Chapter 134
"Can the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations really help you survive the calamity?" Nanhua Daoist asked.

Zhu Wuneng remained silent and fell into hesitation, obviously he himself was not sure.

"But the Ten Thousand Tribulation Golden Elixir can increase my chances of overcoming the calamity. Even if it is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up." Zhu Wuneng spoke firmly.

"What if I tell you that your human calamity has arrived?" Master Nanhua looked at Zhu Wuneng.

"Human robbery? My people have arrived? Where should it be? On whose body?" Zhu Wuneng suddenly became excited.

"You shouldn't have asked." Nan Hua Daoist said: "If I tell you, I will harm you instead."

"That's right. I really shouldn't ask. Once the secret is leaked, I'm afraid that the doom will be worsened and more variables will be added." Zhu Wuneng said.

"Where is the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations?" Zhu Wuneng no longer asked the question of human robbery, but asked about the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations.

"It's in this land." Nanhua Daoist kept silent after finishing speaking.

Zhu Wuneng knew what Master Nanhua meant. Now that he knew that the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations was in Liangjie Mountain, the next thing would be much easier.

As long as the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations is in Liangjie Mountain, are you afraid that you won't be able to find it?

"How does Bai Yujing's domain method compare with your Huang Tian's?" Zhu Wuneng asked.

"The fight between you and Bai Yutian was very exciting, and Bai Yutian's domain is indeed good, but Bai Yujing's domain is broken. Although my Huang Tian is weak, he is complete." Nanhua Zhenren's answer was ambiguous.

Zhu Wuneng looked at the real person Nanhua, and then at Zhang Jiao and Shoucheng who were meditating in the distance: "My disciple is good. I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

After speaking, Zhu Wu can leave in the air.

"Master, why didn't you tell him that his robbery should be in the border of Daliang." Shoucheng was puzzled.

"Did you deduce it?" Nanhua real person looked at Shoucheng curiously.

"It's not difficult." Shoucheng said.

The corner of Nanhua's mouth twitched. When heaven closes a door for a person, it will definitely open a window for him.

If Huang Tian hadn't seen through the secrets, he would never have been able to deduce Zhu Wuneng's robbery based on his own skills.

That is to say, in deduction, Shoucheng is more proficient than him as a master.

"If the calamity can be avoided, then it is not a calamity." Master Nanhua shook his head.

Besides, Cui Yu drank the soup of the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations, and there was a look of drowsiness in his eyes. Even the blood of God could not resist the instinct of life, so he leaned directly on the pillar, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

I don't know how long he slept, but after Cui Yu woke up again, the sky had already begun to dim.

"How long have I been sleeping? It feels so comfortable." Cui Yu stretched her waist, feeling refreshed like never before.

Looking at the body again, the adaptation speed of the divine blood also began to increase, but after a night of sleep, it got used to [-] strands of divine blood.

"This Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations is really a good thing. If I turn the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations into water and give it to my parents to drink, will it increase their lifespan?" Cui Yu thought about it, left and right I looked around, but I couldn't find anything that could hold the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations.

"Yes, I remember a withered and yellow old gourd at the east end of the village. I picked it off and soaked in the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations just right." Cui Yu's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the east end of the village. Sure enough, he saw the withered gourd. Seven or eight shriveled gourds hung on the vines.

Picking up a palm-sized gourd, Cui Yu's heart moved, and the material transformation was activated, and the gourd turned into pure jade.

"I'm afraid that jade can't hide the light and breath of the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations." Cui Yu pondered for a while, thinking of the box containing the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations, and the next moment, the material of the gourd in his hand changed, and it turned into the inside of the box material.

Looking around at the gourd, Cui Yu smiled with satisfaction, and then took out the Golden Pill of Myriad Tribulations, but the mouth of the gourd was a bit small.

Cui Yu thought for a while, took out a knife and cut off a piece of the gourd mouth, and then stuffed the Ten Thousand Calamity Golden Elixir into it.

"Get some more water, it's perfect." Cui Yu smiled triumphantly, pointed at the materialized shape and shaped a gourd plug, and then happily walked out of the village.

But he didn't know that just a few short breaths after Cui Yu took out the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations and stuffed it into the gourd, the ancestor Zhu Wuneng had already been alarmed.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Tribulations Golden Elixir appeared, Zhu Wuneng showed ecstasy: "Hahaha, it really is my ancestor's chance. I just arrived at Liangjie Mountain, and the Myriad Tribulations Golden Elixir showed its feet again. This time One time I can't miss it!"

