I, a hundred-year-old ascetic, shocked the world by walking

If you want to cultivate the golden bell hood to perfection, you need at least decades of hard work.

And this has to be the cultivation speed of a talented cultivator.

If people with average talent and average perception can work all their lives, they may not be able to appreciate the true meaning of this golden bell hood.

The Buddhist sect has not appeared for hundreds of years, and there is a person who cultivates this golden bell hood.

What's more, the Buddhist culture has been cut off from the world for nearly a hundred years, and the golden bell jar that exists in the world is also incomplete.

No matter how much he cultivated, he could only barely figure out the entry level of the Golden Bell Hood.

Those who have perfected the golden bell hood can do it, the sword does not enter, the water does not drown, the fire does not burn, the breath is closed, and the food is not hungry.

After cultivating the Golden Bell Hood to perfection and completing the exercises, Lin Chuan had a new view in his heart.

He felt that the perfection of the exercises he had comprehended now did not seem to be the limit.

This golden bell hood is above the consummation, and there should be room for improvement.

It's just that... He doesn't have any clue now.

What Buddhism is about is that if the mind is too greedy, then impurity will inevitably arise in the heart.

Lin Chuan thought about this, and immediately stopped thinking about this matter in his mind.

It was getting late, and looking at the sky, it was about eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

At this time, it is time to rest.

After all, tomorrow they will continue on their way.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan found a flat land that looked good, and planned to rest here for one night tonight, Lin

Chuan put down his baggage, sat cross-kneeled, and closed his eyes to rest.

The little fox looked at Lin Chuan intending to rest, and also lay aside, closed his eyes and began to rest.

The air in the forest is also exceptionally fresh because of the successive rains in the past few days.

A night breeze blew through, mixed with the agarwood of the earth.

There are many small puddles in the surrounding area caused by continuous rain.

But over time, the vicinity of the puddle also became a petri dish for mosquitoes, giving birth to many mosquitoes.

In the middle of this grass, mosquitoes buzz and bark.

The little fox lay on the side, slept with his eyes closed, and as soon as he fell asleep, one mosquito after another flew over.

Stopped at the little fox's nose and crunched into a bite.

After a while, the little fox stretched out its paws and scratched, waking up from his dream.

After it got up, with sleepiness, crawled to another place, looked at it, and after confirming that there was no buzzing sound around, it lay down.

The little fox learned to be smart this time, and in order to watch out for mosquitoes and prevent being bitten again, it stretched out its white velvet paws and covered its nose.

Buzz!

A noisy sound came, and several mosquitoes came to the little fox again.

Seeing the little fox's exposed hind feet, five or six mosquitoes came up and began to bite.

When the pain hit, the little fox woke up again from his dream.

The little fox's hind paws are itchy, and in desperation, it can only change places.

Before lying down this time, several mosquitoes the size of cherries shook their wings again.

The little fox has extremely good eyesight in the dark.

So, it changed places.

This time, the mosquito turned out to be the same as if it had installed navigation, and wherever it went, these mosquitoes followed it.

The little fox is very annoyed, and the nose and back feet are very itchy.

Now it is sleepy, but if you sleep now, tomorrow morning, it will definitely be stung all over the body.

The audience in the live broadcast room also found little foxes who did not sleep in the middle of the night and were running around.

"The little fox's nose, was it bitten by a mosquito?"

"Brother is really careful to observe, the little fox is spinning around, it should be that there are too many mosquitoes nearby, and there is no way to sleep."

"There are so many mosquitoes in this forest, I went out camping once before."

"Indeed, in previous years the school was organized, you can't go if you don't go, I remember the mosquito in the forest, the boss is one, it's like a blood vessel."

"Speaking of which, I have the same resume."

"I remember it was a few years ago, when I was camping outside, I was bitten by a big mosquito, it hurt and swollen, my whole leg was numb, and then I went straight to the hospital."

"Are you sure you weren't bitten by a poisonous snake?"

"Brother, what you said seems to be reasonable, to live until now, it is my life!"

Many viewers looked at the little fox, jumping around on the grass, mixed with a hint of pity in the fun.

The little fox's hind feet were swollen by mosquitoes, and it looked pitiful.

The most important thing is that the little fox can't scratch itself, which is the most painful.

Looking at the little fox jumping around on the grass, the online audience couldn't help but look at Lin Chuan, who was sitting cross-kneeled on the side.

In the same place, the old man will not be bitten by mosquitoes?

Looking at the live broadcast, in the camera, Lin Chuan sat cross-kneeled, closed his eyes and rested, and his face was very calm.

Around him, there was not a single mosquito.

On the contrary, there are countless mosquitoes around the little fox.

"There don't seem to be any mosquitoes around the old man..."

Could it be that the old man is old and the blood in his body is not fresh enough?

"Mosquitoes should prefer human blood."

"Could it be that the old man had the foresight to spray mosquito spray on his body?"

"Wait, when did you see the old man with mosquito spray, why didn't I see it!"

"I didn't see it either, I feel that the old man is so old, he shouldn't bring these things."

"Could it be that the mind is quiet? Before listening to the elders at home, those who have a quiet mind, nothing can hinder it, I remember that I fell asleep, and in my dream it seemed to be slapped twice.

"Little brother, who told you this, it seems that your childhood was unhappy!"

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the live broadcast, stared at Lin Chuan, who was motionless under the camera, and wanted to break his head, but he didn't think of a why.

In fact, the audience in the live broadcast room had no way to further see the real situation around Lin Chuan.

There are not no mosquitoes around, as long as there are mosquitoes following the blood, once close to a certain range of Lin Chuan himself.

On Lin Chuan's side, the golden light gradually surrounded him.

A looming golden bell hood was formed, covering the space around Lin Chuan, forming a barrier isolated from the world.

Those mosquitoes the size of cherries vibrated their wings and rushed towards Lin Chuan.

It will directly hit the faint layer of golden bell hood.

With a bang, it will be ejected by that golden bell hood.

No matter how many mosquitoes vibrate their wings, try their best, and rush up, they will be bounced back by the strong golden bell hood.

If the audience in the live broadcast room can see the ground near Lin Chuan, then they can see how many mosquito corpses are lying on the ground.