"A lecture on the Dharma, what Dharma are we discussing?"
On the ground, in the sky, in the grass, or within the bushes... A massive encirclement formed.
In the center of the crowd-engulfed area, there was a small platform where Li Xu, clad in flowing robes, sat cross-legged. Without any apparent gesture, his faintly spoken voice echoed in the ears of everyone present.
Despite the distances and varying degrees of intimacy among the audience, everyone heard the same content.
At this moment, the wind halted, the clouds ceased their drift, and all was silent. It seemed as if the heavens and earth were also hearkening to this faint voice.
"If anyone is here to learn how to condense a Golden Core, how to break through minor bottlenecks or major realms, you may as well leave now. No one can teach that type of Dharma; even if someone tries, it'd be my own Dharma, not yours. Forcing it onto yourself is unpredictable and may harm you and others. That sort of Dharma, I will not discuss."
