Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 390 This Time An Su Yuan

Li Kuiming raised his head and looked at Wen Lianggong who was looking down at him, with an unwilling expression on his face.

"Master is pedantic. I just have a new idea. The world is not peaceful at all. How can we achieve peace without some tricks?"

Wen Lianggong: "I am not here to reason with you, I am just here to get my revenge. Also, you are not qualified to call me the Grandmaster. If it were not for Mingzhu protecting you, I would have killed you with this sword and you would never be able to be reincarnated."

Li Kuiming shuddered and was about to speak when the Taoist in front of him disappeared without a trace.

The next second, he found that he could not move his hands or lift his feet, and only his head could turn.

At this time, Wen Lianggong's faint voice sounded.

"In that case, I will let you experience for the rest of your life what it feels like to not be able to lift your hands, move your feet, or twist your waist."

Li Kuiming's face was distorted and he stammered. He wanted to curse, but found himself like a mute, unable to utter a word.

This look is more painful than killing him.

The news that Li Kuiming, who was once so arrogant and known as the pillar of China, had been deposed, instantly swept the entire world.

Everyone knew that it was the elusive Taoist priest from fifty years ago who took action.

Ma Tianqi, who was already extremely old and lying on a hospital bed, relying on a ventilator to maintain his life, looked at the tablet handed to him by the person next to him. When Wen Lianggong's message appeared on it, a flash of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"He is back!"

After saying this, Ma Tianqi died suddenly with a smile on his face.

The elegance of this sword is remembered by all the people in the world. In the Changqing Temple on the Shu Road Mountain there is a Taoist named Changqing, whose follower is an immortal.

The sword mark left by Wen Lianggong's sword strike on Chongming Mountain lasted for a long time and even merged into the rocks over time, forming a sword peak.

Over time, countless people came forward to watch, and many sword-do geniuses emerged.

Wen Lianggong naturally didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.

There are many geniuses and evildoers in the world, but those who can successfully reach the end are rare.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the world today is not enough to support a great cultivator of the Yuhua realm. If one wants to reach this realm, it will probably take about another hundred years of sedimentation.

He stopped by Vajra Temple to take a look, and when he saw Santong's appearance, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

San Tong, who had always been in a nonchalant manner, now had white eyebrows and beard, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as ravines, but his whole body was full of muscles and knots. Just sitting on the cushion, he looked like an arhat. The surrounding area was filled with thick incense, as if a god was being nurtured.

Wen Lianggong was a little surprised when he saw this scene. He really didn't expect that just relying on the three powers of the Bronze Statue Merit, he could actually create a path to becoming a god through incense and worship. This path was very suitable for Buddhist practice. The Vajra Dharma meaning and the artistic conception of unobstructed relics already had some of the aura of an Arhat.

Wen Lianggong shifted his gaze and looked at the huge Vajra Temple, where there were thousands of martial monks and several times more literary monks, as well as countless tourists who came to watch and burn incense.

It can be said that the incense is very popular, so it is no wonder that Santong has come up with this idea.

It is indeed a method. Although there are many limitations to becoming a god through burning incense, it is an effective way of practice in today's world.

Buddhists practice meditation and cultivate the mind. If one's mind attains the status of an Arhat, even if one's own strength is weaker, if one can attain the status of an Arhat, one will have all kinds of incredible abilities and can even awaken the six supernatural powers.

After looking for a long time, Wen Lianggong slowly left without meeting Santong.

If Li Kuiming is the leader of the current Taoist sect, the leader of the Taoist sect, and a great master in public, then Santong is the one who practices in secret, and he really has a set of skills. Santong, who was meditating and seeking enlightenment, suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the place where Wen Lianggong had just stood.

He always felt that someone seemed to have been here just now.

After a long time, Santong stood up from the cushion and turned to look at a portrait hanging in the hall. In the portrait, a Taoist with a strong body and twisted muscles was sitting upright on a cushion.

The Taoist in the portrait is none other than Wen Lianggong, but the style of this portrait is different from the one on Chongming Mountain that looks like a tiger out of a cage. Although this painting gives off a sense of grandeur and majesty, it has a Taoist and Zen quality. Looking at it for a long time can calm people's hearts, and a sense of peace and tranquility will arise spontaneously from the depths of their hearts.

It makes people feel safe.

San Tong remained silent. Over the past fifty years, he had been practicing Buddhism and had made great progress in the path of Zen meditation and spiritual cultivation. His spiritual connection was much more profound than that of Li Kuiming, who only practiced qigong.

You can also have your own unique insights into the natural world.

San Tong turned around and bowed deeply towards where Wen Lianggong had just stood.

"Have you been here?"

Santong stood up slowly, muttering to himself, but in a trance, he saw a jade slip appear on the empty ground.

His eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward to pick up the jade slip. As his mind moved, he suddenly saw the information in the jade slip.

"Tian Gang Tyrant Body! Dragon and Tiger Kanli become golden elixir?!"

Santong naturally understood that this true and wonderful method was indeed taught by Wen Lianggong, and the other party had come silently.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times towards the place where Wen Lianggong had just stood, performing a great ceremony with great piety.

"Thank you for the Dharma, Venerable!"

Wen Lianggong, whose spiritual mind captured this scene, did not respond. This granting of magic power was considered to have settled the cause and effect with Santong, and they would no longer have any connection from now on.

Wen Lianggong stood at the backyard of Changqing Temple again, looking at the setting sun in front of him. The clouds on the mountainside were rolling endlessly. At a glance, the sea of ​​clouds stretched for hundreds of miles. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed most of the clouds a golden color.

He said, "I am no longer going to ask about the secular world."

The girl standing next to him was Ye Mingzhu.

Hearing Wen Lianggong's words, he was slightly stunned, then reacted and quickly asked: "Master, are you here to sever your worldly ties?"

Wen Lianggong shook his head slightly and said, "I can't say that I have cut off worldly ties, but it's better to have no worries. I'm afraid that the time I spend in seclusion will become longer and longer, dozens or even hundreds of years. If it weren't for this opportunity, I'm afraid it would be a hundred years before I come out of seclusion. By then, things will have changed and I'm afraid I'll be separated from you by the Yin and Yang."

As their cultivation level continues to improve, the True Immortals no longer have to worry about their lifespans. They can study a Taoist method or a skill at will, or even go into seclusion for dozens or even hundreds of years.

Such a long period of time is a long life for mortals, but for Wen Lianggong, it is just a short rest.

The difference between immortals and mortals lies not in their seven emotions and six desires, but in the passage of time.

Ye Mingzhu suddenly said something playful.

"Master, if one day I die of old age, when you have reached a higher level of cultivation, you can just pull me out of the long river of time. As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, the whole family will benefit."

Wen Lianggong burst out laughing and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)