This is what cultivating immortals is like

The sky is clear, the vast ocean stretches as far as the eye can see, and two blue lines of light and dark meet in the distant sky.

In the far east of Xiong Chu, the Sharp Sword Mountain Range plunges straight into the sea. It cuts through the waves with all its might, and has the momentum to never stop until it cuts the sea in two.

Duanlang Mountain.

The mountains extend straight out of the land, hence the name Broken Waves.

The sea breeze blows slowly, and the green shade of the mountains dances with the wind. Tall city walls stand in all directions, and the mountain protection formations are connected end to end, hiding large pavilions and pavilions.

Cut the sea pavilion.

Zhanhai Pavilion is a mountain gate for cultivating immortals in the far east of Xiong Chu. From the beginning of its establishment, the sect masters passed down from generation to generation are all descendants of the Gu family.

However, Zhanhai Pavilion is not the Huangji Sect, and its scale and influence in Xiongchu cannot be compared with the Huangji Sect. The national conditions of the two countries are different, and Xiongchu does not need an Huangji Sect to manage the immortal forces within the territory.

By directly infiltrating one's own people, and using the throne and resources as a temptation, it only takes three or five generations to dye a mountain gate with the color of the ancient family.

It’s not that easy to change into your own shape, and you need to put more effort into it.

For example, Xuantian Temple has been conquered for thousands of years, but the progress bar has not moved much, let alone changing its shape, and the monks cannot enter the meditation room.

Until among the princes of this generation, Gu Zongchen, a natural-born Buddhist son, came to the world. The abbot of Xuantian Temple, as if he had received the most precious treasure, accepted him as his personal disciple and taught the supreme Buddhist Dharma - the Sutra of Sovereignty to Me.

Sword Blade Peak, Mingyue Tower.

The monk in white clothes sits cross-legged on the roof tiles, surrounded by the auspicious light of Buddha, facing the sea, with the shadow of a golden wheel on his back.

He has an elegant and handsome face, with lotus red lines between his eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. He is a fair-faced monk who will make female Bodhisattvas unable to close their legs just by looking at him.

Gu Zongchen.

"Monk, you said you have no worldly desires. Why did you come to the shore of the East China Sea in such a hurry just after your family said it?" The thick black mist poked out from the golden wheel and turned into a ferocious face, whispering in Gu Zongchen's ears. Laughing arrogantly.

The demons from outside the territory are bewitching and saying evil things. If it were an ordinary Buddhist cultivator, he would have become a demon with a layer of gold paint on the outside and as dark as he wants on the inside.

But for Gu Zongchen, demons disrupting the Buddha's mind is also a matter of practice, and because he practices every day and night, he has long been accustomed to the extraterrestrial demon named Lu Dong.

My mood was calm, even a little boring.

That's it, do you have any other tricks?

Gu Zongchen did not use any professional terminology to save someone's life, and said bluntly: "The poor monk is a monk. Let it go, but don't forget it. He is not a cold-blooded beast. It involves blood relatives and friends, how can he not come?"

Recently, the relationship between Buddhist cultivators and demons has become a bit rigid. They are not as in love as before and want to kill each other.

There was a person in the middle, Lu Bei, the leader of Tianjian Sect.

The reason is that Gu Zongchen has always believed that the demon outside the territory is testing him, and Lu Dong is here for him.

Lu Dong looked disdainfully and kept saying that his target was only Lu Bei. Gu Zongchen just happened at the right time. An accident, no matter whether it happened or not, Lu Bei was always the only one in the eyes of the demon from outside the territory.

Go to Wuzhou and kill Lu Bei!

The relationship became rigid and interactions decreased. Lu Dong no longer took the initiative to attack, but was thinking about seizing Gu Zongchen's body. Gu Zongchen did not chant sutras to Lu Dong much, and just quietly closed his eyes and meditated alone.

"Monk, I heard you mention before that the blood curse in your family may be related to the extraterritorial demon. In other words, you will encounter the extraterritorial demon on this trip to the East China Sea. Are you not lying to the demon?"

"It's just possible. Times have changed, and the poor monk doesn't know all the secrets, and he didn't ask specifically." Gu Zongchen replied truthfully, during this trip, he was just a thug, taking action wherever needed.

