I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

In the grotto, the figures of Luo Hong and his party appeared.

Relying on the intuition of the formation master, Luo Hong could tell at a glance that the formation on the floor of the grotto was related to the Raksha Ghost Mansion, especially the orb floating in the center of the formation should be the key to entering the Raksha Ghost Mansion.

"There is no breath of living things here, it should be a hidden place."

Yuan Yao felt it carefully, and then came to a conclusion.

"Old Devil Qingyang should be the mutation caused here. Although the concentration of blood gas is so low that it can hardly be detected, it can still sense a little bit, hiss!"

Luo Hong suddenly took a breath of air as she spoke, with a look of pain on her face.

"Brother Luo, but the injury has worsened?"

Yuan Yao asked anxiously, subconsciously wanting to support Luo Hong.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm not used to the injury of the primordial spirit, and it's just the labor pain caused by the arbitrariness of the divine consciousness."

Luo Hong stretched out her hand, declined Yuan Yao's support, slowly sat down on the ground, and started the Dayan Jue.

After three or four weeks, the pain eased to a tolerable level.

After receiving the work, Luo Hong nodded slightly to Yuan Yao who was looking at him with concern, and thought to himself:

No wonder it is said in the classics that the injury of the primordial spirit is the most troublesome injury. Divine consciousness is usually inconspicuous, but once an immortal cultivator cannot use it freely, he will basically cut off his limbs, and most of them will be disabled.

Although the situation has been calm for decades, Luo Hong has never forgotten that he was being targeted by Master Mu Lan.

In his current state, if he ran into danger if he went out rashly, he would be severely punished.

As for gambling on luck, Luo Hong has never had much confidence.

So, after thinking for a while, he said to Yuan Yao:

"Miss Yuan, Luo needs to ask you for a favor.

If my prediction is correct, this place should still be in Tiannan, and Junior Brother Han is currently in a country called Yuanwu Kingdom in Tiannan.

Also ask Miss Yuan to find Junior Brother Han for Luo, who has a spiritual object that can heal the injury of Luo's primordial spirit. "

Although Yuanyao is a half-ghost, but her cultivation has reached the early stage of Yuanying, and she has the help of Xuanyin eyes, she can travel in Tiannan with peace of mind. Finding someone is easy, and this trip will also help Luo Rainbow healing.

So, she responded without thinking:

"Leave this matter to me, but the Yuanwu Kingdom should not be small, and your senior brothers usually like to hide your cultivation, so it may not be easy to find."

"This is the sound transmission talisman Luo exchanged with Junior Brother Han in the past, and the induction can be born within a country."

As soon as Yuan Yao finished speaking, Luo Hong took out a sound transmission talisman and handed it over.

"It shouldn't be too late, I'm leaving now, Brother Luo, please wait here."

After Yuan Yao received the sound-transmitting talisman, she had to use the supernatural power of virtualization to go directly through the earth and rocks to the ground.

"Oh, by the way, Junior Brother Han should be facing some troubles right now, Miss Yuan needs to be careful not to get involved in it."

Luo Hong suddenly remembered this matter, before Yuan Yao left, she quickly reminded her.

"Hehe, when your brothers are not in trouble, I don't need you to remind me, Brother Luo, I also know to be careful."

As if remembering something interesting, Yuan Yao suddenly smiled, and then disappeared into the stone wall without a trace.

"Oh, it seems to be the case."

Luo Hong smiled self-deprecatingly, and then stretched out her hand to capture the orb floating in the center of the formation.

"This bead is suspected to be the key to the Raksha Ghost Mansion, so there should be some origin."

Luo Hong said so, and turned over the storage bag left by the old devil Qingyang, hoping to find some clues.

When Luo Hong was hiding in the underground grotto to study the Raksha blood beads, Yanjing, who was far away in Dajin, had already rang the bell of thunder in a hurry.

The long ringing of the bell spread throughout the Leiyin Sect. All the disciples in the sect, regardless of cultivation level, performed Buddhist rituals and recited the Buddha's name after hearing the bell.

"Yanjing, if what you said is true, the human world will usher in a catastrophe, and only the Living Buddha can dissolve it.

However, the Living Buddha has been retreating and sitting in meditation all year round, and Da Leiyinzhong may not be able to convey the message to him. Whether he can respond in time depends on fate. "

An old monk with white eyebrows stood in front of a huge golden bell several feet high, and sighed compassionately.

"Great Elder, this matter concerns two people who have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. I believe the Living Buddha will definitely respond."

Although Yanjing looked anxious, she was very confident about this matter.

Not long after the two of them waited, a lotus platform floated slowly from the sky. It seemed that the speed was extremely slow, but it arrived in front of Yanjing in an instant.

"My Buddha is merciful, this fate is indescribable.

Yanjing, you go. "

The elder said with a smile, then turned and left.

Yanjing saluted the Great Elder's back, and then stepped onto the lotus platform.

Immediately, the lotus platform fled to where it came from, passed through a layer of colorful barriers, and after crossing a long river made of golden bells, Yanjing entered a place full of spiritual energy.

The aura in the cave was extremely thick, and Yanjing felt his injuries improve just by being in it.

The scenery in the cave is naturally quite fairy-like. The most noticeable thing is a white stone mountain that is hundreds of feet high and looks like ivory standing in the center.

This spiritual mountain is covered with Buddha statues. Just by looking at it, Yanjing feels like being washed by Sanskrit sounds and cleansing his soul.

And the only living person here is a young monk wearing a coarse cassock and wielding a pickaxe.

The lotus platform flew to the side of the little monk and stopped, Yanjing immediately stepped down from the lotus platform, and saluted respectfully:

"Disciple Yanjing, see the Living Buddha."

Although the other party looked only twelve or thirteen years old, Yanjing knew that it was caused by the strange spiritual grass that the living Buddha ate in his early years. His real age was already over a thousand years old. Buddhist practice!

As a Buddha cultivator at the transformation stage, this person has long been able to restore his normal body shape. The reason why he still looks like this is because this person has clearly realized the state of formlessness, and the appearance on the outside of the skin can no longer startle him a little. waves.

"What you want to say, I have heard a general idea from the sound transmission note, now let me tell you about your trip in detail."

The little monk carved in powder and jade put down the hammer in his hand, and said in a childish but not majestic voice.

Yanjing gave another salute, and after that, he would describe everything from entering the giant golden hall in detail.

At first, the young monk's face was quite calm. There was no difference between the terrifying mountain of corpses and the white mountain of Buddha statue in front of him.

But from the appearance of Lord Rakshasa, the young monk's expression gradually became solemn.

After listening to it completely, his face sank like water, and he regained his composure after saying the Buddha's name.

"If it is true as you said, that Tiannan cultivator named Luo Hong should really be the reincarnation of the Buddha.

It's a pity that in order to protect the world, I have to suffer from that reincarnation again. "

The little monk sighed slightly.