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"To get rich, build roads first!"

"Even though we're located in a remote area, it doesn't matter!"

"The mountains and forests are full of wild game, and after the rain there are plenty of bamboo shoots and mushrooms. These are rare and sought-after items in the eyes of city dwellers!"

"As long as we can open up channels to the outside world and sell our local specialties, we'll eventually get rich!"

"Fellow villagers! Believe me!"

Kinnara was not like his Western disciples, who immediately preached the theory of suffering and hardship!

Rather, it's clarifying that the current hardship is an objective reality, and since we cannot change the objective environment, we should take the initiative to change it!

Three punches smashed the bare walls of the house!

Kinnara preached here for several years and was very respected!

People from several villages gathered here, their faces blank, not understanding what sales channels were.

"Master, whatever you say, we will do."

"yes!"

"Yes, Immortal Master, please arrange what to do quickly."

Kinnara's influence extended for hundreds of miles, and his rule covered nearly 100,000 people!

By allocating one in twenty, five thousand people were mobilized!

Start building bridges and paving roads!

The roads need to be wide and tidy!

The bridge must be sturdy!

The elderly, women, and children help with cooking and delivering meals!

Ashu followed her teacher Kinnara all day long, leaving early and returning late, and was responsible for command and dispatch.

Days passed one by one.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The bridge and road construction also lasted for more than half a year.

Even people aren't made of iron; they all started to feel tired.

Kinnara said, "Everyone, let's hold on for just half a month! Just the last half month!"

then!

The people gritted their teeth and persevered for another half month!

The road is open.

Kinnara had already made contact with the merchants in the city.

Merchants drove their horse-drawn carts and wagons along the newly paved roads, pouring into the villages nestled against the mountains.

"Huh? A wolf pelt? Good stuff!"

"A blue violet? Good stuff!"

Various animal hides, wild game, tiger bones, and tiger penises were bought up by big merchants at high prices!

The setting sun casts a bloody glow.

The villagers in the nearby villages were dumbfounded as they carried their heavy wallets.

"Money! Lots of money!"

"I've never seen so much money in my life..."

"We've struck it rich!"

"Waaaaah..."

"It's all thanks to the Immortal Master!"

then!

The people spontaneously went to find Kinnara, wanting to share their money with him!

If it weren't for the immortal master, I wouldn't be where I am today.

Kinnara laughed and said, "Go back, I don't want to."

"Your well-being is more important than anything else."

To express their gratitude, the people insisted on giving them something as a gift.

There are free-range eggs, local medicinal herbs, and grains.

Kinnara insisted on collecting only a small amount from each household, but when it piled up, it was quite frightening.

Kinnara looked at the resolute villagers and smiled calmly, "This monk's foundation is now quite solid!"

"All living beings in this world are inherently evil, but with a little guidance, they can turn back to the right path and escape the sea of ​​suffering!"

Ashu walked over with a smile, "Master, I've sold some of my saved-up mountain goods and I have some money now."

Ashu took out a cloth bag, which was quite heavy.

Kinnara laughed and said, "Keep them."

Ashu nodded emphatically, then changed the subject, "Teacher, your disciple would like to make you some clothes..."

As a disciple of the West, Kinnara naturally possesses the excellent Western virtues of "enduring hardship and persevering"!

He had worn the same monk's robes for ten thousand years, and they were tattered and worn.

Even the revered masters Jieyin and Zhunti never changed their monk robes, so why would their disciples change them?

The main focus is on saving money!

Kinnara was indifferent to the Dao, saying, "Worldly wealth and honor are too tempting. Some are greedy for money, some for power, but as for me, they are all fleeting clouds!"

"This is a humble abode, but my virtue is fragrant; though my robes are simple, my heart is steadfast in the Way."

Ashu asked timidly, "Teacher... what did you say?"

Ashu gazed at her teacher with her bright eyes, her heart pounding. She gritted her teeth, steeled her resolve, and strode forward.

He wrapped his arms around the teacher's waist.

Kinnara was solemnly expounding on Western doctrines when he was suddenly ambushed by Ashu, catching him somewhat off guard.

Immediately afterwards, a delicate fragrance wafted into Kinnara's nostrils, refreshing and delightful.

Kinnara's mind went blank for a moment. "Ash...you..."

