled her to stand up and said softly: "As you said, this disaster has passed. Let's go have a cup of spiritual tea."
After a moment of silence, Murong Zhilan replied hoarsely: "I'm going to see that guy."
Before he finished his sentence, a drop of the purple sand spirit tea in Li Xiuyuan's hand dripped onto the table, making a "bah!" sound.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the two girls walking slowly under the tree, held the flowers and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would give you an explanation..."
Tantai Mingyue was slightly startled as she approached the table.
Murong Zhilan looked at his stunned expression and whispered softly: "Little Shura, I owe you a life..."
Li Xiuyuan knew that he could no longer hide it, so he could only reply calmly: "It must not be like this. Your life can only belong to you. No one in this world is worth your life..."
Murong Zhilan remembered what happened during the catastrophe just now, hugged Tantai Mingyue and cried again, shouting: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said helplessly: "That's the treasure my master gave me to save my life. It's worth it to save your life."
When Murong Zhilan heard this, she couldn't help looking at him and laughing: "I almost died under that thunderstorm. Did you hear my cry for help? Did I make you laugh?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him quietly and said, "No, no matter what means you use, there is only one final result, which is to survive."
Tantai Mingyue, who was sitting aside, sighed and said quietly: "So, we all owe you a huge favor!"
