Rumble!
Clearly reaching the bottom of the abyss, suddenly there was a thunderbolt, this is exactly the vision of the exchange of gold and fire, cooking the primordial spirit!
If you can do nothing on this basis without thinking or doing, being unaffected by situations, being unmoved by things, letting go of yourself and being free to go, that will be a sign of the birth of the Yang God.

Of course, it's still a little early for the current Chen Ze.

But as far as he is concerned, the essence, qi, and spirit in his body have been perfectly coordinated, coordinated, and almost completely matched.

This is due to the long-term accumulation of accumulation since the formation of the golden elixir.

The so-called stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, Chen Ze can be considered to have truly achieved the Dzogchen stage of refining Qi and transforming gods under this extreme environment.

He can feel that his spirit and qi really blend together like water and milk, and when he uses his power at this time, it will be silky smoother than before.

The next refining of the gods was still in vain. Chen Ze continued to get involved in the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth according to his previous vague speculations, hoping to directly nourish the Tianxin Ancestral Aperture and temper the Yuanshen.

But after some attempts, although the effect is there, it still seems to be lacking something, and it is difficult to integrate satisfactorily.

What's missing?
Alchemy, God
Where did the dead come from?

Chen Ze stared at the unchanging fire-yellow color around him, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch it gently.

Gradually, the originally uniform magma in the vicinity became different, and a dividing line was gradually derived, from which a large area was "cut".

At this time, Chen Ze inexplicably remembered the stone sculpture that had just been put into the storage bag.

Bixi, the nine sons of the dragon. Dragon.
As a result, a lively oriental dragon gradually took shape beside Chen Ze.

It has horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like a cow.
It is clearly composed of the same magma, but it is distinguished from the surroundings.

The dragon bared its teeth and claws, and circled around for several weeks before its huge head suddenly hit it.

Silently, Chen Ze plunged into it, as if turning into a real dragon, shaking his head and tail in the vast ocean, stirring up the waves.

【Experience value +1000】.
He swam more and more freely, and the areas he passed continued to assimilate, and countless magma submerged in it to build the dragon body.

The size of this dragon is getting bigger and bigger, until the entire ocean of lava can hardly accommodate it.

So Chen Ze turned the dragon's head around, facing straight into the sky, and rushed up at an unimaginable speed.

on the cliff.

The storage bag suspended in the air has returned to calm, only the brilliance flashes on the surface like water waves from time to time.

The body Buddha next to him was motionless, like a dead thing.

gurgling gurgling——

Unprecedented movement suddenly came from all directions, no, it came from below, from under the bottomless magma, which caused the entire empty cave to resonate.

The light in the flesh Buddha's eyes flickered on and off, and it seemed that he was no longer calm.

thump thump thump.
The movement intensified, the cliff trembled slightly, and the spell holding the storage bag in the air seemed to have suddenly failed due to the impact.

The storage bag lost its balance, tilted and began to fall from the air.

hiss~
The gloomy light in the flesh Buddha's eyes was extremely bright at this moment, even reflecting the storage bag that was falling in the air.

In the next moment, the fiery yellow color reflected the sky and the earth, completely covering everything.

Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho! ! !

A huge dragon head that was so huge that it would almost burst the cave suddenly jumped out of the magma and went straight to the sky!

The dragon's mouth opened wide, and the deafening roar almost shattered the dome.

As the dragon head continued to rise, the hot magma continued to peel off and drip from the top, and the entire dragon head melted quickly like a candle.

The fire on the edge of the cliff was so blazing that the air was almost ignited.

The body Buddha sitting in it seemed to be trembling constantly, and the dim light in his eyes flashed like a short circuit.

At this time, if someone can look down from a high altitude, they will find that this dragon head is about to swallow the insignificant cliff.

But when it was approaching the cliff, the speed at which the dragon's head melted increased sharply, gradually twisting and deforming, until a figure jumped out from the middle.

At this time, the dragon's head just melted away, as if taking off a piece of clothing, the naked Chen Ze emerged from the fire with his eyes closed, his body stretched like a fairy descending from the mortal world, and fell back onto the cliff.

The skin all over his body was as smooth and perfect as porcelain, and his muscle curves were not as exaggerated as before, but full of a natural and harmonious beauty.

It was as if he was born and bred when he stood there.

Chen Ze lowered his head and clenched his fists, only to feel that after this tempering, his physical strength seemed to have improved again.

With just a glance from the corner of his eye, he hurriedly stepped forward and said,

"Master, are you okay!"

The eyes of the Flesh Buddha were about to flash with electric sparks, but they stabilized in the end, and they just ignored Chen Ze.

