Longevity: Using Martial Arts To Outlast Immortal Cultivators

Li Yuan didn’t know Zen Master Jingguang’s thoughts and said with a smile: “My Landuo Temple was actually inherited from Bodhi Temple. It is said that as long as you can cultivate Yuanying, you can return to Bodhi Temple.”

“I don’t want to have such a connection. Who is the founder of your temple?”

When Zen Master Jingguang heard this, he felt much more cordial.

“The Patriarch’s Dharma Name is Huiyin!”

Li Yuan would naturally not talk nonsense about this.

He spent some time in Landuo Temple and was very clear about the origin of Landuo Temple.

As he spoke, he spoke slowly, and there were bursts of Buddhist sounds.

This is the sacred sound of Brahma from Landuo Temple.

When Zen Master Jingguang heard this, he immediately believed it.

This is indeed the magic of Bodhi Temple.

He secretly searched for the eminent monks of the Bodhi Temple.

Soon, he thought about it. Five thousand years ago, an eminent monk from Bodhi Temple left the eastern world and traveled to Nanshan to spread Buddhism and save all living beings.

In fact, there are not many such examples.

Whether it is the Nanshan area, Northern Xinjiang or the Western Sea, Buddhist monks have traveled throughout history to spread Buddhism.

But after all, there are countless monsters in those places, and they are not the territory of the human race.

Even eminent Buddhist monks often never return.

There was once a Buddhist monk who transformed into an evil dragon, which attracted a group of sea tribesmen and almost flooded the Bodhi Temple.

“It is said that the Nanshan area is surrounded by demons and demons are everywhere. It is not a kind place!”

Zen Master Jingguang sighed, thinking of the records in some classics.

Li Yuan nodded and said: “It is true that demons are everywhere, and humans can only survive in the cracks.”

The two masters, one true and the other false, one intentional and the other unintentional, soon started talking about Buddhism.

This conversation turned out to be surprisingly close to each other.

Li Yuan had read a lot of Buddhist scriptures and practiced the inner chapter of the Liuli World Sutra, which made Zen Master Jingguang say it was too late to meet him.

And he didn’t start to transform directly, but only after a period of time, he would quietly release some of the mysterious power of the inner chapter of the Liuli World Transformation Sutra.

Although this subtle transition takes a lot of time, it is more secretive.

But just half a month later, a young monk suddenly stepped into the ruined temple.

Li Yuan looked around and his heart suddenly sank. He turned out to be a Yuan Ying monk.

Zen Master Jingguang seemed to have expected it, and he laughed and said: “Mingya, you are here at the right time. I would like to introduce you to this poor monk. This is Master Faming from Landuo Temple. He has profound Buddhist teachings.”

When the young monk heard this, he immediately looked at Li Yuan and saluted, “Young monk Mingya, I have met the Master.”

Although he has the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage, when facing Li Yuan, a monk of the Dan Jie stage, he doesn’t feel arrogant at all.

Li Yuan remained calm and quickly returned the courtesy: “Master, you are so polite. I must be a master of Bodhi Temple, right?”

On the side, Zen Master Jingguang explained: “This is my nephew Mingya, who was born with a Buddha’s heart. He was blessed by the ancestor and experienced the world of mortals. In just two hundred years, he has already cultivated into Nascent Soul.”

The so-called ancestor is naturally the ancestor of Bodhi Temple.

Ming Ya shook his head and said modestly: “I heard that there are people in Wuzhou who have cultivated to Yuanying for hundreds of years. What does this little monk’s cultivation mean?”

He came to Wuzhou to meet the ancestor of Ziyang Mountain and heard that this man killed the hundred-year-old Nascent Soul genius.

Zen Master Jingguang shook his head and said with a smile: “My nephew, you are too humble. Even that poor monk knows that he was just trained by Fenglei Valley with all his strength. He has not practiced magic for a hundred years and has no experience. He is far inferior to you, my nephew!”

Others didn’t know it, but he knew that this nephew also had Tianlinggen, but he was treated almost the same as other disciples.

Moreover, in order to understand the various conditions of the world of mortals, Ming Ya hardly practiced much in the first hundred years of his life.

