Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 456: Brahma's Method + Spirit Seed Ownership
To the east of Tallinn, the bell rang three times.

In the Bodhi Temple, two thousand monks were chanting scriptures, and it was already evening class time.

The sound of Buddhist chanting can be heard, and in the bright hall above, you can see a lotus platform and Buddha's shadow in the sky...

The golden light swept in all directions like ripples.

This Buddha's light can make people more energetic, increase wisdom, and also strengthen their energy and blood, adding a lot of strength.

Not only would all the disciples attend the morning and evening classes, but even the abbot and all the masters would be present, forming a grand force field and a world of their own.

Gathering people together for practice in this way has become the tradition of the Mahavairocana Temple.

Not only the Bodhi Temple, but also the Prajna Hall, Arhat Hall, Vinaya Hall, and Sutra Library were filled with the sound of Sanskrit. The precious light went straight to Niudou, making the entire Fuyuan Mountain Range, this Buddhist holy place, look like a sacred mountain.

Among the disciples, a young man with a slightly pale face, about 26 or 27 years old, bowed to the ground with his hands clasped together, "Now my second brother is aggressive, my third brother has a strong supporter, and my father is very secretive.

I heard that he even intends to send his disciples to Chitong to resist the attack of the reincarnation demons. Please, Master, save me..."

Li Zhanyuan's eyes were filled with tears and he looked very aggrieved.

He simply couldn't understand it.

How could my father, the amiable and respectable governor, who treated me so well in the past, as if he were afraid that he would melt if he held him in his mouth, or fear that he would fall if he held him in his hands, become so hateful now?

If you don't want to covet the position of governor, you can just give yourself no hope.

However, starting from the age of six, great scholars were invited to teach him various techniques of governing.

It was intentional or unintentional, hinting that he might inherit Jiangzhou's foundation in the future...

He was even afraid that his mother's family was weak, so he was cautious and spent a lot of resources to have himself become a disciple of the Brahma Temple and worship the abbot of the Bodhi Temple, Master Xuanming, as his master.

No matter how you look at it, this is truly cultivating the legitimate son and the only choice of heir.

However, human hearts can never resist the ravages of time.

Pampering can also go bad.

As time goes by.

Li Zhanyuan discovered that he was no longer the only choice...

Until now, my father has actually decided to send me far away to Chitong County to fight the demons in person.

In Chitong County, the Samsara Demon Sect has invested a lot of manpower. The previous county magistrate died in unclear circumstances, and it is still unknown what went wrong.

If I take over, I will probably make the same mistakes again. What if...

Thinking of this, Li Zhanyuan burst into tears and sobbed.

"Foolish child, the world is full of confusion, this is a great time to gain experience, don't worry about this matter, your master will make arrangements."

On the high platform, a young monk dressed in white with a solemn look sighed and slightly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a faint black aura flowing in his eyes.

He looked at Li Zhanyuan deeply and said with a smile: "Qinghe, follow your uncle Zuwen down the mountain. Before leaving, go to Luohan Hall to ask your uncle Xuantong to come out of retreat. Tell him that Guangyun is in chaos and Luohan Hall must send disciples to go down the mountain together to subdue the demons."

Monk Xuanming said this, turned around and ordered, "Zu Shen."

"The disciple is here."

A burly and fat monk, who was over ten feet tall, lowered his head and responded.

"The disciples of Yunshui Sect in Fuyuan City are becoming more and more outrageous. All of them should be driven out of the country. If there is any resistance, we will take advantage of it."

"Disciple will obey the law."

The flesh on Monk Zushen's face twitched slightly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He replied in a deep voice.

The sound was so heavy and powerful that it made the hall buzz.

Li Zhanyuan was listening, and although he didn't know how these two orders would help him, he felt a little happy when he saw his master giving orders, completely different from his usual compassionate and peaceful demeanor.

The Brahma Temple, which has always been impartial and never interfered in Jiangzhou's internal affairs, may really not sit idly by this time.

Is the layout for Jiangzhou in place?

The master that I nominally worship is really going to be my greatest help, just as I was taught when I was a child.

He often went up the mountain to listen to teachings and kowtow to the Buddha. He knew better than anyone how profound the heritage and powerful the power of this temple was.

It's not just about wealth and luxury.

Seeing that Master no longer spoke.

