The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 195 The Roots of the National Teacher

After all, Xuanjizi is the teacher's favorite disciple, and he knows the centipede monster better than Daoran, so he found the biggest flaw right away.

Just now Dao Ran asked the teacher if he wanted to catch Bai Suzhen to make alchemy, the centipede panicked because Dao Ran told the truth.The Seven Emotions Gu lit up immediately, fully exposing the centipede monster's thoughts.

This trick might not be effective even for ordinary people. Warriors like Zuo Wanli and Zhan Zhao are strong-willed people, and their mood swings will not be too obvious.

At critical moments, silently running the true qi and mana in the body can force oneself to calm down.

That is to say, this centipede monster has some flaws, it cannot control its own emotions, Dao Ran guesses that this monster cannot even do the simplest samadhi.

Before, the national teacher collected poisonous snakes from all over the country to make alchemy, so the reason why the national teacher dealt with Bai Suzhen is not difficult to guess, Dao Ran just wanted to confirm.Now that it is confirmed, Dao Ran is about to start thinking about the second question.

"Daoist Xuanji, is the national teacher really refining the Golden Elixir of Ascension? Can you become a fairy if you eat it?" Daoran asked.

Xuanjizi nodded and said: "This should be true. From the very beginning, Master was for the purpose of ascension. Gu refining, alchemy, formation, divination...all of these are for the purpose of ascension. It's just the result of this practice. I don't know if Jindan can make people ascend in the daylight."

Bai Suzhen heard this, and said to Daoran: "As far as I know, the way of alchemy is also one of the avenues of cultivation, and there are not many practitioners who take alchemy to ascend. It's just that golden alchemy is rare.

"Few practitioners know the alchemy formula alone. Even if they know, alchemy is extremely difficult. I don't know how many years of practice and how many furnaces of elixirs are used to master the heat, let alone The heaven and earth spiritual objects needed for alchemy are extremely rare.

"Even if Qian Suzi really took away my demon core, it's impossible to make a golden core that will make you rise in the daylight by relying on this alone. My demon core is not even the main medicine. Could it be that he is delusional to rely on it?" Can mortals help him find the natural and earthly treasures for alchemy?"

Bai Suzhen has practiced for more than 1000 years, and she knows a thing or two about various ways of cultivation.It's not that she has never thought about alchemy. It seems that it is very simple to increase her cultivation base by taking drugs, but just collecting materials is enough for her to spend a hundred years.

The national teacher saved a lot of effort by relying on the national power of the Great Zhou, but Bai Suzhen was still not optimistic about his Ascension Golden Pill.

It's just because the spirits of heaven and earth that this kind of golden elixir needs cannot be found by ordinary people, and the most important main medicine may be difficult to find even in the heavenly palace, let alone in this dirty world?Although the thousand-year-old snake demon's demon pill is precious, it is still far from Ascension.

"I also think it's unreasonable, but the master has done so much, besides alchemy and ascension, what reason is there? It can't really be for the power of this mere mortal world, right?" Xuanjizi asked.

Daoran was stumped by this question. Practitioners who are nostalgic for power are really stupid.

What are the benefits of being an emperor?
With just the word spell, a practitioner can completely surpass the emperor in terms of basic necessities of life.

Bai Suzhen asked Zhu Wei to come to collect food after ten days, because she only needed a few spells to make the fertile fields on both sides of the Qiandeng River have a good harvest.

Fruits and vegetables in four seasons, mountain delicacies and wild game, practitioners can taste the best in the world. In the morning, they can go fishing for whales in the North Sea, and in the evening, they can enjoy the moon in Nanshan.

Being an emperor means that the enjoyment does not increase for practitioners, but the burden becomes heavier instead. Who is willing to do such a stupid thing?

Even if he really has a desire for power, a practitioner can gather thousands of mortals in any place. Daoran is now sitting on the Qiandeng River, and there are 5000 people eating under his hands, and it has only been a few months before and after.

Be patient, building a small country in three to five years is not a problem at all, and there is absolutely no need to intrigue with others in the court.And the national teacher spent nearly 60 years, but he was just a national teacher, and he didn't even kill Grand Master Pang. Isn't that too inefficient?
Practitioners are all for immortality, for attaining Taoism and ascension. For this grand goal, everything else is just a waste of time.

For 60 years, playing house with a group of mortals is really unimaginable.

The three of them couldn't come to any conclusion, so Dao Ran turned his head and asked the centipede again: "In addition to this demon pill, the national teacher has prepared other materials for refining the Ascension Golden Pill?"

The centipede still kept his mouth shut, but the Seven Emotions Gu once again exposed his emotional changes, and this time, he seemed to answer in the affirmative.

The national teacher is really only one medicine away, which shocked all three of them.

Daoran pondered for a while, and then said: "I understand, this national teacher should also be a person with a mentor, not a so-called genius who came out of nowhere."

As soon as these words came out, the Seven Emotions Gu on the centipede monster's head flashed like a small light bulb.

Although the centipede still gritted his teeth and said nothing, his body trembled slightly, and the water chains on his body were stretched, as if he was struggling hard.

"I really guessed it right. No wonder this national teacher knows everything. It seems that the master's inheritance is very good. Let me think about it. The alchemy formula of Feisheng Jindan and some materials for alchemy should be the master's inheritance, right?"

Daoran rubbed his chin, and began to wonder if he should check with Lei Zhenzi to see if the national master was a boy or a mount thrown down by some god in Tiangong.

Isn't this a common method during the Journey to the West period?In order to meet the 81 difficulties for Master Sanzang, how many people released their own lions, tigers and weasels to bite people.If it is really a chess piece laid by some god, then Daoran will try to solve the problem from the root cause.

"However, if my master really has a powerful master, why does he still need to refine the golden elixir? The so-called one person can ascend to heaven, with my master's ability, it shouldn't be difficult for the elders of the master to take a job in Tiangong." Xuanji Zi said.

This is true, just like Dao Ran's relationship, if there is no mistake, it will not be difficult to go to Lingshan or go to the underworld in the future, and to be a monk or a ghost.

Don't think that the gods are so ignorant of human fireworks, even the Buddha has to accept "personnel", and the underworld will be more down-to-earth, as you can guess from the attitude of the big head ghost as an old civil servant.

Therefore, Xuanjizi's doubts are very reasonable, they are all related to heaven, why do they have to cause so much trouble in the mortal world.Slaughtering mortals can be regarded as a heinous crime, if it is not necessary, why bother to block your own family?
"I don't know about that, maybe the Heavenly Court is full recently?" Dao Ran said casually.

At this moment, the centipede monster who had been silent all this time suddenly said: "Then do you think there is a possibility that my master's school has been destroyed by those people in the sky?"

Daoran turned his head and looked at the centipede monster.

The upper half of the original centipede monster was a dry and thin human form, with a ferocious and crazy expression, but now it was a little more peaceful.

Daoran clasped his hands together and said to the centipede: "Amitabha, I have seen the real Qiansu."

(End of this chapter)