Journey To Longevity

The time is long, like the meridian turns, inadvertently, there are decades of years, the secular world alternates with the old and the new, but it is just a closed-door practice of many Nascent Soul monks.

West Desert White Horse Temple, Buddha Pagoda.

Jueming fell from the sky, and when he was about to make a formula and chant a mantra to strengthen the restraint of this place, a hoarse voice came from inside the tower.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist is unwilling to let the old man go out."

"The Dharma practiced by the Taoist friend hurts the peace of heaven. Although the injury has recovered now, the resentment in my heart has not diminished. If the poor monk releases you, there will be a catastrophe in my White Horse Temple. Everything must be selfish in the poor monk's heart , I’m ashamed to fellow Daoist.” Jueming put his palms together and said slowly.

This person is different from Xiao Chengwu, if he breaks out, it may cause disaster not only to the White Horse Temple, but even Nanzhou and Beijiang will have no peace.

Although a cultivator who transforms the spirit cannot shake the foundation of all parties in the three realms, it is always a trouble, especially at the beginning of the Nine Birds Mystery Realm.

"The old man has very little life left, so he still can't be free? Forget it, even if I, Luo, have been living in the world for thousands of years, in order to achieve today's cultivation, I use an unknown number of souls as my food, and the rest of my life may be doomed to this catastrophe. If From now on, if fellow Taoists can go to Dajin, they will bring the old man's bones back for burial, after all, they will return to their roots." Luo Qi sat cross-legged on the futon, and calmly picked up a volume of Buddhist scriptures on the table in front of him , read up.

"Amitabha." Jueming said the Buddha's name.

The long Buddha's light gushed out from his body, and then he stretched out his hand, and an inch-high Sanskrit bell emerged from the palm of his hand, flying in mid-air, facing the wind.

The clock disintegrated hundreds of feet in an instant, covering the entire pagoda like a hill. After a burst of thick golden light emerged, the pagoda inside the clock disappeared immediately.

Jueyue turned around and walked out. During the steps, he saw the mountains shaking behind him, and more than a hundred stone tablets engraved with scriptures rushed out of the ground one after another. Putting down the Demon Subduing Formation and isolating the inside and outside, it seems that Luo Qi has no chance to take advantage of it.

At this moment, a nun with a dignified and graceful demeanor, wearing a crown on her head, a heavenly robe, and a skirt around her waist flew over from a distance, floated down, and said respectfully, "Miaojing has seen Master Uncle."

"You're here, let's go. I don't want the Utanbo tree, which has been silent for more than 100,000 years, to choose to merge with you at this last moment. This is your fate and it is also a catastrophe. I don’t know if there will be corresponding movements in the North Mingxuan Palace and the giant ao of Xuanyuanzong. If there is, we may be lucky enough to see Kunpeng’s true spirit recover and return to the world this time.” Jue Ming said.

"Is there any possibility of revival for such an existence that has been lost for more than ten thousand years?" Miao Jing asked.

"What kind of existence do you think they are now?" Jueming asked back.

Seeing that Miaojing couldn't answer, he smiled and said: "We monks of all races born between heaven and earth, from the beginning of Qi refining to the formation of alchemy, what we practice is nothing more than art, respect the pace of the forerunner, follow the rules, as for you My Nascent Soul, Huashen, or Dongxu have cultivated the Dharma, so it can be regarded as a glimpse of the door, but how to get in? My way is just a pure heart, just like this, I trapped fellow Taoist Luo Qi to death for my own selfishness In the pagoda, if the heart loses its purity, the future road will inevitably be covered with dust."

"Uncle Master is merciful." Miao Jing said respectfully.

"How can there be mercy? No matter what the reason is, I can't help him!"

Jueming shook his head lightly, not to dwell on this matter, but continued:

"And after reaching the integration period, I no longer stick to techniques and methods, and only seek the Tao. However, the Taoist rhyme in the small world is not obvious now. We monks seek inwardly for longevity. What we do is in accordance with the times. It is a helpless move. Thinking about the ancient spiritual world, the mahayana masters in the world, all of them are the fruits achieved by comprehending the way of heaven. As long as this world is not destroyed and this way is not eliminated, even if they die, they still have a day to return The true spirit of Kunpeng is the same, and the two venerables Sakyamuni and Juzu in our temple are also like this. If we say that we die in the body and the way of elimination, they can die in the body because of the elimination of the way."

"Could it be that in ancient times, the two Mahayanas of our temple have fallen, instead of fleeing far away from the world like other venerables?" Miao Jing asked in surprise.

"It has indeed fallen, and there are no bones left. I only learned about it from the classics in the temple after I transformed into a god. Originally, according to the speculation of the ancestors in the temple, the Nine Birds and Nine Orders gathered in the third Yuanhui after ancient times. , let’s say at least another hundred thousand years, but now they appear at the same time, presumably something happened. Let’s go, let’s go to Nanzhou. Xuanyuanzong informed us and other parties decades ago, saying that Liao Shangfuling is already in Shiheng's hands, so there is no need to look for it." Jueming said without haste.

"It turned out to be in his hands. Thinking about Bi Fang and Shang Fu Xianshou Jing Shiheng, this person seems to have a lot to do with the Nine Birds Sect." Miao Jing said.

"Yes or no, he is just like you. Although he is destined, he is also a catastrophe. You could have rejected Utan Boshu's request, why do you still have to?" Jueming said.

"Uncle, with my own strength alone, it is somewhat possible to reach the later stage of cultivation, but it is not so great to break through to transform into a god." Miao Jing said.

"Which monk in this world is 100% sure?" Jueming said.

"If I'm not fully sure, how can I go to Linglong Realm someday and ask the four masters of Sophora flavescens to seek justice for my dead master? Once the master uncle spoke out to help my master because of the four master ancestors, But in the end, they ended up in confinement for eight hundred years. They are all out of selfishness, and they don't care about the lives of others, so what kind of Buddha are they cultivating?" Miao Jing said in a calm tone.

"Idiot, I hope you will dispel the attachment in your heart as soon as possible. If my uncle can ascend to the Linglong Realm earlier, I will definitely ask them to clarify. Let's go, for now, the Nine Birds Secret Realm is the main thing, other things It's still far away." Jue Ming smiled.

After speaking, a crack in space appeared silently, enveloping the two of them.

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Nanzhou Overseas, in the main hall of Nanming Island.

Du Yu, Yu Rui, and Zhang Shiping were sitting cross-legged in the hall with their eyes closed.

After all, Tianfeng was a step behind and failed to cultivate to the later stage. Although he can also control the Mingyu Xuanguang mirror, this time is different from the past. Yu also needs to unite the Lingbao and go all out.

Therefore, after the two monks discussed it, Yu Rui replaced it. Of course, if he got something, he would share some of it with Tianfeng later.

After a short time, two startled rainbows manifested outside the main hall. Before the aura faded, two figures strode into the hall like shooting stars. The visitors were none other than Kunkui and Peng from Northern Xinjiang. Yang two big monks.

As soon as their front feet stepped on the threshold, two monster clouds and tornadoes came down from the sky, and Ao Xuan and Ye Qi also turned into human figures and walked into the hall.

The four big monks from the Monster Race and the Sea Race just took their seats, and the next moment Jueming stepped out of the crack in space with Miao Jing.