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Chapter 691, Derivative...derivative technique?!

Not long after, Hui Wen's figure came quickly from a distance.

Even though he had practiced Zen for many years and his Zen mind was already solid, when he heard the news that the Youchi Monument had shifted and that his ancestors' Zen thoughts had been lost, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Hui Wen was accompanied by several old Zen masters who had been meditating in the sect all year round. Such beings usually practiced in seclusion and seldom came out for ten or eight years. Now they sensed the appearance of Youchi Monument.

After the accident, everyone couldn't help but quit meditation one after another.

The seriousness of the situation is evident from this.

"what happened?"

Hui Wen rushed to Pu Xin's side and saw that the mysterious monument in the pool had indeed shifted. He couldn't help but look a little nervous and asked eagerly what happened.

Pu Xin couldn't help but feel a little more frightened when he saw his teacher being so gloomy. He hurriedly recounted everything in detail to Hui Wen and a group of older Zen masters.

After Hui Wen and the others listened, they all looked a little confused.

"You said that since he entered the stone pavilion, he has not sensed any mysterious tablets, but has covered the surface of the pool with his soul consciousness in a large area?"

Hui Wen looked at Lu Feng in surprise, somewhat confused as to what he was doing.

But in the current situation, the vision that appears in the Xuan Monument obviously has no other possibility except that it is related to him.

"Zen Master Guangji, Zen Master Guanghua, Zen Master Guangyu," Huiwen respectfully bowed to the old Zen masters who were emaciated and with withered faces beside him and said, "Seniors, can you see any clues? Such mysterious monuments have strange images.

, can you figure out the reason?"

Seeing his teacher's attitude, Puxin hurriedly bowed down and bowed to Guangji and others.

In terms of seniority, the three people in front of them are even above Elder Hengyi, and they are the only remaining Zen masters of the "Guang" generation.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the current leader of the Zen Sect or the Master of the Compassion Hall were respectful and frightened when they met these three people.

As long as they are still breathing, they are the treasures of the entire Zen sect. They are the Zen masters who understand the meaning of Zen the most deeply in the Zen sect, and they are existences that everyone can look up to!

Guang remained silent, turned and left.

Guanghua smiled sadly and left immediately.

Zen Master Guangyu glanced at Lu Feng with deep meaning, said in a long voice, "Everything is the same, everything arises due to fate, and perishes due to fate," and then left the bank of the pond.

Hui Wen looked at the backs of the three people leaving, thought for a moment and then came to a vague understanding.

Pu Xin still looked confused, and her heart was full of confusion.

"Teacher, what do the three seniors mean by this?" Pu Xin looked at Hui Wen with curious eyes, "I clearly feel that they understand all this, but why are they silent?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say!" Hui Wen sighed deeply, "Seeing is the truth, witnessing is reality."

Pu Xin trembled when he heard this, and goosebumps secretly appeared on the skin under his sleeves. He said tremblingly: "Teacher, are you saying that the Zen thoughts of our ancestors have really been lost?"

"Because of an outsider?" Pu Xin pointed at Lu Feng in the stone pavilion, with disbelief on his face, "Is this really possible?!"

"If he can make his ancestors lose their Zen thoughts, doesn't it mean that his understanding of Zen is more profound than that of his ancestors?"

"How could he, a secular soul master who has never been exposed to Zen practice, have such a connection with Zen?"

Hui Wen looked at the sideways moving Xuan tablet thoughtfully and asked, "Do you still remember the Zen scene contained in this Youchi tablet?"

Pu Xin nodded, "It is the scene of 'all kinds of things in the world', including the thousands of catastrophes in the world, joys and sorrows, sorrows and separations, and many other distracting thoughts in the world. Zen Master Hengyi's "Guanxin Interpretation" is from this quiet pond.

I learned what I learned from the monument."

After speaking, Pu Xin suddenly realized something and said in surprise: "This mysterious tablet has the most complicated and numerous Zen thoughts. Now that it has moved sideways, it does not mean that all the Zen thoughts of the ancestors have been completely lost. Maybe it is just one of them."

Temporary vision caused by the loss of meditation?"

Hui Wen smiled happily, "That's why Zen is mixed with everything in the world. He may have had a lot of contact with a certain type of Zen and felt it, which is why this mysterious tablet deflected.

"

Although Pu Xin calmed down a bit after hearing this, he was still horrified. Even if it was just a certain type of Zen, how deep of understanding would it have to make the Zen thoughts of the ancestors "avoid" it?

Ashamed?

Ye Fan listened to the conversation between the two and said with some disagreement: "According to what you said, since Lao Lu has realized the meaning of Zen, why doesn't he see the slightest ripple on the surface of the pool? And why does he still not see any ripples on the surface of the pool at this moment?

Wake up? What are you still doing in the stone pavilion?"

"He..." Pu Xin was speechless for a moment, glanced at Lu Feng in the distance, and said in surprise: "He... is he still sensing the scenery of other mysterious monuments?"

Ye Fan looked stunned and felt even more speechless.

Hui Wen frowned and spoke unconvincingly, "Normally, each time you meditate, you can only sense one Youchi Monument, but now one Youchi Monument has been deflected. It's hard to say whether it can sense the second.

