"How can I, a maid, know so much? Get out of the way!" Xiao Yuan rolled her eyes at him, waved her hands, turned to look at Li Muchan, and immediately changed her expression. She smiled sweetly and said, "Zhan Ran, let's go quickly.

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Li Muchan saluted Zhao Yuzhen and the four of them, shook his head and smiled, followed Xiao Yuan and left Tianshu Academy.

The two of them walked east along the lake, surrounded by willow trees. A gust of wind blew, and the branches swayed like mist.

"Zhanran, are you okay?" Xiao Yuan looked him up and down.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's not bad."

"It's really scary!" Madoka patted her plump chest, shook her head and said, "You should have thrown away the sword and avoided it!"

Li Muchan smiled and did not answer.

Xiao Yuan said: "Miss admires you very much, and even scolded Sister Gong severely!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I can't blame Senior Sister Gong, it's because I'm not good at studying."

Although Gong Qingyun was at fault, he was too serious and went to extremes, but if his skills were deeper and he could withdraw the sword calmly, he would not be injured. In the final analysis, he was still not good at learning.

Xiao Yuan suddenly came close to his ear and whispered: "Miss, please come over because I want to teach you the magical power of indestructibility!"

The girl's fragrance hit his nostrils, and Li Muchan's mind wandered, and then he suppressed it, pretending to be nonchalant, and said with a smile: "This is a happy event!"

The two of them were talking, and their feet were very fast. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Guanhe Pavilion, passed through Guanhe Pavilion to Qiyuan, climbed directly to the rockery next to the martial arts training ground, and arrived at the small pavilion.

In the small pavilion, Mei Ruolan stands with her hands behind her back, looking south at Minghu Lake, her purple shirt fluttering

"Miss, Zhan Ran is here!" Xiao Yuan said.

Mei Ruolan turned around, looked at her with blurred eyes, and clasped her hands together: "Master Zhanran."

Li Muchan smiled and returned the courtesy: "Miss, please call me Zhanran."

Mei Ruolan nodded, stretched out her hand to indicate that she would like to sit down, and Xiao Yuan turned around and left the pavilion.

The two sat down opposite each other. Mei Ruolan glanced at him with blurred eyes, nodded and said: "Zhanran, you look good, you are really lucky!"

"It's a sin for Miss Lao to bother you so much." Li Muchan said with a smile.

Mei Ruolan smiled faintly, took out a bright yellow silk satin package from her arms, and opened it on the table. Inside was a yellow silk album, which was two palms thick and overlapped, giving off an aura of vicissitudes of life.

Li Muchan's eyes lit up and he saw three big words on the cover: "Diamond Sutra."

Mei Ruolan pushed it gently, pushed it to Li Muchan, and said solemnly: "This is the original. I hope you can keep it properly and read it carefully."

"The indestructible magic power of Vajra?" Li Muchan stared at her and asked slowly.

Mei Ruolan nodded, stretched out her hand, and motioned for him to read it.

Li Muchan took a breath and carefully opened the cover, and the vertical row of plum-flowered small letters came into view: "So I heard that for a moment, the Buddha was in the Solitary Garden of the Kingdom of Savatthi, together with a group of 1,250 great monks...

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This is exactly the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra. As a disciple of Buddhism, he is naturally proficient in it, has a deep understanding of it, and deeply understands its depth and precision.

Li Muchan read slowly, word by word, and after turning over more than a dozen pages, he nodded: It is indeed the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra, every word is correct.

Later, it turns into a picture. Each page only depicts a lean monk, standing or standing, sitting or lying down, in different postures, with only a few lines and a few rough strokes. The painting skills are really average.

There is a red line drawn on the lean monk's body, with different lengths and different positions, and several acupuncture names are written next to the monk.

There are nine pictures in total, each picture only has a few acupuncture names, no other text, no narration, no annotations, and no explanations.

Li Muchan read it from the beginning again, shook his head and smiled.

Mei Ruolan showed a smile: "Zhanran, are you disappointed?"

Madoka was already standing nearby, holding the tray motionless, and then she put down the tea cup.

Li Muchan smiled at her and nodded, took a sip of tea from the cup, then carefully put it aside, far away from the silk book, and sighed with emotion: "I really didn't expect that the secret of the indestructible power of the Vajra could be so simple."

Mei Ruolan said: "This is the original work of the Divine Monk Huiguo, without any errors."

Li Muchan closed the silk book and pushed it back to Mei Ruolan.

Mei Ruolan looked at him.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "The secret book should be kept by the eldest lady. I will come here every day to study it. How about it?"

Mei Ruolan looked at him steadily, her brows furrowed, her bright eyes flickering in confusion, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

After a long while, she nodded gently: "...well, I have watched a few people practice, and some experience may be helpful."

"Thank you, Miss!"

Madoka stuck out her tongue secretly, the sun was really coming out in the west.
Chapter completed!