Small Buddha Island, Maha Immeasurable Palace.

In the melodious lantern treasure hall of Fanbai, there is a supreme true taste of various wonderful fragrances such as ox-headed sandalwood, Suhe, Tamara, jataman, xiong root, white sandalwood, tulip, borneol, etc.

Three thousand four hundred and twenty-three young men and girls who have been blessed with the Daigo Empowerment Dharma and whose heads are covered with pale yellow cheese sit in the center of the main hall with their eyes closed, like a group of statues.

They are not participating in meditation, but they are passing through the heavenly tribulation of cultivators.

- The "Red Dust Tribulation" haunted by demons!

The mainstream level of cultivators in the Yanfu world is divided into seven levels: Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Infant, Distraction, Annihilation, and Feathering, as a punishment for going against the sky, each level will have a corresponding heavenly calamity, this thing is the same as paying taxes, or don't get involved, once you get on the thief ship, stretch out your head and shrink your head with a knife, and the emperor Lao Tzu will not want to run.

The "Red Dust Tribulation" is the starting threshold that ordinary people must cross to promote to Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and it is the smallest of the seven Heavenly Tribulations, whether it is the degree of danger or the probability of passing, it is relatively the easiest, simplest and most relaxed. But no matter how small it is, it is also a heavenly calamity, known as one of the eight major cultivation true famous sects of the Little Buddha Continent, the Maha Wuliang Palace, the Buddhist cultivation seedlings who participate in the Bodhi Festival every year start at least 3,000, and the successful robbers can finally have 300 people to be regarded as Amitabha Buddha - from this cold data, it is not difficult to see how dangerous the "Red Dust Tribulation" is that the demons in the heart are haunted, and how slim the chance of mortals becoming monks!

But then again, if you can't even fight the demons lurking on the dark side of your soul, what qualifications do you have to talk about cultivating the truth against the heavens and immortalizing the Great Dao?

The Xiuzhen Realm has always been an arena for heroes and the strong, it is not a stage for bastards and Luther!

Before you know it, half of the first stick of incense stick has been burned.

Originally, he was meditating under the Buddha statue in the hall, and the Buddhist master in the foundation building period was so happy that he lifted his drooping eyelids and gently knocked on the jade in front of him.

A crisp sound of torturing the soul immediately spread through the hall.

The Guru ...... the Touda practitioners stopped reciting the Sutra of Blessings for the Transformation of the Buddha and Became a Buddha and looked up with surprise.

"Long Tian is auspicious, my Buddha is compassionate!" The fearless Master Xi Wu, who has kind eyes and full of dignity, has a hint of surprise and surprise in his tone: "I didn't expect that there would be a new seedling to become enlightened so soon. ”

"Who is it? Who survived the Red Dust Tribulation so quickly?" The attendants exchanged their heads one after another, some were dumbfounded, some were excited and inspired, some were implicitly jealous, and some were like a peaceful lake, all kinds of looks.

These walkers are all people who have passed the test of the "Red Dust Tribulation", and they know very well how tricky and terrible the demons are - the demons are the embodiment of each of our desires, it knows ourselves even more than ourselves, the demons know too well what temptations we cannot refuse, too well what dreams are our greatest desires, and too well know what degree of disillusionment is the most deadly for us.

The terrible thing about the "Red Dust Tribulation" is also this, in the void red dust world created by the demons, every person who crosses the catastrophe has to experience the ups and downs of the fate, joy and sorrow, and experience the ups and downs of life when the heaven and earth are the same, and the luck hero is not free.

The attendants quickly found out from the midst of the more than 3,000 new seedlings sitting on the ground that they had deep roots and deep Buddha affinity—this was a miserable green boy with super long sideburns and super flowing hair, and a handsome man who could make a woman fall in an instant.

An ordinary sitting cross-legged upright actually made him sit out of the dust, and the immortal wind Zen rhyme was unstained.

