Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva pointed to the inside of the Buddhist temple and said, "Practicing the Glazed Body of the Ming King requires a huge amount of pure Buddhist vows. You can practice hard here with me. Please let go of other idle things for the time being."

Chang Xi was not pretentious and endured this kindness. He pondered for a moment and said, "I wonder if the Bodhisattva can send someone to inform the cave and secluded tribe in the deserted mountain 300 miles outside the city? I am afraid that I will worry about me if I practice for too long."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded and agreed.

"By the way, Bodhisattva... Have you been to the human world recently?" Chang Xi clenched his fists tightly and then loosened and then clenched again. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help asking.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva paused when he was about to get up, and nodded slightly and said, "Is there something wrong with Jiuhua Mountain that returned to the world a year ago?"

Chang Xi pursed his lips tightly, looking scared and full of hope, and asked carefully: "Dare you ask the Bodhisattva, what's going on in the human world now? So what about Qingyun Mountain?"

"The human world has no longer returned to its original peaceful and prosperous era. After more than ten years, the demons outside the northern region once again launched a war between the two tribes against the land of Jiuzhou."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva told the truth, and did not hide the truth from Chang Xi. He said: "The so-called Immortal Alliance in your Jiuzhou seems to have collapsed because of a force called Wanxianmen. The other four families of the five sects have no time to distract themselves from dealing with the internal fragments of Wanxianmen. They have already gone to the front line of Jiayuguan in Suzhou to resist the demons."

Seeing Chang Xi's eyes were red and he was about to break the casserole to ask the end, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face changed to indifference: "Instead of asking questions about me, it is better to spend more energy on practicing the Mingwang's glaze body. When you practice home earlier, you can return to the world earlier to see it yourself."

"As for the remaining opportunity, I will tell you again after you cultivate into the King of Ming Li Si body. If you fail to practice, then give up."

Chang Xi swallowed the words again, calmed down again, stood up and bowed to the monk in front of him, and wrote the things he wanted to explain to Dongyou into the jade slip and handed them to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. His eyes suddenly became firm and he walked towards the single room inside the Buddhist temple.

The young monk walked out of the Buddhist temple, and the sky above his head was split into pieces by the flying eaves and meteor-like escape lights. The simple Buddhist temple behind him was only shaking golden light, and it shrank into rapeseed and bounced to the monk's fingertips.

It is a very rare mustard seed Sumeru technique in Buddhism.

The young monk raised his head and closed his eyes. The scene of the man when he gave the yin fish talisman to the man appeared in his mind, and murmured to himself: "Chang Xi, Chang Xi, I hope hatred will not blind your eyes forever. Death gives life meaning, to recognize the limitations of his own life and the preciousness of those who have not yet passed away. Those who have surrendered to darkness and cultivated in the light are also worthy of your respect and tolerance."

The thin monk walked in the alley with his head down, took out a piece of letter paper and folded it in his hand, then threw it gently towards the sky, and looked back, but he disappeared from the monk on the spot.

A paper crane flew over the city gate and crashed into the Youbu camp outside the city.

The heads of the fifth camps in Dongyoubu met soon.

Dongyou projected the content written in the paper crane in the middle of the table and said coldly: "I have been with the master for a long time. Judging from the tone of the letter, it is indeed from the master."

Lin Changfeng recovered from the dizziness of head-heavy head-and-foot light feet, and he took a breath. No wonder the strange monk had a single pinch of his palm that made him feel like he was intoxicated by the world. It turned out that he was the famous Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! If he had known in advance that he was this Bodhisattva who could be called a legendary Buddhist figure, he would not dare to do anything he said.

Xi'er is now becoming more and more like the queen of the first battalion. After pondering for a moment, she said coldly: "It should take a lot of time for adults to practice new magical powers. During this period, the training of our various battalions in the Cave You tribe cannot be left behind. I don't want to see the adults leading the way for us anymore, otherwise what else can we do?"

Yan Kun lowered his head and said ashamed: "The dog has caused trouble for the lord and you. I will teach him a good lesson when I go back."

Dongyou, who had a shiny black armor, turned his head to look at Yan Kun, opened his red lips lightly, and said coldly: "A Guang did nothing wrong at that time. Even the master praised A Guang at that time. What do you mean by teaching a lesson afterwards? I look down on the master?"

Yan Kun immediately shut up obediently and did not dare to say a word.

Dongyou twisted his head and looked at the head of the camp. Now that Chang Xi is not here, she is the well-deserved king of Dongyou. She knew that she had to bear this burden and said coldly: "From today, the monthly supply of elixirs for the five of you will triple. It is necessary to raise your cultivation level by a higher level during this period. Xier is right. You can't let the master lead by example anymore. Have you heard that you have heard?"

The five people felt aroused and they shouted together: "Abide by the radical's order!"

Chang Xi didn't know that the Buddhist temple he was in was smaller than a rapeseed at this moment. He sat cross-legged in a narrow room where Buddhist vows were as powerful as reality. Around him, strands of golden Buddhist vows floated around him. He noticed Chang Xi's arrival. He was so scared that he hid far away, but gradually attracted by the taste of his merits.

Chang Xi did not care about the power of temptation as carefully as a living creature by his side, and devoted himself to the interpretation of the martial arts of King Ming Liuli.

Like all living things, the Buddha has seven emotions and six desires. The identity of the Ming King in Buddhism is the Buddha's "incarnation of wrath". Each great Buddha has a corresponding "incarnation of wrath". For example, the "incarnation of wrath" of Maitreya Buddha is the Great Wheel Ming King and the Peacock Ming King, etc. The body refining method practiced by Chang Xi is the most famous Ming King's Glazed Body, which originated from the "incarnation of wrath" of the Great Sun Tathagata.

The glazed body of the Ming King is not only practiced in the world, but also because it requires the perfect Vajra Nirvana body to lay the groundwork, but also because a master is leading the door.

The glazed body of the Ming King began to slowly operate with the established cycle of the sky. Chang Xi calmed down and held the Tai Chi diagram of Yin and Yang Pisces with both hands, accurately controlling the flow of every thread of spiritual power and qi, and seemed to be in a warm ocean.

Chang Xi's body's tendons and bones were covered with delicate glass color at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a famous painter beating around him, who was tirelessly applying colors to his body, and it continued to cycle. Every time the glass color became more and more transparent, until you could clearly see the heart and bone meridians that were beating in the chest of the cross-legged figure from the outside, which was extremely mysterious.

As strands of golden wishes rushed into Chang Xi's body, his consciousness gradually faded away. He suddenly remembered the teachings that Qingfeng taught him when he first entered the sky, and at this moment, it echoed in his mind like a big bell.

"A gentleman is not fighting. Although a sword is a powerful weapon, he should not show off his evil spirits and be brave and fierce. He should restrain himself and return to courtesy. Although he is in the dust, his heart is like glass."

"In the dust, my heart is like glass..."
Chapter completed!