Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 552

  Chapter 552 Want to die but not die

   Wuzhi was half-kneeling on the ground, his limbs were all twisted to varying degrees, and the most serious thing was the internal organs, which were almost exhausted.

  If it were a mortal, he would have died long ago and could not die again, but he is in the Paradise Realm after all.

  But it is also because Wuzhi is a Buddhist monk. Once the injury is too serious, he will usually be forcibly reincarnated by the fruit status.

  His aura became very weak, and he wanted to continue to use the Buddha's aura, but he could feel some resistance from the fruit position.

  Bodhisattva fruit status contains hundreds of millions of souls, and hundreds of Buddhas of all ages. Theoretically, the Buddha's energy should be continuous.

  But Wuzhi is only the user of the fruit position, not the controller.

  Unless he has achieved a positive result in his cultivation, and the Buddhist technique has reached a perfect level, he can use the Buddha's energy unscrupulously.

  Wuzhi is a heavenly delusion realm that is promoted through concurrent cultivation of spells, which is somewhat tricky.

  His vitality is being pulled away by the fruit position, but he can feel his chest and abdomen. He doesn't know when a dozen beetles got into him, maintaining his balance and preventing his soul from being reincarnated.

  Wuzhi mocked at the corner of his mouth, and he was like a wooden barrel full of holes, no matter how much water was put in it, it would be drained.

   Now that things have happened, he feels that he should have been deceived by Taoist forces.

  From the beginning to the end, the Taoist forces probably didn't intend to cooperate with him. Heavenly Court was just a bait thrown out to kick him out.

  Wuzhi thought carefully about the incidents in Jingzhou, and couldn't help but feel remorse.

  Mrs. Bone and other cultivators in the Heavenly Paradise Realm, surrounded by Wuzhi who is about to die, have some headaches about how to deal with each other.

  It's okay to talk about the Arhat status, but it's different if the Bodhisattva status involves the earth immortal.

   They can only hope that in the decades after the reincarnation of Wuzhi, they can get the opportunity of Jingzhou, otherwise they will definitely suffer the counterattack of Buddhism.

   "Just wait, at most twenty years, I will get my memory back."

  He was spitting blood in his mouth, and said with difficulty, the Buddha Qi was already ready to move his soul to reincarnate.

   "Hehehe, my family is waiting for the arrival of the Buddhist master in Jingzhou."

  Ms. Bone Bone turned the bone whip into a wisdom tooth again, knowing that she could not control the intention of Bodhisattva fruition, she quickly backed away.

   "Vald donkey, if you dare to come to Jingzhou, I will take your life at worst."

  The Elephant Lord is a little irritable. With his heart, he doesn't like to leave a hidden danger, but it is impossible to give up the opportunity that is close at hand.

  If you can go one step further, even if you offend the Bodhisattva, you will not hesitate.

  Several Heavenly Paradise Realm looked at each other with veiled eyes. If they were not sure, they would have tried to seal Wuzhi.

   But going to the inner world is also a hassle if you don't deal with the ignorance.

  Mother Blood Bat touched Wuzhi's forehead with her limbs, and the latter passed out immediately.

   "The Worm Nest will send two mistresses to sit in Jingzhou. With Wuzhi III's contacts, they can't find help from immortals and Buddhas."

  Hearing that the insect nest will intervene, many small forces breathed a sigh of relief.

  The mistress of the blood bat faced Xiangxiang, and said in a deep voice: "Dragon King of the Four Seas, we owe you a favor in the insect nest. If there is anything you need to help, please do your best to ask."

  She looked very straightforward. Seeing that Ren Qing was not stingy sharing how to go to the inner layer, she drilled back into the soil and merged with the earth veins.

  The Heavenly Dao insects are not low in wisdom, but they still maintain the habits of insects.

  The blood bat mistress doesn't like to reveal her real body to the surface, so most of the Tiandao insects will stay deep underground for their entire lives.

  Ren Qing came to the center of the messy battlefield.