What's even more wonderful is that there is also a faint smell of wood on his body.

Clear, cold, and resolute!

This heart-splitting fragrance is far from being caused by incense, but is actually a natural and spontaneous virgin fragrance!

In less than the tea time, two needle-shaped white exercises gradually appeared in the nostrils of the beautiful boy, accompanied by a breath and an inhalation, and the two milk-colored qi exercises that were swallowing changed from fiber to fiber, becoming stronger and stronger, and began to faint the sound of wind and thunder.

This is a harbinger of condensation and catastrophe in sight!

After a brief check of the information, all the travelers were surprised to find that the Sidon Annex, which was responsible for recommending this beautiful boy, was actually not very optimistic about Yi's Xiuzhen future.

First, his innate root bones were very bad, barely enough to meet the critical standard for the entrance of monks. If other people's cultivation is really "as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron rod can be sharpened into a needle", then his wooden stick can only be sharpened into a toothpick after even his hard work.

Second, he was already fifteen years old when he was discovered, and the entry age of a monk cannot exceed twelve years old, this is the consensus of the cultivation world, beyond this age, a person's worldview and values will be formed, and there will be more ideas, worries, and flowers, and intestines, and it will be difficult to survive the test of the heart of the Red Dust Tribulation.

Thirdly, he had not received professional, systematic, and thoughtful cultivation as a quasi-monk, and knew almost nothing about the cultivation realm, so he was an out-and-out "cultivator".

However, his appearance was so good-looking that Sidon Villain thought about it again and again, and felt that it should have a special effect on the sect, so it made an exception to add him to the list of this year's Bodhi Festival.

I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! He was the oldest and had the worst bones, but he became the champion of this year's Bodhi Puja!

Presumably, his mind is very simple and clear, so he can have such a good performance!

Chang Kaishen, who was sweating profusely, opened his eyes suddenly.

It is as if the air that has been lost for thousands of years fills the chest through the nasal passages, bringing a burst of natural freshness and true feeling.

His heart was still pounding, and his ears seemed to be faintly echoing with the whistling of a sword slashing off his head, and his swollen temples made him feel extremely nauseous that he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

After the half-burned timekeeping incense stick came into view, his whole person involuntarily fell into a trance -- not really! Ten years of hard work and hard work, the smiling pride of the rivers and lakes that did not leave a thousand miles, the majestic wind and clouds of riding a tiger to the eight extremes, and those vivid and unforgettable experiences, the sound and smile of the new knowledge and the old rain, and the grievances and hatreds, all turned out to be not true!

Ten years of yellow sorghum and a dream, although this body is shocking!

What a sharp heart magic realm!

It has been ten years since Chang Kaishen traveled to the Yanfu world, but in the void world created by the demon just now, he has no memory of this experience at all, and he really thinks that he has directly crossed from the earth to the martial arts world!

No wonder I faintly feel that the face of the demon is very familiar, isn't it the stinky skin of this world! And the name of that stinky fart to the extreme, hey...... Isn't it my own tuba in the Yanfu world!

What boy doesn't have a martial arts dream, genius dream, or superman dream in his heart?

The demon is not only good at tampering with memories, but also prescribes medicine!

Chang Kaishen sighed gloomily, it stands to reason that with an old ghost like him who has been a man in three lifetimes, stepping into the Heart Demon Realm is almost equivalent to being finished. But fortunately, there is a mistake, although the heart demon understands human nature, it is not a real person after all, and lacks the most basic and normal human reaction, seventy-two worships have worshiped but the last tremor went wrong, Leng showed his cowardice in an inconspicuous small detail, let him hit by mistake and get through the danger - if he did not have any doubts about the identity of the heart demon in the Void Illusion, after hitting the stone with a sword, it was inevitable to go mad.

"Everything has a way! Like a dream bubble! Like dew and electricity! It should be viewed as such!"

