Chapter 87
After a long time, Li Yuan regained his composure.
He looked at Deng Changlao and said calmly: “Come with me!”
Deng Changlao had been transformed without knowing it. Hearing this, he quickly responded: “I will obey my Buddhist teachings.”
He looked at Li Yuan’s back, his eyes full of awe and enthusiasm.
Who could have imagined that the Supreme Elder in front of him was actually the reincarnation of Buddha.
In a secret room.
Li Yuan asked: “Tell me, what are you looking for in the Sutra Pavilion?”
When Elder Deng heard this, he naturally wouldn’t hide anything.
“Reporting to the Lord Buddha, my disciple was entrusted by a Zen master to search for the inheritance of the golden elixir of martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion.”
“Martial arts golden elixir?”
Li Yuan was stunned when he heard this.
Is there anyone else looking for the inheritance behind the martial arts golden elixir?
“Who commissioned you to find it?”
“It’s Zen Master Jingguang from Bodhi Temple.”
“Mirror light?”
Li Yuan frowned slightly.
He had naturally heard of this person, and it was said that his cultivation had reached the peak of Nascent Soul.
Such a character, even if it is a sneak attack, he is no match.
But this is also an opportunity, an opportunity to penetrate into the interior of Bodhi Temple.
Also, he is an immortal cultivator, so why should he be looking for a martial arts inheritance?
Bodhi Temple has a long history and contains countless exquisite classics.
Li Yuan frowned slightly, somewhat unsure of the purpose of Zen Master Jingguang.
But since he has something to ask for, it will be easy to handle.
Li Yuan took the life biography of the martial arts ancestor ten thousand years ago, stamped a copy and gave it to Deng Changlao.
“Give this thing to Zen Master Jingguang, and tell him about the existence of the Bodhi Heart Sutra. By the way, you still have to pretend that you have nothing to do with me and are still under his control.”
Deng Changlao nodded, naturally understanding what Li Yuan meant.
“Lord Buddha, please rest assured that this disciple will definitely get things done.”
“If he asks you how you feel about practicing the Bodhi Heart Sutra, just tell him that your life span will increase by a few years if you start practicing.”
After several years of longevity, even a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul would not be able to detect any abnormality.
Elder Deng nodded, keeping Li Yuan’s instructions in mind.
Soon after, he quietly left Ziyang Mountain and disappeared without a trace.
Li Yuan did not follow him to avoid being discovered by Zen Master Jingguang.
He waited for a month before Elder Deng finally came back.
“How’s it going? Any questions?”
Elder Deng quickly said respectfully: “Reporting to Lord Buddha, Zen Master Jingguang did not notice anything unusual. He was obviously more excited after discovering that the Bodhi Heart Sutra might increase life span.”
“good!”
“By the way, he also said that the Bodhi Heart Sutra is probably the lost technique of their Bodhi Temple.”
Lost?
If it is lost, let it be lost!
Li Yuan laughed, everything went as expected.
As long as Zen Master Jingguang practices the so-called Bodhi Heart Sutra, he can be transformed by himself.
However, Zen Master Jingguang is not Elder Deng, and he cannot be easily transformed by just starting to practice.
The old monk who was in the alchemy stage when he first transferred to Lantuo Temple was a struggle for everyone, let alone a great master at the peak of Nascent Soul?
This matter needs to be considered in the long term.
Li Yuan continued to study the method of nurturing the Yuan Fei, while paying attention to the movements of Zen Master Jingguang.
Sometimes, he would send Elder Deng some insights he had gained from his research.
However, Zen Master Jingguang didn’t seem to be very interested in Li Yuan’s research experience.
According to Elder Deng’s description, Zen Master Jingguang seems to be looking for a way to practice human and immortal skills.
It’s a pity that Li Yuan also wants this method.
Eight years later, Mu Xue formed the elixir, and Zhu Ming also took advantage of the situation and passed the position of headmaster to Mu Xue.
He began to conceive a baby, but unfortunately he failed in the end. He failed to conceive a baby and did not even see the catastrophe.
Another ten years passed, and the aging elder tried to conceive a baby. Although he was lucky enough to conceive a baby, he did not survive the inner demons.