Next, Ming Ya inevitably joined in to talk about scriptures and Dharma.

However, he has not practiced the Glass World Transition Scripture, so he will naturally not be affected by Li Yuan’s mysterious power.

Fortunately, Zen Master Jingguang directly passed on the Liuli World Transition Sutra to Ming Ya.

Ming Ya was indeed born with a Buddha’s heart, and his speed in comprehending the Glazed World Sutra was astonishing.

However, he discovered the flaw in this sutra before he could practice it.

In the main hall.

Li Yuan sat cross-legged with two monks.

“Uncle Master, where did you come from this Bodhi Heart Sutra?”

“What? Is there any problem? This Dharma was accidentally obtained by a layman who devoted himself to Buddha and dedicated it to a poor monk.”

Zen Master Jingguang asked, looking a little confused.

Ming Ya said in a deep voice: “The problem is huge. The Bodhi Heart Sutra is a good Buddhist practice, but the young monk feels that the most important part is missing.”

“Is the most important part missing?”

Zen Master Jingguang was puzzled and said: “Impossible. The poor monk feels that this sutra is complete and does not look like a fragment.”

“No, it’s indeed not a fragment, but for some reason I feel something is wrong.”

Ming Ya pondered, he didn’t know that the Bodhi Heart Sutra was the Glazed Sutra, soI can’t figure out where the problem lies.

Li Yuan smiled and said: “Master, you should be overly worried. How can there be any problems with a scripture?”

Even so, he felt wary in his heart.

As expected of his innate Buddha mind, he can still find problems.

Fortunately, he changed the name of Liuli Shidu Jing, otherwise the truth might be discovered.

He felt that he could not delay any longer and had to transform Zen Master Jingguang as soon as possible.

Zen Master Jingguang also consoled him: “My nephew, please relax. This poor monk is about to complete the Bodhi Heart Sutra. I feel that its mystery is not weaker than the exercises of our temple, and it is possible to increase the upper limit of lifespan.”

“Oh, I wonder how much my uncle’s lifespan has been increased?”

“Well, it’s hard to say for the time being. It may have to wait until the cultivation is complete.”

Ming Ya was a little moved. He studied the Bodhi Heart Sutra and found that this possibility was indeed possible and it was not a delusion.

This technique is so mysterious that it even goes beyond the scope of Xuan-level techniques.

Just the thought that this skill might have some fatal flaws made his heart instantly cool down.

During the discussion during the day, the three of them had their own thoughts and were distracted.

Back in his meditation room, Mingya had no intention of meditating and kept thinking about possible problems.

At night, Li Yuan calmed down and quietly came to Zen Master Jingguang’s room.

“Master, I wonder what the late night visit is about?”

Li Yuan said deceitfully: “The poor monk suddenly had some insights about what happened during the day and came here to discuss it with the Zen master.”

“Oh, please tell the elders in detail!”

Li Yuan didn’t talk nonsense, and while he was running the Liuli Sutra, he deceived Zen Master Jingguang.

In the past few months, Zen Master Jingguang had been deeply poisoned by his deception, and he soon fell into a trance.

But at this moment, Na Mingya suddenly broke in, and his expression changed drastically after hearing this.

“Who are you?”

Ming Ya shouted angrily and immediately stopped Li Yuan.

Zen Master Jingguang looked unswerving and said angrily: “Mingya, don’t be so presumptuous, why don’t you quickly apologize to Master?”

But Mingya had already seen that Li Yuan had evil intentions, so how could he apologize.

He shouted angrily: “Uncle Master, this person has a big problem. Please listen to me, quickly close the window of your soul, and maintain a calm and inactive state of mind.”

However, Zen Master Jingguang is about to fall completely. Who will listen to him?

He said in a deep voice: “Master, nephew, don’t talk nonsense. Master is teaching me the scriptures. What’s the problem?”

As he spoke, he looked at Li Yuan with a hint of respect.

Even he himself was not aware of this.

When Ming Ya saw this, his heart sank.

At this moment, he vaguely understood the mentality of those demonic relatives and friends who had been transformed by Buddhist monks.