Chapter 316: The Mystery of Life and Death

Feeling an incomparably strong spiritual power gradually rising from Xie Que's body, Bi Hai Tongzi couldn't help but have a few question marks on his head.

Aren't you collecting corpses for Yama Buddha?

How can you break through while collecting corpses?

Now, Bi Hai Tongzi can only be afraid of Xie Que's talent.

Thinking of this journey, Xie Que, who had not completely entered the fifth realm and whose Dharma body was incomplete at the beginning, has grown more terrifying than those Buddhist disciples' progress in tens of thousands of years.

Whether it was the thoughts of the gods in the Puxian Mausoleum or facing this Yama Buddha, Xie Que's combat power gave him a great shock.

Especially Xie Que communicated with the Seven Stars of the North, the Great Emperor Zhenwu, and then stepped into the realm of subtlety.

For Bi Hai Tongzi, this brought him a much greater shock than defeating Yama Buddha.

Bi Hai Tongzi looked at Xie Que and finally opened his eyes after seeing his soul gradually stabilize.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Xie Que's soul power continued to grow endlessly.

Even those powerful worshippers who had received the thoughts of the gods, or those venerables who had been immersed in the subtleties for many years and were only one step away from igniting the divine fire, would probably not be Xie Que's opponents soon.

After Xie Que finished, Bi Hai Tongzi didn't say much. This was because he had already determined in his heart that Xie Que was the reincarnation of the Wheel Saint King.

Although he was also the reincarnation of the ancient great god Mu Zha, his memories of his previous life were illusory to him.

Moreover, he himself was troubled by his identity as a worshipper and could not make a great breakthrough.

Unless he could comprehend the subtleties, or obtain the thoughts granted by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

But these two things were not easy.

Invisibly, Bi Hai Tongzi raised Xie Que's position in his heart to the same level as the Red Dragon Dharma King.

When Xie Que stood up, the body of Yama Buddha suddenly changed.

In a moment, the corpse covered by the black monk robe turned into three Netherworld Death Qi, while the flesh, blood, tendons and bones completely disappeared.

The boy Bi Hai was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh: "This Netherworld Death Qi is a good thing for refining magic weapons."

Xie Que could also feel that after losing the Classic Weapon Treasure, it lost the magic it had previously shown.

Only the faint biting cold air remained, and the rest was no different from ordinary death qi.

It just seemed more intense, as if people were in a mass grave outside the wilderness.

At this moment, this ownerless Netherworld Death Qi actually resonated with the pure Yin Qi that was flowing around the Tai Dan in Xie Que's lower abdomen.

Xie Que's mind moved, and he actually reached out his hand to touch the Netherworld Death Qi.

"Wait a minute." The boy Bi Hai was about to speak out to stop him.

But it was too late, Xie Que had already placed his hand on the Netherworld Death Qi.

This Netherworld Death Qi is not just as simple as it appears on the surface.

Even if a Sixth Realm Venerable is not careful, the coldness it produces will freeze his soul.

Even a little carelessness may lead to his death.

If an ordinary Yangshen Zhenjun touches it, it is likely that his Dharma body will be damaged in a moment, and he will lose most of his thoughts and fall into eternal sleep.

However, after Xie Que obtained the new golden entry "Haunted", the condensation of his soul has reached a new height.

Perhaps in terms of the amount of soul, Xie Que is not as good as those old monsters who have been immersed in the Sixth Realm for thousands of years,

but if it comes to the condensation of soul, they are far inferior to Xie Que.

In a trance, Xie Que only felt a suction force coming from his big pill, and the next moment he sucked all the three Netherworld Death Qi into his body.

He was a little frightened. Although this Netherworld Death Qi lost the blessing of the Classic Weapon Treasure and lost the ultimate Yin power that dominated the world, it was definitely not something his body could easily withstand.

However, contrary to his imagination, after the Netherworld Death Qi flowed into his own tendons and veins, it did not seem as cold as he had imagined.

Instead, it was a lingering chill, which slowly offset the Qi and blood flowing between the meridians.

"This?" Xie Que thought of it in an instant. This must be the effect of the Yin and Yang Qi in his body.

And the greatest effect of the Netherworld Death Qi is to freeze the soul and wipe out thoughts.

But now that he has the term "lingering soul", his soul has been condensed to a great extent.

Although it is not as terrifying as that of Yama Buddha, which is almost completely condensed into liquid.

Now this Netherworld Death Qi is enough for his soul to accommodate.

