Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"Hahaha, Tianshizi, long time no see, how come you have time to come to my place today!!"

Tang Song looked up and saw a auspicious cloud rising from the Zen temple in the distance and flying towards this side from afar.

Above the auspicious clouds, a hoarse voice was shouting towards this side from afar.

The man's cloud was coming at a very fast speed. The cloud was light golden in color and in the blink of an eye it crossed a hundred miles and arrived at the halfway point of the mountain.

The clouds descended, revealing a burly monk in a grey monk's robe with a bright red cassock on the outside. However, with his black Li Kui-like body, he looked more like a black bear in a cassock.

Tang Song had profound cultivation and could tell at a glance that the object floating in the Nigongwan of this burly man was a small black bear. It was obvious that this burly monk was the Black Wind King.

The Black Wind King's aura is mixed with Buddha's light amidst his demonic energy. His cultivation is far superior to that of Tianshizi, and he is only one step away from condensing the immortal golden nature and achieving the Golden Immortal.

However, Tang Song did not expect that the Black Wind King was actually a monk.

Tian Shizi looked at the big man in astonishment: "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. Why are you dressed like this? Did you really become a monk?"

The big man touched his bald head, revealing an arm full of black, steel-hard bristles, and said with a gloomy face:
"Don't mention it. My ancestor came to Black Wind Mountain. He likes to find someone to preach. There's nothing I can do..."

The big man looked at the Zen temple on the top of the mountain, helplessly wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"The Great Sage has come to Black Wind Mountain!" Tian Shizi was shocked when he heard the big man say this. He and Xiong Bin were old friends.

Naturally, I know that he has an ancestor who practices in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea. That person is a truly powerful person.

It is said that before he became a monk, he was a great saint of the demon clan.

Tian Shizi subconsciously looked at Tang Song beside him.

Tang Song looked towards the Zen temple on the top of the mountain with a dim gaze, where two evil auras were rising.

There was an unusually strong aura, as if a sacred mountain stood tall.
The green evil spirit rose into the sky, and faintly one could see the shadow of a black bear standing upright and wearing a cassock emerging from the black evil spirit!
Another breath was filled with water vapor, and the black evil spirit turned into a huge lotus leaf, with the same high level of cultivation...

The owners of the two auras have already surpassed the Golden Immortal Realm in cultivation, and are not much different from the pig he saw on the Holy Mountain. They are only half a step away from achieving the Daluo Dao Fruit.

"Alas! My ancestor said that there might be changes in the nine heavens and ten earths recently, so he came here in person to take charge!"

Xiong Bin followed Tian Shizi's gaze and looked at Tang Song. When he saw him, his pupils shrank instantly.

This person's cultivation was somewhat unfathomable, and he couldn't even see through it.
Logically speaking, I know Tianshizi and his Huangquan Sect well, and their ancestors have never produced any powerful figures.

But Xiong Bin could feel that the man in front of him was not someone to be trifled with.

"Who is this?"

"Brother Dao, I haven't introduced you yet. You are my senior. I came to you today to ask for a favor!"

Tian Shizi quickly introduced: "Senior Tang, this is the Black Wind King I mentioned..."

“Haha, Tianshizi, you are being too polite. As for our friendship, since you are Tianshizi’s senior, you are also my senior. Don’t call me Black Wind King. Just call me Xiongbi!”

Xiong Bin laughed loudly and said to Tang Song generously:
"Senior, if you have anything to say, please feel free to ask. I, Xiongbi, have a certain reputation in this area of ​​thousands of miles!"

Tian Shizi, who was standing by, saw Xiong Bin's attitude, and his hand stroking his long beard trembled, and he pulled out a strand of his beard with force.

He looked at the bear in front of him with some shock. When did his relationship with this big black bear become so good? How come he didn't know about it?

Tang Song also looked at the bear with some surprise. This guy seemed rough on the outside but delicate on the inside, with a pig-like face but a loud mind.

