Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 574: We still have 5 seconds to reach the battlefield!

The ancient Buddhist gate entered the underworld?

Nirvana is full, the incense is cut off, and there is no longer a true monk in the world.

How much courage and compassion does this require?

This answer sounds unexpected, but it makes sense when you think about it carefully.

It is something that Buddhism can do.

For a while, Chen Luo thought of a lot.

As the elder brother and Chen Luo said before, although the human world and the underworld seem to be two sides of one body, they are not connected to each other.

Except for the Buddhists in the Western Regions who can travel between the two worlds because of their teachings, the rest of the people don't know the situation in the underworld.

Even if you know it, you can't tell it because of the limitation of heaven.

Because of this situation, in Chen Luo's imagination, Netherland is more like the private land of Buddhism in the Western Regions. It can be found that everything does not seem to be that simple.

The ancient Buddhist sect entered the nether world, which explains why there are so many Buddhist bodhisattvas recuperating in the southern wasteland, why the Buddhist sect has not had a war for many years, but their strength is not outstanding; Clearly coveting the thirteen states of Daxuan, but it is trapped in the west of Wanli Huangsha.

Because Nether is also fighting!

But a new problem appeared again.

The teachings of ancient Buddhism also involve reincarnation, why do you have to give up your own avenue to open up the nether world?

What does Monk Xiang mean by "If you want to save Daqian, you must first save the Underworld"?

In addition, even though Chen Luo has only been in contact with the ancient Buddhist sect, he can still see why the ancient Buddhist sect is extremely powerful, and why they have been entangled with the Western Region Buddhist sect for thousands of years in the Nether Battlefield. Besides, judging from the various manifestations of Buddhism in the Western Regions, it seems that there is still room for it?

Is it because the ancient Buddhist gates became weaker after entering the Netherworld, or did the Buddhist gates of the Western Regions in the Netherworld exceed their imagination?

Or, the ancient Buddhist sect had other enemies in the Nether Battlefield?

But no one can answer these questions, maybe even my brothers and sisters may not know.

"You have to look up at the sky and walk with your head down..." Chen Luo sighed. To this day, his six thousand miles of martial arts are still surrounded and protected by the two schools of Confucianism and Taoism. He is still being guarded by the elder brother's poetic swordsmanship, and he still needs to continue to grow in order to learn more secrets.

"After the matter in the vast wilderness is over, maybe you can be promoted to the fourth rank..." Chen Luo thought in his heart, "After the fourth rank, it is time to seek the journey of nine thousand miles..."

"At that time, I can barely take on some responsibilities."

Chen Luo looked at the empty Xiangwu meditation room again, and made a solemn salute towards the place where Monk Xiang disappeared.

"Master has worked hard to guard for thousands of years, and the love of giving treasures will be remembered by the juniors."

"Xiang Feitian is still alive in the Xiang family, and the younger generation will do their best to help him."

The voice fell, but there was no reply.

It's just that in the elephant house, the futon cracked, the wooden fish shattered, and the rosary beads emitted a faint golden light, and a voice traveled through time and space, and came out of the rosary beads.

"World Honored One, my disciple is willing to die!"

"Fool, keep the elephant clan."

"World Honored One, when will my disciples serve you again?"

"This rosary is turned once in a hundred years, after a hundred turns, or when we meet again."

The sound dissipated, and the light of the rosary also dimmed. Immediately, there was a slight sigh, and the rope of the rosary was snapped, and the rosary rolled down to the ground like raindrops in an instant.

Chen Luo was silent, leaned over slowly, picked up the rosary beads one by one, took out a brocade box from the storage order, put it away carefully, and then saluted again.

Subsequently, the rope condensed by the breath of the elephant garden emerged in Chen Luo's hand. He pulled hard, and his figure disappeared into the elephant house immediately...

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Dong Cang City.

In Daye Ridge, there was a lot of voices.

The Daye Ridge at this time is no longer the Daye Ridge where Chen Luo just arrived in Dongcang and could "pick up" everything. It is a must-go place for all those who are interested in the way of war, especially a talented military academy man named Chen Qingzhi, who comes here to worship every day, and he can't be shaken.

