Chapter 50: Brother Xuanji, come and visualize! My eyes are full of cultivation...
Visualization is a convenient way of practicing. There are many theories in it. Chi Yu has learned a little about it. The most famous one is the Nine-Aspect Visualization, which is the ugly appearance of a corpse. Practicing the nine kinds of visualization can help people get rid of their attachment to the flesh and body and their emotional attachment. It is a kind of impure view [1]. Throughout the ages, eminent monks have published murals and paintings on this. It is a very serious and important matter.
Therefore, when Chi Yu first heard what the prince said, although he was a little confused and didn't know what else he was thinking about besides the forbidden spell, he didn't dare to say anything else.
I continued to keep my mouth open obediently and let him "visualize".
No matter what time, he is always serious about cultivation, Chi Yu thought, he can see the method of cultivation just by looking at a forbidden spell.
His gaze fell on Xie Xiyi's face. He had a solemn expression, and his golden eyes seemed to have become a little more gloomy. It was obviously a critical moment, and Chi Yu didn't dare to interrupt him. His Adam's apple kept sliding, and he swallowed his saliva -
It's hard not to think that Senior Brother Xuan Ji doesn't mind that he's dirty at this time. It's obvious that he's so obsessed with cultivation that he's thrown away some bottom lines.
Xie Xiyi didn't know what he was thinking. He only knew that after he said this, the young man shadowed by his tall figure stopped talking quietly. Instead, he tried to open his mouth a little wider so that Xie Xiyi's fingers could move in and out more easily.
Good boy! When Xie Xiyi thought this, his evil heart began to stir again - he wanted to bully Long Aotian until he cried.
Xie Xiyi frowned slightly, distracting himself to wrap up the devil's heart and suppress it deep into the spiritual realm.
His devilish heart is a hateful thing filled with destructive desire and bestiality, and is even worse than that of demons.
Xie Xiyi was unable to get rid of it. It was something he was born with. He seemed to be born dependent on it, and could only suppress it through practice - observing the root, as if this devilish heart was his true nature.
But as the crown prince of Daxia, he would never allow the evil heart to control him, nor would he allow himself to show any ungraceful behavior.
The fact that Ruo Ku was sent to Roper might have been due to his somewhat insincere intentions.
Only by learning Zen can he truly suppress this evil heart. He just never expressed such a desire. Basically, he was still unwilling to do so.
How could he be controlled by a demonic heart?
Xie Xiyi pulled out his fingers unconsciously, and used his moist fingertips to stroke and paint Chi Yu's plump lips, making his lips shiny.
Chi Yu couldn't help but tighten his lips a little, clenching his teeth slightly, and asked tentatively, "Senior Brother Xuanji, are you okay?"
He felt slightly uncomfortable, but he didn't quite understand why.
Such confusion and doubt could not help but show on his face.
Xie Xiyi finally came to his senses. He withdrew his hand and said calmly, "Today's meditation is over."
He paused, then took out another handkerchief and said, "Wipe it yourself."
Chi Yu took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips and jaw. His discomfort immediately dissipated. He asked curiously, "Brother Xuan Ji, what did you visualize? Did you visualize the forbidden spell?"
As he spoke, he became a little nervous again, "Senior Brother Xuanji, you said yourself that forbidden spells are not good things, so you should not learn them."
Xie Xiyi casually said, "The sea water is constant and unchanging; this is the truth; the waves rise and fall and are impermanent; this is delusion. The minds of sentient beings, facing the mirror, move arbitrarily, arising and ceasing, and are therefore all delusion. [2] This is the content of my contemplation."
He continued thoughtfully, "Great wisdom is gained through the repeated struggle between one's own frivolous energy and various delusions."
He then raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly at Chi Yu, "Long Aotian, you have a part of my delusion in you, so you need to take this responsibility. Please continue to let me visualize you like this in the future."
Chi Yu listened with awe, a sense of responsibility rising spontaneously. "Don't worry, Senior Brother Xuanji, I'll take care of it—but can you really tell so much just by looking at a tongue?"
Xie Xiyi said, "Purity comes from filth, and light arises from darkness. As long as you have the mind, you can visualize everything."
Chi Yu: "..."
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Chi Yu angrily said, "Brother Xuanji, I've already given you my visualization, and you actually think I'm dirty!!!"
