I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

The spirit ginseng doll was very moved, and the medicine hoe swung more powerfully.

Zhou Yi was also very moved. As he lived longer, his feelings were always indifferent.

The scalper, Lingshen doll, Qingfengmingyue, and even the earlier Lao Bai and others are the anchor points for Zhou Yi to maintain his humanity, so as not to turn into a "Tao"-like existence one day.

That would be the same as death!

"I also have to thank Chunfeng Building, Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Full Moon Building, Fengming Building, Yihong Courtyard..."

Zhouyi celebrates every once in a while, and it is also to contaminate the world of mortals and maintain a mundane heart.

Leave the Kunlun Cave and go back to the mountain temple to practice.

Since the Yuanying was condensed with the help of the wish power beads, Zhou Yi has not been contaminated with any incense since then, and the wish power beads obtained have been integrated into the three treasures such as the lightsaber, and their spiritual wisdom has grown rapidly.

For example, the lightsaber, originally the spirit of the weapon only acted on instinct, but now it can display many sword tactics and sword formations of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Only this mountain and river cauldron has not produced a weapon spirit yet. Could it be that its quality is too bad?"

Zhou Yi took out the Shanhe Ding and played with it for a while. The power of this treasure has far surpassed that of the top magic weapon, but there is no sign of agglomeration.

"Shanhe Ding has been with me for six thousand years. Every time I see it, I think back to the Heavenly Prison and Fengyang Kingdom. No matter whether I can be promoted to a spiritual weapon in the future, the poor will never stop offering sacrifices!"

With a lot of thoughts, I took out a bodhi pill and took it.

The majestic aura nourishes the meridians and the soul, and Zhou Yi circulates the Taixuan Sutra to refine mana and pour it into the Nascent Soul.

...

Yuan Ding one hundred and ten years.

April.

mountain temple.

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, the sword talisman on his cuffs buzzed, and his consciousness swept over to hear Gu Xiao's voice.

"Brother Zhu, the Buddha's birthday is approaching, and Yinguang Luohan is giving a lecture in Kyoto, let's go and listen together."

"Recently, I have gained a little from my practice, can I not go?"

Zhou Yi responded to the inquiry, if Luo Han talked about the supernatural powers of Buddhism, he would still be interested in listening to it. Since he was talking to the monks at the bottom of the capital, most of them were simple Buddhist scriptures, which was a waste of time.

What's more, Buddhist arhats are equivalent to returning to the void, in case there are any supernatural powers, such as his mind and eyes.

The former knows the thoughts in his heart, and the latter sees through the real bone age, so they may have a glimpse of the secret of longevity!

Since stepping into the world of cultivating immortals, Zhou Yi has rarely met people whose cultivation level is far beyond his own. Over the years, he has a surly personality, and he may fight with his brain, and the aftermath of the fight will kill the onlookers.

Gu Xiao seemed to have guessed Zhou Yi's thoughts, and sent a message: "It is impossible for Arhat to come in person, it is just an incarnation, there is a master in the capital, so there will be no trouble."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and replied: "Poverty Taoist is not interested in Buddhism, why should he listen to the scriptures?"

Gu Xiao said: "This lecture is the prelude to enshrining the gods with incense and fire. The Buddhist sect has used some dirty tricks to get this opportunity. The teacher ordered me to explain the confusion to the arhat while listening to the Dharma!"

Zhou Yi was puzzled and said: "My teaching and Buddhism join forces, and the matter of conferring gods should be of one mind. Why deliberately make trouble to create a gap?"

Gu Xiao was silent for a long time before replying.

"Probably the face of the patriarch in the sect!"

"I see."

Zhou Yi sighed slightly. If the big boss lost his face, he would think of finding something else to make up for it.

When the cultivation level has reached the realm of returning to the void, they are almost invincible in the mortal world, and incense and conferring gods have little to do with them. All they care about is the matter of ascension, and the battle of appearance is even more serious than ordinary people.

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, had a plan in mind, and asked.

"Since the ancestor has a destiny, the disciple should do his best. If the Arhat loses face, will there be a reward?"

Gu Xiao said: "Any request that is not excessive should be granted."

"Is it possible to obtain the rare treasures of the Five Elements?"

To practice the great five-element escape method in Zhou Yi, one needs to refine rare treasures into the body, and such treasures are rare, and they have been searching around for more than ten years, but they have not found one.

