Longevity begins with alchemy master

The young monk smiled and said, "Amitabha, it is me."

After the other party confessed his family background, Luo Chen couldn't help but look at Qingshuang, and there was a solemn look in each other's eyes.

If the two were at their prime, they would not be afraid even if Xuan Du was in front of them.

But in this situation, if some strong men below the level of great cultivators came, they might be able to deal with them. If it were a great cultivator, especially a top great cultivator like Xuan Du who was well-known, if they really fought, there would inevitably be casualties.

Qingshuang said nothing and handed the initiative of communication to Luo Chen.

She is the most famous top demon king in the Mountain and Sea Realm. She once revealed her true form in front of human cultivators. The more she talks, the more mistakes she makes.

If it were Luo Chen, there would be no such concerns.

With the name of Dan Zong, you will be a guest of honor wherever you go.

Seeing Xuan Du's cheerful smile at this moment, Luo Chen's heart moved slightly.

"Master, are you going to stop us too?"

The little monk shook his head and said, "I can't say I'm stopping you. I just want to invite you two to visit my Pure Land of Glaze."

"Being a guest?" Luo Chen twitched his lips. "It's called being a guest, but it's actually house arrest!"

The young monk waved his hands quickly, "Master Luo, you are worrying too much. I sincerely invite you to drink tea and discuss Taoism with you two. If you don't want to, I won't force you. But I can't lend this golden body of Mingwang to you two Taoist friends."

Luo Chen frowned and looked at Qingshuang subconsciously.

Qing Shuang transmitted the message: "In order to keep it secret, the Western Desert Teleportation Array was not set up on the spiritual vein. If it is to be activated, it will require the Buddha power stored in the Peacock King Jin. Logically speaking, this method is very secretive and Xuan Du should not be able to discover it."

Luo Chen felt a little depressed. He had previously discussed with Qingshuang the route to return to the Eastern Wilderness.

The most convenient one is naturally the super teleportation array connected to Cangwu Mountain, which can be reached at any time!
If you want to cross the river by relying on your own strength, it will take more than one or two years.

Especially during this process, the situation in Zhongzhou, which is the most tense, will be more prone to constraints as it has to go through a great war.

He and Qingshuang were in very poor condition and urgently needed to seek a spiritual place for recuperation.

And most importantly, it has been almost ten years since he left Donghuang, and Luo Lingxi is getting older. If he continues to delay, it may really affect his future practice.

There's no time to waste!
The best solution at the moment is undoubtedly to capture the little monk and seize control of the teleportation array here.

But since the other party was waiting for them leisurely, it meant that the teleportation array was also under his control.

If during the transmission process, Xuan Du himself took action to affect the transmission array, the consequences would be disastrous.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the little monk, "Just a guest?"

The young monk's realm was not high, and he was obviously not the real Master Xuan Du, but merely a body in which the other party's consciousness was parasitic.

But under the pressure of Luo Chen's soul, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and was not greatly affected.

His face became serious, "A monk does not tell lies. I actually want to discuss a cooperation with the two donors."

"cooperate?"

"Yes, the specific content of the cooperation is not easy to explain here. But the conditions I offer are definitely beneficial to you." After saying this, the young monk clasped his hands together and bowed, "After the matter is settled, let the two of you go on your own. I will not bother you in any way."

Luo Chen pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

"Lead the way! I also want to see what the rumored Pure Land of Glaze looks like."

The young monk smiled sincerely and walked out of the Buddha Mother Temple.

Behind him, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other without any conversation, but some tacit understanding had already been formed.

……

Western Desert is a name different from the five continents in the mountain and sea realms.

The real name of this land is Buddha Land or Oasis.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang walked out of the vast desert in the far east, and adjacent to them was the royal court in the south of the desert.

It is rumored that the Mo Nan Royal Court is a huge country where Buddhists and mortals coexist. It is scattered with large and small countries, and houses many golden statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, as well as countless thousand-year-old temples.

The army of monsters that harassed the Buddha's oasis came out from the far west.

As for the Pure Land of Glazed Glass that Luo Chen wanted to see, in the Western Desert, it is more like a legend.

There is no fixed mountain gate, no disciples walking outside, only the legend of one monk and one temple.

Some even say that the Glass Pure Land is a hidden cave or a walking Buddhist temple.

Not long after, Luo Chen got the answers to all the rumors.

Looking at the vague spatial fluctuations in the void, he asked in surprise: "Space Spirit Treasure?"

The young monk was preparing something when he heard Luo Chen reveal the essence of the Lapis Lazuli Pure Land. He couldn't help but look up to Luo Chen.

"A mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru, billions of things can be melted into a square inch, and even though the naked eye cannot see it, the Dharma Realm is a thousand-foot-long light. Donor, your eyes are truly extraordinary!"

Luo Chen smiled and his eyes subconsciously fell on Qingshuang.

Qingshuang has been practicing the true meaning of the laws of space. If he has this kind of spiritual treasure with him, he can stay in the turbulent flow of the void forever, and no one in the world can threaten him.