Li Zhanyuan respectfully performed a Buddhist ceremony again, and followed his nephew Qinghe, who was as handsome as a beautiful lady in troubled times, to the side hall.

There are not many people here.

Even the guards around him were waiting quietly in the distance, not daring to turn around and look.

Before Li Zhanyuan could ask in detail, he saw his nephew Qinghe taking out a short orange incense stick from his arms.

The incense stick is as thick as a thumb and emits an intoxicating fragrance that makes people feel relaxed, happy and intoxicated.

"After Uncle Master returns, please find a time that will not attract attention and light this Udumbara incense in Mirror Garden. We will take care of the rest."

"Is Udumbara Incense the precious incense that attracts the Buddha and Bodhisattvas and draws the baptism of Buddha's light?"

Li Zhanyuan felt a little puzzled.

Of course he knew about Jingyuan. Recently, his father Li Huaishan, the governor of the state, would eat and sleep here every night, and sometimes play the piano and have fun.

The newly-acquired Seventh Lady’s music is so wonderful that it can cleanse the mind.

For Li Huaishan, eating well, drinking well and enjoying all kinds of things are nothing... There are not many places that can make his mind peaceful and have a good sleep.

With such wonderful music soothing his soul, he would certainly linger and be reluctant to leave.

Li Zhanyuan couldn't figure out what it was called, so he suppressed his doubts and took the incense stick.

I found that this incense looked like a real object, but when I held it in my hand, it was like clouds of smoke, so light that I could not feel it at all.

He was shocked.

When he was young, he became a disciple of Brahma. Although he never became a monk, he learned a lot of Buddhist knowledge.

This kind of strange feeling, generally speaking, is related to yin deficiency, and after being ignited, it is likely to have unexpected consequences.

“Uncle Master, don’t worry too much. Just know that Buddhism is so vast that it only saves those who are predestined to be saved, and Uncle Master is exactly that person.

If I don’t help you, who else can I help?”

"This……"

After hearing this, Li Zhanyuan became even more worried.

"Would you like to light some incense? It's up to you, uncle. I still have important things to do, so I won't accompany you for long... Please take care of yourself on your way down the mountain."

Qinghe did not force him. He just smiled, clasped his hands together as a gesture of greeting, and turned to head towards the Arhat Hall.

Li Zhanyuan stood there, silent for a long time, then he gritted his teeth, put the incense in his arms and put it away carefully.

After leaving the Bodhi Temple, he called his followers, mounted his horse and went down the mountain.

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Yu Changsheng had no idea about the violent storm that was brewing in Fukuhara Castle, the capital of Jiangzhou.

She rode a good horse and galloped all the way, not sparing the infusion of her true energy.

No rest in between.

It only took one day and one night before the Yunshui Mountains were in sight.

Arrived at Yuntai Town.

The sect’s internal and external disciples prepare food and feed the horses.

After finishing his meal, Yu Changsheng washed off the dust from the journey and without wasting a moment, he flew into the clouds with a flash of his sword wings.

She thought that there might be a big battle when she returned to the sect this time.

Of course, you can't waste too much energy on the road. Although it is a little slow, the most important thing is to keep your combat power intact.

It flew over the mountains and landed on its own Mingxia Peak.

Looking at the plants and trees that she was used to seeing in the past, she couldn't help but stop for a moment.

Returning to the meditation room, she took out some pill bottles and medicinal powders, placed them in her arms, and tied the two swords securely to the most convenient place.

Without alarming the disciples on the mountain, he dodged and headed straight for the ancestral hall of Fuyun Peak.

That is where the "Kunpeng True Form Picture" is enshrined.

"It's ridiculous to think that one day I will return to my own mountain gate and it will be like rushing to enemy territory, ready to fight."

However, when he thought of the "Kunpeng's true form map" that he had been longing for, a hint of determination flashed in Yu Changsheng's eyes.

"No matter what, we must change the owner of this atlas today."

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Chapter 486: Soul Seed Belongs

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"Boom blah blah..."

Nine bells rang in succession.

The whole mountain heard it.

On Floating Cloud Peak, all the disciples, whether they were on missions, refining medicine, drawing talismans, practicing swords, or comprehending the Dharma, were alarmed.

Countless figures, like monkeys and flying cranes, leaped and ran towards the place where the bell sounded.

Not only Floating Cloud Peak, but the other nine peaks also saw movement at the same time.

