With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 160 There is a fox to learn from

Frowning slightly.

Li Zhen picked out something that looked like a book from a pile of broken things.

"Tsk~"

"This word is really ugly."

He looked at the dog-like handwriting on the cover with disgust.

I could barely make out what was written:

"Diary of the Blood God"

seemingly

Is it a diary?

But who serious person keeps a diary?

A diary written by an unscrupulous person must also be an unscrupulous diary.

In this way, Li Zhen became somewhat interested.

But I wasn’t in a hurry to check.

Toss aside to let the flavor spread.

at the same time.

The land opens and closes, swallowing up everything strange.

It was as if nothing had ever happened here.

He looked at everything in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Only then did Li Zhen step forward.

Fate brought him here again.

In this case, let's go in and take a look.

This was the first time I encountered the ruined temple enshrining clay sculptures of fox immortals on the way to Tianshan Mountain.

So many years have passed.

The ruined temple became even more dilapidated.

But it seems that the incense has not faded.

On the contrary, it became more and more vigorous.

It seems that it has completely become a paradise for foxes.

Back then there were only four little foxes, one big, three small and four small.

Now there are swarms of them.

Playing around in a deserted ruined temple.

Seeing Li Zhen's arrival, the foxes were not afraid to hide at all.

Instead, they squeaked and gathered around Li Zhen.

The man stood up, a pair of small paws shaking up and down.

With such a skillful appearance, he is a habitual offender at first glance.

This can't help but make Li Zhen a little embarrassed.

When Li Dazhen goes out, his sleeves are always empty.

Not to mention food, not even money.

Now it’s hard to get rid of these little things.

I thought about it.

A smile appeared on his face and he had an idea.

The explorer gently grabbed it in the air, and then scattered stars.

Submerged into the bodies of these little foxes one by one.

It looked like a figure that had been cast on a body-fixing technique.

Li Zhen laughed and passed by them.

It's not something to cherish.

It's just the rich inspiration between heaven and earth at the moment.

He borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha and gave them to them.

but.

That is now.

If it were a different time.

Li Zhen shook his head gently and said nothing.

Then he looked inside to explore.

Skip a half-downed copper incense burner in the weeds.

Their eyes met the white fox.

Like a big dog.

Squatting on the stone steps in front of the temple,

The fluffy and long hair on the neck is constantly fluttering in the breeze.

A small, somewhat worn wooden sign was revealed.

Li Zhen looked at it.

It was also looking at Li Zhen.

"These."

"Are they all your descendants?"

Li Zhen looked at it and asked curiously.

Although he said this, he felt a little different.

Inside this group of foxes.

seemingly

Not a single white-haired one.

It seemed that Li Zhen's question was a bit presumptuous.

Or maybe, too much time has passed.

It has long forgotten who Li Zhen is.

It tilted its head, and a trace of human thought flashed in its beautiful fox eyes.

Then, he ran into the depths of the temple without looking back.

Li Zhen was stunned for a moment.

He waved his hand to call out the water mirror and looked at his face.

"Nothing has changed?"

They say once is raw, twice is familiar.

They are all acquaintances now.

Just don't say hello when you meet.

What does it mean to turn around and run away?

Is Pindao so scary?

Exhausted.

Forget it, let’s go.

It's better to go back to Tianshan Mountain and sort out what you have learned from the first calamity since your cultivation.

Just now he was kind enough to help.

Let the grudge between Zhuang Yu and Feng Chong disappear for two generations.

Looking back.

I didn't know when I found it.

The seedling on the foundation of my Dantian has lost all its flowers.

The result is a black and white fruit.

It's small and a little cute.

At the same time, a vague understanding came to my mind.

He had passed this disaster safely.

but.

It seems it's not the end yet.

I want the fruits to ripen and my magical powers to come to fruition.

I want to take my practice to a higher level and achieve Dharmakaya.

Next, disasters will follow.

Just when to come and how to come.

This is also unknown.

It sounds like a problem.

But Li Zhen never worried about such confusing things.

If you don't come, you'll be fine.

Come and cross.

It's that simple.

Thinking about it, he turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly.

But there was a swift figure.

A white light flashed in the air and jumped out from behind.

Accompanied by two sounds of pop and pop.

Two things were thrown in front of Li Zhen.

A tattered book with illegible handwriting.

"Sound and Rhyme Interpretation" can be vaguely seen.

It seems to be an enlightenment book for young children.

