This is what an immortal should be like

Chapter 123 A Corner of the Evil Buddha Temple

In the Hidden Immortal Valley, from looking around himself to communicating with the delighted people in the valley, Zhuang Lin finally understood what changes had taken place in the Hidden Immortal Valley during the years he had been in seclusion.

In general, most of the original ideas have been realized, and the efficiency is even higher than what Zhuang Lin imagined in his mind.

Before, Zhuang Lin thought that if it was still possible, he would increase his foundation a little bit every few years, and build up the foundation of the immortal sect bit by bit through careful consideration.

But now it seems that this kind of efficiency is not bad!
Today, Zhuang Lin returned to Dongfeng again, but of course not to go into seclusion again, but to sort out what he had gained over the past few years.

In this secluded room, the ground is covered with scrolls of brocade paper and the air is suspended in the air, with words everywhere that are faintly shimmering.

All the paper, cloth and even bamboo slips that I brought with me before the retreat have been used up.

After taking some new paper rolls from the Shengongfang Paper Mill, which had also moved into the Shengongfang Paper Mill, Zhuang Lin sorted and replenished them at Dongfeng, writing down on paper the few thoughts he had not had time to write down.

At this moment, the last word fell, and Zhuang Lin put down his pen. He looked at the eight-meter-long scroll floating in front of him. All the characters on it emitted a faint glow, and there was also a faint halo on the entire scroll.

Compared to the past, the changes in Yinxian Valley are not just in architecture. The level of some skilled craftsmen in the valley has also risen with their practice.

The Yin-Yang Five Elements Qi Meridian Tiangang Formation left behind was just a rough draft, but it was developed to the extreme by the masters of the Divine Workshop. They did not just use it in their own fields, but also borrowed from each other and integrated it.

Take the scroll in front of you for example. It is not an ordinary thing. There is a formation engraved on it.

It can be said that the formations studied by these masters in the valley are actually not much different from the first half of the formation that Zhuang Lin realized during his retreat. He does not need to make too many corrections. He just needs to ask them to read the content he has compiled and then look at the second half.

However, compared to what he gained from his practice, Zhuang Lin's efforts in recent years have been more than just writing down what he has learned.

Zhuang Lin has not neglected his cultivation in the past few years. He can even feel some changes in his muscles, bones, blood and flesh. The spine, which is the fundamental meridian, has become almost as white as white jade, and the blood in his body has a more obvious lustrous feeling.

Although the changes in the internal organs are not as obvious, the improvement in the vitality of the liver is more obvious.

Zhuang Lin knew without hesitation that his lifespan must have increased again. There was even a faint glow of vitality in his eyes.

The stage of connecting the stars and the moon and uniting the forces of heaven and earth is not just a stage of simply distinguishing realms, but also a stage that may last throughout most of or even the entire cultivation career. It is a stage of tempering the spirit and the body.

Zhuang Lin knew that after achieving true mastery, one's bones would be as white as jade, body as pure as amber, and blood as white as fat. Although he was far from reaching that level, it was already exciting enough.

This shows that you are on the right path and have truly begun to transform yourself and become an immortal.

Putting aside the true inheritance of the Dharma lineage, in terms of the essence of the physical body, there probably won't be many people in the world today who can achieve this level, so even Zhuang Lin is very happy now.

After thinking for a while, Zhuang Lin put down his pen and collected his thoughts, and slowly closed the scroll in front of him.

At this moment in Dongfeng's house, there were more than a dozen books and scrolls of all sizes, both on the ground and in the air.

As Zhuang Lin put the things on the table and walked out of the hut again, the books left with him and flew towards the Transmission Tower on the wind.

The entire Transmission Building is no smaller than the Sutra Repository, but it is definitely more spacious inside. Not to mention books, there is not even a single person inside at this moment.

Zhuang Lin went inside and waved his hand. A dozen volumes of books turned into a dozen streams of light and flew away. Some of them clearly landed in a corner of the building, while others flew to an unknown place.

Looking up at the entire building, in Zhuang Lin's eyes, the scattered lights in the building were very sparse and could not support such a large space. So to put it bluntly, the foundation was still insufficient.
As the morning light rises high, sunlight shines in through the glazed windows of the Chuan Gong Building, creating a beautiful interweaving of light and shadow in the building.

Zhuang Lin looked for a while before looking away, which showed that Liu Hongyu was very attentive.