Seeing that Xie Que seemed to be fine, the Bi Hai Tongzi could only swallow the words he was about to say.

Xie Que carefully felt his body.

The Netherworld Death Qi was gradually attracted by the big pill and began to swirl constantly.

Suddenly, these three dark death auras suddenly rushed towards the big pill, and before Xie Que could react, they were completely absorbed by the big pill.

At the same time, a chill began to spread from the big pill, and in a moment it had spread all over Xie Que's body.

He hurriedly mobilized the blood and qi in the acupoints around his body and poured them out.

Ice and fire gradually clashed in the body, and the big pill continued to flow with the yin and yang.

Xie Que temporarily felt that the discomfort in his body had disappeared, but a strange breath came from his dantian.

That was... the intention of death.

Looking at the big pill that was gradually stagnating, Xie Que was a little dazed.

Could it be that this big pill was playing with him to death?

Xie Que couldn't believe it. Since the coldness inside could be reconciled, the death should be the same.

The way of yin and yang is in line with the principle of life and death.

As expected, the big pill radiated the light of life again in a moment.

Xie Que felt that his back became extremely hot, and the countless blue dragon spirits hidden in the tattoos were also mobilized at this time.

One life and one death, the two auras began to entangle in front of the big pill.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Que found that the two forces disappeared.

The nether death energy also seemed to have turned into nothingness, as if he had never absorbed it.

But when he looked at the big pill in his body again, there were two marks on it.

One side seemed to be life, and the other side was death.

Xie Que looked inside the big pill and felt that this big pill seemed to hide the truth that he had not figured out.

At this time, he also thought of someone.

It was his adoptive father, Dashun, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Dashun entered the Dao through martial arts, created his own martial arts of seeing the gods, and used the Great Pill to nourish the body's veins.

But he only relied on the words and hit the coincidence of good luck to condense this Great Pill.

If it is only about the martial arts of qi and blood, Xie Que is confident that his adoptive father is not his opponent.

But this Great Pill, he doesn't quite understand the reason.

The so-called Great Pill is a very high realm in Taoism.

There are practitioners who can condense the Great Pill in the Dantian with magic power and soul.

And this Qi and blood only come from Taoist classics.

Dashun is the first one who can succeed.

But the Bi Hai boy on the side seems to have seen some clues. He is a little unsure, but his eyes are full of horror.

Before Xie Que could ask, Bi Hai Tongzi spoke first:

"Maybe... you are about to break through the Xuanguan."

Xie Que was stunned, and then asked again: "What is the Xuanguan?"

Bi Hai Tongzi sighed: "As mentioned before, what conditions are required to enter the Seven Realms and ignite the Divine Fire?"

Xie Que answered without hesitation: "Overcoming cognitive barriers, reaching the realm of subtlety, and condensing the soul into liquid."

Bi Hai Tongzi nodded: "The so-called Xuanguan refers to the Xuanguan of life and death."

"The immortality of the real gods is not comparable to the pseudo-immortality of Yangshen Zhenjun."

"Even the reason why we worshippers can be immortal is because the gods we believe in have broken the Xuanguan of life and death and can break through the barriers between life and death."

Xie Que was shocked when he heard this. This involves the gods, which is a real big secret.

"What is the gate of life and death?"

The boy from the sea of ​​green shook his head: "I don't know, I just heard about it."

"It's just that I see that the situation of life and death in your body is very similar to the legendary gate of life and death."

But he seemed to hesitate:

"But I... until now, I have only reached the subtle level, and the other two conditions have not been reached."

The boy from the sea of ​​green was also a little confused: "I only know so much, maybe you are gifted and don't need the same conditions as others."

Xie Que could only nod, and the two of them left the void and returned to the Buddha Kingdom.

At this time, since the Ebony Dharma King had not yet announced to the world that Xie Que had ascended to the position of a Buddhist son, he could not leave without permission.

Although there was no special ceremony, he still had to wait for the Dharma King to divide the diocese for him.

Three days later, after Xie Que asked casually, he knew where his adoptive father Dashun was.

Afterwards, Xie Que said goodbye to the boy from the sea of ​​green and went to find Dashun alone.

Dashun has broken the shackles of martial arts. Although it is difficult to see the martial arts of the gods, he is the only one who has reached the fourth realm so far.

But there are always some martial arts masters who are unwilling to worship gods even if they reach the top.

Even if they worship gods to the end, they are only the fifth realm spirit generals.