It's been a long time.

Gu Xiao replied: "Uncle Master agrees."

Zhou Yi smiled and replied.

"Pin Dao has recited countless classics from the sages, and there are two questions, please explain to Luohan!"

Putting away the sword talisman, Zhou Yi took out the stick, and spent eight years of life for divination.

sign on.

lucky!

"As expected of a great virtuous monk!"

...

April 8th.

Kyoto.

City East Plaza.

After several months of publicity, everyone in Kyoto knows that there is an Arhat speaking today.

For Qi refining and foundation building monks, there is no difference between Arhats and immortals in the sky, not to mention listening to the scriptures, even just taking a look at them is worth the trip.

If you can comprehend one or two methods, not to mention the improvement of your cultivation base and strength, you can also call yourself a Buddhist disciple in the future.

The sky was getting bright, and the square was already crowded with people.

Those sitting underground, those standing upstairs, and those flying in the sky, millions of eyes stared at the altar built in the middle.

The altar is made of white jade, which is not a spiritual thing, but ordinary white jade. The whole is like a lotus flower in full bloom, with a straw futon in the middle.

"The place where Arhat lectures is so shabby?"

"What do you know? The Buddhist scriptures say that where the Arhat Bodhisattva passes by, the barren mountains and wild mountains will also turn into spiritual mountains and blessed lands!"

"I think this scripture is wrong. If it is true, why does Buddhism still occupy the top spiritual veins and blessed places? Just give it up and go to the barren mountains to practice!"

"If it is not conducive to the stability of the world of cultivating immortals, don't say it!"

"..."

In front of the altar, there are tens of hundreds of futons, no one dares to approach.

This is a place reserved for high-ranking monks to listen to the scriptures, which basically represents the number of Nascent Soul Dao Monarchs in Daheng territory. They may not come to listen to the scriptures, but they must have seats.

It was approaching noon.

It seemed that it had been discussed, and the empty futon shone with aura, and many figures suddenly appeared.

Zhou Yi and the four senior brothers are on the right side of the first row, on the left is the Taoist monarch of the Li family, and behind them are the elders of various sects, or famous casual cultivators.

There are more than half of the people in the futon, and there are more than fifty Taoist monarchs.

They sat cross-legged one by one, silently not speaking, obviously not showing any aura of mana, but the surrounding people quieted down on their own.

Zhou Yi said via voice transmission: "I have never seen such a multi-dimensional infant since I have practiced in the poor way."

"After all, it is Arhat who teaches the Dharma. Many Taoist monarchs from small sects have not seen the Void Returning Patriarch for hundreds of years."

Gu Xiao said with a smile: "When the younger brother goes to the Blessed Land, he can go to the Hall of Enlightenment to listen to the scriptures. From time to time, there will be teachers and immortals teaching the Dharma, so it won't be surprising!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly. Compared with the declining world of cultivating immortals in Jiuzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou is really a prosperous age.

The five brothers and sisters kept their expressions on the surface, and secretly sent messages to discuss how to get back the face of the ancestors in the sect, and dismantled the "problems" that had been pondered over one by one.

Pei Yuanzhou admired: "Senior brother Zhu is still asking tricky questions, so I focus on these two topics!"

Zhou Yi changed his mind, and said, "Brother Lingming, you are the one to ask the first question. You are the head of the household department. This question is in line with His Majesty's thoughts, and you will surely be promoted afterwards!"

Ling Ming felt a little sorry, and said: "This matter can be appreciated by the ancestors in the sect, how can you take advantage of the younger brother for nothing?"

"Brother Lingming takes good care of you on weekdays. When you get promoted in the future, your brother will also be able to ask for more spiritual objects to suppress bandits and reassure the people."

Zhou Yi said: "If you are rewarded by the ancestors in the sect, please ask for a rare treasure of the Five Elements for the younger brother."

"Thank you, Junior Brother."

Lingming's face showed joy, he was similar to Zhou Yi, he had no teacher in the teaching, if he took this opportunity to worship under the heavenly king or even the celestial being, his future path would be smooth.

Zhou Yi said again via voice transmission: "Brother Pei, please ask the second question, in order to thank the uncle for his support!"

Pei Yuanzhou was surprised for a while, thinking about the benefits and harmlessness of this matter, nodded and said: "I also ask for a rare treasure for my junior brother."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Trouble Senior Brother Pei."

