I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 157: Enlightenment in One Day (Subscription Request)
"The Shaolin path to Buddhahood, whether true or false, is a method left behind by someone."

most likely.

It was left behind by the Buddhist predecessors.

"As for Lin Lingsu..."

No, actually Lin Lingsu has nothing to do with me.

Even the Shaolin path to Buddhahood has nothing to do with me.

I just need to continue repairing my physical body, nourishing the golden elixir with my physical body, and strengthening the golden elixir.

Become truly immortal soon.

This is the truth.

"I almost fell into a misunderstanding."

Curiosity killed the cat.

Not curious.

If you are curious, you must come...

"As long as I am not curious and do not participate, I can just practice my own way, repair my body, and nourish my golden elixir."

I, a poor Taoist priest, have fallen into the state of madness.

People have greed, anger, ignorance, seven emotions and six desires, the Eight Immortals...

It's really not simple.

If we are not careful, all human emotions and desires will be brought out.

One day I suddenly realized.

There is no need to worry about other people's troubles, just focus on your own cultivation and the Way.

After understanding it.

Li Qingtian shook his body and flew up into the sky.

This time, I am going back to Yanziwu to practice.

What is the Shaolin path to Buddhahood?

What is Lin Lingsu from the Shenxiao Sect?

What does it have to do with me?
In Shaolin Temple.

The Sweeping Monk's gaze turned dimly.

"It is not that I am deliberately leading you to the path of Buddhahood, but..."

"I need your help to bear the calamities on the road to becoming a Buddha!"

"Hahaha……"

I'm waiting for you to come.

With Li Qingtian's speed, it was not slow for him to ride the cloud back to Yanziwu.

In the first time.

He summoned his four great ministers and told them, "Gentlemen, I need to trouble you to buy some things."

"Here's the list."

Li Qingtian handed over a list, which left Deng Baichuan and the others stunned.

A little confused.

"Master, do you need so much this time?"

This quantity.

It’s a bit big and a bit expensive.

this……

I'm afraid there will be heavy bleeding.

"Well, this is about cultivation, so you should do it with all your heart."

Big deal.

A little benefit for you.

"Yes, Master."

You are our son.

You have the final say.

Then, Li Qingtian began to practice.

"Taoism emphasizes the dual cultivation of sex and life. The physical body nourishes the spirit and soul, nourishes the golden elixir, and the spirit and soul are hidden in the golden elixir."

"This body of mine is not mine, but Murong Fu's. There is no point in keeping it."

"It is better to use all your strength to stimulate the potential of the physical body, strengthen its spirit, and continuously nourish the golden elixir."

But the golden elixir belongs to him.

This concrete body.

It’s okay not to.

Whether it is using medicine or other methods.

Exhaust the potential of the physical body.

Concentrate all your efforts on nourishing the golden elixir.

This will ensure that the golden elixir will be improved in the short term.

Golden elixir also has levels.

It's just not clear yet.

Exploiting the potential of the body.

Just right.

Retreat.

Turn a deaf ear to what is happening outside and focus on practicing Taoism.

Next.

Under the leadership of Deng Baichuan and others, they began to sell off the industries they controlled.

All the money obtained was used to purchase medicinal materials for spiritual practice.

Cartloads of medicinal herbs were delivered to Yanziwu as if they were free.

Use medicinal herbs to stimulate potential, stimulate spiritual practice, and polish and nourish the golden elixir all day long.

"It's too slow to absorb the essence of heaven and earth by yourself."

"Relying on the constant stimulation of medicinal herbs, constant nourishment and stimulation, as for the physical body, I don't plan to keep it anymore." Practice with all your strength and continuously strengthen the golden elixir.

On Li Qingtian’s golden elixir.

Circles of golden light wrapped around it, constantly nourishing it.

The golden elixir rotates rapidly.

Just like a star rotating at high speed.

The golden light swirling around it looks like a nebula.

"Not enough, not enough."

They still need to be nurtured so that the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit can be born from the physical body.

Under extreme stimulation, the spirit is constantly stimulated.

The gods are clear and the secret of the golden elixir in "The Secret of the Golden Elixir Transmitted by the Supreme" is carried out naturally through practice.

Stimulated by batches of medicinal herbs, the state of the physical body seemed to rise sharply, and the spirit was full of energy, which made the speed of the golden elixir run faster.

Its magic power is like the sea, nourishing the golden elixir, causing the golden elixir to continuously absorb the magic power.

Day after day.

The golden elixir in his body was actually due to Li Qingtian's high-intensity hard training.

Growing stronger step by step.

At the beginning, the golden elixir was only the size of a grain of rice.

It's getting bigger.

"How many months has our Master been in seclusion?"

"It seems like... half a year."

"Young Master, are you planning to become an immortal instead of restoring your country?"

We have been waiting so hard for the young master to restore the country, but it seems there is no news.

This young master, he is not going to stand us up, is he?
"I don't know, but it would be pretty good if Master could become an immortal."

If one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit.

If the young master becomes an immortal.

Can we be any worse?

"This……"

The others thought about it.

Is such that.

Shaolin Temple.

The Sweeping Monk sat at the pass, looking in the direction of Gusu, feeling a little confused.

No, what about people?
Murong Fu, aren’t you curious about the path to becoming a Buddha?

You're not coming now?

I have been waiting for you for half a year.

"Donor Murong, if you don't come soon, the path to becoming a Buddha will soon begin."

If you don't come, we will all go in.

"The main thing is, if you don't come, who will help me bear the calamity?"

I waited and waited, but no one came.

Can be calculated.

Li Qingtian will return in one or two months at most.

Just curious.

But the Sweeping Monk watched day and night, hoping that Li Qingtian would return to Shaolin Temple and embark on the path to Buddhahood with him.

Each step brings its own disaster.

If more people walk together, some people will be safe from robbery.

Therefore, the Shaolin Temple has trained so many martial monks and recruited many masters from all over the world.

"I deliberately angered you just to make you curious about the path to Buddhahood. With your true Taoist cultivation skills, your ability to control thunder magic, and your ability to ride on clouds and mist, you will surely be able to help us step onto the ninety-nine steps and complete the path to Buddhahood, thus having a chance to become a Buddha..."

Mr. Murong, I have high hopes for you.

If you don’t come, I will feel uneasy.

Half a year has passed.

But not even the shadow of Li Qingtian was seen.

I'm getting tired of waiting.

"Murong Fu, why aren't you coming yet?"

What do you mean!
Aren’t you curious? Don’t you want to know what the ninety-nine steps to becoming a Buddha are?

The Sweeping Monk even wanted to go to Yanziwu in person to ask.

Murong Fu, are you coming?
Don't mess with your mentality.

"It seems that I have to let Murong Bo go and ask."

Others don’t have to go.

One more or one less doesn’t matter.

However, Li Qingtian, who was like a god, practiced Taoism, controlled thunder, and could even ride on clouds.

This kind of deity is a cultivator with supreme abilities.

Don’t invite the Dharma protectors to help you overcome the calamities, and don’t invite them to walk with you along the ninety-nine steps to becoming a Buddha.

It's all a waste.

"Murong Bo, you go to Yanziwu!"

"If necessary, you can be allowed to reveal your identity."

The sweeping monk gave the order helplessly.

It’s not that I’m anxious, nor that I don’t want to keep waiting!
I really can't wait any longer.

"Yes, old man."

Murong Bo responded, turned around and left.

He was curious: "When did Fuer become so powerful?"

(End of this chapter)