Chapter 1138 Twelve Cloud States - Wangting Building

Chapter 1138 Twelve Cloud States - Wangting Building

"Young Master, I heard you right, you said that chanting Buddha's name can help you break through your state of mind?" Yue'er frowned slightly, and said with a face full of surprise.

"Well, I just had some insights just now, whether it needs to be further confirmed, but among the major schools of cultivating immortals, monks are indeed the least likely to get offended." Lin Xuan looked at the scriptures in his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face color.

"Hmph, I think those virtuous and eminent monks are not necessarily good people. Monk Kongxuan has a great reputation, but he is not killing people and stealing treasures, doing all kinds of evil." Yue'er said disapprovingly.

Seeing the little girl's indignant appearance, Lin Xuan couldn't help laughing.

Cultivating immortals is only for longevity. Regardless of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, demons, or demon cultivators, they just have different skills and have nothing to do with moral character.

Who said Buddhist cultivators would be merciful?

The world of cultivating immortals is inherently cruel.

However, these Buddhist scriptures are of great use to him, and Lin Xuan plans to study them carefully. If they can really sharpen his mind, he won't have to go to the secular world to suffer.

"Master, what are your plans next?"

"Didn't I already say, try to make you succeed in condensing the Nascent Soul, Kongxuan has an invitation symbol in his hand, saying that the Tianyun Fair is about to open." Lin Xuan said slowly.

"Tianyun Fair, what is that?" Yue'er asked curiously.

"Naturally, it is the biggest event in the world of cultivating immortals. To put it bluntly, it is to provide a place for everyone to communicate with each other. In addition to our immortal cultivators from the human race, there are also monster races."

"What, the demon clan is also coming, is it true or not?"

The girl was a little puzzled. Although the two races of humans and monsters are not incompatible, their relationship with each other is not harmonious. Humans hunt and kill monsters, and use their fur, bones, and inner alchemy as materials for cultivating immortals.

The Yaozu also showed no mercy when facing the monks, treating them as food after killing them, and they didn't even spit out their bones.

Especially Jindan Nascent Soul is a great tonic for the monster race, and it is not impossible for the cultivation base to skyrocket after eating it.

Since ancient times, humans and monsters have attacked each other, and their strengths are similar. In Yunzhou, I am afraid that there are monsters of the fifth-order separation and reunion period, but just like the old monsters of humans, they are focused on surviving the catastrophe. The family lives and dies, otherwise they will not interfere in worldly affairs at all.

For this level of transactions, there must be a gathering of experts, and maybe they will find useful news about conceiving a baby with Yue'er.

Seeing Lin Xuan being so considerate of herself, the little girl was very moved, but she was worried: "Master, Tianyun Fair is good, but..."

"What's the matter?" Lin Xuan asked curiously, this girl has always wanted to have her own body, why is she so worried now?

"Master, we have just offended the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. If we meet the monks of this sect in the narrow road, it is too dangerous, so we should not go." Yue'er gritted her teeth, although her desire to have a body was so urgent , but compared to himself, the young master is obviously more important.

Seeing the struggling face of the little girl, a warm current rose in Lin Xuan's heart, and he sighed: "So you are worried about this, don't worry, as long as we are careful, it shouldn't be a big problem, let alone for my Yue'er, risking a little What's the matter with taking risks?"

"Thank you, master!"

Seeing Lin Xuan's resolute attitude, Yue'er stopped talking, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, her pretty face flushed, maybe it was excitement, but there might be something else...

But Lin Xuan didn't have time to savor it carefully, his whole body grew green, wrapped the girl in it, and flew through the sky like the sky.

...

On the other side, thousands of miles away, Meng Ruyan was extremely depressed when she saw the corpses under her feet.

Why do you keep seeing this kind of thing?

In order to sharpen her state of mind, she had to cover up her cultivation and come here to endure hardships. It was fine to be beaten and scolded, but she could hold it back by gritting her teeth. As long as her state of mind breakthrough was successful, it would not be a dream for her to enter the middle stage of clutching.

And the higher the cultivation level, the more sure it is to survive the catastrophe. There is no hope for a monk in the early stage of separation and separation.

For the sake of longevity, the number one female cultivator in Yunzhou suffered a lot, but just now she couldn't help herself, and months of hard work went to waste.