"It's better to have."

"If there really is an extraterrestrial demon, what should the donor do?"

"Eat it!"

"I am the Buddha with mercy."

"Jiejiejiejie——"

…

On the east side of Duanlang Mountain, the stone path went up from the foot of the mountain. Lu Bei followed King Yuanji to the mountainside and soon met Gu Yuanping, the master of Zhanhai Pavilion.

This was the third time that Lu Bei met Gu Yuanping, but it was the first time that Xinyuehu wore a vest. After King Yuanji introduced him, he casually said that he had admired his name for a long time.

Too many words will lead to mistakes, especially in the vest. He doesn't want the big cars to see any clues in the details.

The three of them headed straight towards Mingyue Tower and passed by a long crystal road. King Yuanji quickened his pace and came to Gu Yuanping's side, whispering: "Where is Zong Chen? Are you still meditating in the quiet room?"

"We have arrived at Mingyue Tower."

As the two talked, they paid attention to the changes in Lu Bei.

To be precise, it is the change of Crystal Avenue.

The four figures in the long road shimmered with silver light, illuminating their figures in every detail. Every stone and brick was the famous East China Sea Divine Mirror.

In terms of reputation, although it is not as famous as the Demon Suppression Monument of Dashan Temple, it is also sold abroad and is well received by practitioners in many countries.

The Divine Mirror of the East China Sea is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, conceived in the place where dragon veins gather in the deep sea. It has only one function, it can illuminate the origin of all things.

No matter whether it is a human being or a demon, it is difficult to conceal one's true nature under this mirror.

Of course, it is not absolute. If a monk who is too powerful deliberately disguises his heels, the Divine Mirror of the East China Sea will not be able to show them.

Xinyuehu is so powerful that he can defeat Han Miaojun in the Mahayana stage with just one clone. King Yuanji neither dares nor has the ability to lift the mask and get a glimpse of Xinyuehu's true face.

Using the Divine Mirror of the East China Sea can only be said to be a helpless move.

It's best if you can take a photo, but if you can't take a photo, it's a waste.

In the mirror, Xinyue Fox's figure did not change much, and the gloomy facial features turned into a hazy mist. As he went deeper into the crystal avenue, the mist gradually melted away, and a face slowly became clear.

King Yuanji held his breath, the surprise came so suddenly, and he didn't dare to take a breath for a while.

Three steps later, Xinyuehu’s true appearance was revealed under the mask.

He has slender eyes, a thin face, and a standard villain's face. Not to mention that he only appears once every few thousand years, but he is also the kind of person who will definitely get a box lunch in a few episodes.

King Yuanji: "..."

Gu Yuanping: "..."

Under Xinyuehu's dull fake face, there is actually the same fake face.

In other words, this person put on two masks when he went out.

This old monster is obviously super strong but overly cautious.

"What kind of mirror is this? It's interesting. Could it be the famous East China Sea Mirror?"

Lu Bei said cheerfully. Although he had little experience in cultivation, his family was quite big. There lived the almighty Tutor and Han Miaojun. Two women, no, three women gave advice and made many plans for him.

For example, how to conceal one's identity? As soon as Lu Bei asked the question, Han Miaojun raised his head and spoke.

You need to be careful about the Divine Mirror of the East China Sea.

"The Xinyue Fox has good eyesight, so this is exactly what it is."

"Add a stroke and weigh it as two thousand kilograms of the Divine Mirror of the East China Sea. I will take it away later."

"..."x2

Gu Yuanping wanted to say that the East China Sea Divine Mirror was a scarce strategic resource, but she was in the crystal channel and she didn't believe it.

I have no choice but to pinch my nose and admit it.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. Gu Zongchen was born in Xuantian Temple and was taught by Master Zhengqing's words and deeds. He is very good at reasoning and will definitely regain a lot of initiative for the Gu family.

Yuan Xin is authentic.

As a grandma-level old car, Gu Yuanping has unlimited confidence in Gu Zongchen.

Reading the Buddhist scriptures will enlighten you at a glance. After reading a classic, you will be able to successfully build the foundation in place.

