Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 470 Tired, destroy it

   When Ren Qing approached the crowd, many monks subconsciously looked at the former, their eyes filled with indescribable despair.

  Ren Qing was surprised to find that there were five Arhat Buddhism forces present, and the secret transmission Buddhism had penetrated to such a degree.

   The laughing lion monks got up one after another and walked quickly towards Ren Qing's position.

   However, Ren Qing did not see any Buddhist monks related to the Bodhisattva status. It can be seen that the earth immortals have far more control over the mortals than the Arhats in the heavenly realm.

boom…

  A distorted monk who was climbing slipped and slammed into the crowd, immediately diverting the attention of Ren Qing.

   The sound of swallowing saliva came one after another.

   The deformed monks are piled up all over their bodies, and their limbs and facial features are not visible at all, and the surface of their flesh shows dense mouths.

   He struggled to get up, but was soon surrounded by monks swarming up.

   All kinds of Buddha lights spread out, no matter how the distorted monks resisted, they were still turned into other people's dishes, and not even bones were left.

  Ren Qing took a special look at the information flow of the distorted monk.

  【Release】

  【Age: 112】

  【Shouyuan: Twelve Years】

  【Skill: Voice Hearing Body】

  【Voice Hearing Body】

  [Created by an unnamed ascetic monk, five hundred pairs of women's ears must be cut off to practice, and the souls will be fused into them, and then the body surface will be sewn together with silk threads. Only after the ears and mouths give birth to spiritual wisdom, can the practice be completed. 】

  A dozen monks recovered their strength by swallowing flesh and blood, and they couldn't wait to climb up the statue, and the flesh and blood were distorted.

  Ren Qing used the information flow to observe and found that the Buddhist techniques they had mastered were gradually disappearing and replaced by the "shravaka body".

   It seems that the role of the Three Bodhis is to force the monks to master the esoteric Dharma.

   At the same time, the Buddha qi in the body of the monks was stripped away, and I don’t know how many monks died, so that the surrounding Buddha qi became as rich as it really was.

  Ren Qing walked towards a remote corner, but soon there were monks from Laughing Lion Temple.

   "Cough cough cough..."

   "Junior Brother Zongqing, why did you come to Sanbodhi?"

  The eldest monk among the Laughing Lion Monks took the initiative to ask Ren Qing, but his eyes were filled with undisguised ecstasy.

   Several other Buddhist monks approached Ren Qing, but they were older and clearly recognized Zong Qing’s identity.

   They shouted impatiently: "Zong Qing, have you found the true body of Arhat?"

   "Where is Arhat?!"

   Their words made all the monks moved, and they even gave up the opportunity to eat flesh and blood, wanting to hear Ren Qing explain the reason.

   However, such monks are only a minority, and most monks are still paranoid about climbing the Three Bodhisattvas, as if carrying the ambition of becoming a Buddha.

  Ren Qing did not reply, and was secretly surprised in his heart. Could it be that among the Buddhist sons of Arhats, some people escaped their predetermined fate?

   He only saw the real body of the Laughing Lion Arhat in the mirror world, and he would leave in about ten years, so where did the remaining Arhats go?

  Ren Qing just wanted to speak clichés, but Sanbodhi's Buddha Qi gave birth to a vision.

  You can see faces forming, whistling in the air, and the light becomes distorted.

  The pressure of the Void Buddha made all the monks feel like a great enemy, but at the same time there was an uncontrollable reverence in their hearts, so they knelt down and kowtowed.

   A strong monk saw that Ren Qing was withered and powerless, so he pushed aside the Laughing Lion monks on the periphery and wanted to attack Ren Qing.

   He should belong to Kanmen Luohan. There are traces of stitching on his chest and abdomen. At first glance, it looks like a door the size of a slap.

   "Dare to anger the Void Buddha and hand over ten pounds of flesh and blood..."

   The action of the gatekeeper immediately caused a chain reaction, and the long-starved monks got up and stared at the laughing lion monk who was criticized by the public.

