Chapter 15 Burning incense and fasting and praying for the coming

Finally, the golden pestle Arhat saw a little novice with good qualifications, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the little novice: "You, you, come here." ”

Confused and stunned, the little novice walked over and knelt beside him, and the golden pestle Arhat asked in a hoarse voice and short of breath, "...... ...... What is it?"

"The younger generation is widely known. I don't know what you have to say, Arhat?" replied respectfully, and the monks next to him were a little jealous and a little confused, and finally saw a legendary golden-bodied Arhat, but in the blink of an eye, he was seriously injured and was about to fall, where is the road to Buddhism?

The golden pestle Arhat still had the strength to care about their thoughts, and while shooting out a golden light that flew into the head of the little novice Guangxing, he said intermittently, as if he might lose his breath at any time: "Old man...... Jiyong, Nai...... The Arhat who flew to the courtyard is now more than 600 years old...... At the age of thirteen, he opened his eyes...... At the age of eighteen, he opened his ears, traveled abroad, and experienced ......—...... After ....... - the sixty-year-old opened the body consciousness......——. the hundred years old opened the consciousness...... More than 200 years old, the six senses are one, condensing the golden body of the Arhat ......".

That's it, he talked for half an hour, and almost told his life again, and the monks next to him were stunned, obviously looking at him, the next breath may be out of breath, but he can last so long, and the last words have become storytelling, how can I swallow that breath, I can't die, well, Luohan is worthy of being an Arhat.

"Later, the Feilai Courtyard was broken by the Dixian Xiao Chu River, and the temple was destroyed, only Lao Qu and another senior brother, hey, Lao Ke's injuries seem to be all healed?!" Jiyong Arhat, who confessed his last words, became more and more energetic, and he didn't breathe anymore when he spoke, and suddenly found that his serious injuries had healed, and his broken golden body had also healed. It seems that water was sprinkled on himself just now? At that time, Jiyong thought it was the tears of the monks next to him.

After getting up, leaving behind the surprised monks, Jiyong came to Shi Xuan, Gu Canghai, and Wei Peining, and saluted respectfully.

After coming here, after being seriously injured, seeing that the yang god did not save himself in the future, Jiyong wanted to confess his last words, but how did he know that the methods of this yang god moisturized things silently, without any movement, and quietly saved himself, so Jiyong gratefully came over to thank him for saving his life twice.

However, this family of three seems to be either qi induced, or spirited, or just born, without any cultivation, Jiyong can't judge who is the real person of the yang god, so he can only thank them together.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart, in the era of the end of the law, the yang gods and real people of the Daomen have appeared, where are the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas of the Buddhism?

Thinking of the uncertain future of Buddhism, Jiyong couldn't care about the difference between the doors, and after thanking him, he asked respectfully: "Now in the era of the end of the law, Buddhism is declining, I don't know if the real person can give some guidance, Jiyong is grateful." ”

At this time, the monks came back to their senses and saw that the Arhats, who were similar to the Bodhisattva and the Buddha in their minds, actually made a big salute to the two Taoist couples, and the emotions in their hearts were complicated, difficult to describe, desolate, envious, desperate, and expectant, and all kinds of feelings were mixed up.

The two Daomen couples did not speak, and a gust of wind blew and disappeared in place, leaving only a few words on the ground in front of them: "Lurking minions endure".

The four members of the Wu family were also left here, but they had the "Daohua Sutra" and corresponding guidance left by Gu Canghai in their minds, so according to the previous words of the two immortals, they helped them down the mountain, wanting to cultivate in an ordinary mountain village, and then make other plans when their strength was enough.

Jiyong looked at the six men in a daze, and only turned to those monks for a while before he turned to those monks and sighed: "The old man wants to return to the world for a hundred years and go to the ordinary countryside to farm and live, if you want, follow the old man, what the old man has learned in this body will not be hidden." ”

Those monks, you look at me, I look at you, until Jiyong took a big step away, then he made up his mind and followed.

Xingping Province, Longquan County, an ordinary courtyard.

Shi Xuan, who had grown into a child, was sitting cross-legged under the plane tree in the courtyard, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and Yuan Zhi sensed the bits and pieces of the martial arts cultivators in a martial arts hall in the county town, especially those children who had just started forging their bodies for a few years. ...,

Martial arts exercises, Shi Xuan really wants, he can buy many good ones in the Tongtian World, but he doesn't follow the path of sanctification in the flesh, so there is no need for that. The reason why I bought some low-level body forging exercises is mainly to serve as a reference, a reference for the laws of heaven and earth in the Yuanmang Great World and the Yuyu Great World.

After seeing these body forging exercises, Shi Xuan carefully observed the children who practiced the corresponding body forging exercises through Yuan Zhi, and through the changes in their bodies, he realized the difference in those subtle laws, and then used the difference in this bias towards physical body cultivation to make his body forging effect better.

