On the top of the clouds of Jiuhua Mountain, there is no cave.

The entrance of the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo is located on the top of Shiwang Peak, the highest peak of Jiuhua Mountain.

In the dojo, on a Buddhist platform known as the Dizang Zen Platform, Chu Wangxian sat cross-legged, bathed in the sun, as holy as a Bodhisattva.

The Buddha platform is made of white jade, a whole piece of white jade has no flaws, and the futon is woven by spiritual grass leaves, compared to the futon woven by pampas grass and rice grass, it is a heaven and an underground.

It's a pity that there is no extravagant cloth, and now the Buddhist temples that are a little more particular about Buddhism will be spread out.

Under the Buddha platform, there are hundreds of monks chanting scriptures to protect Chu Wangxian.

When cultivating in this way, the body and mind will be happier, and the surface kung fu of Buddhism has been fully satisfied.

Legend has it that Jizo Bodhisattva once practiced here, probably by false rumors. However, on the Jizo Zen platform, you can absorb the aura of Jiuhua Mountain within a radius of 100 miles, which is true. Chu Wangxian was also not polite, and took a big gulp of Baili aura.

As for whether the Jiuhua Mountain Dizang Bodhi Dojo will fall into the spring and dry up because of this after being extracted from the aura, and the water will fall into the landslide, that is the problem of Buddhism, not his Chu Wangxian.

After watching how Buddhism expanded in China, Chu Wangxian just looked at Buddhism with a normal heart.

It's like the scenery in front of the big star, the fans are crazy, but the people in the background know exactly what virtues this star has, how can they be obsessed, but through the unspoken rules of gossip, they see it more and more clearly.

Whew!

The aura surged like a tidal wave and gathered together, and finally converged like a trickle, turning into a long river.

I saw that a hundred meters above the Dizang Zen Platform, the white aura vortex visible to the naked eye continued to rotate, and finally like a pouring water cup, a thin stream in the vortex fell from the sky and fell into the Chuwang Immortal Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The majestic spiritual power entered the body and gathered at the Chuwang Immortal Dantian.

"Spit on!"

Chu Wangxian moved in his throat and spit out a milky white inner pill, which was suspended in front of him.

This is the so-called Jindan.

The golden pill is not golden, and the Daomen has never called the golden pill golden.

The reason why it is called Jindan is related to Wai Dan is because when the ancient monks used the alchemy furnace to refine the Immortal Pill, they respected the golden gold, and the medicinal power of the golden Wai Dan was long, and it could reach the realm of Jin Dan after swallowing, so it was called Jin Dan.

After a while.

Chu Wangxian opened his eyes, his eyes were like lampposts, dazzling and shining, and the light reached thousands of meters away.

His eyes stared at the golden pill, only to see that the top of the golden pill was full of cracks, and if he touched it lightly, it might shatter into countless dross. Ordinary Jindan monks were like this, they had already been seriously injured and dying, and they were dying.

But Chu Wangxian was not only fine, but full of energy, his right hand was supported, and he lifted his weight lightly.

The falling aura gathers on the Jin Dan and fills the gaps, making the rotating Jin Dan reborn and finally rejuvenated.

Nine broken golden pills, broken nine times to cast a perfect golden pill. Although Chu Wangxian was the ancestor of the Wind Clan, he didn't know who had invented this extreme cultivation method. He admired this person, he must have gone through countless adversities to invent this kind of cultivation method.

Being ruthless to yourself is really ruthless. Anyway, Fuxi, Nuwa, Yellow Emperor, and Emperor Yan, who were smooth sailing, would never invent this kind of cultivation method.

"Whew!"

Chu Wangxian exhaled another long breath and swallowed the golden pill into his stomach.

A burst of warmth in his heart exploded in his abdomen, as if there was endless power to burst out, he slapped a palm in the void of his right hand, the palm was like a wave, and a hundred-meter-wide palm print appeared in the clouds at a height of thousands of meters.

Now the golden pill is only broken, and there are eight broken pieces behind, so that the perfect golden pill can impact the realm of immortals.

After completing the cultivation, Chu Wangxian strode down the steps, and there were already monks waiting on the side, holding water in a golden basin and placing spiritual fruits.

