high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 55 Cultivation is like climbing a mountain

The fetal breath is used to practice the innate and true energy of the whole body, the practice of opening the inner and outer entrances of the body, the yang talisman makes the qi and blood pure yang, and the king kong...

From the beginning of practice, the human body has initially formed a small human body corresponding to the outer world.

After practicing orifices and yang talismans, until King Kong.

Only when the small world of the human body is in this state can it be considered truly complete.

The Vajra, whose physique is solid and indestructible, has a full lifespan of three hundred years.

Being able to name it with the word "Buddhist Vajra" is enough to show the essence of this realm.

Fetal breath produces true qi, proves dust-free, practices orifices to open the entrance, yang talisman saves external demons, and barriers are everywhere on the road of practice.

And King Kong is also the biggest barrier before the lower three realms...

There is no one in the world who can ascend to the King Kong and prove that there is no omission in the heavens.

As for the life treasures and human immortals above, it is even more impossible to describe them in detail.

Vajras have no leaks in the sky, and the breath in the purple mist can hardly hurt them at all.

Most of the living corpses are only in the lower three realms, and those with the highest realm are no more than Yang Talismans. After losing their minds, they do not have access to mental techniques. Although their bodies are strengthened by magic dyes, they cannot be compared with those in life.

With the amulet rain from the old heavenly official, everything would have settled down, but no one expected that one day, at night in Yedu, there would be a fire at Changshui Temple.

Da Zheng, the first demon to show himself in the eyes of the world, appeared here.

It first devoured all the disciples in Guannei, then couldn't bear the hunger in its belly, and killed them along the street.

Zuo Fei Niuwei, who was patrolling Yedu, was caught off guard, and was torn apart hundreds of times by it, almost rushing out of the city gate. In the end, it was Sun Wei, the heavenly official, who beat him to the brink of death with a stick.

It is the master of the Changshui Temple, not from a family, nor a disciple of the Holy Land. He accidentally fell into the mountain stream while grazing cattle in his early years, and got the "Tan Ziquan Youshu" from the withered bones.

According to this mentality, he stumbled all the way, and finally even proved the Vajra, which has a place in Yedu, which is extraordinary.

It's just that there is no birth after all, and after King Kong, his strength will not continue.

The master of Changshui Temple has been sitting in Jingangku for two years, but he has never seen the door of Mingzang.

"Then……"

Wuhui shook his head, his tone was a little emotional: "It saw the living corpse dyed by the purple mist, and secretly had a ghost idea in its heart, and dared to lead the purple mist into the body to improve the way."

"Successful?" Bai Shu was momentarily terrified.

"It's done."

Wuhui's eyes were complicated, "At first, he was able to suppress the thought of cannibalism, and I don't know how long it has been doing it in secret. When it was bound by the heavenly officials, it almost had the charm of life hidden."

Wuhui turned his face away, feeling a little melancholy in his heart, the Master Changshui was proficient in alchemy before he transformed into a demon, and he had a good conversation with himself.

Regardless of the difference in status and age, the two have always had a good friendship.

Seeing that he has been sitting on the Vajra without moving, Wu Hui also mentioned to the abbot several times that he accepted Changshui Guanzhu as the guardian of the Vajra Temple...

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, it was already a farewell.

"In the world, there are many people who can't improve their cultivation. For them, killing their father, brother, wife, and son, as long as they can prove the Tao, there is nothing they can't do."

Wuhui looked up at the sky, and said in a low tone, "What's more, it's just eating people."

The avenue is ahead, looking at the peers, or one by one lagging behind, then stop, or one by one striving to be ahead.

The floating world is like a quagmire, everyone is not free in the shackles, and the mountain top is in front, who doesn't want to see the scenery at the end.

Although it is said that the Six Realms is the end of the world after the Heavenly Master of Heaven, but with Master and Xuan Wenjun in front of them, the road ahead is bleak, but there is a road ahead.

Not to mention anything else, it is obvious that the sacred foot monk who is regarded as a taboo and secret in the temple is already faintly showing signs of taking the last step.

In order to prove the Tao, all kinds of strange methods have emerged in an endless stream for thousands of years.

There are magical methods of refining people into pills, using all living beings to support one person, there are strange kung fu methods of transforming men and women into each other, and understanding yin and yang, some collect merit, and some create karma indiscriminately.

As for killing wives and sons to prove the way, this kind of means to understand one's own mind has long been commonplace.

It's just cannibalism.

For those monks who have been sitting in the realm for many years, it is simply a great gospel.

After Changshui Guanzhu took the lead, people and monsters emerged one after another in the world, and chaos occurred frequently.

In the neighboring country Beiwei, there were even members of the royal family who blatantly dragged Ziwu into his body, confirming the rumors that he was a demon.

It's just those people who shouted to eliminate demons and defend the way, who would dare to break into the capital of Beiwei and suppress and kill the demon king who is already in the realm of fate?

What's even more frightening is that as they get used to the purple mist in their bodies, their pair of undisguised white tricks will also disappear.

Human demons are no different from normal practitioners except for their white eyes and cannibalism. The same true qi, qi and blood are not easy to detect by any means.

And as they hide their white eyes, no one will be able to detect that they are demons unless they can't bear the hunger and eat people in public.

The chaos in the world, with the birth of Ziwu, has already shown signs of intensifying.

"Are there many demons in the world that day?" Bai Shu couldn't help asking.

"It's a lot, but it's not too much."

To Bai Shu's surprise, this time, it was Zuo Zhao who answered the words.

"Below King Kong, even if someone pulls Ziwu into the body, it will become a living corpse like a walking corpse, not a human demon, but a King Kong..."

Zuo Zhao shook his head, the meaning was self-evident.

"What about the purple mist, why not disperse it?"

"It's easier said than done." Zuo Zhao laughed, "Even immortals can't see through its inside, unless Master takes action, it still has to hang in the sky."

Bai Shu suddenly nodded, feeling more enlightened.

"Cultivation is like climbing a mountain." Wuhui patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think about crooked ways, one step at a time is the right way to climb a mountain."

"I understand." Bai Shu nodded earnestly, with a solemn face: "Although my practice time is short, I rely on my own efforts and rarely rely on external things."

"Very good." Wu Hui said appreciatively, "The person who can survive the little red dragon twice has an extraordinary mind."

Wow……

If you continue to boast, I will really swell, gkd, gkd...

Bai Shu lowered his head, Wu Hui only thought that the child was shy, so he stopped there.

While the few people were talking, two rows of brightly armored squads passed by here, ten people formed a team, there were men and women, faintly forming an formation.

Although that wave of arrows killed most of the living corpses in the city, there were always some who slipped through the net more or less.

The powerful force guarding the gate of the city dispersed at this time, wandering in the alleys of Fenyin city, killing the remaining living corpses while rescuing the strangers in the city who might still exist.

Among the two queues, the two leaders stepped forward to salute first, their auras connected with the heaven and the earth, and the invisible and insubstantial energy of the heaven and earth poured into the body, like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

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After looking at them, Bai Shu looked at the devastated Fenyin City, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart.

"Two uncles, general."

Baishu bowed and saluted;

"Those guys are hunting for living corpses, may I be allowed to accompany them?"

(End of this chapter)