Although it may not necessarily bring much improvement, and it is not even half effective as the secret method given by Xu Zhenjun, since it is going to be done, try to improve it as much as possible and lay a more solid foundation, anyway, a few years of time, I can still afford to waste it.

Therefore, in the six years since he left Tiannan Province and came to Longquan County, Shi Xuan has been observing day after day, and now, his physical body is only six years old, and he can start forging his body.

However, at the beginning, the body was too weak, and it was not suitable to immediately use the Dragon Emperor Blood Refining Pill and the Human Immortal Forging Body Soup, so it was better to use the Qianyuan for the marrow soup to cultivate first, and then switch to the first two when it reached a certain level.

"Hehe, little lady Wei, this child of your family can really settle down, and can sit quietly like this, how can it be like the wild monkey in our family, let him sit for a while, it will be more uncomfortable than beating him!" Mrs. Wang next door happened to come over today, and when she saw Shi Xuan sitting quietly under the tree, she said to Wei Pei with envy.

Six years of ordinary life and Shi Xuan's guidance made Wei Peining's temperament more restrained, only a thin layer of paper was only missing from the Divine Soul Stage, and it seemed that she could step in at any time, she smiled gently: "He, he should be asleep." Anyway, Shi Xuan closed his eyes and sensed the distance in the distance, it really looked like he was dozing off.

Mrs. Wang was very satisfied with Wei Peining's answer, so she dragged her for a long time, and Wei Peining was almost mad.

Finally waited for Mrs. Wang to leave, and saw Shi Xuan open his eyes, Wei Peining immediately complained with a headache: "Talking to her for a while, it's even more difficult than my cultivation, I think the biggest gain in the past six years is that my patience has greatly improved." Of course, this is just a complaint, in the past six years, the progress of his own cultivation, Wei Peining is still very clear, and he feels that he can break through to the Divine Soul Stage within a year or two.

"Perhaps, mother, the opportunity for you to break through to the Divine Soul Stage is not necessarily in Mrs. Wang. Shi Xuan joked along with Wei Peining's complaints.

Wei Peining stroked his forehead with one hand: "Then I'd rather not, help." ”

In the evening, Gu Canghai, who was pretending to be an ordinary innate martial artist outside, came back.

When a family of three gathered, Shi Xuan said: "I will officially start exercising tomorrow, and I don't need to observe other people's situations, so it doesn't matter if I am in the county seat or in the mountains and forests." ”

Hearing this, Gu Canghai also said slowly: "In this case, I should also go out to travel and seek an opportunity to break through to the top-grade Jindan." After six years of precipitation, Gu Canghai has mastered the emotions from the sea of blood and hatred, and no longer easily swayed his mood, and as a result, it has also reached the critical period of achieving the high-grade Jindan.

Wei Peining didn't say much, everyone is a Taoist cultivator, and the difference between a few years and even decades is common, and there is no need to be a child.

On the second day, the neighbors next door were surprised to find that the Gu family went to the courtyard overnight, and suddenly remembered a lot of strange and ghostly things, and they were so frightened that they couldn't sleep for several nights.

Western Xinjiang Province, Baisha Mountain, a rare high mountain on hundreds of thousands of miles of grassland, is the place where the overlord of Western Xinjiang is located.

The wolf demons, fox demons and other monsters of all sizes on Baisha Mountain have been idle and confused in recent years, and the rest of the year is that they don't have to fight and kill the king of Dingxi, and the confused thing is that since they came back from the great outer heaven six years ago, the green wolf king has become lazy.

In the past, every once in a while, I had to bully the king of Dingxi, but now I haven't made a big move for six years, I really don't know what the king of the green wolf thinks, which makes the little ones below uneasy and confused.

But at this time, the green wolf was a little restless, walking around and pacing in his wide cave. Six years ago, after recognizing a celestial immortal power, the green wolf was satisfied, and returned to the cave to wait for the call of the immortal power, as for the matter of competing for merit, he directly left it behind and didn't take it to heart anymore. ...,

But a full six years have passed, and that Heavenly Immortal Great Power has never contacted him at all, so that the green wolf has become more and more weak-hearted, and when he heard that the level of Heavenly Immortal, it will take hundreds of years to cultivate a secret method, if his heavenly calamity comes, and that powerful secret method has not been cultivated, how can it be good?

Being able to cultivate to the realm of the Great Demon, the green wolf will not completely rely on others for hope, so he is ready to start competing for merit again, and preparing with both hands is the king.

Of course, before that, the green wolf wanted to ask the immortal power, so that he would not forget himself, and by the way, see if he would give any benefits.

The young wolf immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare incense burners, fairy incense, etc., and he wanted to burn incense and fast for seven days, praying for the great immortal's guidance.

Seven days later, on the top of Baisha Mountain, except for the green wolf, there was no demon, he wore an ordinary robe, walked to the top of the mountain, bowed to the eastern sky three times and bowed nine times, and then silently muttered in his heart: "The little green wolf has something to ask the master, and sincerely pray for the lord to come and give advice." ”

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