   For them, as long as they fill their stomachs, they have a little more confidence to climb up.

   "Okay, I'll give you ten pounds of flesh and blood."

  Laughing Lion Old Monk's face changed drastically, and he immediately took out a sharp weapon from his arms and wanted to cut flesh and blood on his leg, but found that thousands of people had already set their sights on them.

   "Not enough, ten pounds..."

   The janitor was short of breath, stretched out his hand to tear open the stitched doorway on his chest, grabbed his beating heart, and seemed to want to soothe his throbbing.

  Old Monk Laughing Lion gritted his teeth. He knew that any further hesitation might put his disciple in danger, so he picked up a sharp weapon and stabbed it in the neck.

   As long as he used his corpse to cause a melee, before the Void Buddha made his move, tens of thousands of monks would attack each other regardless of whether they were enemies or friends.

   But just when the sharp weapon was about to cut through the blood vessel, Ren Qing blocked the cutting edge with his palm.

   A crisp metal crash sounded.

   "Junior Brother Zongqing, you..."

  Ren Qing shook his head slightly, the five eyes on his brows blinked one after another, and the golden lion Buddha energy radiated from his body, bringing an inexplicable sense of oppression.

   He patted the gatekeeper with a palm, and the latter's smile froze.

   Immediately afterwards, half of the corpse fell weakly. The upper body of the gatekeeper had been turned into minced meat, and blood fell like raindrops in the roar of the lion.

  Ren Qing's strike seems to be using Buddha's energy, but in fact it mainly relies on energy.

   Even if he didn't maintain a zombie body, his strength was not comparable to the ordinary Yangshen realm, not to mention that the gatekeeper was only in the shadowy realm.

  The scene became silent, not even the corpse was cared about.

   is not intimidated by Ren Qing's thunder method, but the vigorous Buddha aura surrounding his body, turning into golden lions as if he has life.

   "Buddha... Son..."

The old monk    Laughing Lion couldn't help muttering to himself, and all the monks dared not look directly at Ren Qing.

   The rest of the gatekeepers were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they stood there shivering, in stark contrast to how they just wanted to eat their hearts.

   In their eyes, the Buddha's son is equivalent to the incarnation of the Buddha, and if they want to climb the peak of the Three Bodhis, it is a waste of time at most.

   "Let's go, Brother Zongshen."

   After Ren Qing learned the name of the old monk Laughing Lion through the information stream, he ignored others, turned and walked towards the secluded corner.

  Zongshen hurriedly led his disciples to follow, his expression still unbelievable.

   They found an open space to sit down, and the nearby monks hurried away, which caused thousands of monks to fight for the territory.

  The smell of blood spread, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of bloodstain.

  Zongshen became vulgar after discovering that Ren Qing was a son of Buddha, and he no longer asked about matters concerning Arhats.

The    fruit position must be recognized by the Arhat, which shows that the other party has really found the Laughing Lion Arhat.

  Ren Qing looked at the monks who had climbed the Three Bodhisattvas. The constantly deformed body made him fearful, but Zongshen's words were in his mouth.

  Zongshen didn't dare to hide anything, and quickly informed Ren Qing of the cause and effect.

  Under normal circumstances, Buddhist sons who have attained the status of Arhats will only achieve the true fruit after ten lives, and the babies born in each life will be taken back to the temple.

   But the Laughing Lion Arhat has not been born for more than 300 years.

   At that time, Zong Qing led a group of monks to leave the Lion Buddha Temple in search of the Laughing Lion Arhat, but they also disappeared without a trace.

   In fact, Zong Qing got clues from nowhere, and chose to go to the forbidden area of ​​​​dead together with the Taoist forces such as Hushou Lay.

   He wasn't sure if the Laughing Lion Arhat was among them, so he had to be stationed outside the corpse mirror.