Speaking of which, I really can't blame her for being impulsive.

Sneering and ridiculing are nothing, and beatings and scolding are also tolerated.

But don't forget that although she is the Supreme Elder of Tianyahai Pavilion, she is also a pure and pure female cultivator.

Moreover, Meng Ruyan knew that she had an alluring appearance. Although she was not as good as her apprentice, she had icier skin and a better figure than her.

As the saying goes, a beautiful woman is a disaster because she is worried about getting into trouble. Meng Ruyan deliberately used illusion to hide her beautiful appearance. Although her current image is not ugly, she is definitely a female cultivator who is too ordinary to be ordinary.

Nothing remarkable.

Meng Ruyan originally thought that everything would be fine, but when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog their teeth.

First, the bastard young master of Baifengdao, who didn't have eyes, came to tease him, and finally avoided it, and then used the Wanli Talisman to recruit his lover, and asked her to kill Baifengdao without leaving behind.

In all fairness, Meng Ruyan didn't want to do this. Although revenge was not done by herself, it still had a considerable impact on tempering her mood.

But she couldn't swallow this breath, even a mere foundation-building monk dared to tease her.

I thought it was a special case at first, but I didn't expect to meet another person without eyes in Fangshi just now.

Meng Ruyan really doesn't understand, with her current appearance, she has no body, no face, those idiots are blind, and this time is even more outrageous, not only to tease her, but also to snatch her back.

For the sake of her state of mind, Meng Ruyan didn't want to kill anyone, so she had to run away, but that idiot didn't let her go.

It is tolerable, which is unbearable, those guys were beaten to refine their souls, but Meng Ruyan's mentality training for several months was completely ruined.

Thinking about the hardships she has endured these days, Meng Ruyan's expression turned extremely ugly.

Her delicate body trembled a little, and she sighed after a long time, but her forehead was covered with drops of sweat.

She was secretly vigilant, just now a mad murderous aura surged in her mind, wishing to destroy everything nearby.

This is not a good sign.

An unstable Dao heart will not only affect the cultivation, but also may go off the rails if not done well.

Meng Ruyan didn't want to be doomed, it was too difficult to hone her state of mind with this method of suffering, not to mention the effect was not obvious.

what to do?

The number one female cultivator in Yunzhou, who could shake the entire world of cultivating immortals by stomping her feet, was completely lost in confusion.

Suddenly, a flash of fire came into Mei Mou.

Meng Ruyan's expression moved slightly, she raised her slender hand, and the flame obediently fell into her palm.

Flying sword pass book!

This is a supernatural power that can only be used by monks in the separation and reunion period. It is farther away than the Wanli Talisman, and it is also more secure. Even if the person you want to notify is thousands of miles away, it can be delivered accurately.

Meng Ruyan frowned slightly, sinking her consciousness into it.

After a while, he raised his head, but his face showed a look of hesitation: "This old guy in Wangtinglou, what did you say that he has reached the critical point in his cultivation, and he has no skills at all? It's a good idea to ask me to represent the human race and host the Tianyun Fair for him. , among the few of us who are immortal, he is the one who is most sure of surviving the catastrophe. Back then, by chance, he took the fruit of forgetting worries and gained an extra thousand years of life out of thin air, otherwise he would have died long ago. Now that you are cheap, you are still a good boy, and you are still in the human world in the late stage of separation and reunion. If you want to cultivate to Dzogchen before going to the heavenly tribulation, you say that you are 100% sure. I haven’t even reached the middle stage, so why should I spend time doing hard work for you? .”

"What's more, in order to ensure the success of the Tianyun Fair every three hundred years, both human and monster races will each send a separate person to host it. I don't know who will come from the monster race. Is it the peacock from Jinfo Mountain or the Wanzhang Gorge?" If it's those two dragons, it's fine, but if it's the old poisonous nine-headed worm, I might start fighting with him first."

Meng Ruyan talked to herself, then flicked her slender hand slightly, and a golden light flew out, replying to the letter sent by the flying sword in Wangtinglou.

But after only half a cup of tea, the goddess' expression changed slightly: "Wait, Wangtinglou wants me to help for nothing, but naturally there is no door, but the Tianyun Fair is held every three hundred years, and the masters of the two races of monsters Gather, there are countless treasures, where to look, maybe you will gain something, of course, this fairy is only a low-level monk, so I won't meddle in the business of the two races."

