Lin Ji's body sat upright in the room, even breathing stopped.
In the sky above the Lin Mansion, a small figure glowing with fluorescence was sitting cross-legged in mid-air.
Between breathing in and out, the fluorescence changes from bright to dark and then to bright again.
The power of the moonlight was absorbed by Yuanshen, increasing its strength bit by bit.
This process lasted for a long time and did not slowly stop until near early morning.
Lin Ji's spirit retreated from the cultivation state, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"We are almost reaching the late stage of the fifth realm of Yuanshen, but it is not enough." Lin Ji felt secretly.
This night's practice was enough to equal Lin Ji's month of hard work in cultivating his soul.
However, Yuan Shen cultivation is a slow and steady process. It sounds exaggerated, but the progress is not as obvious as he imagined.
"It turns out that the Yuanling Liquid does not directly enhance the power of the Yuan Shen like the Qianyuan Pill, but speeds up the cultivation speed, and the feeling of the power of the Moonlight is also a little sharper."
"And the medicine is still strong, so I can at least practice like I did tonight for three to five days... This trip has saved me half a year of hard work, which is not bad."
After sorting out the progress, Lin Ji's soul stood in mid-air, facing the direction of the government office.
In the sky above the government office, a soul as hot as the scorching sun was condensing most of its power and looking at him quietly.
"Thank you, Lord Tian, for protecting the law."
"Just fulfilling my responsibilities." Tian Guosheng responded, and then disappeared.
Lin Ji accepted this favor in his heart, and his soul returned to his physical body.
At this moment, the sky outside was starting to get dark.
Thinking that there was nothing wrong, Lin Ji simply got up and went all the way to the small courtyard where Lin Chun lived.
Both Wu Nan and Lin Chun were still sleeping soundly. They seemed to have the same chemistry. They were obviously much different in age, but they actually slept in the same bed.
"Boy, get up and practice."
Lin Ji grabbed Lin Chun up with a somewhat evil smile on his face.
Seeing Lin Chun struggling while being lifted up by one leg, hanging upside down in mid-air, the smile on Lin Ji's face became even brighter.
This feeling of not letting others sleep in.
very nice.
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Desert West.
At the end of the desert, Sakya Monastery is more than a hundred miles to the west.
A huge mountain range blocks the desert at its feet and isolates Kyushu in the Central Plains from the Buddhist Kingdom in the West.
Kyushu in the Central Plains calls this mountain range Hengduan.
In the more western world, this mountain range is called Foguan.
Foguan has never been a specific place.
The terrain in this mountain range is steep, with some places towering into the clouds, and some places going straight into the ground.
In this mountain range, monsters are rampant, entrenched everywhere, and occupy the mountains as kings. There is almost no place that is not occupied by monsters.
The so-called Buddhist pass comes from this.
If you truly worship the Buddha, you will have to overcome thousands of difficulties and dangers before you can reach the Buddha's land.
At the foot of the mountain, a thin figure was slowly moving forward against the wind.
The wind blew up the yellow sand and made his clothes rustle.
The sand under his feet was radiating scorching heat, but the wind was cold, with a bit of biting coldness.
Such a strange and contradictory environment caused a little sweat to appear on his forehead and a look of hardship on his face.
After walking forward for a moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
"Tianji, please come back." It was a monk, wearing red cassocks and looking solemn.
His cassock does not expose half of the chest like the Tantric one, but more like the Buddhist attire used to preach in the Central Plains.
Tianji raised his immature face.
"How can my small body withstand the test of the eight hundred miles of Buddha? I have never planned to go to the Buddha's country."
Seeing that the monk didn't seem to believe it, Tianji chuckled and said, "I went there thousands of years ago, and again hundreds of years ago. The Buddhist country is famous, but there is nothing worth visiting again."
After a pause, Tianji shook his head slightly and continued: "The old friends have gone, only the new ones remain. The Buddhist country is just a dangerous place for me."
Tianji's explanation did not sway the monk who blocked the road.
"Further ahead is the pass, which is the only road to the Buddha's Kingdom. When you come here, you say you are not going to the Buddha's Kingdom? The poor monk doesn't believe it."
Tianji was not annoyed, and with a smile, he found a place to sit down out of the wind.
"I'm here to meet people. If you don't mind, Master, just wait with me."
The monk who blocks the way will naturally not leave.
I don't know how long I waited.
When the strong wind subsided, the person Tianji was waiting for finally arrived.
This is delusion, that is, the good body chapter of the evil Buddha.
Seeing the evil Buddha's good body appear, Tianji's eyes lit up slightly.
"If you don't come, I will eat a lot of sand."
Xingchi put his hands together and bowed, apologized, and then his eyes fell on the monk who blocked the road.
"I haven't asked for advice yet..."
Before Xing Chi could finish his words, the monk blocking the road asked coldly: "Are you Mizhang from a thousand years ago?"
Xing Chi's expression paused and he nodded.
"That's right. Where did the master come from?"
"Da Ci'en Temple." said the monk who blocked the road.
Hearing this name, Xing Chi's expression obviously changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down.
But the people present were not ordinary people. Although Xing Chi tried hard to hide it, how could he be ignored.
"Oh, thousands of years have passed, haven't you forgotten this name? You have worshiped other Bodhisattvas for thousands of years, but you still can't forget your own true Buddha?"
Xing Chi was silent for a long time, then bowed again.
"My Buddha Alayaji Bodhisattva, my Buddha... Amitabha."
"Amitabha... your name of Buddha is really hypocritical." The monk who blocked the road sneered, "You have forgotten your true Buddha for thousands of years, and now you meet the descendants of my family, but you are pretending to be pretentious. Mizhang, no wonder the people in the temple
They all say that it was a good thing that you betrayed Da Ci'en Temple a thousand years ago."
Tianji on the side smiled and was speechless as he watched the monk blocking the road and crowding out the evil Buddha.
After a long while, he finally spoke after losing his enjoyment.
"Have you two finished talking?"
The monk who blocked the way didn't answer, but looked at Xing Chi quietly.
Xing Chi's face showed a bit of embarrassment.
"You're in for a joke."
"This kind of joke is fun, and it doesn't hurt to watch it a few more times. But I don't think you two are going to do it anymore."
Tianji sat down again and let the breeze carry the sand into his robe.
"Tell me, why did you come to see me? You had to come to the Buddhist temple, and by the way, you even picked up the bald donkey from Da Ci'en Temple."
Xing Chi was not surprised when Tian Ji revealed the secret.
He had no intention of hiding it from the beginning.
"We made an appointment to meet here because eminent monks from the Buddhist country are not allowed to enter the Central Plains, and this is a Buddhist pass."
"What's the reason for meeting?"
Xingchi paused, glanced at the monk blocking the way, and finally turned his eyes back to Tianji.
"I want to send my Buddha Alaya Consciousness to the Ultimate Bliss, and I need Brother Tao's help."