It is said to be a Buddhist hall, but it is actually a small broken temple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Mo Yufei walked into the broken temple, he saw a statue of Buddha in the hall, standing majestically in the center. In addition, there is no monk to preside. Be that as it may, come

There are many worshippers here.

Mo Yufei found an open space, lit a pillar of incense, knelt on the ground, closed his eyes, and silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Amitabha......"

After paying homage for a while, Mo Yufei opened his eyes, got up and stepped forward, walked out of the Buddhist hall, and ran towards a quiet mountain forest.

The reason why he worships the Buddha is really because when he was a human being, he often worshiped the Buddha, hoping that the Buddha could help him to transfer, get happiness from suffering, and get happiness.

Today, he successfully bought Dan, although he paid a lot of money, it was still worth it. Of course, he hoped that the Buddha could help him break through the first level and enter the second level.

It's even more heartening to think about it. Sitting quietly on a large bluestone in the forest, Mo Yufei saw that there was no one around, took out the martial arts book, opened the book, and stared at the seventh page.

I saw that the title read: "The first-level martial illusion warrior breaks through the second-level cultivation general outline."

It reads: "In addition to swallowing the Martial Illusion Pill at a critical time, it is also necessary to cultivate the Martial Illusion Power in ordinary times, so as to accumulate thick and thin, and achieve naturalness." The key to the accumulation of martial arts and illusion power lies in the fact that martial arts and minds complement each other and merge into one. It is necessary to achieve that all thoughts are extinguished when performing qi and luck exercises, as if the mind has no thoughts, it seems to enter a chaotic state of mind. If I encounter an opponent, the enemy will be born, and I will be born. If the enemy is strong, I should remember the vitality. All martial arts are born from the heart. It changes from the mind. ”

When Mo Yufei saw this, he couldn't help but suddenly brighten. I thought of what the Buddhist scriptures say, "All the Dharma is born from the heart, the mind is present, and the situation changes." "I can't help but feel that there is something in common between the original Dharma and the cultivation rules of the Martial Fantasy Book.

Looking further down, he actually wrote: "If there is no profound kung fu of Buddhism to control the power of martial arts, it is simply wishful thinking and impossible to break through the first level and enter the second level of martial illusions. ”

Seeing this, Mo Yufei couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In my previous life, I was a lover of Buddhism. Growing up, I not only liked to worship Buddha, but also studied Buddhism. He even dreamed of becoming a Buddha directly. Although he died at the age of eighteen and failed to become a Buddha, he came to the martial fantasy world by chance from an unreincarnated ghost and became a monk in the martial fantasy world. However, after all, with his more than ten years of Buddhist cultivation, he can't talk about experts, and half of the experts are okay.

And at this moment, I see that in addition to martial arts, martial arts cultivation is precisely to be guided by Buddhist kung fu. So that the two can improve each other and go hand in hand. In this way, wouldn't you be taking advantage of your own understanding of the Dharma? Wouldn't it be easier to be promoted!

Overjoyed, Mo Yu flew

Then he opened a few more pages of the book, and the content was nothing more than a method of controlling the magic power of martial arts with changes in mind. Among them, there is no lack of subtle mysteries.

The more Mo Yufei looked, the more energetic he became, and the more he looked at the content of this martial arts fantasy book, the more confident he felt.

I have a deep foundation in Buddhism and martial arts, and at this moment I have no other thoughts, my heart is pure, so it's no wonder if I don't succeed?

Mo Yufei opened another page, only to see that it was written: "There are no specific requirements for the location of learning and cultivating to break through the bottleneck of the first level of martial arts illusions. You can retreat in the mountains, in green areas, in forest streams, or in the courtyard of any house. The most important thing is that you like it and it is conducive to your studies. ”

When Mo Yufei read this, his eyes were wonderful, and he returned to the Buddha hall without hesitation.

His intuition told him that the Buddha Hall was the place he liked the most and was the most conducive to his cultivation.

Jumping down with joy, Mo Yufei endured the pain and returned to the Buddha hall. As soon as I entered the lobby, it was a hazy drizzle outside

Get up.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. The people who worship the Buddha and burn incense or the ghosts have withdrawn from the Buddha hall one after another, leaving only Mo Yufei alone.

"It's raining

, or a rain that cannot be subsided in the short term. If it weren't for this rain, how could we quickly coax away those worshippers!" In his own words, Mo Yufei meditated on his knees and cultivated martial arts.