   That's why Zong Qing desperately rushed into the mirror world before he died, and eventually turned into a zombie without intelligence.

   In the three hundred years that Zong Qing lost contact, the Laughing Lion Temple did not sit still.

   They searched for the traces left by the Laughing Lion Arhat, and they pointed to the Three Bodhisattvas. The same is true of the Buddhist forces who came here.

   But after reaching the Three Bodhisattva, the nature is completely different.

  Zongshen said eagerly: "Three Bodhis can really become a Buddha. As long as you climb to the position of the Buddha's head, you can become a Buddha on the ground."

   "Two hundred years ago, there was a monk with a cloth bag who did it. He became a Dharma Buddha, and he took his fellow monks to the heaven of bliss..."

  Zongshen spoke Vietnamese incoherently, and the rest of the Lions and Buddhist monks scrambled to add.

  Ren Qing didn't take this set at all, he closed his eyes and analyzed the situation of Three Bodhis.

  The esoteric Buddhism obviously used deceit to bring Buddhist monks to the Three Bodhisattva, and the Buddhas of all living beings influenced their thoughts.

   As long as they climbed upwards, their Buddha energy would be swallowed up by the esoteric evil Buddha.

   At the same time, monks will be gradually screened, and only when they reach the top can they become one of the ten.

  Ren Qing did not plan to practice any secret Buddhism, but Song Zong could not be at the top of the Three Bodhisattvas, and it was necessary to find out the situation.

   He ignored Zongshen's urging and patiently observed the Three Bodhis.

  Ren Qing immediately noticed that the Three Bodhi statues are not static.

   Every other day, the esoteric Dharma taught will be different. Yesterday, when the monks climbed, they mastered the "shravaka body" that covered their ears and mouths.

  【Fate Awakening Body】

  [Created by an unnamed ascetic monk, seven hundred pairs of female arms are required for cultivation, and the arms are soaked in wax oil until solidified and ignited, and then combined with a specific breathing method to complete the cultivation. 】

  Each esoteric Dharma is extremely grotesque and terrifying. If there is no Three Bodhisattva, if you want to cultivate it, you will definitely set off a **** storm.

  Ren Qing did not think that the nameless ascetic monk established the Three Bodhis because of less killing.

  The nameless ascetic has no information flow to verify the secret Dharma, so he will inevitably spend the lives of countless mortals to perfect the magic technique over and over again.

   It's hard to imagine how much blood has accumulated in his hands.

  Ren Qing suddenly realized that he hadn't checked Sanbodhi's information flow.

  【Three Bodhi】

  [It was made by Song Zongwu, which requires 100,000 souls to be assembled and nourished by absorbing 100,000 souls. It can be practiced with the help of the Three Bodhis and the Dharma can be taught in secret. 】

  Ren Qing's pupils shrank, what role did Song Zongwu play in the secret transmission of Buddhism?

   But he and Song Zong have been the same for a few decades. Could it be that the latter cultivated the esoteric Buddhism in a short period of time, and then refined the Three Bodhis?

   "Senior Brother Zongqing, it's time to climb the Three Bodhisattva, Senior Brother, I'm dying..."

  Ren Qing opened his eyes, killing intent enveloped Zongshen, Zongshen was soaked in sweat, and his heart paused for a few breaths before beating again.

   He looked at the monk who was climbing and pushed back on the practice of esoteric Buddhism.

  Ren Qing, in order to prevent the esoteric Buddhism from affecting his foundation, must make modifications to the technique, so that it can be easily peeled off with the world in his stomach at any time.

   His lifespan is about 4,000 years old. After figuring out the secrets of the esoteric Buddhism, he can go to retreat to break through the dead man's scriptures.

   Tired, destroy it.

   Thanks to my own leader, thanks to Sima Xianqing, Mysterious Man No. 9527, book friend 20221106202221623, are you pigeons today, a cloud is flowing, very far and very close, my way is silent, Lily Feng toluene for the reward.

   (end of this chapter)