"This Delightful Dhyana sounds very alluring, and it shouldn't be difficult to practice it. Why did so many talented people in history lose their souls from practicing it?" Although Song Qingshu's rationality told him that it was not wise to practice this method, as a man, there was no man who would not yearn for the legendary Dual Cultivation Method.
"The Delightful Dhyana seeks Nirvana through the Great Joy and Bliss of Dual Cultivation. Unfortunately, the relationship between a man and a woman is wonderful. No matter how strong the practitioner is, it is inevitable that he will sink into the desires of the flesh. The stronger the practitioner's power, the deeper the inner demon will be. In the end, he will become a slave, unable to free himself, and only death awaits him."
Song Qingshu thought to himself, "Mount Wu is indeed the happiest thing in the world. With my lustful nature, I will definitely not have any self-control. It seems that I will die in the end. Forget it, it's good to be able to enjoy myself for a while."
Smiling calmly, Song Qingshu said, "After hearing what you said, I really want to learn it."
Master Lianhua praised, "Young master, you are indeed wise. When Tantric disciples practice this method, all of them are in fear and trepidation. They often make vows in their hearts to restrain themselves. No one has ever been as calm as you. Maybe you really are the one chosen by the Delightful Dhyana."
Song Qingshu did not care about these illusory things. He was already prepared to die. Practicing the Delightful Dhyana could exchange for a few years of glorious time, helping him to fulfill some long-planned wishes. He was already satisfied and did not expect anything else. "Master, there is something I don't understand. You have always said that Great Joy and Bliss is used to seek Nirvana. What is Great Joy and what is Nirvana? "
Lianhua hesitated for a while, but still answered, "Although I know the method of practicing the Delightful Dhyana, I have never practiced it myself. Therefore, there are many things that I cannot explain. I can explain to you with my understanding, but it may not be correct. You don't have to worry too much. Everything will depend on your own understanding of the Delightful Dhyana."
"I will listen to your teachings." Song Qingshu bowed respectfully.
Nirvana is the highest state pursued by Buddhism. The Zen Sect of the Central Plains also calls it Nirvana. It's a state of coolness, tranquility, absence of annoyance, and eternal silence. It's neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing, and it's far away from one thing, birth and death, constant, and inseparable. For thousands of years, mortals couldn't understand this state at all. Thus, the Blissful Zen opened up a different path. It believed that the calm, powerless, soulless shell state that men and women fall into after their peak is the closest to this state. Thus, it encourages practitioners to enter this state more often to attain the state of Nirvana. " Master Lotus Flower had already reached the realm of being unperturbed by waves, so he did not feel that there was anything wrong with talking about the matters between men and women in front of a junior.
"Isn't it just Sage Time? I understand." Song Qingshu immediately came to his senses. In his previous world, there were quite a few scientists who had specially researched the cause of its creation.
Unfortunately, there was little progress, so he could only come to the conclusion that this was the rest time that God gave to men.
"Sage Time?" Master Lotus Flower stared blankly. "This name is quite appropriate. The Blissful Zen believes that the quality of the Sage Time depends on the degree of harmony and bliss of the previous matters. Thus, a large part of the Blissful Zen is indeed the art of bed … Once you enter a high-quality Sage Time, the Blissful Zen has its own set of cultivation methods, and your power will increase hundreds or even thousands of times faster than usual at the same time … "
"Wait!" Song QingShu felt that something was wrong. "The Blissful Zen is to use this empty period of time as a sage to cultivate, and not to cultivate Qi during this period?"
Master Lotus Flower nodded. "Dual cultivation with women isn't the goal. It's just a means to enter that ethereal state. Young master, you should now understand that the Blissful Zen isn't some kind of plucking technique, right?"
"I've really broadened my horizons." Song QingShu was stunned by her words and sighed sincerely.
"Before you go through the cultivation methods of the Blissful Zen in detail, I'll first chant a Heart Mantra to help you calm down and focus your mind. That way, you'll get twice the result with half the effort." Master Lotus Flower's voice sounded.
"Lotus Master's Heart Mantra?" Song Qingshu was shocked. He had chatted with Jiu Mozhi before, so he knew that although Master Lotus Flower was the creator of peerless martial arts like the Flaming Blade, his most powerful skills were the Lotus Master's Eight Transformations and Lotus Master's Heart Mantra.
As soon as Song Qingshu nodded, a strange sound came from the house. "Hum … Banzagre Bemaset …" It seemed to be far away, but also close to his ear. Song Qingshu felt his whole body tremble, as if he had lost control of his body. His whole body seemed to have reached an ethereal state.
"It's like all kinds of support auras in games. My IQ has increased by 200%, my energy has increased by 200%, my power of understanding has increased by 200%, and my aptitude has increased by 200% …" Song Qingshu couldn't control his body, so he could only let nature take its course.