Obviously the dry lips were moving slightly, but no sound came out.

The body is numb.

On the other side, Chen Ze heaved a sigh of relief seeing that the body Buddha was fine, and turned his attention back to the storage bag that had landed.

Finally, when he reached out to touch it, a sharp force suddenly emerged from the gap in the bag and swept in all directions!
Huh?
Chen Ze didn't stop, but this sharp intention seemed to sense the closeness, and he took the initiative to avoid Chen Ze's hand.

Rustling.

Chen Ze picked up the storage bag and took a closer look, finally focusing on the small sword-shaped mark on the bag.

Compared with before, this imprint seems to be much more flexible.

And Chen Ze quickly realized another point was wrong.

The weight is wrong.

This storage bag contains stone sculptures weighing several tons!

Chen Ze is holding a weight in his hand to weigh it, but it only weighs a few hundred catties.

Just in case, he poked his divine sense into it to confirm that the stone sculpture was indeed still in it.

"Master?" Chen Ze cast a look of surprise.

The flesh Buddha still didn't speak, but the glint in his eyes kept flickering.

"Grandmaster?"

The dim light continued to flicker, but it seemed to follow certain patterns.

Chen Ze stared at it for a while, then suddenly slapped his head.

Morse code!

The Flesh Buddha is typing Morse code with the flickering of the dim light in his eyes!

It is worthy of being a talent who has learned both Chinese and Western cultures!

It seems that the Flesh Buddha must have consumed a lot of mental strength, even struggling to speak. Chen Ze knew it well, and began to lie down and fell asleep.

[Lucid Dream], activate!

In the dream, Chen Ze recalled the memory of the training with Wang Zhenguo that year, and reviewed the Morse code again.

【Lucid Dream】Exit!
Back to reality.

Chen Ze stared at the light in the eyes of the flesh Buddha, and deciphered his meaning word by word.

The general idea is that my memory is limited and my ability is limited, so I can only use the glazed orb as a model to consecrate the storage bag slightly to enhance spirituality.

As for the effect of reducing weight, it also imitates the glazed orb, after all, it is a treasure that accommodates a small world.

"Thank you so much!" Chen Zexin said, the master is really polite.

It has to be said that when it comes to sexual work, it is the professional counterparts of this group of monks who chant sutras.

So he reciprocated, and Chen Ze also used Taoism and spells to repair and strengthen the body of the flesh Buddha.

Inherited for thousands of years, even Chen Ze couldn't solve the problem of decay once and for all.

Of course, it would be easy to use the black tree sap, but the body Buddha firmly disagrees with using this "Abi evil thing" to continue the body.

Therefore, the best way at present is to regularly supplement specific embryonic stem cell products, which is why Nanhua Temple needs to clarify the mind.

The physical body is troublesome, but the primordial spirit is simple. You only need to enter the Liuli Treasure Realm to warm up regularly.

Although there is also a time limit, it is obviously not the time yet.

"This is what the old monk said, benefactor, let's just leave it alone." The Buddha in the flesh "said" in this way.

【Experience value +300】.
"Okay." Chen Ze nodded after translating,

"Master, don't worry, I will return the things after a year."

After a while, the dim light in the eyes of the physical Buddha gradually extinguished.

At that moment, Chen Ze felt that the physical Buddha seemed to have shrunk into a small ball, but when he felt it again, it seemed to be something different.

"Master?" Chen Ze wiped honey on his small mouth and blurted out,

"You're not going to die, are you?"

As a result, You Guang reappeared immediately, and seemed to flash out the Morse code helplessly, saying that he was not dead, but just retreated to recuperate.

The Flesh Buddha said that he hadn't reached the time when the oil was exhausted, and if Chen Ze was not the person he was waiting for, he would wait here until the end was approaching, and then pass on the memory to the next person.

"Oh." Chen Ze watched You Guang regain his restraint, which was almost hard to detect if he didn't feel it carefully.

As for what to do next, the Buddha incarnate did not say it clearly, but Chen Ze knew it.

It's time. Chen Ze looked at the glazed orb put back on the lotus seat in front of him, and almost started to struggle by himself.

The "Patriarch Huineng" has been trapped in it from the beginning to the end, and has been struggling until now.

The glazed orbs were earned by him to keep shining, turning into a real light bulb atmosphere group.

Chen Ze stretched out his hand for a move, and the layers of spells immediately responded.

and many more.

Chen Ze stopped suddenly, took out a set of clothes from the storage bag and put them on, and then continued to release the suppression.

buzzing-

Not long after, as the charms were withdrawn one after another, the glazed orb shot out a bridge of light and fell into the Buddha in the flesh.

