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Chapter 137 Golden Core Stage, Crossing the Tribulation!
Chapter 137 Golden Core Stage, Crossing the Tribulation!
"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong! If they didn't take away my grandson's spiritual root, where did my grandson's top-grade golden spirit root go?"
Master Bai Yu heard this, and asked: "Then have you ever gone to Xiaoyaomen to find out? Your grandson was expelled from the mountain gate by them, they must give an explanation?"
The old man said bitterly: "Why didn't I go? But I... But my cultivation base is too low, my strength is too weak, and I was kicked out before I stepped into the gate of Xiaoyaomen. It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me If I insist on sending my grandson to Xiaoyaomen, his spiritual root will not be taken away, and he will not only have half a year of life left. I am the one who killed my grandson, and I am the one who did it!"
Seeing this, the little monk immediately comforted him: "Benefactor, there is no point in blaming yourself. The most urgent thing is to save your grandson's life!"
Hearing this, the old man hurriedly asked: "Master, do you have a way to save my grandson? Please, save him!"
The little monk thought for a while and said, "Since your grandson's spiritual root was taken away by someone, his vitality was greatly lost, and his lifespan will be exhausted. If you want to save him, I'm afraid there is only one way."
"What method? I also ask the master to give advice!"
"Find his lost spiritual root and replant it in his dantian. As long as the spiritual root returns to its place and takes root smoothly, he will be safe and sound."
Hearing this, the old man was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "That's right, why didn't I think of it, why didn't I think of it!"
But as soon as he said this, his face became serious again.
"My grandson's spiritual root was taken away by the people of Xiaoyaomen, but I am only a mere late-stage foundation-builder, how can I get it back? Besides, even if I can get it back, the spiritual root has left the body, how can I get it back?" How about going back?"
The little monk smiled slightly and said: "As long as the spiritual root can be taken back, the poor monk can plant it back in your grandson's dantian."
"But Xiaoyaomen is a first-class sect, and my Sun family can't beat it at all! Master, is there no other way?"
The little monk shook his head and said: "Other than that, there is no other way! The spiritual root is conceived innately and has existed since your grandson was born. There is no way to conceive again the day after tomorrow, so I will not take it back. Your grandson's spiritual roots will never grow new spiritual roots in his dantian. Donor, you might as well go to Xiaoyaomen to ask for it. Since Xiaoyaomen is a first-class sect, it naturally has the strength of a great sect , will it make things difficult for you?"
The old man smiled wryly and said: "Why would you embarrass me? Master, you don't know much about these big sects. The more you are a big sect, the more you bully a small sect, let alone a small family like ours? Master, please, Please save my grandson!"
Having said that, the old man knelt down again.
But this created a problem for the little monk, he couldn't help the old man's grandson to get the stolen spiritual root, right?
Seeing the little monk's embarrassed expression, Baiyu Daoist sighed lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, aren't you embarrassing you as a master? The master is only at the Nascent Soul stage, and the first-class sects in Eastern Shenzhou have several Infant stage masters." The monk sits in the town. If he goes to ask for it, what he wants will come? Besides, if Xiaoyaomen refuses to admit it, what can the master do to them? You can’t save your grandson by paying for his life, can you?”
Hearing this, the old man said with shame: "Master, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't make things difficult for you. It's just me... I really have no other choice. I..."
The little monk hesitated for a while, and then said: "How about this, the poor monk will accompany you to Xiaoyaomen, you may not be able to return to the spiritual root, and the poor monk is not sure. What do you think?"
"Thank you, master, thank you, master! Then when shall we leave?"
The little monk turned his head to look at Master Bai Yu, and said with a slight smile: "Benefactor Bai Yu, saving people is like putting out a fire. Little monk, let them go now, and you can tell Su Master Su for me later, so that he doesn't have to worry about this little monk."
Master Bai Yu heard this, and said worriedly: "Master, you...you should be more careful!"
The little monk smiled, then walked out of the shop with the old and the young, flew up and disappeared at the end of the forest.
Bai Xiangren looked in the direction where the little monk and the others flew away, and sighed softly: "It is often said that people in Buddhism are compassionate, and Master Wu Neng is really admirable. But I think it will be difficult for him to go this time." There is a result. Since Xiaoyaomen took away the child's spiritual root, there must be a purpose, I am afraid that the spiritual root no longer exists at this moment."
Master Bai Yu said helplessly: "Even so, Master still went. Such good people are rare."
Speaking of Su Ruobai in the stone room, he is still practicing.
He has already started to try to form alchemy, as long as he forms a golden elixir, he will successfully enter the golden elixir stage.