In addition to Wuhou Temple, if you go deeper into Dayeling, you can see two abrupt mountains.

One of them, with green pines and cypresses, white cranes soaring, white clouds surrounding the mountains, green water hanging on the cliffs, looks like a blessed land of gods. This is the location of Taoist martial arts - Wudang Mountain!

The other mountain is majestic. Although it is not as clear and elegant as Wudang Mountain, it still has a heavy momentum, and it is Shaoshi Mountain.

As the only two sects in the martial arts academy that have exclusive dormitory buildings outside Dongcang City, Shaolin and Wudang currently have the most students in the martial arts academy.

Although Song Wuji, the master Wudang master, is still young, his several shots in the Lunjiange are impressive. Now that he has already stepped into the realm of Wuxian, the future is limitless, and with the help of the Taoist sect, it is not surprising that Wudang Mountain has a grand reputation.

On the other hand, the sudden emergence of Shaolin is somewhat surprising.

At first, due to the bad reputation of Buddhism in the Western Regions and the restriction of Shaolin martial arts to first understand Buddhism, Shaolin Temple, that is, Shaolin Master Brother Adama, brought three or two big cats and kittens.

However, after Adama comprehended the two internal methods of "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xian Sui Jing" from the book, a turning point appeared.

In the martial arts books written by Chen Luo, in addition to various martial arts, inner strength and mental methods also have their own magical effects. Execute the corresponding martial arts moves; another example is the Nine Suns Divine Art, which has a powerful healing ability and the ability to restrain Yin and cold spells...

The "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xi Sui Jing" are also worthy of the top inner skills described in the book. It is even more miraculous, it can repair the orifice, and even break through the orifice harmlessly when the orifice is closed!

In short, these two mental methods can improve a person's innate martial arts aptitude!

The most representative one is Qin Yu who has comprehended the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon. Because of avenging his family, he refined the inferior blood essence and broke through the sixth-rank realm. Since then, he has locked his own growth space and wasted it qualification.

However, after receiving Adama's guidance, Qin Yu comprehended the "Marrow Washing Sutra", and even began to open up those acupoints that were closed due to premature advancement. Although it took a lot of time and effort, it was feasible after all. This news shocked Dongcang.

Is this okay?

You must know that the majority of the world is still ordinary people, and there is no way to do things like innate talent.

However, "yielding tendons" and "washing marrow" can actually improve innate aptitude, that's simply against the sky! Even if they know that it is very difficult to comprehend these two mental methods, they still cannot stop countless people from turning to Shaolin.

Then, as everyone practiced and practiced, they discovered the benefits of Shaolin martial arts.

This Shaolin martial arts is simple and unpretentious, and it pays attention to steady and steady fighting. It doesn't have much requirements on the qualifications of the learners, and it doesn't deliberately pursue any treasures. As long as you understand the Buddhism in Shaolin, it is only a matter of time before you master martial arts. .

Moreover, the Buddhist teachings seen from Shaolin are completely different from some sporadic teachings occasionally spread by Buddhists in the Western Regions. Adama specifically said that this is called "Zen Buddha" and it was created by Chen Luo.

As a result, Shaolin was welcomed by the people at the bottom in no time.

After all, in the online games of later generations, the sect that can fight Krypton as long as they are willing to live must be popular.

Today, Shaoshi Mountain was very lively.

Because two days ago, the master of the martial arts academy announced that one hundred Shaolin warriors will break through at the same time in Shaoshi Mountain today and advance to the sixth-rank Martial Wonderland.

This is also thanks to Chen Luo's promotion to the fifth rank not long ago. As a martial artist, Chen Luo's promotion has naturally benefited the warriors all over the world, adding a little bit to the cultivation base of the warriors, and Adamo even more. Discussing with several martial arts elders, they exchanged the contribution of Shaolin academy for a hundred copies of high-quality blood, and provided it to a hundred Shaolin warriors for breakthrough.

