I can see the book of life and death

The light black, ink-like true energy flows through the body. Wherever it passes, the whole body feels comfortable. All the 480 million pores seem to be opened, and the energy and blood in the body are controlled into one body.

After the marrow cleansing and blood exchange, the qi and blood are as strong as an oven. Even if it snows heavily, it will not condense outside the body and will directly turn into water droplets.

Now, the strong Qi and blood and the excess expanded essence have shrunk and turned into the ink-colored Qi.

Having had the experience of practicing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra to the sixth level, Zhang Mingtu once again became proficient in driving a car, and his route was so subtle and ingenious that even Buddhists would be amazed by it.

But there is a faint look of worry on Zhang Ming's face. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra can be ranked on the first page of the shrine rankings, and it is undoubtedly the best in the world. However, the refining of the faint true energy born in the body is not so

smoothly.

Zhang Mingtu chased and intercepted that wisp of Xibo's extremely strong true energy. When the true energy was extremely soft and soft, it moved with such agility that it was rarely seen in the world.

It would take a lot of effort to force it into hiding and then forcibly refine it. Zhang Mingtu could only block it once an hour, but once it was blocked in a corner.

That faint wisp of true energy will become fierce and domineering, suddenly powerfully breaking through all the true energy blocking him, and then suddenly escape from that wonderful place.

It can be said that the true energy is both as ethereal as the Dragon Fist and as explosive as the Tiger Demon. It is both extremely strong and yang, yet extremely yin and soft.

Fortunately, after many rounds of pursuit and interception, the ray of true energy became smaller and smaller, and the training was finally effective.

As soon as Zhang Mingtu stopped practicing, the black Qi produced by practicing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra could flow freely inside his body, forming a cycle.

…

Donglin Temple, as one of the most famous temples in Jiangnan West Road, Donglin Temple is vaguely known as the head of the Pure Land Sect in Jiangnan West Road.

The mountain peaks are spread out in succession, and temples are located among them. They are decorated with carved beams and painted buildings. All the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the temples have cultivated golden bodies.

The central Bodhisattvas who are worshiped daily are all made of gilt, not just painted with a layer of gold skin.

It is a first-class treasure in itself.

In ordinary martial arts, people who can obtain one or two taels and refine them into weapons can be considered top-notch.

However, the whole body of the Bodhisattva Buddha enshrined in Donglin Temple is made of it. You can imagine the luxury of Buddhism.

Even when the country was founded, Taizu Taizu promoted all sects in the world and cut down mountains and destroyed temples.

At that time, countless Buddhist and Taoist temples were destroyed.

However, there are top figures in both Buddhism and Taoism, who stopped Taizu Daxia several times. Later, there were top figures in Buddhism and Taoism who took the initiative to offer their own magical powers.

In this way, Taizu took the initiative to stop the war, which was regarded as accepting the submission of both families.

And now Daxia has been a country for more than 800 years. After a long period of recuperation, the sects have regained their strength, and the Buddhist and Taoist families, which are the leaders of all the sects, are even more extravagant.

Among the hidden temples of Donglin Temple, in front of a small dilapidated temple that is not open to the public, an old monk with white eyebrows sat cross-legged and recited scriptures silently.

At this time, in front of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva enshrined inside the small temple, an ancient bell chimed quietly.

The white-browed old monk was stunned for a moment, and the next moment his eyes erupted with light that was more than a foot long, and his face was ecstatic.

The bronze body suddenly stood up, vaguely glowing with golden brilliance, looking at the slightly shining Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, his heart and eyes filled with joy.

“Someone has successfully practiced the Ksitigarbha Sutra!”

In the quaint temple, several old monks suddenly appeared, looking at the slightly shining Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the ancient bell that sounded automatically without being struck, with surprise and uncontrollable joy on their faces.

.

"This is real?"

"Is there really a descendant of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"Have you checked the various Pure Lands? All the monks in the temple have checked, and no one has any connection with the Ksitigarbha Sutra."

Although many white-haired monks are very old, their movements are vigorous and their vitality and blood are extremely strong. At this moment, they are faintly escaping under the excitement of their hearts, and it is difficult for them to stand still even if they try their best.

The air in the temple was condensed. It was obvious that everyone was a top expert.

The abbot, wearing a red cassock and holding a nine-ring tin staff, came quickly and reported the detailed situation.

"Is it from other temples?"

"Notices have been sent out and inquiries are being made, but I don't think so..."

After the initial excitement, the abbot slowly calmed down.

"When selecting disciples, we have already tested their corresponding talents and talents. If there are those who can practice the scriptures of our sect, they will be discovered long ago, and the ancient bells will not be allowed to ring today."

"Then who can practice the Ksitigarbha Sutra? Is it possible that the scriptures I teach are still passed down elsewhere?"

An elder of Bodhidharma Academy was puzzled.

Not only him, but also many monks present had doubts on their faces.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra is one of the most supreme scriptures in this temple and will never be passed on to others.

As for leaking secrets, it is even more nonsense. The white-browed old monk guarding the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple has gray hair and is old, and his movements are slow and weak.

In fact, practicing the Diamond Sutra has reached the top level, and every move is as rigid as it is yang, as strong as it is strong.

It has been entrenched in the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple for many years, and its aura has become integrated with the temple. Anyone who wants to break into it will be repulsed by it.

Unless there is a Martial Saint who has cleansed the marrow and exchanged blood for more than nine times, and the internal and external acupoints are connected, and the acupoints are connected to heaven and earth.

Otherwise, no one can forcefully break through its defenses.

The old monk has been guarding the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple for more than a hundred years, so it is absolutely impossible for the scriptures to be stolen.

"So what exactly is going on?"

"Could it be in another Buddhist land?"

"Every place has been notified, but it should not have been the case."

"Where is the descendant of Ksitigarbha? This is a disciple of the Buddha. We must not let him wander outside."

The old man guarding the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple ignored everyone's discussion, but looked at the ancient clock and the direction in which Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was shining, and said in a deep voice.

"The directions pointed by the ancient bell and the Bodhisattva are all in the south, so you should go south to look for them."

"Going south?"

"Continue going south and go down to Hongdu Prefecture and Jianyi. If you go further, you will already be approaching the ocean."

Many monks were talking about it, but the old monk seemed completely incapable of listening and was minding his own business.

"As for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, if it had not been revealed here, there is only one place in the world that possesses Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra..."

As soon as these words came out, many of the younger monks had expressions on their faces, while the older monks were all lost in thought.

"You mean..."

"But who would choose?"

"No one has succeeded in practicing Buddhism for eight hundred years. Which generation of people in the imperial court would choose Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra? Isn't this for us to cultivate disciples?"

All the monks tacitly agreed not to mention the word imperial court, because this is a humiliating thing for Buddhism, and they were forced to hand over scriptures for suppressing religion.

It is never a glorious thing.

"Now is not the time to explore the reason. Send your disciples down the mountain. The Buddha will definitely find it!"

The abbot gave the order and the dispute ended.

A group of disciples received the order one after another and headed south.