Ashu blushed deeply, too ashamed to look up. Listening to her teacher's pounding heartbeat, she stammered, "Measure me...make...make a set of clothes..."

"I see!"

"Fine, then you measure it."

"Mmm!" Ashu nodded gently.

She wrapped her arms around her waist and abdomen, carefully and meticulously measuring her measurements... from her waist and abdomen to the top of her head.

Kinnara suddenly felt something soft press against him...

Kinnara closed her eyes slightly and silently recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra.

"Teacher's purification mantra...it's not working? There's a flaw? No way! I'll have to remind the teacher to improve the purification mantra when we get back."

"This softness...why does it stir my heart?"

"Speaking of which... Ashu will be thirteen after the New Year, right?"

Kinnara's thoughts became increasingly chaotic.

Until the measurement is completed.

"Teacher, I've finished measuring."

"Um!"

"Teacher, did I go to buy fabric?"

Go ahead, be careful.

"Uh-huh!"

Ashu left happily to go to town to buy cloth.

Kinnara gazed at Ashu's retreating figure, "This humble monk..."

hum!

Kinnara's magical power seemed to be out of control and began to surge.

Kinnara's expression changed drastically. "This...this is a sign of breaking through a realm? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"This humble monk has only cultivated to the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal for ten thousand years, and the shackles have already appeared. Why have these shackles loosened so quickly?"

The West is poor, so poor!

This has led to a lack of top talents in the West!

The Medicine Master and Maitreya once assisted two emperors of the human race and fought through the entire Investiture of the Gods and the Great Conquest before barely managing to sever one of their corpses and reach the Quasi-Saint realm!

Kinnara had only reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal level for ten thousand years when he felt the urge to sever his corpse and prove his Dao?

Why?

"How could it be so fast?"

"Could it be... because just now... when my mind went blank, I happened to enter a state of enlightenment?"

Kinnara was completely baffled!

"Xiao Qing!"

"Follow Ah-Shu closely!"

Xiaoqing, the green snake, constantly bathes in the spiritually rich abode of the Kinnara, and her cultivation progresses by leaps and bounds.

They're almost at the stage of refining emptiness and merging with the Dao.

The green snake nodded repeatedly, turned into smoke, and hid in the shadows to protect Ashu.

Strike while the iron is hot.

Kinnara returned home, sat in meditation on a futon, and prepared to dismember his corpse!

however!

Several breaths have passed!

The feeling of breaking free of shackles and dismembering a corpse that had just appeared has vanished!

Why is this happening?

By evening!

When Ashu returned from town, she bought the finest fabric.

After dinner.

Inside the house!

Kinnara sat quietly on the futon, cultivating.

Ashu was making clothes on the side.

Living together in the same room?

Ashu was afraid of worms, so after that incident, she slept in the teacher's room.

Kinnara felt it had a bad influence.

Ashu: "Teacher, aren't you an immortal?"

"yes!"

Kinnara was a disciple of the West, and his monk's heart was as firm as a rock. After being attacked by Ashu, he could not say anything more.

then!

Ashu moved in.

Night deepened.

Kinnara slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ashu who was still cutting and sewing, and said slowly, "Disciple, a tree that can be embraced grows from a tiny sprout, and a towering platform rises from a mound of earth."

Ashu: "Okay, okay, I know."

The night grew deeper.

Ashu took off her clothes and went to sleep, wearing only a thin nightgown...

Half an hour later.

Kinnara was unable to enter a meditative state for a long time.

"Why? Why exactly? The feeling of breakthrough has vanished?"

"Could it really be related to Ashu?"

"Impossible! My disciple may be excellent in every way, but he could not possibly prevent me from reaching the Quasi-Saint realm..."

"Give it a try?"

Kinnara fell into deep thought.

Much later.

Kinnara approached the bed, looked at his disciple who was breathing evenly, and reached out his hand!

Kinnara placed his hand on his disciple's hand!

hum!

A sense of sudden enlightenment, a feeling of breaking free from constraints, manifests!

Kinnara was overjoyed, "The severing of the corpse is within reach!"

The next moment, Ashu woke up, "Teacher...you..."

Ashu's heart was pounding like a deer...

"Let me examine your aptitude and nourish your body, so that you can solidify your foundation for future cultivation!"

Kinnara panicked and told the first lie of his life!