Wuxuan [Entertainment Circle Comprehension]

After Wu Xuan confirmed that the time in the Ink Cave was slow, he turned his head to look at the Qinghu Lake next to the old tree.

He knew that there was actually something under the surface of Qinghu Lake, but that thing was not part of this ink painting cave treasure.He sensed it, and thought a little strangely, that thing is the "Zen Yin Bodhi" that Qinghu absorbed some "wish power" and was born?

Clear lakes, stone houses, old trees, and snow all over the sky...these are all painted directly on the scroll, and they are all part of the rare treasure of the ink scroll, including "snowflakes", they all have very special features. The special mysteries were also fully understood by Wu Xuan through refining the scroll.However, Wu Xuan only knows the general idea of ​​things like "Zen Yin Bodhi" derived from the above-mentioned things, and he needs to observe and study by himself to fully understand them.

Wu Xuan looked at the clear lake, then at the stone house, and then walked towards the stone house first.

He was dressed thinly, but the space here was already under his control. When he came in, he had a thought, and the cold around his body was completely isolated.Now he was very interested in stepping on the snow under his feet to make a dull and hoarse creaking sound, and walked all the way to the stone house. He looked back at the two lines of footprints, and gently pushed open the door of this stone house that belonged to him.He took a glance, walked in, lowered his head and stomped his feet one by one, shaking off the snow dust on his feet, relaxed and serious like a return to childlike innocence.Then he carefully looked at the furnishings in the stone house.

In the stone house, there is a stone bed by the wall, the stone bed is bare, with nothing on it; on the other side is a simple stone table, which is also clean and clean, facing the pitifully narrow window of the stone house, only The slight snow light shines on the stone table through the window; in front of the stone table is a similarly simple stone bench, which is placed upright in front of the stone table... Other than that, there is nothing else in the stone house.

The place is empty as if it has just moved, but Wu Xuan's face shows a trace of peace from the heart.

He walked to the stone table, sat down on the stone bench, looked down at the electronic watch, watched the seconds beating on it, and silently counted the normal seconds.When the seconds on the electronic watch jumped for a full minute in "slow motion", he had just counted 1 at the normal second speed—that is to say, the flow of time in the cave was only one-third of the flow of time outside!

one third!

But can it only be one-third?Can it be stronger?

Wu Xuan hadn't calmed down and felt a little excited again, when he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Qinghu outside the house.

There is also a clear sense of direction in Picture Scroll Cave.In Wuxuan's perception, the stone house faces the south, and there is a small window on the east side of the stone gate.The old tree is at the southeast corner of the stone house, and the clear lake is just south of the old tree.Through the small window of the stone house, he could just see the western half of Qinghu Lake.As for the thing in Qinghu, he can be sure that it is the "Zen Yin Bodhi" born from Qinghu absorbing the "power of wish".

Zen Yin Bodhi, its effect seems to be "blessing as one wishes"...

Wu Xuan immediately left the stone house, walked to Qinghu and stood still.He spotted the location, thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to grab the surface of the lake.The water of Qinghu Lake was controlled and driven by him, and suddenly a circle of waves rippling from the middle, the waves quickly turned into a stream of water, rolled up the thing below in the blink of an eye, and followed his spiritual consciousness to blow it up. sent to him.Wu Xuan grabbed it in his hand and stared at it carefully.

It seemed that what he was holding in his hand was a solitary glass-colored crystal lotus without roots, stems, or leaves, about the size of an ordinary bowl.But in the center of this lotus flower is neither a lotus pod nor a lotus stamen, only an oval jade-white bodhi seed.The bodhi seeds, which are the size of pigeon eggs, have a jade-white background, and the surface is wrapped with patterns that seem to be formed naturally without any trace of carving.

But Wu Xuan knew that those lines were actually made up of countless tiny runes.

"The picture scroll has been refined by me, so the talisman on this Zen seal Bodhi should not resist me, right?"

Wu Xuan sensed the seal on the bodhi seed with his spiritual sense, and sure enough, he didn't encounter any obstacles.

