I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 294 Entering the Nibelungen
On the outskirts of the imperial capital, in a bed and breakfast.

"Master, do you know a Taoist monk?" Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

"It's an old Taoist friend who lives in seclusion in the deep mountains. The old monk is not too young, but he is at least a few dozen years older than the old monk," Yuan Kong said, "The old monk doesn't know what level he has cultivated to. , maybe it is a ghost fairy like the donor, or it may have become a human fairy."

Daoist cultivators in the heart-beating state are called ghosts, because at this stage the monk's soul has been greatly strengthened, and he can already initially control the energy and travel, and the soul will go out of his body-but generally speaking, unless he is tired of living, no heart-beating state monk will be here. Realm tries to get the soul out of the body.

Buddhism refers to this state as Arhat, also known as "killing thief Arhat". The process of gradually eliminating the side effects of the state of mind, and finally returning to a complete state of mind.

As for human immortals, that is the title of Taoist monks who have advanced their cultivation and reached the alchemy state. At this stage, the monks' spirit, energy and spirit converge into one inner alchemy, and the three treasures converge to produce a qualitative change. All kinds of supernatural beings are born, and they basically break away from the category of mortals. It can be said that the process of rebirth has been completed.

The Bodhisattvas of Buddhism correspond to Taoists and Immortals. However, the Heavenly Book is the inheritance of Taoism after all. Although there are records of Bodhisattvas, compared with the cultivation methods of our own family, it is naturally not very detailed.

If the Daoist Master Yuankong said is really a Daoist monk and has reached the alchemy state, then there are few things in the world that can restrain him. Compared with dragons, at least he will not be weaker than the Duke, with a high probability Equivalent to the first generation species.

However, most Taoist monks are indifferent, pure-hearted and ascetic. Generally speaking, even if the Taoist priest is a human-shaped nuclear bomb, as long as there is no one who does not open his eyes and takes the initiative to provoke him, the danger is probably not as dangerous as a cat with explosive hair .

In fact, even if someone provokes him, it may not be dangerous. According to the character of Taoist monks, when encountering conflicts, as long as they do not involve obvious conflicts between good and evil or good and evil, and do not involve disputes over orthodoxy, they will basically give in. To put it bluntly, apart from issues of principle, most Taoist monks advocate taking a step back and calming down.

As for facing those principled issues... it can only be said that the sea and the sky have gone further.

It's just a vast sea and sky in the physical sense.

In any case, since Master Yuankong mentioned this Taoist priest, he must meet him, after all, from a certain point of view, we are also considered to be of the same sect.

Moreover, he has received the favor of the Heavenly Book, so it stands to reason that in the future he will achieve the Da Luo fruit status, and he must reproduce the orthodoxy passed down by the Heavenly Book in this world, otherwise he would be the kind of white-eyed wolf who knows how to repay his favor, conscience I feel bad about it.

It’s just that this matter is troublesome to think about. If he really lays down the Taoism in the future, it will definitely be an unprecedented huge change for the entire human world and even the remaining dragons. It will involve so many things that he just thinks about it. Just a headache.

But if there is no accident, the Taoist leader should be carrying the same mission as him. In this case, it is hard to say who will be the main force at that time. These terrible things can be taken care of by one person, and the other can help Just be busy.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei wanted to be the one to help, but he didn't know that Dao Changle would not like it.

"Master, can you recommend that Taoist brother?" Lu Mingfei asked with a ghost in his heart.

"Yes, yes, but the old monk promised the female benefactor yesterday that he would do his best to heal her seriously ill son." Yuankong was a little embarrassed, "The old monk came out of the police station yesterday and has already visited the child in the hospital. Although it can be saved, it will take some time, and the treatment cannot be interrupted..."

"It's okay, master, you are busy first, I have plenty of time, it's not too late to contact me after you cure that child," Lu Mingfei said, "by the way, if you have any difficulties in the treatment, master, you can also contact me, I will After all, he is a Daoist monk, so he still knows how to make alchemy and medicine."

"The old monk will thank Fellow Daoist Lu on behalf of the female benefactor and her son."

……

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang chatted with Yuankong for a long time, exchanging a lot of experience in cultivation and understanding of various things. As expected by Lu Mingfei, Yuankong really knew about dragons and hybrids. Although he himself is not a mixed race, but by chance a few years ago, he met an Italian mixed race. From that mixed race, he learned a lot about hybrids and dragons. In return, he taught that A mixed-race Zen method that ordinary people can practice—it is said to be a method, but in fact it is just some superficial skills for ordinary people, and the consecrated monks will definitely look down on it.