He threw away his handkerchief, rushed over, grabbed Xie Xiyi's wide sleeve, and wiped his wet neck fiercely, "You think I'm dirty, I'll make you think I'm dirty."
Xie Xiyi glanced down at his sleeves, which were soaked with Chi Yu's saliva. Surprisingly, he didn't feel annoyed at all. Instead, he felt a little pleased. "A single Dust Cleansing Technique can clean it all up. Are you a three-year-old child?"
Chi Yu spread his sleeves and said, "It's worth it if I can disgust you, Senior Brother Xuanji, for just this moment."
Xie Xiyi thought, he didn't feel disgusted.
With one hand, he put the handkerchief stained with Chi Yu's saliva into his sleeve. This was also material for visualization and could not be thrown away casually.
"Um." Xiaoqiu said weakly: "Brother Aotian, have you forgotten us?"
Chi Yu's eyes fell on him and he said naturally, "No, how could I have forgotten you?"
Xiaoqiu said with some resentment, "I've noticed that when you and His Highness are together, Brother Aotian, I naturally become your background, just like the scenery that can be seen everywhere in this world. I can't even get a word in when you're talking."
Chi Yule was overwhelmed and said, "You're still fussing about this? That's normal. It's okay. When I'm talking to you, your Highness can't interrupt. He can only say dryly, "Are you guys too idle? If you are, go practice/sword skills. You talk too much."
Xiaoqiu thought about it and found that it was true.
Xie Xiyi was not annoyed. He walked to the other side as if nothing had happened, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate deeply.
After watching Xie Xiyi meditate, Xiaoqiu walked over to Chi Yu and said to him in a low voice, "Brother Aotian, I think there's something wrong with our prince."
Chi Yu: "Hmm? What's wrong?"
Xiaoqiu said: "You know, our prince actually has a demonic heart."
Chi Yu said: "I know, what's wrong?"
Xiaoqiu hesitated for a moment, but still lowered his voice and said, "This is a secret. I'm only telling you."
Chi Yu glanced at the little demon in his arms, and Xiaoqiu said, "Brother Aotian, let him fall asleep."
Chi Yu took out a sleeping talisman and slapped it on the head. The baby quickly closed its eyes, which were dark and slightly purple, and fell into a coma.
Xiaoqiu then said, "Our Highness's demonic heart is truly profound. When he was eight years old, Zen Master Ruoku revealed that possessing this demonic heart would lead him to hell and ultimately to the creation of the Supreme Demonic Kingdom. Despite this absurd prophecy, our Majesty didn't expel him because he himself has some issues. I don't know the details, but he occasionally loses control, and when he does, things can get really bad."
He laid the groundwork for a moment before getting to the point. "We came to Roper three years ago. His Highness had no plans to come to Roper before then. So why did he come suddenly? It's because he lost control and almost killed his mother. Although the news was suppressed, it's not a secret in our family."
Chi Yu was stunned and asked sharply, "Xiaoqiu, what do you want to tell me?"
Xiaoqiu muttered, "Actually, my intuition is quite accurate. I always feel that when His Highness was visualizing you just now, it was the demonic heart that came out. Maybe it wasn't His Highness who wanted to visualize you, but the demonic heart that wanted to visualize you. If that's the case, I would think His Highness is in some danger. Of course, our His Highness is very powerful and has a high level of cultivation, having reached the second level of Zen Light and Sound Heaven, but as long as he has not become a Buddha's son and his demonic heart cannot be eliminated, there is a possibility that he will reappear."
Chi Yu's heart moved slightly, "Could it be your illusion? I don't think Senior Brother Xuan Ji would want to hurt me."
Xiaoqiu said, "I know, but that evil heart is the most unreasonable thing. It will make His Highness no longer like His Highness. He has a deep relationship with His Majesty and the Empress, but after the evil heart came out, didn't he almost kill the Empress? Brother Aotian, it doesn't matter if His Highness loses control and kills me. Although I am his cousin, I am also his servant. He is my master. If the king wants his subject to die, the subject must die. I will only feel happy if I die for him, but Brother Aotian, I think you still need to be vigilant about His Highness. I am so afraid that you will die."
Chi Yu was silent. He reached out and pulled him into his arms, gently patted his back, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't be so pessimistic for now. You have to believe in your prince. Do you think he will be controlled by the devil so easily? I won't die. You know, I have many secrets. In short, I won't die. Brother Xuanji has this devil. I think this is the biggest obstacle for him to become a disciple of Buddha. I want to save him, and this devil is also my goal. I will find a way to help Brother Xuanji get rid of it."
