The monk is hanging up

Chapter 141 Admit the gamble and admit defeat
January passed quickly, the door of the Shaolin alchemy room opened, and Lin Su and Wen Renmo came out of the room one after another. They were now dirty and unrestrained, without the heroic style they had a month ago.

Zheng Yuheng waited at the door, and waited for Wen Renmo to come out before he dared to ask, "Master, the Butian Pill...has it been refined?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Renmo shook his head and sighed.Zheng Yuheng was excited now, sure enough, Butian Pill is not so easy to refine, that sword belongs to us.

Wen Renmo stared, "I shook my head, what are you doing so excited?"

Zheng Yuheng confessed honestly: "Master, Brother Lin and his nephew once had a bet. If he refines the Heaven-replenishing Pill, I will lose him the Xuanyuan Sword Formation. If he fails to refine it, then I will lose a sword move to you. The sword of the duel."

Wen Renmo stroked his beard, feeling sorry for his upright nephew, "I didn't say that he didn't refine the Heaven-Bending Pill."

Zheng Yuheng was stunned, "Could it be that he made it? It shouldn't be. Butian Pill is a pill that only alchemists can make. You shook your head and sighed when you came out just now. Isn't this a sign of failure?"

Hearing this, Wen Renmo tapped Zheng Yuheng's forehead three times, "I shook my head and sighed, admiring Lin Xiaoyou's alchemy ability. Need to try."

"Then I lost half of it?" Zheng Yuheng said bitterly.

Wen Renmo glanced at him, "The disciples of Quanzhen keep their promises. If you really lose, Xuanyuan Sword Formation will be presented with both hands. When you go back, you will make amends to your master and the head teacher. Don't do stupid things that will damage Quanzhen's face."

Zheng Yuheng shrugged triumphantly and said, "Isn't this considered a loss? The Butian Pill is so easy to refine, and my chances of winning are not small."

Wen Renmo murmured, and said: "If it is possible, I hope you lose. The refining of Butian Dan is the gospel of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Witnessing the rise of the dynasty's alchemy is much more precious than Xuanyuan Sword Formation. Xuanyuan Sword Formation Get closer to the Alchemy, even if you teach the real person, you won't blame him."

Zheng Yuheng smiled wryly, this is something he can decide.

After coming out of the alchemy room, Lin Su fell into a deep sleep for three days and three nights due to mental exhaustion, and no one in Shaolin dared to disturb him.His spirit seemed to have come to another time and space, just like in Jinzhuque Mountain, he saw the Buddha again.

When he woke up, Ming Feng, Ming Shan and other acquaintances from Danwanyuan were surrounding him, "Senior brother Ming Feng, senior brother Ming Shan."

"Mingzheng, are you awake?" Mingfeng grasped Lin Su's pulse, put down his hand after half a cup of tea, "I'm fine, it's just that alchemy consumes too much energy, it may take a little longer to replenish, and I'm temporarily weak .”

Lin Su waved his hand. He knew exactly what was going on with his body. The after-effects of alchemy, didn't he have been weak for a long time when refining the Dahuan Dan?

"Has Master's dantian recovered?"

Everyone in Mingfeng looked at each other, "Junior Brother Mingzheng has been in a coma for three days, how to eat the pill and what concerns we have, have not explained to us, how dare we let the first one swallow the pill at will?"

Lin Su nodded when he heard that, let alone him, even Wen Renmo probably wouldn't dare to confirm the efficacy of the Heaven-Bending Pill, let alone the method of swallowing it.

"I'll talk to Master."

Wen Renmo paid attention, Pu Zhun paid attention, and even the old monk who had been retreating for many years quietly left the retreat.

"Master." Lin Su knelt outside Puji's meditation room and called softly.

The sound of chanting sutras and Buddhist beads stopped, and the door opened. Lin Su saw his long-lost master. At this moment, Puji looked haggard and aged by more than ten years. "What are you doing?"

