Li Yundong's guess is not wrong at all. Practitioners have two taboos. One taboo is to use magic on mortals, which will lead to natural disaster; Another taboo is to visualize the gods when you are not strong enough.

Seeing that the Buddha could not imagine, Li Yundong didn't force himself to imagine the Buddha any more. He turned his son to see the lotus platform under the Buddha's seat.

"Buddha can't think of it. It's OK to think about liantai. Since ancient times, most of these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have sat on liantai?" Li Yundong thought to himself.

With his observation, the sea of clouds and air flow slowly gathered together. At the beginning, the air flow seemed very irregular. Li Yundong felt that these clouds and air flows were constantly trying to run outside, which had not happened before. He couldn't help but concentrate more and more and put all his mind into the observation of liantai.

With Li Yundong's imagination, the thick cloud air flow gradually formed a lotus platform, and the lotus leaf and lotus petal shape slowly appeared on the edge. Li Yundong was overjoyed when he saw that his imagination was effective, and continued to think: the empty lotus platform is not good-looking. There must be lotus seeds!

At this thought, there was a faint light in the dark rolling clouds, like a little star dotted on the lotus terrace.

Li Yundong looked and found that the light was just like lotus seeds. He laughed: "only one lotus seed can't do, a little more!"

Then, small bright spots appeared one after another on the lotus platform. Gradually, Li Yundong's dark world was illuminated by the light of these lotus seeds. Even the lotus petals around the lotus platform were glittering and translucent, which was very beautiful, just like a lotus lantern in the night.

Li Yundong looked at the lotus terrace in front of him with satisfaction. He stretched out his hand to touch what it felt like.

Although Li Yundong was just an empty soul at this time, he just had the idea of extending his hand. The lotus petals suddenly rolled and closed, and turned into a lotus bud in bud.

Li Yundong was stunned and came up with the idea of taking back his hand. As soon as the idea came up, the budding lotus bloomed in an instant. The light was dazzling, and the petals were gorgeous. It was so dazzling that it made the little world bright that he couldn't open his eyes!

Li Yundong was surprised and happy. He just thought it was magical and fun. He thought of reaching out to touch it. As a result, the lotus platform changed into a lotus. He laughed and repeated it like an urchin until nine times in a row.

At the end of the ninth time, Li Yundong thought again, but suddenly the lotus platform exploded with a loud bang, and the petals flew like falling flowers. Many lotus seeds flew out of the lotus platform, and meteors entered Li Yundong's body.

Li Yundong's body was shocked violently, his eyes opened, and he woke up from his imagination. He gasped and stared straight, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

When Su Chan saw him wake up, she was surprised and happy. She asked carefully, "Yundong, what did you think of?"