Block, such a situation has never happened in thousands of years."

While he was talking, there was sudden movement in the pool again.

Almost everyone's eyes immediately turned to the stone pavilion, and then to a mysterious monument not far to the south of Lu Feng.

"Ripples...appeared!"

An unknown Zen disciple in the crowd shouted.

Then some good people started counting: "One, two, three..."

"four, five, six……"

"Look, it's still increasing...could it be that the Xuan Monument is moving again?"

"seven……"

"eight……"

Everyone's hearts were as nervous as if they were being grasped.

Fortunately, when the ripples reached eight, they gradually stabilized.

Looking at this scene, Pu Xin couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even Hui Wen couldn't help but look a little more relaxed.

Ye Fan pursed his lips and already held a small medicine bottle in his hand, which contained the 'Xueyu Suixin Pill'.

It can be said that I am convinced that I lost.

If he had known that Lu Feng was acting so perverted, Ye Fan would never have made such a bad bet with him.

After more than half the time of burning incense, Lu Feng finally awakened from his meditation.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the stone pavilion, he quickly looked around and felt relieved after seeing that Ye Fan, Ruoshui and others were fine.

Get up and walk slowly back to the shore.

"Next~" Ye Fan threw the jade bottle to Lu Feng angrily, and then stepped forward and asked curiously: "Old Lu, tell me, how did you make the mysterious monument turn around?"

"Turn around?" Lu Feng looked blankly into the pool and saw that the mysterious tablet he sensed at the beginning had indeed shifted. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Did I do this?"

"Uh?" Ye Fan was stunned and couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw Lu Feng's confused expression.

The party involved who had been having sex for a long time and affected everyone's emotions, actually didn't know what was going on?!

This is too irritating.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Pu Xin secretly, and the latter's expression turned a little dull.

Pu Xin asked Lu Feng: "You said you didn't know what happened?"

Lu Feng responded blankly: "The first mysterious monument I sensed was full of tragic scenes such as wives and children being separated, betrayal and separation, families being broken up, people losing their children in old age, and other tragic scenes..."

Pu Xin nodded and said: "This is a scene of all kinds of disasters in the world. What did you learn from it? Why did your ancestors lose their Zen thoughts?"

Lu Feng shook his head bitterly, "I didn't realize much. I just felt that the original 'sadness' in my heart had increased a lot. Before I thought about it deeply, the scene stopped switching and completely dissipated."

Pu Xin was shocked. Although she still didn't know the details, she had already guessed a thing or two. She didn't expect that Lu Feng's understanding of "sorrow" was really not weaker than the Zen spirit left by his ancestors. This made her even more shocked.

.

Fortunately, it is just a feeling of sadness.

Lu Feng sighed helplessly and continued: "I saw that the scenery dissipated too quickly, and I was worried that there would be no ripples in the future, so I tried to sense other mysterious monuments."

As he spoke, he raised the jade bottle in his hand towards Ye Fan and said, "Fortunately, I have gained something, and I have gained some subtle ideas of Zen."

Ye Fan spat angrily: "If you call this Wei Mo Zen, then what Ruoshui and I feel is bullshit?"

"Pfft~" Ruoshui couldn't help but chuckle, with a smile on his face, "Brother Feng, what scene did you sense the second time?"

Pu Xin interjected and explained: "That mysterious tablet carries the 'scenery of a day'. Although it only changes from day to night and day to night, there are hundreds of different viewing environments, and the environment is different. What you finally understand

The meaning of Zen is also different.”

Lu Feng nodded, "The environment I sensed was in a deep mountain and old forest. There are mountains, water, trees, streams, and countless birds and animals. The scenery I saw was the changes in that forest day and night."

Ye Fan asked curiously: "Have you learned any powerful skills? Sister Ruoshui and I have learned a lot."

Lu Feng shook his head solemnly and said frankly: "Although I have some control over my feelings, I still feel that there is still something missing from the ability to derive the corresponding skills."

"Derivation...derivation technique?!"

Ye Fan choked and looked stunned. He and Ruoshui had only improved on their original skills. Lu Feng actually almost created a new skill when he opened his mouth.

Comparing people to each other is really irritating.

Ye Fan's original sense of superiority had completely dissipated.

He realized that his insignificance was nothing in front of Lu Feng.

It would be better to gamble less in the future, this is too depressing.

The two Zen masters Hui Wen and Pu Xin were not too surprised by this. Those who comprehend the scene of the Mysterious Monument and have more than five ripples will have the opportunity to understand the technique, and they themselves have benefited from it.

However, he was a little concerned about what Lu Feng said, as the derived skills were still a little short of.

The Zen spirit of eight ripples cannot be derived from the technique, how profound it must be.

I think at the beginning, Zen Master Hengyi's "Guanxin Interpretation" was only comprehended and created when there were seven ripples. Although it was finally perfected when there were eight ripples, in the final analysis, the Zen meaning of seven ripples is enough.

If this is the case, wouldn't the set of exercises that Lu Feng understood be far superior to "Guan Xin Shi"?


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