Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 396 Fetching the scriptures from the west?

  Ren Qingbian made batches of cassocks, pondering how to cut the leeks.

   If you can obtain life essence from the tens of thousands of monks in the Buddha, not to mention the dream magic technique reaches the Yangshen realm, even the immortals and the stairs to the immortals can try to break through.

   He thought about it carefully, it was definitely not realistic according to the form of heaven, it seemed that only a suitable technique could be perfected for monks to practice.

The    spell is best to benefit the giant corpse Buddha.

   And when monks are cultivating, they need some kind of resource assistance, so that Ren Qing can continuously obtain life essence.

  Ren Qing glanced at Li Tiangang and the others who were arranging magical instruments in the stomach. Perfecting the magic technique could not be done overnight, so we should bring the Jailer Hall to the outside world first.

   He was immersed in the refining of cassocks.

   However, due to the lack of materials such as Buddha skin and Buddha bones, the flesh and blood of the stomach was used as the main material for refining the cassock.

  Ren Qing only takes a thin layer of flesh and blood on the surface of the meat wall for refining.

   Using the flesh and blood on the flesh wall to refine the cassock artifact can not only emit Buddha energy, but also contain diseases, so that after the monk wears it, the breath is very similar to that of the giant corpse Buddha.

   Of course, it also caused the cassock to have a very strange appearance, like a piece of moldy flesh.

  Ren Qing was not at all worried that the Buddha's qi would be different because of it, he had already figured out the habits of the Great Merciful Maitreya Bodhisattva.

   As long as he doesn't hurt the root of his stomach, it won't cause a riot of Buddha Qi, and even Buddha Qi will help to engrave the moon pattern.

  With the help of the tombstone furnace and ghosts, the cassocks were refined in batches.

  Ren Qing began to select the cultivators to go to the stomach. The first batch will be the construction of temporary camps, and most of the candidates are monsters.

   After all, he can't perform the jailer method in an open and fair manner, so he needs a strong monster.

   When Ren Qing released the task, it didn't take long for it to cause a violent response.

   The atmosphere in the stomach world at this time was extremely noisy, and the noisy voices in Wuwei City could even be heard from a few miles away.

  The town has been moved to Jiuhu Island, and you can see that monks are constantly entering and leaving the Dreamland Market, purchasing various supplies.

   They half-squinted their eyes, their eyes full of thirst for resources.

   Unlike the lively voices on Jiuhu Island, other areas are relatively calm, and even some monks are not interested in the outside world.

   On the shore of the wine lake, a young monk frowned and looked at the island.

   Next to the monk is a white-haired giant wolf with a height of five or six meters. The wolf is riding a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is talking about something.

   "Master Tian A, how should this wine lake be crossed..."

  Tang Sheng said with a wry smile, but then shook his head and said no more.

  Although Tian A's magic power is high, he is lacking in intelligence, and it is difficult to communicate, let alone the slight difference in Ci's accent.

  Since the Ci people came to the world in the stomach, they re-established a village called "Tian Shangtian" in the east, where there are hundreds of thousands of people.

  The current village is still very simple, but at least the food is self-sufficient.

  Tang Sheng saw that the people of the Ci family were in peace, so he left a letter and left quietly, heading west, hoping to obtain the true scriptures of practice.

   The road is naturally difficult and dangerous, and there are dangers everywhere if you leave the village for a hundred miles, but it is completely opposite to the situation in Buddha Heart City.

  Tang Sheng has never practiced magic, and his body is far from strong.

   He relied on covering his breath with beast excrement, barely able to reach the hinterland of the world in his stomach, and the food he carried was exhausted.

  Tang Sheng no longer continued to take the main road, he simply took a risk and went westward from the river, but unexpectedly encountered a beast drinking water.

   If it wasn't for being rescued by Tian A passing by, Tang Sheng might have died in the outskirts of the mountains.

  Tian A looks quite old from the outside, but his intelligence is equivalent to four or five years old, and he rides a husky every day for pleasure.

   He didn't take much precautions against Tang Sheng, so he took him to the demon tribe.

  Most of the monsters actually live in Wuwei City. Most of the tribes are old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are few signs of alienation in their bodies.

  Tang Sheng just thought the monsters were a little strange, but he wasn't too surprised, and at the same time learned Tian A's name from the monsters.

   He originally wanted to stay in the demon tribe to study writing, but the elders in it all advised him to go to Wuwei City in the center of the wine lake, otherwise it would be difficult to learn complicated spells.

  Tang Sheng therefore understood what the situation in Wuwei City was like under the description of the elder.

   According to rumors, Wuwei City is home to immortals and Buddhas who descended from the upper realm. They once suppressed tens of thousands of demons in Jingzhou, where demons were wanton.

  Tang Sheng knew that his destination was Wuwei City, and he might be able to find the true body of Maitreya Bodhisattva.

   He couldn't help thinking of the tens of thousands of people in the heavens. Although they lived and worked in peace and contentment, disasters were not certain when they would appear.

   Only by going to Wuwei City can one obtain the true scripture of detachment, otherwise it will be difficult to protect oneself.

  Tian A was very fond of Tang Sheng, who was kind-hearted, so he took him for a ride with a husky, and then he came to the wine lake.

  Tang Sheng stared at the turbulent lake water, where he could even see a large fish several meters long, and felt a little hesitant in his heart.

   Just when he was considering whether to make a canoe to cross the river, he saw an inexplicable sound from Tian A's mouth, as if he was shouting something.

