After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 683: The Dharmakaya of the Mountain King? The method to avert disaster!
"What do you want to say?"

Wang Yuanchao frowned and didn't understand what Chen Yang wanted to say for a long time.

Chen Yang took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Wang, Master Xuan Jing and I went to the tomb of the mountain king Chen Tianyang that day, and Chen Tianyang's coffin was empty."

There was no need to make it too clear. When Wang Yuanchao heard this, he probably understood what Chen Yang meant.

He was slightly moved.

He was stunned for several seconds, and the expression on his face changed from calm at the beginning to very serious. "Maybe, it's just a cenotaph, or maybe Chen Tianyang's body has already decayed into ashes. After all, it's been hundreds or thousands of years..."

“There aren’t so many maybes.”

Chen Yang shook his head. "Chen Tianyang, that is a being in the Heavenly Man Realm. Even if the body is decayed, there must be two bones left, right? Old Wang, just tell me, is my suspicion reasonable or not?"

Wang Yuanchao took a deep breath and nodded slightly, "It's possible, but..."

"It's enough to have this possibility. There's no buts. Facing an opponent like Ding Huanchun, we must prepare for the worst..."

Chen Yang interrupted Wang Yuanchao directly, "I suspect that Chen Tianyang's corpse, which was taken away by Ding Huanchun, may have become the new host of his soul..."

If he really obtained a body of heavenly being, wouldn't he be extremely awesome?
Wang Yuanchao just found it unbelievable. "What you said is too mysterious. I dare not believe it even if you dare to say it. Chen Tianyang has been dead for hundreds of years. Even if there is a corpse left, can it still be used? The flesh of the heavenly realm cannot withstand the ravages of time. It is not eternal and indestructible. The power of time is beyond imagination..."

"Who knows how Chen Tianyang's body was sealed at that time? Moreover, Rao Jiang has many magical skills. I have heard of a magical skill that can refine a biological body into a puppet and entrust the mind and soul to it. God knows what methods this person will use?" Chen Yang said.

Wang Yuanchao took a deep breath. Chen Yang's suspicion was beyond his understanding. "I will report this matter truthfully to the higher-ups and let them consider it."

Chen Yang nodded slightly, "How are the preparations going at the headquarters?"

"The antidote for the Discipline Bug is already being prepared. As for the follow-up arrangements, that is the decision-making level's business. Old Liu and I are not sure about it yet. However, I heard some rumors that it should be soon. I estimate that within one or two months, action will be taken against the Gu God Cult." Wang Yuanchao said.

One or two months?

Chen Yang said, "Ding Huanchun is a very cunning person. He was able to escape back then. Who can guarantee that he will use the same trick next time..."

"Don't worry. We have been planning for so many years. Now that we are about to take action, we will definitely consider everything carefully. Your concerns are also the concerns of the top leaders." Wang Yuanchao said.

Chen Yang didn't say anything more.

Let's see the situation at that time. If safety can be guaranteed, Chen Yang thinks that he might as well go to Raojiang and participate in person.

Before that, you have to prepare well and improve your strength as soon as possible.

"There is another person. Do you want to meet him?" Wang Yuanchao asked.

"Aren't there two of us?"

There were three people arrested this time, and Shi Jingxian was just one of them.

"One of them is an undercover agent planted by the headquarters. He has a special identity and he secretly returned to Beijing yesterday. You can't see him even if you want to..."

"Forget it, it's getting late. I have to go find Master Yuanlong."

"alright."

Wang Yuanchao looked out the window and saw that it was gradually getting dark.

Before I knew it, I had wasted the entire afternoon.

"By the way, you should know about Fanning's affairs at Qingniu Temple on E'bei Mountain, right?"

Chen Yang was about to leave when he suddenly thought of this and asked.

Wang Yuanchao paused for a moment, then nodded slightly, "I know, but this matter has been handed over to the Raojiang branch, and a specialist has been sent to supervise it, so there is no need for us to step in..."

"I have a few friends who went on an expedition to Raojiang some time ago and died there. They were all ordinary people with no cultivation. The way they died was similar to Fanning's..."

"Ah."