The other one is a lump of black iron.

There are honeycomb-like pores all over it, which looks a little leaky.

But there was a strange look in Li Zhen's eyes.

This stone.

Something, not like ordinary things.

Although he was a little curious, Li Zhen was not in a hurry to start researching.

In his eyes, he looked at the white fox blocking him with a bit of doubt.

Only saw:

It stretched out its pink paws and tapped on the book.

Then, he pointed at the group of little foxes who were still dizzy.

Then he pulled the iron block on the ground to Li Zhen's side.

After doing all this, it stood up and bowed its hands.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhen was stunned.

No wonder those little foxes do this.

It turns out that they are following one another.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

but

Watching the white fox's movements.

Li Zhen touched the stubble on his chin and said with some surprise:

"Do you want~"

"Let the poor Taoist teach these little foxes how to read and write, right?"

"Squeak!"

The white fox barked softly and nodded repeatedly.

The voice was a little soft, and it immediately touched Li Zhen's heart.

Who can resist a soft, fluffy one with a sweet cry?

What a beautiful white fox!

Even the Human Emperor like Di Xin fell upon this.

Li Zhen is so virtuous and capable that he can be immune.

so.

After pretending to think for a while.

Li Zhen faced Bai Hu's expectant look and readily agreed.

"Okay!"

Wherever you practice, it is not practice.

It is in Chuixiang Tower and it is on Tianshan Mountain.

In this dilapidated temple, the same is naturally true.

As for the Erqing and briquettes he placed on Tianshan Mountain.

Um.

Li Zhen could only say.

Eagles cannot be raised in a greenhouse.

They obviously also need experience to grow.

And always following Pindao, what kind of exercise is this.

It just so happened that there was a woman on Tianshan who had a bad temper, was old, and liked to pretend to be young.

Getting along with her is a rare experience.

I want to wait until the next time we meet.

They will definitely make great progress.

Just think about it. Li Zhen turned around and looked at the ruined temple behind him.

Suddenly there was some trouble again.

This place!

Is it really habitable?

It turns out.

As long as there is no problem with your thinking.

People can always be in places that don't seem right.

Find a suitable place to stay.

The scale of the ruined temple is not small.

In addition to the front hall for pilgrims to offer incense and offerings.

There is also an apse.

It is a residence for the temple priests who guard the temple.

It's just that it has been uninhabited for so many years and it is inevitable that it will be dilapidated.

In addition, from time to time, nearby villagers come here to enjoy the autumn breeze, which makes it look even more dilapidated and dilapidated.

Li Zhen cleaned up for several days.

Demolition and repair, all kinds of construction.

Only then could we piece together a place where people could live.

leftover.

take it easy.

It looked like he was going to live here for a long time.

Actually think about it carefully.

This process of building a residence by himself was also the first time in his long life.

Also considered a

A more novel experience?

Find yourself a reason.

Li Zhen stayed in this ruined temple with peace of mind.

Oh no.

He also repaired the front hall of the temple.

The plaque with Zeng Jin's mottled writing was hung up again.

It’s just that the word Bixia in Bixia Yuanjun has become blurred and cannot be recognized.

Only the word "Yuanjun" is left.

Fortunately, Yuanjun Temple sounded good, so Li Zhen simply made the mistake.

Jingming thirty-two years.

The temple was once dilapidated and empty and seemed somewhat intrusive.

Now it is less dilapidated and still empty.

But that kind of permeating feeling is a little bit worse.

Every time in the middle of the night.

The sound of reading can be heard in the palace.

echoed by it.

There were bursts of squeaking sounds that came and went.

It's just like.

It's like there are really a group of studious students.

Follow the Master's teachings and study hard.

There was once a bold knight-errant who made a bet with his friends that they would stay overnight at Yuanjun Temple.

But after being hungover, he staggered into the hall.

But in an eerie silence.

I saw countless pairs of green ghost fires floating in the air.

As time goes by, the wine wakes up and surprises everyone.

Shouting that there was a ghost, he rolled and crawled out of Yuanjun Temple.

Afterwards, everyone told me that there were ghosts and gods living in Yuanjun Temple.

I thought this was over.

The incense in the temple will plummet.

What I didn't expect was that it was actually a bit more vigorous.

Many people came from far away just to witness such a bizarre saying with their own eyes.

It's a pity that Judu found nothing.

Because Li Zhen replaced late study with early study.

After all, it cannot occupy the normal business hours during the day.