The true energy like a river flowed endlessly in his body, and finally gathered in the dantian.
In the dantian, a small vortex was spinning rapidly, and a little golden light flickered in the middle of the vortex.
Now there are signs, I believe it won't be long before the golden core will appear, and by then, it will be the moment when he crosses the tribulation.
One day passed, and he was still practicing.
Two days later, he was still practicing.
In this way, before I knew it, it was already seven days later.
The business of the grocery store is good, and there are quite a few monks who come to buy magic weapons and panacea.
Reverend Bai Yu and Reverend Bai Xiang were overwhelmed with work, and even Shangguan Hong, who had been here a few days earlier, began to help.
One by one, the magic weapons are sold, and the bags of spirit stones are returned. Doing business is not interesting.
At this moment, a familiar figure walked into the store.
Taking a closer look, the person who came was none other than Situ Jian.
"Fellow Daoist Bai Yu, don't come here unharmed! I don't know if Fellow Daoist Su is here?"
Immortal Bai Yu saw that it was Situ Jian, and said with a chuckle, "Junior Brother Su is still practicing in seclusion. If you are not in a hurry to leave, just stay and wait for him. I guess he will be out of seclusion in a few days."
Situ Jian smiled slightly and said, "That's fine, then I'll stay for a few more days. I think the weather is good today, so I brought a few jugs of good wine. When the two fellow Taoists finish their work, we can have a few drinks."
As soon as she heard that there was wine to drink, Shangguan Hong poked her head out of the counter and asked, "What wine?"
Situ Jian was taken aback when he heard this, and then looked carefully at Shang Guanhong. Once he realized that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, he quickly replied: "Good wines are treasured for hundreds of years."
"That's good, I'll have a few drinks later!"
Several people were chatting when Su Ruobai suddenly appeared and ran out of the shop.
Situ Jian looked at it and immediately asked, "Fellow Daoist Su, where are you going in such a hurry?"
Hearing this, Su Ruobai said without looking back, "I'm about to cross the catastrophe after forming a golden core."
Hearing this, everyone in the shop was shocked.
Shangguan Hong didn't dare to delay, and hurried out from the counter.
"I'll go protect him, and prevent someone from plotting against him while he's crossing the catastrophe!"
After half a cup of tea, Su Ruobai sat cross-legged on the back mountain of Luoxia Peak.
Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds are gathering rapidly, and his robbery cloud has finally arrived!
(End of this chapter)
"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong! If they didn't take away my grandson's spiritual root, where did my grandson's top-grade golden spirit root go?"
Master Bai Yu heard this, and asked: "Then have you ever gone to Xiaoyaomen to find out? Your grandson was expelled from the mountain gate by them, they must give an explanation?"
The old man said bitterly: "Why didn't I go? But I... But my cultivation base is too low, my strength is too weak, and I was kicked out before I stepped into the gate of Xiaoyaomen. It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me If I insist on sending my grandson to Xiaoyaomen, his spiritual root will not be taken away, and he will not only have half a year of life left. I am the one who killed my grandson, and I am the one who did it!"
Seeing this, the little monk immediately comforted him: "Benefactor, there is no point in blaming yourself. The most urgent thing is to save your grandson's life!"
Hearing this, the old man hurriedly asked: "Master, do you have a way to save my grandson? Please, save him!"
The little monk thought for a while and said, "Since your grandson's spiritual root was taken away by someone, his vitality was greatly lost, and his lifespan will be exhausted. If you want to save him, I'm afraid there is only one way."
"What method? I also ask the master to give advice!"
"Find his lost spiritual root and replant it in his dantian. As long as the spiritual root returns to its place and takes root smoothly, he will be safe and sound."
Hearing this, the old man was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "That's right, why didn't I think of it, why didn't I think of it!"
But as soon as he said this, his face became serious again.
"My grandson's spiritual root was taken away by the people of Xiaoyaomen, but I am only a mere late-stage foundation-builder, how can I get it back? Besides, even if I can get it back, the spiritual root has left the body, how can I get it back?" How about going back?"
The little monk smiled slightly and said: "As long as the spiritual root can be taken back, the poor monk can plant it back in your grandson's dantian."
"But Xiaoyaomen is a first-class sect, and my Sun family can't beat it at all! Master, is there no other way?"
The little monk shook his head and said: "Other than that, there is no other way! The spiritual root is conceived innately and has existed since your grandson was born. There is no way to conceive again the day after tomorrow, so I will not take it back. Your grandson's spiritual roots will never grow new spiritual roots in his dantian. Donor, you might as well go to Xiaoyaomen to ask for it. Since Xiaoyaomen is a first-class sect, it naturally has the strength of a great sect , will it make things difficult for you?"
