No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 24: Concealing the truth
For Xu Shun, he just heard a bang, felt the huge air wave and the swaying boat.

So, what about this troubled world?

Zhuo Shi felt... a huge pain!
Anyone whose heart is pierced by a sword will feel pain.

Even if it's just a tiny hole like a needle.

"How is it possible..." Zhuoshi said as he looked at the blood flowing out of his heart.

His heart is the heart of Buddha, the heart of true Buddha, the heart of Maitreya Buddha.

Neither born nor destroyed, not in the past, but in the future.

Back then, when he first started practicing, he accidentally obtained a piece of heart. Later, he traveled all over the world of immortal cultivation before he collected the complete Buddha's heart.

Who can pierce the heart of Buddha?

This is the place that feels incredible in this turbid world.

Taoist Lan was riding the wind not far from him, frowning as he looked at Zhuoshi who was bleeding from his chest.

According to his prediction, when the two swords joined together, the world would be torn into dust, and only a small hole would be pierced in the heart.

There is something strange about this heart.

However, there are many strange things in the world of cultivating immortals.

Every few decades or hundreds of years, there will always be strange protective methods appearing, making it difficult to guard against them.

Hey, can't these people study the true Dharma?

What kind of method of protecting the Dao is being studied!

"You can be proud of yourself if you can block my sword!" Lan Daoren looked at Zhuo Shi and said, "But that's all!"

Without hesitation, he combined his two swords again, and another ray of light flew towards the turbid world.

If one sword doesn’t work, try another!
With a "pop" sound, the monk Zhuoshi who was pierced by the sword light disappeared like foam.

The troubled times are gone.

Running very fast.

A person at Yuanshen stage escaped right under the nose of Mahayana stage. It has to be said that there are still some tricks to practicing in this corrupted world.

"Master, why don't you chase him?" Xu Shun covered his ears and said when he saw Lan Daoren landing on the bow of the boat.

The speed of Lan Daoren's two swords just now was too fast. The sound of the air exploding was like thunder in his ears, making him very uncomfortable.

"It's useless to chase him." Taoist Lan hid the two sword lights and lay on the bow again and said.

"To cut the grass, you need to remove the roots!" Xu Shun made a gesture.

"I have no grudge against him in the past, nor do I have any hatred against him today. I was just passing by today." Lan Dao Ren said, "Why bother to force him?"

"Besides, the Buddhist monks have three treasures: Buddha's light, escape method, and shamelessness."

"The Buddha's light protects his body, and his escape method is exquisite, just like a mouse, which is really annoying."

A mouse with a turtle shell and running fast is quite annoying, and Lan Daoren just finds it troublesome.

Anyway, it wasn't him who was chopped.

In the turbid world, no one dared to go to his house to cause trouble.

He was happy to save trouble.

Xu Shun understood what Master Lan meant.

"God! You are a real god!"

Jiang Che saw Lan Daoist chop the Living Buddha away with a single blow, and immediately slid across the deck and hugged Lan Daoist's thighs: "Please ask the gods to accept me as your disciple!"

Taoist Lan glanced at Jiang Che and said, "We are not destined to be together, so don't force it."

"Huh?" Jiang Che was stunned.

"A cultivator must have a good physique before he can practice, and he also needs a master to lead him into the door before he can practice." Xu Shun said from the side.

Maxima often has it, but Bole does not often have it.

People with good aptitude do have it, but not all people with good aptitude can practice.

He was really lucky in this life, as he actually met Lan Daoren passing by in the mountain village.

"What fate do you need? I have fish..." Jiang Che wanted to continue to argue and use the fish to please Taoist Lan, but Taoist Lan raised his hand and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

After that, whenever he approached Lan Dao Ren again, he was blocked by a layer of ruthless air.

Lan Daoren couldn't hear what he said. "Let's go! Don't disturb Master from fishing." Xu Shun said while pulling Jiang Che.

He knew that Lan Dao Ren was most afraid of being pestered to become a disciple, so he seldom showed off his cultivation.

"Then...I...this..." Jiang Che couldn't speak clearly.

Suddenly, a fairy opportunity appeared in front of me, but I didn’t grasp it. Who can understand this feeling?
If you become a disciple of an immortal, you will no longer be the kind of person who makes a living on the river.

How could he not hope for one?
He asked Xu Shun for help, but Xu Shun was unable to make the decision for Master Lan and could only shake his head helplessly.

He went to ask Taoist Lan for help again, but Taoist Lan pretended not to see anything.

After walking downstream from the Foguang Port for two days, Taoist Lan and Xu Shun changed their route.

Jiang Che is really too annoying!
They decided to disembark early.

After the two got off the boat, Jiang Che steered the boat further downstream. After a few days, he saw a big city leaning against the river.

It was his destination this time, Dajiangkou.

Jiang Che was delighted, knowing that he had arrived at the destination.

He trudged into the cabin and spoke respectfully in front of the two handymen.

"Master, we are here."

One of the handymen looked to be about sixty years old, wore tattered clothes, and was hunched over. He worked silently on the boat and no one noticed him.

Even Xu Shun didn't know the name of this handyman.

Who is the handyman?

Why would Jiang Che be so respectful?
"good very good!"

As the handyman called the master spoke, golden light emanated from his body, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a handsome monk with a smile on his face.

His left eye was the same as that of an ordinary person, but what was strange was his right eye. His right eye was lowered, like the eyes of a Buddha.

That is the Buddha's eye.

It was thanks to the Buddha's eyes that he was able to disguise himself for many days under the nose of Master Lan.

The two eyes are of different sizes, like different-sized eyes, which is a bit funny.

"Thanks to Taoist Lan Ran, we were able to safely pass through the Fo Guang Port guarded by Senior Brother Zhuo Shi." He said with a smile:

"Tsk tsk tsk ~ Senior Brother Zhuoshi has become rich, so he wants to eat all the food for himself and doesn't want to associate with us fellow brothers anymore."

He is Zhuo Shi's junior fellow apprentice.

Turbid world.

"It turns out that this hand is actually a Buddha's hand. No wonder senior brother has been waiting by the river for several years." Zhuojie took out a wooden box from the cabin, opened it and said.

Inside the wooden box, there was a flesh-colored right hand, which was plump and looked like a fat man's hand.

The only difference is that this right hand has no blood and does not smell rotten. Instead, it is as elastic as a living person's arm.

"You deserve the credit for making it here smoothly this time!" Zhuojie said to Jiang Che with a smile.

"Then..." Jiang Che's eyebrows brightened with joy, and he said, "Master, are you willing to accept me as your disciple? So that I can practice as well?"

"Yes, this is what you deserve!" Zhuojie said with a smile.

He really loves to laugh.

His smile is also very friendly, which makes people feel good about him.

“Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!” Jiang Che kowtowed repeatedly.

He worked so hard all the way just for this moment!
From then on, he was no longer the captain of the ship who could handle any storm.

"Put your head here and close your eyes!" Zhuojie said to Jiang Che, who was kowtowing with blood on his forehead.

Jiang Che was overjoyed, and as Turbidity Realm said, he knelt in front of Turbidity Realm, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes.

Zhuojie looked at him with a smile, then raised his right hand and placed it on Jiang Che's head.

With a "pop", Jiang Che's head burst open like a watermelon.

"If we are destined to meet in the next life, please be my disciple again!" Zhuojie said, "In this life, you know too much."

You know too much and are not suitable to be his apprentice.

　Black Monkey has so many people proofreading and there are typos, so what if I have a few typos? (dog head)

　　
　
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