The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 226
Fahai explained to Daoran carefully the method and experience of using strength to prove the Tao, hoping that this good apprentice can avoid detours and be able to prove the Arhat within ten years.

"You don't need to worry about anything now, just accumulate mana first. Although it seems easy to prove the Tao with force, it is actually the most difficult. You never know how much mana you need to condense your Buddhist golden body. You only have ten years, Don't delay for a moment." Fa Hai reminded.

For things like setting up a barbecue stall at the gate, Fa Hai thinks it's better not to do it, and focus on raising mana first.

"Don't worry, Master, this disciple has been cultivating hard, maybe it won't take ten years." Dao Ran said confidently.

Although the Myriad Laws Return to One Miaolian Sutra is domineering and extremely exclusive, the speed at which her cultivation base has increased is truly terrifying. In just a few days, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been completely reborn.

Seeing Daoran's self-confidence, Fahai felt that he was a little arrogant, so he said to Daoran: "Don't be overconfident. With your little mana, you are far away from the realm of Arhat. If you don't believe me, you can be a teacher." Let you see the gap between us."

"That's just right, the apprentice also wants to ask the master for advice." Dao Ran readily agreed.

He had long wanted to know how powerful Fa Hai was, and how far he had to cultivate to surpass this golden arhat.

Fa Hai waved his long sleeves, and took out the purple gold bowl from inside.

Daoran's face changed, and he said quickly: "Master, it's too much, you still have a magic weapon when you fight against your apprentice?!"

This purple golden bowl is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is a treasure handed down by the Buddha himself. Once the purple golden bowl came down, he directly knelt down, and he didn't even have a chance to return the phone. This is a ghost, and it will be ruthlessly crushed by Fa Hai.

"You still know to be afraid?" Fa Hai smiled and put the purple gold bowl on the table.

I saw that the purple gold bowl lit up layers of brilliance, turning into 36 layers of light circles, suspended in front of the two of them.

Fa Hai stretched out a hand, grabbed the purple golden bowl, and lifted it up slowly.When the purple gold bowl passes through these stacked apertures, the apertures will become brighter layer by layer.

On the first thirty floors, Fa Hai was very relaxed, but on the last six floors, Fa Hai's face became serious and his arms were trembling slightly.

Fahai has the mighty power to move mountains and fill seas. A slap down on a mountain can flatten it.But now lifting the purple gold bowl is like holding several big mountains, and in the end it was almost exhausted to lift the purple gold bowl to the position of the 36th floor of the aperture.

After doing this, Fa Hai slowly put the purple gold bowl back on the table.

"Only by pouring mana into the purple golden bowl can you lift this magic weapon. Try it and see how high you can lift it." Fa Hai said to Daoran.

Daoran took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and grabbed the purple golden bowl.The mana is running and input into this Buddhist magic weapon.

As soon as mana was poured into it, the purple gold bowl became lighter, and Dao Ran raised the purple gold bowl to the fifth floor with all his strength.However, Daoran was about to continue to use his strength, but found that the purple golden bowl suddenly became a hundred times heavier, and he couldn't lift it up.

"The infusion of mana cannot be stopped, otherwise you will not be able to lift it up." Fa Hai reminded.

Daoran hurriedly continued to use his mana, and the purple golden bowl became lighter again.Dao Ran hurriedly lifted the purple gold bowl to the tenth floor in one breath, but at this height, Dao Ran felt that what he was holding was not a small purple gold bowl at all, but a hill.

Daoran gritted his teeth, and directly circulated the Miaolian Sutra of All Laws Returning to One. Spiritual energy vortexes appeared around his body again, and the continuous stream of mana was refined by him, and then poured into the purple golden bowl. The purple golden bowl rose slowly again, and reached the twelve Floor.

But at this height, Dao Ran found that no matter how hard he tried, it was meaningless. The purple golden bowl seemed to be fixed in the void, completely unshakable.

In the end, Dao Ran was exhausted, and the purple golden bowl slammed on the table, but didn't even hit a mark, as if the power heavier than the mountain disappeared instantly.

Daoran took a breath, and then said: "Master, you are right, it seems that I am still far behind."

Fahai raised 36 floors in one breath, and he was only [-] floors, only one-third of Fahai's height.

Moreover, the higher the purple gold bowl goes, the more mana it consumes. Dao Ran estimates that his mana is not one-third of Fa Hai's, maybe less than one-tenth.

Seeing Dao Ran admit defeat, Fa Hai did not speak for a long time. He looked at the purple gold bowl and wondered if there was something wrong with the magic weapon.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Daoran asked.

Fahai came back to his senses and asked, "Apprentice, if I remember correctly, you haven't practiced for a year, have you?"

"It's been ten months since I went down the mountain." Daoran said.

The main reason is that the half a month of going to Lingshan was a bit strange, and Dao Ran was not sure if he had really spent so many days.

