Chapter 193: Qilin Awakens

"Shouyi, how are you practicing the Dust-Removing Heart Sutra taught to me by my master?" Buse Luohan asked quietly.

"I just broke through to the fifth level not long ago."

The young novice on the left touched his head.

"Shou Nian, where are you?" Buse Arhat looked at the other novice monk again.

"Master, I have been studying for a long time, but I still don't understand the meaning of 'the law has no fixed law', so I have been unable to make a breakthrough."

The novice on the right lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed.

"That's all, everything is destined," the Buse Arhat looked up to the sky and sighed, "It won't be long before my master will leave. At that time, I will untie the shackles in your body."

The eyes of the two young novice monks suddenly lit up, and then they asked doubtfully, "Master, didn't you say that only by understanding the sixth level of the Dust-Removing Heart Sutra can the shackles be released?"

"All conditions are empty."

The Buse Arhat shook his head slightly, waved his palm, and sent the two young novices down to Dingyin Mountain.

At the same time, a cyan figure stepped forward.

"I haven't seen you for decades, and my Taoist friend Buse has improved a lot!"

Gu Xiuyun looked at the bald monk with strange eyes. In just seventy years, Buse Arhat's whole body was filled with the pure energy of life and death. He seemed to have integrated most of the five elements' origins, and was not far from the realm of the Venerable.

"Since I am bound to die, I would rather choose the best way," Bu Se Luohan showed a smile in his eyes, "My dear Taoist friend left that day, and I knew that you would come again. The young monk is willing to help Taoist brother."

"Help me?" Gu Xiuyun frowned slightly.

"Fellow Taoist only asked about the secret of the Moro Realm, but did not ask about how to refine the relics. It shows that there is no rush to go there."

The Buse Arhat put his hands together, golden light flashed all over his body, and Sanskrit sounds came out from his hair, skin, and even his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"This is Sakyamuni's robe, which is refined with the golden blood of Arhat. Combined with the young monk's ten thousand years of cultivation, it can temporarily resist the oppression of the samsara heart formation."

"The young monk has no way out. Even if he stops practicing, his soul and will will continue to change until he completely becomes that person's puppet. Instead of sinking like this, it is better to ask for a favor before dying."

"Not sexy..."

Gu Xiuyun looked at the bald monk dressed in golden light and didn't know what to say for a moment.

This time he went to the Moro Realm, and he was also beating a drum in his heart.

The peak combat power of the Three Difficulties Realm is enough to deal with the likes of Ji Zhi, Li Kong and others, but he is not sure if he faces the guardians of the Samsara Heart Formation.

From reading the words of Never Colored Arhat, Gu Xiuyun understood that the protector had been around for a long time and was probably a strong man similar to the Eternal Master, who also had at least six difficulties.

The Six Difficulties True Master is terrifying just thinking about it.

Such beings have probably fully understood the five elements, wind and thunder, and space, and have a certain understanding of the rules of time. If it were not restricted by the rules of heaven and earth and unable to step out of the samsara heart formation, Zen Buddhism would have swept across all the northern realms!

"Fellow Taoist Cherish Life, little monk's time is running out. Before he dies, I have two things to ask of you."

"Please tell me." Gu Xiuyun looked solemn.

"After I die, please help me take care of Dingyin Mountain. The realm of Shouyi and Shoumind is still shallow, and the skills I practice are not as good as others. I am afraid that the two of them alone will not be able to maintain the inheritance."

The Buse Arhat glanced at the foot of the mountain, "These two children are poor people. They have been wandering around with me for thousands of years, and they have to shoulder the inheritance of Dingyin Mountain. Although they don't say it, they practice behind closed doors every day. It’s a pity that without the precious place of practice in the Moro Realm, it would be too difficult to understand the Zen mind.”

"As long as Pindao lives for one day, Dingyin Mountain will not be destroyed." Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

Don't be a arhat

He took out a jade stone from his arms and said, "Everything my fellow Taoist wants to ask is in it. The secrets of Zen... everything that can be said and cannot be said, the young monk has written down."

The jade stone came out of his hand and fell into Gu Xiuyun's palm.

At the same time, Buse Arhat's face turned gloomy. What was recorded in the jade stone were all the true secrets of Zen. If the secrets of the sect were revealed, the oath would inevitably backfire.

"In addition, I also ask fellow Taoist to help me go to the Zhenyan Temple in the Moro Realm to find a monk named Shouxin. If he is willing to come to Dingyin Mountain, I will ask fellow Taoist to help me take him there. If he is not willing... …Never mind."

As soon as the words fell, the body of Buse Arhat disintegrated, and every inch of flesh and blood turned into golden light patterns, condensing into robes.

Sakyamuni's robe consumes not only flesh and blood, but also soul.

"Fellow Taoist Bu Se, you were hesitant to speak back then just for this day!"

Gu Xiuyun looked disappointed.

For seventy years, the Buse Arhat has been practicing the Sakyamuni Sutra. The two qi of life and death emanating from his body are actually the manifestation of the dharma robe, and his body has long become an empty shell.

At the foot of the mountain.

The two novices knelt down and wept softly.

"Master, have a good journey."

…

Qianbaoshan.

The twelve-tailed demon fox swung its tail, and the blood energy around its body was much richer than before.

As a demon clan venerable, the demon fox's physical body is much stronger than Minghuang's, and its breakthrough is very fast, but it is not in a hurry, but repeatedly feels the changes in the blood of the demon god.

"If my guess is correct, these divine blood should be at the level of true masters. To be precise, they are true masters of the body refining lineage."

The demon fox narrowed his eyes.

Looking into the endless void, one of the true masters of the body-refining lineage cannot be found. Only the demons in the underground abyss have such beings.

