Chapter Twenty-Three: Trouble

On the first night of coming to Nameless Peak, Ning Caichen did not return to his residence to rest, first, he didn't dare, and secondly, he was afraid that he couldn't help but burn those scum to ashes. He sat cross-legged in his vat www.biquge.info and completely submerged his body into the water. The water inside had become cold and transparent, and it couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart about humanity at all. The churning mood made him unable to enter the cultivation state for the time being, and the water surface fluctuated with his emotions.

The next day, Ning Caichen ran to the place where he was breathing and meditating yesterday, although the underground spiritual veins were swallowed by him, he still sat on the most beautiful futon and began to recite the Diamond Sutra silently, he was very afraid that he would be punished if he didn't come here to practice. On the surface, he was calm as usual, but he was worried in his heart, and he didn't want to see those monks yesterday, which was inevitably another humiliation. Fortunately, this morning, Tuzhen and his party did not appear, not a single one. It's rare to meet a day where you can rest, they all sleep on soft beds, and some people still have soft women in their arms, such as Tuzhen.

The reason why Tu Zhen was able to become the boss of this group of genius monks was because of his extraordinary strength and strategy, and even more importantly, because he was the grandson of the Great Elder Xuan Ming. He has a courtyard in this place, and has a female dependent to take care of, at this moment the earth is really holding the woman who serves the dragon and the phoenix, and the desire that has been suppressed for many days completely explodes, and he has not slept all night, and he is also a first-class master, otherwise I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

In addition to the woman who was screaming under his crotch, there were also two women lying beside him, both with fair bodies and delicate appearances, who had completely fallen asleep and should be tired. Tuzhen fought continuously for a night, and finally extinguished the fire in his heart, stroking the soft and tall of several girls in his hands, and slowly fell asleep, where do you remember the time of cultivation.

Tu Zhen is like this, and so is Tu Lie, several genius monks with great power and women are enjoying the upheaval and can't stop. The few remaining monks who had no women, just like Tugao and Tuyu, got together, drank wine for a whole night, got drunk like mud, and still haven't woken up.

The scarecrow's worries were superfluous, he was terrified all day, but he didn't meet a single monk, it seems that Xuan Ming really had something to leave, these little monks had no one to restrain them, and the cultivation of this kind of thing stopped for the time being.

For several days, the scarecrow's heart could not be calmed, and although no one disturbed him, he was still restless and unable to settle down. This state is very bad, much worse than when he was a skeleton, and it is really not a good thing to have more emotions and six desires.

In order to reassure himself, on the night of the fourth day, he sneaked back to the place where he lived to investigate. Now that he had seen all the things that a group of monks were doing, he finally felt at ease and returned to a place he found on the ninety-eighth floor to start cultivating. The ninety-eighth floor is a place dedicated to the storage of herbs, and it is rarely visited, and many people are not qualified to reach here. The Nameless Peak can only go to the lower level with the upper level of characters, but the lower level people are not qualified to go up.

Ning Caichen was in this Tibetan medicine storehouse, hiding himself in the pile of medicinal materials, smelling the strong fragrance of medicine, and gradually entering the state of cultivation. Although the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt is also a good means of refining the body, it cannot help him improve the realm, if you want to restore or even break through the earth immortal realm, you must comprehend the hidden method of quenching the body in the Diamond Sutra, no matter how difficult it is, you have to realize it.

In this way, after half a month, Tuzhen and his party are looking for joy every day, singing and dancing, and occasionally exchanging women, tasting freshness, life is delicious, wonderful. Ning Caichen's comprehension of the Diamond Sutra has also made new progress.

"King Kong" is a metaphor, it is the brightest, the hardest, and the most precious. It destroys everything, but it is not spoiled by everything, so it is the strongest and most profitable, and it cannot be broken. Vajra is a precious treasure, as a metaphor for the reality of Prajna is the middle of all dharmas. It is solid and uncorrupted by everything, as a metaphor for contemplating Prajna without being violated by all obstacles. The full text of the Diamond Sutra is 9,999 words, which is the absence of one aspect of heaven and earth, every word and sentence is the law, and every paragraph and chapter is the truth.

When he realized something in his heart, the "Red Face and White Bone Dao" began to operate, Ning Caichen was unaware, his feet had been tempered by the Diamond Sutra, the full text of 9,999 words was about one-ninth of the text melted into his feet, with the "heart" to see, Ning Caichen could find that the soles of his feet exuded a red gold light, the dazzling words had melted into the flesh and bones, the soles of the feet became light but felt heavy, it seemed to be indestructible and stable as Mount Tai, and the heart was stable under his feet, Ning Caichen suddenly found the way to quench the body of the Diamond Sutra, that is, the words into the body, the Buddha's alchemy body. "Red Face and White Bone Road" is really the guiding light, and the road of quenching is finally on the right track.

After another half a month, Ning Caichen melted three thousand three hundred and thirty-three words into his flesh and blood, and in his consciousness, his entire lower limbs turned golden, exuding Buddha light. At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Ning Caichen is full of Buddha nature, his face is full of smiles, confident and warm. His cultivation has returned to the ranks of first-class masters from second-rate masters, and his body has become very strong, and he feels like he can kick a mountain with one kick. He has been cultivating all the time, carving words one by one into the flesh and blood of his body, and after the cultivation of his lower limbs is completed, it is the waist, abdomen, torso, and then the head. It is simply estimated that after the cultivation of the torso part is completed, the strength can be restored to the Earth Immortal Realm.