By the way, those kids have been out for two or three days now. I wonder where they are?
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In Xiangyang City, in the Wanzhang Foguang Temple, the monks had already taken Zhao Chenyu and Liu Hongyu on a full tour of the temple.

But after a tour, the entire Wanzhang Foguang Temple seemed extremely normal, without a trace of evil, so normal that it even made Liu Hongyu feel a little self-doubt.

When they said goodbye to several monks in a quiet corner of the temple, Zhao Chenyu greeted the monks there, while Liu Hongyu was a little absent-minded.

The monks didn't blame Liu Hongyu for being rude. After all, they knew he came from the countryside and had never seen such a prosperous temple. He must have been quite shocked. Instead, the monks felt proud and happy. After the monks left, Zhao Chenyu approached Liu Hongyu and said.

"This temple is even more extraordinary than I imagined. Alas, the bad news is that the two masters you met are really not in the temple. Master Liu, what are your thoughts?"

Liu Hongyu then came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Chenyu, who was worried, with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qiming. Even if it's really them, can't we just hide from them if we can't afford to offend them?"

Zhao Chenyu nodded then. He was afraid that young people would be impulsive and would be able to turn danger into safety if they knew when to retreat!

"Uh, Mr. Qiming, I need to find a place to relieve myself. Please wait for me here for a while!"

"Oh, then go quickly and come back soon. You should know where the toilet is, right?"

"I know!"

Zhao Chenyu nodded and was not worried about anything. After all, Liu Hongyu was an adult. He watched the other party leave quickly, and he thought about buying some incense first.

Since you are in Foguang Temple, you must burn some incense. How can you just stroll around?

Liu Hongyu on the other side naturally couldn't be in a real hurry to pee, so he didn't cast any spells. He just relied on some physical skills to avoid the sight of the monks and some pilgrims in the temple, and quickly reached the back of the nearest main hall.

When he arrived here and saw that no one was paying attention to him, Liu Hongyu closed his eyes slightly and then suddenly opened them. His Dharma eyes and mind were connected, and his eyes felt slightly warm.

But there was nothing unusual in the back, and it was no different from other directions in the temple.

This made Liu Hongyu slightly stunned. He remembered that Senior Xi Miao said that most temples are good places in the front and evil places in the back. This is determined by the flow of qi.

Even if Wanzhang Foguang Temple is a truly benevolent place, as the monks just said, people often place their ancestors' tablets or even urns in the temple for worship, so these negative energies will also gather in the back area to a certain extent.

At least it shouldn't be like now where there is nothing at all.

Master also said that everything has two sides, yin and yang. Yang alone cannot rise, and yin alone cannot exist.
There's something wrong with this Buddhist temple than I imagined!

Not long after, Liu Hongyu returned to the place where he had just been and met Zhao Chenyu who had bought incense and was waiting there.

"Well, you're back just in time! I bought some incense sticks. Let's go to the main hall and burn some incense and pray for blessings. It won't be a wasted trip!"

Liu Hongyu had already had this intention, so he nodded in agreement.

"As it should be!"

After saying this, the two of them headed towards the path that diverted pilgrims from the temple, and followed the crowd directly to the main hall.

The two main halls of the Two-phase Bodhisattva are places with many pilgrims. Monks in the temple have been maintaining order. When burning incense, Liu Hongyu couldn't help but reveal a trace of Dharma eyes and looked up at the Tianyin Bodhisattva in the Male Phase Hall where they were.

As a result, what he saw was endless Buddha's light, which even stung his eyes and made Liu Hongyu's eyebrows swell slightly.

"Boom"

It was as if a drum was vibrating in his heart. Liu Hongyu felt a chill in his heart. He immediately gathered his mind and concealed his energy in his body. He followed the people around him to pay their respects and burn incense.

In Liu Hongyu's more vague perception, the tall male statue of Tianyin Bodhisattva above him and many pilgrims seemed to slowly open his eyes, as if overlooking the many pilgrims below and looking for something.

Liu Hongyu's heart tightened, but he tried to remain calm, even muttering to himself like some of the pilgrims, begging for talent and seeking fate.
Senior Xi Miao, you are wrong, this place is not "ordinary"!
Evil, very evil!

This was not something Liu Hongyu saw with his Dharma eyes, nor was it something he found out by really grasping any solid evidence, but rather an intuition that came from the spiritual platform of his own heart!
For those who are on the path of immortality, especially those who are truly cultivating to build a foundation for immortality, intuition is very accurate!

(End of this chapter)