Lin Su kowtowed a few times and said, "My disciple knows that you can't let go of the Danwan Academy, so I teamed up with Mr. Wen Ren of the Quanzhen Sect to refine the Heaven-Building Pill in order to relieve Master's worries."

Puji smiled kindly and said: "There is nothing to worry about as a teacher, just get up quickly."

Lin Su said: "Master, the Butian Pill has been refined, but... the effect is unknown..."

Puji said: "I know what you mean. Since it is a elixir specially refined for me, how can I refuse it as a teacher."

Lin Su said: "Master, this elixir may really have the miraculous effect of repairing the dantian, or it may just be a elixir with a slight effect of strengthening the body, or even... it may be a poisonous elixir, and it may be forever."

Without hesitation, Puji said, "There's no need to say any more, I've made up my mind."

Seeing Puji swallowing the Butian Pill so resolutely, Lin Su suddenly regretted it again. The Butian Pill was just a glimmer of life, perhaps not as miraculous as it was said in the legend.

Lin Su's palm was facing Puji's back, and the Yi Jin Jing's true energy slowly entered the latter's lower abdomen, and that true energy gradually helped Puji refine the medicinal effect of the Butian Pill.

The elixir was in full bloom like a flower bud, and the power of the elixir ran wildly in the dantian for a while, Puji was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth, and his fingers twitched slightly.

"Master, hold on."

The power of the medicine tore Puji's Dantian into pieces, crushing it repeatedly, tearing it into pieces, and crushing it again, no matter how many times it happened.Pu Ji went numb and felt a layer of colorful air forming in his Dantian, and he suddenly regained a new lease of life.

Outside the meditation room, Zheng Yuheng asked softly: "Master, do you think the Butian Pill is reliable?"

Wen Renmo said: "Who knows, this elixir only appears in legends, its shape, color, and smell are exactly the same as the elixir made by Lin Xiaoyou, but as for the efficacy, few people can say for sure."

"Success."

The sound of surprise from Lin Su in the meditation room made the eminent Shaolin monks outside the door overjoyed. Zheng Yuheng and Wen Renmo were stunned. Was it really successful?

Is the Butian Pill real?

The most excited person was Wen Renmo, he was a participant in the refining of Butian Pill, and it was such a great honor to witness the birth of Butian Pill.

The radiant Puji came out of the meditation room, and everyone saw the person who changed his fate against the sky with a pill of mending the sky. At this time, Puji's true energy was weak, even inferior to Mingfeng, but everyone took the best Face him with respect.

Zheng Yuheng conceded the bet and obediently handed in the Xuanyuan Sword Formation, "Brother Lin, I'm convinced. I let you refine the Butian Pill that no one has been able to refine for hundreds of years. I can't bet with you next time."

Lin Su said: "Don't tell me, the Xuanyuan Sword Formation is empty, without your method of transforming swords, wouldn't it be useless? Why don't you teach me the method of transforming swords and shadows, and consider it the beauty of a human being."

Zheng Yuheng sternly refused, "The Quanzhen Sect does not teach sword skills, and non-disciples of the sect cannot practice it."

Lin Su rolled his eyes. The innate skill is also a secret that cannot be passed on. As a result, the corpse refiner practiced it for nothing for so many years. The Xuanyuan Sword Formation is also an important secret. How can you give it to me?
"Unless..." Zheng Yuheng thought deeply, stared at Lin Su who was full of expectation, and said, "You join the Quanzhen Sect. After entering the sect, no matter whether you use the sword to leave the shadow or other means, you will never keep it private."

Lin Su is speechless, this is Shaolin Temple, what are you doing, don't you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you?So he waved his hand, "Forget it, it's really impossible to change the family for a sword skill."

Zheng Yuheng said anxiously: "What do you mean by changing the family? You were originally a Shaolin lay disciple, but you returned to lay life and became a casual cultivator. On behalf of the Quanzhen Sect, I invite you to join. It definitely has nothing to do with deviating from the Taoism and forgetting the ancestors. The founder of Shaolin Bodhidharma founded the Shaolin Temple. At that time, I also worked as a Taoist priest for a few days."

(End of this chapter)