"you you"
"The donor wants to go to the west, and the poor monk will send you there now." The monk said with a smile, and the golden light on his body lit up.
After a scream, the man and the monk disappeared.
Slowly, there is a legend in the northwest. There was a monk who was walking in the northwest, helping others, doing good deeds, and spreading the Dharma. He was an eminent monk who came from the Pure Land of the Buddha to save the world.
In the autumn wind, the leaves turn yellow, wither, and fall with the wind. The mountains are colorful and very beautiful.
On Yuxiao Mountain, in the stone cave, the sacred stone in Wang An's hand has shrunk by more than half.
In the past few months, he has not been sitting here all the time. Sometimes he will get up, walk around, think about it, and then come back to continue practicing.
In his body, in the qi sea dantian, the true energy gathered, like a sea. In that "sea", a crystal appeared, very small, fixed in the center, motionless, as if The legendary Dinghai Pearl.
A few grains of rice can compete with the sun and the moon.
Since then, Wang An finally took a crucial step and reached a new level of cultivation.
The so-called swallowing of a golden elixir means that my fate is determined by me and not by God.
He has reached this point. Although it is very small, the golden elixir is really formed. The next thing he has to do is to continuously convert his own energy into golden elixir. This process will take some time.
Not in a hurry, not in a hurry,
After practicing for so many years, his mind has been tempered to be very peaceful.
Autumn passed quickly, the north wind outside became cold, and it soon became freezing cold.
In the mountain village, Li Xinzhu and Monkey were eating hot pot and watching the light snow falling from the sky outside.
“I’ve been away for almost a year and I haven’t come back yet!”
Wang An was indeed out for the longest time this time. Even the two old men asked Li Xinzhu about his whereabouts, and they were obviously a little worried about Wang An.
Li Xinzhu could only tell the two old men that Wang An had gone to a distant place to meet a friend, and he would probably come back before the end of the year.
It is also snowing in the capital, and the snowflakes are much bigger than in the mountain villages. The city and outside are covered in snow.
At the headquarters of the Special Affairs Bureau, senior officials are organizing an important meeting.
In the past two years, more and more special events have occurred, especially this year. The number of special events that occurred this year exceeded the total of the past three years. The Special Affairs Bureau was busy almost from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.
Secret realms appear one after another, and special events occur together. These things need to be dealt with. A little carelessness can cause big trouble.
At present, the vast majority of the people are still kept in the dark and live a peaceful life. If one day they can no longer handle it and all these things break out, we don’t know what it will be like.
"According to me, some things should be disclosed to the public so that the people can know a little bit."
"It is already being done. Some things on the Internet are not so strictly controlled, but what should be controlled still needs to be controlled. Ordinary people suddenly gain power, which will cause trouble, just like the vicious incident that happened in Ningcheng recently. Incident, that man almost killed everyone in the whole building with a knife. What a big incident it was!"
"Yes, we are equipped with sharp weapons and have a murderous intention, but our manpower is still somewhat insufficient."
"Those are still trivial matters. The big problem is in the northwest. The Western Heaven has come out, and we haven't caught those monks yet. The people there originally believed in Buddhism, but now they are saying that those monks are Vajra Arhats. , preparing to rebuild the Buddhist kingdom on earth.
Will they incite people to rebel? What kind of Buddhist country? There is only empire in this land! "
“Wang An seems to be very peaceful recently. What is he doing?”
"It should be on Yuxiao Mountain. God knows what he is doing. It's better to live in peace. We have enough troubles to face."
"Hey, what I mean is that some of the troubles we face can actually be solved through him. After all, where is his ability! How about we send someone to Yuxiao Mountain to contact him?"
“Lu Xiangyi and Xu Qi have both responded, saying that he is in seclusion on Yuxiao Mountain and no outsiders are allowed to disturb him. They can’t see him, and who else can see him. It’s best not to look for anyone who feels uncomfortable at this time.”
With the north wind howling, time flies by quickly, and it’s almost the end of the year. Some people from the mountain village still came to visit, but none of them saw Wang An.
“Sir, haven’t you come down from the mountain yet?” Lu Xiangyi was quite surprised to hear that Wang An hadn’t come down from Yuxiao Mountain yet.
The retreat time this time was indeed long enough.
“Sir, are you preparing to become an immortal?”
"I really don't know about this, but if he really becomes an immortal, you and I will also have light on our faces, right?" Li Xinzhu picked up a piece of meat from the casserole and put it into his mouth, and then took a sip of wine.
“That’s true, you are the great disciple of the Immortal, so I can be related to the Immortal after all.” Lu Xiangyi said with a smile.
“Speaking of which, his cultivation level has already reached that level. How can it be better if his cultivation level is higher?”
On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Wang An returned to the small mountain village from Yuxiao Mountain.
The first thing Li Xinzhu did when he saw him was to circle around him three times and look at him carefully, but he didn't see anything special.
"What are you doing?"
“You haven’t become an immortal yet?” Li Xinzhu asked directly.
“Becoming an immortal? Well, it’s considered accomplished, but it’s just that I didn’t go to heaven.” Wang An said with a smile.
“It’s done, what kind of immortal?”
“Zizaixian.” Wang An said with a smile.
“Thank you for your hard work this year.”
“It’s not hard work, it’s a piece of cake.” Li Xinzhu smiled and waved his hand.
“This is for you to try.” Wang An handed a peach to Li Xinzhu. This was the peach tree outside the place where he practiced on Yuxiao Mountain. The peach tree produced peaches.
When he was practicing in the mountains this year, the peach tree was somewhat affected. In addition, the peach had been fed with zhenqi before, so the peach bore more than a dozen fruits, but it only lasted until winter. Not yet mature.
Wang An came out of the cave, looked at the unripe peaches, and used his true energy to pour into the peach tree, speeding up the ripening of the peaches, and picked a few.
“Peach, where are you from? It looks extraordinary!”
“Peach on Yuxiao Mountain.”
“Yuxiao Mountain, where are the peaches ripe in this winter?”
“It’s not an ordinary peach, try how it tastes.”
Li Xinzhu rubbed the peach and took a bite. It was crispy, sweet and juicy.
“Well, it’s delicious!”
After the peach entered his stomach, he quickly noticed something unusual. The peach contained rich spiritual energy, and it felt like he had taken a Qi-Yi Dan.