Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The golden light picked up the seriously injured Jiang Chen. Kuboti just glanced at him and knew that even if he rescued Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen would be a useless person. He stood aside without saying a word.

When the golden light faded away, Kuboti walked up to Huaiyuan. Huaiyuan asked softly: "It was you who moved your hands and feet!"

Kubodhi nodded: "It's my fault!"

Huaiyuan was a little surprised when he saw Kubodhi who was not arguing. You must know that Kubodhi was not an easy person to get along with. A hundred years ago, Kubodhi would cause trouble even if he was unreasonable.

Kubodhi said lightly: "People can change!"

Huaiyuan smiled slightly and followed him straight away. He had seen Jiang Chen's face, and he was not a person who died young. Even if Hua Dan is broken, he can still follow the ten paths of cultivation again.

Kuboti frowned. The demonic attack was fierce this time. Now that Jiang Chen was seriously injured, Jin Guang would definitely not take action again. The remaining people might not be able to withstand the demonic attack.

Kubodhi once again gathered everyone together, this time the monks who came were all Buddhist Gate monks from the Eight Sutras, and each one was scrutinized in detail and questioned by at least three Bodhisattvas with their own mind.

Buddhist Gate cannot withstand the turmoil. This time something happened to Buddha, and he has clearly felt that the power of Buddhist Gate's merits is losing. If it loses more, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of Lingshan.

If more than half of the power of merit is lost, as long as he walks out of the range of Lingshan, he will no longer be blessed by the power of merit. At that time, no one can stop the Buddhist Gate's attack.

You must know that the powerful Divine Ability of Buddhist Gate is not much. Compared with the magic way, Buddhist Gate has nothing to offer, and the possibility of encountering monks of the same realm is almost impossible with Buddhist Gate.

"You all already know what happened, but what are the countermeasures?" Kubodhi looked at the dozen Buddhist Gate monks sitting below.

A monk in green clothes said: "Bodhisattva Bodhi, only by working together can we defeat the demons and barbarians!"

"Poussin, do you think the Golden Arhat will still follow us?"! One person said mockingly.

Looking at these two people, Kobodhi was confused. Although the two sects belong to the same Buddhist Gate, their teachings are completely different, which also makes the two sects incompatible.

And the two factions are not far apart. They have been fighting continuously for five hundred years, so that the hatred has become deeper and deeper.

Kubodhi looked at the two of them and felt dizzy. If the two of them were allowed to argue, they would probably argue without a result until tomorrow morning.

Kubodhi stopped him and said: "Wukong, Pusang, you two don't have to argue. Master Jinguang, I will convince him to come. Then let's discuss how to allocate manpower!"

The young monk standing behind Kuboti took out a map. If Jiang Chen were present, he would definitely recognize this person. This person was the young monk who drew lots for him at that time.

The young monk unfolded the map, which clearly marked the marching routes of the three demonic paths. Koboti began to allocate manpower, but no one said anything at this stage.

After all, we only know the march route for three days, and we don't know anything else. Even if we argue, there will be no results.

Jin Guang carried Jiang Chen back to the Zen room, handed Jiang Chen over to Lingzhi, and left three bottles of pills behind, but disappeared. ,

Lingzhi fed Jiang Chen the pills one by one according to Jin Guang's instructions. Looking at Jiang Chen whose face was as golden as paper, Lingzhi was a little at a loss.

If it weren't for the spiritual energy of the golden light that hung on Jiang Chen's life, Jiang Chen would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago.

As the Spirit Medicines were thrown into Jiang Chen's mouth one by one, Jiang Chen's face slowly returned to a trace of color, but there was no way to continue like this. Even Lingzhi used his spiritual energy day and night to help Jiang Chen digest the Spirit Medicines. , but it’s still a drop in the bucket.

Jiang Chen's vitality loss was too serious. Even with so much Spirit Medicine, it could only last for three days at most. After three days, if the golden light could not come back, then Jiang Chen would be dead.

At this time, Lingzhi could only do his best and obey fate, and arranged for several disciples to guard Jiang Chen day and night.

I didn’t expect that in this Buddhist Gate Competition, a genius would finally emerge from my lineage, but would he be about to perish like this?

At this time, Jiang Chen's spiritual energy accumulated in his meridians and could not enter the Huadan. It was like he had no heart and it was difficult for the blood to circulate throughout his body.

The spiritual energy accumulated in the meridians slowly turned into death energy, which in turn eroded Jiang Chen's body. Lingzhi saw that Jiang Chen was getting weaker and weaker, so he could only continue to feed pills.

Lingzhi stood guard in front of Jiang Chen's bed, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. Lingzhi stood up alertly: "Is it the Golden Arhat?"

"It's me, Kubodhi!"

Lingzhi frowned, but walked over and opened the door. Not to mention that this was on Kubodhi's territory, and Kubodhi's cultivation level was much higher than Lingzhi's.

Lingzhi opened the door and saw Kubodhi standing outside, followed by the young monk. Lingzhi clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I wonder what the greatness of Kubodhi Bodhisattva is?"

Kubodhi was not upset, and pointed to a brocade box held by the little monk behind him. Let me look at the Buddha! Master Lingzhi wouldn't just let me stand here!"

Lingzhi scratched his head and stepped out of the way to make way: "Bodhisattva Kubodhi, please come inside!"

Kubodhi walked in with Lingzhi, looked at the layout of the house, and strolled to Jiang Chen's bed.

Jiang Chen's face was pale on the bed, and Kuboti directly put his right hand on it.

The spiritual energy in Jiang Chen's body was stagnant and stagnated in his veins. Jubodhi directly picked up the brocade box from the young monk's hands and took out a light red pill from it.

He gently stuffed it into Jiang Chen's mouth, put his hand on Jiang Chen's meridians, slowly transported the spiritual energy, and used the spiritual energy in his body to guide the spiritual energy in Jiang Chen's meridians.

The spiritual energy in Jiang Chen's body slowly began to circulate. Jiang Chen's face slowly turned rosy, he moved his fingers, and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Kuboti sitting beside his bed, Jiang Chen struggled a little and wanted to stand up (Denuo), but Kuboti stopped him: "Don't get up, your injury is not healed yet!"

Jiang Chen let out a breath, and then realized that Jubodhi was using his own spiritual energy to guide him. Jiang Chen's eyes were red, and Jiang Chen was a little at a loss.

"Stop talking, you're too seriously injured. You just took the Meridian Opening pill, and the potion hasn't completely dissipated yet!"

Jiang Chen lay down obediently, wanting to feel the spiritual energy in his body, but found that he couldn't feel it at all.

Kuboti said with a solemn expression: "Your Dantian was shattered by that boy from Netherworld, and you will no longer be able to practice."

Jiang Chen nodded. He already knew the result. He had broken his Dantian and burned incense before he died. Wanting to practice cultivation was nothing more than a dream.

"What are your plans? Buddhist Gate has tens of thousands of temples in this western land. If you are willing, I can guarantee you to be the abbot of one temple!"

Looking at the pale-faced Jubodhi, Jiang Chen shook his head!