"Benefactor!" A surge of extremely strong emotions rushed over,

"Dare to ask what is the plan of the benefactor!"

In order to facilitate the distinction, Chen Ze planned to call this personality who did not know the truth "Buddha A (Fake)", and the personality who inherited all the memories of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng was called "Buddha Yi".

"The old monk treats each other with courtesy, why is the benefactor so!" The mental fluctuations of the flesh Buddhist armor were full of questioning tone.

"I have heard for a long time that Master Huineng has profound Buddha nature, has learned widely, knows his own mind, and understands all Buddhist principles." Chen Ze said,
"Why are you so angry?"

"You!" The mental fluctuations rose and fell, like a chest.

"The benefactor did evil first, and now he wants to beat him up?!"

"Master Huineng!" Chen Ze bit the word "Huineng" to death,
"What did I do? You say I did evil?"

"Besides, it's because you yourself don't know why, and you are getting angry all by yourself. Could it be that you didn't make the phrase 'There is nothing, where is the dust'?"

"." The body armor was silent for a while,
"Of course it was done by the old monk."

Afterwards, the flesh Buddha seemed to be convinced, and stopped questioning Chen Ze any more.

Chen Ze stared at the physical Buddha who was no different from before, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He really felt that he was Huineng, the sixth patriarch of Zen Buddhism.

It's like being a person in a book without knowing it.

Maybe the body Buddha B is right.

He thinks he is Huineng, others also remember Huineng, and Abbot Mingxing also thinks he is Huineng.

So regardless of whether this Huineng is the real Huineng or the former Huineng, the name of Huineng has probably been passed down.

"Master." Chen Ze suddenly asked in a desolate tone,

"Every generation of abbot is like this, isn't there anyone who is unwilling?"

"What do you mean by what your benefactor said?" The spiritual fluctuations from the physical Buddha armor responded accordingly.

Chen Ze didn't reply, just stared into the eyes of the flesh Buddha.

After a while, a dim light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes." Chen Ze deciphered the Morse code.

This is the answer hidden in the depths of the body, which comes from the body Buddha B.

"Who is it?" Chen Ze asked loudly.

The physical Buddha Armor is still confused and confused.

But Buddha B in the flesh quietly controlled the dim light in his eye sockets to give the answer,

"Shi, Xu, Yun."

Shi Xuyun was a famous Zen monk who revitalized Nanhua Temple in modern times, but he did not die in Nanhua Temple later.

Chen Ze wrote down the name, and doubtful thoughts came from his mind.

The flesh Buddha armor was completely kept in the dark, and he didn't know that his eyes were flickering, and he didn't know what happened.

"Master, one last question." Chen Ze had an inexplicable look in his eyes,
"Have you ever regretted becoming what you are now?"

"Regret? What regrets?"

"I am the founder of Zen Buddhism. I should have guarded here. What regrets do I have?"

Chen Ze didn't respond, just quietly waiting for the dim light in his eyes to flicker.

"No, I'm sorry." The dim light finished flickering.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, but the two personalities actually gave the same answer.

"Okay." Chen Ze nodded slightly, waved goodbye,

"Goodbye."

"Again..." The gloomy light in the flesh Buddha's eye sockets suddenly paused for a moment,
"See."

Chen Ze put away his belongings and turned around to leave. The stone door in front of him automatically opened the passage without any wind.

After Chen Ze left, the stone gate was closed again, and in the huge karst cave, there was only a solitary body Buddha left on the cliff.

The gloomy light in the Buddha's eyes went out again, and the whole body fell into silence.

He just sat cross-legged on the lotus quietly like this, as if it had been like this since ancient times, every night.

The next day, early in the morning.

When~when~when——

As the three solemn morning bells rang, the entire Nanhua Temple began to completely revive.

The majestic bells turned into a long aftertaste, swaying the quaint atmosphere across the entire mountain, through every tree and every road, and swaying to everyone's hearts.

The monks took action and performed their duties, just like thousands of mornings in the past.

The turmoil last night seemed to be just a small episode, and even the damage caused was filled and repaired by someone.

At this time, on the top of the Luohan Tower, which occupies the highest point of the entire temple complex, above the mountain gate, two figures are standing there.

"Amitabha." The cold wind blew, and Abbot Mingxing couldn't help wrapping his cassock tightly around his body.

It is said that high places are extremely cold, not to mention that the abbot is very old.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at the tall and strong Chen Ze who almost squeezed himself out.

"Look." Chen Ze raised his chin lightly, signaling the crowds coming up from the foot of the mountain. (end of this chapter)

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