This is already the most appropriate choice.

As for the little foxes, they lost some sleep and had to get up early.

Li Zhen could only sit under the ancient ginkgo tree in the backyard, sharpen the iron in his hand, and said slowly:

"How can anyone not get up early for school?"

The white fox on the side nodded happily.

Anyway, it doesn't have to go to school.

And just when it was looking at the little foxes yawning on the grass, it felt a little gloating.

"Bang~"

There was a sudden pain in my forehead.

He looked at Li Zhen blankly and aggrievedly.

But I only heard some joking words ringing in my ears:

"Xiaobai!"

"How long has this been going on, and why are you still unable to speak?"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

The white fox jumped up and down, arguing with him anxiously.

"What?"

"You said animals can't learn how to talk!"

"Let me tell you, there once was a stupid cow. It..."

The white fox blinked.

As if to say, I'm still young, don't lie to me.

Li Zhen looked serious and said seriously:

"How can a poor man lie to others? What a fox."

The white fox nodded subconsciously.

There seemed to be something more indescribable in my heart.

Looking at the white fox who was lost in thinking about life situations, Li Zhen chuckled.

He stopped stimulating it and lowered his head to go about his own business.

After all, he, Master Li, is also a serious practitioner.

But so many years have passed.

Even when traveling in the world of martial arts, some famous Jianghu people, no matter how poor they are, still need a sword to accompany them.

But look back at him again.

tsk~

That's called shabby.

What a cool breeze on both sleeves and nothing on the body.

A pair of fleshy palms conquer the world.

It is simply the best portrayal of him.

Before, there was no condition and no method.

But recently, there has been some progress along with his cultivation.

It just so happens, thanks to the blessing of the white fox.

I got another piece of strange iron that can handle, circulate, and store ideas.

Try the idea of ​​building yourself a magic weapon.

It took root and sprouted in Li Zhen's mind.

Ever since.

There is the current action.

Holding the strange iron stone in his hand, he penetrated the true essence.

Between the up and down friction of breathing in and out.

There are traces of inspiration as the outer shell wears away.

Little by little, it gradually disappeared into it.

This is destined to be a long process.

It will also be a process full of unknowns.

Li Zhen didn't know what would become of this iron stone when it was finally presented in his hands.

a sword, a knife

Or even, a needle?

Everything is possible.

And he didn't have an idea.

Just go with your feelings.

If it feels right, it is the best choice for you.

Li Zhen didn't know if doing this could be called weapon refining.

But after all, he can't breathe flames from his mouth or dissolve stone and break metal.

This method is just his family's opinion.

But what the heck.

As long as it is refined in the future.

Who dares not to admit it?

If he didn't admit it, he put the knife on his neck.

Thinking like this jokingly, Li Zhen gradually eliminated distracting thoughts in the process of hardening, and stopped thinking about it.

Jingming thirty-three years.

After the leaderless dragon of the Blood God Cult.

The martial arts and religious forces from the Kunlun Mountains to the Tianshan Mountains fell into great chaos.

Every religion wants to take over all beliefs.

And every warrior who doesn't have the opportunity to enter the Xiantian Palace, but longs to get closer.

All join the religion one after another and become minions.

What he did was another kind of upward hope.

And during these two years.

The changes in the world and in the world are equally fast and dizzying.

The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty lived in the 32nd year of Jingming.

The ban on Buddhism was officially lifted, allowing them to build temples and spread their faith in the Central Plains.

And with the entry of Buddhism.

And, more advanced methods of using incense poured into the Central Plains.

Martial arts and faith began to integrate and develop at an incredible speed.

But in just two years.

The most powerful person in the world, the master of martial arts.

It has become a thing of the past.

The realm of the strong instead:

Buddhism calls it the Golden Body, and Taoism calls it the Dharma Appearance.

It is forged with incense faith mixed with martial arts will.

Transcendent from the human body, manifesting in the world, possessing extraordinary power.

And the most direct way to judge the strength of this kind of people.

Just check the height of its manifestation.

From feet to feet.

The higher the Dharma, the stronger the strength.

This has become an iron rule in the hearts of today's martial arts people.

Li Zhen didn't know about these things.

only.

"Why has the surrounding area become more and more noisy recently?"

Li Zhen, who was reading with the little foxes shaking their heads, suddenly frowned.

He looked far away, looking into the distance outside the palace.

A little annoying.

(End of this chapter)