Chu Li told Xiao Shi and Xiao Qi that he would focus on training for two months and might not come back, and then return to Little Guangming Peak.
He sat in the thatched hut at Xiaoguangming Peak. The strong wind was howling outside and the inside was as warm as spring.
His heart inexplicably calmed down and he entered a state of concentration again.
This time, he planned to integrate the wisdom of the great round mirror into the Great Light Sutra and the Immovable Sutra of Great Sun Tathagata. The two can be practiced together. If the wisdom of the great round mirror can be integrated into it, it will be very convenient, and the power of the two sutras will also increase.
Two huge Buddhas sit on lotus seats with their backs facing each other, and then a round mirror appears behind the heads of the two Buddhas, right in the middle of the two Buddhas.
The round mirror is bright and flawless, reflecting everything clearly.
He didn't expect it to be so easy, and a hint of joy came to his heart.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a heavenly demon suddenly fell in his mind. It was huge and towering, and was no different from the two Buddhas.
The hands of the two Buddhas suddenly moved. The original hand seals were untied and formed into the seal of subduing the demons. The sutras recited in their mouths remained unchanged, but the lotuses transformed by the sutras became twice as big, and they shot towards the demons quickly and urgently.
The huge demon recited the Demon Sutra, and lotus flowers emitting dark golden light, like balls of flames, floated out and collided with the white lotus and golden lotus. One against two, they were evenly matched.
For a moment, none of the lotus flowers in his mind fell on them, they were all being consumed, and he felt vaguely that something was not good.
Their minds have become their battlefield. The Great Light Sutra, the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, and the Heavenly Demon Sutra are all of great origin, and none of them are weak.
As time goes by, the lotus transformed by the three sutras becomes bigger and bigger, and its speed becomes faster and faster.
He could feel that his energy was being consumed tremendously. The lotus flowers collided with each other, causing the void in his mind to sway faintly, with a tendency to become unstable.
A trace of worry came to mind. This is the source of the spirit. Once it is damaged, I don't know how to repair it. If it is not good, I am afraid that I will become an idiot.
"Poof!" He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on the stone couch.
A moment later, Li Ruolan appeared outside the thatched hut like a gust of wind, opened the door and entered. He saw Chu Li with a face as golden as paper, sitting cross-legged on the stone couch with his head bowed, motionless and his breath weak.
This weak breath is completely different from the deep and slow breathing after entering meditation.
She hurriedly pressed Chu Li's wrist, her face solemn.
She let go of Chu Li's wrist, took out a jade bottle from her arms, poured out a snow-white pill and put it into his mouth, then laid him down, lightly patted his heart with her palm, pressed her wrist and examined it carefully. After several breaths, there was still no improvement.
She glanced at Chu Li, turned around and left.
A moment later, the saint's snow-white figure suddenly appeared in the hut.
She put her jade hand on Chu Li's forehead and remained motionless.
Li Ruolan soon appeared again and whispered: "Is he obsessed?"
"Well, it's very possible." The saint said softly.
"How could this happen?" Li Ruolan frowned and said, "...blame me, he shouldn't be in such a hurry, he should have a good rest."
"What are you talking about now!" The saint glanced at her and said calmly: "Don't worry, you won't die!"
"He is a genius, and I am afraid of destroying such a genius..." Li Ruolan whispered: "Then my sin will be too great!"
The saint said calmly: "Shut up."
Li Ruolan swallowed the words.
The saint suddenly disappeared, then reappeared a moment later, holding a small rosewood box as long as her index finger, and handed it to Li Ruolan: "Give it to him!"
Li Ruolan curiously opened the small box. Inside, there was a beeswax pill wrapped in bright yellow silk. There was only one pill, round as a dragon's eye.
She carefully pinched open the sealing wax and whispered, "What kind of medicine is this?"
"One Yuan Pill." The saint said calmly: "It is specially used to replenish the spirit."
Li Ruolan had never heard of this elixir.
The saint didn't explain much: "I hope it works."
Li Ruolan could see that this elixir was extremely valuable.
He carefully gave it to Chu Li and stared at him sadly.
The saint girl also stood aside and looked at Chu Li, her bright eyes flashing thoughtfully.
After the tea time passed, Chu Li Youyou opened his eyes. His eyelids were full of bloodshot eyes and his eyes were dim, as if he was seriously ill and dying.
"Zhao Dahe, how are you?" Li Ruolan asked hurriedly.
Chu Li breathed a long sigh of relief and finally woke up. It was a fluke that he was not dead.
The void in his mind was blown open, and he was afraid that the Ku Rong Sutra would not be of any use. He thought he was dead.
The saint asked: "What's going on?"
Chu Li smiled bitterly: "I don't know what happened, but suddenly a demon broke in."
The truth is false, and the false is true. He cannot tell a complete lie, nor can he tell the complete truth, otherwise he may not be able to hide it from the saint.
He only talked about the Heavenly Demon, but did not say that he had practiced the Heavenly Demon Sutra. The level of the Heavenly Demon Kung was already quite high and could not be seen by others. He had great confidence in the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu because it could rival the Great Light Sutra.
"The demon invaded!" The saint sighed: "I didn't expect you to enter the country so quickly!"
Chu Li said: "What's going on?"
"There are gods and Buddhas in the void, as well as demons. The demons regard Buddhas as their natural enemies. Once a person has achieved Buddha Dharma, he will do everything possible to obstruct him and destroy his realm." The saint shook her head slightly and said, "I thought you would be like this after a while. I didn’t expect you to enter the country so quickly!”
Chu Li said: "Am I practicing faster?"
"Well, it's a little faster than I expected." The saint said calmly: "When you reach your current state, you need a protector."
Chu Li hurriedly said: "Then who will protect me? Miss Ruolan?"
"Ruolan can do it." The saint said softly.
Li Ruolan said calmly: "Yes, I will protect him."
"You need to rest for a while." The saint said: "Mental injury is far more troublesome than physical injury."
"I can practice right away." Chu Li said hurriedly.
"Don't force it." The saint said, "If you need anything, just come to me."
She said and disappeared into the hut.
Chu Li said: "Miss Ruolan, how can you protect me?"
"I will stay by your side and practice together." Li Ruolan said.
"That's really great!" Chu Li said excitedly, then scratched his head: "But with you by my side, I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down."
"Stop being so verbose." Li Ruolan snorted, "What are you thinking about!"
Chu Li nodded hurriedly: "Yes, you can't think randomly. I want to enter the outer world as soon as possible and then become the Dharma King."
In the past, Li Ruolan would have expressed disdain, thinking that he was talking big words, but now she did not dare to say so. Zhao Dahe might really become the Dharma King.
Chu Li stopped talking and sat cross-legged, entering meditation again.
Li Ruolan was a little worried and a little happy when she saw that he was so obsessed with cultivation. Such a progressive man was indeed worthy of admiration, but he had just gone crazy and had not fully recovered yet, so he wanted to practice again. It was simply life-threatening.
Chu Li quickly fell into trance, and the empty scene in his mind surprised and surprised him. He didn't expect it to turn out like this. (To be continued.)