Even if it is a powerful god!
Unexpectedly, Qingshuang was not very interested, she was just a little curious.

Seeing her reaction, Luo Chen seemed to be thinking about something.

Yes!

Qingshuang is refining the Jikong Flower. If successful, he will open up space inside his body.

She can cross the turbulence of the void by herself, so why would she need the help of so-called spiritual treasures?

The young monk nearby has reached the final stage of preparation and is about to open the Lapis Lazuli Pure Land.

Now that he had some free time, he said leisurely, "You two donors may not know that this Glazed Pure Land is the first and only magical treasure of the Western Desert Buddhist Sect. It is not inferior to the Lan Ke chessboard in Zhongzhou."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that this treasure can also suppress the earth's energy and absorb the spirit?"

"More than that!" The young monk smiled and spoke with confidence.

Luo Chen was a little skeptical. "If it is really that powerful, how could it be in the hands of one Taoist friend? Could the real owner of the Western Desert, the Hanging Temple, watch such a precious treasure being lost?"

The young monk did not answer, but just uttered the last spell towards the sky.

The night sky is high in the sky, with no stars or moon.

But after this spell was cast, the sky trembled and the dark clouds retreated.

A soft moonlight poured down, illuminating the depths of the void.

Gradually, a glazed Buddhist temple hidden in the bamboo sea of ​​the pagoda forest revealed the tip of the iceberg.

"Two, please!"

Luo Chen paused slightly and stopped moving forward.

When the time came, he hesitated.

When it comes to the way of space, it is extremely mysterious and countless cultivators in the world only have a basic grasp of it.

But in Buddhism, it is not like this.

The saying that a mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru and Mount Sumeru can hide a mustard seed has been around for a long time. There are many strong people in Buddhism who are good at space restrictions. For example, the purple gold bowl in the hands of Ci Hai in Mount Wutai is a very good space magic weapon.

He didn't expect that the Glazed Pure Land would actually be a spatial magical treasure.

Once you get into it, it won’t be easy to get out.

"go in!"

Unexpectedly, Qingshuang was not afraid at all.

She transmitted her voice, "The restriction cast by the little monk possessed by Xuan Du just now is the art of balance. With this art, the Glazed Pure Land is always open to the outside world. If I want to leave, I can get out in an instant."

With this assurance, Luo Chen finally felt relieved.

He took a step forward, crossing the sparkling void, and in a trance, the world had turned upside down.

Looking up, I saw a bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

It is truly a small world in the void, a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru!

And unlike the unstable small world in the Yin-Yang Realm, the space of this Glazed Pure Land is extremely stable, just like the outside world. With Luo Chen's means, it would be difficult to create a crack in the void.

Qingshuang paused for a moment at the entrance, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with his perception, he nodded to Luo Chen.

The little monk did not come in.

After seeing the two people go in, his whole body trembled, and then a look of confusion appeared in his eyes. He bowed to the Buddhist temple shrouded in moonlight in the sky and left alone.

Under the moonlight, the emerald green bamboo sea sways in the wind, and the white pagoda forest is solemn and majestic.

Such a strange sight can be clearly seen even within an area of ​​a hundred miles.

Even the scene where Luo Chen and Qing Shuang walked in was seen by many people.

All of a sudden, the Glazed Pure Land appeared in the world, and the news that Danzong Luo Chen and Demon King Qingshuang entered it spread quickly.

……

From the Buddhist temple that seemed to be made of colored glaze, the soothing sound of wooden fish could be heard.

Two figures stepped over the threshold and walked in hand in hand.

A monk in white robes had his back to them, with two cushions placed in the hall, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"please!"

An exceptionally young voice came.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other, without fear, and sat down on the cushions confidently.

The white-robed monk was still beating the wooden fish and chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

After a while, he stopped what he was doing and slowly turned around.

Just one glance!
When their eyes met, images of mirages and reflections in water suddenly blossomed in Luo Chen's pupils.

The young monk did not move away and continued to sit cross-legged inside, still surrounded by flowers and celestial maidens.

The boundless illusion wanted to make him sink, but he still kept his mind focused and remained indifferent.

And outside.

Qingshuang punched through the air, and his white wrist seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

The young monk smiled slightly, picked up the flower with one finger and flicked it lightly.

Boom!
A dull sound was heard, and the young monk's body trembled, as if a bell was being struck.

Qingshuang slowly withdrew his right hand and frowned slightly.

"The Great Vajra's physique is even better than that bald donkey Ci'en in Mount Wutai!"

On the other side, Luo Chen closed his eyes slightly tiredly, then slowly opened them and looked at the white-robed monk in front of him with doubt.

"you!"

The monk in white rubbed his brows and exclaimed: "The power of the Dan Sect is far beyond the imagination of the world. If I had not condensed my soul in advance, I would have been suppressed by the soul that was like a sea and a prison, and would have sunk into the boundless illusion in an instant."

