Chapter 181: Old Monk

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Practicing while idle is simply a joy! Li Xiu lay down on the wooden chair. As long as he waited for Ling Yi's sweet kiss, his body would automatically absorb the psychic energy.

Looking back on those days when I practiced practicing by inserting knives into my body, inserting tubes for blood transfusions, and practicing by sacrificing the spirit roots of refining tools into my body, it was still the most comfortable practice of lying down and waiting for a beautiful girl to kiss me!

My plug-in finally made me feel comfortable for once!

Lying on the bench, Li Xiu once again considered his future cultivation.

The two black magnetic mother wheels and nickel-iron alloy wheels hanging behind the wooden chair that release the power of lightning are what Li Xiu is considering.

Li Xiu tried to use the thunder and lightning released by these two magic weapons to practice bone-forging skills before. Unfortunately, his idea was good, but the bone-forging skills could not absorb the power of thunder and lightning.

The Bone Forging Technique only absorbs all kinds of mana. It has no reaction at all to the power of thunder and lightning.

It seems that thunder and lightning can only be utilized by using the technique of absorbing thunder and lightning!

Li Xiu really has two secret techniques for controlling the power of thunder and lightning.

"Mu Lei Shu" and "Zha Nian Pregnant Thunder".

"Thunderbolt Technique" is the main training method of the thunder system, but there is a secret technique that guides the power of thunder and lightning to assist in practice. Li Xiu once practiced "Thunderbolt Technique" by cultivating the spirit roots of thunder-attributed weapons.

Use the power of thunder and lightning in the magic weapon to help your own thunder attribute magic break through the bottleneck, but you cannot absorb the power of thunder and lightning.

"Zha Nian Pregnant Thunder" is a secret technique for cultivating spiritual consciousness. There are too many drawbacks and dangers, and Li Xiu is not mentally prepared to practice this secret technique.

However, after enjoying the idle practice of automatically absorbing psychic energy for a few days, Li Xiu gradually felt a little bit idle.

After all, unable to stand the loneliness, Li Xiu looked at the "Zha Nian Pregnancy Thunder".



The twenty-eight days of meditation passed quickly. When Li Xiu walked out of the meditation hall, the monk on duty waiting outside the meditation hall invited Li Xiu to Mokoyuan.

Entering Mokoyuan, the main seat, first seat and superintendent of the Nirvana Temple of the Pagoda Temple, as well as a group of monks and elders on duty, surrounded Li Xiu and asked questions.

Li Xiu answered one by one. He described and simply drew the golden seals of Buddhism that he had visualized.

This immediately suppressed all the eminent monks of Mo Ke Academy! More than a dozen eminent monks were so excited that they directly assigned Li Xiu to the Kuchan Hall.

Li Xiuchou couldn't find a place to practice alone, but he didn't expect that the pagoda temple had already been arranged for him!

Everything is ready, just need to cultivate the relics!

From that day on, Li Xiu chanted sutras and meditated every day during the day, and went into the map space to hang up and practice at night.

Ku Chan Hall specializes in recruiting disciples who have wisdom and Buddha nature and can practice diligently! Only those with great perseverance can be selected into Ku Chan Hall, and the assessment is extremely strict! Very few are chosen. There are only a dozen monks in the entire Kuchan Hall!

Of course, almost every disciple of Kuchan Hall can cultivate relics.

The Kuzen Hall has separate bedrooms and sutra rooms, which are far away from the monks' dormitories.

There happened to be a plum tree outside the window of the tower where Li Xiu lived. Occasionally when he was depressed, he would look at the plum blossom tree outside the window.

The light of green lanterns, the sound of wooden fish, and the shadows of plum trees.

Li Xiu did not leave the tower after that.

As spring passes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall.

Li Xiu couldn't remember how many times the plum blossoms bloomed outside the window! He only occasionally saw his increasingly older face and his increasingly white beard and eyebrows.

The golden seal runes in the soul became more and more solid, and some special energy gradually emerged from the body.

This energy has shape and quality, but it cannot be easily mobilized, as if it is missing some carrier.

Before the relic was completed, Li Xiu did not experiment in the space. He continued to condense the special energy in his body.

The practice remains the same, day after day, year after year, until this day...