Zhu Wuneng jumped up and landed on the clouds, then looked around, and saw the golden light at the east of the village at first sight:
"Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations! That is the breath of Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations."

Looking at Cui Yu again, Zhu Wuneng was stunned: "It's him! It's this son of a bitch? The treasure that countless great powers fought for fell into his hands! This kid is really not simple! I hate my ancestor for being deceived by him at that time." Already!"

The moment Zhu Wuneng saw Cui Yu, he immediately felt his face burn, and an indescribable shame rose in his heart.

He, an old man who has lived for 300 years, was fooled by a brat!
The most important thing is that he really regards others as disciples and grandchildren, and helps them practice!That night, I poured my mana that I had worked hard for more than 200 years into it.

Thinking about it, I feel an unknown fire rushing into my heart, this is the lifelong shame of his ancestor Zhu Wuneng!

Especially seeing Cui Yu's substance transformation, transforming the gourd into other materials, is such a method an ordinary person?

"My patriarch hunted geese all day long, but the geese pecked my eyes." Zhu Wuneng cursed angrily:

"The destruction of the layout of my Xiaowang Village must have something to do with him. Hahaha, it really is the cycle of heaven and earth. If you spoil my plan, then compensate me with the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations, which is considered retribution!"

"Little thief, give me back the golden pill of myriad calamities!" Zhu Wuneng scolded, his voice was like thunder shaking the mountains, and he rushed straight towards Cui Yu.

Inside the thatched cottage

Nan Hua, who was weaving a dog, paused, his face twitching: "This old boy is finished! Especially if the grandson should be killed, I'm afraid there will be more twists and turns."

"You said that it's not good for you to fall on someone, but you should fall on him. This time, the old monk in the west is afraid that his golden body will fall out."

As for the fact that Lijiacun is covered by the power of time, can Nanhuahui and Zhu Wu talk about it?

Of course he wouldn't tell such a secret!

That is a secret involving the great good fortune of the ancient times, and it cannot be concealed. How could he say it?
If you don't enter the Li Family Village in person, you won't be able to detect the abnormality of the power of time at all.

Those who can detect that the power of time is wrong are either those old guys whose cultivation has reached an incredible level, or...they never came out after entering.

"It's difficult!" Nanhua real person continued to weave the dog: "The ancient canopy should be able to live forever, and can withstand the force of time, right?"

Let's say that Zhu Wuneng rushed into the small village unscrupulously, and just stepped into the small village, there was a howl of wolves and ghosts, the voice was full of shock.

In an instant, Duan Guang was beaten into a human body, and then the Taoist priest aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, his physical body decayed and turned into a wisp of dust. Only a fetal light continued to struggle in the time vortex.

In the light, a piglet in embryo is sleeping.

"Impossible! Power of time! How can there be power of time!"

"What the hell?!" Zhu Wu's talking fetal light was floating in the air, and one could clearly see that there was a little pig inside the fetal light, looking at the time fluctuations in front of him with a face full of horror, his eyes full of horror.

Seeing that he fell into the quagmire of time, his body was turned into dust by the power of time, and the power of time invaded his own natal god, intending to kill his own soul, the eyes of the Taoist priest were full of horror: "Oops! This place Shrouded by the power of time, it has become a quagmire of time, and my soul wants to escape, but it is impossible. What should I do?"

The piggy eyes of the canopy embryo showed a touch of despair, even though his canopy transformation was about to be completed, it was still difficult to resist the power of time.

The canopy embryo is not afraid of the erosion of time, but his soul is not!
His soul hasn't completely seized the ancient canopy yet!

And at this moment, the power of time in the air formed an unpredictable time vortex, and his soul did not dare to run around. The passage of time in each region is different. Now the place where he stands is a thousand times the speed of flow, but he is very close, It is very likely that the flow speed is ten thousand times faster. He wanted to run, but he didn't dare!
Seeing the canopy's fetal light gradually age under the flow of time, the divine power is constantly being wiped out, and when the soul of the Taoist priest is about to perish, he saw a figure in the distant mountains walking over with a sow on his shoulders.

"The sky never stops me!" Seeing Yang Erlang returning with the old sow on his shoulders, the fetal light couldn't help but brighten his eyes: "If I take him away by force, maybe I can save my soul."

Seeing Yang Erlang approaching him step by step, and after a while he was only ten meters away from him, the child's smooth face showed fierceness, and he slammed straight into Yang Erlang.

"boom!"

"Oops~"

Taiguang let out a scream, and was three feet away from Yang Erlang. Yang Erlang's body was shimmering with golden light, turning into a wall of iron and steel, changing the shape of the fetal light from round to flat. , The fetal light has crashed into the belly of the old sow.

