"Please calm down, calm down, and listen to the old man talk about the true meaning of the Wuxiang technique and the Dharma Sutra!" Bodhidharma clasped his hands together and said with his eyes slightly drooping.

Xu Yifan, upright, heart, calm, and at the same time drooping his eyes slightly!

"No phase technique, is the old man sitting on the wall for 13 years, the outer door of the seventy-two skills and the Yi Jin Sutra, the Ranga Sutra fusion and deduction, no reality is no void, no reality is no void, there is no phase, just for the real, soft for the virtual, soft for the virtual, soft is extremely rigid, rigid and extremely soft, black and white for the phase, light black and slightly white is no phase, with a big thought, a grand wish, inject the marrow of the gas, out of nothing, turn into nothing, abandon obsession, and ...... the original heart"

Bodhidharma spoke for a minute.

"Didn't I go to this Daheshang to talk about Tai Chi and Dugu Nine Swords?" Xu Yifan thought in his heart.

"Can the donor have some understanding?" Bodhidharma asked.

"Isn't this the routine of Tai Chi and Dugu Nine Swords?" Xu Yifan asked with some disappointment.

"Tai Chi? Dugu Nine Swords? Bodhidharma looked at Xu Yifan puzzledly.

"Oh, Tai Chi is your disciple and grandson...... What is created is probably a combination of rigidity and softness, he is strong and he is strong, and he overcomes rigidity with softness or something; Dugu Jiujian is a fiction that writes novels, that is, there are no tricks to win or something! Xu Yifan explained.

"Oh? Fortunately, fortunately, there are still people with strong understanding in future generations who can take over and carry forward my mantle. Bodhidharma said with great relief.

"But only the fur, obsessed with the real, virtual, nothing, all for the phase, obsessed with the rigid, soft is also for the phase, and the phase is far away, the phase is the real artistic conception of the phase, the mind is not phased, and does not force the move, there is no style, there is no phase, there is no phase, there is no phase, there is no rigidity, there is no softness, there is no phase is no division of rigidity and softness, there is no division of whether there is no or not!" Bodhidharma explained.

Xu Yifan was stunned for 13, and said in his heart: "What do you mean?" Is it that there is no distinction between rigidity and softness in the realm of no phase? There is no concept of rigidity and softness at all in aspect? Sleeping in front of the enemy? Playing as a vegetative person? Or do you have to become an idiot if you want to practice this magic skill? ”

Bodhidharma saw Xu Yifan's confusion, folded his hands and smiled slightly: "The donor doesn't have to be obsessed with this moment, the old man will integrate the understanding of the phaseless technique into your Zhitai." ”

I saw Bodhidharma's hands first clasped together, then the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were used as sword fingers, his left palm pinned to his right palm, and after a few low groans, the sword in his right hand pointed at Xu Yifan.

A fluorescent rainbow bridge covered Xu Yifan's whole body.

Xu Yifan's mind was full of Zen sounds.

"The form is born from the mind, the mind is born from the heart, the heart is born from the thought, the mind is born from the non-phase, to obsession, there is no phase, there is no phase, there is no phase, there is no thought, the gas is injected into the business, the air is born and the form is born, not the mind, the non-form, the non-gas, it is the phase!"

"No vain, no thoughts, absorb qi into the body, do not lead or intercept, go with the flow, pour it into the body, breathe it out, and ...... every day"

Xu Yifan followed Bodhidharma's guidance and closed his eyes. To read, try to make oneself naturally melt into the heaven and earth, slowly and naturally inhale into the body, and even inadvertently open the lips slightly and inhale at the same time, without deliberate guidance, observe the flow direction and perception of the qi, until the natural exhalation of the qi, in case of blockage, the qi will spontaneously dredge and dissolve...... Wonderful!

Accompanied by Bodhidharma's Zen sound and enlightenment, repeating three breaths, that is, three breaths, Xu Yifan suddenly felt that the qi and blood around his body were surging, the roots and bones were sparse, and he was full of vitality......