The wrinkles on Li Xiu's face were enough to kill mosquitoes. He didn't pay attention when eating a few days ago and chewed a little too fast, biting the chopsticks until two of his teeth fell out.

There were only five and a half and a quarter teeth left in his mouth. Li Xiu's eyelids were stretched so long that he could no longer open his eyes very wide, and his mouth was obviously crooked and his eyes were slanted.

I heard a knock on the door, and another old voice said:

"Master Nephew Kuju, today Master Nephew will go west to Jinzhuan Temple and enter the Holy Land of Nirvana. Master Nephew will bathe and change your clothes for the last time!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Li Xiu half-opened his eyes and reluctantly opened his mouth.

"Many... many thanks... Master Jie Qian! Hiss." After Li Xiu finished speaking, his saliva flowed uncontrollably.

His hands and feet are numb, and he also suffered from cerebral thrombosis last year, which affected his mobility and speech nerves. Now Li Xiu has some difficulty speaking, and one arm and one leg are also a bit inflexible.

The old monk Jie Qian pushed open the door and came in. He washed Li Xiu's whole body, shaved and dressed him.

A yellow cassock was put on Li Xiu by the old monk Jie Qian. Li Xiu was so tired that he was sweating profusely just because someone else was helping him dress! He was already so old that he could no longer move.

The old monk Jie Qian arranged Li Xiu's clothes.

"Senior nephew Kuju, if you need to go to the toilet, remember to call me uncle! Don't make your new clothes dirty!" said the old monk Jie Qian.

It was already bright outside, and Li Xiu once again took a trembling look at the green lanterns and wooden fish in the house, as well as the plum blossom tree outside the window.

For more than fifty years, flowers have bloomed and fallen, and only this plum tree has stayed with him.

The nine bells of the Pagoda Temple rang, and a huge palace building slowly fell from the sky above the Pagoda Temple. The golden light on the building was shining and Sanskrit sounds were heard.

With the support of the old monk Jie Qian, Li Xiu gradually walked out of the residence where he chanted sutras devoutly.

Outside the tower, there were hundreds of monks from the Pagoda Temple chanting scriptures to see Li Xiu off. The ground was covered with a layer of yellow linen cloth. The old monk Jieqian helped Li Xiu to walk to the end of the yellow linen cloth.

The sound of chanting sutras on the roadside reached Li Xiu's ears, and he clasped his hands in return with difficulty.

A wooden boat landed on the boat in the palace building. On the wooden boat stood a holy monk of the Nirvana generation wearing a blue cassock and three holy monks of the Jie generation wearing yellow cassocks.

When the four holy monks fell down, the monks of Pagoda Temple clasped their hands together.

The four holy monks also put their hands together and returned the salute, and the wooden boat slowly floated to where Li Xiu was standing.

The Nirvana monks headed by the four holy monks transmitted a few words to Li Xiu. Li Xiu folded his hands and sat down on the yellow linen floor little by little with the help of the old monk Jie Qian.

Li Xiu's legs were crossed together with difficulty, and Li Xiu's whole body was too tired to move.

A ray of golden light was emitted from the leading holy monk. Li Xiu felt extremely comfortable, and all the strength in his body was restored.

Li Xiu's cross-legged body slowly rose in the golden light, and he floated onto the wooden boat little by little.

The four holy monks stood beside Li Xiu, and the wooden boat flew towards the palace building in the sky.

In addition to the flying boat Li Xiu was sitting on, there were also roads paved with yellow linen outside several pagoda temples in the Pagoda Temple.

One wooden boat flew into the sky, and there were eleven such flying boats flying towards the palace building.

Counting Li Xiu, there are eleven eminent monks in the entire Pagoda Temple who have cultivated relics.

These dying relic monks are the ones who have entered the Holy Land of Nirvana.

Eleven wooden boats flew into the palace ship and lined up on the ship.

Li Xiu glanced at the ten monks who were also from the Pagoda Temple with his dim eyes. He didn't recognize anyone in his dim eyes, but when he looked at a monk who was also sitting cross-legged on a wooden boat, the monk looked at the saints with the word Nirvana on the wooden boat. The monk said a few words elegantly.

Li Xiu felt his eyes light up, and his flawless white teeth were like mirrors.