A figure flashed and came like lightning.

Even the sect leader Yuntai Zhenren, who was recuperating in the quiet room and cultivating his spiritual power, flashed to the ancestral hall.

"It's my nephew Changsheng. Why did you return to the mountain? You didn't even tell me to go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to hand in the order. Why are you ringing the bell in the Ancestor's Hall?"

When Master Yuntai saw that it was Yu Changsheng, the scolding words he was about to blurt out became gentler.

Over the past hundred years.

Among all the disciples of the various peaks, this female disciple in front of him could be said to be one of the only two masters who could cultivate to the realm of divine will. The other one was Elder Dongli of Wuxiang Peak, who was already 110 years old this year and was already very old.

And Yu Changsheng was only twenty-seven years old.

Although she was promoted to the position of External Affairs Elder out of turn, in fact, it is also acceptable to treat her as a true disciple.

Moreover, given her age, she can survive two spiritual tides. In any case, she has a good chance of achieving Zhenwu.

If I'm lucky, I'll be able to break through this time.

If she's unlucky, it will be her turn a hundred years from now.

What she lacked was actually just an opportunity.

When that old fellow Su Youxian brought her back to the mountain gate, I should have competed for this disciple.

Unexpectedly, I was wrong.

"Master, this time my nephew returned to the mountain to ask for the opening of the ancestral hall and to redefine Turing's affiliation."

"what?"

Yuntai Zhenren’s eyes went dark.

The disciples and elders who came from all directions were in an uproar.

In theory, when the ancestral hall opens and when people enter and exit is never decided by the elders and disciples from outside the mountain.

Only when there is a crisis of extinction of the family can the ancestral hall be opened to offer sacrifices to the ancestors.

Then, one or two ancestors or elders from the inner court would come out and kill all the invading enemies.

If there is no crisis of extermination of the family, rashly requesting to open the ancestral hall would be tantamount to disobedience.

This is easy to understand.

Even the new disciples from the Canghai and Fuyun sects understood this clearly.

Although the Yunshui Sect is just a sect, it is divided into two factions: the inner and outer factions.

The inner palace is a blessed place, and the outer palace is an ordinary mountain range. These are completely different things.

Even though the disciples of each peak may think that these true disciples and elders are very authoritative, that is only among ordinary people.

In the eyes of the true Inner Palace Patriarch, all the mountains and palaces are nothing more than bloated organizations set up to deal with mundane matters.

For a certain purpose, the Yuntai Mountains have to keep people... However, the real masters of the Zhenwu Realm who have achieved success in cultivation are not willing to stay in this environment where the cultivation process is slow.

Even the important positions of the headmaster and the supreme elder are not welcomed... They all want to enter the immortal mansion and cave to speed up their cultivation.

The reason why Master Yuntai and Su Youxian stayed outside on the mountain was simply because they did not get in the queue that year.

When it was their turn to be unlucky, they wasted a hundred years and their progress became extremely slow.

This can be seen.

In the eyes of the elders of the inner court, what is the status of these people outside?
In the Immortal Cave, any true disciple from the inner palace who comes out will act superior and won't even look at the people outside.

This is because any one of the inner court true teachings that appears in the ancestral hall of Fuyun Peak will be the future Zhenwu body cultivator.

Moreover, he is a powerful Zhenwu expert who was granted the four-phase spiritual seeds of Kunpeng.

With their future prospects, they are not at all inferior to Yuntai Zhenren and the Supreme Elder outside.

Over the years, the custom has always been that the inner court can comprehend the divine intention and obtain the spiritual seed...

Unless there is a shortage of true disciples in the inner palace, and no true disciples who have reached the perfect state of martial arts can be found, the outer palace can fill the vacancy.

Of course, this rarely happens.

The real good seedlings have already been brought into the inner palace for training by the ancestors and elders, and it is not their turn to waste time outside in places where spiritual energy is scarce.

In this way, it would become much more difficult for the disciples outside the Yunshui Sect to get a chance to rise to the top.

They had to go out and fight for their lives for a chance.

However, Yu Changsheng, the external affairs elder of Mingxia Peak, has expressed dissatisfaction and wants to open the ancestral hall to compete for the divine intention map and challenge the status of the inner court.

This is serious.

It is not just a matter of disobeying superiors, but also a matter of breaking the unspoken rules.