Hold the elixir for three days, and cultivate to the innate level in one month.

Facing the wall in the Sutra Pavilion, he transformed into a god for half a year, understood Buddhism under the Bodhi tree, skipped the stage of refining the void and went straight to the stage of integration.

Three years to overcome the tribulation, ten years to go through the Mahayana.

The old abbot Zhengqing was so happy that his hands and feet trembled in his dreams all night long.

Later, I heard that Gu Zongchen fell into the great realm several times. The worst time was when his cultivation was exhausted and he was like a mortal. He went from foundation building to body integration in one day and returned to the Mahayana stage in three days. Cultivation was easier than drinking water.

What does it mean to be a natural-born Buddhist? This is called a natural-born Buddhist. Compared with him, Lu Bei seemed to be a little unqualified and stupid.

It took me two years of training to overcome the tribulation, but my qualifications are not good!

…

"Ah sneeze——"

Lu Dong sneezed, and the demonic energy surrounding Gu Zongchen suddenly dispersed into mist, and he said suspiciously: "Something's wrong, I don't even have a physical body, but I feel a hint of coldness..."

"Which god did your family invite today? It has an ominous meaning!"

"I don't know who calls himself Xinyuehu. He is an old man in the world of immortality. He holds the Seal of Immortality and is very important to the Gu family. He has little chance of winning by force, so he treats each other with courtesy." Gu Zongchen closed his eyes and replied. .

"Monk, you have fallen."

Lu Dong laughed loudly, and soon, three figures appeared in his condescending sight.

The demon outside the territory cast a curious gaze, ignoring the two large cars, and accurately captured the figure of the 'Xinyue Fox'.

Thousands of words and one sentence are not like kindness.

At this time, Lu Bei also sensed the demonic energy emanating from the top of Mingyue Tower. It was so pure that it had a long aftertaste. It was definitely not an ordinary demonic cultivator.

Looking upward, a handsome monk in white clothes is sitting cross-legged in meditation. The golden wheel is entwined in the black mist, and a sinister face with black and red intertwined colors comes into view.

Thousands of words and one sentence are not like kindness.

What a strange guy, inexplicable...

Something familiar! x2

Lu Bei looked away in confusion, and at King Yuanji's respectful invitation, he strode into Mingyue Tower.

While walking, I thought about the Buddhist practice on the roof.

He is half Buddha and half demon, or in other words, he is the Buddha and the demon is also him.

This kind of person is definitely not an unknown person. There is no good banquet. It is indeed a Hongmen Banquet.

Very good, Xiongchu held the Hongmen Banquet, and he was sure of it after taking Gaozu's script.

Got it, go kill the white snake now!

In the Mingyue Tower, Lu Bei's mind went astray. The time span spanned more than two hundred years. After finishing the Hongmen Banquet, he raised his hand to summon meteorites to fall from the sky in place of the son of the plane.

On the roof of Mingyue Tower, Lu Dong fell into a long silence, so quiet that Gu Zongchen broke into a cold sweat.

"Donor, why don't you say a word?"

"Lu Bei."

"Donor, poor monk, I'll say it again, Lu Bei is the master of the Wuzhou Tianjian Sect, and you are an extraterrestrial demon. You have nothing to do with him. Don't force yourself to talk about fate. The poor monk will not let you go."

Gu Zongchen frowned and said, he had never met Lu Bei, not even a face, but he didn't like him very much.

Because he always misses Lu Bei.

This is bad.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

A loud laugh filled the sky with demonic energy, and the billowing black clouds overwhelmed the golden wheel, rendering it as black as ink.

Gu Zongchen's body froze, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he murmured: "Monk, you didn't let me go to Wuzhou, and he took the initiative to send you to the door. You can't blame me."

Boom!

The wind is calm and the clouds are still, the monstrous demonic energy is stirring the coast of the East China Sea, overwhelming the roaring waves and making them unable to move, shocking the formations stacked up in Duanlang Mountain to tremble.

Under the big black hand covering the sky, the demonic power rolled and twisted the void unscrupulously.

Above the black curtain of the sky, a pair of huge scarlet eyes suddenly opened:

"Lu Bei!!!"

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