The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 679

"Master, this is spiritual ginseng." At this time, the red boy who had been silent all this time spoke.

"Oh? You know him?" Fangzheng asked in surprise, and then suddenly realized that Honghai'er really has a say in things about the Earth Immortal Realm and Lingshan.

Hong Hai'er said: "Of course I know, we used to have a basket of this thing, we used it as radish and stewed it to eat, the taste is not bad."

When Fangzheng heard it, his eyes turned red! He worked so hard to cultivate such a ginseng, but this brat eats it like a carrot every day at home? Sure enough, he was a born rich second generation! The rich second generation of the earth fairy world! I don't know how much better than the rich second generation on earth.

"Get to the point!" Fangzheng hurriedly interrupted Hong Boy's bragging, otherwise he would feel distressed and uncomfortable after hearing it... The little monk is jealous!

The red boy looked into Fangzheng's red eyes, knowing that if he continued, he would be beaten to death, so he hurriedly said: "Spirit ginseng is what we call it, and it is ginseng that contains the vitality of heaven and earth. This kind of ginseng not only contains medicinal power, but also It has aura. Even if it is obtained by the demon kings, it is usually used to make alchemy. Only the children of big families who come from rich and noble families can... cough cough, stop bragging. Simply put, ordinary people eat it and strengthen their bodies. Extend life for ten years and cure all diseases! Especially for those who have undergone surgery and are missing arms and legs, and their vitality is seriously injured, a single root can replenish their vitality, and they will be alive and well. People who practice martial arts consume a lot of vitality. Humans have As the saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, if you have no money to study, it’s just a waste of your brain. Just catch a few more fish in the river to replenish your brain. But if you want to practice martial arts, it’s not something ordinary people can do. Qian, secondly, after practicing, punching and kicking every day, and fighting supernatural powers, the most depleted vitality, if there is no medicinal power to replenish the lost vitality, to make up for the injuries on the body and bones, most of the kung fu has not been practiced, and people will be useless first But with this spiritual ginseng, it will be different. Take a little root hair every day, and you will be full of vitality and get twice the result with half the effort. In short, this thing is a magic medicine for ordinary people!"

"What about you?" Squirrel asked cheaply.

Red Boy said, "Carrot!"

Fangzheng's original smile froze in an instant: "Jingxin, Jingmi needs to be watered."

Hong Boy's heart suddenly wailed, as expected, this thief bald will not take revenge overnight! Reported on the spot... cry!

No matter how the red boy hit Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng would not underestimate this spiritual ginseng. Anyway, this is the first spiritual ginseng he cultivated in the world! Moreover, Fangzheng has decided that this tree will be raised as the mascot of One Finger Temple!

On this day, Fangzheng didn't do anything, he ate and slept, chanted scriptures, stared at the spiritual ginseng in a daze...

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Fangzheng just got up, and felt a cold wind blowing in front of him, and couldn't help shivering!

The moon white monk's robe can only guarantee that Fang Zheng will not freeze to death or be hot, but he can still feel the coolness. Looking outside, Fang Zheng was really taken aback! After waking up overnight, there was a thin layer of frost hanging on the ground, and thin frost was everywhere on the eaves and walls.

When I came to the front yard, when I looked up, the original green linden tree also had a touch of crystal color. Pushing open the gate of the monastery, all the grass on Yizhi mountain was covered with white fluffy quilt...

Bells and drums sounded, the sun rose, and the light shone on the top of the mountain. The thin frost reflected the sunlight, as if a layer of golden armor had been put on Yizhi Mountain, which was quite mighty. Looking further away, there seems to be a thin layer of golden light emitting from the mountain, like the light of Buddha, adding a bit of Zen to Yizhi Mountain out of thin air.

After ringing the bell and beating the drum, the Buddhist hall was cleaned. After breakfast, Fangzheng left the monastery and came to the cold bamboo forest. He found a big stone, jumped on it, sat cross-legged, and began to formally practice the "Dragon Elephant Body Training Technique". According to the records in the "Book of Medicine", Fangzheng was meditating hard on the divine picture of the dragon and elephant in his mind, the war elephant with the blood of the dragon, with his feet on the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon on his head, and his nose drooping to swallow the sea! The sky and the earth are overturned, and the sun and the moon are rotated...

At the same time, there was an extra cloud of Qi in Fangzheng's body, which began to rotate slowly like a small whirlpool, absorbing the energy in Fangzheng's body. Fangzheng has lived on One Finger Mountain for so long, and the Buddha's energy has already penetrated into his body and merged into his blood. But this buddha energy was almost impossible for Fang Zheng to invoke. But it's different now, all these Buddha Qis are sucked into this vortex, and transformed into special golden gas energy. As Fang Zheng meditates, the energy begins to change and twist, and finally turns into a phantom of a dragon elephant. The dragon elephant flicked its nose towards the sky and let out a long cry!

Almost at the same time, Fangzheng couldn't help but let out a long roar into the air!

Roar!

The roar was like a human being but not a human, like a beast but not a beast, and the sound shook a thousand-meter radius! In the next moment, streams of Buddha Qi in Yizhi Temple rose into the sky as if they were summoned, turning into a rainbow of Buddha Qi and pouring it into Fangzheng's mouth, and then directly into the trunk of the dragon elephant in Dantian. The next moment, the phantom image of the dragon elephant became solid After a few minutes, Fangzheng stomped his feet, and with a bang, Fang Zheng seemed to feel something explode.

At the same time, Fangzheng felt a wisp of green air flying out, flowing down his arm to his wrist, and finally turned into a ring on his left wrist. Fangzheng looked down, and sure enough, another grass rope was wrapped around the original grass ring in his hand, and the two grass ropes were entangled with each other, turning into a grass ring was the aura of Buddha medicine!

"Huh..." Fangzheng was relieved when he saw that there was a ray of Buddhist medicine in his hand. The system didn't trick him, and it really did!

At the same time, Fangzheng felt the power in his body. The navel chakra at the dantian in his body was turning, and there was a dragon elephant dormant inside, as if it contained infinite power. But Fangzheng also wondered, there are only seven chakras mentioned in Buddhist scriptures. From top to bottom are crown chakra, brow chakra, throat chakra, heart chakra, sun chakra, navel chakra, and root chakra. But there are nine chakras recorded in "Dragon Elephant Body Forging Technique"! They are the sky wheel and the earth wheel, but the specific positions of these two wheels are not specified in the book. Let Fangzheng find it by himself? He had no idea how to find it. Could it be that people on earth are different from people in the immortal world, so they don't have nine chakras? Or are the other two chakras hidden elsewhere?

After thinking about it, Fang Zheng didn't have a clue, so he simply didn't think about it, anyway, these two chakras were opened last, he probably won't be able to do it in his lifetime, and it's useless to know.

Putting away his messy thoughts, he got up, patted his buttocks and walked towards One Finger Temple. As he walked, Fangzheng felt the changes in his body. First, his strength had increased. He didn't know exactly how much it had become. Anyway, it felt like he was punching an elephant to death. Secondly, his body is different. His body was also very strong before, but now it is not strong but hard! Fangzheng had a feeling that even if he took off his moon white monk clothes and was hit by an elephant head-on, the elephant would probably break his bones...

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