After three more breaths, Xu Yifan's eyes opened, his eyes flashed, deep and waveless......

"The benefactor is wonderful!" Bodhidharma clasped his palms and bowed his head.

"Master, I feel a little, man is the spirit of all things, and it has been created by heaven, as long as you keep your original intention, pour it out with your energy, and come from your heart, well, how to say it? Something is similar to instinct! You can naturally use the 'technique' that has undergone the most exquisite and perfect calculation of the ontology! ”

"And every move we make, even our thoughts, is equivalent to adding restrictions to this natural human computer, which will inevitably affect its most subtle and reasonable 'fruit'!" Xu Yifan thought about expressing it in a way that he could understand.

"Amitabha, the donor is very wonderful, although the old man doesn't know what a computer is, but it shouldn't be too far behind!"

"Time is running out, so I'll talk to the donor about the Dharma Sutra!" Bodhidharma's eyes drooped slightly.

"The Dharma Sutra is an old man who sat on the wall and watched for 18 years, concentrating on studying what essence, qi, and god are, and finally only realized that qi is energy, quantity, function, matter, energy, and information! Qi can nourish essence, qi can nourish the spirit, essence is the foundation, the cornerstone, and the yuan yin! God is the soul, the spirit, the will, the mind, the thought, the thought, the wisdom and the ......"

Xu Yifan was very excited when he heard it: "It's really a pillow that someone sends as soon as I fall asleep, or the kind of pillow that is customized for the head!" ”

At the same time, Xu Yifan nodded silently in his heart!

"Essence is the material carrier; Qi is the energy that runs information, commands, will, and thought; God divides qi, uses qi as energy, and concretizes energy as different energy embodiments, such as will, thinking, worry, behavior, ......" Xu Yifan whispered his understanding.

"The donor is wonderful, probably that's what it means, but the spirit and spirit complement each other, grow and nourish each other, and nourish each other! And the specific manifestations of this are roughly divided into - force, sensitivity, wisdom! The Dharma Sutra is mainly to enhance the practitioner's strength, sensitivity, and wisdom. Bodhidharma added.

"Force? Quick? Wisdom? Online? Xu Yifan couldn't help muttering.

Before Xu Yifan could ask, a three-color light had already enveloped him.

"Strength, refinement, for the foundation, qi and blood are not dry, the yuan yin is healthy, and the carrying qi is sufficient; Sensitive, qi, for speed, this speed is the speed of deploying and stimulating specific application energy, alternating vitality, qi and blood conversion, and strengthening the soul quickly; "Wisdom, for God, Zhiqing, God, Zhiman, God is strong, the three are mutually beneficial, mutually prosperous, and mutually dependent!"

"Learning the Dharma Sutra, you can get rid of the mysteries of confusion, clear power, sensitivity, and wisdom, and there is no difficulty in improving!" Bodhidharma's Zen sound kept echoing in Xu Yifan's wisdom platform.

(The above is purely the author's personal imagination!) Sling the bull! Don't take it seriously, let alone cultivate! Remember! Remember! ）

Under the nourishment of this Zen sound, Xu Yifan seemed to see three seedlings slowly rising in his Zhitai, they first rose alone, and then they were entangled in an orderly manner, constantly twisting and climbing.

Xu Yifan suddenly felt that his 'essence, qi, and spirit' seemed to be constantly growing vigorously, that kind of comfort, that kind of fullness, that kind of qi clear spirit, that kind of indescribable power, feeling, washing his own turbidity over and over again, turbidity, turbidity, making the three-color vines in Zhitai more and more pure, full of vitality.

When the tricolored vines grew to a height of three feet, they stopped.

Xu Yifan opened his eyes slowly, no matter how suppressed he was, he couldn't hide the horror and surprise in his eyes!

Bodhidharma stared at Xu Yifan with wide eyes in surprise.