Chu Wangxian accepted it peacefully, he felt that the abbot of Shi Ming was a talent, if he became a bodhisattva one day, with such a means of observing words and feelings, he would definitely be able to stay by the Buddha's side.

"Chu immortals, now the four major Buddhist sects have gathered to welcome the immortals to preach. Abbot Shi Ming stepped forward with a fruit bowl in his hand and whispered.

"Let me preach the scriptures?" Chu Wangxian was surprised in his heart, and only Buddhist monks would preach the scriptures.

"I've killed a lot of people from the Four Great Buddha Sects, are they convinced? Besides, I'm not a monk. ”

"Obey!" Abbot Shi Ming blurted out, those who did not accept were killed, who dared to disobey.

"Chu Immortals, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, this is also what they mean. In the past, they did not know the methods of immortals, but this time they listened to the teachings of immortals sincerely. ”

"That's okay!" Chu Wangxian nodded.

Buddhism was destroyed four times by the three martial arts and one sect, and there were countless battles with the Daomen, killing countless Buddhist monks, and they were able to get up from the ruins every time, not without reason. This ability to bend and stretch alone is not simple.

After three days of practice, I gained a lot.

Chu Wangxian consolidated a little for a few days, and met with the new abbots of the four major Buddhist sects, and when he preached the scriptures, he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha to write and pass on the next set of "Golden Light Sutra".

In his previous life, he had a lot of intersections with Buddhism, and after seeing the legendary Tang Sanzang, he got this set of lost parts of the "Golden Light Sutra".

When Chu Wangxian took out the entire version of the Golden Light Sutra, he was immediately shocked by these monks.

Even the monks took the scriptures with trembling hands and knelt down to worship Chu Wangxian as a living Bodhisattva.

You must know that the "Golden Light Sutra" was translated by the Tang Sanzang Master Yijing, and it is the same as the "Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra" and the "Protector of the Country and the King of Benevolence" are the three sutras of the protection of the country.

This scripture is extremely powerful, so big that it is earth-shattering.

Legend has it that for this sutra to burn three pillars of incense or for this sutra to set up an umbrella cover, hang a flag, to worship this sutra, its cigarette smoke in a thought is all over the three thousand worlds, tens of billions of sun and moon, tens of billions of Myoko mountain kings, tens of billions of four continents.

As long as you meditate and recite this sutra, you will gain great merit, just like planting the roots of all good in hundreds of billions of immeasurable Buddhas.

Wherever this sutra is spoken, the whole nation will benefit, the king will not be oppressed, the disease will be destroyed, the people will rejoice, the upper and lower levels will be at peace, and there will be no fighting, and the king will be supported by heaven and man.

As soon as this scripture comes out, the world is invincible. This was not said by him Chu Wangxian, but by the Buddha, and the monks were also convinced.

Chu Wangxian, who passed down the scriptures of the "Golden Light Sutra", although he was warmly invited, he did not stay long, but quietly left Jiuhua Mountain with Su Sujin.

At this moment, the whereabouts of the people of the Wu clan have also been reported.

They went to Dongying.

The reason for going to Dongying, Chu Wangxian can generally understand that the Wu clan is best at blood sacrifices, and the more living people sacrificed, the better. And to resurrect Emperor Jun, there are tens of millions of people who need to be sacrificed.

It seems that among the ten witches of Lingshan, Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Pan, and Wu Peng fled to Dongying, and the four sons of Di Jun have a lot of plans.

Chu Wangxian has already seen in the news that at this moment, Dongying is about to hold a joint military exercise with the United States, and the nuclear disaster accident on Fudao also has a tendency to spread.

Between the lines, Chu Wangxian had already sensed that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and the smell of wanting to cover up.

"Master, are we going to Dongying?"

Su Sujin saw that Chu Wangxian was pinching the newspaper and was looking for news from Dongying, so he asked cautiously.

"The time has not come. Chu Wangxian closed the newspaper. The blood sacrifice hadn't started yet, so there was no need for him to make a move.

Moreover, the fact that blood sacrifices to a country is too big, and I am afraid that various foreign sects, the Illuminati Cult, the vampire clan, alchemists, etc., may intervene.

Su Sujin looked up, unclear in his heart, and heard Chu Wangxian turn around and speak.

"Go to Shuzhong, go to Dayi Heming Mountain, and borrow something. ”