By visiting his 'son' as usual, Director Xu, Chu He handed over Master Xingdian's relics that represented the performance to Director Xu, and asked him to take them to Huashan and hand them over to Yang Chan. At the same time, Director Xu also handed over the precept relics that Chu He had handed over, and secretly handed them over to the clone Ring Lu Xiao Monk.

Handed over a relic of Master Gui, this is nothing to worry about.

Chu He's original purpose was this, and he would not change his original intention because of some unnecessary psychological burden.

Solved the precepts, avenged the revenge of three years ago, and solved the imminent crisis of the clone, Chu He's body continued to return to Huashan for the time being, cultivating the Yuan Shen every day, and picking up Yang Chan when he was idle, which can be regarded as a daily happiness.

And the clone of the little monk Lu began to progress and become stronger at a faster pace.

It has been three years since Agarwood was taken away, and there is not much time left to wait for the real opening of the big show.

According to some of the routines in the script, the age of apprenticeship, hard work, going out of the mountains, looking for enemies, and revenge is either sixteen or eighteen.

Why is it always at this age, what is the hidden meaning, Chu He doesn't want to delve into it.

Of course, Chu He is not sure that agarwood will definitely be released at this age.

But it is impossible for the long-eared immortal to take agarwood with him, and it is hundreds of years to teach. By that time, I'm older and have more ideas, but it's not so easy to control.

If Chu He's expectation is good, the method of the long-eared immortal to teach agarwood must be to teach the other party some special means for combat in the form of cramming, as for the formation, refining weapons, medical divination and astrological phenomena, etc., they will never dabble in it. When the agarwood is almost familiar, he takes out some high-end immortal elixir and pours the agarwood directly to a very high realm level.

Although for ordinary monks, swallowing elixir far higher than their own realm and not being able to digest it is tantamount to swallowing poison.

However, agarwood is a mixture of humans and gods, and has a special physique, so if you pour medicine like this, there may be troubles, but it is far stronger than ordinary people.

A small valley in the mountain behind the Thundering Mountain is the exclusive spiritual land specially allocated to the Chu River by Jutong Temple, and theoretically without his permission, even the abbot Master Wuregret cannot approach.

This is not the exclusive benefit of Chu River, but the right enjoyed by every valued Buddhist monk in the temple.

Although the scenery of the valley is good, there are not many spiritual things that grow, which shows that the spiritual veins in this place are insufficient, and it is difficult to support the growth of huge spiritual medicines.

However, Chu He didn't care, dug a pool, and planted the green lotus that had been raised to the size of a water basin. As the root system of Qinglian spreads, it will naturally snatch the surrounding leyline aura over continuously.

The relics of the precepts were buried under Qinglian, and then began to communicate with Qinglian with the witchcraft inherited by the Chu royal family.

As the precept relics continued to melt, a trace of thunder appeared on the green lotus, and the blue lotus, which was originally the size of a water basin, also grew to the size of a water tank.

The Chu River floated to the top of the Qinglian Lotus Platform, running the fundamental method of Buddhism inherited by Jutong Temple, and the Jindan realm easily broke through.

Not only that, the foundation is stable and climbs all the way, the early, middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant... No obstacles.

When it was time to steal the Santu River, because Chu He's true body had already hidden the reincarnation, the clone was affected, and there was no such obstacle at all.

As soon as he opened his eyes again, Chu He's doppelganger Jie Lu Xiao Monk was already a quasi-Yuan Shen monk, and he only needed to let Yuan Ying invade the Natural Spirit Spring to break through to the Yuan Shen.

"This practice witchcraft inherited by the Chu royal family is really amazing. As long as you enter the door and really start cultivating, with the help of the power of spiritual plants, it is equivalent to obtaining the state of unity between heaven and man before the primordial spirit. And there is also the relics of the precepts as a supplement, and its foundation is in the same gate as me in the Jutong Temple, if it is directly digested, because everyone is different, there is also a great rejection. But after the transformation of Qinglian, there is no such problem at all. ”

Flying out of the Qinglian lotus platform, he commanded the Qinglian to put away the buds, shrink into the ground, absorb the nutrients from the depths of the earth, and continue to accumulate energy.

Without the support of Qinglian, Chu He felt extremely empty, and finally understood why those elders of the Chu State, if they didn't have anything important, they refused to jump out of the buds.

The feeling of being in harmony with the heavens and the earth at all times, and then drawing strength from the earth endlessly, is really fascinating, and you are reluctant to waste a single thing.

"However, there is always a fundamental reason for the disappearance of a power cultivation model. This kind of practice is too dependent on spiritual plants. It is almost equivalent to transferring the responsibility of communicating with heaven and earth and understanding the world to a plant. In this way, although people are relaxed, they are consumed by further potential. ”

"The ontology can't use this kind of cultivation method to cut off the possibility of being more powerful with temporary comfort. But it doesn't hurt for the clone to do this, on the contrary, it can progress more quickly and get enough attention. ”

Returning to the temple, the Jutong Temple at this time has become much more luxurious and brilliant than before.

Xu Dao brings a large amount of sesame oil money to pay tribute every year, and the monks of Jutong Temple have already been rich and oily, and at the same time, they have not forgotten to take out a large amount of money to build a temple dedicated to the Buddha and Bodhisattva to be more gorgeous and magnificent.

Jutong Temple in such a state has long since lost the twilight before the Chu River went up the mountain.

"Jie Lu! Senior Brother!"

"Hello, Senior Brother Jielu!"

"It's a precept! How are you practicing today? Are there any improvements?"

"Uncle Jielu! Uncle Jielu! Teach me whether it is good to practice the Splitting Thunder Palm, there is one palm that I have never been able to grasp the essence. ”

Along the way, every monk he met greeted him warmly.

Whether it is a brother of the same generation, or an uncle of the higher generation, or a younger generation of teachers and nephews, this is the case.

It seems that in Jutong Temple, everyone loves 'Monk Jielu'.

If it weren't for the fact that Chu He really hated his Dharma name, he was afraid that he would indulge in this false pursuit a little.

Whether it is the abbot who has mentioned many times and identified the first seat of the next session, the rising star of Buddhism who has cultivated extremely fast, and the wealth of the world, which rivals the wealth of the country. Power, power, money, these things that people chase and obses, are all manifested in the body of the little monk who prescribes Lu, and what people worship passionately is not the monk who chases Lu. It's these three labels on him.

Buddhism is pure, chasing things, but it is no different from ordinary people.

He nodded at everyone with a smile, and then quickly passed by.

"Hey! Without Master Xingdian's Jutong Temple, it's really down!" Chu He looked back at the golden splendor in the sun, and suddenly felt a kind of desolate raggedness.

"Huh, Jielu, are you already at the peak of Yuanying?" The abbot of No Regrets walked from afar, and when he saw Chu He, his eyes lit up, and then he asked in surprise.

Chu He showed a small smug expression and raised his head.

He was originally here to show off, so naturally there was no need to hide it.

It's time to get out of Jutong Temple and promote his reputation as a monk who has been a monk.