The Secret Way of Immortality

Linggan Temple soared into the sky, flying from the clouds towards Xiangxiang.

Huang Ming pretended to sweep the open space in front of the temple gate, but in reality, he was observing the situation and calming his extremely tense mood.

When he saw the farmers cultivating fertile fields in the mountains and the children playing, he felt that Linggan Temple truly possessed the benevolence of Buddhism.

However, the bones buried in the mountains proved that the journey had been stained with blood all along.

Huang Ming was unable to let go of the despair of his deceased clansmen, and the guilt tormented his body and soul, making it difficult for him to sleep day and night.

The temple began to shake, due to the rapid and drastic descent.

Huang Ming came back to his senses, released the broom, and entered the temple to avoid being affected, but the people on the mountainside could only resign themselves to fate.

He felt that Linggan Temple was deliberately avoiding danger, but the outside world was clearly full of peace and tranquility, with hardly any wild animals.

Under the gaze of the monks, Huang Ming bit the bullet and knelt before the statue.

Similarly praying, the voices of the other monks were full of fanaticism, while Huang Ming barely maintained a state of impassivity.

Time passed, and it took nearly two years to travel tens of thousands of miles in circles before approaching.

Huang Ming was somewhat guilty, and while in Linggan Temple, he tried to minimize his presence, mostly playing the role of a listener.

Fude Earth Immortal's heart-wrenching roar resounded in the outside world.

Liao Shan's expression changed drastically, and the flying speed of Linggan Temple decreased again and again, and the altitude was also close to the ground, for fear of being affected.

He couldn't help but feel suspicious, how could the destination of the Deer Riding Arhat be here?

Thinking of this, Liao Shan glanced at Huang Ming, guessing whether the other party had used some means to deceive the Buddhist aura.

"Abbot..."

A novice monk rushed into the temple in a panic, and Liao Shan stood up involuntarily.

He noticed that a large number of monks were gathered outside the door, silently looking into the distance, and Liao Shan immediately came to the open space.

Huang Ming followed behind Liao Shan, but when they saw the unimaginable golden light, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

They saw that the trees within a hundred miles had turned into a glazed state, and a faint Buddhist aura permeated the air.

In the center of Xiangxiang, it could still be noticed that there were dozens of statues surrounding something, and the scenery here seemed incredible.

The monks were almost crazy, since there was such a pure Buddhist aura, it meant that there was a Buddha living nearby.

What they didn't know was that most of the Buddhist aura that Ren Qing enveloped within a hundred miles was an illusion simulated by the Toe Separation Technique, and a small part was collected from the monks in the mirror world before.

Linggan Temple hung in mid-air, and the monks chanted scriptures in unison.

Ren Qing very cooperatively continued to use the Toe Separation Technique, and the Buddhist aura turned the clouds into Buddha statues, seeming to acknowledge their piety.

After chanting the scriptures, Linggan Temple slowly landed on the ground.

One by one, the monks walked down the mountain, and at the moment they felt the breeze on their faces, a paranoid disease had already burrowed into their Niwan Palace.

The paranoid disease made them unlikely to waver once they identified a certain idea.

After the monks left Linggan Temple, it was the turn of the ordinary people, but in order to prevent the latter from causing disaster when they escaped, iron chains were directly pierced into their ankles and connected to each other.

Ren Qing stood on the top of the mountain, watching tens of thousands of people pacing like prisoners, without the slightest pity for Song Zongwu's fellow disciples.

Some people, even if their minds are changed with the Toe Separation Technique, their essence is already beyond redemption.

With a thought, the glazed mountain forest suddenly appeared subtle changes, guiding the monks towards the Longevity Forbidden Zone.

The monks' mentality began to be out of balance, and even the Yangshen realm could not resist.

With Ren Qing's Toe Separation Technique blessed by the Heavenly Dao crack, it was impossible for the Yangshen realm to resist, even the abbot with the highest cultivation level only remained awake for half an hour before falling.

