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Chapter 2 The Golden Buddha

The eldest princess Tang Yueer walked into the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion and walked through several long corridor steps. When she came to the welcome hall, she saw an old man with white hair in the middle of the hall, wearing a moon-white robe, full of eagle eyes, but she was the grandfather of Liu Chan, and Liu Zhan, one of the three most important masters of Yan State.

Tang Yue'er looked over at a glance and saw that the welcome hall that was supposed to be solemn, but now there was constant laughter. Especially the Duke of Zhenguo, Mr. Liu Zhan, was full of glory and was talking to an old man in blue clothes next to him. Next to him, Liu Xiaotian and three middle-aged people were discussing something fiercely.

Liu Chan's mother Tang Wan also looked at her husband with a smile on her face.

"I have met Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Xiao. I have met uncles, aunts, and uncles." As soon as Tang Yue'er entered the door, he respectfully bowed to the two old men in the middle of the hall, Liu Xiaotian, Tang Wan and the three middle-aged men next to him, and expressed his good royal etiquette.

"Haha, the princess is here, sit down." Mr. Liu waved his hand. As an elder and a master of the Central Heaven, even the princess of Yan State must hold the etiquette of disciples.

"Come on, Yue'er is sitting here." Tang Wan reached out and pulled Tang Yue'er who had walked to the side to the seat next to her, and looked at her niece who had loved particularly since childhood.

"Grandpa Liu, has Xiao Chan really been able to draw the air successfully?" Tang Yueer asked as soon as she sat down. Although she had already known the affirmative answer from the faces of everyone sitting, she still couldn't help but ask.

"Well, this morning, it has been a little late, but as long as the energy is successfully drawn, you can use external forces to improve your cultivation in the later stage. Yue'er also wants you to help you in Zen in the future."

"Well, please don't worry, Grandpa Liu, as long as I, Tang Yueer, is here, no one can hurt him." Tang Yueer stood up and made a serious promise to Liu Zhan.

Tang Yue'er thought that Liu Chan, who was following her since childhood, called Yue'er sister, was a little sour. Seeing his peers succeed in urging Qi and starting to practice, and his repeated failures, the pressure in Liu Chan, who is the only male member of the third generation of the Liu family, can be imagined. However, outsiders cannot help with such things as urging Qi, and they can only rely on themselves.

"Now I have finally succeeded in urging my energy. No matter how I practice in the future, there is always hope. Xiao Chan and Sister Yue'er are here. No matter what happens in the future, my sister will not hurt you." Tang Yue'er sweared in her heart.

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Liu Chan sat on a stubborn stone in the back garden of Liu's mansion, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and putting a handprint in front of him with his hands. His chest was slightly ups and downs, forming a perfect cycle. During the breath cycle, there was a faint white air flow through his mouth and nose, penetrated into his body, warming his bones and **.

Since the successful qi extraction this morning, Liu Chan couldn't wait to start tempering his body with qi, hoping to complete the quenching of his body as soon as possible, and then break through the first level of the sky in one fell swoop, because he had wasted too much time. Even the worst of his age was already the first level of heaven, and some people were already at the second level of heaven, let alone monsters like Tang Yueer, the eldest princess of Yan Kingdom, who are already at the third level of heaven.

As the vital energy of heaven and earth enters, the vital energy in the body begins to circulate along the vital energy that enters, one week, two week, and two week... The vital energy of heaven and earth is tempered again and again on Liu Chan's body, meridians, and bones, strengthening this body step by step, so that it can better store the vital energy of heaven and earth and provide a foundation for future martial arts use.

After all, the use of martial arts requires a strong body as a carrier, especially the requirements for the body of high-level martial arts are even stronger. The body is too poor. Don’t let yourself get exploded by a powerful energy before you can beat it. That’s really a joke.

Liu Chan's consciousness penetrated into the sea of ​​Qi under his abdomen as the vital energy flowed deep into the sea of ​​qi under his abdomen. Suddenly, the golden star clusters inside expanded, and he pulled Liu Chan's consciousness into it.

"boom."