Thinking of this, the woman became a little happy, reached out and patted the storage bag, and took out a low-grade flying sword with dim light.

Before she thought of a good solution, she still had to sharpen her mind in the world of mortals. Although the low-grade spirit weapon flew slowly, the Tianyun Fair would not be held in two months, so it was too late.

But said several hours later.

In an elegant treasure mountain.

A few thatched huts, a monk is meditating in the hall.

This person looked to be in his early forties, with three strands of long beard. His appearance was extremely elegant, and his whole body exuded an air of elegance. He looked like a well-educated scholar. There were several volumes of ancient books beside him.

Pine Wind Academy!

Among the seven major factions in the Twelve States of Tianyun, this faction is mainly composed of Confucian disciples, and there are very few immortal cultivators from other schools. In terms of strength, among the seven factions, they can only be in the middle, and even slightly inferior to Tianya Sea Pavilion.

However, there is a secret that is unknown to the world.

The Supreme Elder of Songfeng Academy is the number one monk in Yunzhou.

Wangtinglou is also the oldest of the old monsters in the separation and separation period of the human race. This year, it is more than 2,500 years old.

It stands to reason that if he failed to ascend successfully, he should have died long ago!

But this person is very lucky. He once took a heaven-defying thing, Wangyouguo, which added a thousand years of life, so although his aptitude is not ranked first among the monks in the separation period, but with the longer The penance of time has steadily overwhelmed the others.

It is said that Wangtinglou embarked on the road of cultivating immortals in his twenties. This person was originally a secular Confucian. He was very smart since he was a child. Later, during the palace examination, he was also named on the gold list and was a high school student.

It's a pity that back then, he read too much and was a bit pedantic, so he was not suitable for the intrigues of the officialdom. He was almost called by the emperor to be his son-in-law, but he was framed and thrown into the prison.

Fortunately, misfortune depends on it, and misfortune depends on blessing. When Wangtinglou lost all thoughts, he found a piece of cultivation method on the wooden bed in the prison.

At that time, he didn't know that there were immortals in the world, so he half-believed in his heart, but anyway, he was dying in an instant, so he started to practice with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

This is a Confucian technique for cultivating immortals, and it is not very clever. The only advantage is that it is quick to learn and practice quickly.

Wangtinglou didn't have pills to take in the prison, but Confucianism's martial arts emphasize the use of grandeur and righteousness. As a contemporary great Confucian, Wangtinglou began to read the Four Books and Five Classics since he was two years old, and later he was able to read the four books and five classics in thousands of cases. Standing out from the crowd, Tanhualang in high school, this awe-inspiring righteousness is naturally very profound.

So he finally cultivated to the middle stage of agility before he was cut with a knife, and he had a certain amount of self-protection power to break out of the prison.

Although wanted by the secular world, Wangtinglou at this time has already embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and after experiencing this big change, his character is no longer pedantic. , Finally step by step with today's achievements.

From a death row prisoner to the number one cultivator in the human world.

But Wangtinglou is not satisfied with this, he wants to ascend to the spirit world, but this person's character likes to have absolute certainty in doing things, not to mention his lifespan is long enough, so although it is already in the late stage of separation and separation, he still refuses to cross Heavenly Tribulation, and prepare to go one step further, to break the void after practicing to Dzogchen.

Wangtinglou was meditating when Fairy Ruyan's flying sword flew into the window.

Tinglou sinks his consciousness into it, but after a while he smiled wryly and shook his head, this Ruyan fairy is over a thousand years old, but unruly like those yellow-haired girls, she doesn't want to go if she doesn't want to go. A word of refusal.

He only said that he would not do free work for himself, and that if he wanted to go, he would ask himself to pay her a thousand pieces of top-quality spar.

Hmph, she really dared to speak, a thousand top-quality crystals might not be enough to turn the entire human world upside down.

What should I do, Wangtinglou gently stroked his beard, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He really can't leave this place now.

After a while, a slap came to his ears, and Tinglou patted his forehead vigorously: "I'm really confused, how could I forget that old bald donkey?"

