Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"My friendship with the monk from Naxi Tuozhou this time can be regarded as a good relationship."

In the secret realm of Zhuzi, Wang Ba, who sent Qin Shengyong away, looked at the five spiritual chickens and turtles in front of him that had been implanted by the giant Moro elephant, and he thought slightly in his heart.

Due to the great flood, Xituo Continent and Feng Linzhou had some grudges. However, with the occurrence of heavenly changes and Ci Wu and others taking the lead in dying, the grudges between the monks from the two continents were naturally wiped out. .

Unless these Xituozhou monks are still ignorant and want to kill, and offend Fenglinzhou, they can stay safely on Beihaizhou.

Even if Xituozhou declines, its heritage is still there, and it may be able to help Wanxiang Sect in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao suddenly felt something in his heart.

I couldn't help but look through the secret realm again, looked up at the sky, and counted with my fingers.

A strange expression soon appeared on his face:

"The secret of heaven is a little clearer..."

As the Ice Taoists advance bit by bit in Beihai Continent, the originally vague secrets are now gradually revealing some clues.

These clues are all fragments and remnant threads, without any clue or clue.

But Wang Yan still relied on his profound divination skills to grasp one of the lines.

A flash of surprise could not help but flash in his eyes:

"Ci Wu can see so far."

At that moment, my mind changed slightly, I looked at a gray figure on the tree, and said:

"This time, it's just a hard trip for you."

"This road is difficult, you need to take it one step at a time and never let up."

The gray figure quickly jumped down, seeming to have noticed something, and bowed towards Wang Ba with his palms clasped together, like an old monk.

Then he left Wanfa Peak directly.

Although it rarely goes out, the disciples in the sect all showed respect when they saw it. When they knew where it wanted to go, some disciples immediately led it to the teleportation array in the Earthly Things Hall.

After passing through the country of Dai, under the leadership of the guard from the ghost city of Dai, they arrived at the northernmost point of Feng Linzhou. Then he drove a bamboo raft and disappeared into the vast fog.

Afterwards, they crossed the North Sea. The ferocious beasts in the sea wanted to swallow it, but when they got close, they all fled in panic, and it didn't pay any attention to it.

Then we climbed to the top of the "Hurry Pass", braved the wind and snow, and headed northwest.

The cold current is like a knife, penetrating the spiritual barrier.

A thick layer of frost quickly formed on its thin body.

But it seemed to be completely unaware of it. It never paused or hesitated for a moment. Its eyes were calm and firm, and it walked step by step in the vast snowfield.

The wind and snow covered its body, making it almost impossible to see its original appearance.

On Beihai Continent, where the spiritual energy is extremely thin, the spiritual energy is quickly exhausted, and the spiritual energy barrier is immediately broken.

The frost on the body almost buried it in just the blink of an eye.

But without spiritual power, it relied on its extremely thick blood to continue heading north without stopping.

Later, its energy and blood gradually depleted, and its movements finally became sluggish.

But it hasn't stopped yet, with its hands clasped together and its head lowered, it chants silently, like an ascetic, walking alone on the vast undulating land of ice and snow with no end in sight.

One step at a time.

Among the footprints, there are hidden lotuses blooming.

But it was soon buried under the heavy snow.

I don't know how long it has been walking, but its spiritual power and vitality have reached an extremely low level. However, in this extremely weak body, an even fainter Buddha's light lit up at some point.

Like a candle in the wind, but also like a spark burning across the wilderness.

As it walks, the Buddha's light quietly becomes brighter and brighter, becoming purer and warmer.

The wind and snow blew, but the moment they came into contact with the Buddha's light, they turned into gentle breeze and drizzle.

Wherever it passed, the ice and snow melted and turned into a gurgling stream, flowing towards the low-lying areas. On both sides of the stream, seeds sprouted, weeds grew vigorously, and there was a touch of green on the vast white snowfield...

But it still ignored it, lowered its head and clasped its hands, and moved forward silently.

The mountains are high and the road is far, but the determination in the heart is not enough.

It suddenly felt something in its heart, paused slightly, and looked up.

At the end of the line of sight, a spectacular white waterfall spewed into the sky from an invisible place, blowing around like a blooming white firework...

It looked at the white fireworks, put its hands together again, and pronounced a Buddha's name.

Then he lowered his head again and walked step by step towards the white waterfall.

At this time, the Buddha's light was like a mountain, walking on the snowy field...

…

"Where the Venerable lives, Tan Yue, don't go any further!"

The ear-piercing sound suddenly woke up Taoist Bing from his practice state.

He quickly came back to his senses and glanced around for the first time.