Gu Xiao reminded: "Brother Zhu still needs to think about it carefully. Although the Great Five Elements Escape Technique is an immortal method, it hinders the aptitude of spiritual roots. It is generally taught to the patriarchs of immortals to start practicing."

"Thank you brother for reminding me, I have my own care."

How could Zhou Yi dare to tell people that he had no spiritual roots at all, and adding a ray of five-element aura and affinity was a great improvement in aptitude.

During the conversation.

It's noon.

Suddenly, bursts of Zen sounds came from the sky, as if there were countless monks chanting sutras.

Looking up, I saw the yellow-robed monk crossing the sky, walking step by step with a golden lotus. When he got closer, he could see his face clearly. At first glance, he seemed ordinary, but at a second glance, he looked like a statue in a temple, majestic and solemn.

Thousands of people view, thousands of appearances!

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Yinguang Arhat clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light bloomed all over the sky, covering the entire Daheng Capital.

The Buddha's light melted into the people's bodies, as if they had taken a elixir, their cultivation increased rapidly, and the Buddha's light whispered faintly in their ears, and their spirits gradually became calm.

The onlookers got benefits, shouted the Buddha's name one after another, and bowed to meet the arhat.

Looking at the Daoist Nascent Souls in the field, they were overwhelmed with mana one after another, excluding the Buddha's light, not daring to accept it at all.

Pei Yuanzhou frowned and said, "A dignified Buddhist arhat, to act so lowly!"

Zhou Yi was immediately relieved when he heard the words, senior brother Pei dared to say such a thing, he would not be able to hide it from Yinguang Arhat, and it proved that the lecture was not dangerous, otherwise, the entire capital of Kyoto would be wiped out.

Yinguang Arhat landed on the altar and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

The sound spread in all directions, and the originally noisy people were quiet for a moment, with compassionate faces, listening to the arhat's lecture.

"The poor monk has practiced Buddhism for 3,500 years and recited tens of thousands of volumes of scriptures. However, the root of everything lies in the "Heart Sutra"..."

Sure enough, as expected by Zhou Yi, the purpose of Yinguang Luohan's lectures was not to really promote the magical powers of Buddhism, but to teach the monks in Beijing to refine Qi and build foundations. What they said was also the basic scriptures that everyone knew.

If this scripture is not good, as one of the foundations of Buddhism, it can be said to point directly to the secret scriptures of Arhat Bodhisattva.

However, it is easy to learn and difficult to master. There are many principles in the Heart Sutra. It is not that Yinguang Arhat explained it clearly, and the listener can really do it.

Instead, it is better to talk about a few Buddhist scriptures derived from sages, which can directly solve the confusion that monks encounter at the moment.

Zhou Yi recited no less Buddhist classics than Yinguang Arhats, and he spent a longer time in comprehension. He has a thorough understanding of the Heart Sutra, but he still cannot or does not want to reach the realm where form is emptiness.

This is also the true thinking of most of the multi-infant Taoist monarchs, but they will do superficial work, and look like they are intoxicated.

Don't say anything else.

When Yinguang Arhat was teaching scriptures, Buddha's light fell from the sky and golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and the entire Kyoto was turned into a Buddhist spiritual mountain.

The audience is immersed in the Dharma without feeling the passage of time.

An hour later.

"...This is the end of the day, and the poor monk will talk about it tomorrow!"

"Amitabha!"

Yinguang Luohan proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the sound was like a bell, awakening the people obsessed with Zen music.

"Thank you Arhat!"

"Master, be merciful!"

The audience all bowed and saluted, regardless of whether they got anything from the scriptures or not, the Buddha's light covering only one hour is equivalent to several months of hard work, leaving a lot of spiritual stone pills.

Yinguang Arhat showed compassion on his face and pity in his eyes, and was about to get up and leave.

suddenly.

Lingming, who was sitting in the front row, stood up and asked, "Meet Arhat, I have some doubts and would like to ask for advice."

Yinguang Arhat pinched his fingers, and immediately understood the reason. Since Buddhism took advantage, he had to bear the consequences, and said with a smile: "Please tell me, little layman of Butian Sect."

Wow!

When the onlookers heard the words Butianjiao, and then looked up at the Buddhist arhat, they couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

Many people frowned slightly and subconsciously left the square to avoid disaster.

