Chapter 212 Taming the Beast

Li Muchan opened his eyes and took a look at the little girl. A pair of big eyes on her pale face looked at him curiously.

He didn't seem to care about his condition, only curious about what he was doing.

Li Muchan smiled, and Aunt Zhao hurriedly said: "Master, can Jing'er be saved?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Fortunately, it's nothing serious. She was born weak and lacked lung energy. I taught her a set of breathing skills and practiced slowly."

"Thank you, Master!" Aunt Zhao was overjoyed. She turned over and was about to kowtow, but was blocked by Li Muchan's brush. Aunt Zhao felt that an invisible force was blocking her body and she couldn't kneel down. She felt more and more that Master Zhanran had great supernatural powers and was full of confidence.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Donor Zhao, you don't have to be like this. Miss Zhao's vitality is still there. If you take advantage of the opportunity to practice early, you will definitely be able to escape with your life."

Aunt Zhao said: "Jing'er, why don't you thank me soon, Master!"

"Thank you, Master." Jing'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Master, am I really not going to die?"

With a bit of innocence and curiosity, she looked at Li Muchan with a smile and her voice was weak.

Li Muchan nodded: "It doesn't matter. Don't worry. Once you practice kung fu, you will become stronger and stronger. In fact, you will be better than ordinary girls."

Jing'er smiled and said, "Then I don't have to leave my mother behind and go to the underworld?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Well, you will always stay with your mother."

"That's great." Jing'er said with a happy smile, "I don't want to leave mom!"

Aunt Zhao said gratefully: "Master, I really don't know what to say. I really can't repay you for saving my life!"

Li Muchan said: "Donor Zhao, you don't have to be like this. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is also my merit. Miss Jing'er, I want to teach you the Dharma."

"Yeah." Jing'er nodded and looked at him curiously.

Li Muchan's left index finger gently touched the center of her eyebrow. She immediately closed her eyes and remained motionless as if frozen. Aunt Zhao held her breath and stared.

After a moment, Li Muchan stopped his hand, and Jing'er opened her eyes, which were a little brighter, and looked at him with vigour, "Is this cultivation?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Isn't it quite simple?"

"Well, it's very easy." Jing'er nodded lightly and smiled: "Can I really save lives if I practice this?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "As long as you practice for a month, you will be able to go to the ground and move as usual."

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Jing'er smiled.

Li Muchan got off the kang and said with a smile: "Donor Zhao, I'm going back first. If anything goes wrong, come to me."

After he said that, he turned around and left. Aunt Zhao wanted to say something more, but Li Muchan ignored her and left the courtyard directly.

On the way back, Jingkong asked: "Master, can you really save that little girl?"

"Yes." Li Muchan nodded and said, "She has lost her essence and her constitution is too weak. She needs to be nursed back to health slowly."

"Then why is Divine Doctor Li unable to succeed?" Jikong said.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Her vitality has been extinguished. Medicine can't cure the disease, and stone can't cure the disease. I gave her a little life, and she can get up and come back to life through the opportunity of cultivation."

"It is indeed Master's magical power." Ji Kong said with a smile.

Li Muchan said: "Life and death are determined by destiny. She is destined to meet me. She shouldn't be destined to die... If you keep wandering around, you won't be able to become a master in two months, so you don't have to follow me anymore."

"Yes, Master, I will fight!" Jingkong was startled and nodded hurriedly. He felt more and more that he had worshiped the right master. If he was really expelled, he would be in trouble.

In the following days, Yuanxin Temple became lively and Aunt Zhao spoke quickly. Everyone in the town knew about Li Muchan's ability to bring the dead back to life. Anyone with a terminal illness should come and ask for Li Muchan's help.

Li Muchan treated these incurable diseases one by one, and pushed away the common diseases and let Li Shen treat them. There were only a thousand people in Donglai Town, and they were all cured quickly.

Li Muchan's reputation became more and more popular, and the incense in Yuanxin Temple was flourishing. Everyone spontaneously raised funds to rebuild the golden body, but he blocked it.

What he seeks is people's faith in him. If the golden body is created, all the faith will be transferred to the Buddha and he will be gone.

In this way, he was busy in vain, so naturally he didn't want to do this.

Seeing his resolute look, everyone admired his broadmindedness even more, and he did not force himself. After all, it would cost a lot to rebuild the golden body, which would be a huge burden for them.

In the early morning of this day, Li Muchan came back from the Yunxiao Sect and practiced boxing in the open space in front of the main hall. He practiced Luohan Fist, which was a boxing technique selected from the Yunxiao Sect's secret manual. It was exquisite.

This boxing technique looks unremarkable, with simple sweeping movements, like a new boxing technique, and ordinary people cannot discover its mystery and power.

Although the Yunxiao Sect has another great master, this great master has been traveling around the world, hiding in the world, experiencing the world, and rarely appears in the Yunxiao Sect, and he has no time to read these martial arts secrets.

To a grand master, these secrets are just a show. No matter how powerful the moves are, they are just children versus adults. No matter how many tricks they have, it is useless.

It was only Li Muchan who had the time to look through these secrets, and finally discovered the subtlety and power of this Arhat Boxing book with his keen sense.

He didn't have a chance to use it, so he passed it on to Jing Kong and Zheng Xiaosi as a test, and the effect was good. The two people's cultivation progressed very quickly.

If they continue to practice like this, they will be able to enter the master realm in less than two months.

While he was practicing, Zheng Xiaosi suddenly opened the door and ran in. His expression showed anxiety and worry, and he shouted: "Master!"