The night was late, but the rain did not stop. And it's getting bigger and bigger. Thousands of households in the Wugui New District have closed their doors, and people are even more

Fall asleep and get drunk in the fragrance of dreams.

Only a young man was enduring severe pain, meditating in front of the Buddha statue with his eyes closed. Meticulous dedication to cultivation is not stopped. He was none other than Mo Yufei.

Even though it was late at night, he should have gone to sleep. However, the penance of less than three months is really precious to Mo Yufei. If you don't take advantage of the fact that no one is disturbing you in the middle of the night, you can do penance quickly. When the rain stops tomorrow, I don't know how many people will come here? If there are too many people to meditate, they will have to settle down and practice elsewhere.

Thinking of this, Mo Yufei refused to fall asleep, and stepped up his cultivation according to the guidance in the martial arts book. It wasn't until the third watch that Mo Yufei couldn't support it, so he lay down under the futon and fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, I thought the rain would stop. But when Mo Yufei opened his eyes and looked out the door, he realized that the rain was still drifting, and it seemed that there was no intention of abating and stopping.

In such weather, naturally no one came to this dilapidated and dilapidated temple to burn incense.

However, Mo Yufei secretly had fun in his heart.

"It seems that God will help me, continue to rain, and make this temple empty and silent, so that my Mo Yufei will no longer be displaced, and I can rest assured. Continue to cultivate and be promoted to a second-level martial artist. God help me. Mo Yufei cried out happily.

So, Mo Yufei continued to meditate cross-legged and practiced diligently. He continued to practice with his eyes closed according to the mantra in the Martial Fantasy Book.

The rain was still heavy, and it seemed to be coming to help Mo Yufei upgrade his cultivation.

On the third day, the rain was still heavy and heavy, and it still had no intention of stopping.

Mo Yufei was excited, and he was cultivating even harder.

In the cultivation of the past few days, Mo Yufei has been able to do a good job of controlling things with his heart and generating and controlling martial magic power with his mind according to Buddhism. And his injuries have also been reduced in the process of gradually cultivating martial arts. On the fourth and fifth days, the rain was still heavy and did not stop. Mo Yufei was even more diligent, so much so that his injuries had completely healed in his cultivation.

Mo Yufei was pleasantly surprised, and felt that his martial arts skills had increased greatly, and he had entered the peak state from the first-level martial fantasy intermediate level.

Mo Yufei was full of energy, continued to open the Martial Fantasy Book, and turned to the ninth page, but wrote: "If you can advance from the beginner level of a first-level martial illusion warrior to the intermediate level, or even the peak level, it is not too difficult. As long as it is an ordinary martial artist, it will not be able to cultivate to this state in half a month at most. But if you want to break through from the peak state of the first level to the realm of the second level of martial illusion, it is extremely difficult. To achieve the silence of all thoughts, only one thought. A thought gives birth to illusions, and uses illusions to control martial arts. Only in this way can you break through to the peak of the first level and enter the ranks of the second-level martial arts illusions!But this breakthrough is too difficult, even if it is two or three months, it is still a great challenge for ordinary martial arts masters!" Reading this, Mo Yufei couldn't help frowning and groaning.

After a long time, Mo Yufei let out a breath and said to himself: "It seems that I have spent less than half a month at the moment, and although my cultivation has reached the peak state of the first level, it is still not worth being happy. The hard road is still ahead. Only by breaking through the peak and stepping into the second-level realm can we truly be celebrated. But according to the martial arts book, even if it is February or March, it is a great test, and success or failure is unpredictable?"

He was thinking about it when suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps outside the temple, obviously the sound of shoes stepping on the rain. "I don't know who it is outside, looking at the footsteps, there should be more than a dozen!" Mo Yufei was startled and muttered in his heart. With a "bang", the closed door of the temple was kicked open by a burly guy.

Mo Yufei could see clearly that it was an evil ghost. The evil ghost bore the brunt of the attack and pushed the door in, and the other fierce ghosts who were like fierce gods also entered unceremoniously one after another. It seems to be quite well-behaved.

Mo Yufei hurriedly hid in the dark, took a closer look, and was really shocked into a cold sweat. It turned out that they were the sixteen ghosts they had met at the Ghost Gate Pass earlier.

No more, no less, it was the sixteen fierce ghosts that the ghost gate encountered. The appearance and figure have not changed at all. Still tall and mighty, still domineering. Knocking open the gate, it was the white tiger ghost who was the leader of the ghost and walking in the front.