"Nirvana Heart Method", born from Shaolin's "Nirvana Sutra", is also a superior fire system heart method.

From bottom to top, it is divided into three realms: Dharmakaya, Prajna, and Liberation.

The Dharma body realm is not disturbed by greed, hatred, ignorance, slowness, suspicion, and the five poisons.

In the realm of Prajna, the five senses are twice as acute as ordinary people, and the consciousness is clear and insightful.

The realm of liberation is the essence of the Nirvana Mind, and the realm of the Dharma body and the state of Prajna focus on self-cultivation and mind cultivation, filling with qi and blood, and exuberant essence, all of which are paving the way for the advancement of the realm of liberation.

The first level of liberation realm is Nirvana, which can turn the internal breath into the flame of the fire phoenix, attach it to one move and one style, and hurt the enemy in the burning meridian and burning veins.

The second is Nirvana, which can bring the five senses to the extreme, the sound within a radius of five zhang is difficult to escape the ears and eyes, the heart is fearless, and the move contains the breath of the fire phoenix transformed by the essence of blood, if the enemy is injured or damaged, the enemy will be disturbed by the fire poison, or die from the fire poison attack on the heart, or die from the burning of the essence and blood.

In short, if you practice the "Nirvana Mind Method" to the extreme, the body will be full of qi and blood, and when facing the enemy, you can strengthen your cultivation by burning your essence and blood, and its upper limit is comparable to the power of the two mental methods.

In the past, Merry Man relied on this technique to rank among the strong, and he was even among the four elephant gods in the Temple of Gods.

Breaking through at a deeper level is the fourth level of self-nature pure nirvana, referred to as the nirvana realm, and also the tenth supreme realm of the "Nirvana Mental Method", which can save one's life at the cost of exhausting all one's power when it is in danger.

Back then, Merry Man also relied on the golden cicada of this Nirvana realm to remove his name from the life and death book of Lord Yama, so that he could survive until he was later rescued by the people of Linlangju.

From the seventh level, that is, after entering the realm of liberation, each retraining of the Nirvana Mind is several times more difficult and several times more dangerous than the previous one, so since the Merry Man practiced the "Hehuan Jue" in Linlangju, he only re-cultivated the Nirvana Mind Method back to the seventh level.

Even so, Merry Son, who had completely penetrated the Nirvana Mind Method, was also familiar with the essence of burning essence and blood to strengthen cultivation, and at this moment, he was frantically burning essence and blood in order to raise his power to its peak.

In the blink of an eye, a few ripples on the sideburns of the merry man have been smoothed out, and his deep eyes ignited an unstoppable sharpness, and he seemed to be twenty years younger, returning to the freshly dressed and angry horses of that year, and the domineering posture.

Jiang Yichen also sensed that Merry Man's aura was getting stronger and stronger, so before the figure arrived, several sharp sword qi beckoned towards Merry Zi and intervened.

How do you know that I didn't see Merry Rou make a move to dodge the sword qi for half a minute, and those sword qi actually passed through his body without causing the slightest damage to it, as if Merry Rouzi was an ethereal existence.

Trick step? Phantom?

Jiang Yichen could only think that this was some kind of superb body technique of Merry Man, because he was sure that Merry Man was leaving him.

Jiang Yichen tried again to throw out a bone-splitting sword.

Obviously, it was only a swing, but what flew out was two swirling sword qi, and the sword qi was castrated extremely fast, and ordinary people could not dodge, only to kneel.

Merry Zi naturally would not be an ordinary person, two sword qi roared past him again, he still stood peacefully, holding the jade flute lightly with both hands one after the other, and his thin lips were on it, ready to play.

Jiang Yichen was very sure that his eyes were not flowering, but he still couldn't see clearly how Merry Man dodged the Dao Dao Sword Qi, however, time was not waiting for others, he had no time to think about it, so he could only bully Merry Zi in front of him as soon as possible and cut off his life with the sword in his hand.

Yes, as long as he can get close to the distance of Merry Son's three feet, it means that Merry Son has no chance of survival, three feet is the length of the sword, plus the length of his arm, he can pierce Merryson's neck and penetrate Merryman's heart.

It's just that now, the three-foot distance seems so far away.

Jiang Yichen frowned slightly, among these opponents, he couldn't see through the most is Merry Son, in the past two days, others have undoubtedly revealed their abilities, and Merry Son has always had a sick posture, almost all of them were led by the Ji brothers and Shen Bian who he invited, and the green camphor butterfly and phoenix who followed him guarded his side, how many hole cards Merry Zi had, and how capable the Vermilion Bird God in the Temple of All Gods was in the past, for Jiang Yichen, it was completely unknown.

