There are immortal corpses under the imperial capital?

Li Changqing heard about it for the first time.

"In the past two years, I have turned the imperial capital upside down, and many places have been inspected in detail, but I haven't found anything." Li Changqing frowned, did he miss it?

He carefully observed the Fanbang monk and wanted to know more information.

The strength of the monk of Fanbang is good, the realm of heaven and man, and the flesh is strong, very terrifying, just sensing the thick qi and blood, it makes Li Changqing's Yuan Shen feel like falling into a quagmire.

This is the extreme concentration of qi and blood, which envelops the surrounding area.

But he still couldn't find Li Changqing's primordial spirit.

Although the monk of Fanbang is physically strong, his Yuan Shen is very weak, and he is locked by the flesh, even if Li Changqing's Yuan Shen is close to him like falling into a quagmire, he still can't detect it.

The monk of Fanbang was still talking to his subordinates.

"We have finally escaped the search and entered the Daning Imperial Capital, so we must not be careless."

"The great war eight hundred years ago spread widely, there were immortals who went down to earth and died in the world, and the corpse also fell, I saw this scene through the memories of my ancestors."

"Several immortal corpses are under the imperial capital."

"The corpse of an immortal will not decay, and each immortal will condense his own Dao fruit, which is condensed by a lifetime of enlightenment, and getting one can make us easily comprehend many holy avenues."

"My Tantra is Beimang has been suppressed for hundreds of years, this is an opportunity, you are all your own people, and after digging up the corpse of the immortal, everyone will share the Dao fruit together."

"Tantra will be revived in our hands!"

The monk of Fanbang excitedly painted a big cake, promised a bright future, and his impassioned words made a dozen or so human martial saints excited.

"Immortal Dao Fruit, that's a good thing."

"Yes, if there is an immortal fruit, I am also expected to become a master of heaven and man."

"With the immortal master here, it will definitely be possible."

These human martial saints said excitedly, all of them disgraced, but full of hope.

"Don't get excited, everyone, rest well, and we'll continue in the evening." The Fanbang monk said with a smile.

……

Li Changqing saw that they were resting, so he withdrew the Yuan Shen.

He still didn't startle the snakes, this group of tantric monks did not dig up the corpses of the immortals, so it was not much fun to alarm them in advance.

"Since they say that there are immortal corpses, let them dig them, and when they dig up, it won't be too late for me to reappear." Li Changqing thought calmly.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Anyway, Li Changqing himself scanned the imperial capital several times with the Yuan Shen, but found nothing.

If these Fanbang monks can find the corpses of the immortals, Li Changqing can also see the immortal fruits in their mouths.

After a brief wash, Li Changqing went to the Hanlin Academy and continued to study in his bachelor's hall.

The collection of books in the Kunlun Xuan Realm was as vast as smoke, and Li Changqing entered here and began to search for information on the corpses of immortals and immortal dao fruits.

After a while, he really found it.

Li Changqing watched carefully.

The book says that if you want to break through the realm of immortals, you must combine the Dao you comprehend and the Fa you perceive to cast a Dao fruit.

The Dao Fruit is all the cultivation of the immortals, and once the Dao Fruit is picked, it means that all the efforts of the immortals have been taken away.

The Dao Fruit is eternal, even if the immortal dies unexpectedly, the Dao Fruit will continue to exist until thousands of years later, the Dao Fruit collapses, the Dao rhyme disperses, and disappears between heaven and earth.

Therefore, the immortal died in battle eight hundred years ago, and now his Dao fruit still exists.

The monks of Fanbang thought well, if they could really find the corpse of the immortal, the fruit could be absorbed.

The premise is that they can find the Immortal Fruit.

After checking this information, Li Changqing's consciousness returned to reality and immediately went to check on the group of monks in Fanbang.

After eating breakfast, the practice of the practice, the rest of the rest, and the people who go out to drink flower wine, order women, and put their hands on it, are extremely sophisticated.

Li Changqing shook his head after seeing it, the monks of this state are indeed completely different from the monks of Kyushu, they have no precepts and rules.

Li Changqing remembered that he had looked through the collection of books in the Kunlun Xuanjie before, and he had talked about the evolution of Buddhism.

Since Buddhism was created, it has spread all over the country, and after countless years, combined with local characteristics, new Buddhism has been derived.

The new Buddhist explanation of the traditional Buddhist scriptures will evolve into a different meaning.

Although Kyushu Buddhism and Beimang Buddhism both believe in Buddhism, they can be expressed in completely different ways.

Kyushu Buddhism has various rules and precepts, but Beimang Buddhism does not.

Beimang Buddhism often says that the Buddha doesn't want you to worship, as long as you rejoice.

As long as you are happy, the Buddha will be happy.

This is a kind of idealism, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter what precepts or rules.

There are many monks in Beimang who marry wives and have children, so what is the point of visiting the Qinglou?

This group of Fanbang monks really did not cause trouble during the day and lived a low-key life.

After visiting the green building, pay seriously, and then go back to sleep.

It was only in the evening that they began to dig in earnest.

At night, Li Changqing practiced in his courtyard, persevering, while the Yuan Shen also monitored them.

This night, I don't know if I can dig up the corpse of the immortal.

A group of human martial saints dug holes, the speed is very fast, they have gone deep into the ground I don't know how many meters, and some human martial saints asked curiously: "Immortal Master, have you dug so deep, haven't you found the place where the immortal's corpse is stored?" ”

The monk of Fanbang comforted: "Come on, then you dig horizontally, and I will find the direction." ”

Hearing this, a group of human martial saints lit up, full of energy, and continued to excavate.

Li Changqing continued to pay attention to them, silently.

That night, they dug horizontally for dozens of kilometers deep underground, but found nothing.

During the day a group of people continued to be busy with their own business.

Li Changqing continued to go to work, and then touched the fish to read books and practice, and looked at them from time to time.

In the evening, a group of monks continued to search for the corpse of the immortal.

Tonight, I pushed dozens of kilometers sideways, but I still didn't find anything.

The group was also patient and undiscouraged, and continued in the evening.

And so it was for seven days.

Li Changqing watched them come deep underground in the imperial capital, horizontally and vertically, and the passage they dug almost hollowed out the depths of the imperial capital.

Still nothing.

Li Changqing felt that they were joking, and the group of human martial saints also began to doubt their lives.

Only the leading monk of the Heavenly and Human Realm insisted, and cheered up, saying that it was about to arrive.

On the evening of the eighth day, the enthusiasm of this group of monks to dig the hole was obviously not enough, and the heavenly monks themselves went up, kept digging, their eyes were like electricity, kept checking, and finally shouted in the early hours of the morning: "Found it!" ”

This shout made the group of human martial saints excited, and they came over to check one by one.

also made Li Changqing, who was in the middle of cultivation, stop, and said, "Did you really find out?" ”