What kind of arhat lectures on the scriptures, no matter how extravagant the hype is, it is not as important as a little life!

Lingming glanced at the left hand side without a trace, and asked that there was a Daoist emperor who was also the emperor of the previous generation and the current representative of the Li family.

"Dare to ask senior, if the murderer becomes a monk, can the court arrest him?"

"Um?"

After hearing the words, all members of the Li family looked at Lingming, with both surprise and anger in their eyes.

The Daheng Dynasty is far inferior to Buddhism, so according to the past rules, if the perpetrator is a Buddhist monk, he will generally turn the big trouble into a small one, and will rarely be arrested and brought to justice.

This rule is not limited to Buddhist sects, such as the murderers of the Demon Sect and Jietian Sect, the Daheng court is also helpless.

But this is an unspoken rule, and it can't be put on the table no matter what. Yinguang Luo Hangui is the leader of the righteous way, and the famous virtuous and eminent monk in Dongsheng Shenzhou must not protect the criminals.

What's more, Daheng also masters the mysterious technique of sealing incense and fire, and Buddhism will have scruples no matter how powerful it is to overwhelm people.

Zen Master Yinguang said: "Since he is a murderer, he should be handed over to the court for trial. Buddhism is not a place where filth and evil people are hidden!"

"Thank you, Zen master, for clarifying the confusion."

Lingming bowed to salute, glanced at the smiling Li royal family, and sat down again.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Yuanzhou stood up and saluted: "I pay my respects to Arhat, the younger generation also has doubts to ask."

"speak."

Yinguang Luohan looked compassionate, without any shame or anger.

Perhaps in his eyes, it is a good thing that all those criminals who worshiped Buddhism died.

Pei Yuanzhou asked: "Buddhism has thousands of spells and supernatural powers. The younger generation only asks one question, can you live forever?"

Yinguang Arhat was startled when he heard the words, the square was silent, and he spoke after a long time.

"cannot!"

"Even if there are bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the sky, there will be a calamity of extinction. The sky and the earth are full of immortals and Buddhas. Which one can really live forever?"

Longevity is actually false!

The onlookers are all monks, and their ultimate goal of stepping into the Tao is to live forever. However, today's Buddhist arhats who are high above themselves claim that there is no way of longevity in the world.

Dreams are shattered, and Dao heart is broken.

Since there is no way of longevity, then it is still a painstaking practice, simply happy and carefree. Anyway, hundreds of thousands of years later, those who have worked hard to become immortals and Buddhas will also disappear in smoke!

Yinguang Arhat looked at Zhou Yi and said, "This little layman is born with wisdom, diligently cultivates good deeds, and has a relationship with my Buddha. Would you like to worship under the seat of a poor monk to practice?"

Zhou Yi was so frightened that his scalp was numb. These words were too lethal, and he couldn't bear it, so he quickly bowed and refused.

"The younger generation is devoted to Taoism, and has no intention of cultivating Buddhism. I just played around. I hope Arhat will forgive me!"

At this time, Zhou Yi couldn't guess that Yinguang Arhat must have counted two sources of the question. Asking this question, either he really loves talents, or Arhat is narrow-minded.

Yinguang Arhat didn't respond, and turned into a sky full of Buddha's light and disappeared.

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief immediately: "Several senior brothers, now that the mission of the Patriarch in the teaching has been completed, the Poor Dao Pill Stove is still burning, so I won't participate in the sutra listening for the next two days."

Gu Xiao said: "After the lecture, my teaching, Daheng, and the Buddhist Association will jointly promote the mysterious technique of sealing incense and fire, which will definitely shake Dongsheng Shenzhou. Don't you want to see such a big scene of changing the world of cultivating immortals?"

The poor have seen too many big scenes!

Zhou Yi shook his head, and immediately turned into a light and flew to the east. He didn't even plan to go back to the mountain temple, and went overseas to avoid the limelight.

Just a few hundred miles out of Kyoto.

suddenly.

A clear and bright voice came, and Zhou Yi was so frightened that his light drifted and he almost fell to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Zhou Yi escaped light non-stop, his spiritual sense swept back, and he saw that the person who greeted him was a white-haired old man.

The figure is thin and the Taoist robe is simple.

There is an ancient seal character embroidered on the chest: cut!