Whoever makes the Ten Thousand Buddhas sect a faction will have two immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period, and they have no skills to separate themselves, so let the monk deal with the old monster of the demon clan.

What's more, Huitong's old bald donkey owed him something from the last bet, so he didn't dare not to go.

Ting Lou's face showed a bit of cunning, and he released his spiritual consciousness, and quickly wrote the Feijian Biography, which contained both soft and hard words. He must send one of the two old monsters from Wanfo Sect to host the Tianyun Fair.

...

Jingyuetan, the most mysterious forbidden place of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Not to mention ordinary disciples, even the abbot of this faction, as well as the first master, dare not set foot here without being summoned.

In fact, the pond is only a few hundred feet square, and there is nothing but an inconspicuous tree.

However, this bodhi tree is one of the three treasures of the Ten Thousand Buddhas School.

The tree is said to be millions of years old.

Under the tree sat two old monks.

A face was sallow, described as scorched, and looked as if it would be dying at any time. Not only that, but there was also a scar on the face, which looked quite scary.

The other one is wearing a scarlet cassock, with a dignified treasure appearance. One glance makes people want to pay homage to him. In his hand, lies a small sword.

"Brother, what do you think about this matter?" the monk with the scar on his face said.

The monk in cassock did not speak.

"Hmph, old fellow Wangtinglou, we have agreed to host the Tianyun Fair, and we will take turns hosting it. This time, it's his turn, but he deliberately shirks it. It's really hateful." Monk Scar said angrily.

"Why, the younger brother is against it, so you don't want to go for him?"

"This..." The scarred monk froze for a moment, and became tongue-tied. Of course he didn't want to delay his cultivation. For those cultivating immortals in the separation and reunion period, he didn't want to bother with these worldly things for a long time. Undoubtedly, if he insisted not to go, the old monster would definitely not let it go.

To put it bluntly, the monks in the separation and reunion period are also the weak and the strong. Although they seldom fight each other, it is not impossible for Wang Tinglou to beat him up.

"Damn it, I'm not the only old monster in the separation and reunion period, why did you point me out by name? Is this deity easy to bully." Scar monk thought a little depressed.

"Junior brother, don't worry. In fact, I think it's a good thing for you to come and see me."

"Good thing?" Scar monk was stunned, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"That's right, last time Huangshan made a bet, you fell into the trap of Wangting Tower..."

"That's his trick."

"Whether it's cheating or cheating, in short, you lost, and the few treasures owed to him are hard to find in the world. Over the years, we have asked the disciples of this temple to search around, but we only found one-third of the amount. Well, although Wangtinglou has never reminded the debt, but in case he one day..."

"Hmph, don't talk about it, brother. Could it be that poor scholar really dares to bully people too much? We can't beat him, but we won't allow him to be slaughtered." Monk Dao Scar said with a strange look.

"I know this well. There are only a handful of monks in the separation and reunion period in the Twelve States of Tianyun, and after reaching this level, even though you and I can't beat Wangtinglou together, it is not wrong to fight alone. One side wants to kill the other side. It's so easy. After all, the vitality of the world in the human world is thin, and the power of our supernatural powers will be weakened a lot. Under this constraint, the deeper the realm, the greater the impact. It is easy for Wangtinglou to defeat or even seriously injure us, but if you want to kill us, it is just a matter of time. It's just a dream, but if you switch to the spirit world, the situation will be very different."

"That's right, so there are very few enemies between monks during the separation and reunion period. It's because one side is not sure that it can kill the other side. Once the enemy escapes, there will be endless troubles." The scarred monk nodded and said in agreement.

"Having said that, after all, Wangtinglou is a monk in the late stage of separation and reunion. It is best not to offend if you can not offend him. Besides, you are repaying the favor by hosting the Tianyun Fair on his behalf. I believe that in his capacity, it is not good. Speaking of the items we won from the bet, we didn't suffer a loss." The monk with a solemn treasure face smiled and said slowly.

"Senior brother is right, since that's the case, I'll go, but I don't know which old monster from the Yaozu will come, it's really troublesome, and besides..."

"What?" The solemn monk Baoxiang opened his eyes.

"Nephew Kongxuan's physical body was destroyed in the hands of a mid-Yuanying cultivator, what should he do with that kid?"

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