  Except for Mrs. Bone and others whose cultivation base is above Dao Shengyi, the rest of the Heavenly Strange Realm deliberately kept their attitudes low when they saw him.

   At present, it seems that the background of the Heavenly Court is not shallow, and with the help of the insect nest, at least in Jingzhou, it can determine the life and death of small forces.

  Ren Qing came in front of Wuzhi, and Mrs. Bone looked him up and down.

   There is no hostility, but there is a kind of inexplicable meaning that is unclear, maybe it is aware of Ren Qing's hidden dark energy.

   "Dragon King of the Four Seas, you must go to the inner layer as soon as possible. I hope what you say is true."

  Madam Bone expressed her attitude, and she didn't want to let it go easily when it comes to chance, let alone get in touch with the secrets of heaven.

  The Elephant Lord spewed out hot air from his nasal cavity, and his eyes revealed uncontrollable greed.

  All kinds of clues point to the Heavenly Court. Could it be that the opportunity is also related to the Heavenly Court?

  The residence of immortals and gods in the sky, there really was such a place in ancient times. It is unbelievable how many inheritances of true immortals are hidden there.

   "Don't worry, I'll take care of Wuzhi."

  While Ren Qing was speaking, a suction force emerged from his cuffs, directly sucking Wuzhi, who had not recovered from his serious injury, into the world in his stomach.

  All the heavens and the world were indifferent, watching Ren Qing go towards Xiangxiang, each rushed back to the towns and villages to which they belonged, silent to each other.

   Since the worm warriors no longer involve chance, they are not in the mood to compete for population.

  Shortly after Ren Qing arrived in Sanxiang City, he used the demon to seize the house and went to the dragon's blood sea area, preparing to temporarily seal Wuzhi.

  He dare not hide his ignorance in the world in his stomach for a long time, after all, the fruit status of Bodhisattva involves immortals and Buddhas, and it is not against the power of the Heavenly Paradise.

   Fortunately, the longevity forbidden zone was put into the stomach world before, otherwise there would be no container.

   Wuzhi's consciousness is already vague, and he can only barely perceive his surroundings.

  He discovered that the parasitic golden beetle that had left Jingzhou seemed to emit a weak Buddha energy to maintain the activity of its internal organs.

   However, Shouyuan, which has only a dozen years left, has disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  In Wuzhi's view, no matter what means, it is impossible to prevent the death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao. Even the Heavenly Court has nothing to do with Buddhism.

  He heard a sound of chanting scriptures as if in a flash of light. It seemed that there were hundreds of monks screaming heart-piercingly.

   Wuzhi opened his eyes, suddenly frightened by the scene in front of him.

  He was actually in a magnificent Buddhist hall, and there were at least two kinds of arhats with different fruit status, entrenched in it.

  In the center is a thousand-meter Buddha, which is almost exactly the same as the ancient Buddha recorded.

  If Lai said with a smile: "Bodhisattva Inexhaustible Intent, why don't you worship the Tathagata when you see him?"

  Wuzhi opened his mouth wide, and then blushed from embarrassment. It would be ridiculous to pretend.

   "Dragon King of the Four Seas, why do you use all these dirty tricks?"

  As soon as Wuzhi finished speaking, if it came, he made a move. The Buddha statue opened its dark golden pupils all over, all of which were transformed from Buddhist dream flowers.

  The strong Buddha Qi directly acted on Wuzhi's body, making him unable to move.

   "Hahahahaha..."

  Wuzhi laughed loudly, blood spurting from his facial features.

  He doesn't care where this place is, as long as he dies and the Buddha Qi of endless mind is freed from the shackles, everything in front of him will be destroyed.

  But Wuzhi stopped laughing soon, a lotus throne rose from the soles of his feet, bringing him into the air, and more Buddha energy poured into his flesh and bones.

  Ren Qing placed the forbidden zone of longevity attached to the dry well at the bottom of a remote trench, and arranged for the ghost soul to guard it secretly.

