Outside the window, on a branch, a chrysalis was shaking violently.

A hole slowly broke at one end of the chrysalis, and a worm's head sticked out, but its body was stuck in the chrysalis.

It struggled hard, but to no avail.

The seemingly beautiful metamorphosis, the pain in the process, can only be truly experienced by the butterfly itself!

The purple light beside Li Zhi became weaker and weaker, and it seemed to disappear at any time.

"Senior Brother Ran, a stick of incense is about to burn out, I'm afraid it's ......," Master Lichen shook his head and said.

Then, the two of them closed their eyes, put their hands together, and silently recited the Prajna Heart Sutra.

Like a drop of water piercing through a stone, like a rope sawing a broken wood, that insect did everything he could.

Eventually, its body emerged from the chrysalis.

The last bit of incense was extinguished. The abbot and the master of Liyi are about to recite the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra" to surpass the dead.

Suddenly, a faint golden light appeared around Li Zhi's body, and the golden light gradually expanded, and finally wrapped Li Zhi's body in the golden light.

"This is ......," the dust master exclaimed.

After breaking away from the pupae, the insect landed on a branch and writhed its body a few times.

Suddenly, a pair of large wings sprouted from its back, so bright, beautiful, and dazzling.

The butterfly slowly flailed its wings and flew into the longing sky.

"It's the light of Bodhidharma!" exclaimed the abbot.

The golden light gathered more and more on Li Zhi's body, and finally erected a pillar of sky-high light between his eyebrows.

After a while, the pillar of light gradually disappeared at the center of Li Zhi's eyebrows, but Li Zhi's body floated into the air with the disappearance of the pillar of light.

Then, Li Zhi's legs bent in the air, and then crossed his knees in the air. His hands were gently raised to his chest in a fitting formation.

Only then did the abbot find that where the pillar of light disappeared, an extremely bright golden dot appeared at the center of Li Zhi's eyebrows, as dazzling as a Buddhist relic.

In this piece of golden light, Li Zhi slowly opened his eyes.

As the golden light gradually receded, Li Zhi slowly fell from mid-air to the bed.

"Master......" Li Zhi threw himself into the arms of the oncoming abbot, and burst into tears, "I thought I would never see you again!"

"Haha, silly boy, aren't Master and your Uncle standing here?" said the abbot with a smile, then patted Li Zhi on the back and said, "Xiaozhi, you have successfully overcome the Void Darkness and learned the Shaolin Meditation Mantra!"

Hearing this, Li Zhi's mood became even more excited, because the time in the Void Dark Realm was really difficult.

However, he finally uncovered the illusion and found the silence and light in his heart, which made him feel a little gratified.

Seeing Li Zhi burst into tears and smiled, the abbot was also quite relieved.

Master Lichen said solemnly: "You kid, don't get complacent too early, you just learned some of the skin of the Shaolin Meditation Mantra, there is a long way to go in the future, you have to persevere, and there is still the second book of heaven......"

Master Lichen was about to continue, but the abbot stopped him with his hand, "Xiaozhi, you do have a lot of things to learn from this "Shaolin Meditation Mantra", but this book is to be practiced in your sleep, so you start tomorrow, complete the basic skills I gave you during the day, and practice the "Shaolin Meditation Mantra" in your room at night, you are very talented, you must practice it well!"

"Also, everything that happened today must not be talked about with other senior brothers, let alone let others know that you are practicing the Shaolin Meditation Mantra, remember?"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Uncle! Disciple remembered!" Li Zhi knelt on his knees and kowtowed his head heavily.

......

Chen Xiaomo hugged Xiaoyu and walked on the way back. The words that the elder said just now had been haunting Chen Xiaomo's mind, and he always felt that he would lose something in the future.

Since Chen Xiaomo won without a fight, he came out relatively quickly, while the rest of the disciples still gathered in front of the ring to watch the game.

"Let's go see Senior Sister first, maybe she really has a cold!" Chen Xiaomo said to himself.