So after his strength recovered, Ning Caichen returned from the ninety-eighth floor to the ninety-ninth floor, just like the first day he first came here, he went to breakfast, and he hadn't eaten for a month, and this breakfast made him especially satisfied, very comfortable. Then he went back to his lodgings, and as he had done that day, a bed and a table, very simple and poor. After recovering to a first-class master, his five senses increased, and he could hear the sound of snoring not far away. I could also hear the voice of Tuzhen whipping the woman in the courtyard farther away.

But these have nothing to do with him, he just wants to sleep on the bed in this room and start cultivating in the afternoon, this month has made him physically and mentally exhausted, and his mental strength has been overdrawn a lot. Fortunately, it was the underground spiritual veins devoured in his heart that could provide him with unprecedented support, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to hold on. Despite this, as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep quickly, and he slept very deeply and for a long time.

This seems to be Ning Caichen's first real sleep, since the rebirth of flesh and blood, he has never fallen asleep completely, his usual sleep can only be regarded as rest, this time he is really asleep, the self-confidence brought by the growth of strength makes him not afraid of everything on his side, and he is at ease.

For the first time, he slept during the day, and for the first time he dreamed. He dreamed of Yan Chixia and Xiaoqian, Hua Miaoyu and the old demon of Montenegro, and the most important person, Bai Suzhen. In the dream, these characters kept appearing, and the scarecrow looked at all the people from Ning Caichen's perspective, he felt Xiaoqian's affection, and he also fell in love with the flower demon. At the end, he lived with Bai Suzhen, very happy, the two of them were boating on the Heart Piercing Lake, and they went to Wushan together. After that, he dreamed of Fahai, this old monk was brutal and abnormal, as soon as he saw Bai Suzhen, his subordinates were ruthless, and Bai Suzhen was beaten with broken meridians, and his life and death were unknown. Ning Caichen wanted to help, but no matter how he moved, he couldn't do anything, he was like being transparent, he could only watch Bai Suzhen being received by Fahai into the golden pot, and finally said a word

"Dedicating this demon to the master will definitely be a good furnace for his Happy Buddha!"

The scarecrow was furious, and suddenly woke up, opened his angry eyes, and gasped for air. He looked around, it was already dark, it turned out that he had slept all day, and there was a moon hanging in the sky outside, he looked at the moon and shook his head, and said to himself

"It's a dream, it's real, it's scary!"

This month's time is a decisive stage for Ning Caichen, and it is also a terrible period for Fahua Temple. The disappearance of the underground spiritual veins caused the entire sect to fall into a panicked situation, and although the disciples were not sure what was going on, there was also a sense of fear and panic. Many formations and cultivation facilities could no longer function because the spiritual veins had disappeared. The demons and monsters that relied on the spiritual vein seal in the underground all ran out, some fled to a distance, and some remained in the three thousand miles mountain range, and many disciples of Fahua Temple began to be injured, and the time of death also happened from time to time.

Fahua Temple is a self-sufficient sect, there are a lot of miscellaneous monks under the sect, they plant spiritual grass and food for the sect, feed spirit animals, build houses, all kinds of dirty work are done by them, now these monks living on the edge are facing some demon harassment all the time, all the food they grow has been destroyed, and many people have died.

Without the spiritual veins to provide energy, the old antiques that still existed in the world can no longer survive, but their cultivation is advanced but their life span has come to an end, one by one sitting in place, these people are originally the treasures of the sect, if they encounter danger, they can even protect the sect at the cost of self-explosion, this useless death is really too wasteful. For a month, Fahua Temple couldn't adapt to the changes in the disappearance of the spiritual veins at all, and it was chaotic. Some people with evil intentions have the intention of stealing, including many female dependents, who are also secretly persecuted and threatened.

The elders in the sect were either summoned to repair the mountain protection array, or to deal with the powerful demons that were sealed back then, and no one still had the energy to take care of what happened in the sect, the abbot was seriously injured because of a hard fight with the blood rakshasa who broke through the seal, and he has not woken up yet, and many elders gathered together, ready to take the opportunity to remove the presiding officer and control the power of Fahua Temple.

Gradually, between the five peaks, there are more and more infighting, especially the Discipline Hall and the Law Enforcement Hall, they belong to Elder Xuanming and Elder Xuanyin, in order to compete for the position of host, the fight is becoming more and more obvious, the disciples are injured, and the death is dead, and the people are panicking.

There is one more thing that has to be mentioned, and that is the Scripture Pavilion. Because the elder who was guarding the Scripture Pavilion was also injured by the demon's sneak attack, there was no top master in his lineage, and there was chaos in the gate, and no one cared about the safety of the Scripture Pavilion, so the guards there became very weak. From time to time, there are scriptures stolen, every night there will be all kinds of snitches appear in the area of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, waiting for the opportunity to steal books, these people have the monks inside the Fahua Temple, there are also external evil ways, and even the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Water Moon Nunnery and the Xiaoyao Gate.

You must know that there is also infighting between the four sects, and each has a lot of eyeliner planted, such as the disappearance of the underground spiritual vein, it is impossible to hide it from each other. The three of them wished that the Fahua Temple would be messed up into a pot of porridge, and when it was thoroughly cooked, they would serve a few bowls. So at this time, how can you do it without adding a few fires. Under their encouragement, the demons who broke through the seal were all very powerful, and many elders in the Fahua Temple were killed, or seriously injured.

Fahai traveled abroad, met demons and monsters, met ghosts and ghosts, when he heard about the upheaval of Fahua Temple in the mouth of a ghost king, his mind was almost lost, and in a rage, he slapped the ghost king to death with a palm, and set off to rush back to Fahua Temple.