Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

He even has a few fairy artifacts, so naturally he doesn't like these.

When passing by the bamboo pavilion, Qin Li found that the tea tree that was planted more than ten years ago had already grown, and there were tea leaves worthy of picking and drinking.

However, Qin Quercus did not pick it, but let it grow.

Qin Li took a few glances at the tea tree, then entered the wooden pavilion and sat cross-legged on the futon.

With a wave of his big hand, he conjured up a set of tools for drinking tea.

Qin Li used wood fire to boil water first, and then poured tea.

After about a quarter of an hour, Qin Li drank the first cup of today's first cup of tea.

The tea was still the tea that Tieguai Li gave him, and it was still as fragrant.

"I don't know, when will I have this skill?" Qin Li said after taking another sip, looking at the new tea not far away.

About an hour later, Qin Li finally felt that he had rested, and then he put away the tea set with a big hand.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Qin Li stretched out his hand to summon the phantom of the Eastern Emperor Bell floating in mid-air.

Qin Li manipulated the phantom to envelop himself in it, then closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the lines on the phantom.

Because of drinking Wudao tea, Qin Yue's mind was wide open, and his sensitivity quickly increased. Without the protection of the original power, Donghuang Bell was like a person who took off his clothes, completely exposed to Qin Yue, and everything was in front of him. Qin Yue could see clearly in his eyes.

As time went by, Qin Li's understanding of the Donghuang Bell deepened layer by layer.

However, as the enlightenment deepened, Qin Li fell deeper and deeper, and time passed quickly, and 30 years passed in a blink of an eye.

Qin Li was still sitting cross-legged in the bamboo pavilion, and there were birds chirping beside him.

Judging by their wanton attitude, it seems that this is not the first time they have been here. It seems that they have not moved for 30 years, and these short-lived birds feel that Qin Quercus is immobile and dead.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have shit on Qin Li's head so casually.

"Bah~"

Another pile of black and white urine and feces fell down.

After pulling, the little sparrow still stood majestically on Qin Li's head, looking around.

But at this moment, Qin Yue reacted. The sparrow was frightened by Qin Yue's slight shaking and flew high, but it hadn't waited to fly half a meter.

"Bah~"

The Eastern Emperor Bell that had already melted into the void suddenly reappeared, and the sparrow directly crashed into the phantom and landed on the ground with a "bang".

Qin Li opened his eyes. He finally understood the reason why the Donghuang Bell could destroy the world.

The core of the Eastern Emperor Bell's destruction of the world is still the power of the source. The specific method is to combine the power of the source with the magic weapon through a certain method, and then push the source out of its original position, so as to subvert the world. .

Qin Li smiled, because time was not wasted, he finally figured out the principle.

It was not in vain that he would take the Eastern Emperor Bell away under the pretense that he would never be able to enter the world of "Three Lives III".

Qin Li lowered his head and glanced at the dead sparrow on the ground, stood up, then waved his hand, cleaned up his appearance, and then changed into a Taoist robe, Qin Li was still that immortal Taoist.

After doing all this, Qin Li walked out of the bamboo pavilion, came to the cliff, and looked at the secret place that had changed.

Today's secret realm is full of vitality, and the biological network is very rich. Animals and plants, but all the outside world, are also bred here. However, the characteristics of the secret realm, the large bamboo forest, have also been preserved, and many places are still bamboo seas.

Qin Yue could feel that the secret realm had changed drastically.

Qin Li felt it with his heart, and then he realized that the time of this enlightenment was as long as 30 years.

"Has it been 30 years?" Qin Li said lightly.

Although he knew that it took some time to comprehend the secret of the Eastern Emperor Bell, he really didn't think that it had been so long. In his opinion, the passage of time was not much, but he only vaguely felt that it might be a few months.

"The ancients said that one day in the cave is a thousand years in the world, so don't deceive me." Qin Li sighed.

After lamenting the passage of time, Qin Li's figure flashed to the "infinite high altitude", which is the forbidden area that no one can touch.

Qin Yue came to the pool. After 30 years, the light cluster in the pool has changed drastically. It is so hazy that Qin Yue can no longer see through it. It is always surrounded by the power of good fortune rules, which is very mysterious.

Seeing this scene, Qin Li knew that the way of heaven was coming soon.

Even the Dao of Heaven in this secret realm is not something that Qin Li can confront directly, if he is tough, it will easily hurt both sides.

Of course, as Qin Li is the master of this world, they can't fight. He just used this as a comparison, explaining that the way of heaven represents the whole world, even if it is the first small world, the power gathered together is extremely terrifying.

………………

In the southeast corner, Hangzhou Mansion.

In a market in a small town, a mad monk dressed in rags, fanning a rotten cattail fan, walked through the streets and alleys, playing around, grabbing the buns from the bun shop from time to time with his dark dirty hands, leaving After a few seals, he asked the boss to give him the dirty buns. The bun shop owner was very angry, but after thinking about it, he still gave the dirty buns to Daoji.

After Daoji grabbed the buns and left, he would throw down a few copper coins, which made the boss change his mind.

For 30 years, Daoji has played in the world in this way, improving his cultivation.

Chapter 220 Three

Daoji has not returned to Hangzhou Mansion for more than [-] years, because this is his sad place.

This time he came back to give his mortal identity one last explanation. If this matter is resolved, it will be the time for him to prove Arhat Bodhi.

More than [-] years of practice have made Daoji realize his enlightenment, but he still has one last nostalgia in the world, which is also an obstacle to his enlightenment.

Daoji was dressed in tattered monk clothes, a pair of rag shoes, a tattered cattail fan, a rag hat, and a string of black Buddhist beads that had been hanging for more than forty years, walking crazily on the street.

Eating the meat bun in his hand, he looked at this one and then that one at a time. The grinding action was very funny and often caused the passers-by to burst into laughter, but Daoji himself didn't care about it and didn't care at all.

………………

It was still that mountain, in front of that stone wall.

Wearing an indigo Taoist robe, Qin Li suddenly appeared on the mountain road in front of the stone wall.

Today's weather is excellent, cloudless, and the yellow mud road under our feet is also extremely hard.

Qin Li looked around at the surrounding environment. In the past 30 years, there have been some changes here.

The trees under the roadside ridge have grown a lot taller, and the weeds on both sides have changed how many stubbles they have.

Qin Li stared blankly at the rectangular groove he dug out. The groove is no longer new, and some small weeds have grown inside. It seems that he hasn't sat in it for a long time.

What surprised Qin Yue was the traces in the groove. There was a faint golden light on the stone wall in the groove. These golden lights penetrated into the stone, carrying extremely strong Buddha power.