How could it be Silent Bodhi? Tsing Yi looked at those four words in disbelief, and secretly wondered if he had read it wrong before. I flipped it open halfway, and there was nothing inside. I flipped through a few more sheets, and the same blank was blank.

She was annoyed and regretted that she hadn't taken a few more copies at the time. When I looked up again, I found that the Buddha hall had disappeared, and I could only see the vast white mist. Turned around and went down the mountain, unimpeded, and did not encounter anything, not even the Buddha hall, let alone anyone else.

As I walked, the fog ahead was getting thinner and thinner. It was suddenly dark in front of me, but there was a white mist, and when I looked up, the sky was full of stars. When she came out of the fog, she found that she was at the foot of the mountain, and there was a high spiritual mountain in front of her. She could be sure that she hadn't moved at all since she came out, but how could she face Lingshan. Looking back, I was shocked, because there was also a spiritual mountain behind him, and the two spiritual mountains were the same.

Tsing Yi's heart was a little chaotic, and after thinking about it for a long time, he turned around and turned back to the Lingshan behind him, and he didn't take a few steps to look back, there was nothing behind him, only the mortal world under the mountain was lying there quietly, as if separating the two Lingshan. She was puzzled in her heart and walked back, but this time she didn't see the spiritual mountain, and everything before was like an illusion.

After a few more turns, there was still only one spiritual mountain, and then she walked towards the mountain, and after not walking much, the Great Compassion Guanyin Temple had already appeared in front of her. Go back to where you live, light the oil lamp, and pull the book out again. The cover of the book was still on the Bodhi, which made her feel upset, regretting that she hadn't taken a few more copies, and wondering if it was the monk who had done something. Flipping through the inside, there was still nothing, a blank space.

Thinking about the monk's words again, I suddenly had an urge to burn the book, and after thinking about it for a long time, I was reluctant after all. In the end, she fell asleep on the table somehow, and had a dream in her sleep, in which she sat under a dead tree and imagined. When I woke up again, I only felt refreshed and extraordinarily energetic, and the anxiety that had been entrenched in my heart all this time disappeared without a trace.

She naturally remembered everything in the dream clearly, looking at the open "Silence Bodhi", she was happy in her heart, and secretly thought that it was still a little useful. But when I think of the monk's words, there is always a worry that is difficult to disclude.

Worry is worry, she is still living the same life as before, everything is like it never happened. The only thing that changed was that she would have a dream every night in which she was sitting under a dead tree and meditating.

As for the girl named Zixia, she never appeared again, and the same was true of the monk, as if she had never appeared. Even sometimes Tsing Yi wonders if such an incident really happened. Occasionally, I would think of those two spiritual mountains and ask other Buddhas, but the other party would only say that she had entered the magic barrier.

Time passed slowly, and the days were as calm as this spiritual mountain, as if they were eternal.

One day, after chanting, Tsing Yi found a circle of people sitting next to him, all of them as if they were immersed in the scriptures. This surprised Tsing Yi, that is, from that day on, she was recruited to start practicing the Great Compassion Mantra. This is a method of practice that condenses the image of the Bodhisattva when it is profound.

Everything seems to be going smoothly.

The golden elephant in Fangcun Mountain was not building the spirit room at this time, but sat still, he didn't know that a few feet away, there were several people standing there looking at him. Among them, there are Huiqing and Ruwei, and there are several senior brothers that Jin Xiangdi has never seen.

The reason why they are here is because the golden elephant is about to take shape. The golden elephant himself naturally sensed that he was about to transform, which was a feeling in the dark. In the spiritual platform, the snow on the snow-capped mountain has already melted, and the endless spiritual spring seeps out from the snow-capped mountain. He felt that this snow-capped mountain could no longer stop the aura, and faintly felt that as long as he hit it with his mind, the snow-capped mountain would definitely fall apart.

Of course, that's what he did.

The snow-capped mountain is a horizontal bone, and at this time it has been refined soft by the aura. However, it was not easy to clear it all at once, not to mention that Jin Xiangdi also felt wisps of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. He didn't care, he tirelessly pounded.

Shock with your mind, water with aura.

He himself didn't know how long it had been, as if hundreds of millions of years had passed. There was a roar in the spiritual platform, as if the sky was splitting the earth. Suddenly, the snow-capped mountain cracked, and with the aura that turned into water, it swept away like a torrent and collapsed in all directions.

At this moment, the golden elephant is like being in the middle of a flood, and both the body and the consciousness have a feeling that they are about to fall apart. Without the slightest power to resist, he was shocked in his heart, trying to maintain his clarity and not let his consciousness disperse.

He didn't expect such a danger of refining the horizontal bones, and he couldn't help but think of his powerlessness when facing that demon slayer back then, but the experience of so many years had sharpened his will to be extremely tenacious. He maintained that wisp of consciousness like spider silk, following the waves, surging in the flood of the snow-capped mountains, flowing through every corner of his body.

From beginning to end, every inch of flesh and every drop of blood seemed to have been washed away by the flood of snow-capped mountains. It wasn't until the flood swept back and forth twenty-four times that everything subsided.

