I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Ancient Buddhism, entered the Underworld?

Nirvana is full, the incense is cut off, there is no more true monk in the world, the majestic avenue is allowed to be seized by the Heavenly Devil, and bears the infamy for thousands of years.

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 interlinked with each other.

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

Even if you know, Heavenly Dao is limited, you can't say it.

It is precisely because of this situation that in Chen Luo's imagination, Netherland is more like the private land of Buddhism in the Western Regions. It is amazing that there are more demons and monsters born because of the spiritual light sprinkled by the river of life. But from Monk Xiang's answer, we can find that, Everything seems not so simple.

The ancient Buddhist gates enter the nether world, which explains why there are so many Bodhisattva Buddhist sects recuperating in the southern wasteland, why the Buddhist sects have not fought for many years, but their strength is not outstanding; Xuan Shisanzhou is located west of Qianbu and Wanli Huangsha.

Because Nether is also fighting!

But a new problem appeared again.

The teachings of ancient Buddhism also involve Samsara, why do you have to give up your own avenue to open up a ghost battlefield?

What does Monk Xiang mean when he said, "If you want to save Daqian, first save the Underworld"?

In addition, even though Chen Luo has only been in contact with the ancient Buddhist sects, he can see why the ancient Buddhist sects are extremely powerful, and why they have been entangled with the Western Region Buddhist sects 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?

Did the ancient Buddhist sect become weaker after entering the Netherworld, or did the Buddhist gates of the Western Regions in the Netherworld exceed their imagination?

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

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

"You have to look up at the sky, but you have to walk with your head down..." Chen Luo sighed. To this day, Martial Dao, which owns six thousand miles, is still surrounded by Confucianism and Taoism. The elder brother's poetic kendo blends with Dao, and he still needs to continue to grow before he can learn more secrets.

"When 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's 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, put his palms together towards the place where Monk Xiang disappeared, and saluted solemnly.

"Master has worked hard to guard for thousands of years, and the feeling of gifting treasures, Junior will always remember it in his heart."

"Xiang Feitian is still alive in the Xiang clan, and Junior will do his 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.

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

...

Dongcang City.

In Daye Ridge, there was a lot of voices.

Dayeling at this time is no longer the Dayeling where Chen Luo could "get" everything when he first arrived in Dongcang. In front of the Wuhou Temple, there are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people. It has already become the Sacred Land of Confucianism. 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 Daye Ridge, you can see two abrupt mountains.

One of them, with green pines and green cypresses, white cranes soaring, white clouds surrounding the mountains, green water hanging on the cliffs, looks like a blessed land of gods. This is exactly where Martial Dao is located - Wudang Mountain!

The other mountain is majestic, although it is not as clear and elegant as Wudang Mountain, but it 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.

Wudang master Song Wuji is still young, but his several shots in the Lunjiange are deeply 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.

But the sudden emergence of Shaolin is somewhat surprising.

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

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

In the martial arts book written by Chen Luo, in addition to various martial arts, inner strength and mental methods also have their own magical effects. For example, the Tianshan School’s Xiaowuxianggong can transform the mortal energy and display the corresponding martial arts without mastering the inner strength and mental methods that accompany martial arts. Martial arts moves; another example is the Nine Suns Divine Art, which has a powerful healing ability and the ability to restrain the yin and cold spells...

And "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xi Sui Jing" are also worthy of being the top inner strength methods described in the book. Among them, "Yi Jin Jing" can condense the energy of the world and make the foundation of martial arts more solid; "Xi Sui Jing" is even more magical , it can repair acupoint(s), and even breakthrough acupoint(s) harmlessly when acupoint(s) is closed!

In short, these two mental methods can improve a person's Innate Martial Dao qualification!

The most representative one is Qin Yu, who has comprehended Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms. Because of avenging his family, he refined the inferior Blood Essence breakthrough sixth rank Realm, but since then locked his own growth space, wasting his qualifications in vain.

However, after receiving Adama's guidance, Qin Yu comprehended the "Marrow Washing Sutra", and even started to open up those acupoint(s) that were closed due to premature advancement. Although it took time and effort, it was feasible after all. The news shocked Dongcang.

Is this worth it?

You know, the world is still dominated by ordinary people, and there is no way to do things like innate qualifications.