Liu Chan suddenly came to a space where golden light shines, Sanskrit sounds are all over the sky, and saw a golden Buddha sitting on a ninth-grade lotus in the endless golden ocean. There were countless Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Arhats, and Eight Heavenly Dragons around him, blessing the light on this golden Buddha.

The golden Buddha closed his eyes slightly, cross-legged, and made seals with his hands. His expression was peaceful. He was not as majestic as the Buddha statues in the temple. Instead, it revealed a kind of intimate and familiar atmosphere. Liu Chan even felt that this great Buddha was his previous life of the origin of thousands of lives.

Suddenly, the golden ocean rolled up, and all the eight divine shadows in the sky gathered into the hands of the Buddha in the middle, turning into a real divine shadow of the eight divine shadows, wandering between the Buddha's fingers.

The golden Buddha opened his eyes slightly, staring at Liu Chan, singing like the sound of the sky drum and thunder.

"Dancing the flames and Nirvana, and you will be at peace without desire."

"boom."

In an instant, Liu Chan formed a handprint that was as different as the golden Buddha, his feet naturally crossed, and a lotus naturally grew from the golden ocean under him. The only difference from the golden Buddha is that this lotus has only one layer.

If someone else was by Liu Chan's side, he would definitely see him standing cross-legged on the stubborn stone with a strange handprint, and his body was emitting a faint golden light. Although it was not strong, it was very soft. Especially under him, a golden lotus condensed from the essence of heaven and earth slowly opened, slowly supporting Liu Chan.

Liu Chan didn't know that this lotus is actually a state of Buddhism.

Lotus grow step by step, representing the artistic conception of Buddhism layer by layer until it becomes a ninth-grade lotus.

The lotus on this layer represents the first rank of the Battle of the Sutra.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, with the generation of Liu Chan's first lotus, the eight heavenly dragons in the golden Buddha's hand swung their tails and rushed towards Liu Chan's consciousness.

"The unique skills of Buddhism - dragon claw hand." Liu Chan saw a golden dragon waving its dragon claws in his eyes.

"Catching the Wind, grabbing the Bead, catching the Shadow, grabbing the Cloud, guarding the Failure" was practicing the golden dragon in one style, and Liu Chan also unconsciously followed the drill. Gradually, Liu Chan became faster and faster, and his figure became one with the golden dragon.

"Sing" a dragon roar.

Liu Chan's consciousness suddenly coincided with his body, and he jumped up, grabbed the stubborn stone under him with his right hand. The surrounding heaven and earth vital energy instantly entered his body, and then a golden dragon that was similar to the consciousness appeared behind him. One of the golden dragon's front paws slowly coincided with Liu Chan's stretched out right hand.

A golden claw shadow swept out, and with a "boom", the huge rock was caught and exploded, and the gravel flew around.

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The welcome hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone stood up and looked at each other, and saw the doubt in each other's eyes, "What happened?" This was what everyone was thinking.

Tang Yue'er's toes fell on the ground, her body rushed out of the door like lightning, and flew towards the back garden of Liu's mansion. The others in the hall also woke up and rushed towards the back garden.

After passing through several winding corridors, Tang Yue'er came to the back garden and saw Liu Chan standing in the gravel with his back facing him.

"Xiao...Xiao Chan, are you okay?" Tang Yue'er asked.

"Haha, Sister Yue'er, I'm fine." Liu Chan slowly turned his body, and suddenly felt his eyes lit up, and a stunning look appeared. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his bones symbolized beauty were not an exaggeration to describe her. In particular, it was the royal grace and luxury contained in her body. Liu Chan's eyes swept across the pretty face that was so pirated.

"It is as graceful as a stunning geese, as gentle as a dragon, glorious autumn chrysanthemums, lush spring pine, as if it is as light clouds covering the moon, as if it is floating like the wind returning to the snow." Liu Chan unconsciously recited these few poems in the dream world.

A soft smile and a hint of surprise appeared in Tang Yue'er's eyes. She slowly walked to Liu Chan and looked at the latter's slightly tender face and gently knocked on her.

"Ask for a fight, you." "Haha." Liu Chan touched his head unconsciously.
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