The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 179
At the foot of Weishan Mountain, on the Qianzhong official road leading directly to Chang'an.

A "beggar" who was staggering, with no cloth on his body, suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction of the mountain behind Tongqing Temple with a rather surprised expression.

"Bodhi Buddha light?"

Although the huge fluctuation of vitality came from the deep mountains, it could not be hidden from the "beggar" who was extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of vitality.

Especially the dominance of Bodhi Buddha's light, which wards off all evil and prevents all dharmas from invading, he can clearly perceive it even if it is hundreds of miles away.

"He is indeed here!"

There were joy, bewilderment, and even a sense of bewilderment that one's wish was about to be fulfilled.

"Beggar" spent a full 17 years for this moment, and he himself has changed from the original green boy to the current appearance of neither human nor ghost.

Although "time" is the least worth mentioning for an existence of the level of a "beggar", the energy he has spent in the past 17 years is real.

"I finally found you!"

Accompanied by "beggar" murmured, his image began to change constantly.

First of all, the tattered clothes turned into neat Taoist robes, and the originally messy hair became a high bun.

Immediately afterwards, the two strands of white hair on the temples of the "beggar" naturally drooped down, and the dirt and black spots on his face also disappeared, turning him into a well-dressed, immortal Taoist.

"My 17 years... have not been wasted."

Taking old steps and slowly changing direction, the old Taoist who showed his true face was muttering softly while showing a strange smile.

chi chi chi...

During this process, Lao Dao was walking normally, but the surrounding vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks inexplicably began to wither and turn black, as if they had been corroded by some evil force.

The only good news is that there are not many living people walking on this official road.

So although this evil force continues to expand and erode outwards, not many people really suffer from it.

Most importantly, when the old man regained his former strength and belief little by little, his figure became more and more illusory.

He obviously only took a step forward, but he crossed a distance of [-] meters in an instant.

Relying on this weird speed that seems slow but actually fast, the old man with a clear direction quickly left the official road and really approached the various country roads at the foot of Weishan Mountain.

——Shrink the ground into an inch, travel a thousand miles!
Different from Fudou's strange art of shielding armor, the "shrinking the ground into an inch" that Lao Dao uses now is a real magical power.

Just like the Pure Yang True Fire and Bodhi Buddha Light possessed by Pei Wende, it takes only a moment for an old Taoist who is good at this kind of supernatural power to travel thousands of miles a day.

And the casualness and ease he showed in this process is beyond the reach of any magic, which can be called the real movement of the body and the movement of the spirit.

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"call……"

On the other side, when Pei Wende exhaled his last breath and opened his eyes again.

The giant vitality snake around him has disappeared, the stagnant waterfall has resumed its flow, and even the clouds entrenched in the sky have turned into little raindrops and fell from the sky.

clap la la...

Accompanied by the sound of raindrops falling, everything seemed to return to the time before nothing happened.

In this quiet and serene back mountain, even the messy vegetation on both sides of the creek looks extraordinarily calm and natural, only a rhythm of being close to the Buddha is still spreading and spreading in the air.

What water mist giant snake, what vitality riot...

Even the little green snake, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, wondered if what he saw just now was a hallucination.

"hiss!"

Fortunately, the little green snake's daze didn't last long, and it turned its attention to Pei Wende who was still meditating under the waterfall.

Compared with Pei Wende before entering meditation, he now has obviously achieved a huge improvement visible to the naked eye, and even faintly reveals a certain sense of harmonious beauty in his every move.

Just like those giant Buddhas carved on the rocks and cliffs, Pei Wende at this moment actually gave the little green snake the illusion that if it is more or less, it will no longer be "perfect".

The little green snake knows this feeling, except for Zen Master Lingyou who often meditates, it has only seen a similar state in Ah Hong, who has been protected by Fudou.

If the little green snake remembers correctly, Wen Wende seems to call this special state "entering the Tao".

Practicing a certain technique or ability to the extreme, even reaching the level close to the Tao, this is the so-called "entering the Tao".

"hiss!"

A look of human envy flashed in his eyes. The little green snake had been with Pei Wende for so long, so he naturally knew what "enchanting meditation" meant to Pei Wende.

In this state of meditation, Pei Wende's practice efficiency will be several times that of the normal state.

Combined with Pei Wende's already somewhat abnormal cultivation speed, the little green snake felt that he was underestimating him if he said that he could surpass his hundred-year cultivation in less than ten years.

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[The golden body is broken, the heart chakra is injured? 】

He didn't notice the prying of the little green snake not far away, and Pei Wende hasn't recovered from the previous memory at this moment.

【Is this why the old monk is so thin and old? 】

Unconsciously, the young monk Lingyou appeared again in his mind.

Pei Wende really couldn't connect that handsome young man with this emaciated old monk.

But the facts told him that if it wasn't for protecting himself who was still a baby, the majestic mad monk on Zhongnan Mountain would be the true face of Lingyou monk.

"Old He... No, Master..."

With a soft murmur, Wen Wende felt that he seemed to have underestimated Zen Master Lingyou's devotion to him.

Pei Wende even felt that perhaps even his biological father, Pei Xiu, whom he had never met, might not have paid more than Chan Master Lingyou.

No, Pei Wende was almost certain that Pei Xiu did not pay as much to himself as Chan Master Lingyou.

After all, for his own sake, Chan Master Lingyou, who broke through the realm of heaven and man and is almost a land god, gave up the hope of longevity and chose to live in seclusion in the barren land of Tanzhou.

On the other hand, Pei Xiu didn't think of his son until he was demoted to Tanzhou, and sent Pei Hui to "pick up" him back to recognize his ancestors.

"Unfortunately, in the end, I still haven't figured out how I became the 'host' of the earth dragon."

Pei Wende is me who continues to dig out the memories of my birth, but the limit he can go back to is the battle at Zhongnanshan.

Going forward, not to mention the picture, even if it was just a vague sound and perception, Wen Wende couldn't piece it together completely.

"It seems that my body still hides a bigger secret after all."

—Recommendation ticket—/—Monthly ticket—

(End of this chapter)