In the extremely dark depths of the ice abyss, there seemed to be countless watching eyes hidden.

But the person who spoke out didn't seem to have any intention of covering up.

A stalwart monk, wearing a tattered red cassock with gold threads, stood not far in front of him with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Unlike other monks, this strong monk has twelve ring scars printed on his head.

The aura on the opponent's body also made Taoist Bing feel a little excited.

"Transformation into God..."

With his mind spinning, he calmly explained:

"I came here to practice and accidentally came near this place. Please forgive me, Master."

The strong monk frowned when he heard this and said bluntly:

"If you can come down, I must have told you according to the precepts. Further down is where the Venerable is. Don't disturb him easily. If you want to practice, you'd better go up."

Although his voice was rough, Taoist Bing could feel the emotional stability of the other party.

He raised his head slightly, felt the chill and aura above, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

The extreme cold spiritual energy here is extremely abundant, no less than in the Wanxiang Sect.

But for him, it no longer had much effect.

He had a hunch that perhaps only going deeper into the ice abyss would be of greater help to his practice.

With this idea in mind, he followed his heart and asked politely:

"May I ask, Master, how can I be allowed to go down?"

"You want to go down?"

The strong monk frowned slightly, looked at Taoist Bing up and down, but did not get angry, but shook his head and said:

"You practice ice magic, so this place is indeed suitable for you... But as I said, the Venerable lives below. If we disturb the Venerable, we will have no face to face the Venerable, let alone stay here. You should go up. According to my wishes, others should not be allowed to come down. "

Seeing that the strong monk had no room for negotiation, Taoist Bing pondered for a while, then gave a slight salute to him and quickly flew out of the ice abyss.

On the way, I met the shirtless old monk Zhaojie. After hearing Taoist Bing's story, his expression was indifferent:

"It is not easy to accommodate Tan Yue. Going further down, it is 'Zhao Cheng' who is responsible for protecting the Dharma. His Buddha heart is firm and hard to shake. In the past, when the loving generation was around, he might be able to persuade him, but now... it is difficult for the old monk. If Tan Yue feels that persuasion is not enough, he might as well continue practicing here and use the spiritual energy here to help his practice."

Taoist Bing naturally heard what the other party meant. The strong monk below Zhao Cheng admitted that death was inevitable, and Zhao Jie could not figure it out. He shook his head slightly:

"Thank you for your kindness, Master. It's just that spiritual energy is easy to come by, but true meaning is hard to find. What's missing now is the extreme cold contained here."

Zhao Jie felt Taoist Bing's breath and couldn't help but nodded.

He could clearly feel that the Taoist intention in Taoist Bing was getting closer and closer to perfection, but it was still a little short of perfection, so he was still unable to condense the Taoist intention.

This is not something that can be solved by a large amount of spiritual energy, nor may it be because the other party has not enough time to practice. It mainly depends on the environment and the practitioner's own understanding and background.

However, protecting the Dharma for the Venerable was the result of joint deliberations among the few remaining monks of the Zhaozi generation, and Zhaocheng's behavior was almost rigid and pedantic, which was not something he could persuade.

Even if he is willing to take the risk of disturbing the venerable master and let Taoist Bing in, he will still be stuck with the strong monk Zhaocheng just now.

He said helplessly:

"Now that all the Ci people are gone, there is nothing the old monk can do about Zhaocheng. I forgive you, Tan Yue."

Taoist Bing's mentality was indifferent, almost heartless, but he was not too disappointed. He just nodded, saluted Zhaojie, and then flew out.

Zhaojie may have felt guilty, but he personally sent Bing Taoist away from Bingyuan.

While sighing:

"At that time, Beihai Continent was in a state of chaos and chaos. The demons from outside the territory also came back and were eyeing us. The old monk and a few Zhaozi seniors were restricted by heaven and earth and could not take action. They could only sit back and watch as many temple inheritances were extinct... "

"If His Holiness hadn't taken action in time to bring us here, we would not be limited by heaven and earth around this Arctic ice abyss and protect the younger generations. I'm afraid that only a few of us would be left in the entire Xi Tuo Continent. Guy."

Taoist Bing was about to echo a few words, but suddenly he heard an exclamation coming from a distance.

"...What is it...look..."

This exclamation also made Zhao Jie and Bing Taoist look into the distance.

But deep in the white snowfield, amid the wind and snow, there was a golden light coming calmly through the snow.

Taking a closer look, Zhao Jie was a divine being after all. His spiritual consciousness swept through him and he saw the golden light in a blink of an eye.