Before Chen Yang could finish, Wang Yuanchao interrupted him and said, "If this hadn't happened, the General Association wouldn't have taken it so seriously. Faning and the others are from Panshan Realm. They didn't listen to the General Association's warnings, overestimated their own abilities, and ran to Pan'ailao Mountain. They should be responsible for their own lives and deaths. But since it involves ordinary people, this matter is not just a matter of Panshan Realm. Don't worry, there will be a result soon..."

Chen Yang said, "As far as I know, there is a Wuzang Temple in Raojiang. There is a famous pharmacist named Qingquan Lao Ren, who is good at refining five-element pills. This person is very suspicious. We can focus on investigating this person..."

Wang Yuanchao gave Chen Yang a strange look and said, "Boy, you are well-informed, aren't you?"

Chen Yang shrugged without explaining.

"We can't interfere with what's happening in Raojiang. If there is any news, they will be in sync with us." Wang Yuanchao shook his head.

Chen Yang didn't say anything more and left the office.

……

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Baoguo Temple at night is no longer as noisy as it was during the day.

There are so many tourists during the long holidays these days that the monks in the temple are busy all day and have to perform evening classes at night.

From the direction of the Main Hall, the sound of chanting was heard.

Chen Yang was considered an old customer, so the novice monks in the temple did not stop him. He went straight to the main hall and sat down on a cushion at the end of the line.

Yuanlong and several masters sat in the front row, beating the wooden fish rhythmically and leading the monks and laymen to sing scriptures that Chen Yang could not understand.

At this time, Chen Yang naturally could not disturb her and could only wait patiently.

He hummed a few lines along with the monks and felt a little funny himself, as if he was just filling in the numbers.

He immediately closed his mouth, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.

With the aroma of incense lingering around his nose and the sound of Buddhist chanting entering his ears, Chen Yang not only did not feel it was noisy, but instead felt inexplicably calm.

The slightly restless heart is like a lake, gently smoothed by an invisible hand, without any disturbance.

Faintly, Chen Yang felt that there seemed to be a trace of strange energy flowing out from somewhere in his body, like a trickle, flowing through his meridians.

His meridians that had been injured by the calamity force and unable to heal on their own, the cracks in them actually showed signs of healing.

In the meridians, the calamity force pounced up like a huge dragon, and these small streams gathered into small snakes to meet it.

Listening to sutra chanting can bring unexpected benefits.

Chen Yang was a little overjoyed, and unknowingly, he entered a state of meditation. He looked inward at the meridians in his body and watched the fight between dragons and snakes.

This strange energy was obviously no match for the enemy and was losing step by step, but the calamity power in his body was also obviously being consumed.

He studied for a long time but couldn't figure out where this energy came from.

Could it be the power of scriptures?
The blessing of the thoughts of many eminent monks in the temple has given the scriptures the power to shake the force of disaster?
As I was thinking about it, the energy no longer appeared and the sound of chanting in my ears also stopped.

The injuries to the meridians have healed to some extent, and the calamity power in the body has been consumed, but not much, only about 5% at most.

Chen Yang opened his eyes.

The hall was empty, everyone had left, and there was only one person standing next to him.

Yuanlong!

"Grandmaster."

Chen Yang quickly stood up and bowed to Yuan Long.

"have you eaten?"

Yuanlong clasped his hands together and returned the greeting.

"not yet."

Chen Yang shook his head slightly embarrassedly, but he was being very honest at this moment.

Yuanlong then took him to the cafeteria and asked the chef to fry two vegetarian dishes.

In the dining hall.

It's deserted, no one is here anymore.

"You really know how to pick the time. If you had come earlier, I would have made you a laborer."

It was already past ten o'clock, and Chen Yang must be really hungry. When he was eating seriously, Yuanlong said something jokingly.

During these few days of holidays, the temple has been very busy receiving tourists, but this guy came here just after the holidays and finished all the work.

"I arrived at noon. There were too many people in the temple. I looked around but couldn't find you, so I went to chat with Mr. Wang."

Chen Yang gave a dry laugh and buried his head in his meal.

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" Yuan Long asked.

This question is purely redundant.

If he was fine, why would he come to Emei without even having dinner and wait for so long?

It's impossible that he is here for tourism.

Chen Yang ate a big bowl of rice, drank a mouthful of soup to relieve his stomach, and casually pulled his backpack over. From the backpack, he took out a wooden box.

He had the box specially custom-made. It was long, square, painted red, and looked quite exquisite.

