Chapter 2580： 10 years

Chu Li looked around.

The hall was brightly lit, and the old monk Zhizhi was sitting on the futon. He was motionless and could not even see his breath. It seemed to be integrated with the Buddha next to him, making it difficult to distinguish one another.

The buddha statue exudes soft golden light, shining warm and comfortable on the body.

At the beginning, he could see the golden light, but the golden light was clearly visible, but he could not see how it entered the body, and there was no temperature. This time, he could feel the warmth of the golden light.

There was silence all around, this was a world without sounds, making his heart exceptionally peaceful.

I heard Master said that what I am going to practice is Tianertong, but now it seems that Tianertong is not the same as what I think. It ’s not that I can hear the world, but that I ca n’t hear the sound?

He just felt strange and wanted to think deeply. The Zhizhi old monk opened his eyes, slowly got up, and opened his mouth to speak.

The Chu centrifugal **** moved slightly, and the sound of the Zhizhi old monk suddenly sounded in his ear: "Amitabha! You are awake!"

The rest of the voices could not be heard. Only the voice of the Zhizhi old monk was clear and full, full of vitality, and even heard how each word was emitted, and the breath was clear.

He never thought that human voices were so pleasant and moving.

"Master," Chu Lihe said in a ceremonial manner, "Is this my magical power?"

"Tianertong." The old monk Zhizhi nodded gently and said calmly: "Thinking is what you hear, Tianertong is practiced, and the sound is no longer obstructed by space, as far away as the ear."

Chu Li shook his head.

He could only hear the voice of the old monk Zhizhi, but could not hear other voices.

But then thoughts flowed and thought of Xiao Qi.

A long exhalation sound came from the ear, followed by a long inhalation sound, faintly a roar of airflow, with a very strange rhythm and rhythm, so that Chu Li was fascinated and immersed in it.

The old Zhizhi monk looked at him calmly without disturbing him.

After the magical power is achieved, it takes a while to adapt, like suddenly changing an ear.

Chu Li was immersed in the strange breath rhythm, and suddenly heard a voice again: "Master, this meal Yunjue is really wonderful!"

The voice was crisp and cold, familiar, but Xiao Qi's voice.

Chu Li was surprised, she could really hear Xiao Qi's voice.

"Well, it ’s wonderful, but it also requires a high degree of talent. You can really master such a fast, but it ’s rare to train your body. The key is swordsmanship. Your swordsmanship is too Rough, practice this sorrowful sword practice! "Qing Qing's voice is very similar to Xiao Qi. If he is not meticulous about the voice now, he is extremely keen, and he would think that Xiao Qi is talking.

Xiao Qi's voice rang again: "Yes, Master!"

Then there came a whistling sound, but it was caused by the sword breaking through the air. Through this whistling sound, a picture appeared in his mind, Xiao Qi was practicing the sword, and the sword's move was clearly visible.

He was so surprised that he could not see the movement clearly through his voice.

Hearing Xiao Qi's voice calmed, his heart calmed down, completely settled down.

He pulled out of his voice, and then his mind moved again.

Suddenly the surrounding sounds came into my ears clearly, chanting sounds, wooden fish sounds, cooking sounds, firewood crackling sounds, bird crisp sounds, breeze blowing over the treetops, the sound of falling leaves, the sound of insects crawling in the dirt, The sapling broke the ground, and various sounds sounded at the same time, but he could clearly distinguish each sound, showing their own pictures in his mind.

Had he not been strong in spirit and arrogant, he would have been stunned.

He drove these sounds with ease, and experienced the pictures. The whole world around him was clearly reflected in his mind, and he was different from Dayuan Jingzhi's body taste.

With another move of his mind, these voices disappeared suddenly and returned to a quiet world again.

He looked to the old monk Zhizhi.

The old monk Zhizhi said slowly, "Tianertong has already been completed, it will take a while to adapt, no need to worry about it."

Chu Li felt that there was only his voice in the quiet world, and he was extremely clear. He even felt the mood when he spoke, and there was a hint of joy and comfort in the peace, and he was happy to see his achievements.

"Thank you, Master!"

The old monk Zhizhi said, "Remember not to miss the morning class tomorrow."

Chu Lidao said, "Master, how long have I been enrolled?"

"One year." Zhizhi old monk said.

Chu Li's eyes narrowed slightly: "One year?"

The Zhizhi old monk slowly said: "The magical power is not that easy to achieve. You must set it for a year without thinking."

"One year ..." Chu Li sighed.

The year here is a month in Tianwai Tianjie, which is okay.

He breathed a sigh of relief, if it was ten years, that would be trouble.

"Go." The old monk Zhizhi waved.

Chu Lihe retired from the main hall, returned to his Tianxin courtyard, saw the monk Dingkong was cleaning the yard, saw Chu Li pushed in the door, threw the broom, strode meteor near him, and looked up and down.

Chu Li smiled: "Brother worked hard."

"Good boy, one year!" Ding Kong monk patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "All my brothers are convinced!"

The longer the setting, the deeper the meditation of the meditation and the stronger the purity of the mind, there is nothing to say, only admiration, the meditation of meditation is too lazy, and only a little bit of hard work ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Chu Li smiled: "I I grew up in a temple from a young age and practiced meditation from a young age. "

"No wonder." Monk Ding Kong nodded: "How is it?

"Yes." Chu Li nodded.

"Then listen and see what Master Dingzhen is doing." Monk Dingkong laughed.

Chu Li laughed: "The magical power cannot be used lightly, Brother Dingkong, you know that."

"It's not trivial, try it anyway." Monk Dingkong said with a smile: "I was looking for him to see if he was practicing."

Chu Li shook his head and listened.

The monk Dingkong was busy and remained motionless, staring at Chu Li, for fear of annoying him.

After a moment Chu left the road: "Brother Dingzhen is not in the temple and has gone down the mountain."

"Isn't it possible?" Monk Dingkong was dubious. "I saw him yesterday and didn't say I would go down the mountain."

Chu Li smiled: "Nothing wrong, he is shopping in the city."

He really didn't want to do this kind of theft. He was very taboo and sighed, "Brother, if the magical power is used in this way, the ancestor is afraid to abandon my magical power."

"Okay, only this time." Monk Dingkong laughed happily.

Chu Lidao said, "brother may wish to take a look."

"Go and see." Dingkong monk busy.

He couldn't wait to see if Tianertong was so magical. He pulled Chu out of the Tianxinyuan and came to the inner temple. After knocking on the door, a small Sha Mi ran out and screamed with a grin: The real master is not here. "

"Did you go down into the city?" Dingkong asked quickly.

"Yes, as soon as I go in the morning, I come back at night." Xiao Shami nodded.

Dingkong monk looked at Chu Li and laughed.

Chu Li shook his head with a smile and shouted at Xiaosha to commemorate the ceremony, but was stopped by Xiaosha: "This is the famous Master Chu?"