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Chapter 15 Burning Incense, Fasting, and Praying for Advent

Finally, Jinchu Arhat saw a young novice with good qualifications, so he tremblingly stretched out his hand and pointed at the young novice: "You..., you..., come here." The little novice walked away confused and stunned.

Going over and kneeling next to him, the Golden Pestle Arhat asked with a hoarse voice and rapid breathing: "What is your... name...?"

"Junior, my name is Guangxing. I wonder what you have to say, Arhat?" the young novice monk Guangxing replied respectfully. The monks next to him were a little jealous and a little confused. They finally saw a legendary golden Arhat, but in the blink of an eye they

During this time, he was seriously injured and was about to die. Where is the path to Buddhism?

How could the Golden Pestle Arhat still have the energy to care about their thoughts? While shooting a golden light and flying into the head of the little novice monk Guangxing, he said intermittently, as if he might die at any time: "I... Jiyong, it's..., it's...

..., the Arhat who flew to the courtyard... is now more than 600 years old... he opened his eyesight at the age of thirteen... he opened his ear consciousness at the age of eighteen, traveled out, experienced... passed... and opened his body at the age of sixty

Consciousness... I opened my consciousness when I was over a hundred years old..., and when I was over two hundred years old, the six senses were integrated into one, condensed into the golden body of Arhat..." Just like that, he talked for half a quarter of an hour, describing his life story.

He almost told it once, and the monks next to him were stunned. It looked like he might die in the next breath, but he could hold on for so long. Giving his last words turned into telling stories. No matter what, he couldn't swallow that breath.

If you can't die, well, Arhat is indeed an Arhat.

"Later, Feilaiyuan was attacked by the Earthly Immortal Xiao Chuhe, and the temple was destroyed. Only Lao Na and another senior brother were left. Hey, Lao Na's injuries seemed to be completely healed?!" Jiyong Arhat, who became more and more energetic as he explained his last words, did not even take a breath when he spoke.

Suddenly, he found that his serious injuries had healed, his broken golden body had also healed, and he was alive and well again. It seemed like water had been sprinkled on him just now? At that time, Ji Yong thought it was the tears of the monks next to him.

After getting up, Ji Yong left the astonished monks behind and came to Shi Xuan, Gu Canghai and Wei Peining. He bowed respectfully. In the previous fight between Shi Xuan and Zhennan King, although Ji Yong was seriously injured and waiting to die, he could not.

Feeling the terrifying power, I thought it was definitely not something that ordinary Yuanshen Daoist could achieve, at least a calamity Yang Shen.

After arriving here, even though he was seriously injured, Ji Yong saw that the Yang God did not come to save him, so Ji Yong thought about confessing his last words, but he didn't know that the Yang God's methods of moisturizing things were silent, without any movement, and he would be saved quietly.

He was saved by himself, so Ji Yong came over with great gratitude to thank him for saving his life twice.

However, this family of three seemed to be either Yinqi or Shenhun, or they were just born without any cultivation. Jiyong could not tell who was Yang Shen Zhenren, so he could only thank them all.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart, in the Age of Ending Dharma, the Taoist Yang Shen Zhenren have appeared, but where are the Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Buddhas?

Thinking that the future of Buddhism was uncertain, Ji Yong could not care about the difference between different schools. After thanking him, he respectfully asked: "In the end of the Dharma era, Buddhism is in decline. I wonder if the real person can give me some guidance. Ji Yong is very grateful." At this time, the group of monks.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the Arhat in his mind, who was similar to the Bodhisattva and the Buddha, actually gave a big salute to the two Taoist monks. The emotions in his heart were complicated and difficult to describe, ranging from desolation to envy, despair, and expectation.

In short, all kinds of feelings are confused.

The two Taoist servants didn't say anything. A gust of wind blew by and they disappeared. Only a few words were left 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 instructions left by Gu Canghai in their minds, so they followed the two immortals' previous words and helped them down the mountain.

, wait until you are strong enough, and then make other plans.

Ji Yong looked at those six words and was in a daze. After a while, he turned around and sighed to the monks: "I have returned to secular life for a hundred years and went to farm in the ordinary countryside. If you are willing, just follow Lao Hu. What I have learned in this life will not be lost."

si hide."

Those monks looked at me and I looked at you. It wasn't until Jiyong strode away that he made up his mind to follow.

An ordinary small courtyard in Longquan County, Xingping Province.

Shi Xuan, who had grown into a boy, was sitting cross-legged under the plane tree in the yard with his eyes closed. His senses sensed every detail of the physical training of the martial arts practitioners in the central martial arts school in the county town, especially those who had just

Children who have started exercising only a few years ago.

Shi Xuan really wanted to practice martial arts. He could buy many good ones in Tongtian World, but he didn't want to take the path of becoming a saint in the flesh, so there was no need. The main reason why he bought some low-level body-building techniques was

As a reference, the laws of heaven and earth in Yuanmang's world are slightly different from those in Yuyu's world.

After seeing these body-building exercises, Shi Xuan carefully observed the children who practiced the corresponding body-building exercises through Yuanshi. Through the changes in their bodies, he realized the subtle differences in laws, and then used this difference to favor physical training.

