Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 233 Anchan Nunnery

At the bottom of Wangxing Cliff, Chen Yuan put the body of the angry monk into the Qi and Blood Furnace for refining, and then looked at the Sumeru Bead in his hand.

"It's only level four, which is worse than the one I had before, but it's better than nothing."

After muttering to himself, Chen Yuan put away the Sumeru Bead and explored the area around Wangxing Cliff with his spiritual consciousness for a moment.

After confirming that there was nothing good in the angry monk's simple cave, he flew directly to the top of the cliff.

Flying to the top of the cliff against the strong winds in the sky, Chen Yuan saw a monk sitting on the edge of the cliff before he could look for the spiritual stone.

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He had just inspected the entire Wangxing Cliff with his spiritual consciousness and found no trace of any living person.

So this is a relic?

Just as he was thinking about it, the monk suddenly stood up and turned around to look at Chen Yuan.

This sight made Chen Yuan's heart beat wildly, and he subconsciously injected spiritual power into the Xuanwu Suppression Talisman that was close to his body.

Water-blue Xuanwu emerged to protect Chen Yuan's whole body. At the same time, he secretly held the talisman for death and the sapling given by Taoist Mu Cheng in his hand, preparing to escape for death.

However, the monk on the top of the cliff did not take action. With a sad and old face, he clasped his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is very capable. He killed the angry monk with the body of Six Tails, which really surprised me."

"Is the Arhat here to avenge the angry monk?"

"No, I am just an incarnation of sadness in my true body. I was here just to keep an eye on the angry monk to see if he went out to do evil."

"When I came here that day, he promised me that he would not go down the cliff to do evil again, but if he took the initiative to go up the cliff, he would act according to his heart."

"Because of his special skill, I acquiesced to this matter and watched with cold eyes as he bullied those who climbed the cliff."

"Today, the little benefactor came here to deal with this monk. It can be regarded as solving a problem for me. This incarnation of tragedy can also return to its original form."

Seeing that the old monk did not have any ill intentions, Chen Yuan felt slightly relieved, but he said in confusion:
"The Arhat wants to allow this monk to do evil, but also wants to guard him here. Is it because he is afraid of the consequences?"

"Yes and no."

The old monk responded, and then turned into a golden Buddha light and slowly flew into the sky:
"The young benefactor has good intentions. If he comes here just for traveling, this place in the far west of the Western Territory may be helpful to the young benefactor. As for the reason why I am guarding here but does not take action, the young benefactor will know in the future."

Another half-talker. Do these people think this is very stylish?

Chen Yuan complained in his heart as he watched the Buddha's light dissipate, then put away the saplings and death talismans in his hands, and looked at where the old monk was sitting.

I saw irregular stones half as tall as a man piled there, with spiritual energy hovering around them, and spirits lingering in attachment.

Spirit-inducing stone.

Chen Yuan looked at the direction in which the old monk was flying away, and after thinking for a moment, he put away the spirit-guiding stones:

"The land in the far west?"

Chen Yuan thought to himself, and then his body turned into a flaming cloud and disappeared from the place.

In the temple in the town, Zhen Yi took the Condensing Pill and finished regulating his breath.

After feeling that his soul was stable, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Chen Yuan sitting opposite him. He was suddenly frightened:
"Donor Yuan, how did you get in?"

"Come in, of course."

"But my Brahma Heart Demon Subduing Array did not warn me..."

"Oh, I came through the center of the formation, so naturally I won't cause any warning from the formation."

Chen Yuan said nonchalantly, and then asked:

"Master Zhenyi, have you adjusted your breathing? I have something to ask you."

"Donor Yuan, please tell me."

Zhenyi's attitude became more respectful, not only because Chen Yuan could easily walk into his formation, but also because Chen Yuan had just clearly gone after the angry monk.

Now that he is back unscathed and without any impatience on his face, he has obviously succeeded.

Being able to easily kill an angry monk, this Yuan Chen is probably a person in the late stage of spiritual transformation who hides his cultivation. How can he not be respectful?

Chen Yuan didn't care about Zhen Yi's change in attitude, but said directly:

"Master, do you know where the far west of the Western Region is?"

"The Far West?"

Zhenyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:

"It is an active volcano group with many spiritual veins, and the main spiritual vein is the fifth-level fire spiritual vein."

After a pause, he continued:
"There is a Fire Lotus Temple there, which is the dojo of the Red Lotus Arhat. I wonder why Donor Yuan asked about this?"

"Oh, nothing happened. I just heard the term "Land of the Far West" by chance. I was curious, so I asked."

Naturally, Chen Yuan would not publicize the fact that he killed the angry monk everywhere, although he had most likely guessed it.

The Arhat who was the incarnation of tragedy had also witnessed it, but I guess that Arhat didn't make things difficult for me, and he certainly wouldn't talk nonsense.

As for Zhenyi, does he dare to talk about it casually?
Did anyone believe it?
Nascent Soul killed the Transformation God, and if he told it, others would definitely laugh at him because he was out of his mind.

Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't want to say it clearly, he stopped asking any more questions and said with a smile:
"Donor Yuan, although the monks of the Fire Lotus Temple have violent tempers, they are all sensible. Unlike the angry monk, if the benefactor is willing to go and take a look, there is no need to worry about being asked for spiritual objects."

"Where is that Red Lotus Arhat? What's his personality like?"

"The Red Lotus Arhat is a kind-hearted person. He was once an evil cultivator who was willing to undergo humiliation for seven days in order to transform into a god. This incident later became a good story."

"Oh? Master Zhenyi, can you tell me?"

"Donor Yuan wants to hear it, so that's all right."

"300 years ago, an evil cultivator crossed from the southern border and came to our western border to kill, plunder, and take people to refine the poison."

"When I, the Buddhist venerable, learned about this, they all set out to suppress this beast."

"However, this evil cultivator is so ferocious that it not only possesses a Golden Cicada Gu at the Gu King stage, but also has three top witch patterns of Golden Crow, Candle Dragon, and Kui Niu imprinted on it. It has swept away many of our Buddhist sect's venerables."

"After finally surrounding him, he easily escaped using the time power of the candle dragon witch pattern."

"With no choice but to do so, the Red Lotus Arhat who was closest to the animal at the time took action and trapped it in the red lotus."

"This animal is trapped, so it naturally curses the Red Lotus Arhat for bullying the small ones."

"The Red Lotus Arhat discussed Taoism with him for two days, and then he took the initiative to step into the red lotus, accept the bet of this beast, and let the golden cicada in the Gu King stage cannibalize himself, while chanting sutras to transform the beast."

"The golden cicada in the Gu King stage is extremely ferocious, and its golden divine light can cut even the golden body of an Arhat."

"Red Lotus Arhat went in, and within a day one of his arms was eaten away. However, he was not surprised or annoyed, and still recited the scriptures calmly."

"For seven consecutive days, when the Red Lotus Arhat was eaten away until only his head was left, the evil cultivator was finally converted and worshiped under the Red Lotus Arhat."

After hearing this, Chen Yuan said with a strange expression:
"If this sounds to ordinary people, it is indeed the Red Lotus Arhat who sacrificed his body to transform into evil spirits. But to us monks, it sounds like his body was just cannibalized, and the transformed spirit can easily take his body and be reborn. This is not true for the Red Lotus Arhat. Is it difficult?”

Monk Zhenyi shook his head:
"Donor Yuan doesn't know something. My way of Buddhist practice is different from other ways of practice. What I cultivate in one body is not only the Buddha's mind and spirit, but also the golden body."

"If the golden body is broken, the strength will be greatly reduced, and even the cultivation level will be damaged. It cannot be recovered quickly by simply taking the body."

"Look at the angry monk before. He didn't just pick an ordinary person in the city, but chose Lao Na. This is because although Lao Na is not strong, he is at least in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and the golden body he cultivates is stronger than that of ordinary people. A lot."

"So, this Red Lotus Arhat is indeed a person with profound Buddha nature." "Yes, it is indeed admirable to risk one's own golden body to gamble with this evil cultivator."

Monk Zhenyi nodded in agreement, and then stood up as if he remembered something, and said:

"Donor Yuan, I will make new tea later."

"No need, it's over now. I'll take my leave."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, his body turned into a burning cloud and disappeared.

Zhenyi clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, lowered his head and said, "I just thanked Donor Yuan for saving my life."

Chen Yuan did not respond again because he had already moved away from the city and was considering whether to go to the far west.

He solved the angry monk himself and freed the Arhat's incarnation on Wangxing Cliff. He wouldn't let him go for no reason and let his trip go in vain, right?

Volcano group···

Could it be related to his own fire-yang divine light?
After he killed the angry monk, he once said to himself that he wanted to increase the power of the divine light of the fire sun. Could it be that the incarnation of the Arhat heard this?

Well, I have to change my habit of talking to myself from now on, just think about what I have to say.

Chen Yuan murmured in his heart, and finally rushed to the far west.

Among the dozen or so materials provided by Guishou Lingzun, three were produced in the Western Region.

Now he has obtained two of them, and there is another one near the junction of the Western Territory and the Southern Territory.

Anyway, we have to go to the south sooner or later, so why not go to this far west first and see what the incarnation of the Arhat is talking about.

After flying all the way across half of the Western Territory, Chen Yuan arrived in front of a nunnery that he had heard about before.

Anchan nunnery.

Wang Yuchen, a scumbag, was forced to stay in this nunnery for half a month by the owner of the nunnery, hoping to marry him for eternity.

Although this scumbag finally found an opportunity to escape, Chen Yuan remembered the name of the nunnery.

He traveled around the world on this trip, not only to find materials, but also to sleep with female cultivators all over the world and improve his strength.

It's been almost half a month since he came out, and he hasn't found anyone to practice dual cultivation yet, so he's really delayed.

But now, things don't seem to be going well in Anchan Nunnery.

However, three Nascent Soul people were seen hanging above the nunnery, constantly attacking the monastery's protective formation.

