MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 333 Bliss

  Chapter 333 Bliss

   "Don't be in a hurry to say thank you." Wang Andao "Tell me about the bliss of the Western Paradise?"

  The monk was taken aback when he heard the words. "The poor monk doesn't know the bliss of the Western Paradise, and has never been there."

   "The monks don't tell lies, your senior brother's injury comes from the so-called Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, right?" Wang Andao.

  The monk stared at Wang An and was silent for a while after hearing this.

   "How did the donor know?" the monk said after a while.

"It really is?"

   "The benefactor is cheating on the poor monk?

   "The monk is so real. Monks don't lie. Tell me, what's going on?" Wang An said with a smile.

   "Where should I start?" the monk asked after being silent for a while, and then he told the story of what happened in the northwest.

  It turned out that the monk he mentioned was an uncle of his. He heard the legend about the bliss of the Western Paradise and left Yongshou Temple, where he had practiced for decades, to look for the pure land of Buddhism.

  Before he left the temple, the abbot once dissuaded him, but he didn't listen.

  One afternoon after leaving Yongshou Temple for more than three months, he returned to Yongshou Temple and said that he had found the legendary Paradise of Paradise. His senior brother was injured during that process.

   "So you haven't been to Xitian Paradise?"

   "Of course not."

   "What about your uncle?"

   "Neither did he, but he once met monks who came out of the Paradise of Paradise in the Western Paradise."

   "The monk who came out of the Paradise of Paradise, is he alive?"

   "The living one is said to be an Arhat." The monk said.

   "Lohan?"

  After speaking, Wang An continued to treat the fat monk. During the treatment, the fat monk opened his eyes and looked at Wang An beside him, with guard and doubt in his eyes.

   "Who are you?"

  Wang An didn't speak. The fat monk turned his head to look at his junior brother, his expression changed drastically.

   "Junior brother, you really want to kill me!"

  The fat monk spoke surprisingly, his body reacted subconsciously, and wanted to make a move, but found that one of his arms was grabbed by the stranger in front of him, and then the strength he had gathered in his body suddenly dissipated inexplicably. The man collapsed to the ground in a limp mass, like a chunk of fat.

   "Brother, this benefactor is saving you." The monk beside him said.

   "Save me?" The obese monk was taken aback, looking at his blue arm, lost in thought.

   "It seems that the poison has entered the brain." Seeing this, Wang An said calmly.

   "Where's uncle?" The fat monk continued.

   "I have already rushed out of Yongshou Temple and disappeared."

   "Why is it missing? Nine times out of ten, you killed him, right?" The fat monk said in surprise.

   "Brother, don't talk nonsense." The skinny monk twirled the beads.

   "I'm not talking nonsense, didn't you go to the Western Paradise with Uncle Shi?" The obese monk said surprisingly.

   "Oh?!" Hearing this, Wang An glanced at the skinny monk beside him.

   "Amitabha, my brother is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

   "I'm not talking nonsense. In order to find the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, you also stole the treasure of our sect, the Buddha bone relic. It should still be on your body. Wait, are you two in the same group?"

   "Senior brother, don't say a few words." The skinny monk said helplessly.

   "I" the fat monk looked at Wang An, then at the junior brother beside him, and closed his mouth decisively.

   "Say a few words?" Wang An stared at the skinny monk.

   "My senior brother has poison in his brain, what he said just now is nonsense."

   "If the poison enters the brain, then there is no cure, so kill him and send him to the West Heaven Bliss, so as not to accidentally injure innocent people."

   "Wait a minute." The fat monk said suddenly.

   "What kind of poison enters the brain, the poor monk is very energetic and rational."

   "Then I will test you."

"you say."

   "How much is three thousand four sixty-four times fifty-two?" Wang An said calmly.

   "Benefactor, you are looking for faults!" The fat monk didn't even think about it.

   "Well, your brain is still normal, just stay still and don't move, I will force out the remaining toxin in your body." Wang Andao.

  Wang An stimulated his true energy and moved up along the meridian. After entering the head, the speed slowed down a lot. Wang An was careful, for fear of accidentally making him a fool.

  As for the weird conversation between the fat monk and his younger brother just now, Wang An didn't pay much attention to it.