As he was thinking like this, Xiao Yu in his arms suddenly seemed to see something, and immediately jumped out of Chen Xiaomo's arms, and then ran forward happily. Chen Xiaomo didn't know why, so he hurriedly followed.

However, the next scene made Chen Xiaomo laugh dumbly.

I saw Xiaoyu run to the feet of a woman in white, meow, and then gently rub the woman's calf with its cute cat head.

And the woman was also very happy, she slowly squatted down, stretched out her hand and gently stroked Xiaoyu's cat's head.

This familiar scene once again caught Chen Xiaomo's eyes.

Needless to say, the woman in white is naturally Shen Yuehua.

Looking at Shen Yuehua's face, Chen Xiaomo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, after all, it was a face that had appeared countless times in his dreams.

However, to see his senior sister, he had to pass through this place, so he had to walk over with his head.

"Shen, Senior Sister Shen......" Chen Xiaomo looked at Shen Yuehua's beautiful face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Shen Yuehua raised his head, and Chen Xiaomo instantly felt a trace of coldness shooting towards him, but then he felt that Shen Yuehua's gaze softened a little.

The two were in a stalemate in this awkward atmosphere for two seconds, and then Shen Yuehua stood up, nodded to Chen Xiaomo, and walked past him.

There are strangers in a foreign land, but the back is still there. Chen Xiao looked at the distant back for a long time, and he didn't react until Xiaoyu bit him his leg.

"Ahh

Chen Xiaomo hurriedly chased after him, and scolded in his mouth: "Dead cat, as soon as I saw a beautiful woman just now, my eyes narrowed happily into a slit, I have never seen you so excited when you are usually with me!Hmph!"

Tianshan, Lingyun Peak.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Chen Xiaomo came to Lin Xiaodie's room, only to see that senior sister was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, her face flushed, and she looked completely sickly.

In fact, people who cultivate truth rarely get sick, but Lin Xiaodie was heartbroken with grief last night, and it rained all night, so she developed a high fever.

Hearing Chen Xiaomo's voice, Lin Xiaodie slowly opened her eyes and said groggyly, "Xiaomo......" Before she finished speaking, she actually fainted.

Chen Xiaomo stepped forward and touched Lin Xiaodie's forehead and exclaimed, "Mom, it's almost forty-one degrees Celsius!"

One year of medical practice and three years of research in medical techniques made him particularly sensitive to diseases, and at the same time, the treatment method had already flashed in his mind.

He hurriedly brought in the fifth senior brother who was practicing the Lingyun Still Water Mantra and asked him to use his strength to condense some ice cubes and put them on Lin Xiaodie's forehead.

After that, he fried a handful of fever-reducing Chinese herbs.

Chen Xiaomo had studied Chinese herbal medicine that could quickly reduce fever a few years ago, and the results were remarkable, and today it finally came in handy, and this Chinese herbal medicine should be more effective than the injection and infusion of Western medicine.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, Lin's fever subsided.

Chen Xiaomo touched her senior sister's forehead again and found that her body temperature had dropped to about 37 degrees Celsius, and as long as she insisted on taking medicine, she would be cured tomorrow.

"Xiaomo, thank you!" said Lin Xiaodie, who had woken up, in a weak voice.

"Senior sister, I'm so polite, let's rest quickly!" As he spoke, Chen Xiaomo covered Lin Xiaodie with a quilt tighter.

Fifth Senior Brother Ke Jinxue said: "Boy, I really didn't notice that you actually have such a clever medical skill. ”

Chen Xiaomo was a little embarrassed, "Haha, the fifth senior brother has won the prize." ”

At this moment, Lin Shitong walked in, walked to Lin Xiaodie's side in three steps and two steps, and asked with concern, "Fluttershy, how do you feel?"

"Dad," Lin Xiaodie said softly, "Xiaomo has already given me medicine just now, and I am much better now." After that, she grabbed Lin Shitong's hand and didn't want to let go of it anymore.

Lin Shitong glanced back at Chen Xiaomo, his eyes full of gratitude and appreciation. (Remember the Beechcraft House on this site)