The Deer Riding Buddha aura did not show signs of rioting, not knowing what means the Nameless Ascetic Monk used.

The monks had forgotten their intentions when they came to Xiangxiang, walking with three kneels and nine bows, as if the path under their feet was a shortcut to becoming a Buddha.

They didn't notice at all that the people beside them were becoming fewer and fewer.

Ren Qing took the people into the stomach world, and found that they came from more than a dozen different regions, and placed them in different places.

Whether they can develop or not has nothing to do with Ren Qing, he just wants to replenish the ecology.

"Buddha light!!!"

Liao Shan didn't have the slightest majesty of an abbot, and shouted out of control, then ran towards the Buddha statue group like a madman.

The monks also ran in droves, only Huang Ming stood still inexplicably.

In Huang Ming's eyes, he only saw an ordinary dry well, but the other monks found a guiding Buddha light from the Western Paradise.

The monks jumped into the dry well, and soon only Huang Ming's figure was left around.

Then, the glazed mountain forest gradually returned to ordinary vegetation, the Buddhist aura disappeared, and the sounds of birds and animals rang again.

Ka Ka Ka Ka...

Huang Ming's body was stiff, and the Buddha statues sitting around the dry well moved, and the strange and inexplicable expressions were chilling.

The Buddha statues turned their heads, murmuring strange tunes.

Then the Buddha statues drilled into the dry well in very awkward postures, and a few sparrows flew over and stayed on the edge of the well for a while.

Huang Ming subconsciously took a few steps back, and then saw Ren Qing's smiling face.

Ren Qing threw Huang Ming into the No-Action City in the stomach world, and how to survive in the city depends on his own ability, at least he won't starve to death.

No-Action City is full of teahouses, pubs, theaters... even being a beggar can be well-fed and clothed.

Ren Qing then flashed to the Longevity Forbidden Zone, watching the monks walking towards the Buddhist temple from the top of the Little Thunderclap Temple like watching a play.

The Little Thunderclap Temple he built is much more magnificent than the one in Journey to the West.

The endless golden bricks are covered with clouds, and you can look up to the shining sun, and the Little Thunderclap Temple in the distance emits colorful rays of light.

On both sides stood rows of Arhat Buddha statues hundreds of meters high, stiffly reciting the content of the Great Compassionate Maitreya Sutra.

The monks, including Liao Shan, had already been fascinated by the Little Thunderclap Temple, and did not notice at all that as the piety in their hearts intensified, the Buddhist aura in their bodies was being stripped away little by little.

The monks' Buddhist aura belonged to the Deer Riding Arhat, which contained a large number of remnant souls.

Ren Qing used Dream Flower to collect the Buddhist aura, and could feel that the Deer Riding Buddha aura seemed to have lost its intelligence, and did not resist his means of sealing at all.

Just as the monks came to the gate of the Little Thunderclap Temple, a low voice sounded.

"People have eight sufferings: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love parting, desire not being obtained, and the five aggregates are blazing."

"Only by emptying the body and mind can people leave difficulties, difficulties leave the body, and all disasters turn into dust."

"Are you willing to become a Buddha..."

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The door opened, and a thousand-meter-high Buddha sat cross-legged in the hall, with hundreds of Bodhisattvas on both sides, as if listening to the Tathagata expounding the Dharma.

"Buddha, I am willing!"

Liao Shan didn't care too much, he had already been blinded by greed, and quickly knelt in front of the Buddha, and most of his Buddhist aura was unloaded.

His old face was full of thirst, after all, he would have to die in just a hundred years.

Several other monks couldn't resist the temptation and knelt down, and the scattered Buddhist aura surged towards Dream Flower, mixed with countless souls.

The Tathagata recited the scriptures again, even if Ren Qing didn't know a bit of Buddhist theory, he had heard a lot from the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva.

In order to make the Tathagata have the deterrence above the Yangshen realm, he specially refined it with the corpse of the Wine and Meat Taoist,夹带着天诡境气息.