Of course, this collective breakthrough is what Shaolin can do. First of all, Shaolin has a large number of people, and one hundred disciples who are at the peak of the seventh rank can be selected. Secondly, outstanding Shaolin martial arts is a stable word, and such group promotion will be beneficial.

When the sun went down, there were already a lot of people who came to watch the ceremony. On the training field on the top of the mountain, hundreds of monks were shirtless, showing their muscular muscles, sitting neatly on the school field.

"Hey, where's the elder brother?" A few young disciples in Taoist robes stood in the crowd, looking around, all of them were Wudang Mountain disciples.

"Eldest brother is sleeping." Another disciple breathed out, "Eldest brother said that he is still young, and he still needs to grow up, so sleep should not be delayed!"

"What time are you still sleeping!" A female disciple stomped her feet, "Brother Adamo usually looks quite dignified, but I didn't expect to spend so much time on this gimmick. After finishing this time, next time In one season of enrollment, Shaolin will definitely overwhelm us in Wudang."

"Hey, there is no way, Shaolin Kungfu is too easy to get started, unlike our martial arts, you have to learn Dao Yun to get started."

Several martial arts disciples were talking here, and on the other side, in the auditorium, several great Confucian scholars were also transmitting voices to each other.

"Hey, these people, it's time to catch up!" A great Confucian sighed, "It's really a great blessing to be in the same era as the ancestor of the way."

"Yes." Another great Confucian nodded and said, "Back when Confucius attained the Tao, not to mention semi-saints, saints also came one after another. Looking at today, it is difficult..."

"What a stubble, you are a leek when you are a saint!" The third Confucian looked at the monks on the school field, "The great prosperity of martial arts is a great fortune for the human race. If the grand occasion of the Holy Spirit can really be reproduced, I will The human race may find peace."

All the great Confucians nodded upon hearing the words, and looked at the school grounds with even more anticipation.

At this time, Xiang Jixuan, the chief of Wuyuan Township, turned into a ray of blue light and fell on the school grounds. Adama, who was sitting at the head of all the monks, opened his eyes from meditation, got up slowly, put his hands together, Bow to Xiang Jixuan.

"Disciple of the Martial Academy, master of Shaolin, Adama, meet Master Xiang!"

Xiang Jixuan nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and instantly a hundred jade bottles appeared in the air and landed in front of every monk.

Xiang Jixuan took a deep breath, his tongue burst into spring thunder——

"Hundred parts of high-quality blood, all of which have the blood of the barbarian king, Wang Er and others are making great progress."

"The ancestor of martial arts said that immortals are the mountains of the human race. I hope you will be a mountain that stands upright and protects the common people!"

"Don't forget, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

Hundreds of monks stood up at the same time, prayed together eleven times, and shouted in unison: "The Buddha lowered his eyes, and the king of Ming raised his sword. The Shaolin lineage is willing to kill and protect all living beings!"

"Good!" Xiang Jixuan nodded, "Today, Martial Daoyue, strives for glory!"

Following Xiang Jixuan's words, hundreds of monks opened the porcelain bottles in front of them at the same time, absorbed all the blood essence of the barbarians in the bottle, and then fell into samadhi one by one.

"It's still a bit dangerous to advance the blood essence." A Confucian scholar said softly, "I heard that I want to fight the master of blood essence in the soul. If I lose, I will die violently."

Another female Confucian student also nodded: "I know a warrior who failed in the blood essence promotion and died directly. Speaking of it, it seems safer to use spiritual materials."

"Hey, if you use spiritual materials, the cost will be much higher for the same effect." At this time, a person dressed as a warrior squeezed into the discussion, "Besides, people in the martial arts, if you are afraid of this **** battle , so what kind of martial arts are you doing!"

A few Confucian scholars did not refute what the warrior said. Suddenly, a breath came from the school grounds.

"Someone succeeded? So fast!" Everyone was astonished, and saw a monk behind Adama glowing with glistening light, as if a circular outline formed behind him.

The movement of this monk seemed to have inspired other monks around him, and several monks suddenly glowed with brilliance.