"Huh? What is it?" Yang Erlang paused, his head poked out from under the old sow's belly, he raised his head to look around, showing a look of curiosity:
"It seems to have heard something, but it seems that nothing has been heard."

Shaking his head, Yang Erlang didn't take it seriously, but hurried home with the old sow on his shoulders.

Inside the thatched cottage

Nan Hua, who was weaving the dog, paused, and the whole dog was torn apart:

"Is this fucking okay? Sure enough, it's doomed, and my life was saved after all!"

At the head of Lijiacun, Cui Yu trembled, raised his head and looked up into the air in surprise: "Impossible? Someone is calling me to return the Golden Pill of Myriad Tribulations?"

"Could it be that the other party is chasing after the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations?" Cui Yu quickly looked at the gourd in his hand, and then stuffed the gourd into the Qiankun bag without saying a word:
"Couldn't the gourd cover up the aura of the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations?"

Cui Yu was terrified, he didn't dare to leave Li's Village, turned around and ran back without saying a word.

If someone came after him, he could still take advantage of the time zone.

Let’s say that Yang Erlang was carrying a wild boar along the way, and when he appeared, he had already arrived at the head of Lijia Village. Looking at the village of Lijia Village from afar, Yang Erlang twitched his eyebrows, opened his mouth and said with a smile: “Brother, I will give you that old sow.” caught."

At the moment when 'Zhu Laozu' crashed into the pig's womb, in front of a dilapidated temple far away outside the Great Wall, an old monk's eyebrows trembled, and the wooden fish in his hand shattered.

In front of the old monk, sat a female nun in white clothes. The nun was extremely beautiful, holding a mutton fat jade bottle, her eyebrows were like a small moon, and her eyes were like twin stars.The jade face is naturally happy, and the red lips are a little red.The clean bottle of nectar is abundant every year, and the weeping poplars are inserted obliquely every year.

"Why did the Buddha lose his mind?" The nun frowned.

The old monk was silent, his worn cassocks were covered with filth, he just stretched out his palms and kept counting, and after a while he said distressedly: "The trouble is serious, the canopy marshal we have painstakingly cultivated has turned into a pig's womb."

The nun's complexion changed when she heard the words, and she stretched out her hand to figure it out: "Could it be human robbery? Can the ancestor have a way?"

"My golden body lives in the Dharma Realm. Only now my body turns into a bit of aura and falls into the mortal world to devote myself to this place. I'm afraid it will be too late to help. The pig fetus has already fused with the canopy fetus." The old monk's eyes were full of is bitter.

The nun held the mutton fat jade bottle and stretched out her delicate fingers to calculate continuously.

"Your dharma body is in the lower realm. How much has this 'rescue suffering' dharma body achieved?" The old monk looked at the nun.

"Fifty percent." The nun had a bitter face, her brows were full of sorrow.

"Hey, the Lingshan scenic spot in the Dharma Realm is separated by a Tongtian River, and there are dozens of big monsters and demon kings, all of which are full of weirdness. If you want to preach the Middle Earth, and use the beliefs of the Middle Earth to lead the Lingshan to the mortal world, it can be described as extremely difficult and dangerous. Desire To cross the Tongtian River, you must have the power of the canopy to control the water. Why do we in Buddhism suffer from such a disaster? But it is a place full of disasters and rooted in a bitter cold place, which is not like the Taoist school born in the middle soil." The old monk had a sad face.

"The canopy is originally a pig's fetus. If Zhu Wu can capture a ray of innate vitality in the pig's fetus, train the innate blood, and turn the pig's fetus into a real canopy, it will be a fortune." The nun said.

The old monk clasped his hands together with a sad face, and just said: "Amitabha, God bless my Lingshan."

small village
Cui Yu sensed that something was wrong, as a person who is extremely obsessed, how could he put himself in danger?

He clearly heard the angry reprimand earlier.So he simply returned home to repair the pigsty, hacked with an ax with a wooden stake, and was sweating profusely.

A monk is also a human being, and a mortal with a mortal body. A monk can see all the shortcomings of mortals.

Cui Yu planned to build a big pigsty, expand the entire old house, surround it with wooden piles, and build a big pig farm.

Of course, he has realized the transformation of matter, and it is not difficult for him to turn a stone into gold, but for any monk, the incredible power gained from daily hard work, meditation practice, and Zen enlightenment is used to eliminate Turning into useless gold and silver is simply a thankless task.

(End of this chapter)

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