Five kinds of medicine in another world

"Hahaha, little monk, do you know what this means? In my impression, no one can survive after taking the third Bodhi seed!"

Li Qiufeng laughed wildly at first, then his expression became extremely serious and he spoke solemnly.

“Just because there is no one in front of me doesn’t mean there is no one behind me. Just because others can’t survive doesn’t mean I can’t survive.”

Luo Yong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a calm and composed smile, and responded softly.

"What an arrogant little monk. To be honest, I kind of like you. Do you know how people evaluated Bodhi Buddha before?"

Li Qiufeng asked with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Seeing that Luo Yong didn't say anything, Li Qiufeng continued to speak:

"One grain makes you an Arhat, two grains make you a Buddha, three grains make you a Buddha in the Western Paradise, four grains make it difficult for an immortal to die, five grains make you a Buddha right away! That's all."

Luo Yong spoke these ancient words slowly and calmly.

"I remember my father once told me that if one wants to survive after swallowing one bodhi bean, one must have the same profound Buddhist practice as an arhat; if one wants to survive after swallowing two bodhi bean, one must have the same Buddhist practice as the Buddha; and if one wants to survive after swallowing three bodhi bean, one must surpass the Buddha's Buddhist practice level."

Li Qiufeng recalled the past with deep emotion. Li Qiufeng paused and continued:

"If you can survive after eating four Bodhi seeds, even a ninth-level immortal will have difficulty killing you. If you can survive after eating five Bodhi seeds, you are a true Buddha. This is what is meant by becoming a Buddha instantly."

Li Qiufeng stared at Luo Yong with a gloomy face and said softly:

"However, according to my father, the number of people who have eaten two Bodhi seeds and survived can be counted on one hand; as for people who have eaten three Bodhi seeds and survived, it is unheard of so far."

He paused, his tone becoming more serious, "So, do you still intend to swallow this third Bodhi seed?"

At this moment, the entire space seemed to be frozen, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Luo Yong felt Li Qiufeng's sharp gaze and just smiled slightly.

"Donor Li, I am a monk!"

Luo Yong smiled and said softly:

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will? As long as I can save the common people, I will never regret dying a hundred times."

Although Luo Yong's tone was light, there was an unquestionable firmness in it.

"Luo Yong, you..."

Zhao Hongling tried to stop Luo Yong, but was knocked unconscious by Luo Yong's wave of his sleeves. Luo Yong murmured:

"Amitabha."

"If you're sure, then let's get started. I feel like if we delay any longer, Nineteen will be able to break through to the Ninth Order. By then, we won't have to wait for the day of the Immortal's arrival."

Xiao Yao's words made everyone shift their attention to Gu Nineteen again. They saw blood surging on Gu Nineteen's body, and his momentum was still slowly increasing.

"Okay, let's get started. Everyone, let's work together. Senior Qinglong, let's begin!"

Li Qiufeng's expression became serious and he spoke slowly.

Qinglong nodded slightly, and the mental power in his body surged and poured out like a tide, gathering into a powerful force that suppressed Gu Shijiu.

Normally, relying solely on Qinglong's spiritual power, it would be a pipe dream to suppress Gu Shijiu. However, the situation was very different at this moment. Gu Shijiu had completely fallen into the devil's way, and he released all his holy power without reservation. Not only that, his spiritual power condensed into an indestructible shield outside his body.

Now Qinglong and Gu Shijiu seemed to be one, and his mental power could hit Gu Shijiu's inner core without any hindrance. This undoubtedly gave Qinglong an opportunity to suppress Gu Shijiu.

In an instant, all of Gu Shijiu's mental strength was suppressed, and even Gu Shijiu's aura weakened a bit.

"suppress!"

Li Qiufeng shouted loudly, and the five saints including him, Yue Shanhe, Xiao Wuming, Zhao Tianran, and Xiao Yao, surged with holy power, fiercely suppressing the blood on Gu Shijiu's body.

The five saints tried their best and used all their skills. The holy power of two saints in the late stage, one saint in the middle stage and two saints in the early stage was like surging waves, which continuously dissipated the blood on Gu Shijiu's body.

For a moment, Gu Shijiu seemed to have fallen asleep lying there, motionless.

When Luo Yong saw this scene, he swallowed the Bodhi Buddha's seed without hesitation. A dazzling Buddha's light suddenly shone from his body, and his aura instantly broke through to the late eighth level.

Luo Yong took a step towards Gu Shijiu, put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name. Then golden blood slowly flowed out from between his hands and fell drop by drop onto Gu Shijiu's head.

When Gu Shijiu came into contact with the first drop of golden blood, a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes, and the blood all over his body made a hissing sound as if it had encountered some natural enemy.

Seeing this, Luo Yong still had a smile on his face. He let the blood drip onto Gu Shijiu's forehead and began to mutter an unknown Buddhist scripture. He looked extremely solemn and sacred, and rays of Buddha's light emanated from Luo Yong.

"Tick, tick..."

The whole scene was extremely solemn and no one dared to speak. It seemed that the only sound that could be heard in the entire Demon-Suppressing County was the dripping sound of Luo Yong's blood dripping on Gu Shijiu's head; even his breathing seemed to have lost its sound.

"Tick, tick..."

It was unknown how many drops of blood had been dripped, but a pool of golden blood had accumulated under Gu Shijiu's head. Luo Yong's face was as pale as gold paper, without any trace of blood left.

The blood on Gu Shijiu's body had disappeared, and his eyes were full of clarity.

"What are you doing? Let me go, Luo Yong, what are you doing?"

Gu Shijiu suddenly seemed to wake up and shouted loudly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that. Qinglong flew tiredly to the soul imprint on Gu Shijiu's body. The saints also withdrew their holy power and flew towards Gu Shijiu with their tired bodies. Luo Yong on the side fell backwards in response.

Seeing this, Gu Shijiu quickly stood up and supported Luo Yong.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Gu Shijiu shouted in confusion.

"You are possessed by a demon. We are trying to save you. Master Luo Yong ate the third Bodhi seed to save you. He used his own Bodhi blood to wake you up and rescued you from the gates of hell."

Li Qiufeng opened his mouth and explained to Gu Shijiu.

Upon hearing this, Gu Shijiu stood there in a daze, his face full of regret.

"How could this happen? How could this happen..."

Gu Shijiu looked at Luo Yong in his arms with a guilty conscience. It was because of him that Luo Yong was in a life-and-death crisis. He was a sinner...

"Let him go, let him go!"

Zhao Hongling, who had just woken up, grabbed Luo Yong and hugged him, tears streaming down her face, staring at him in a daze.