But he denied it was him right now, but he didn't deny his relationship with him, which really made Han Sanqian a little bit confused.
"Don't worry about it anymore, sit down and cross your legs."
When he opened his mouth, Han Sanqian didn't dare to neglect, and quickly sat down obediently as he said.
He smiled slightly, and made a strange pattern with his fingers.
Han Sanqian looked at it for a long time. Although he thought it looked simple, he had to take shape as he did. Even after trying several times, he still couldn't do it like him.
Seeing Han Sanqian continue to toss his hands depressed and unwilling, the old man smiled softly: "The mind is as calm as water, and there is no distraction."
Hearing this, Han Sanqian closed his eyes obediently, and devoted himself to it as the old man said.
Suddenly, Han Sanqian felt that something was wrong with his whole body, and when he slowly opened his eyes, a strange change happened under his feet...
A huge fiery red lotus had risen at some point, and it was at his feet, slowly dragging him up.
Its lotus is huge, white as clean, surrounded by light blue flames, but Han Sanqian not only does not feel the slightest heat in it, but also feels a burst of coolness from his feet all over his body.
Looking at the hand again, at some point, it has already made the same gesture as the old man.
The old man smiled slightly: "Don't look here and there, concentrate on it, and follow my mind to move my thoughts."
Han Sanqian nodded, but suddenly remembered his situation, and hurriedly said: "But senior, I... I have all my veins broken."
The old man interrupted Han Sanqian and shook his head. Although he didn't speak, it was obvious that he was emphasizing what he said earlier.
That being the case, Han Sanqian stopped talking, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the old man's next order.
"The heart is gathered at the top, the pulse is gathered in the body, the world is closed, and the Dharma is meditated..."
The old man opened his mouth slowly, little by little, and slowly read a strange way of thinking to Han Sanqian.
This way of thinking, to a certain extent, from the point of view of a monk, this is completely nonsense, and as the old man reads down, the more outrageous what follows.
It simply violates the basic door of Taoism for ascetics. If it hadn�t come from the mouth of this mysterious old man in front of him, Han Sanqian would definitely think that this is someone who can�t practice Taoism at all, but he has dreamed of cultivating Taoism. The point of madness, so in such a state to write such a heart-breaking method that deviates from the big spectrum.
He was completely perverted, and even fucked up.
However, for the old man's sake, although Han Sanqian was extremely puzzled, he still endured his physical discomfort and continued to study step by step.
It's strange to say that Han Sanqian thinks he has no meridians, not to mention cultivation, he should be unable to do even the basic mentioning, but at this time those meridians seem to prevent the sudden existence of Buddha, and he can clearly feel the various meridians. A kind of air flow slowly flows in his body.
Although Han Sanqian suffered great pain during this process, since he could feel the true energy flowing in his flesh, it was still enough to make him very excited and insist on it.
However, with the passage of time, gradually, the flow of true energy began to speed up, and Han Sanqian was completely trembling from the pain emanating from his flesh, and there was a faint tendency to be unable to hold on.
"Grit your teeth." The old man's voice appeared appropriately.
"I know you are very surprised why the mental method is so perverted and why it makes you so painful. Even now, you are wondering whether the mental method has made you mad."
Although Han Sanqian didn't speak, it was obvious that what he said was the deep doubt in Han Sanqian's heart.
He really couldn't understand.
"Looking at your appearance, if you can't persist in your character, you will fail."
"Okay, in order to get rid of your demons and concentrate on cultivation, I can tell you." JrNovels.com