He moved the plate away and placed the box on the table. "This is the bronze doll of the Emei Body Tempering and Qi Training Technique that I accidentally obtained. I said before that I would return it to Emei. Master, please take a look. There are eighteen in total."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Long raised his long eyebrows slightly.

When the box was opened, there were eighteen small bronze figures with different postures placed in two rows, like tea sets.

Different exercise routes are depicted on the bodies of these bronze men.

It is the bronze doll of "Emei Body Tempering and Qi Training".

Chen Yang got this set of dolls by accident, discovered the secret, and thus practiced this technique.

Since it originally belonged to Emei, it was only right for it to be returned, not to mention that he had already promised it before.

Now that this technique has been perfected, Xuan Jing has also taught him the more advanced "Dharma Image Golden Body Technique". He should indeed return the favor, otherwise it would be too rude.

"Amitabha."

Yuanlong looked serious. This set of skills had extraordinary significance for Emei.

Because this set of skills was lost, the inheritance of "The Golden Body Technique" was almost cut off, and no one has been able to practice it for more than two hundred years.

Originally, even if Chen Yang did not return the martial arts technique, Emei would not force him to do so. However, the fact that Chen Yang sent the martial arts technique was enough to prove that he valued his promise.

At least, I didn't misjudge him.

"Xiaoyang, on behalf of Emei, I would like to thank you."

Yuanlong stood up and bowed to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't dare to accept it, and quickly stood up to return the gift, "Master, there's no need to be polite. This originally belonged to Emei, and now it's just being returned to its original owner..."

"You can't say that. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid this technique would have been lost."

Yuanlong smiled.

After collecting the plates, the two came out of the cafeteria.

Chen Yang said, "I came here this time because I have something else to do, and I would like to ask the master for help..."

This guy actually knows how to deal with people. He first returns the bronze man to the temple and then asks Yuanlong for help.

In this case, can Yuanlong still refuse?
"No need to be so polite. Just tell me if it's something I can do." Yuanlong was in a good mood too.

Although I was a little tired during this May Day, it was worth it.

Now that he has found the secret book of "Emei Body Tempering and Qigong", the inheritance that had been broken for two hundred years has been continued in his hands. He can be said to have done his best to repay the predecessors of the Emei Buddhist lineage.

"That's it..."

Chen Yang did not hide anything. Since he came to seek help, there was no reason for him to be afraid of seeing a doctor.

He immediately told Yuanlong about what happened in Mihun Pond.

From being instigated by the eight-winged centipede to go to the Soul-Losing Pond, to discovering the innate Dao pattern, to leading the mandrill to destroy the Dao pattern, and finally incurring the punishment from the sky...

I told Yuanlong everything in detail.

The only thing that was concealed was the fact that he had a Jiao pear in his hand.

Of course, it’s not concealing it, it’s just not saying it.

Not saying it doesn’t mean cheating.

Yuanlong is different from Wang Yuanchao. Although he trusts Wang Yuanchao, private relationships are private relationships, and Wang Yuanchao has an official status. If you tell him something, there is no guarantee that he will report it to his superiors, which would cause a lot of trouble.

Yuanlong is different. He is a highly accomplished monk, so Chen Yang feels safe to tell him the story. If Yuanlong asks about the exchange of pears, he will most likely not hide it.

After all, how can a mighty Emei steal a fruit from you?
You really underestimate other people's potential.

"Were you the one who caused the divine punishment that day?" Yuan Long was naturally surprised after hearing this.

If Chen Yang didn't say it, he would just think it was a punishment from God that day, and that it was done by the mandrill.

Chen Yang laughed dryly, "I didn't expect that it would cause such a big commotion. I wanted to let the mandrill take the blame, and I didn't do anything. I wanted to sit back and enjoy the fruits of my labor, but I didn't expect that I would still be targeted by the punishment of heaven..."

Yuan Long smiled bitterly and shook his head. "As the saying goes, you should not have the intention to harm others. Even if it is a mandrill, God is watching what you do. It was you who caused the incident, so it is right for you to be the target..."

“I also realized it later.”

Chen Yang sighed, "But fortunately it wasn't serious, and Tianjian had no intention of killing me. Old Centipede even kowtowed and begged for mercy, so Tianjian let it go. Only the baboon refused to accept it, pointing at the sky and cursing, and ended up being taught a good lesson by Tianjian..."

