amaotonovel Chapter 127 A New Path to Incense, the Old Abbot of Jiuxiang Temple
Chapter 127 A New Path to Incense, the Old Abbot of Jiuxiang Temple
The blue halo in Li Changxiao's eyes gradually dissipated.
His brows slightly frowned.
He continued to walk down. The eighth floor was very large and was used to guard prisoners. Even after hundreds of years, a faint smell of blood could still be smelled.
he realized.
Kukoji Temple did not disband naturally after its spiritual energy was exhausted.
Walk all the way down.
From the first floor to the eighth floor.
Various classics are almost all intact.
If they would naturally disintegrate due to exhaustion of spiritual energy, why has no one come to collect these magical books?
Although it is impossible to expend spiritual energy to practice these techniques after the spiritual energy is exhausted, the significance of the existence of these classics is far more than that. They also include the insights of the predecessors on the Tao and have great reference value.
Even on the seventh floor.
Li Changxiao also saw the very famous "Yanxi Gong" of Buddhism. He roughly read it and found that this method was very profound and would definitely be very useful in studying the way to prolong life.
But he didn't take it. He wanted this skill to fall into the hands of more meaningful people.
His cultivation is not enough, his understanding of the Dao is not deep, and he is not short of life. In his hands, this technique may seem like a waste of God's gift.
Li Changxiao circled around on the eighth floor.
It took about two days.
Go back to the passage connecting the seventh and eighth floors.
He hesitated for a moment, then drew out his sword and carved a line of words on the ground.
"There is a strange disease here."
Li Changxiao sprinkled a layer of dust on this line of words to make it look more old.
Then, he turned and left, looking for the entrance to the next floor.
On the eighth level, Li Changxiao’s gains were actually quite significant.
Through the dreams conveyed by these torture instruments, Li Changxiao learned that there was a disease that once spread in Jiuxiang Temple.
But the fragments were too fragmented and he was unable to organize all the information.
……
time flies.
Four days later.
Mu Qin and Si Nian opened their eyes. Mu Qin's eyes lit up slightly, and she found a hint of inspiration from the thousands of incense books.
This quiet and peaceful fairy actually had a smile on her face. One can imagine how fruitful she was in this trip.
Si Nian looked at his master.
Li Tianyu had been waiting on the side for a long time. When he saw the two finally move, he came over curiously.
The incense they were studying was only shared with their father. Even though he was a prince, he only knew a rough idea and was not clear about the specific content and circumstances.
If you overhear one or two things, it would be an unexpected gain.
Mu Qin did not hide anything on purpose. She generously told the two of them about her gains.
From the magical texts of Kyukoji Temple.
She vaguely felt the path that she would take in the future.
It is to use the power of incense to condense the body of incense! Then use the power of incense with the body of incense, maybe you can embark on another path of immortality!
It is just a vague concept nowadays.
Li Tianyu was greatly shocked when he heard this, and his eyes showed even more respect. He thought that his father really gave him a great gift.
If you get a glimpse of the secrets of this new road, you will benefit greatly.
Mu Qin was also in a very good mood. The bottleneck that had been difficult to break through and the road ahead that had been shrouded in fog finally had a glimmer of hope.
"Continue, maybe there will be more important information."
"I need more."
A gleam of determination flashed across Mu Qin's eyes.
The group followed the passage and headed towards the eighth floor.
Sudden.
A line of words on the ground attracted the attention of the three people.
It was carved on the ground by Li Changxiao using his sword.
"Strange disease?" Li Tianyu was stunned and frowned deeply.
"A strange disease in Buddhism..." Mu Qin thought thoughtfully.
According to her experience, Buddhism sometimes does breed strange diseases.
The most common one is falling into the devil.
Secondly, there is Buddha's delusion, which refers to epilepsy...
Many of these strange diseases are contagious, so Buddhists take them very seriously. However, in the vast majority of cases, they are only contagious to other Buddhist practitioners.
The road is right in front of us.
How could Mu Qin give up? She stepped onto the eighth floor with determination.
"This is a hell, a place dedicated to punishing those who break the rules."
Walk all the way.
Mu Qin imparted knowledge to the two of them, and they came to an independent cell that was two people tall and four people wide, with iron chains all over the inside.
Mu Qin's pupils shrank, and she told the two people behind her that although the cell was small, anyone who could be imprisoned in it must be a big shot in the fusion stage at least.
This cell is integrated with the "Eighteen Prisons". If I were locked in here during my prime, there would be no possibility of escaping.
Her eyes showed a thoughtful look, but she had never remembered that there was a "Buddha" who broke the precepts and was imprisoned here.
In Jiuxiang Temple, there is a strict hierarchy, and the most powerful people can be divided into small Buddhas, big Buddhas, and Lord Buddha from low to high.
There are only a handful of Buddha-level figures, and each of them is an extremely powerful and terrifying being. If one of them were to be imprisoned, it would probably cause a huge stir.
Mu Qin didn't dwell on this too much.
Continue walking down.
The ninth floor.
It is a world of magma that has lost its temperature and is completely solidified.
Walking on it is as easy as walking on flat ground.
The tenth floor.
The eleventh floor.
The twelfth floor.
Each has its own characteristics, but they are all very large.
……
Thirteenth floor.
This was an open space, and the space was not very large. After walking for only a few hours, we found the passage to the next level.
But just as he was walking along the passage towards the fourteenth floor.
But he ran into an old monk head-on. He was wearing a cassock, had an aged face, and had already passed away.
The three of them were shocked.
Even Mu Qin had lost control of her facial expression.
She put two fingers together and touched the old monk's forehead, wanting to check whether he was faking his death.
However, this was not the case. The old monk was already dead.
"call…"
Mu Qin exhaled and turned back to look at the two of them, saying sternly, "You two must leave the Eighteen Prisons immediately."
After Mu Qin finished speaking, she walked to the next floor with a grim look on her face.
"Master." Si Nian subconsciously grabbed her hand.
Mu Qin turned around.
Si Nian wanted to say something but stopped himself, and finally let go of her hand.
"Don't worry, Immortal Mu, I will take good care of my sister."
Li Tianyu spoke out.
He was such a smart man that he realized that Mu Qin went down alone because there might be danger down there and she didn't want to involve the two of them.
This was a kind gesture, and Li Tianyu admired it from the bottom of his heart. If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't let a stranger like him leave so easily.
At least by reversing their positions, he can make the best use of his resources.
Li Tianyu's statement made Mu Qin nod, and then she shouted coldly, "Leave quickly!"
The words fell.
Li Tianyu and Si Nian ran upwards at an extremely fast speed without wasting a moment.
Mu Qin walked towards the fourteenth floor.