Make your exercise effect better.

Although it may not bring much improvement, and it may not even have half the effect of the secret method given by Xu Zhenjun, but since you have to do it, you should try your best to improve and lay a more solid foundation. Anyway, in a few years, you can still

Can't afford to waste it.

Therefore, in the six years since he left Tiannan Province and came to Longquan County, Shi Xuan has been visiting the village day after day. Now, his body is six years old and he can start to exercise.

However, the body is too weak at the beginning, so it is not suitable to use Dragon King Blood Refining Pill and Renxian Body Building Decoction immediately. It is better to use Qianyuan Marrow Refining Decoction to practice first, and then switch to the first two when it reaches a certain level.

"Haha, Miss Wei, this child of yours is really able to calm down and sit quietly like this, unlike our wild monkey. Letting him sit for a while will be more uncomfortable than beating him!"

Mrs. Wang from Wu happened to come over today and saw Shi Xuan sitting quietly under the tree, and said to Wei Peining enviously.

Six years of ordinary life and Shi Xuan's guidance have made Wei Peining's temperament more reserved. She is only a thin layer away from the divine period. She seems to be able to step in at any time. She smiled softly and said

: "He must be asleep." Anyway, the way Shi Xuan closed his eyes and sensed the distance, it really seemed like he was dozing off.

Mrs. Wang was very satisfied with Wei Peining's answer, so she chatted with her about family matters for a long time, which made Wei Peining almost go crazy.

After finally waiting for Mrs. Wang to leave and seeing Shi Xuan open his eyes, Wei Peining immediately complained with a headache: "Talking to her for a while is simply more difficult than my practice. I think the biggest gain in these six years is patience.

Greatly improved." Of course, this is just a complaint. In the past six years, Wei Peining is very clear about the progress of his own cultivation. He feels that he will be able to break through to the divine soul in one or two years.

Expect.

"Perhaps, mother, the opportunity for you to break through to the divine realm is not necessarily in Mrs. Wang." Shi Xuan joked along with Wei Peining's complaint.

Wei Peining put a hand on her forehead: "Then I'd rather not, help me."

At night, Gu Canghai, who was out pretending to be an ordinary innate warrior, came back.

A family of three gathered together, and Shi Xuan said: "I will officially start exercising tomorrow. I don't have to observe other people's conditions anymore, so it doesn't matter whether I am in the county or in the mountains."

Hearing this, Gu Canghai also slowly said: "In this case, I should also go out to travel and seek opportunities to break through to high-grade golden elixirs." After six years of settling down, Gu Canghai has mastered the emotions stemming from the blood feud.

No matter how easy it is to control your state of mind, it will be a critical period for you to achieve a high-quality golden elixir.

Wei Peining didn't say much. We are all Taoist practitioners. It is common to be separated for several years or even decades. There is no need to act like children.

The next day, the neighbors next door were surprised to find that the Gu family's courtyard had been deserted overnight. They immediately thought of many supernatural and ghostly things and were so frightened that they could not sleep for several nights.

Xijiang Province, Baisha Mountain, a rare high mountain on hundreds of thousands of miles of grassland, is the location of the monastery of the Green Wolf King, the overlord of Western Xinjiang.

The large and small wolf monsters, fox monsters and other monsters on Baisha Mountain have lived a peaceful and confused life in recent years. What's relaxing is that they don't have to fight and kill King Dingxi. What's confusing is that since the Sixth

After returning from Tianwaitian years ago, King Qinglang became lazy.

In the past, he would bully King Dingxi every once in a while, but now he has not made any big move for six years. I really don’t know what King Qinglang thinks, which makes the subordinates feel uneasy and confused.

But at this time, Qing Lang was a little anxious, walking around and pacing in his vast cave. Six years ago, by mistake, Qing Lang recognized a powerful immortal as his master.

Satisfied, he returned to the cave and waited peacefully for the summons of the powerful immortal. As for the matter of competing for merit, he simply forgot about it and didn't take it to heart anymore.

But six full years have passed, and the great Celestial Master has not contacted him at all, which makes Qing Lang feel more and more guilty. Hearing that Celestial Immortal is a level, it will take hundreds of years to practice a secret method. If the heavenly disaster strikes him, that great master will not contact him at all.

What should he do if he hasn't mastered the secret method of energy yet? What should he do if he even completely forgets about himself?

Even if he can cultivate to the level of a great demon, Qing Lang will not rely entirely on others, so he is ready to start fighting for merit again. The best way to prepare is to be prepared with both hands.

Of course, before that, Qing Lang had to ask the Heavenly Immortal Power for instructions, so that he would not forget about himself and see if there would be any benefits from him.

With his mind determined, Qing Lang immediately ordered his monsters to prepare incense burners, fairy incense, etc., and he would burn incense and fast for seven days to pray for the guidance of the powerful god.

Seven days later, there was no demon except Green Wolf on the top of Baisha Mountain. Wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, he walked to the top of the mountain, bowed and kowtowed to the eastern sky three times, and then silently recited in his heart: "Little Green Wolf"

If you have anything to ask me, I sincerely pray that you will come and give me advice."

After he prayed nine times, a misty, eternal will suddenly descended into his soul.


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