Luo Chen curled his lips, "Master Xuandu, you are too kind!"

Qingshuang was a little surprised at this result.

She had experienced the strength of Luo Chen's spiritual foundation.

If it weren't for the protection of the Nether Soul Pearl, even she would not be a match for Luo Chen.

It can be said that in this world, no Nascent Soul True Person can compare with Luo Chen in terms of spiritual foundation.

In fact, in Qingshuang's opinion, the hugeness of Luo Chen's soul was already infinitely close to the great power of transformation into a god.

However, in this situation, Master Xuan Du was able to counter his soul magic!

Luo Chen let out a breath, knowing that the tacit plan between him and Qing Shuang had come to nothing.

They don't want to talk about cooperation or exchange of any conditions at all.

From the very beginning, he had been thinking about entering the Glazed Pure Land, launching a sudden attack, joining forces to subdue Master Xuan Du, and then taking control of the teleportation array of the Buddha Mother Temple and leaving the Western Desert directly.

But I didn't expect that this person was also a master of both magic and body cultivation!

He immediately took the joint attack from the two.

It can even be said that the other party has already condensed his primordial spirit and is only one step away from becoming a spirit!
In terms of spiritual and mental foundation, Luo Chen is far stronger than his opponent.

But Master Xuan Du has already condensed his primordial spirit, and his soul is so refined that it is not affected by illusions.

And that huge King Kong physique...

Luo Chen shook his head at Qingshuang and gave up his original plan.

If both of them were in their peak condition, they would both be able to fight Xuan Du, and the outcome would depend on their respective fighting abilities.

But at this moment, it is not suitable for a life-and-death battle.

"My two benefactors, can we have a good talk now?" The monk in white robes slowly calmed down, and Master Xuan Du didn't seem to mind the two men's sudden attack earlier.

Luo Chen rubbed his brows and said, "Master, you are really persistent. I don't know what it is that makes you so worried that you even threaten us with the teleportation array."

Master Xuan Du seemed to be unable to hear the sarcasm in Luo Chen's words. Instead, he said seriously, "It's not that I'm obsessed. It's actually because that matter involves the lives of all people in the world. I need your help."

"The people of the world?" Luo Chen was stunned. This was the first time he had heard this term in so many years. He couldn't help but chuckle. "Master, you are kind, but what does the people of the world have to do with me?"

Master Xuan Du said calmly: "Donors are also part of the common people. If a disaster strikes, they may not be able to escape unscathed."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, "You are exaggerating!"

Master Xuan Du pointed at his feet and said, "Previously, the donor asked me why I was in control of such a valuable treasure in the Glazed Pure Land, but the Hanging Temple was not tempted? The answer is actually very simple. I stole this treasure from the Hanging Temple to prevent them from holding sharp weapons and killing me!"

Luo Chen frowned and put away his previous disdainful attitude.

Ever since he killed Huang Man and Shen Yuan, he has been very confident that the world is so big that he can be said to be invincible unless a spirit comes out.

The only imaginary enemy is Qingshuang, who possesses the power of space.

But when it comes to the holy land, he never dares to be careless.

The Hanging Temple is the only overlord of the Western Desert and a sacred place of deification!

"It can make a great monk like the Master commit such a stealing act. It seems that the matter is indeed of great significance!" Luo Chen said.

Master Xuan Du nodded and asked, "Does the donor know the Arhat in the Hanging Temple?"

Arhat?
Luo Chen pursed his lips.

The cultivation system in the Western Desert is slightly different from that in the other four continents.

In addition to the common Qi refining and foundation building, there is also a mature system of Buddhism.

Novice monks, Dharma masters, Vajra, and even Arhats!
The reason why he had teamed up with Qingshuang to deal with Xuan Du was because the other party could actually possess a little monk with his divine consciousness without hurting the little monk.

From the very beginning, Luo Chen had never underestimated Xuan Du.

It was just that the other party's performance later was so amazing that it exceeded his expectations.

He also knew a little about the Arhat that the other party was mentioning.

The contemporary master of the Hanging Temple, the legendary Mahakala!

Eight hundred years ago, the head of the Prajna Hall subdued the wild beast Golden-winged Roc, thus adding a guardian deity to the Hanging Temple.

After he was promoted to the realm of transformation, he naturally took over the position of abbot and was in charge of the Hanging Temple.

I heard that the reason why the Hanging Temple later closed its gates and ignored worldly affairs was also due to his influence.

Mahakala is not well-known outside. Except for the powerful people who are interested in Buddhism, many people do not know that there is such a real Buddha in the Western Desert.

If Luo Chen had not been interested in Monk Huiping from the Tianji Region and had not looked up some relevant information at the beginning, he would probably not have known much about this person.

Now, after hearing about this powerful person from Master Xuan Du, Luo Chen couldn't help but become curious.

"What's up with him?"

Xuan Du looked sad and said in deep sorrow: "He has changed!" (End of this chapter)