   "Tian A donor."

  Plop!

  There is no wind or waves in the wine lake, and the rich wine fragrance blows.

   Tang Sheng's face turned a little red just by smelling the smell.

   He covered his mouth and nose with his palms, and then found a huge shadow in the wine lake, which seemed to be more than ten meters long.

  Tang Sheng quickly took a few steps back.

   He also encountered some behemoths along the way to Wuwei City, but it was far less astonishing than the oppression caused by the shadows in the lake.

   "Tian Ashi, run away..."

   Before Tang Sheng could finish speaking, a huge black and gray fish head appeared in the lake. Judging by the tentacles around its mouth, it was obviously a catfish.

  Tian A danced and explained to the catfish, after hearing it, he nodded.

  The catfish came to the shore, exposed his back to the surface of the water, clearly motioned Tang Sheng to sit on it, and wanted to carry him across the river.

"This…"

  Tang Sheng didn't know Tian A's special world in his stomach. Because of his lack of intelligence, he didn't need to participate in the affairs of the prison hall at all.

  Ren Qing also asked the jailers to take care of Tian Ah's safety.

   And the catfish in the wine lake is a strange beast that devours Kunpeng's blood and alienation. Since Kunpeng is at the juncture of transformation, otherwise Tian A might call Kunpeng several dozen meters away.

   "Farewell now, Lord Tian Ashi."

  Tang Sheng clung to the catfish's dorsal fin with both hands, and at the same time he was dizzy from the smell of alcohol.

   After the catfish crossed the wine lake, he threw him directly to the shore. It took a long time for Tang Sheng to wake up from the state of hangover, and his head was aching.

   He looked around, his eyes locked on Wuwei City in the distance, and he hurriedly walked over.

   In addition, Tang Sheng was still in the center of the island and saw a dream-like market with tens of thousands of people moving around.

   He noticed that some of the immortal Buddhas in the middle of Wuwei City were wearing cassocks, but they were too far away to see their general appearance.

   "As expected of a gathering of immortals and Buddhas..."

  Tang Sheng's pupils dilated, and an immortal Buddha flew over his head with a sharp hissing from his mouth.

  If he read it correctly, it turned out to be a giant tiger with a huge head and body, and he was wearing a cassock, and his fur was covered with dense eyeballs.

   Even the cassock is unusual, the more it looks, the more it looks like it is made of flesh and blood.

   "It must be a spirit beast under the Buddha's seat, don't affect your state of mind."

  Tang Sheng recited the name of Maitreya Bodhisattva in his mouth, and walked towards Wuwei City without stopping, and then froze in place.

  I saw that the whole city was full of demons and ghosts.

   He could not only see the elephant man walking upright, but also the man with legs like feet. No one was normal-looking at all.

   Tang Sheng's mind went blank, and he subconsciously walked into the city.

   He found a long and narrow crack standing in the open space, from which he could see a cave formed by the accumulation of flesh and blood.

  Tang Sheng did not know that the crack leads to the stomach of the giant corpse Buddha, and a dozen monks have already traveled to the outside world through this.

   He also noticed that thousands of shrunken monks were kneeling around the crack, and the monks could vaguely be heard chanting Maitreya Bodhisattva.

   "In the end...is it...Western Elysium?"

  Tang Sheng was deeply lost in his heart.

  Wuwei City seems to have nothing to do with Maitreya Bodhisattva, but there are indescribable traces of Buddhism everywhere.

   He subconsciously walked towards the crack, and was immediately stopped by the monk with the head of a bull.

   "Where did the monk come from?"

   "I don't even have the slightest bit of cultivation. I go to Buddha's body and practice magic first."

   "This...Brother Niu."

   Tang Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard the word "Buddha". He wanted to ask for specific information, but was driven to the Dreamland Market by the niutou monk.

   Today's dream market has been completely opened to the outside world, of course, the premise is that you are in the forbidden area of ​​longevity or the world in the stomach.

   Even better than the Damengju Building, where magic books are stored, as long as it is the first time outsiders set foot there, they can choose a guard law to practice.

  Tang Sheng looked at the real or virtual figures on the street, his mouth wide open at a loss.

   He could feel as if there was a voice in his heart guiding him, and finally walked into the Great Dream Building in a daze.

   There are hundreds of books on the counter.

  Tang Sheng never thought that it would be so easy to obtain the scriptures. He felt a little bored for a while, so he picked up the book and checked the content of the spell.

   The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the technique was not right, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It must be that I can't understand the content of the text."

   Ren Qing's eyes and pupils, who were observing secretly, turned slightly, and Tang Sheng had a lot of text analysis in Xiangxiang and Jingzhou in his mind.

  Ren Qing directly sealed Tang Sheng in the Damengshu Building.

   He was worried that there was no one from the Ci clan who could practice the jailer technique, so he wanted to see which technique would be more suitable for the physique that favored the indestructible golden body.

  Ren Qing asked Tang Sheng to practice in the Damengshu Building in the name of Maitreya Bodhisattva. The latter naturally couldn't refuse and began to practice honestly.

   The techniques he showed Tang Sheng were not difficult to get started with, and there was no follow-up to be promoted to the warrior realm, just a test of physical fitness.

  Ren Qing looked at Tang Sheng, who was greatly impacted in his heart, and shook his head thinking.

   "It seems that he has to set some difficulties for him on the way back, otherwise he will not be able to understand the mystery of the jailer's law."

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