  Even if the Buddha Qi of Endless Intent breaks through the forbidden area of ​​longevity, it doesn't matter.

  Anyway, the Buddha Qi collected by Ren Qing is enough, even if he loses three fruit positions, it doesn't matter, although he always feels that it will be of great use in the future.

  The ignorant lifespan is still passing away, but until it is exhausted, the Bodhisattva status will not break through the restriction of the forbidden area of ​​longevity.

  Ren Qing tried to feed life-extending materials, and found that the lifespan of Wuzhi did increase slightly, but the efficiency was only one-tenth of normal.

   Wuzhi panicked, but quickly calmed down again.

  He took a deep breath, fortunately, the Buddha Sect would share his life essence, otherwise the Dragon King of the Four Seas would really find a way to delay time.

   Wuzhi has not yet realized how rich the means of prolonging life in the Jail Hall are.

  Ren Qing hoarded an unknown amount of corresponding materials to prolong his life. Now he no longer needs it, but it doesn't mean he has to abandon it.

  In fact, the world in the stomach is producing wine mines all the time.

  Now there is an endless sea of ​​wine, how many tons of wine mines there are, I am afraid that even Ren Qing can't figure it out.

  The ignorant lotus throne revealed a thin film, and then the wine soaked him in it, constantly nourishing the flesh and bones.

  He finally sensed the sense of crisis, but it was too late.

  Even if there is a five-times time difference between the forbidden zone of longevity and the outside world, with the stock of wine mines, it is easy to ban Wuzhi for a hundred years.

  The most fearful thing for Wuzhi is that the extension of life in this life will also affect the longevity of the next life.

  The fruit position will not allow the Buddha to live too long.

   "Dragon King of the Four Seas!!"

   "I will kill you!!"

   In the incompetence and rage, the gate of Xiaoleiyin Temple was closed heavily. Who would have thought that there were actually two Arhats and a Bodhisattva inside.

  Ren Qing got up and returned to Jingzhou, but he didn't elaborate with the rest of the forces, as if the ignorance of the Bodhisattva's fruit status had evaporated from the world.

   Heaven made them fearful.

  But if you want to give up the opportunity in front of you, no one can agree.

  Ren Qing glanced at the Chongwu Zhe who had been revived for the third time. He had a lifespan of twenty years, but he was obviously restricted by the immortal position, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

   Either switch to zombies, or you can only wait for the life energy to run out and go to the inner layer.

  Ren Qing thought for a moment, and began to systematically teach the Gu insect system, and the towns and villages of other forces did not let go.

  In fact, there are not only more than three hundred immortals and gods in the heavenly court, but also hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals.

  Ren Qing tried to see if he could use the general title of "heavenly soldier" to simply bring the insect warrior to the inner world in one breath.

  At the same time, he also needs to ensure that the Paradise of the Heavens will not turn against the water, and he will honestly explore the way.

  Ren Qing communicated with the small heaven, one by one red thread shuttled through the dreamland, and came to Jingzhou quietly, acting on the treacherous realms of the world.

  As the monks such as Mrs. Bone deepened their understanding of the names of immortals and gods, they could vaguely sense a dilapidated ruin.

  They opened their eyes at the same time.

  Dream magic?

   No, at least a true immortal can be so concealed?

  Heaven not only exists, there are even living real immortals, and they are not crazy and chaotic immortals. Perhaps the road to immortality lies in the heaven.

   It is impossible for Ren Qing to really pull them into the Little Heaven.

  Before the toe-off technique reaches the Heavenly Paradise Realm, it is okay for the small heaven to use it to fool Funo, but the thousands of years old monsters in the Heavenly Paradise Realm are unrealistic.

  But he can give some sweetness to taste, after all, if there is no accident in this group of Heavenly Paradise, they should all participate in the battle of sealing immortals.

  The red thread of the matchmaker has already connected to the soul of the Heavenly Paradise, and it is impossible to break free.

  Ren Qing is perfecting the plan, and the inner world is also undercurrent, just waiting for the heaven to come.

  (end of this chapter)

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