  As the treatment progressed, I watched the blackness on the fat monk's face slowly fade away.

   "Okay." Wang An accepted.

   "Thank you benefactor."

   "How can I thank you? People can't be saved in vain." Wang An got up and said, he is not a Bodhisattva, he can save all sentient beings, not to mention, the Buddha still wants to fight for that stick of incense.

   "What does the benefactor want?" the skinny monk asked calmly after hearing this.

   "I have long heard that the Buddhist relics are extraordinary. Let me have a look at the Buddha bone relics on your body."

   "Don't listen to the nonsense of the poor monk's brother, I don't have Buddha bone relics on me."

   "I found that you monk is very dishonest!" As he spoke, Wang An grabbed the monk.

  The monk dodged hurriedly when he saw this, but his body seemed to be fixed by something, and he couldn’t move. Seeing Wang An’s palm fell on his monk’s robe, a hole was torn in the monk’s robe, and a small cloth pouch appeared in Wang An’s hand.

  It is the most precious treasure of Buddhism-Buddha bone relic,

   "This Buddha bone is interesting." Wang An looked at the thumb-sized Buddha bone in his hand, and he felt a unique energy in this piece of Buddha bone. This feeling was like holding a small piece of divine stone. Of course, the total amount and density of energy inside is much smaller than that of the divine stone.

   "Is this all the energy integrated into the bone?" Wang An looked at the small piece of Buddha bone in his hand, which provided him with another way of thinking.

  Being able to change one's own bones into this shape must be a subtle change, and must have developed one's own use of zhenqi energy to an extremely advanced level.

  The skinny monk looked at Wang An who was close at hand, his eyes were full of horror. Although the Buddha bone was in Wang An's hands, he didn't dare to move. It was because Wang An's hand just now was too amazing!

  Obviously watching the hand grabbing towards him, but he couldn't dodge it at all. Either his body seemed to be fixed, or he was actually fixed.

  Wang An held the Buddha bone relic, and then slowly injected his own true energy into it.

   "Can't you get in?"

  The energy density in this Buddha bone is very high. If Wang An forcibly injects his own true energy into it, it is very likely that the Buddha bone relic will be destroyed directly.

   "Return it to you." Wang An casually threw the Buddha bone relic to the skinny monk, and the monk hurriedly borrowed it, and then carefully inspected the Buddha bone relic.

   "Don't look at it, it's not broken."

   "It's up to you to talk about it. Tell me about your junior brother and your uncle."

   "Uncle what?" The fat monk asked with a puzzled expression.

   "Think again."

  Wang An raised his hand, the fat monk wanted to resist, but found that the strength accumulated in his body dissipated in an instant.

   "Amitabha, poor monk"

  Wang An's palm was already on the fat monk's head. With a little force, the head would burst open, just like a watermelon hit by a wooden stick.

   "The poor monk remembers!" The fat monk's body trembled.

  Wang An's palm began to exert strength, and the fat monk vaguely heard the sound of his own skull.

  "In the spring of last year, my brother and uncle went to find the legendary Xitian Paradise together. About two months ago, they came back, but one of them was normal, and the other was crazy, as if possessed by a demon, and was chained up. The one who was possessed was my uncle, who was brought back by my brother, who said he was poisoned.

   Later, during the healing process, the poor monk’s uncle went crazy, injured several monks and escaped. The young monk chased them out with his junior brother and master. As a result, the master was beaten to death by the uncle, and the young monk was also bitten by the uncle, and passed out. "Speaking of this, the fat monk seemed to have thought of something terrible, and suddenly shuddered all over, and turned to look at his junior brother.

   "You, you killed Master?!"

   "Brother, I think you are crazy. I really shouldn't bring you here." The skinny monk said calmly.

  Wang An did not continue to entangle with them, but called Lu Xiangyi and left the matter to him.

   "What, monk?" Lu Xiangyi was taken aback when he received Wang An's words.

   "Okay, I'll rush over as soon as possible."

  Wang An raised his hand and brushed over his skinny monk's body, instantly sealing the meridians on his body, and directly freezing the true energy in the monk's meridians.

  Hiss, the skinny monk couldn't help shivering. For a moment, he felt a biting chill, the kind that penetrated to the bone.