But "Yijin" and "Marrow Cleansing" can actually improve Innate qualifications, that's simply heaven-defying! Even if they know that it is very difficult to comprehend these two mental methods, they still can't 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 does not have much requirements for the qualifications of the learners, and it does not deliberately pursue Heavenly and Mortal Treasures. As long as you understand the Dharma in Shaolin, it is only a matter of time before you master martial arts.

Moreover, the Dharma seen from Shaolin is 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.

Ever since, 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 is very lively.

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

This is also thanks to Chen Luo's advancement to fifth rank not long ago. As a member of the Martial Dao clan, Chen Luo's advancement naturally benefits Practitioners all over the world, adding a little bit to the Cultivation Base of Practitioners, and Adamo is even more After discussing with the Elder of the famous martial arts academy, he exchanged Shaolin's Academy contributions for one hundred premium Blood Essences and provided them to one hundred Shaolin Practitioner breakthroughs.

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 senior 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 needs to grow physically, so sleep should not be delayed!"

"What time are you still sleeping!" A female disciple stomped her feet, "Brother Adamo looks quite dignified on weekdays, but I didn't expect to spend so much time on this gimmick. After this time, we will recruit students for the next season. Shaolin will definitely overwhelm our Wudang."

"Hey, there is no way, Shaolin Cultivation Technique is too easy to get started, unlike our Martial Dao, you need Mr. Dao Rhyme to get started."

A few Martial Dao disciples were talking here, and on the other side, in the auditorium, several great Confucians were also transmitting voices to each other.

"Oh, these people, it's time to catch up!" A great Confucianism sighed, "It's really a great blessing to be in the same era as the founder of the Tao."

"That's right." Another great scholar nodded and said, "Back when Confucius attained the Tao, let alone half-saints, Saints also came one after another. Looking at it now, it's so difficult..."

"What a stubble, you think Saint is a leek!" The third Confucian looked at the monk on the school field, "Martial Dao Dao is a great fortune for the human race. If the grand occasion of the Holy Dao can really be reproduced, our human race or to find peace."

All the Confucian scholars nodded their heads when they heard the words, and looked at the school grounds with even more anticipation.

At this moment, Xiang Jixuan, chief of Wuyuan Township, turned into a ray of blue light and fell on the school field. Adama, who was sitting at the head of all the monks, opened his eyes from meditation, stood up slowly, clasped his hands together, and faced Xiang. Jixuan bowed.

"Disciple of the Martial Academy, Shaolin master, 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——

"Blood Essence, a hundred copies of boutique, has the blood of the barbarian king. Wang Er and others are making great progress and making further progress."

"The ancestor of Martial Dao said that the immortal is the mountain 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, bowed 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, striving to shine in the sky!"

As Xiang Jixuan's voice fell, hundreds of monks opened the porcelain bottles in front of them at the same time, absorbed all the barbarian Blood Essence in the bottles, and then fell into samadhi one by one.

"Blood Essence advances, it's still a bit dangerous." A scholar said softly, "I heard that you will fight the Lord of Blood Essence in the soul, if you lose, you will die of blood."

Another female Confucian student also nodded: "I know a Practitioner who failed in the promotion of Blood Essence 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 Practitioner squeezed into the discussion, "Besides, people in Martial Dao, if you are afraid of this Blood Essence battle, then What Martial Dao is still going!"

Regarding the Practitioner's statement, several Confucian scholars did not refute. Suddenly, a breath came from the school grounds.

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

And the movement of this monk seems to have driven other monks around, 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 Dao that seemed to be close in front of them, but also faintly in the sky, and saw Martial Dao tremble slightly, and then rounds of bright moon phantoms gathered from behind the monks to complete , jumped up.

"This...is this successful?" A Confucian student present opened his mouth wide and sighed, "My elder brother has been promoted from a seventh-rank Confucian scholar to a sixth-rank master. He has read books and learned from mountains of books, and at the end he still has to explore in the mist. , in order to advance. Martial Dao only needs to pass the Blood Essence battle to succeed?"

"Oh, there's no comparison!" Another Confucian student sighed, "My father said that the fog of our Confucianism is actually a test of Heavenly Dao's heart."

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

The little Confucian scholar looked puzzled: "Then why is there no Martial Dao?"