He was startled at first, and then his expression changed:

"This... Maharaja Buddha Country?!"

"The Land of the Great Wheel Buddha?"

Taoist Bing was a little confused. His vision was limited, and the range of his spiritual consciousness was far less than that of Zhao Jie. Therefore, although he saw a bit of golden light heading here, he couldn't see it clearly in the wind and snow.

"The Maharaja Buddha Kingdom was the largest Buddhist kingdom in the entire Xituo Continent before the great flood. Thousands of Buddha kingdoms respected it. The leader of the Maharaja Buddha Kingdom was named 'Heart Yuan Master'. If he still returns Now, we won’t end up in this situation..."

Zhao Jie stared closely at the golden light in the distance, his eyes full of disbelief, and he spoke quickly.

However, upon hearing Zhao Jie's words, Taoist Bing couldn't help but be startled:

"Master Xin Yuan... Yuankong has no form?"

Zhao Jie was still staring into the distance, but when he heard Taoist Bing's words, he couldn't help but startled, turned to look at Taoist Bing, and said in surprise:

"'Yuan Kong Wu Xiang' is a secret that Master Xin Yuan has not taught. Even in Xituo Continent, very few people know about it. How did Tan Yue know about it?"

At this moment, Taoist Bing suddenly understood something and his eyes flashed:

"It seems that the main body has already figured it out."

Looking at the golden light in the distance, he immediately explained in a low voice:

"In the past, I once met Master Ciwu..."

Zhaojie looked stunned for a moment, but he also reacted immediately, looking a little shocked:

"Uncle Ciwu passed on "Yuan Kong Wu Xiang" to Tan Yue?"

Taoist Bing shook his head slightly, his eyes falling on the golden light in the distance:

"No, Master Ciwu has chosen another one."

"another?"

Zhao Jie couldn't help but turn around and look at the soft Buddha light that was gradually approaching.

And at this moment, it’s more than just observing the precepts.

Hundreds of remaining monks from Xituozhou heard the sound and quickly came out from under the underground ice, looking into the distance in surprise.

In the ice abyss, three or four phantoms immediately separated and flew out. Looking into the distance, they immediately showed a shocked look on their faces.

Among them, naturally there was the strong monk Zhaocheng whom Taoist Bing had just met.

At this moment, he stared carefully at the golden light in the distance, and soon he was surprised and happy:

"It's "Yuan Kong Wu Xiang", it's unmistakable, this is the "Yuan Kong Wu Xiang" of the Great Wheel Buddha Kingdom!"

"Uncle Ciwu has actually chosen the person to inherit!"

He looked excited, as if he had witnessed a huge happy event.

Not only him, but also the other phantoms created by the god-transforming monks all looked excited.

Taoist Bing, who noticed this scene, was surprised and quickly asked Zhao Jie in a low voice.

Zhao Jie shook his head slightly:

"Don't say it, don't say it. Tan Yue will know later."

Then he ignored Taoist Bing and quickly ordered the monks around him.

At this moment, many monks braved the wind and snow to sit cross-legged on the spot, folding their hands and reciting scriptures in a low voice.

The next moment, balls of golden light lit up in the palms of each monk's hands.

This golden light was not very bright, and even seemed extremely faint in front of the vast white light of the snowfield.

But it seems to be a bean lantern, welcoming the figure in the wind and snow in the distance.

Sanskrit chants, Buddha lights, sutra banners...

Gradually, the Buddha's light in the distance became clearer in everyone's sight.

The phantom of the Buddha shows compassion, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the earth.

Everyone looked expectantly.

The Buddha finally walked in front of everyone, towering into the cold current.

In the shadow, there is a stooped and extremely short man covered in ice and snow.

When the phantom of the Buddha was removed, the figure suddenly trembled.

The ice and snow cracked and fell one after another.

The eyes of all the monks became more and more expectant.

But when the ice and snow fell away, the figure raised its head covered with gray down, and all the monks were stunned.

The air seemed to quiet down at this moment, leaving only the sound of wind and snow blowing.

Zhao Jie's eyes were even more dull, and he couldn't help but look at Taoist Bing:

"He, he is a monkey?"

Hearing Zhao Jie's voice, the other shadowy figures of the god-transforming monks couldn't help but look at Taoist Bing, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Taoist Bing was calm and composed:

"Yes, Master Ciwu specially taught it "Yuan Kong Wu Xiang" in the Eighth Sea outside the West Sea Kingdom."

"impossible!"

"How could Uncle Master teach "Yuan Kong Wu Xiang" to a monkey?"