Although he said it was not serious, Chen Yang was actually still very scared when he thought about it now.

Yuan Long nodded slightly. "The body of the mandrill has been transported back to the temple. We dissected it last night. We were lucky enough to find half an undigested pear from its stomach..."

"Oh?"

Chen Yang was slightly stunned and a little surprised.

Undigested mulberry? In the belly of a mandrill?
There were only three fruits in total. He took one, the centipede took one, and the last one escaped underground. Where did the one in the mandrill's stomach come from?

The one that escaped underground?

If that was the case, it would seem reasonable that the mandrill was killed by divine punishment.

"what happened?"

Yuanlong noticed that he looked strange and asked.

Chen Yang said, "Nothing, I was just thinking, when the pear fruit fell to the ground, it disappeared into the ground. We couldn't catch it, so how could it have ended up in the mandrill's stomach?"

What he said was very artistic. He did not say that he picked the fruit, but only that the fruit ran away.

Yuan Long said, "Every sip and every bite is destined by heaven. We can only say that the mandrill had the good fortune, but it was too shallow to enjoy it. At least half of the fruit was left behind, so it wasn't too wasteful."

"Where are the fruits?" Chen Yang asked casually.

"It was taken away by Uncle Xuan Jing."

Yuanlong smiled awkwardly.

That day when he said he wanted to dissect the body of a mandrill, Xuan Jing laughed and told him to just say it if he wanted to eat poop. As a result, they really dissected out half a fruit, and Xuan Jing was the first to come when he smelled the scent.

Chen Yang didn't care and continued to talk about business. "Just now, when I was listening to the chanting in the temple, I felt that the calamity power in my body had been dissipated, but the speed of dissipation was a bit slow. Master, I wonder if there is any method in Emei that can help me dissipate the calamity power quickly?"

"Robbery force!"

Yuan Long pondered for a moment, "This thing is indeed difficult to deal with, but it is not without a way to resolve it. Just as you said just now, we can gather the power of all the monks and use Buddhism to help you resolve it..."

"But the power of calamity is something that is endless. This method consumes manpower. Secondly, even if it is resolved, it is only temporary. It is difficult to eradicate it completely..."

"what?"

Chen Yang was a little confused when he heard this, "Is there no way to eradicate this thing?"

He had been thinking that even if there was no other way to resolve the disaster, he could just stay in Baoguo Temple, listen to more lectures and chants, and he would be able to resolve it.

If we can resolve 5% at one time, wouldn’t it be 100% after 20 times?
Even more so, if Yuanlong could organize many eminent monks from Emei to chant sutras specifically for him, the effect would definitely be better, and it might even be possible to get the job done in one go.

But now Yuanlong told him that this thing is difficult to eradicate.

This surprised Chen Yang a little.

Yuan Long smiled and said, "It's difficult to eradicate it completely, but it's not impossible to completely eradicate it."

He did not rush to explain the method, but said, "Even though you have listened to the chanting once and the calamity energy in your body has been dissipated, I am afraid that when you wake up tomorrow morning, the calamity energy that has been dissipated will be replenished again."

"The existence of this thing will not only affect your healing, but will also affect your cultivation, slowing down your progress. When you break through the Dao Zhen realm one day in the future and attract the Dao Zhen Heavenly Tribulation, the Tribulation Qi in your body will almost certainly cause the Heavenly Tribulation to mutate, and its power will increase many times..."

Chen Yang swallowed his saliva after hearing Yuan Long's words.

"Master, please stop talking about this. Is there any way to deal with my current situation?" Chen Yang didn't want to hear Yuan Long talk about these scary consequences.

"There are many ways to resolve the calamity."

Yuan Long said, "Either you stay in the temple forever, with the ancient Buddha and green lamps, listening to Buddhist chants every day, the calamity in your body will be suppressed, and over time it will not become a big deal, and the impact on you will be minimized..."

In Changliu Temple?

Can you let me become a monk here?
Of course it was impossible for Chen Yang to stay here for long. Before Yuan Long finished speaking, he shook his head.

Yuan Long also knew that this was unrealistic, so he said, "There is another way. The Elephant Washing Pool in Tianhua Zen Temple can also cleanse the calamity energy. You only need to soak in the Elephant Washing Pool once a month, which should be enough to suppress the calamity energy in your body..."

(End of this chapter)