"Nirvana Mind Method" was born out of Shaolin's "Nirvana Sutra" and is also an excellent fire-based mind method.
From bottom to top, it is divided into three levels: dharma body, prajna, and liberation.
The Dharmakaya state is not disturbed by the five poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt.
In the Prajna state, the five senses are twice as sharp as those of ordinary people, the mind is clear, and the mind is penetrating into every detail.
The realm of liberation is the essence of the "Nirvana Mind Dharma". The Dharmakaya realm and the Prajna realm focus on cultivating the body and mind, filling the qi and blood, and exuberant essence, all of which pave the way for the advancement of the realm of liberation.
The first level of liberation is the Nirvana of Remaining Reliance, which can turn the inner breath into the flames of fire and phoenix, attaching it to every move, injuring the enemy by burning the meridians and scorching the meridians.
The second level is Nirvana without Remaining Reliance, which can bring the five senses into full play. Sounds within a radius of five feet cannot escape the ears and eyes, and there is no fear in the heart. The moves contain the breath of fire phoenix transformed by essence and blood. If the enemy is injured, then
The enemy will be disturbed by the fire poison, or die from the fire poison attacking the heart, or die from the consumption of essence and blood.
The third level is Nirvana without a place to live, which can be achieved by replacing the essence and blood in the body for a short time. In short, if you practice the "Nirvana Heart Method" to the extreme and have sufficient Qi and blood in your body, you can burn the essence and blood to strengthen your body when facing the enemy.
The upper limit of cultivation is comparable to the power of two mental techniques.
In the past years, Feng Liuzi relied on this technique to become a powerful person, and even ranked among the four elephant gods in the temples.
Breaking through at a deeper level is the fourth level of pure nirvana of self-nature, referred to as the Nirvana state. It is also the tenth level of the supreme state of the "Nirvana Heart Method". When in danger, you can save yourself at the cost of exhausting all your skills.
life.
At that time, the romantic man relied on the golden cicada's method of escaping from the Nirvana realm to remove his name from the book of life and death of the Lord of Hell, so that he could survive until he was later rescued by Lin Langju.
From the seventh level of "Nirvana Mind Dharma", that is, after entering the state of liberation, each level of practice is several times more difficult and dangerous than the previous level. Therefore, after Feng Liuzi practiced "Hehuan Jue" in Linlangju,
He was happy to enjoy the comfort and ease, but he only re-cultivated the Nirvana mentality back to the seventh level of Nirvana.
Even so, Feng Liuzi, who has fully understood the "Nirvana Heart Technique", is also familiar with the essence of burning essence and blood to forcibly improve his cultivation. At this moment, he is burning essence and blood crazily to forcibly increase his skill to the peak.
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In the blink of an eye, the few ripples on the temples of the romantic man were smoothed out, and his originally deep eyes were ignited with unstoppable energy. He seemed to be twenty years younger, returning to the year when he wore bright clothes and angry horses, and was domineering.
Jiang Yichen also noticed that Feng Liuzi's aura was getting stronger and stronger. Therefore, before the figure arrived, several sharp sword auras greeted Feng Liuzi and intervened.
Unexpectedly, he didn't see Feng Liuzi make any dodge move, but those sword energy passed through his body without causing any damage, as if Feng Liuzi was an illusory existence.
Wandering step? Phantom?
Jiang Yichen could only think that this was some kind of superb movement technique of Feng Liuzi, because he was sure that Feng Liuzi was moving away from him.
Jiang Yichen tried again to throw out a bone-splitting sword.
With a single swipe, what flew out were two sword qi that whirled back and forth. The sword qi moved so quickly that ordinary people could not dodge and had to kneel down.
Of course, Feng Liuzi was not an ordinary person. Two sword energy whizzed past his lower body again. He was still standing calmly, holding the jade flute lightly with his hands back and forth, and resting his thin lips on it.
Start playing.
Jiang Yichen was sure that his eyes were clear, but he still couldn't see clearly how Feng Liuzi dodged the sword energy.
Time waits for no one, and he has no time to think too much. He can only bully Feng Liuzi as soon as possible and cut off his life with the sword in his hand.
Yes, as long as he can get within three feet of Feng Liuzi, it means that Feng Liuzi has no chance of survival. Three feet is the length of the piano sword, and with the length of his arm, the edge of his sword is already
It can completely cover Feng Liuzi's retreat, and it can also pierce Feng Liuzi's neck and penetrate Feng Liuzi's heart.
But now, this three-foot distance seems so far away.
Jiang Yichen frowned slightly. Among these opponents, the one he couldn't see through the most was Feng Liuzi. In the past two days, the others had clearly demonstrated their abilities, but Feng Liuzi had a sickly attitude from the beginning to the end.