These things have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the Buddha Kingdom.

Although there are many Buddhas to worship, the belief in the wheel king has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people here.

Since the wheel king cannot be worshipped, they will pursue their own perfection, and will not compromise and worship other gods and Buddhas.

There are many such people in the Buddha Kingdom.

Like Xie Que’s three followers of the ninth level of thunder tribulation, it is the same.

It’s just that they have been trapped in front of the threshold of Yang God for many years, and they have no hope of breaking through before leaving the Buddha Kingdom to seek opportunities.

Now that Xie Que has ascended to the Buddha’s son, it is just a small matter for the three of them to get a Yang God Pill each.

Dashun is now in front of a hill. Because he has to lead disciples, the courtyard allocated to him by the Wheel of Rotation is very large.

Moreover, according to what Bi Hai Tong Zi said, Da Shun also has a lot of Heng Sha rice ration.

Hearing this, Xie Que could not help but feel relieved.

Although Da Shun is a saint, there are too many saints in the Wheel of Reincarnation, so it is nothing.

Only those who can become the fifth realm can have a say in the Wheel of Reincarnation.

If you further achieve the sixth realm, you will be a Dharma protector like the Pure Taoist, or a Buddhist child.

The hill where Da Shun is located is not very high, but you can see the rising sun and the setting sun.

The surrounding area is full of Heng Sha rice like rice, and there are many monks dressed as warriors who are busy working in it.

They did not use any Taoist methods, but only used their body strength to plant.

According to rumors, Heng Sha rice was given by the Buddha.

It only needs rain and dew to water it, and the second is to use sincerity as nourishment.

The more sincere your heart is, the more Heng Sha rice you can harvest.

Xie Que walked to the courtyard, and just as he was about to open the door and enter, he heard a lazy voice coming from behind:

"Here it is!"

He turned his head, but he didn't expect that there was someone lying on the branch.

Its aura is not strong, but it feels like nothingness in my own senses.

This man has white hair, but a ruddy complexion, and his figure and face are just like those of an ordinary middle-aged man.

Xie Que couldn't see any traces of practicing Taoism or martial arts on his body, but he could faintly feel a familiar aura.

He was a little unbelievable, but he still called out: "Da Shun?"

Although his appearance and temperament were completely different from what Xie Que had known before, Xie Que could still recognize that this was his adoptive father.

After all, the familiar feeling deep into the soul will not change.

This was the first person he met when he traveled to the world, and he was also the adoptive father who had raised his original self for more than ten years.

The man jumped down from the tree, smiled and patted Xie Que on the shoulder: "We haven't seen you for several years, how come you have become so disrespectful of etiquette? You can't even call me daddy?"

Xie Que couldn't help but be startled, and then said: "Don't you know..."

He wanted to say something about his identity, but Yuan Shun interrupted him: "This is not the place to talk about this."

His tone paused, and then he continued: "That matter, just pretend it didn't happen."

Xie Tong nodded. There might be eyes and ears everywhere in this Buddhist country.

Although he didn't notice it, it didn't mean he didn't.

Xie Que relaxed for a moment and then called out: "Dad."

After all, I have been calling him for more than half a year, but now I can say it very smoothly.

But Xie Que was a little surprised that there was no trace of martial arts training on Dashun's body.

With a thought in his mind, two Bodhi leaves fell from his soul into his eyes.

The vision in the eyes of Bodhicitta has become different.

Ever since I realized the subtle realm, my mind's eye seems to have undergone strange changes.

Xie Que could tell from Dashun's body that his white hair was caused by something going wrong during martial arts training, which consumed all his energy and spirit.

He estimated that it was during the time when Dashun was working as a corpse collector by the Wuding River and practicing the so-called dead wood method.

In addition, Dashun's abdomen could vaguely see a brilliance that looked like grains of rice.

Although it was not dazzling, Xie Que could feel that this was the strange power exuded by the Great Pill.

It actually had a subtle quality in it.

Xie Que was not surprised. What Bibo Buddha said at the beginning was that he was praising the wonder of Shenwu Dao, which could actually make Dashun have some characteristics of the venerable level.

It must be subtle.

Dashun hugged Xie Que. He lost the staleness he had before, and instead became as active as a young man because of his breakthrough.

After all, he is not very old, and is only over forty so far. Among practitioners, he is indeed considered very young.

"Let's go do what you like best."

Xie Que was a little confused: "What happened?"

Dashun smiled and said: "Of course it's time to eat." (End of Chapter)