Seeing that the champion of the catastrophe was like a mania, his eyes were dull and muttered to himself, and as soon as the fearless master waved his hand, a fat walker full of flesh jumped to the beautiful boy's side like a spring, singing the four verses of King Kong in his mouth, and when he raised his hand, a golden wooden fish mallet smashed down.

After being hit by this, Chang Kaishen finally came to his senses, and while covering the meat bun on his head, he pinched his nose and returned the salute, "With the blessing of Senior Brother Lao!"

"Good, good, good!" The fat walker sang a fat promise with a smile, and hugged this physically and mentally exhausted, crumbling beautiful young man: "One step mortal and one step immortal Buddha, junior brother, you have finally crossed the first threshold of cultivation entry!

Chang Kaishen struggled with his weak body and fearlessly performed the five-body worship to the lama Acharya who was meditating under the Buddha statue.

"The disciples of the last lineage thank Venerable Chuan Deng, the Dharma milk is deeply gracious, and help me to open the wisdom of happiness. ”

His gratitude was genuine.

No matter how much hardship you have to go through the tribulation, it is worth it now. Cultivators turn the earth into gold, stir up the long river into crisp cheese, swim in the twilight of the North Sea, eat jade and eat the sunset, and watch the waves grow and disappear, and the thousand autumns are like a dream! Compared with the cultivators, the vast sentient beings in the Yanfu world are just a group of mayflies that are dying in the twilight of life!

Sigmund Freud once said: All the actions of men are based on two purposes, one is sexuality and the other is immortality. Apart from cultivators, who else can perfectly realize these two ultimate dreams?

This is a small step for Chang Kaishen personally, but it is a big leap for mankind!

At this exciting time, he believed, no, he believed that this universe existed for him!

"The law does not rise alone, it is born by fate! This is also the fate of your Buddha and my Buddha!" Xi Wudaunt smiled and beckoned from the air.

Chang Kaishen felt as if he was being targeted by a large vacuum cleaner, and the sound of "green oil" was photographed in front of the Dharma seat.

"I have been in the immeasurable hundreds of trillions of amshats, and I have practiced the three bodhisattvas of the three bodhisattvas, which are rare to receive. "The golden wisps of the fearless master's golden wisp of the Sangha are windless and automatic, wrapping the beautiful boy's head around his head, rubbing his right hand on the top, and making a statement: "The Dharma eye is hidden, the Nirvana second heart, the reality is unphased, the subtle Dharma, no words, don't turn ~~~~~~~ outside the teaching"

The "Method of Heart Impression" is known as the secret legend of the monk monks, and is known as "the dream of a person to attain wisdom", which relies on the rapid transmission of bodhi wisdom through physical contact. Chang Kaishen only felt that after the big hand covered his heavenly spirit cover, his brain was like an electric shock, numb and sour, and an incomparably strange but incomparably clear message was added to his memory - it was the basic introductory immortal cultivation method of the Maha Immeasurable Palace, known as the "Sutra of Cultivating Truth, the Gate of Buddhahood", the "Sutra of Many Hearts"!

"I don't know if this should be counted as "upload" or "download"?" Chang Kaishen was still thinking wildly, and the two lucky boys followed the master's instructions and came over and dragged him into the bathhouse next to the Lantern Treasure Hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Chang Kaishen suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and looked down to see that the big-eyed lucky boy on his left hand side was pinching a huge black and yellow bee and smiling at him. Before he could open his mouth to ask for an explanation, the sky was spinning in front of him, and he had been thrown into the steamy soup pool with an upside-down green onion on his arm.

"Niang Xipi ......" After he resurfaced, the two lucky boys had already flung their big sleeves and fluttered out of the bathhouse, and on the sandalwood wardrobe by the soup pool, there was a neat stack of monk's robes, socks, snow hats, and shoes.