He sensed carefully and gradually understood:

"The clear lake absorbs the power of the vows of the world and blooms glazed lotus flowers; the lotus flowers are rooted in Zen, blooming because of the vows, and grow the bodhisattvas that fulfill the vows of Zen."

In other words, Wu Xuan thinks it should be understood like this:

What Qinghu absorbs is the weak or strong wishes generated by the world's love, admiration, admiration, and even worship of the Lord of the Ink and Water Cave Painting Scroll—these vows should have been directly borne by the Lord of the Painting Scroll, but because of the presence of the Painting Scroll However, these vows failed to directly contaminate the master of the picture scroll, but were first absorbed by the clear lake in the painting, growing glazed lotus flowers, and then bearing the Zen seal Bodhi, and finally the "processed" "Zen seal Bodhi" was released Provide the master of the picture scroll.

Wu Xuan thought about it thoroughly, and a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

Now he is the master of the painting scroll, and the "Zen Seal Bodhi" in his palm was originally formed by the wish of the previous generation of painting scroll master, but now it is cheap for him.Wu Xuan thought about it, and stretched out his hand to pluck the "Chan Yin Bodhi" from the middle of the glazed lotus.The moment the Zen Seal Bodhi was picked off, the glazed lotus flower in his palm suddenly shattered and disintegrated, turning into dust, as if all vitality had been absorbed by Bodhi, and disappeared in the snowflakes in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xuan looked at the clean palm, then at the bottomless clear lake, turned around and went back to the stone house.

"Buddha of Immeasurable Life. The Bodhisattva of the Zen seal fulfills the wish, and you will bless my body as I wish, so that time will not stain my treasured body, mind and soul."

Wu Xuan sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with the palms of both hands facing up, the left hand on top and the right hand on the bottom, gently folded on the lower dantian.The bodhi seed is in the palm of his left hand.He infiltrated the bodhi seed with his spiritual sense, and silently recited the dharma formula obtained from the bodhi seed, and then the vitality in his palm shook the bodhi seed.Inspired by his spiritual perception, dharma formula, and vitality, the Zen Seal Bodhi suddenly turned into a rainbow of colorful lights, surrounding his body.After a while, the color of Baoguang disappeared, but the essence of Baoguang just stuck to his skin inwardly and did not dissipate for a long time.

Wu Xuan hadn't gone to sensory calculations, but he suddenly realized something inexplicably from Baoguang: "One thought outside the painting, one moment of Baoguang."

It is said in the "Maha Monk's Law": A moment is one thought, twenty thoughts are one moment, twenty moments are one flick of the fingers, twenty flicks of the fingers are one slap, twenty slaps are one moment...

Then, "one thought outside the painting, one moment in Baoguang" means that the time of "one thought" outside the painting is extended to "twenty thoughts" in Baoguang due to the slow time.In other words, within the range of Baoguang where his body is now, the time flow rate is only one-twentieth of that of the outside world.

From one-third of the previous one to one-twentieth of the current one!This is the most mysterious time!

It is just a bodhi seed condensed and transformed by the wishes of ordinary people in the world, which can change the time around him so much.However, the effect of this "Zen Seal Bodhi" blessing on him to delay time cannot always exist...

A thought flashed through Wu Xuan's mind, and he immediately restrained his slightly disturbed mind, and formally started his first practice after his rebirth.

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Practitioners on the land of the Central Plains have gradually formed a unified concept of practice since hundreds of years ago.They divide the realm of practice into eight levels: Gathering spirits, thoughts, leaving the body, manifesting; cultivating gods, Taiyin, refining Yang, and ghosts.

Gathering spirits, thinking, leaving body, and manifesting are the first four levels of practice; cultivating gods, taiyin, refining yang, and ghosts and immortals are the last four levels of practice.

As for what realms are beyond these eight realms, and what is the name of that realm, Wu Xuan does not know.

Most of the practitioners in the world are in the first four levels. They are mixed in the secular world, and they are worshiped by ordinary children who ask for something in the world and don't know how to practice.Gradually, practitioners of these four levels are often referred to as spiritual masters.