The shirtless old monk Zhaojie was the first to speak out, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The strong monk Zhaocheng took a deep look at the ape standing in the snow, but lost the roughness he had in the ice abyss before, and asked Taoist Bing in a human voice:

"May I ask Tan Yue, what else did Master Ciwu say at that time?"

Taoist Bing did not hide anything:

"This ape is born with Buddha nature and deserves to inherit his mantle."

"When he passed down this method, he also said that all living beings are afraid of consequences, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. Only if there is a cause today, will there be a result tomorrow."

After hearing Taoist Bing's words, everyone looked moved.

Zhaocheng couldn't help but lower his head and muttered repeatedly:

"All living beings are afraid of consequences, but Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes?"

"The cause of today will lead to the result of tomorrow... Yes, to have such an understanding must be the exact words of Master Ciwu."

He couldn't help but suddenly raised his head and looked at the ape in the snow again, his eyes flashing with strange colors:

"Yuan Kong Wu Xiang" cannot be faked. "

"In this way, this ape is the 'cause' planted by my uncle in the past, and today it is the 'result'."

The expressions of the other people also changed.

Even Zhao Jie, who was originally the most unacceptable, looked at the ape with complicated eyes after hearing this.

At this moment, without the protection of Buddha's light, the ape fell straight towards the snow under the strong wind and snow.

"Not good! It has traveled tens of thousands of miles and has exhausted everything...monks, listen to the order!"

Zhaocheng hadn't noticed it at first, but now he saw the ape's condition at a glance. He quickly weighed it in his mind, and then hurriedly said:

"...Welcome the reincarnated Lord Buddha in this world!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks below suddenly agreed!

Zhaojie glanced at the ape hesitantly, and finally sighed, then sat cross-legged in mid-air, lowered his head, coiled beads, and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

Not only him, but the monks below also started chanting again without hesitation.

For a time, hundreds of Buddha lights suddenly lit up, but they did not disperse, but fell straight into the body of the unconscious ape.

The ape's body quietly floated up and was enveloped in the Buddha's light.

Close your hands naturally and sit cross-legged in the air.

A little white hair slowly appeared between the eyebrows, which were covered with gray hair.

This is one of the thirty-two signs of Buddha, the ‘white hair between the eyebrows’.

Seeing this scene, the monks immediately became less suspicious.

Even Zhao Jie, who was initially hesitant, finally let go of his prejudices and chanted sutras devoutly in a low voice.

The Buddha's light is endless, flowing towards the apes.

The lotus blooms and the fragrance fills the air.

There is a hidden sound of Sanskrit singing, spreading throughout this world.

Taoist Bing looked at this scene, and felt astonished. He had to admire Ci Wu, the old monk who had patched up the sky, for his vicious eyes.

At this moment, the shadow of the strong monk Zhaocheng came to Taoist Bing, put his palms together and bowed to Taoist Bing, and his words were full of politeness:

"If Tan Yue doesn't give up, he can go into the ice abyss to practice, but please don't disturb the venerable one. We are very grateful."

Taoist Bing was slightly surprised:

"Grandmaster……"

Zhaocheng put his palms together in front of him and pronounced the Buddha's name. He seemed to have guessed what Taoist Bing wanted to say, and said in a low voice with shame:

"Just now, Zhaocheng used the method of 'knowing others' minds' to get a glimpse of Tanyue's mind. He already knows the relationship between Tanyue and Lord Buddha. Zhaocheng is really ashamed, and please don't blame Tanyue."

Taoist Bing understood immediately, but he had no intention of getting angry. He nodded and glanced at the Wu Yuan King who had been restored to his state by the monks' Dharma. Without any hesitation, he turned around and flew into the ice abyss below.

It's not that I believe in these monks, but I believe in the inference of the original body.

Now it fell all the way into the depths.

After a while, he fell into the position where Terucheng was guarding before.

Only this time, I only saw Zhaocheng's true body sitting cross-legged in mid-air, with Buddha's light also flying out of his body and flying upward.

The Buddha's light seems completely unaffected by the cold current here.

Seeing Taoist Bing, he once again put his palms together and bowed to Taoist Bing, then closed his eyes and chanted sutras.

Taoist Bing did not bother him. After returning the greeting, he continued to fall directly downwards.

Feeling the sense of prying eyes coming from all around, Taoist Bing was not affected and concentrated on experiencing the rich cold mood deep in the ice abyss.

Then I completely relaxed my mind and wandered around.

In this extreme cold, he only felt extremely comfortable.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Maybe it's short, maybe it's long.

"It's done!"

Taoist Bing suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the Tao will flow and the Tao will be created! (End of chapter)