Giving birth to a baby is the first hurdle that faces the cultivators of immortality.
Success will naturally lead to further progress, while failure will mean that hundreds of years of hard work have been wiped out.
Elder Mo did not cultivate to the perfection of elixir formation, and finally had no choice but to pass away.
Li Yuan looked at Elder Mo’s crying descendants and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.
Life is too short, another familiar person has grown old and become a passer-by in his infinite life.
Even those who cultivate immortality rarely live forever.
Can practicing immortality really lead to immortality forever?
For mortals, immortal cultivators are already immortal, but in fact they just live longer than mortals.
After a long time, Li Yuan quietly left Ziyang Mountain.
Over the years, Elder Deng had many contacts with the Zen Master Jingguang, and felt that this man had practiced the Liuli Shijing Sutra to an extremely deep level.
Zen Master Jingguang expressed doubts many times and did not feel that his life span had increased.
Elder Deng could only try his best to deceive him, telling him that he might have reached the Nascent Soul stage, and if he wanted to increase his longevity, he would at least need to practice a small amount of success.
NoThis is not a long-term solution. Li Yuan is afraid that if he waits any longer, this person will notice something abnormal.
Once he returned to the Bodhi Temple, he was beyond his reach.
And now that he has that puppet, even if he is defeated, there is no risk of escaping.
Wuzhou, a ruined temple in a barren mountain.
Li Yuan shaved his head and transformed into a great monk practicing martial arts.
He did not hide his Qi, passing by from the air, and when he saw the ruined temple, he immediately pretended to be happy.
“Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, temple, temple, temple, Buddha’s light will pervade and save the world!”
With that said, Li Yuan announced the Buddha’s name and walked into the ruined temple with a solemn expression.
Although the temple is a ruined temple, the Buddha is dressed in gold.
He worshiped Buddha solemnly, lit incense, and looked pious.
With that look, anyone who looks at him will feel that he is a devout Buddhist disciple.
After everything was over, Li Yuan seemed to notice someone approaching, pretending to be surprised.
“Amitabha, poor monk Dharma Yuan, I wonder what the elder calls him?”
Li Yuan spoke and looked at Zen Master Jingguang who walked into the hall at some unknown time.
Zen Master Jingguang glanced at him and saw clearly who Li Yuan was. He was a monk who had practiced the golden elixir of martial arts.
This kind of person is already very rare.
Zen Master Jingguang nodded slightly and said with a smile: “Poor monk Jingguang, I wonder why the Master is here?”
Li Yuandao: “A poor monk passed by this place and saw that there was a large temple on this barren mountain. He felt that there might be incense from my Buddhist sect here, so he came to pay his respects.”
Zen Master Jingguang understood, nodded and said: “I see, then I wonder where Master practices?”
Li Yuan said with a smile: “The poor monk is not from the East. He comes from Landuo Temple in the Nanshan area. He came here just to find my Buddha’s pure land.”
“Well, has the Master ever been to Bodhi Temple?”
“Not yet. Bodhi Temple is a holy place for Buddhism. How can a poor monk and an ordinary monk be able to enter it?”
Li Yuan shook his head, seeming very sorry.
“I see!”
Seeing this, Zen Master Jingguang also sighed.
It’s a pity that if he is a Nascent Soul monk, he can still take him to the Bodhi Temple.
It is difficult for a martial arts golden elixir to embark on the subsequent path.
There is no hope for him to achieve a breakthrough in the immortal way. He has been looking for a way to practice his skills for many years, but to no avail.
Bodhi Temple has many martial arts inheritances, and even has methods to condense the golden body, but it only lacks the method of practicing acupoints.
Master Ziyang has the inheritance of the ancient Ziyang Sect, and he doesn’t know if there is a way to practice it.
Originally, he wanted to secretly promote the two major forces to seek the inheritance of Ziyang Clan.
It’s a pity that Wang Li, the ancestor of Ziyang Clan, was so terrifying that he actually escaped from the hands of the corpse demon.
Moreover, Wang Li seemed to have a close relationship with Bai Di.
Thinking of this, Zen Master Jingguang became even more depressed.