After a pause, he continued, "Didn't you just hear what your Highness said? If it was the Devil's Heart that wanted to visualize me, how could it possibly say something like the real and the false? Senior Brother Xuanji is seriously cultivating, so please don't overthink it."
In his warm arms, Xiaoqiu's nervous heart slowly relaxed. However, he was still a little dissatisfied because there was a demon between them, which prevented Brother Aotian from holding him tightly.
Xiaoqiu resisted the urge to throw the demon away and nodded obediently, "I understand. Brother Aotian, please don't mention what I said to you to His Highness."
Chi Yu laughed and said, "Of course I know. You're such a big colander, everything leaked out to your Highness."
Xiaoqiu whispered, "I'm only telling you, Brother Aotian. I'm afraid you'll be hurt by His Highness's evil heart."
Chi Yu asked curiously, "Why do you think it's the devil's heart?"
Xiaoqiu thought for a moment and said, "Because just now I always felt that the way His Highness looked at you was a little scary, as if he wanted to bite you."
Chi Yu laughed dumbly, "Maybe you saw it wrong."
After hearing this, Xiaoqiu was not so sure anymore. "Maybe..."
Wu Yunsu was left to Xiaoqiu, and Chi Yu returned to his own cushion to sit and practice.
Before practicing, he reached into his lips and touched his tongue, only to feel it was wet, slippery and soft. He really didn't know what to visualize.
It's hard for Senior Brother Xuan Ji to visualize so much content.
However, Chi Yu thought back to what Xiaoqiu had said, and suddenly discovered something that he had ignored for a long time -
Given Senior Brother Xuan Ji's personality, how could he end up becoming like Xie Xiyi?
Is it because of the devil's heart...?
As the villain, is Xie Xiyi controlled by the evil heart?
Chi Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. He thought of a solution. As long as he helped Senior Brother Xuan Ji with his cultivation, then Senior Brother Xuan Ji's cultivation would improve and he would naturally be able to suppress the evil heart.
To save him, the first step is now clearly visible.
We must help Brother Xuan Ji to visualize, help him to gain enlightenment, quickly improve his cultivation, and become a disciple of Anuttara Buddhism!
Chi Yu was very happy because he felt that he had found the way, and he became more motivated to practice.
Not long after, Xie Xiyi woke up from his deep meditation and saw Chi Yu waiting beside him. His eyes flickered like stars, and the corners of his lips curved up, and he smiled deeply with his dimples. "Brother Xuanji, come and visualize!"
The first time is strange, the second time is familiar. Chi Yu is not a shy person. He sat next to Xie Xiyi and opened his mouth to him, "Hurry up and visualize, Senior Brother Xuanji."
Xie Xiyi: "..."
He was a little surprised. He didn't expect him to be so active.
Her eyes fell on the tip of his slightly protruding red and soft tongue, and her golden eyes unconsciously deepened a little.
Chi Yu felt that he was sensitive to other people's expressions and eyes, otherwise he would not have felt that Wu Yunsu looked at him with affection.
And he never doubted Xie Xiyi's visualization of him from beginning to end, because there was no affection in Xie Xiyi's golden eyes, only persistence and desire for cultivation.
Therefore, Chi Yu really hopes to help him - although he still doesn't understand what he should visualize.
Xie Xiyi stretched out his fingers and probed into Chi Yu's lips. They were still soft and slippery, with a temperature higher than body temperature, like a warm nest, making people linger.
Xie Xiyi carefully felt the distinct five aggregates and suddenly said, "Shut your mouth."
Chi Yu: “Hmm?”
He blinked, confused but not thinking much about it. He tried to close his mouth, and the slender and powerful finger was taken into his mouth.
The tongue moved unconsciously, and it licked the long finger uncontrollably.
Xie Xiyi looked into his heart, and that strange thought seemed to tremble again, once again arousing that devilish heart, causing him to continue unconsciously: "Keep licking."
Chi Yu: "..."
It seems a bit strange.
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But his eyes fell on Senior Brother Xuan Ji's face, which was full of calmness and composure, as if he was doing some incredible research.
All right.
Chi Yu moved her tongue and licked the finger gently.
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