After a while, Master Lotus Flower felt that it was about time and said, "I'll recite the Blissful Zen one by one. Little monk, please listen carefully." After getting an affirmative answer from Song Qingshu, he recited the Tantric Buddhism's most bizarre Blissful Zen scripture. "At the beginning of Xuanhua, the furnace shines. Strength becomes masculine, and softness becomes feminine. Casting the two bodies of man and woman, the two instruments of Yin and Yang. When heaven and earth meet, the load is equal. When man and woman meet, the Yin and Yang are in harmony … "
Listening to Master Lotus Flower's voice, which sounded like Zen and yet not Zen, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed. He activated the ability that he learned immediately. Very quickly, he felt that several streams of cold air in his body began to scatter in all directions. Suddenly, they collided with each other. With a loud bang, Song Qingshu's vision went black and he lost consciousness.
"Feifei, do you think these lamas can really cure Big Brother Song's internal injuries?" Outside, Zhong Ling was bored to death. She looked at Qu Feiyan and asked worriedly.
"It's hard to say. The Yin and Yang Qi in a normal person's body has reached a perfect balance.
However, because of cultivation, Young Master has broken the laws of nature. I'm afraid it's not something that can be restored by human power … However, Master and Jiu Mozhi are both first-class experts in the world. Since they said that Ningma Temple has a way, then there should be a way. " Qu Feiyan's tone was also full of uncertainty. Since the three of them entered Tibet, they had climbed over snowy mountains and crossed rivers. They had experienced untold hardships. Almost everyone had saved the lives of the other two. After going through trials and tribulations together, their relationship was no longer as awkward as before. Being affectionately called by Zhong Ling by her nickname, Qu Feiyan also felt that it was natural. She did not have the slightest thought of getting angry.
While the two beautiful girls were anxiously waiting, a lama walked into the room. "Are you two ladies the companions of Song Qingshu Prince Song?"
"Yes, how is he?" The two girls looked at each other and stood up at the same time.
"Prince Song's internal injuries have been treated by Master Lotus Flower. It's no longer a big problem. However, he still needs the help of the two ladies in the final stage. I wonder which one of you is willing?" The lama asked.
"I am willing."
"I am also willing."
The two girls replied in unison.
Looking at the two charming girls, the lama's expression was a little strange. "Actually, only one person is needed."
"One person?" Qu Feiyan gave Zhong Ling a puzzled look. Zhong Ling rolled her eyes and came over to put her arm around her shoulder. She looked at the lama with a smile. "Little master, we are both his good friends. Since one person can solve the problem, then the two of us together will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. Can you let us go together?"
Half of the lama's body went limp because of her soft and sweet voice. Seeing the two women scrambling to be the first, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to go, he thought that this man's luck with women was indeed not shallow. Feeling rather envious, he said, "Song Gongzi is indeed lucky.
Zhong Ling proudly raised her chin at Qu Feiyan, took her warm little hand, and trotted to catch up.
"Prince Song is in the room. You two go and accompany him. I will take my leave first." The lama led the two girls to the front of a room. After saluting, he hurriedly left.
"How can he run so fast?" Zhong Ling looked at the lama's back in confusion.
"Be careful, it might be a trap." Qu Feiyan took out a Black Blood God Needle from her bosom and became vigilant.
How could the two women know that the Lama was only intimidated by their delicate and beautiful faces? In addition, he knew what was going to happen. His Buddhist heart was already shaken, so how could he dare to stay here and continue to be provoked?
After entering the room, Qu Feiyan and Zhong Ling stood back to back and looked around. A sweet fragrance wafted into their nostrils and she frowned, "Ling 'er, do you smell something?"
"There seems to be something fragrant." Zhong Ling was stunned. Suddenly, she saw a person on the bed in the distance and said happily, "Brother Song is over there."
Qu Feiyan followed her gaze and saw that Song Qingshu was indeed sitting cross-legged on a large bed. He seemed to be meditating. Wisps of white mist rose from his body, and his face looked like it was meditating.
Green, then red.
"Young Master, how are you?" Coming to Song Qingshu's side, Qu Feiyan only felt that the fragrance seemed to be stronger, but at the moment her attention was more on Song Qingshu and did not pay too much attention.
Song QingShu felt that he was in a state of chaos, and his heart was filled with an unknown desire. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he racked his brain, he still could not figure out what it was that he longed for. Until Qu Feiyan's soft voice came over, Song QingShu was like rain after a long drought, suddenly understanding what he longed for.
Seeing that he suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were red, Qu Feiyan was startled. She stretched out her hand and placed it on his forehead. She could not help but exclaim, "So hot!"
"Brother Song, you're awake." Zhong Ling sat on the bed and pulled Song Qingshu's hand in surprise.
"Ling 'er, there seems to be something wrong with the Young Master." Qu Feiyan, after all, had more experience in the Jianghu. She noticed that Song Qingshu's eyes were chaotic and seemed to be in a daze. The way he looked at the two of them was too … … invasive. Qu Feiyan felt quite uncomfortable and pulled Zhong Ling back a step.
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