"Ten months..." Fahai didn't know what to say.

How many years did I cultivate to get my current mana, 500 years or 800 years?Fa Hai can't remember the specific date, but Fa Hai is sure that after one year of practice, he will not be much better than ordinary people.

But Daoran was able to lift the purple golden bowl twelve layers, this mana is already inferior to some Arhats in Buling Mountain.

"How did you cultivate?" Fa Hai couldn't help asking.

Daoran then told Fa Hai his perception of the Miaolian Sutra of All Laws Guiding into One, and he also wanted to hear Fa Hai's opinion.

Fa Hai's understanding of cultivation is not comparable to Dao Ran's. After hearing Dao Ran's words, he immediately realized that this is a great practice.Being able to swallow a large amount of spiritual energy and quickly convert it into mana, this alone is enough to shock all practitioners.

Fa Hai tapped the purple gold bowl with his fingertips, and said meaningfully: "The devil really values ​​you."

"That's because a famous teacher produces a talented student." Dao Ran said with a smile.

"Huh, glib." Fa Hai said so, but he was quite comfortable inside. Such a powerful cultivation genius was raised by himself, and even the devil had to fight for it. Fa Hai felt a sense of accomplishment. Sure enough, it is very suitable for teaching apprentices.

"Let's get down to business, you have this wonderful lotus scripture of all dharmas, the accumulation of mana is no longer a problem, if you continue to practice, in less than five years, you will be able to meet the minimum requirements for proving the way with strength.

"I originally wanted to ask for some panacea for you to help you lay the foundation. Now it seems that I should prepare something else for you."

"Other things, do you mean the magic weapon?" Dao Ran asked curiously.

"Yes, and no. Do you know what is the most suitable magic weapon for us Buddhists?" Fa Hai asked rhetorically.

"Master please advise." Dao Ran said respectfully.

"It is when you condense the Buddhist golden body, based on the spells you practice, the Buddha treasure that co-exists with the golden body.

"Take the Heavenly Dragon Eight Body Protection Mantra you are practicing now as an example. If you integrate this spell with the golden body, your Buddhist golden body should be able to train a pagoda, and you can send the eight dragons into it , to be your true Dharma protector.

"When the time comes to summon the Heavenly Dragons and Eight Parts with Buddha Treasures, the power will naturally be very different from that of ordinary spell holders. Therefore, in addition to accumulating mana, you also need to choose a few spells..." Fa Hai began to explain to Daoran carefully how Integrate the spell with the Buddhist golden body.

The master and apprentice chatted for a whole day, and Fa Hai finally explained to Dao Ran the points that need to be paid attention to in the next practice.

After confirming that Dao Ran didn't need to worry about his practice, Fa Hai didn't stay for long. He wanted to prepare other resources for Dao Ran's practice.

The poplar nectar of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva can bring back to life when Dao Ran goes mad or goes through calamity, so you have to ask for a drop first.For the panacea that can quickly improve the cultivation base and lay a solid foundation, Fa Hai also asked the Supreme Lord for a few.The spirits of heaven and earth that can suppress the inner demons and make magic practice more effective have to be borrowed from old friends.

These are all favors, if not for Fahai's wide range of people, it would be difficult to find a way out.

As for Dao Ran, after sending Fa Hai away, he began to study behind closed doors.He conquered many monks in Daleiyin Temple with his extraordinary cooking skills, and exchanged many Buddhist exercises from them.

He wants to pick out some of the valuable ones from this mountain of books, and find the spell that suits him best.

According to Daoran's plan, the Tianlong Babu amulet is the first choice.He has already managed his own contacts in Tianlong Babu, such as You Chantian and Luo Houyi, who are all well-known characters in Tianlong Babu.

If they can summon the main body, Fa Hai may not be their opponent.Such a powerful spell is absolutely impossible to give up.

The second spell should be the Seven-Phase Seal. This is a spell created by Fa Hai. It is very powerful. Dao Ran didn't practice it for a long time, but it feels very suitable for him.It is a perfect match for Li Dazhuanfei to cooperate with the huge mana cultivated from the Myriad Laws Guiyi Miaolian Sutra.

But two spells are far from enough, Fa Hai suggested that Daoran choose eight spells, which is still short of six.

Therefore, Daoran practiced the Myriad Laws Guiyi Miaolian Sutra during the day, and read the sutras at night with lights on.Daoran's comprehension ability is astonishing, and most of those hill-like scriptures were quickly read.But among the hundreds of Buddhist spells, Daoran only took a fancy to one of them - planting peaches.

Dao Ran can't remember who gave this spell, but this spell is very interesting. A peach tree can be planted anywhere, and the fruit will ripen in the blink of an eye.