Among these three people, two are in the middle stage of Yuanying and one is in the late stage of Yuanying.

Among them, there are two people in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, one is Xingjiuduo with long hair, and the other is a man with a lewd smile on his face.

As for the late Nascent Soul, he was a monk wearing white monk robes with a pink lotus between his eyebrows.

The monk's whole body was filled with a strange fragrance, and the concubine Ming's breath could be heard every time he raised his hands and feet, which made people's blood boil.

In Anchan Nunnery, the leader of the nunnery, Pu Lian Shen Ni, who was also in the late Nascent Soul stage, had a blushing face, and struggled to support the temple protection formation with unsteady breath:

"Bai Xin, you and I are both Buddhists, so why are we so hard on each other?"

"It is precisely because you and I are both Buddhists that the young monk is so keen on you, Pu Lian."

The monk in white robes chuckled lightly, took two steps forward with lotus flowers on his feet, looked at Pu Lian with a tender look on his face and said:
"Although you were robbed of your virginity by that sword cultivator, I don't care, and the sword cultivator will definitely not come back after leaving for such a long time. Why do you have to wait any longer, Pu Lian?"

"He is different from you. Although he forgets his feelings, he will not harm the poor nun. But Bai Xin, you want to swallow up the poor nun's cultivation."

The man with a sinister smile on the other side looked at Pu Lian's plump figure and couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"Hey, Senior Brother Bai Xin, why are you talking nonsense to her? Use your charming heart bell to make this nun come out and be pampered."

Upon hearing the words "Mei Xin Bell", Pu Lian's face changed drastically and she said, "You actually brought this bell?"

Bai Xin sighed, took out a pink bell and said:
"Pu Lian, I really love you very much, so I brought this just in case."

After a pause, he gently shook the bell and said:
"Pu Lian, follow this young monk. The young monk will let you see what the real paradise is."

"Ring bell..."

The charming ringtone spread, and Pu Lian, whose breath was already unstable and whose face was crimson, immediately blurred.

It was as if she saw the heartless man that day, speaking touching words of love to her tenderly.

"Wang Lang."

She spoke with a red face, and then heard a scream.

The charming ringtone stopped, and she suddenly woke up.

However, he saw that there was another person outside the formation at some point, and Bai Xin, who was holding the charming heart bell and shaking it, was now split into two halves.

The scorching sword intent filled the surrounding area, making Pu Lian in the formation feel unbearably hot, and as if a sword was coming to his body.

In addition, the Xingjiuduo who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and the man with a lewd smile on his face screamed in horror and fled without looking back.

However, Chen Yuan raised his hand and slashed again. The bright five-color sword light flashed and slashed through the fleeing two people in an instant.

"Ho ho..."

With two soft sounds, the bodies of the two men were broken into two pieces. The Nascent Soul in the Dantian, like Bai Xin, was killed by the scorching sword intent before he could escape.

Nascent Soul is still easier to kill, Chen Yuan thought to himself, then turned to look at Pu Lian who was stunned in the nunnery:
"I, Yuan Chen, was traveling around the world and passing through precious places, but I saw those three villains who wanted to do something evil, so I drew my sword to help. I wonder if it's something troublesome?"

Hearing this, two lines of clear tears suddenly appeared in Pu Lian's eyes, but she thought of Wang Yuchen more and more.

The man who was so heartless and forgetful of his feelings that day also said that he traveled all over the world.

Now that he was suffering, it was not him, but this strange sword cultivator.

Sighing secretly in her heart, she covered her face and brushed away the tears, then cupped her hands and said:

"Thank you so much, Master Yuan, for helping me. Poor Nipulian, but I don't know how to thank my fellow Taoist."

Chen Yuan grinned when he heard this:

"I'm coming all the way. I just spent some spiritual energy. I wonder if I can go to your nunnery to adjust my breathing for a while?"

"This···"

Pu Lian shook her head and said apologetically: "Donor, all the nunneries are Buddhist nuns, but it is not allowed for this man, the benefactor, to enter the temple."

As soon as she finished speaking, the two little Fernies behind her who helped maintain the formation also spoke up:
"Yes, our master Guan Shi's cultivation is not weak, and there are no evil cultivators and bandits nearby. If you want to rest and adjust your breath, just adjust your breath outside this nunnery. If something unexpected happens, we will help you."

The master of Anchan Nunnery nodded and said with waning interest:

"Yes, the donor should adjust his breathing outside this nunnery. After the nun has adjusted his breathing for a while, he will come back to apologize to the donor."

After saying that, she turned and returned to the nunnery, followed by the other two Buddhist nuns.

Chen Yuan shook his head helplessly when he saw this. It was all Wang Yuchen's fault. These Buddhist nuns were all frightened.

Anyway, since the first nunnery appeared, there will definitely be others.

After adjusting my breath for a while, I went to look for other monasteries.

Thinking about it, Chen Yuan walked to a shady place and sat down cross-legged to adjust his breathing.

(End of this chapter)