   "It's cold!"

  Lu Xiangyi came to the mountain village that day, carrying a unique fragrance of flowers on him.

   "Hey, one is skinny and the other is fat. This combination is quite harmonious. A monk from Yongshou Temple?" He saw the two monks whose meridians were sealed by Wang An.

   "They gave it to you. Ask about the things they may know about Xitian Bliss."

   "Yongshou Temple, Yongshou Temple in Xijiang?"

"right."

   "Mr. may not know something. Yesterday, it was discovered that all the monks in the Yongshou Temple were killed, and the death conditions were miserable. No one's body was complete. Some people had their intestines cut open, and some monks had their heads removed."

"What?!"

  The fat monk who heard the news was stunned.

   "It was you, it was you who killed them!" The fat monk looked at his junior brother, wanting to tear him apart, wishing he could go up and tear him apart. The skinny monk had no expression on his face, but there was a look of sadness in his eyes.

   "I leave it to you, be careful."

   "Yes, sir."

  Lu Xiangyi took the two monks away. Three days later, Lu Xiangyi came to the mountain village again and brought the news from the two monks.

  The skinny monk didn’t tell the truth before, he did search for the Xitian Paradise with his uncle Zeng Jin, and they found the entrance of the Xitian Paradise.

  On a vast river that stretches as far as the eye can see, there is a log across the river. The log extends into the depths of the mist, and the uncles of the two monks followed the log into the depths of the mist.

  The skinny monk waited outside for seven days and seven nights. His uncle just came back from that side and brought back something. After his uncle came back from there, he became delirious, sometimes silent, sometimes crazy, became infinitely powerful, and began to eat raw meat.

  In order to save his uncle, the skinny monk brought him back to Yongshou Temple when he was conscious. Unexpectedly, it brought disaster to Yongshou Temple.

  After hearing these words, Wang An thought of a strange photo he had received earlier, and took it out to see that it was a log framed by a big monk.

   "It's here." He pointed to the river and the log in the photo.

   "There really is such a place, then you say that their uncle said that there is a true Buddha in Xitian Bliss."

   "True Buddha, what does it look like, with a golden body of six feet, sitting on a lotus throne?"

   "He didn't say." Lu Xiangyi shook his head.

   "Sir, do you think those Buddhas from the Western Paradise will invade the human world?"

   "It's hard to say. As the saying goes, people fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense. So, where do they go to fight for this stick of incense?"

   "Then it's the human world, sir. What do you mean they will come?" Lu Xiangyi said.

  "The gods in the sky will think of the lower realms, and those so-called monks have the six senses of purity and the four elements are empty. Buddhism says that there is no desire and no desire, but at the same time it wants to save all living beings. This is the greatest desire!" Wang An took a sip of tea.

  Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, some things are true monks, and more of them are doing unbearable things as monks.

   "I don't know what methods those Buddhas have?"

   "You'll know it when you see it." Wang An said with a smile.

  Wang An himself didn't pay too much attention to this matter, but the piece of Buddha bone relic gave him a new way of thinking.

   Dantian Qi sea, the meridians of the whole body, the place where true Qi is stored and the passageway for operation.

  Then can I store my own energy in every cell of the body?

  If Dantian is the largest nuclear power plant, then each cell can be a small gas station.

   Dantian is divided into upper, middle and lower, and there are only three, but the human body has tens of trillions of cells.

  Of course, it has reached an extremely high level. After all, it has reached the cellular level. However, it can appear to be stored in organs, and then decomposed step by step to tissues and then to cells.

   "Well, compared to the method of cultivating golden elixir, this is also a way, and it does not conflict with each other."

  How to cultivate the Golden Elixir? Wang An has been thinking about this issue for a while. In order for a liquid to become a solid, it needs to be solidified, but zhenqi is a pure energy body, how to solidify?

  He didn't come up with a suitable method.

  The weather is getting warmer.

  About a month after the two monks came to the mountain village, Xu Qi came to the mountain village. He came from Xijiang and brought back a piece of news.

  A man-eating monk appeared in Xijiang, who was said to have escaped from the Paradise of Paradise, and was running around there.

  (end of this chapter)