With more and more successful monks, a projection of a colorful avenue suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Martial Dao!" Everyone raised their heads one after another, staring at the colorful martial arts that seemed to be close in front of them, but also vaguely in the sky, and saw that Martial Dao trembled slightly, and then rounds of phantom moon shadows gathered from behind the monks to complete , jumped up.

"This...is this a success?" A Confucian student at the scene opened his mouth and sighed, "My elder brother has been promoted from a seventh-rank Confucian student to a sixth-rank master. He has read books and learned from the sea. Only by exploring in the mist can you advance. Martial arts only need to pass the battle of blood essence?"

"Oh, there's no way to compare!" Another Confucian scholar sighed, "My father said that the fog in our Confucianism is actually a test of the way of heaven."

"Not only Confucianism, but also Taoism or Buddhism, there is such a checkpoint from three thousand miles to six thousand miles."

The little Confucian scholar looked puzzled: "Then why is there no martial arts?"

"Martial arts existed in the first place." At this time, a master twirled his beard and said, "This test is actually called Pushing the Gate of Heaven!"

"However, when Marquis Wu traveled six thousand miles, he lamented how difficult it is for warriors in the world to shake the gate of heaven and not enter. He made three great wishes and blew up the gate of martial arts!"

"Benefiting the descendants of martial arts, this is great benevolence..."

"Those who are martial arts, as long as they pass the battle of essence and blood, they will immediately enter the realm of martial immortals."

Hearing the words, the little Confucian scholar was full of admiration: "Blow up the gate of heaven? Are you lying?"

The master has a serious face: "How could I lie to you? This matter was written in the history book by Mr. Sima Lie, a great Confucian who wrote the Spring and Autumn Hall, and noted 'Yu Qinguan'. How can I lie to you!"

"Ah, Marquis Wu is so powerful..." The little Confucian scholar suddenly looked like a star, and his face was full of admiration.

Xiang Jixuan's ears moved slightly not far away, and his eyebrows trembled when he heard the discussions around him.

Did he blow up the Tianmen to open the way for future generations?

He is...

Forget it, let's treat it as Wuhou Rende...

After all, that's what history books say.

…

Southern Wilderness, the vast wilderness.

Chen Luo yawned, continued to flap his flame wings, and moved forward in the air.

There are more feedbacks from Martial Dao, and it is a little closer to the fourth rank. Chen Luo is a little satisfied.

After more than an hour of flying, Chen Luo's self-regulation has completely released the suppressed emotions when he came out of the elephant house.

However, after experiencing Monk Xiang, Chen Luo took Xiang Feitian's entrustment to heart.

Thinking about it, Xiang Feitian, who escaped from the dead, did not hesitate to expose his identity in order to get Chen Luo to help, and even agreed to take Xiang Xiang to cross the river as a reward. It is conceivable that the bone horn he mentioned must be very important to him .

Based on Chen Luo's understanding, the role of the horn is nothing more than two points, either to help Xiang Feitian revive the elephant clan, or to help Xiang Feitian take revenge.

No matter which one it is, since you have received the favor from your ancestors, you must repay the favor.

Chen Luo would rather clean up the karma with himself than involve Wen Yunsun.

That is a person who is about to become a saint. In case Fei Tian wanted to repay his kindness by crossing the river with a fragrant elephant and asked Wen Yunsun to avenge him, Wen Yunsun would most likely agree.

This will not work!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo sped up his flight speed.

You must get that horn!

According to Xiang Feitian's information, the place where the bone horn is placed is very secret, and it is a small universe called Rushi Realm.

Rushi Realm was originally the place where the ancestor demons of the elephant clan practiced. With the shattering of the ancestor demon star, Rushi Realm lost its power support, and I am afraid that it will soon be integrated into the big world. But the good news is also because of the loss of strength support, the entrance to the Rushi Realm is much easier to find.

According to Xiang Feitian's guess, the entrance of Rushi Realm should be near the source of Yinsha River in the vast wilderness. However, Chen Luo carefully looked at the map of the vast land, and that place was also very close to Elephant Valley, only about 800 miles away.

