Chapter 1043 The Secret Realm of the West
Venerable Qingyan's ability to cultivate to the stage of transcending tribulations relies not only on his terrifying talent, astonishing calculations, perseverance and luck.
At critical moments, he will give in even when he should.
"It's okay." Lu Yang walked around inspecting the cabin with his hands behind his back, looking quite elegant.
After all, it was the work of the great master of overcoming tribulations, and it was extraordinary. The cabin was so well made that there were no burrs at all.
The cabin is fully equipped with tables, chairs, benches, beds, and wardrobes.
"Wait a minute, why is there only one bed?" Lu Yang frowned. He slept here, where did the fairy sleep?
Venerable Qingyan was surprised: "Given your relationship with the Great Immortal, why do you still sleep in separate beds?"
"Um?"
"Um?"
Venerable Qingyan realized his mistake and had a disagreement with the leader. It must be his own fault. He quickly changed his mind and said, "I didn't think carefully. I will build another bed right now."
"Just a bed." Immortal Fairy floated out and thought that this cabin was okay. Although it was far inferior to Zhu Tian, it was still okay. The Great Xia Palace was built during the Tribulation Period.
"This..." Venerable Qingyan's eyes were wandering, not knowing who to listen to. Logically speaking, he should listen to the Great Immortal, but it seemed that the red man who offended the Great Immortal would not end well.
“Fairy, if it’s just a bed, where can I sleep?”
"Isn't this bed quite big? It can't accommodate the two of us?" Immortal Fairy gestured, and the bed made by Lord Qingyan was bigger than the one in the spiritual space.
“As the emperor of the Soybean Dynasty, you have a rich body, and your ministers are frightened. How can you be qualified to sleep in the same bed with the Holy Emperor? That is something only a male favorite can do.”
“Are you a man’s favorite?” The Immortal Fairy had never heard of this word and asked curiously.
Lu Yang said seriously: "No."
“Okay then, two beds.”
Seeing this scene, Venerable Qingyan thought that he should listen to Lu Yang in the future.
After one night, the elders of Xitian Temple were still looking for any clues about Ye Zijin, but they could not find any traces of Ye Zijin even after the entire Xitian City was turned upside down.
Xin Ding's life has become richer. Because of Yu Youlan's one-sided affair, there are many monks who are looking for trouble. The monks who are hostile to Xin Ding are all Qi Dzogchen practitioners. With their realm, they will be beaten if they fight against Xin Ding. People said that the big one was bullying the small ones, so they sent Qi-training seventh-level subordinates who were on par with Xin Ding.
There is a Yinglong visualization chart. If you have learned the Arhat Fist and the Lion's Roar Kung Fu, you will be invincible at the same level.
After those who have practiced the seventh level of Qi, we will send those who have practiced the eighth level. After those who have practiced the eighth level, we will send those who have practiced the ninth level. Those who have completed the ninth level of Qi practice will be sent to the stage in person.
The mind is as strong as a broken bamboo, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes. He feeds fighting with fighting. His fighting skills and understanding of Arhat Fist and Lion Roar Kung Fu improve rapidly, which is breathtaking.
“With such talent, one will definitely be able to enter the Upper Monk Academy and become a monk in the Upper Academy in the future.”
"It's hard to say. He has the lowest level of Five Spiritual Roots. Even if he can fight during the Qi training period, it's just that he has few methods during the Qi training period. He happened to learn the lion's roar technique that shouldn't be learned during the Qi training period."
“You will be weak when you reach the foundation building stage, but it will only be good for a while.”
“That’s right, I really thought that a mere handyman monk could show off his power.”
Be calm in the face of all kinds of comments from others, turn a deaf ear to them, and concentrate on cultivation.
Until two months later, Master Mingyu summoned all the monks in the Qi-training period to enter the Xitian Secret Realm. There was nothing, even if I asked these Qi-training monks afterwards, it would be useless, they had all been forgotten.
During the Qi training period, all the monks entered the secret realm. Xitian Temple was suddenly empty, and two deacons of the martial monks academy started chatting.
“Is there any limit to the secret realm of the West? Otherwise, why are only the monks in the Qi training period allowed to enter and not us?”
“Is it possible that we went in during our Qi training period?”
“Hey, what you said makes sense.”
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This was the first time for many people to see Master Mingyu. The monks could not hide their excitement in their eyes, although they had no idea where Master Mingyu was going to take them.
It was also the first time for Lu Yang to meet the ruler of the Buddhist country.
Master Mingyu is tall and stands out among the crowd. He wears an immediately gorgeous cassock to highlight his status.
Lately, I have been determined to be in the limelight. I am also eye-catching, and I have envious and jealous eyes.
Master Mingyu took everyone to the place behind the abbot's courtyard. This is a restricted area shrouded in the fog of chaos. All spiritual exploration is prohibited. Only Master Mingyu is qualified to enter. The secret realm of the West is hidden somewhere in the fog of chaos. , so no one knows the true location of the Western Heaven Secret Realm.
"The secret realm has been opened, right in the mouth of a stone lion." said the Immortal Fairy. In the entire Chaos Forbidden Zone, except Master Mingyu, only the Immortal Fairy could see clearly what was going on.
Master Mingyu broke off a tooth of the stone lion, and the secret realm of the West was opened, and all the monks entered it one after another.
“Such a rich Buddha’s breath.” As soon as he entered the secret realm, Lu Yang could feel the Buddha’s breath from the outside world through the small world of Qingfeng Sword, which made him amazed.
This is the Buddha's breath used for purification and salvation, but Lu Yang has never seen such rich Buddha's breath.
All the monks stood there with blank eyes.
"Have you entered the illusion under the influence of the Buddha's breath?" Lu Yang's cultivation method is most sensitive to illusion. It seems that this is the test method of the secret realm of the West.
"I don't know if any of this batch has passed the test." Master Mingyu is very unsure. It has been a long time since any monk has passed the test of the secret realm. Even he has failed. If we continue to pursue it, we can trace it to twelve thousand years. Before, when his master was still in the Qi training stage.
"Perhaps the heart of the Discipline Academy really has hope." Master Mingyu looked at a monk with big ears and a Buddha-like face. Listening to the lecture by the leader of the Discipline Academy, this person's heart is really a rare good seedling. He is born like a Buddha and is proficient in Buddhist principles. , is a loyal man, and everyone who knows him praises him.
As for concentration, he has also heard about it, but concentration is famous for its fighting power, not the Dharma.
If you want to pass the test of the secret realm, your cultivation is not important, what is important is the Dharma.
“Let’s see their choices in the illusion.” Master Mingyu recited a Buddha’s name, blended into the Buddha’s breath, and entered the illusion.
In the fantasy, Xin Zhen was exposed to the scorching sun. He stripped off his arms and carried a huge stone on his back to build a statue of the gods. Unexpectedly, the boulder fell to the ground and broke a corner. The supervisor was furious when he saw this and beat him with a whip. Xin Zhen clasped his hands together and chanted Through the scriptures, one enters a state of forgetfulness of things and self, and forgets the pain of the physical body.
“It’s good to be able to withstand such pain without changing his expression.” Master Mingyu praised him.
“I heard from the Wu Monk Academy that concentration is also a good idea?” Master Mingyu thought of concentration and entered the illusion of concentration.
As soon as I entered the illusion, I heard bursts of screams, and the screams were shrill.
Master Mingyu frowned, why is his mind so calm that he can't bear even the slightest pain?
Then he saw Xin Ding beating the overseer with a whip.(End of this chapter)