At this time, Chang Kaishen, who was soaking in hot water, felt that there was a warm current spreading rapidly from the place where his left arm had just been pricked by a bee needle. The warm current seems to have the miraculous effect of replenishing physical strength, and everywhere it goes, every organ, every vein, every granulometer moans pleasantly. In an instant, the fingers that could not be clenched with fists felt the power of Zhang Yang again, and the originally drowsy and buzzing head gradually regained its calm, and even the work was unconsciously raised high.

This is not the most embarrassing, Chang Kaishen took off his clothes and found a strange thing that made him get goosebumps all over his body - he was full of angular and strong tendon flesh all over his body, especially the ten lines on his stomach that were like knives and cut off his abdominal muscles, just by looking at it, he could feel a strong hormonal breath rushing to his face.

Chang Kaishen's identity in the Yanfu world is just a scholar, from childhood to adulthood, he has been exposed to three tombs, five classics, eight ropes and nine hills, and has never had the opportunity or way to learn martial arts.

What's going on now?

Before entering the Red Dust Tribulation, he was obviously a pretty Zhengtai with a clean voice and a soft body that was easy to overthrow!

In the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck?

"Could it be ......" Chang Kaishen remembered very well that when he was in the Heart Demon World, he found the valley where the Sword Demon Dugu sought defeat and seclusion very early, and formed a deep friendship with the Condor. Due to the extreme reliance on strength in practicing the Xuantie heavy sword, the Condor specially brought him a large amount of "Bodhisattva Qu Snake Gall" to take which can increase his strength - this also led to his mastery of the Xuantie swordsmanship, and he practiced the "Super Ten-Pack" that surpassed the eight-pack abs by the way...... Of course, it's not that there is no difference at all, and now this muscle is more like the maximum body shaping correction made under the same body shape and weight, far less exaggerated and evil than Hercules in the heart demon world.

Is it really a physical change that comes out of the catastrophe?

Chang Kaishen looked down at his hands as bright as jade, and subconsciously operated the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and he was shocked to find that his body not only had the majestic internal force that he had painstakingly cultivated in the heart demon world, but also an extremely obscure but extremely powerful and agile aura lurking in the depths of the dantian.

If you guessed correctly, this should be the "Qi Sense" you get after surviving the "Red Dust Tribulation"!

Next, according to the "Multi-Heart Sutra" to carry out systematic cultivation, and condense the qi sense into the true element, he will be able to drive the magic weapon, and he can really be called a monk!

After taking a hasty shower and changing his clothes, Chang Kaishen looked at the wind-milled bronze mirror on the wardrobe and was in a daze again.

Am I really not dreaming?

No one in the cultivation realm knows who doesn't, the world created by the demons is a void world, just like Leonardo DiCaprio's Inception, no matter what kind of experience you have had in it, it is all the devil's trouble, it is all fake, imaginary, and non-existent!

The handsome and beautiful young man in the mirror seemed to have come out of the dream of a young girl, his expression changed continuously, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and stabbed his fingers like a sword at the bronze mirror.

Just listen to a series of "beep beep" shattering sounds, and nine shocking cracks meandered on the bright bronze mirror.

"Nine Links of Jishui"!

This is Chang Sang's seventh year in the world of inner demons, when he went deep into the turbid and rushing Jishui with a sword alone, took a hundred steps against the current, went down the river for nine miles, and cut off nine giant dragons that were one side of the disaster, and the magic swordsmanship that he created by himself suddenly appeared! At that time, he was holding a sword in one hand and a bloody head in the other, jumping out of the torrent like a crane, almost making the people on the shore regard him as the manifestation of Hebo.

Chang Kaishen finally relieved all his doubts, breathed a long sigh of relief, laughed three times, and strode out of the bathhouse.

He couldn't figure out what was going on, but since the problem was doomed to be puzzling, why waste his brains.

It's better to have martial arts than to be a powerless scholar, isn't it?

Besides, this is not for nothing, Lao Tzu thinks that he has worked hard in the heart demon world for many years!

Chang Kaishen felt very at ease.