The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

The third day in Buddha City.

Li Changxiao releases thin spiritual energy every night, attracting the mysterious sound in the air to penetrate into his body.

The invisible and intangible mysterious sound in the air seemed to have found an outlet and poured in all at once.

Like sand in a funnel.

These mutated mysterious sounds poured into the body in large quantities, which at the very least polluted the flesh, disrupted the spiritual energy, consumed a large amount of spiritual energy, and affected the combat effectiveness.

In severe cases, the body may explode and the person may die.

The Wanji Secret Realm has been producing mysterious sounds all the time.

However, this land was once filled with eminent monks who devoted themselves to studying Buddhism and Taoism, and the profound music produced every year was not enough to be distributed.

To put it more vividly, in the past, one hundred mysterious sounds were produced every year, but they had to be shared by hundreds of thousands or even millions of people.

Of course it is far from enough.

Even for the most powerful monk, it would be a great joy if he could hear a mysterious sound once a year. If he maintains this pace, his future will be limitless.

Some people have lived here for hundreds of years, but have never been favored by a single mysterious sound.

And after the spiritual energy is exhausted.

The amount of mysterious sounds produced by the Wanji Secret Realm is slowly decreasing, perhaps ninety per year... eighty per year.

More than three hundred years of accumulation.

You can imagine the number.

It is simply impossible to rely on just a few cultivators, unless the cultivator's cultivation has reached the level of refining emptiness and is willing to bear a huge price.

but.

But there was an unexpected incident involving Li Changxiao.

He took his time, bit by bit, to bring the mysterious sound that had accumulated for more than three hundred years into his body.

Finally, the wine jar sealed in the dream space.

He certainly had a purpose for doing this.

Once upon a time, a mysterious sound was a great opportunity.

Li Changxiao thought, if he could change these mysterious sounds back to their original state that was beneficial to people.

This line of work is like picking up a great opportunity.

An unimaginable opportunity.

of course.

If there is no way to change back, then it doesn’t matter, he still made a profit.

There are these mysterious sounds in the body.

If he encounters an enemy in the Void Refining Realm in the future, he can not only run away, but also release the Mysterious Sound to fight back.

It is still a trump card level method.

It was with this in mind that he began to work harder to collect Xuanyin.

After three days in a row, the thick mysterious sound could no longer be contained in just a jar of wine.

He asked the abbot of Kongwo Temple for a few more jars, and then took advantage of the fact that no one was around to put them into the dream space.

He lies in the small temple of Kugaji Temple.

Entering a sleepwalking state, spiritual energy lingers around your fingertips.

Crazy collecting the mysterious sounds in the air.

The whole process actually puts a huge burden on the body.

You need to know that Li Changxiao is different from ordinary cultivators. He did not seal his spiritual energy, body, or consciousness...

Needless to say, the spiritual consciousness is also restricted by the heaven and earth, making it difficult to leave the body and almost useless.

He estimated that in today's era, only those in the Spirit Transformation Stage could barely leave the body, but not for long.

As for the body.

He is different from Mu Qin and others. He is still a genuine Nascent Soul body.

Mu Qin and the others sealed their spirits, bodies, and gods, leaving only mortal bodies. However, their bodies have been washed by spiritual energy for hundreds or thousands of years, so even with many restrictions, they are much stronger than ordinary people.

Everything is rooted in spiritual energy.

Li Changxiao doesn't worry about spiritual energy, so his spirit, body and soul do not need to be sealed.

However, he usually keeps his spiritual energy sealed off and lives as a mortal.

This has to do with his own personality, and at the same time, he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

The body of an ordinary Nascent Soul cannot withstand so many mysterious sounds.

Thanks to the sleepwalking state, Li Changxiao's body continued to repair itself.

Li Changxiao could not only bear it easily, but also keep it all.

A jar of…

Two altars...

Three altars…

Before the spiritual energy was exhausted, Li Changxiao collected jars of the seldom-heard mysterious sounds.