The progress of the Wine and Meat Taoist's refining is barely enough, all relying on the Buddhist aura emitted by Dream Flower, but bluffing is definitely enough.

Soon, the monks of Linggan Temple were all lost under the seat of the Tathagata of Little Thunderclap Temple, and sat respectfully on the futons in the corner to listen to the Dharma.

Ren Qing could take advantage of the time when their bodies and souls were relaxed to extract the Deer Riding Buddha aura.

The Little Thunderclap Temple was more useful than expected, and the monks didn't realize that their underpants were taken off, and they were still intoxicated in the Tathagata's nonsense.

Ren Qing had a wooden box in his hand, which contained most of the Deer Riding Buddha aura, and then he left the Longevity Forbidden Zone.

He didn't want the forbidden area to be damaged due to the riot of Buddha aura, after all, there was still an immortal seat buried.

It was even more impossible for the stomach world to risk accommodating the Deer Riding Buddha aura, and after thinking about it, he could only check the fruit position outside, and the risk was the smallest.

Ren Qing continued to dive a thousand meters, and stopped only when he came to about three thousand meters underground.

Ghost Shadow dug a cave of more than ten square meters, and Dream Flower was all over the place, for fear that the Buddha aura would leak out and be discovered by those true immortals.

Ren Qing used his consciousness to probe into the wooden box, and then saw the vast and boundless Buddha aura.

However, the state of the Buddha aura was a bit strange, burning like a flame, and the color was constantly changing between dark gold and fiery red.

Ren Qing only watched for a few breaths, and the flame formed a cylindrical shape, and a massive amount of souls floated up and down, melting like candles, and the three souls and seven spirits reunited in the blink of an eye.

His eyes began to ache, and he immediately withdrew his consciousness.

"Candle?"

Ren Qing thought of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha he had accidentally glimpsed, the latter was like a half-melted candle, most likely a different kind of "Heavenly Dao Transformation".

He frowned, the Nameless Ascetic Monk definitely wanted to inform him of some secrets by this.

Ren Qing carefully checked the wooden box, and confirmed that it was just an ordinary magic weapon, at most it was more tough, and it was impossible to seal the Deer Riding Buddha aura.

It shows that the Nameless Ascetic Monk's means should act on the Deer Riding Buddha aura itself.

He opened his mouth and spat out a strong Yin Qi, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Strange Realm was exposed, completely covering the cave, leaving no gaps.

The wooden box was opened a little, and the Buddha aura was still calm, burning in a flame shape.

Ren Qing used Dream Flower to draw a trace of Buddha aura, which was indeed a trace of Heavenly Dao Transformation.

As soon as the Buddha aura left the wooden box, it was like a spark splashing out, and soon there was a trend of disintegration.

Ren Qing gathered the Buddha aura, and the blood-red candlelight floated in the cave, wanting to go to the outside world sealed by Yin Qi.

He used various means to test the bright red candlelight, and as a result, any object close to the turbid fire would show inexplicable dissolution.

Ren Qing used the Great Compassionate Buddha aura he had collected before to approach the turbid fire, and the candlelight actually took the initiative to integrate into it, causing the Buddha aura to burn.

He then drove the Deer Riding Buddha aura, and the candlelight had no reaction.

The Buddhist fruit position seems to have a very special ability, which is to graft the Heavenly Dao Transformation to the upper-level Buddhas, resulting in all the Heavenly Dao Transformation being concentrated on the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha in the end.

To be precise, the Buddhist fruit positions are probably related to each other?

Does the fruit position have reproducibility?

The Nameless Ascetic Monk's certain means caused the Deer Riding Arhat to be unable to transfer the Heavenly Dao Transformation, the souls shared the madness, and the Buddha aura fell into a deep sleep.

As long as Ren Qing carefully dismantles the Buddha aura, the Deer Riding Buddha aura poses no threat at all.