As the sky was getting dark, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang said goodbye, and made an appointment to wait for Master Yuankong to heal the child before contacting him, and Master Yuankong would take them to find the Taoist priest.

Walking out of the bungalow, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang walked out of the yard, only to see in the corner of the yard, a waitress with a high ponytail, the daughter of the homestay owner, tiptoeing close to a row of flowers.

In the courtyard of the Yellow Earth, bricks are used to inlay bricks in front of each house, and the bricks are embedded in the ground obliquely, with only one corner exposed. These corners are closely connected to form a shape similar to a runway. , the circle is full of various flowers.

It's just that the weather has turned cold now, and there are not many flowers in bloom. The flower bush in front of the waitress has only scattered seven or eight flowers, and many leaves have fallen off.

She stooped and tiptoed close to the bushes, staring intently at a purple flower—or rather, a butterfly that landed on it.

"Hey!" Accompanied by a short and powerful drink, the girl's hand popped out like lightning, clasped it on the flower and closed it, gathered the butterfly in her palm, and then squeezed it carefully.

"hey-hey."

A smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, the girl held the butterfly and straightened her waist, just in time to see Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang looking at her, her cheeks turned red.

"Good afternoon, two... two guests." The girl pinched the butterfly's wings with her index finger and thumb, and hid her hands behind her back, saying hello to Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingfei with a self-assured air.

"The butterfly is very beautiful." Lu Mingfei pointed at the vital point with a blow.

"Ah...hahaha, thank...thank you." The blush on the girl's face became heavier.

"Let's go first if we still have something to do. Goodbye, big sister who catches butterflies." Lu Mingfei waved to the girl.

It's a miracle you haven't been killed yet.

Su Xiaoqiang, who was at the side, stared at Lu Mingfei and complained.

"Please wait a moment," the girl held the butterfly with one hand, and with the other hand, she folded off the flower on which the butterfly rested, and then another flower that was close to her. She walked up to Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang with the flower, " I will give these two flowers to the two guests, and I wish you both a happy mood every day."

"Ah, thanks."

"Thank you."

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang took the flowers, and the girl took the butterfly to the center of the yard, let go of her hand, and the butterfly flew to the distance in an instant, the girl stared at the butterfly dancing ecstatically, until it flew towards the sunset, the girl He had to look back.

"You like butterflies very much?" Su Xiaoqiang asked curiously.

"Well," the girl nodded, the blush on her face hadn't completely faded, "I wanted to be a butterfly researcher since I was a child, and I chose biology as my major in college, but my grades were not very good, and I failed the postgraduate entrance examination for zoology, so After graduation, I helped my father take care of the place while preparing for World War II."

"Come on!" Su Xiaoqiang encouraged, "Since you have something you love, you will definitely be more motivated than others, and you will definitely pass the exam this time."

"Thank you!" The girl showed a big smile to Su Xiaoqiang. Although she is not particularly beautiful, she has two dimples when she smiles. She is older than Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang, but she looks a little cute.

After saying goodbye to the girl, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang set foot on the way home.

……

Lu Mingfei's sea of ​​knowledge.

Lu Mingfei stood on the pure white ground, and the Heavenly Book was suspended in front of him. After unfolding, the cracks on his body were a little less than before. Although it was only a little less, it at least proved that the Heavenly Book was recovering.

He pulled out the jade cube with his backhand, and the Rubik's Cube-sized jade cube rapidly enlarged, turning into a cage with a side length of three to four meters. Through the thin jade wall, one could see the deformed Lu Mingze sticking his face on the jade wall.

"Brother, have you figured it out and come to me for business?" Lu Mingze looked forward.

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I'm here to ask you for a gift."

"Don't worry, I'm notoriously generous in the industry, as long as you trade with me, brother, you can get as many gifts as you want..."

"I don't make deals," Lu Mingfei said, "I'm just here to ask for gifts."

Lu Mingze:? ? ?

Lu Mingze was silent for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and pulled it out forcefully.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"It's not thick..." Lu Mingze let go of his hand, and fell into deep thought, "Obviously my skin is quite thin, why is your brother so thick-skinned?"

"You, thin-skinned?" Lu Mingfei's expression seemed to have heard Fingel say that he never owed money.

"That's right, brother, why do you act like you don't believe me at all? If I lie to you, I'll be a puppy!" Lu Mingze swore.

"If you admit that you have a thick skin, I will consider making a deal with you." Lu Mingfei said.

"Woof woof!" Lu Mingze changed his words immediately.

"Well... I'll think about it," Lu Mingfei pondered for two seconds, "After thinking about it, I decided not to trade."

Lu Mingze: ...

"But you still have to ask for the gift." Lu Mingfei said.

