Mind Cultivation Record

"You two, please go back!" Hong Lianhua said after Kong You's eyes turned around Bai Jintang and Kong Yuanren. Bai Jintang was furious when he heard this, pointed at Hong Lianhua's nose and shouted loudly: "Hong Lianhua Lianhua, what do you mean?”

Although Kong Yuanren did not speak, he looked at Honglianhua with frowning eyebrows.

But it turns out that in the eyes of outsiders, although the three major religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are divided and ruled, and sometimes even compete with each other, the relationship between the three major religions on the three sacred mountains above the Tianmen is very harmonious. They are almost like family to each other.

This is also the reason why Bai Jintang just wanted to rush to Xiaoxumi Mountain without thinking.

But now the red lotus flower appeared at the right time, and her words were even more blunt. How could Bai Jintang and Kong Yuanren not be suspicious?

"Venerable Jianglong has issued a decree: From now on, Xiaoxumi Mountain will be closed! Tianlong Temple will be closed!"

"Closing the mountain and closing the temple!?"

At this time, even Kong Yuanren couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the nearly 10,000 years since Wanzong City was built, the three major sacred mountains have not been closed down. Instead of sealing the mountain, activate the city defense formation.

Now that there is no war and no sudden changes, why is Mount Sumeru closed for no reason? It’s just a matter of closing the mountain, but even Tianlong Temple is closed. What’s going on?

"Dare to ask fellow Taoist Honglian, what happened to Tianlong Temple? If there is really something unspeakable, please don't tell anyone. Our three major religions are in the same breath..." When Kong Yuanren said this, Honglianhua became impatient. He frowned, and the red lotus between his eyebrows twitched slightly. He saw the red lotus interrupting expressionlessly: "Everything is normal in Tianlong Temple, but the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are not from the same sect after all. I have something to do with Buddhism. It’s really inconvenient to tell you two clearly, so please go back and inform your elders!”

The elders Hong Lianhua mentioned were naturally the scholars and the ancestors of the Bai family.

After saying this, before Bai Jintang and Kong Yuanren could ask any more questions, the red lotus flower had already disappeared into the teleportation array. The teleportation array dimmed for a while, apparently temporarily ineffective.

Seeing this, Kong Yuanren frowned and Bai Jintang's handsome face grew cold.

"Cousin Jin! Are you going to see Master Shang with me, or..."

"..., no! There are still some matters to be dealt with at home, so Jintang will not go to see the master. He also asked Brother Yuanren to make a confession on his behalf! Farewell!" After bowing his hands and saluting, Bai Jintang looked deeply at the door leading to the small room. After taking a glance at Mount Xumi's teleportation array, he turned around and left, entering the Tianmen. Kong Yuanren's brows never relaxed until Bai Jintang left, then he rubbed his brows and looked at the teleportation array leading to Xiaoxumi Mountain and whispered to himself: "Closing the mountain and closing the temple? What does Tianlong Temple want to do? It's so confusing. !”

After saying that, Kong Yuanren didn't even come down from the teleportation array, so he teleported back again.

The next day and night, an explosive news spread throughout Wan Zong City.

Bai Jintang was defeated by Xiao Mian!

Who is Bai Jintang?

That was the eldest grandson of the Bai family, the future head of the Bai family, and the first person among the younger generation in Wanzong City to form an elixir, and he was a well-deserved leader!

Then who is Xiao Mian?

If it had been two days earlier, although Xiao Mian had some reputation, not everyone in Wanzong City was well-known. Thanks to Bai Jintang, Xiao Mian's reputation spread throughout Wanzong City in these two days, not only women and children were known , can be regarded as a household name.

It's just that Xiao Mian is just a monk in the foundation building stage, but Bai Jintang is a strong man in the golden elixir. Even if the two of them compete, Bai Jintang will win and Xiao Mian will lose. How can it be the other way around?

For a moment, everyone felt that this was false news.

However, with the appearance of a mirror image imprinted on a branding stone, the criticism gradually subsided and was replaced by increasingly noisy and incredible sounds.

The mirror image imprinted in the imprinted stone is not complete, but it also begins with Xiao Mian breaking away from Bai Jintang's gold-bound hand, then piercing through Bai Jintang's imperial order's defensive shield with one finger, cutting off his hair, and grabbing the triple golden crown, and finally disappears silently. He broke through the heavenly star and geomagnetic formation that was enough to trap the powerful Jin Dan to death, and escaped in a flying boat.

When this mirror image of the Brand Stone first appeared, some people expressed doubts. After all, the Brand Stone was not incapable of being manipulated. But when everyone learned that the person who imprinted this image was actually the golden elixir master Bashan Zun, the suspicion gradually subsided. The character of Bashan Zun was well-known; Sir, although he did not take out the corresponding branding stone, the public declaration of a strong Jindan man was enough for ordinary monks to regard it as the truth of the matter.

The strange thing is that during this period, neither Bai Jintang nor Xiao Mian, who were parties to the incident, came forward to explain or issue any declaration.

The Bai family seemed to turn a deaf ear to this matter. As for Xiao Mian, there was no one alive or dead body.

Some people suspected that Xiao Mian had been silenced by the Bai family. After all, if he dared to humiliate Bai Jintang in public like this, the fate could be imagined. Of course, the Bai family's silence also proved the truth of the matter in disguise. For a time, there was a lot of discussion in Wanzong City.