Li Changxiao himself was frightened.

His cultivation is just low, but his knowledge is not low at all.

One jar of mysterious sound is enough to condense the Buddhist Dharma image and cultivate the legendary Buddhist physique.

And now.

He collected the jars one by one at an astonishing speed.

Until late at night.

Feeling sleepy, he stretched and prepared to fall asleep.

You can't disrupt your daily routine because of such a small matter.

Just when he was about to take back the spiritual energy wrapped around his fingertips.

Another mysterious sound entered his ears.

Li Changxiao was planning to follow the steps and seal it in the altar.

But suddenly he was stunned.

Because he felt that this mysterious sound was very different.

It seems harmless to humans.

He frowned and kept the mysterious sound in a separate jar.

I will study Buddhism in the future and slowly decipher it.

The next few days.

Li Changxiao rarely went out of Kongwo Temple.

During the day, he would discuss Buddhism with the old abbot, and at night he would collect mysterious music. As long as he had no worries about money, he lived a leisurely life.

At the same time, he did not neglect the investigation of long-term illness.

There is a small library at the back of Kongwo Temple, which contains various Buddhist books. At first, the abbot did not agree to let Li Changxiao enter the library because he was an outsider after all.

But after spending more time with him, I found that he really wanted to study Buddhism, so after hesitating for a whole night, I finally agreed.

Not only that, when the abbot taught his disciples Buddhism, he also allowed Li Changxiao to come and listen.

Li Changxiao would often ask some questions, such as how does Buddhism view birth, aging, illness and death...

What surprised him was that the old abbot had his own insights into Buddhism. Although he could not give a complete answer, he did put forward his own views.

This even made him change his view of Buddha City for a while.

……

Mu Qin and his group were not idle during this period.

They gained a deep understanding of the Buddhist city.

I know there are thirteen temples, each one is high above.

The people here believe in Buddhism and seek Buddha for everything. However, the price of seeking Buddha is not small. If you have money, you pay money; if you have land, you sell it; if you have grain, you pay grain...

This Buddhist city is a countryless place.

But there is something even more terrifying.

That is the Buddha hanging above your head and the thought rooted in your heart.

Li Tianyu did not have a good impression of this city, or rather, he did not like those high-ranking temples.

Mu Qin discovered that the thirteen temples had more or less traces of Jiuxiang Temple.

Because it uses the architecture of Kuxiang Temple.

From the outside, it seems that the Buddha's light is shining everywhere and auspiciousness is like clouds, which makes people yearn for it.

However, after contacting several monks.

However, he could not hide his disappointment. They were all vulgar people who shouted "Amitabha" and one could even see a bit of gangster spirit in them.

Even during a visit to burn incense.

The old abbot of the Luji Temple set his eyes on the two women and could not take them away.

I was drooling at the sight of such a beautiful woman. I had never seen such a beautiful woman before.

When he came to his senses, he wiped his saliva with his robe and wanted to get started directly.

Li Tianyu took a step forward. His tall stature and the aura of a prince emanated faintly and pressed down on the old abbot.

I want to slap this old Seden to death.

this moment.

He hated Buddha City to the extreme and even wanted to shoot an arrow through the clouds, call for his cavalry, and flatten this hypocritical place that did not live up to its name.

The abbot of the Luji Temple is also a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Seeing that Li Tianyu was in great momentum, he smiled awkwardly twice. Finally, the matter was dropped and Mu Qin and his group returned the same way.

First visit.

Mu Qin already had an idea in her mind. She did not take the offensive behavior of the abbot of Luji Temple to heart. It was not because she was magnanimous, but because she really did not like this man.

She did not forget the fundamental purpose of this trip, which was to learn from and study the incense of Jiuxiang Temple. In other words... the secret books that Jiuxiang Temple once had.

At this point, she was roughly certain.

The secret collection of classics of Jiuxiang Temple is most likely distributed in the libraries of the three temples: Changxiang Temple, Luji Temple, and Qizong Temple.