There are also a very small number of people who have the celestial destiny, and after many years of practice, they can break through the sky and step into the "spiritual education" realm, and even the last four levels of the "Taiyin" realm.They have basically stopped showing their faces in front of the common people, and because the last four realms are to sublimate the soul from the beginning, as if giving birth to a god, so practitioners who step into the last four realms are revered as gods and men .

Before Wuxuan's rebirth, his aptitude was excellent, and because of the pain of his spiritual root, he practiced hard day and night, and tried his best to find all kinds of elixir for nourishing the body and repairing the spiritual root. He is willing to let his spiritual roots hurt and lose vitality in vain, so he simply expends blood to nourish his spiritual roots to stimulate his own practice... These actions that he had to grow in order to survive made him lose his vitality in his early 20s. Stepped into the realm of "manifestation" and became a well-known strong practitioner.

However, with his overdrawn spiritual roots and physical condition, even if his vitality is not exhausted and he can continue to practice alive, it is impossible for him to make any breakthroughs.Even if he finds a life-saving treasure, meets a benevolent god, and is rescued so that he can live on, he can only stay in the "manifestation" state for the rest of his life.

Wu Xuan understands this point better than anyone else, but he understands better, if he didn't do this, he would have died long ago, and he wouldn't even live to be 20 years old.Because if he doesn't pluck the seedlings and encourage them to grow, his originally weak cultivation base will not be able to withstand the consumption of spiritual root damage and loss of vitality...

The double pain of body and spirit in the nine years before rebirth, Wu Xuan deeply remembered it in his mind.

Because I have suffered such a deep pain, I cherish my practice even more now.

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As early as when Wuxuan asked the class teacher for leave to go back to the dormitory, three black cars slowly stopped not far from the right side of the school gate of Qianshu Junior High School.Three cars were parked in a row on the side of the road. There were no logos on the cars, and they didn't seem very luxurious. Because they were parked near the small parking lot of the school's teachers' family building, they weren't too attractive. Notice.

In the car in the middle, Shi Zhen leaned on the back of the seat, turned his head and looked at Qianshu Junior High School through the bulletproof glass of the window.

There are thick iron fences on the left and right of the school gate of Qianshu Junior High School, not tall and thick courtyard walls.

Shi Zhen looked over from a distance, and his eyes didn't encounter many obstacles.However, just after taking a look twice, he stared at a slightly old teaching building and frowned. That face was vaguely similar to Wu Xuan, but more angular, mature and tough than the young Wu Xuan. He looked a bit dazed: "Can he get the best education here... He, he just passed his 13th birthday, right?"

Shi Zhen's tone was a little low, and he asked the assistant without turning his head, "He has good grades, why is he only assigned to ordinary classes?"

The assistant sitting next to him was named Xiao Lin, who was highly relied on by him and knew some inside information.

Seeing that Shi Zhen was not as silent as he was on the road, Lin Xiao made a gesture to organize his words to show solemnity, ignoring the first two questions that did not actually need to be answered, and then said to the latter question: "Mr. Wu asked. According to Principal Qianshu, what Mr. Wu meant was, Wu...Master Xuan has excellent qualifications, is sensible and motivated, and is in the critical period of practicing internal martial arts. If Master Xuan is assigned to the experimental class, I am afraid that the harsh The atmosphere will make studying occupy all of Master Xuan's time, which is not conducive to Master Xuan's physical growth and cultivation."

Shi Zhen's brows relaxed a little.Although he is not a practitioner, he knows that only those who have awakened spiritual awareness can talk about "practice". Lin Xiao's statement is not accurate.Shi Zhen took it as auspicious words, nodded and said: "It should be like this, because his body is the most important thing."

Then Shi Zhen looked in the direction of Qianshu Junior High School and said nothing, thinking of something.

Lin Xiao kept his eyes on the side, but secretly sighed in his heart: Dong Shi was born to be a proud son of heaven, and later he was a business genius. When he fell in love, he was always pursued by women, and it was said that the engagement was initiated by the woman. The eldest son who was born into the world cannot easily see...

However, it is related to the "practice", "curse", the death of the woman, and the wife... These taboos made Lin Xiao only dare to think about it in his heart, but did not dare to delve into it.As an assistant like him, he must be confused when he should be confused, and he must pretend to be confused when he is not.