The Ji brothers and Shen Bian he invited took the lead, and were guarded by Qingzhang Diefeng who followed him. How many trump cards did the romantic man have? How capable was the Suzaku God of the gods in the past? How could he deal with Jiang Yichen?
In other words, it is completely unknown.
The sound of the flute gradually became louder. Despite Jiang Yichen's various interferences, Feng Liuzi still blew the jade flute.
After all, playing the flute is not as good as playing the harp. You can't move around freely when playing the harp, but you can play the flute wherever you go.
The sound of the flute reached Jiang Yichen's ears, as if he was completely unaware of it. He once again performed the Meteor Style, not to hurt the enemy, but to get close.
Jiang Yichen was castrated very quickly, but Feng Liuzi retreated even faster.
No matter how fast Jiang Yichen's footwork is, Feng Liuzi will always be a beat or two faster than him.
Gradually, Jiang Yichen found that Feng Liuzi was further away from him, and Feng Liuzi's figure became more ethereal.
Over time, Jiang Yichen's ears seemed to hear the narration in the sound of the flute, and heard the crying in the sound of the flute...
Life is floating in the blink of an eye, life is so miserable, how can you forget when you are wandering low?
I remember that when the embroidered couch was idle, the red rain was blowing, and the carvings were in the bend, leaning against the setting sun.
Dreams are hard to keep, poems cannot be continued, and I will cry even more when I win.
The remains are there, but they are only turned around, and they are not allowed to take a closer look.
Looking again at the vast blue sky, with short hair, there will definitely be frost in the morning.
In the world and in heaven, the bond between earth and earth has not been broken, and the spring flowers and autumn leaves are still hurt when touched.
I want to tie up my preparations, but I am shocked and shaken down, and the yesterday's fragrance of Xun's clothes is gone.
It's really helpless, the sound of the rain on the eaves makes the sound of the ileum.
After listening to the lyrics in the song, Jiang Yichen could no longer see the romantic figure.
He found that it seemed to be dark, so dark that he could not see his fingers.
The sounds of people talking outside the house could be faintly heard.
Outside?!
Jiang Yichen was shocked!
Open your eyes.
It turned out that I had closed my eyes just now and was lying on the bed.
The room was sparsely furnished, with a bed and a window leading to the outside.
The curtains blocked the view outside the window, but there was no light at all. It seemed like it was night.
It's been a long time since I woke up in a daze and didn't know where I was, right?
Jiang Yichen smiled bitterly and sat up.
Just when I had this thought, I realized that I couldn't muster any strength, and then my whole body was in excruciating pain, as if my heart was being eaten by thousands of ants.
The most painful thing was his cheek, as if someone had poured boiling water on his face, boiled the skin and flesh on his face, and then tore off the skin with one hand!
Jiang Yichen lost his voice for a moment and couldn't even utter the slightest cry.
Immediately afterwards, there was a refreshing chill all over the body, as if the mother's hands were caressing the child who had been beaten completely by the whip, so that the heart-rending pain slowly faded away.
Jiang Yichen, who was sweating profusely, finally calmed down from the pain, gradually regained his even breathing, and heard clearly the voices of the people outside the room, but they were also the last words, because one of them was already saying goodbye.
"I'm tired of the trouble medicine. I'll go to my old man's place to have a look."
Is this the voice of Uncle Nangong?
Is he talking to Yao Lao?
Is he going to find his old man?
For some reason, Yao Lao didn't say anything, but Nangong Yan had already opened the door and left.
Unable to move, Jiang Yichen strained his ears to listen to what was going on outside the house. However, the outside of the house became completely silent.
After a long while, you could hear the sound of bottles and jars being clinked sporadically, and even Yao Lao's footsteps could not be heard.
The door opened again, and the cold wind blew in the patter of rain.
It turned out that it was raining outside.
Rainy night, pain, Yao Lao, Uncle Nangong...
Jiang Yichen had never forgotten this scene, but he did not dare to think of it. This was the night he returned to Xishan Island three years ago, and it was also the day he saw corpses littering the Xishan Island and Yin Niang died in front of his eyes.
Just when Jiang Yichen was about to fall into the whirlpool of pain again, the sound coming from outside the house interrupted his thoughts.
Dude, dunk, dunk.
Someone walked into the house.
His steps were heavy and disorderly, as if he had been seriously injured.
Dude, dunk, dunk.
The footsteps were much closer to the room, and seemed to be heading towards the room.
Isn’t Yao Lao outside?
Didn't he come to Yaolao for healing?
Why did Yao Lao ignore him?
Why is he coming towards the room?
he?
No, it's her, an old woman with gray hair on her temples!
With the dim light coming from outside the house, Jiang Yichen saw the old woman's face clearly. This old woman was clearly Huo Yinniang!