Unfortunately, demons come from the death energy of the underworld, and their rules and bloodline are in opposition to the origin of the void. Their blood is not only of no benefit to the demon clan, but also extremely harmful.

So no one knew that the divine blood of the True Venerable level could break the shackles of blood and allow practitioners to enter the Venerable realm.

"Where did the Taoist Xi Ming get these divine blood? Just three or four drops can allow me to break through to the early stage of the Venerable realm. If I absorb more divine blood, perhaps I can improve my physical body to the level of the Three Difficulties."

"By then, with the ultimate Taoist magic of the Yuanxian combined with the true body of the demon race, I will not be afraid even when facing the True Venerable."

While thinking, the demon fox lowered his head and looked at the Thousand Worlds Illusion.

The illusion was surging around, and layers of illusions collapsed. You could vaguely see the phantoms of living beings, including mortals, demon beasts, and void creatures...

Each phantom was a life that the Black-Striped Golden Pig had transformed into.

The strange thing is that no matter which phantom, you can always see the twelve-tailed demon fox with its tail raised, scolding and questioning it, with a condescending attitude.

"Your comprehension is not bad. In just a hundred years, you have broken free from all illusions," Venerable Huanming smiled, "It's time for the young Ximing to lead the way!"

A wave of soul thought passed through the realm and fell into the empty land where the Eight Eyes Divine Sect was.

A moment later, a green figure appeared outside Qianbao Mountain.

"Junior Ximing greets Venerable Huanming." Gu Xiuyun bowed and clasped his fists.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be polite. You now have the combat power of a Venerable. We can just be friends of the same generation."

The twelve-tailed fox smiled and said:

"That Qilin has broken through all the illusions of the Thousand Worlds. It will be able to break away from the illusion in a moment at most. After this experience, its mind and will should have reached the peak of the ninth grade, and it is not far from the threshold of the Venerable Realm. With a little sharpening, it can break through."

"Thank you, senior."

Gu Xiuyun clasped his fists again.

The Thousand Worlds Illusion is indeed extraordinary in sharpening the mind and will. Ordinary illusions can only affect the practitioners of Douxiao Realm, and have little effect on the eighth-grade great powers and the ninth-grade ancestors.

Only the Thousand Worlds Illusion of Venerable Huanming can make the ninth-grade ancestors go further.

But every time the Thousand Worlds Illusion is opened, it is a huge consumption for Venerable Huanming. Without sufficient benefits, he will not agree at all.

"Fellow Daoist Ximing, may I ask if there is more divine blood?" The demon fox shook its tail and asked expectantly.

"Yes!"

Gu Xiuyun nodded without hesitation.

The demon fox's face suddenly showed joy, "No matter how much, I want it. Fellow Daoist, just ask, I can accept any price."

"Senior, you misunderstood. I just know where the divine blood is, but I can't get it for a while. If you are interested, you might as well find a group of suitable demon clan venerables, preferably those with extremely high Dao realm, who value promises and will not easily break their promises." Gu Xiuyun continued.

"Find a group of demon clan venerables?"

The demon fox's face changed slightly, and he was thinking.

It seems that the place where the divine blood is located is quite dangerous, and it requires many venerables to join forces. That's right, the endless void has been opened up for 400 million years, and I have never heard of any demon clan that can raise its bloodline to the venerable realm.

It can be seen that the place is not only secretive, but also dangerous.

While the two were talking, a beast roar came from the illusion mist, like a tiger roar, and like a pig hum.

This stupid pig thought he was a white tiger beast... The twelve-tailed demon fox glanced at his feet, and a trace of cunning flashed through the depths of his eyes:

"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming doesn't know that each layer of the thousand-world illusion will reincarnate once. The last time happened to be the demon clan's white tiger beast. This Qilin probably hasn't woken up yet and still thinks of himself as a white tiger beast."

As he said, the demon fox swung his tail and shook off the last illusion mist, revealing the figure of a black piglet.

The black-striped golden pig was lying on the ground, drooling at the corners of his mouth, and I don't know what he was thinking.

After the mist dispersed, it raised its head in a daze, first looking at the twelve-tailed demon fox, and the next moment, its whole body trembled violently, and its scales stood up.

The little pig head was full of fear.

At this time, it saw Gu Xiuyun standing opposite the demon fox.

Whoosh!

The black-patterned golden pig crossed the void at a lightning speed and hid directly behind Gu Xiuyun, covering its head with its two front hooves and trembling.

"Senior, what happened to Xiao Hei?" Gu Xiuyun frowned slightly.

This look is not the peak ancestor who has experienced the test, but more like a scared domestic pig.

"Nothing, nothing, it is probably because the thousand-world illusion has too much impact, and it hasn't recovered for a while, it will be fine in a few days!"

The demon fox shook its tail, "Do you have any other requirements for the matter just now, in addition to the mentality, such as the number of people and time?"

"The more helpers, the better, the time... I'm afraid it will be set in 1,400 years." Gu Xiuyun said.

"Well, I'll get started right away."

The twelve-tailed fox jumped up and flew out of the chessboard realm.

"So anxious?"

Looking at the back of the fox in the distance, Gu Xiuyun blinked his eyes. Why did he feel that Venerable Huanming was on the run?

Behind him.

The black-striped golden pig gradually regained consciousness, and its trembling body calmed down. It cursed:

"Damn old fox, a conscienceless old fox."

"Gu Xiuyun, you must help me get revenge. This fox is so narrow-minded. I just said a few words back then, and it took the opportunity to take revenge..."

The black-striped golden pig sobbed and recounted the experience of the thousand-life fantasy one by one.