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

"But when Marquis Wu drove six thousand miles, he lamented how difficult it was for Practitioners in the world. He shook the gate of heaven and could not enter. He made three great wishes and blew up Martial Dao's gate of heaven!"

"Benefiting the descendants of Martial Dao, this is great benevolence..."

"So people of Martial Dao, as long as they pass the battle of Blood Essence, they will immediately enter the realm of Martial Immortals."

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

The master looked serious: "How could I lie to you? This matter was written by Mr. Sima Lie, a great Confucian in the Spring and Autumn Hall, in the history books, and he noted 'My relatives watch it'. How can I deceive people!"

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

Not far away, Xiang Jixuan's ears moved slightly, hearing the discussions around him, his eyebrows trembled.

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

He is...

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

After all, that's what the 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 the distance from the fourth rank is a little closer. 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 Xiang Monk, Chen Luo took Xiang Feitian's entrustment to him.

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.

According to 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 kill this Karma with him than involve Wen Yunsun.

That is a person who is about to become a saint. If Fei Tian asks Wen Yunsun to avenge him by crossing the river with a fragrant elephant, Wen Yunsun will agree in all likelihood.

This is not allowed!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo speeded up his flight a little more.

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.

The Rushi Realm was originally the place where the ancestor demons of the Elephant Clan practiced. With the shattering of the ancestor demon star, the 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 to the Realm of Rushi should be near the source of the Yinsha River in the vast wilderness. But Chen Luo took a closer look at the map of the vast land, and that place is also very close to the 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 ghosts, with Zhong Kui on his body, professional counterparts, what is there to be afraid of?

I just take care of the pan.

I'm just afraid, I can't eat enough!

Bastard, why am I drooling.

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

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.

There is no way, it is a matter of being 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.

...

The vast wilderness.

Two red rays of light flew out of the white mist and landed on the ground, turning into two monster Great Saints with wounds on their bodies.

"Niuqing, Niuhong!" The demon saints instantly recognized the two great saints of the bull tribe. At this time, a first rank bull saint in the bull tribe camp stepped forward, glanced at the two cows, and nodded, "It's good to be safe." .”

At this time, the Great Saint of the Wolf Clan 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 rank Niu Sheng, and saw the other party nodded slightly. Niu Qing then took a step and said, "I have received a call for help from Hongmei, and I am going to the source of the Yinsha River."

"I lost to a Great Saint of the elephant clan who was in the state of a ghost, and I had no choice but to withdraw with Hongmei."

"Phantom state?" All the Great Saints of the Monster Race turned their eyes to the Great Saint of the Bull Race in an instant, and a Great Saint of the Tiger Race said, "Can I trouble you to transform the appearance of the Great Saint of the Elephant Race?"

"Of course!" Niu Qing nodded, stretched out his hand, and a ball of Blood Qi condensed in his hand, instantly turning into a figure of the Great Saint of the Elephant Race.

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

"This Luan Bird Great Saint!" Feng Bugui opened his eyes at this time, looked at the Parasol Tree camp again, and said, "Before you said that Xiang Feitian was dead, this is a state of ghosts, related to Xianggu. "

"I didn't want to ask, but the situation has changed now, and I ask Luan Bird Great Saint to clarify for us, what is the dead ghost state!"

After the wind does not return, many Great Saints once again turned their attention to Luan Bird Great Saint.

In fact, all the monsters had doubts in their hearts before, but due to the existence of the Parasol Tree 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 clarify!"

"Exactly, some descendants of my family have fallen, perhaps at the hands of this ghost. Please give me an explanation from the Great Saint."

"Speak clearly in a few words, as long as everyone knows what's in their hearts, it won't delay anything!"

Listening to the questioning of many demon saints, Luan Bird Great Saint frowned slightly.

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

"However, the Azure Dragon Emperor once mentioned that if the Elephant Race Power had a deep obsession before death, and the aura of life was blessed by the Elephant Valley, it would be able to stagnate in the world and enter the state of Phantom."

"Both life and death!"

"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 Luan Bird Great Saint's answer, all the demon saints fell into contemplation. This flying state of life and death, and then reminiscent of the ghost scene shown in the Azure Dragon Emperor Gao Tian's painting, it seems that Xianggu is really related to the ghost !

As for the Qilin camp, Gan Tang also frowned.

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

"Xiang Feitian, even if it's a ghost state, it's 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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