According to the above records, it was a certain Buddhist master who met people fleeing famine while he was cultivating hard.It's a pity that he himself is an ascetic monk, and he doesn't have any food to give.

But this great virtuous monk didn't want to see the people starve to death, so he sat quietly for ten days, created such a spell, and then used his own flesh and blood as fat to plant a large peach forest.Although he sacrificed himself, he saved tens of thousands of people.

In the end, no one knows whether this great virtuous monk ascended to the Land of Ultimate Bliss. There is not even a record of this great monk's dharma name in this exercise, and maybe even the story is far-fetched.

But this kind of peach technique is real, Daoran tried it, not only can grow peach trees, but most of the mortal plants can be planted.And as long as you do what you can, you can plant it by consuming mana, and you don't have to use your own flesh and blood to plant trees.

Daoran was very interested in this spell, which could create something out of nothing and turn decay into magic, so he picked it out from the pile of books.

Three spells are fixed, and there are five left, which is not so easy to find.

Daoran was going to read all these secret books, and if he couldn't find them, he would go to the Sutra Pavilion of Daleiyin Temple to have a look.However, I heard that only Buddhist scriptures can be borrowed in it, without any magic skills, and Dao Ran doesn't know if he can gain anything.

After half a month of such a comfortable life, Dao Ran gradually got used to the life in Daleiyin Temple.This place is indeed the Paradise of Elysium, the life is really relaxed and comfortable, if you can have your own wonderful person by your side, then Dao Ran can really live here for the rest of his life.

One day, Daoran was reading a book when suddenly someone knocked on his door.

"Excuse me, is Master Daoran here?"

The knock on the door was very polite, but the speaker's voice was a little loud and his tone was a little anxious.

Daoran responded, opened the door, and saw a fat monk appearing in front of him.

This monk is twice as tall as Daoran, and looks like a mountain of meat. No matter what he does, the fat on his body will shake out in waves.But this big fat man doesn't make people feel disgusted, on the contrary, he has a kind of silly temperament, which makes people feel good when they look at it.

"Little monk Daoran, may I ask who you are?" Daoran asked.

The fat man rubbed his hands and said, "Poor monk Wu Neng, I'm really sorry to disturb you today."

Wu Neng?

Why does this dharma name sound so familiar?

Dao Ran was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, and said in shock: "Marshal Tianpeng?!"

The fat monk smiled and said, "I haven't been a marshal for many years, and now I am the envoy of the Buddhist altar. Unexpectedly, Master Daoran, you have also heard my name."

"This... Excuse my junior for being rude, should I call you uncle?" Dao Ran asked a little nervously.

Marshal Canopy, one of the participants of Journey to the West, is a legendary figure, and he actually appeared in front of him like this, Dao Ran thought he was dreaming.

Hearing Daoran's question, the Envoy of the Purification Altar smiled even more happily, patted Daoran on the shoulder and said: "In terms of seniority, I am several generations higher than your master Fa Hai, so you have to call me Shizu; But if you use the seniority of your second master Lei Zhenzi, then I can at most count as your uncle, and if you use the seniority of your third master Da Zizaitian, then you are my great-uncle. Tell me, which one should we count?"

Daoran is also confused, why is the relationship so complicated?
Wait, the key doesn't seem to be here.

"Da Zi Zai Tian is my Third Master, how do you know this?" Dao Ran asked.

"It's been spread a long time ago. Heavenly demons can't control their mouths. Who doesn't know about your relationship with the demon lord? But don't worry, the Buddha didn't say anything. No one in Daleiyin Temple will use this matter." I am looking for trouble for you. Besides, if there is anything, I will support you." The altar envoy patted his chest and said.

With this beat, there was another burst of rough waves, and the fat monk seemed to be propped up by water.

Although Daoran didn't know why the Envoy of the Purification Altar suddenly had a relationship with him, he would not let go of this opportunity, and quickly said: "Since we have a lot of fate, we should talk about each other. No matter what my masters are Seniority, may I call you Senior Brother?"

After hearing this, the envoy of the altar said happily, "Okay, Junior Brother Daoran, let's discuss our own issues."

"Senior brother, please come inside." Daoran hurriedly welcomed the altar envoy into the wing room.

This fat monk was also familiar with him, he walked inside with his arms around Daoran's shoulders, and he didn't sit on a stool when he entered the room, he just sat cross-legged on the ground, but he was still taller than Daoran by half.

In front of such a giant, Dao Ran politely asked: "Brother Wu Neng, what is the purpose of visiting today?"

"Didn't I hear that you are looking for exercises recently? I happen to have a volume of Tiangang 36 Changes here. I don't know if I like it or not. Of course, if I am free, can I let my brother try yours too?" The craftsmanship?" The altar envoy said, unable to hold back his saliva.

Daoran finally understood that this person came for his cooking skills.

　The chapter name is wrong, it should be chapter 225.

　　
　
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