At this time, there is a peaceful scene on Xiaoxumi Mountain. There is no rush and chaos like the previous times when the mountain was closed and the temple was closed. On the contrary, it is more peaceful.

Xiaoxumi Mountain, Tianlong Temple, and Mahavira Hall.

The young monk stood alone in the vast and magnificent Mahavira Hall, looking at the Buddha sitting cross-legged in the middle, the Buddha who was praised as the one who could conquer the world!

I just hope you don’t disappoint me!

Slowly, the little monk sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, his appearance solemn, his left hand placed horizontally on his left foot; his right hand stretched straight down, touching the ground, showing the appearance of enlightenment.

Except for the little monk, the huge Mahavira Hall was empty. The little monk seemed to be completely integrated into the Mahavira Hall, or more accurately, into the Buddha statue. As time passed, the whole hall emitted waves of heartbeats, and the center of the wave was the image of the Buddha.

At this time, the little monk had no heartbeat at all, like a dead tree!

After a long time, this wave even spread to the periphery of the Mahavira Hall.

Along the central axis of Tianlong Temple, from the Heavenly King Hall and the Mountain Gate Hall in front to the Sutra Pavilion and the Tianlong Pavilion in the back, even the bell tower, drum tower, Galan Hall, Patriarch Hall and other buildings on both sides were infected by this mysterious wave and followed the wave.

That's not all. Not only the entire Tianlong Temple, but as time goes by, the entire Xiaoxumi Mountain begins to be eager to try, and there seems to be signs of fluctuations.

In the Jialan Hall on the side of the Mahavira Hall, Hong Lianhua has no expression on her face, only the red lotus at the center of her eyebrows is slightly shaking, showing the struggle in Hong Lianhua's heart.

Is this the fluctuation caused by the little monk?

Who is he, who can make the entire Tianlong Temple - no! It's the entire Xiaoxumi Mountain fluctuate with him. This is no longer a question of powerful magic or great magical powers, but a question of the quality and grade of Buddha nature.

In the eyes of outsiders, Buddhist cultivators are a special kind of cultivators, and the so-called Buddha nature can only be possessed by Buddhist cultivators, but this is not the case. For example, Xiao Mian was praised by Fu Hu Zun as having great wisdom and Buddha nature. It's just that this Buddha nature also has grades. The grade of Buddha nature is like the spiritual root qualification of ordinary cultivators. Although it cannot completely determine the future achievements of cultivators, it can roughly define the highest achievements of cultivators in the future.

In other words, Buddha nature is also divided into three, six, nine grades.

The mysterious Buddha nature that filled the Tianlong Temple at this time, although not strong and fierce, was deep and continuous, boundless and endless, as if it was created by nature. Although Hong Lianhua had always been conceited and even looked down on Bai Jintang, facing this Buddha nature that suddenly appeared, Hong Lianhua had to grit his teeth and close his eyes no matter how unwilling he was.

At this time, in the Tianlong Pavilion, which was located in the last forbidden area of ​​the Tianlong Temple, the Dragon-Subduing Venerable suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed all the time, his eyes penetrated the world and illuminated the sun and the moon.

"What a pure Buddha nature! The nature of a Buddha, the nature of a temple, the nature of a mountain, the nature of a world. This boy is indeed worthy of being the reincarnated spirit boy of Buddhism. He will surely attain Bodhi in the future!" At this point, the eyes of the Venerable Jianglong swept to the Galan Hall next to him. His long eyebrows moved slightly, and he sighed in a low voice: "The heart is troubled by demons, this is the red lotus calamity, alas..."

With a sigh, the Venerable Jianglong was about to close his eyes and practice again, but the next moment, his gray eyebrows slightly raised, and his face was full of suspicion.

"This is..., where does the fluctuation come from? Although it is small and weak, it can take care of his Buddha nature and resonate with each other. Is it from the confinement world?"

The confinement world is what ordinary cultivators call the confinement space!

In the confinement space, Xiao Mian is practicing the "Soul Separation Method".

Now Xiao Mian is on the verge of breakthroughs in Qi training, and the poisonous relic in the body training is about to advance. Only the spirit training is limited because of the insufficient number of divine thoughts.

Although there is no clear number of divine thoughts to mark the divine thoughts of a Jindan master, according to Xiao Mian's estimation, his current ten divine thoughts are probably far from reaching the level of an ordinary Jindan master. Only when the number of divine thoughts he possesses can be compared with that of an ordinary Jindan master can it be said that he has achieved perfection in the path of refining the soul.

In the confined space, even Xiao Mian could not feel the passage of time. He could only infer time through his own meditation practice. It was unknown whether Xiao Mian's cultivation of Qi and body training had driven his cultivation of the soul, or whether it was because he had not practiced the "Soul Separation and Soul Separation Method" for a long time and had accumulated a lot of experience. It was in this state of no object and no self that the practice of the "Soul Separation and Soul Separation Method" was extremely smooth, and could even be said to be a thousand miles a day. In just three days, Xiao Mian cultivated three more divine thoughts.

If calculated at this speed, Xiao Mian would be able to increase the number of divine thoughts to one hundred after three months of hard practice. By then, the quantitative change should have led to a qualitative change!