If we fail, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Junior sister, forget it. We should think carefully before we act."

Su Lianxue has always had a very good relationship with Yu Changsheng. On paper, she is his junior sister, but in fact, at this age, she can also be his daughter.

At the beginning, Yu Changsheng was picked up by her father Su Youxian. As a daughter, she had to carry the baby around to play, buy snacks and toys everywhere to make her happy.

It is conceivable how close the relationship between them is.

This was also the reason why, when Yu Changsheng heard that Zhou Ping'an and Lin Huaiyu were in a difficult situation, he went down the mountain with his sword in hand to help without saying a word.

Su Lianxue's disciple is almost the same as his own disciple.

When a disciple is in trouble, there is no reason not to help.

Yu Changsheng thought very clearly.

"Yes, Junior Sister, you must not act rashly. It is too difficult for us in the External Affairs Peaks to seize the quota for comprehending the True Form Diagram."

Gu Qingqiu spoke earnestly, his face full of anxiety.

This is a big deal.

After all, Junior Sister Yu is young and energetic.

You've only been out for a short while, but you've become so irritable?

Could it be that someone influenced him?

"Elder Yu, this matter needs to be considered carefully and we must not be implicated." Zhao Zhongming of Luoyan Peak shook his head and sighed.

"This matter has nothing to do with us. If anything unexpected happens, don't blame me, Cai Yunfeng, for standing idly by."

Fang said with a cold face.

The elders talked at once for a while.

Seeing that Yu Changsheng was still determined, he simply stopped trying to persuade him.

The true disciples outside were watching silently...

There were a few people who were eager to try, but after looking at the expressions of the people around them, they immediately lowered their heads and said nothing.

Everyone knows that the founder of the sect did leave a ray of opportunity, stating that if there were outstanding disciples in the external affairs peaks, they could compete with the inner court.

The battle is fought once every thirty years, and victory or defeat depends entirely on one's ability.

At the beginning, each side had its own advantages...

Later on, it was gradually monopolized by the Imperial Household.

The foreign affairs officials also gradually accepted this distribution method.

What they want is to reach a certain stage of cultivation, find ways to fight for opportunities outside, and strive to enter the inner palace caves to practice.

I never thought about competing with the inner court for dominance.

This is simply impossible to accomplish.

Although the "Kunpeng True Form Diagram" is placed outside the ancestral hall, it cannot be moved away...

But this is not something that belongs to people like us.

"Whoever is making a noise in the Patriarch's Hall, don't you know that the sect's rules are ruthless?"

The door of the ancestral hall burst open.

An indifferent and majestic roar rang in everyone's ears.

The voice was filled with anger and seemed to be intended to intimidate. Just a slight roar made all the disciples and elders around them feel dizzy and their feet swayed slightly.

I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yu Changsheng, who was the first to be hit, turned pale.

A strong wind suddenly blew up in front of my eyes, and a dragon head appeared, roaring and rushing towards me.

Yu Changsheng leaned back slightly and was about to be knocked flying by the sound.

She groaned, and two sword lights flashed on her shoulders, and she was already holding a sword in her hand.

His body stood straight, and a thin ray of sword light slashed out...

The green wind-shadow dragon head was split in two with a whoosh under the sword light... It stuck to her body, passed by from both sides, and blew her robe.

"Eh... the little girl's swordsmanship is pretty good. She has mastered the true meaning of Splitting the Sky Three Points. However, this is not a reason for you to come to the Patriarch's Hall and act wildly."

An old man in a light yellow Taoist robe slowly walked out of the door.

Four young disciples followed behind him.

Either with a disdainful look or with a smile on his face, he looked at the people outside the hall as if they were wealthy people in the city seeing their relatives from the country.

He looked past the bodies of several people and then towards the ancestral hall.

Then I saw a stone wall with a painting of a giant beast that looked like a fish and a bird. It seemed to be flying in the sky, and also seemed to be diving in the sea.

On the stone wall, the light flickered and the mist rose, making it difficult to see clearly...

In the dim light, the light and shadow just came into view, and everyone felt a sense of desire from the bottom of their hearts.

"Sure enough, the spirit seed is mature."

Yu Changsheng thought so.

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I haven't been able to write much these two days, so the number of words is a bit small. I will write more later, so don't worry.

(End of this chapter)