The old man smiled wryly and said: "Why would you embarrass me? Master, you don't know much about these big sects. The more you are a big sect, the more you bully a small sect, let alone a small family like ours? Master, please, Please save my grandson!"
Having said that, the old man knelt down again.
But this created a problem for the little monk, he couldn't help the old man's grandson to get the stolen spiritual root, right?
Seeing the little monk's embarrassed expression, Baiyu Daoist sighed lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, aren't you embarrassing you as a master? The master is only at the Nascent Soul stage, and the first-class sects in Eastern Shenzhou have several Infant stage masters." The monk sits in the town. If he goes to ask for it, what he wants will come? Besides, if Xiaoyaomen refuses to admit it, what can the master do to them? You can’t save your grandson by paying for his life, can you?”
Hearing this, the old man said with shame: "Master, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't make things difficult for you. It's just me... I really have no other choice. I..."
The little monk hesitated for a while, and then said: "How about this, the poor monk will accompany you to Xiaoyaomen, you may not be able to return to the spiritual root, and the poor monk is not sure. What do you think?"
"Thank you, master, thank you, master! Then when shall we leave?"
The little monk turned his head to look at Master Bai Yu, and said with a slight smile: "Benefactor Bai Yu, saving people is like putting out a fire. Little monk, let them go now, and you can tell Su Master Su for me later, so that he doesn't have to worry about this little monk."
Master Bai Yu heard this, and said worriedly: "Master, you...you should be more careful!"
The little monk smiled, then walked out of the shop with the old and the young, flew up and disappeared at the end of the forest.
Bai Xiangren looked in the direction where the little monk and the others flew away, and sighed softly: "It is often said that people in Buddhism are compassionate, and Master Wu Neng is really admirable. But I think it will be difficult for him to go this time." There is a result. Since Xiaoyaomen took away the child's spiritual root, there must be a purpose, I am afraid that the spiritual root no longer exists at this moment."
Master Bai Yu said helplessly: "Even so, Master still went. Such good people are rare."
Speaking of Su Ruobai in the stone room, he is still practicing.
He has already started to try to form alchemy, as long as he forms a golden elixir, he will successfully enter the golden elixir stage.
The true energy like a river flowed endlessly in his body, and finally gathered in the dantian.
In the dantian, a small vortex was spinning rapidly, and a little golden light flickered in the middle of the vortex.
Now there are signs, I believe it won't be long before the golden core will appear, and by then, it will be the moment when he crosses the tribulation.
One day passed, and he was still practicing.
Two days later, he was still practicing.
In this way, before I knew it, it was already seven days later.
The business of the grocery store is good, and there are quite a few monks who come to buy magic weapons and panacea.
Reverend Bai Yu and Reverend Bai Xiang were overwhelmed with work, and even Shangguan Hong, who had been here a few days earlier, began to help.
One by one, the magic weapons are sold, and the bags of spirit stones are returned. Doing business is not interesting.
At this moment, a familiar figure walked into the store.
Taking a closer look, the person who came was none other than Situ Jian.
"Fellow Daoist Bai Yu, don't come here unharmed! I don't know if Fellow Daoist Su is here?"
Immortal Bai Yu saw that it was Situ Jian, and said with a chuckle, "Junior Brother Su is still practicing in seclusion. If you are not in a hurry to leave, just stay and wait for him. I guess he will be out of seclusion in a few days."
Situ Jian smiled slightly and said, "That's fine, then I'll stay for a few more days. I think the weather is good today, so I brought a few jugs of good wine. When the two fellow Taoists finish their work, we can have a few drinks."
As soon as she heard that there was wine to drink, Shangguan Hong poked her head out of the counter and asked, "What wine?"
Situ Jian was taken aback when he heard this, and then looked carefully at Shang Guanhong. Once he realized that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, he quickly replied: "Good wines are treasured for hundreds of years."
"That's good, I'll have a few drinks later!"
Several people were chatting when Su Ruobai suddenly appeared and ran out of the shop.
Situ Jian looked at it and immediately asked, "Fellow Daoist Su, where are you going in such a hurry?"
Hearing this, Su Ruobai said without looking back, "I'm about to cross the catastrophe after forming a golden core."
Hearing this, everyone in the shop was shocked.
Shangguan Hong didn't dare to delay, and hurried out from the counter.
"I'll go protect him, and prevent someone from plotting against him while he's crossing the catastrophe!"
After half a cup of tea, Su Ruobai sat cross-legged on the back mountain of Luoxia Peak.
Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds are gathering rapidly, and his robbery cloud has finally arrived!
(End of this chapter)
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