Text Chapter 75 Refining the Golden Body of the Buddha

The sturdy monk led Yang Ming forward, through a heavy forest and then to a cave, which was vast but did look very simple and unremarkable.

Through the passage through the entrance of the cave, there is a rather large secret room, flat all around, as if it has been carefully polished, and more than a dozen palm-sized runes are engraved on the wall, exuding a glowing light, making it even more imposing. At the back are rows of huge bookshelves filled with Buddhist scriptures.

And in the center of this cave is a golden tripod, three legs and two ears, the equipment is huge, there is more than one person high, the size needs five or six people to embrace. The appearance looks simple and atmospheric, and the ancient tripod flashes with golden light, as if it is cast in gold, which is particularly dazzling. A series of unknown Xuanming carved on the body of the tripod, making its mystery even stronger.

The sturdy monk walked directly to the side of the golden ancient tripod, his body floated in the air, and then used his yuan force to turn his palm, stretched into the ancient tripod, and lifted the huge tripod cover.

The moment the lid was lifted, a scorching heat wave spread from it, turning the entire cave red, and the temperature suddenly increased, making Yang Ming feel a little hot.

But most of the golden liquid in this golden tripod is indeed crystal clear, but it is very thick, like golden magma. But the light that emanates from it is red, which is very special.

"Yes, this gold yuan solution has been born a lot, and it is enough to exercise a few times. The sturdy monk nodded, looking very satisfied.

"Alright, let's go in. ”

"What, what is it?" Yang Ming said with a confused expression.

The sturdy monk knocked on the edge of the tripod with the huge lid and said impatiently: "So, I can't understand people's words! ”

Yang Ming looked at the boiling golden solution in it, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Master, aren't you joking, this temperature is too high, even if I don't die, I will have to shed at least a layer of skin." ”

"What is molting skin, in order to practice the golden body of Buddhism, the Bodhisattva of the Ming Dynasty grinded all the flesh and blood of his body, leaving only his own skeleton. But he still cultivates the physical body, cultivating his own bones to the extreme, achieving the golden Buddha bones, allowing the flesh and blood to grow again, and achieving the ten bodhisattvas of the golden body of the Buddha! For the sake of physical cultivation, the skin and flesh, the internal organs, and even the bone marrow can be wiped out! Not to mention the skin is just a layer of skin. In your physical realm, you can't die. The sturdy monk became more and more impatient.

"Don't be verbose, hurry up and enter this golden tripod, otherwise the effect will not be good!"

Yang Ming swallowed a breath of air, his expression still a little nervous. In order to cultivate the realm of the physical body, all his skin and internal organs were wiped out, leaving only the skeleton frame, so that he could survive, this Ming Bodhisattva is really a ruthless person. It's a werewolf!

However, only the bones are left and the flesh can be born, so that the body can be born, and the Bodhisattva who has achieved the golden body of the Buddha can be described as having extraordinary talent and amazing strength.

"Then master, I'll come. Yang Ming took a deep breath and jumped directly into the golden tripod.

"It's not refreshing at all. The sturdy monk directly covered the lid.

"Damn!%&*#......" Yang Ming couldn't help but scold, the corrosive power of this golden solution was too terrifying, domineering to the extreme.

Yang Ming suddenly felt extremely scorching, every inch of his body was stinging, this pain was not only in the skin, but through the skin, into the flesh and blood, and even deep into the internal organs and bones, he felt that the whole person was about to explode, the pain was very great!

"**, this pain is several times heavier than the last time in the Chiyuan Ancient Ding. Yang Ming gritted his teeth, and there was a feeling that even his will was slightly blurred.

And his body couldn't help but want to leave it, but the Ding Gai sealed the mountain, making it impossible for Yang Ming to leave.

"Boy, if you don't run the physical exercises, you should be taking a bath!" the sturdy monk's voice sounded, transmitted into his mind.

Yang Ming hurriedly urged the physical body exercises, running the Chiyuan Forging Body and the Buddha Dao Golden Body together, absorbing the energy in the golden solution. At the beginning, he was able to temper in the Chiyuan Ancient Ding for a long time, and he still relied on the Daoyuan Exercises and the Chiyuan Forging Body, otherwise he would definitely not be able to support it on his own. And it was this skill that made the pain alleviate, so in the end, he could kill Wang Zhi'an.

To give it up, he really has a fate for this Gu Ding cultivation, and it was because of the training of the Chiyuan Gu Ding that Yang Ming entered the threshold of physical cultivation.

The exercises of the golden body of the Buddha are urged, and the golden light circulates on the body. And the power of the Chiyuan Forging Body was still in the body, causing this golden color to overflow with crimson light, which was somewhat similar to the solution of this golden Gu Ding.

"Damn!" Yang Ming's whole body jumped up, and then his head hit the lid of the tripod above, and in the sound of 'clang', Yang Ming fell into the golden ancient tripod again.

After urging this physical body technique, his pain did not alleviate in the slightest, but doubled up, making Yang Ming can't help but get up!

"Master, what's going on, why am I in more pain!" Yang Ming wailed.

"If it hurts, it means that it has an effect. If it doesn't hurt, then what's the use of this golden yuan solution?" The mighty monk's voice sounded again: "Don't waste time, hurry up and urge the physical exercises, you can't hold on to this kind of pain, and practice ...... Sins, sins, monks don't lie, you kid almost broke my vows, it's really a sin. Hurry up and cultivate, don't waste resources!"

After the sturdy monk finished speaking, he urged his own Buddha Yuan to make this golden tripod shine, and the golden yuan solution in it was constantly boiling, and the burning sensation became more and more intense, and the thick heat surged out from the edge of the tripod cover, making the entire cave filled with hot mist.

Hearing this, Yang Ming gritted his teeth again and urged the body forging technique. The intense pain kept coming, impacting Yang Ming's mind, and he felt that his entire will was quite affected, and he felt that his eyes were dim.

"On the path of cultivation, overcome thorns and thorns, in order to obtain the fruit of the Dao, I would rather go through thousands of calamities and endure thousands of hardships!" Yang Ming roared in his heart, constantly reciting this sentence in his heart to strengthen his belief.

His eyes were red, and he tried his best to fight the pain, to run this physical exercise in it.

"Don't fight against the power, but accept it with your body, absorb it, let it come together in your body, become a part of you. The sturdy monk's tone was flat, but his voice was very powerful.

When Yang Ming heard this, he didn't tense his body hysterically, but absorbed the power in the Jin Yuan solution. Although his pain was even greater, Yang Ming's reaction was not as intense as at the beginning, although his body was still trembling unconsciously, he was still absorbing the power of this golden yuan solution.

Yang Ming's body shone slightly, and in this many golden yuan solutions, the power of the flesh slowly increased in it. And this huge golden tripod is flowing out of the mysterious brilliance, and the Xuan Ming is slightly shining, which is very vast.

The sturdy monk stood beside the golden tripod, his expression flat, but his eyes flickered slightly.