When he woke up, everything he saw in front of him was much clearer, and he seemed to be able to see the dust of the aura without concentrating. Between breaths, the aura around you surges, as if there is life, and you can feel the mind.

The feeling was so wonderful that it made him feel like he was wandering in a sea of aura.

The horizontal bones have been refined, and the aura on the body is fused through, echoing with the aura between heaven and earth.

In the eyes of Huiqing and the others, in the spiritual room where a foundation had been built, a golden snake looked up at the sky, and there was a white mist in the sky. The golden snake raised its head motionlessly, as if in thought, silent.

After a long time, the golden snake scale armor suddenly cracked from its head, and a small figure struggled out of the golden scale armor, first the head, eyes, nose, then neck, body, hands, and feet, all of which came out of the scale armor.

This man was extremely small, with his eyes closed, no more than the size of a finger, covered in blood, and after he came out, he seemed to be extremely tired, and after resting for a while, he suddenly took a breath into the void, and a cloud of green qi enveloped him. The green qi slowly narrowed the envelope, and finally condensed on the villain's body, forming a cyan dress.

And the villain has already opened his eyes, his eyes are extremely smart, but his body is too small, which makes people look very weird. I saw that he suddenly jumped into the void, and in a flash of thin air, he had already appeared in front of Huiqing and the others, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "I have seen your senior brothers." ”

Huiqing looked at the villain in front of him and said with a smile: "Your transformation method is unique, I don't know where I learned it." ”

"The same is true of my view of human beings being born on earth. For a long time, I thought that if I took shape, it would be equivalent to a rebirth. This time I practiced the transverse bones, and I thought of the transformation in my heart, so it was naturally in this way. ”

He is naturally the golden elephant, his voice is very thin and tender, but his posture is not tender at all, suspended in the air, if he is seen by mortals, he will definitely say that he is a grass and tree elf.

"It is said that the method of demon spirit transformation is often mysterious, and I really realized it when I saw you transform today. With the physical body as the mother, the body is the heart of the heavens, and the spirit is born, which is rare to see in the world. Fortunately, you are transforming in Fangcun Mountain, if you are outside, you will definitely be peeped at by ghosts and demons, because the physical body you transformed into is too pure and quiet. Huiqing said with some sighs.

Jin Xiangdi was slightly shocked in his heart, and heard Huiqing say: "In the future, you should also be careful when you walk between heaven and earth, this body of yours is equivalent to a treasure of heaven and earth." Beware of being sacrificed by some evil cultivators, or being possessed by some ghosts and evil spirits. ”

The Golden Elephant thanked Huiqing again and again for his reminders, and saluted the other senior brothers separately, thanking them for coming to protect the Dharma.

"You can rest for a while, and after a while you can go and listen to Master's sermons. It's good for your practice. ”

The golden elephant responded, and he naturally wanted to listen to the sermon for a long time. After Huiqing and the others left, Jin Xiangdi sat back again, meditated, and visualized the spiritual platform, the snow-capped mountain in the spiritual platform was no longer in that clear and solid state, but an illusory image, and there were still two talismans attached to the image. One is the starry sky talisman of Huiyan, and the other is the demon ape talisman.

That image could be said to be the Dharma image in the future, and the golden elephant couldn't help but think, "Will it be possible to fight with people in the future, and use the mountains to fight? How will this image be used in the future?" he thought of this in his heart and visualized it again.

Feel the aura flowing in the body, and experience the different breaths in the aura. Someone suddenly heard someone shouting: "Senior brother, senior brother Ruxuan." ”

The golden elephant woke up and stepped out of the white mist. Ruwei was standing outside, only to hear him say, "Today is the day when Master will preach on the altar, let's go and listen to the sermon." ”

Jin Xiangdi was slightly surprised, and immediately realized that many days must have passed. While realizing this, I also thought that I didn't notice the time when I understood "Taishang Weiyan", and when I returned to the village, the old master had already passed away.

Suddenly, he was a little scared, afraid that one day when he meditated and contemplated, when he woke up, the world had changed, and everyone he knew and cared about had died, what a terrible thing it would be.

followed Ruwei all the way, and Ruwei didn't speak. Jin Xiangdi didn't say much, and was silent all the way to the Lingtai Hall. There were already quite a few senior brothers who had arrived, and they looked back at the Golden Elephant, with a look of surprise on their faces, obviously they didn't expect that the Golden Elephant would be like this after it was transformed.

However, Jin Xiangdi himself was not worried at all, because he felt that his body was absorbing spiritual energy and growing every moment. He saluted to all the senior brothers, at this time he no longer had the feeling he had when he first came, and he clearly felt the love from Huiqing and Ruwei.

Soon after he came to sit down on the futon, the patriarch came. He was still exactly the same as when Jin Xiangdi first entered Fangcun Mountain, and even his outfit had not changed in the slightest. He went straight to the jade platform, sat down, looked at the disciples with his eyes, and said, "This time, I will talk about the movement in the meditation technique. ”