"You actually know how to meditate?"

Xiao Diansi was a little surprised for a moment.

Mo Hua was a little surprised. He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect that Xiao Diansi, who was always smiling but not smiling, would have such a big reaction, and even become a little rude.

He recalled some of the mysteries of meditation that his master had told him, and he understood a little bit more.

Meditation is an extremely obscure method.

There are few people who learn it, few people who practice it, few people who practice it, and even fewer people who can practice it to a certain level.

And during the long monastic life, in the world of mortals, entangled with grudges and desires, there are probably only a few monks who can maintain their state of mind and insist on practicing meditation.

Even the master said that as he grew older and more experienced, his mind became dirty and his level of meditation was no longer what it used to be.

Then this meditation technique must be passed down very rarely.

Ordinary monks cultivate the physical body but not the mind, cultivate the spiritual power but not the Taoist mind, so naturally they will not learn any meditation techniques.

But monks like Shui Yanluo and Xiao Diansi are different.

They cultivated evil spirits, and they cultivated evil spirits in evil ways.

As a result, anyone who is uneasy will be easily attacked by evil spirits.

The same is probably true for Fire Buddha.

He obviously kills people, but he pretends to practice Buddhism in order to cultivate his mind and suppress evil spirits.

In this way, the method of "meditation" is very important to them.

Of course, Mo Hua felt that with their evil nature of killing and cultivating evil, even if he told them how to use meditation, they might not be able to learn it.

Buddhism can also use "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately" to deceive one's own conscience, so that those who have bloody hands and serious injustice can find peace of mind.

Meditation doesn't work.

Look directly at your heart and know what it is.

They probably can't bear their sins.

Xiao Diansi didn't know that much, but his expression was eager, his breathing was a little heavy, and he said in a trembling voice:

"You...young master, you...told me the meditation technique..."

Mo Hua shook his head.

He's not stupid.

Xiao Diansi's face was hesitant, even a little twisted.

He also wanted to threaten Mo Hua, but after thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate. This method must be used willingly by him.

The method of meditating and cultivating the mind pays attention to small words and big meanings.

Every word has a magical purpose.

Once he is dissatisfied and says a few more words or a few less words when teaching the Dharma, the fallacy will be huge.

You should be tempted, not coerced.

Xiao Diansi's eyes darkened and he said: "Young Master, tell me, what do you want? Kung Fu, Taoism, women? I'll get them all for you."

"Do you like that girl from Baihua Valley? If you do, I will find a way to accomplish your good deeds in this maze of bones."

He expected that although Mo Hua's heart was clear, he was still young and ignorant, and had a strong temperament. He was hazy about women's affairs. He may not understand it but he would always have concerns about it.

What's more, before Mo Hua came to the Dragon King Temple, he also went to Rouge Boat, which was shrouded in thick fog, and his desires were somewhat agitated.

Some desires must be hidden in my heart, but I just haven’t said them out...

Ink painting will not be fooled by him.

It is even more impossible to harm Senior Sister Qianqian.

He thought about it for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said: "I can give you the meditation technique, but you have to show me the things in the water prison box."

Xiao Diansi was startled and looked a little cold.

Mo Hua said: "Just give me a look. I'm just curious about what's hidden inside."

Xiao Diansi's eyes darkened slightly, he thought for a moment, then suddenly squinted and said:

"How about taking a look? Young Master, if you tell me the meditation technique, after the Water Prison Forbidden Box is opened, I can let you learn the method inside... But you can only go to the second floor and learn the foundation building..."

Mo Hua looked happy, "Seriously?"

Xiao Diansi nodded, "I will not lie to the young master."

I believe you as a ghost.

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

He looked hesitant, nodded slowly and said: "That's fine, but... you have to go to the Dragon King Temple, otherwise I won't worry."

Mo Hua nodded and said firmly, "After we leave the Dragon King Temple, we will make a deal. You show me the water prison box, and I will tell you the meditation method."

Xiao Diansi looked at the ink paintings silently.

Mo Hua looked at Xiao Diansi calmly.

His eyes were as clear as water, so innocent that they seemed to reflect Xiao Diansi's figure.

Xiao Diansi's eyes were deep, "Okay, it's settled."

The two of them had tentatively reached a deal.

After that, Xiao Diansi no longer avoided ink paintings and said to Shui Yanluo:

"You integrate the spiritual power of the Water Prison Technique into the blood essence and water the forbidden box according to the method I told you..."

Shui Yanluo hesitated a little, "My skills may not be strong enough..."

"That's enough." Xiao Diansi couldn't refuse, "We don't have much time. We must open the box before leaving the Dragon King Temple, otherwise something may happen easily."

Seeing that Shui Yanluo was still a little hesitant, Xiao Diansi said: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly if you work for me. You have a share in the inheritance here."

Shui Yanluo's heart felt hot, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Then Shui Yanluo began to meditate on his luck, moving the spiritual power throughout his body to converge at his heart. When the spiritual power merged with a drop of heart blood, he used his kung fu to force the drop of blood to his arm, then took out the dagger and drew it.

Open your arm and pour blood on the water prison box.

The water prison box seemed to come alive and began to absorb blood.

The Dao Prison pattern on it that is practicing the Blood Hell Pupil has also become brighter and brighter.

Mo Hua looked at it and was secretly surprised.

This is how the box was opened...

The inheritance of this Water Prison Sect is really a bit evil.

No wonder the family was exterminated by the Taoist court...

However, he didn't know the doorway inside, so he could only watch the excitement, and as he watched, he felt bored.

Mo Hua yawned, drooped his eyelids, and pretended to be asleep.

Xiao Diansi glanced at him and did not ask anything. Instead, he concentrated on staring at Shui Yanluo.

Mo Hua actually didn't fall asleep.

Thanks to the mysterious Taoist monument, he usually doesn't even need to sleep.

He was just closing his eyes and contemplating some things.

The altar is hidden deep in the Dragon King Temple.

But this altar is different from the Bishan Demon Cave or even the altar on the small fishing boat. It may have existed for a long time.

On the rouge boat, the sexual desires of men and women are used as bait, and there is also such a huge Dragon King Temple as a shelter.

This must be a very important altar.

It is actually very difficult to sneak into the Dragon King Temple based on your own ability, and it is almost impossible to get close to the altar.

The Dragon King Temple is too big and the temples are intricate.

The temple guards are all dead, and Mr. Wu is a monster.

The door was locked by Mr. Wu, the inner hall was a sea of ​​blood, and there was a maze under the sea of ​​blood.

There are countless bloody corpses in the maze.

There are many obstacles and dangers, and I will definitely not be able to get in if I am alone.

Therefore, you can only find someone to work for you and take risks.

This kind of thing is very dangerous.

Senior Brother Feng and Senior Sister Qianqian are not good, their cultivation is not enough.

Uncle Gu and Xia Diansi's cultivation is sufficient, but they are considered "one of our own".
To be continued...