Li Muchan slowed down his movements and looked over. Zheng Xiaosi was wearing a brocade robe and looked like a young master from a wealthy family, but his face was pale at this time.

Li Muchan frowned: "What happened?"

"Master, come quickly, something big has happened!" Zheng Xiaosi said hurriedly.

Li Muchan said: "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on?"

Zheng Xiaosi hurriedly said: "Master, a group of ferocious beasts are coming from the west, including lions and tigers, and they are heading towards our town!"

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Is someone manipulating it?"

Lions and tigers don't come together, and they don't appear at the same time. They must be controlled by someone. This person is very capable.

Zheng Xiaosi said hurriedly: "He is an old man."

"He is coming into the town?" Li Muchan asked, "Where is he going?"

"He is followed by Zhao Wuji." Zheng Xiaosi said.

Li Muchan pondered: "Zhao Wuji? Is he the helper he found to avenge himself?"

"Well, Zhao Wuji suddenly escaped and we couldn't find him. We didn't expect to find such a guy. Those ferocious tigers and lions can really eat people!"

Li Muchan said: "Well, I'll go meet him for a while."

He suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then Ji Kong appeared. Zheng Xiaosi pulled him, and the two of them ran out and ran to the west end of the town.

When they ran to the west end of the town, they saw Li Muchan sitting cross-legged on a stone, his eyes slightly closed, his palms clasped together, muttering sutras, his voice clear and soft, his words like pearls.

Opposite is a forest. In front of the forest is a group of ferocious beasts. At the front is a tiger, one with white fur, one with yellow fur, and another one with yellow and white hair. Behind them are lions, both male and female, and behind them are leopards and others.

There are two bears among them.

They were originally powerful and scary, but now they were lying quietly on the ground, as if they were asleep. Zhao Wuji and an old man in purple were standing behind the beasts, with ferocious expressions on their faces.

The old man was skinny and his face was sallow, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness. A flute was playing faintly across his mouth, and his voice was somber, like weeping.

But the sound of sobbing could not suppress the clear voice of Li Muchan chanting sutras. The face of the old man in purple became more and more ferocious, as if he was playing the flute with all his strength.

When the two of them heard Li Muchan's chanting, they felt calm. Even when they saw Zhao Wuji, they were not as angry as before. Looking at his fierce appearance, they just felt like a clown, with indescribable contempt and pleasure.

The sound of Li Muchan's sutra became louder and louder, like the sound of a copper bell, sounding out word by word, lingering in the air for a long time, drifting towards the small town behind.

The noise in the town seemed to be much quieter. People gradually came over, first one or two, then a group. Everyone followed the sound and came to Li Muchan.

Jing Kong and Zheng Xiaosi looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Logically speaking, this place was quite dangerous, but judging from the Master's appearance, it was nothing.

They simply ignored him and saw what the master was capable of.

After a long while, Li Muchan stopped chanting, opened his eyes and glanced at everyone, smiled and said: "Dear donors, there is a disturbance."

"The Master's Dharma is so wonderful that he can tame these ferocious beasts!" Zheng Yuanwai stood in the crowd and looked at the ferocious beasts opposite him in admiration.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "These beasts also have spiritual intelligence, and all living beings have Buddha nature. They can also be inspired by the sounds of Buddhist scriptures."

"Master's Dharma is still profound." Zheng Yuanwai praised: "Without Master's Dharma, if these beasts enter the town, we will suffer."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This matter was caused by my disciple, and it is up to him to solve it. Jikong, go ahead!"

"Yes, Master!" Jing Kong was also smart. Hearing this, he understood what Li Muchan meant and jumped towards Zhao Wuji and the two of them.

Zhao Wuji hurriedly said: "Third brother, be careful, this kid is a bit evil!"

"You're rude!" The old man in purple robe shouted loudly, and clapped his hand as fast as lightning.

Jingkong has been practicing hard these past few days and has become more and more proficient in the Arhat Fist. He stepped diagonally with his foot and swerved half a step away. While avoiding the palm, his fist hit the chest of the old man in purple.

Arhat Fist seemed simple and clear, but it was a bit weird. The old man in purple robe screamed strangely and hurriedly backed away, barely avoiding Ji Kong's punch.

His face darkened, his scorched face turned blue, and he stared coldly into the air. His hands slowly swelled in size, and the fingers that were originally like chicken claws became thick and strong, red as blood.

Jikong could tell at a glance that there was something weird about this palm. He had practiced some strange palm skills, so he had to be careful. But he had full confidence in Arhat Fist, and besides, Li Muchan was by his side and had the ability to bring the dead back to life. It didn't matter even if he was injured, he

He was extremely courageous, so he took action while the old man in purple shirt was doing his exercises, and punched out again, as lightly as playing.

Everyone stared at Jikong closely, a little worried. Jikong was very popular. Although he was reckless and impulsive, he had a chivalrous heart and was willing to help others. Some people in the town didn't like him, but most of them liked him.

The fingers of the old man in purple shirt became thicker and thicker, which looked scary, while the empty space was ordinary and there was nothing out of the ordinary. When compared with each other, they suddenly fell behind, and they became a little worried.

"Bang!" The purple-shirted old man met Jikong's fist with his palm, and the fists met with a muffled sound. There was a "buzzing" in everyone's ears, and they all looked at the beasts worriedly.

Although these ferocious beasts remain obediently, will they explode into violence when frightened? Their nature is to eat meat.
To be continued...