The sound of the flute gradually sounded, and under Jiang Yichen's interference, Merry still blew the jade flute in his hand in the end, after all, the flute is not as good as the fuqin, and the fuqin can't move around at will, but the flute can go wherever it goes.

The sound of the flute was in his ears, and Jiang Yichen sounded as if he was unconscious, Jiang Yichen once again performed a meteor style, this time not to hurt the enemy, but to get close.

Jiang Yichen's castration is fast, but the merry man retreats faster.

No matter how fast Jiang Yichen's footwork is, Merry Man is always one or two beats faster than him.

Gradually, Jiang Yichen had discovered that Merry Man was farther away from him, and Merry Man's figure was even more ethereal.

Over time, Jiang Yichen's ears seemed to hear the words in the sound of the flute and the crying in the sound of the flute......

Fleeting, thin life, how to forget?

Remember the embroidery couch when it is free, and blow the red rain, carve the bend of the place, and lean on the sun.

The dream is so hard to stay, the poem is not continued, and it wins a deeper cry.

The remains are there, only a turn of spirit, not allowed to look at it.

Re-looking for the blue is vast, the material is short, and there will be frost in the future.

In the heavens of the world, the edge of the dust is not broken, the spring flowers and autumn leaves, and the touch is still hurt.

If you want to take precautions, turn over and shake down, and reduce the fragrance of Xunyi yesterday.

It's really helpless, the sound of the eaves rains, composing the ileum.

Listening to the lyrics in the song, Jiang Yichen could no longer see the figure of the merryman.

He found that it seemed to be dark, so dark that he could not see his fingers.

The sound of people talking outside the house is faintly heard.

Outside the house?!

Jiang Yichen was shocked!

Open your eyes.

It turned out that Fang Cai himself was actually closing his eyes, and he was lying on the bed.

The room is simply furnished, with only one window except for one bed.

The curtain obscured the scenery outside the window, but there was no light, and it seemed to be at night.

It's been a long time since I've woken up in a daze, but I don't know where I'm at, right?

Jiang Yichen smiled bitterly and was about to sit up.

It's just that when I first came up with this thought, I found that I couldn't lift up half of my strength, and then I felt as if I was being devoured by ten thousand ants.

The most painful thing is his cheeks, as if someone was carrying freshly boiled water and pouring it on his face, scalding the flesh on his face, and then tearing it off with one hand!

Jiang Yichen lost his voice for a while, and he couldn't even let out the slightest wail.

Immediately afterwards, there was a refreshing coolness all over the body, as if the mother's hands were caressing the child who had been whipped to the ground, so that the heart-rending pain slowly faded.

Jiang Yichen, who was sweating profusely, finally regained his even breathing, gradually settled down from the pain, and finally heard the words of the people outside the house, but it was also the last voice, because one of them was already saying goodbye.

"I'm getting old, I'll go to the old man's to have a look. ”

This is Uncle Nangong's voice?

He's talking to Yao Lao?

Is he going to find the old man?

Yao Lao didn't know why, he didn't talk, Nangong Yan had already opened the door and left quickly.

Jiang Yichen, who couldn't move, desperately pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside the house, however, it had become silent outside.

After a while, I could hear the sound of bottles and cans bumping sporadically, and even the footsteps of Yao Lao were faintly audible.

The door opened again, and the cold wind blew in the sound of the rain.

It was raining outside.

Rainy night, pain, medicine elder, Uncle Nangong......

Jiang Yichen never forgot this scene, but he didn't dare to remember that this was the night he returned to Xishan Island three years ago, and it was also the day he saw the corpse of Xishan Island and the day when Yinniang died in front of his eyes.

Just as Jiang Yichen was about to fall into the whirlpool of pain again, a sound from outside the house interrupted his thoughts.

Tuk, tuk, tuk.

Someone paced into the house, his steps heavy and out of order, as if he had been seriously injured.

Tuk, tuk, tuk.

The footsteps were much closer to the room, and it seemed to be coming towards the room.

Isn't Yao Lao outside?

Didn't he come to find Yao Lao to heal his wounds?

Why did Yao Lao ignore him?

Why did he walk into the room?

He?

No, it's her, an old woman with gray temples!

Through the faint light from outside the house, Jiang Yichen saw the old woman's face clearly, this old woman was Huo Yinniang!