"Find the bone horn first, and then go to Xianggu to see the situation." Chen Luo made up his mind. To be honest, Xianggu is easier for him. They are just some ghosts, with Zhong Kui on his body, professional counterparts, what is there to be afraid of?

I'm only responsible for the pan.

I'm afraid, I'm not full!

Asshole, why am I drooling.

Forget it, let Lao Zhong bear it a little longer, and get things done first.

Looking from the map, the source of the Yinsha River and the Elephant Garden are completely in two symmetrical directions, and the distance to fly is quite far.

I can't help it, if you are entrusted by others to be loyal, let's fly!

Chen Luo flapped his flame wings again, turned into a line of fire, and flew towards the Yinsha River.

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The vast wilderness.

Two red rays of light flew out of the white mist and landed on the ground, turning into two wounded monster clan saints.

"Niuqing, Niuhong!" All the demon saints instantly recognized these two bull clan great saints. At this time, a first-grade bull saint in the cattle camp stepped forward, glanced at Erniu, and nodded, "Safety!" Just fine."

At this time, the great sage of the wolf tribe said: "You two, who did you meet and was beaten out?"

"Don't worry, there is no other meaning. This time, the situation in the Wilderness is a bit weird, so ask."

Niu Qing and Niu Hong looked at the first-grade Niu Sheng, and saw the other party nodded slightly. Niu Qing then took a step and said: "I have received help from Hongmei, and I am going to the source of the Yinsha River."

"I lost to a great sage of the elephant tribe who was in the state of a ghost, so I had to bring Hongmei back."

"Phantom state?" All the great sages of the monster clan turned their eyes to the great sage of the bull clan in an instant, and a great sage of the tiger clan said, "Can I trouble you to transform the appearance of the great sage of the elephant clan?"

"Of course!" Niu Qing nodded, stretched out his hand, a ball of blood condensed in his hand, and instantly turned into a figure of the elephant clan great sage.

The eyes of many monster clan saints present were fixed. They have already seen that the figure transformed by Niu Qing is exactly the elephant clan saint who repelled a wave of great saints before. It is pointed out that Xiang Feitian, the sage king of the Xiang clan, has entered the state of the underworld!

"The Great Sage Luanniao!" Feng Bugui opened his eyes at this time, looked at the Wutonglin camp again, and said, "Before you said that Xiang Feitian was dead. Related."

"I didn't want to ask, but now the situation has changed. I would like to ask the Great Sage Luanniao to clarify for us, what is the dead ghost state!"

After the wind does not return, many great sages once again turned their attention to the great sage luanniao.

Actually, all the monsters had doubts in their hearts before, but due to the existence of Wutong Forest, it was inconvenient to ask more questions. Now that the wind does not return to open their mouths, they have no scruples.

"Yes, please explain!"

"Exactly, some descendants of my family have fallen, maybe they died at the hands of this ghost, please give me an explanation."

"A few words make it clear, everyone knows what they are doing, and nothing will be delayed!"

Hearing the questioning of many demon saints, the Luanniao Great Sage frowned slightly.

"I don't know anything about the Elephant Valley!"

"However, the Qinglong Emperor once mentioned that if the elephant tribe's great powers are deeply obsessed before death, and the spiritual light of the living beings is blessed by the elephant valley, they will be able to stagnate in the world and enter the state of the ghost."

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"I'm only judging from the illusioned image whether it's really a ghost state. As for other things, I don't know."

Listening to Luanniao Dasheng's answer, all the demon saints fell into contemplation. This flying state of life and death, and then reminiscent of the scene of ghosts shown in Qinglong Emperor Gao Tian's performance, it seems that Xianggu is really compatible with Nether related!

As for the Qilinyu Camp, Gan Tang also frowned.

Because she remembered that Chen Luo showed her the map of the vast wilderness, and the source of the Yinsha River was one of his destinations.

"Xiang Feitian, even if it is in a state of ghost, it is still the sage king of the contemporary elephant clan. Can that kid handle it?"

"Why is he going wherever it is dangerous?"

"Headache."

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