"Brother, what gave you the illusion that I would give you a gift?" Lu Mingze asked.

"Have you ever heard of a washing machine?" Lu Mingfei snapped his fingers.

"What washing machine machine machine machine machine..."

Yufang spun quickly, and Lu Mingze inside was also twirling, like a puppet bear thrown into a washing machine.

A few minutes later, Yu Fang stopped spinning, and Lu Mingze stopped next to the jade bi.

"Brother, you are intimidating!" Lu Mingze didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, his face was filled with grief and indignation, "I will not submit to your lustful power!"

"How about triple speed this time?" Lu Mingfei raised his hand and snapped his fingers again.

"Brother, what kind of gift do you want?"

……

Late at night, Blackstone subway station, platform.

"So are we really going to go in like this?" Su Xiaoqiang was a little worried, "Are you sure you haven't become arrogant because of the emotional state?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not," Lu Mingfei affirmed, "Psychic state will only make people's character more uncontrollable and restrained, but it will not reduce the monk's IQ and reason."

"Since I dare to go in, then I must have the confidence not to be afraid of the dragon inside." Lu Mingfei said.

Lu Mingfei's self-confidence is very reasonable. Constantine has already helped him prove that the Dragon King is not that strong. Although this race is truly blessed, it only cares about fighting and ruling, because the bloodline is too strong. Too much reliance on bloodlines, obviously can reach a higher upper limit, but hundreds of thousands of years of history are all used for war, a waste of powerful potential, in terms of strength, it is not at the same level as the monks in that world, the book of heaven It is not a very strong method to kill Constantine in an instant. In theory, as long as Lu Mingfei thinks about it, there should be no dragon in this world who can survive in front of Tianshu.

"Okay then, I'll go with you," Su Xiaoqiang said a little puzzled, "but do we really need to come at this time? It's two o'clock now, and the subway is out of service."

The subway station was closed at this point, and the two of them still took a blind spot to avoid the surveillance, and sneaked over the toll gate to reach the platform.

"I just picked this time to come here," Lu Mingfei said, "If the two of us suddenly disappeared in the subway station in front of everyone's eyes, there might be a picture of us on the headlines tomorrow."

"That's right," Su Xiaoqiang nodded, holding Lu Mingfei's hand, "Let's go, let's go."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

After a few minutes.

"Why hasn't it healed yet? It's been too long." Su Xiaoqiang complained.

"It's ready." Lu Mingfei said.

"Ah? But aren't we still where we are?" Su Xiaoqiang was taken aback.

"You really didn't pay attention to the class," Lu Mingfei complained, "Nibelungen is an independent space created by dragons based on the display space. Since it is based on reality, as long as the things in it are not deliberately modified, it will definitely It’s just like reality.”

"However," Lu Mingfei said quietly, "If you take a closer look, is there really no difference between this place and the outside?"

"What are you trying to do with your tone of talking about ghost stories?" Su Xiaoqiang complained.

"Generally speaking, at this time, don't girls shrink into boys' arms in fear?" Lu Mingfei showed annoyance that his plan had failed.

"Hey! What's going on, the surrounding decoration and the floor tiles, how come it looks like the style of the last century?" Su Xiaoqiang's eyes widened.

"When we entered the Nibelungen, it distorted your cognition, so that you didn't notice the slight changes here in the first place," Lu Mingfei said, "but this kind of influence is very limited, as long as there is a slight If you get a stimulus or get some reminder, you will wake up immediately."

"So that's the case... Then why don't you seem to be affected?" Su Xiaoqiang asked.

"Of course it's because I'm strong." Lu Mingfei puffed out his chest.

There was the sound of wheels rubbing against the rails in the distance, and a train was coming from a distance.

"Huh? Why are there still cars here?" Su Xiaoqiang was taken aback.

"The cars here are so normal?" Lu Mingfei was also taken aback.

The train stopped in front of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang, the doors opened automatically, and there was no one inside.

"Let's go," Lu Mingfei pulled Su Xiaoqiang into the room, "It seems that the owner of the Nibelungen is 'welcoming' us."

He can bite the word welcome.

Get on the train, the train moves forward, stops slowly after about a few minutes, and the door opens.

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang looked at each other, and walked out of the car door together. They could feel the aura of many subspecies of dragons outside, but these auras were generally not strong, and the strongest one was only four or five generations old. .

As soon as he stepped out of the car door, before he had time to observe the surrounding environment, a burly and tall figure stood up and shouted, "This mountain is driven by me..."

"I planted this tree. If you want to live on from now on, keep it and buy money!" Lu Mingfei roared and said the last three lines.

"This is my line..." There was an inexplicable grievance in Soi Ying's words.

(End of this chapter)