"You are too polite, my friend. I do have something that I would like to ask for your help!"

Tang Song bowed slightly to Xiong Bin and told him the purpose of his visit:
"Fellow Daoist, you have been in the Northern Ming Wuliang Heaven for a long time. Do you know the ruins of the Heavenly Palace?"

"Hiss!" Xiong Bin took a breath of cold air: "Senior, you want to enter the Abyss Sea, but that is not a good place?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Song explained, "I just came out of seclusion not long ago, but I didn't know this deep sea! Is it dangerous there?"

"It's more than dangerous!" Xiong Bin shook his head, glanced at the sun, and said to Tang Song:

"This is not the place to talk. Since you have come to Black Wind Mountain, please allow me to show my hospitality as a host. There is also some good tea in the Zen temple. I will slowly tell you about Yuanhai!"

"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist!" Tang Song nodded towards Xiong Bin.

The three of them rode on a cloud and headed towards the Zen temple on the top of the mountain.

Standing high above the clouds and looking down, the view ahead suddenly opens up to a vast expanse of brilliant purple bamboo forest, which stretches out for more than two thousand miles in radius.

Xiong Bin said that the purple bamboo here was a species transplanted from Luojia Mountain by his ancestors.
The smallest bamboo is as big as a century-old pine tree in the human world.
The largest of them has a waist circumference of several feet and is more than two hundred feet tall, and its leaves can be made into clothes for people.

The bark of all the purple bamboos is so smooth and moist that it can even reflect a person's shadow.

These purple bamboos are thick and solid in texture, and are excellent spiritual materials for refining various magical instruments.

Especially the attributes of purple bamboo and Buddhist Zen power are very compatible. If it is refined into a Buddhist magic weapon, its power will be ten times more powerful...

Although the Black Wind Mountain is only 30,000 miles long, it is a first-class paradise in the Northern Ming Infinite Heaven Realm.
Rich earth spiritual energy rose from the ground, transforming into wisps of purple spiritual energy that swirled around, nourishing the purple bamboos to grow more and more luxuriant branches and leaves.

A Zen temple covering tens of thousands of hectares is hidden in this sea of ​​purple bamboo forest.

It is said that in the North Ming Wuliangtian where monsters are everywhere, the Black Wind Mountain is also a big anomaly.

Other demon kings either live in caves or open up their own temples and blessed lands at spiritual veins.

On the Black Wind Mountain, many Zen temples of various sizes were built openly.

Moreover, they made no secret of the fact that they inherited the Taoist tradition of the Bodhisattva on Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

Since Black Wind Mountain moved here, several generations of Black Wind Kings have not caused any trouble.
Over the years, my favorite thing is to recruit disciples, regardless of their character or origin.
All kinds of demons, evil cultivators, Taoists, devils, and mortals were accepted as his disciples.

Over the years, Black Wind Mountain has accepted at least two to three million people as its disciples.

As soon as these monks and nuns entered the monastery, they first swore a vow to obey the orders of Black Wind Mountain for the rest of their lives. They made countless vicious and restrictive vows.

Then his soul was imprisoned with a soul-binding card, and he was then able to learn Zen techniques.

However, these monks are not only good at meditating. With just a glance, Tang Song can see monks practicing various powerful Buddhist Zen techniques in various places in the bamboo forest.

There are even some arhats with scars on their heads in the back mountain who are commanding tens of thousands of monks to practice formations. The Black Wind Mountain is like a large military camp.

.........

Xiong Bin brought Tang Song into the Guanyin Temple and found a quiet room. After several novice monks brought tea, he waved his hand and told a novice monk to prepare a banquet.

Tang Song did not deliberately conceal his cultivation level. Although Xiong Bin could not see through his cultivation level, he did not know that he was a great man with boundless magical powers and profound means.

Tang Song was originally an unknown person in this world, so Xiong Bin naturally couldn't recognize him, and he would never have thought that Tang Song came from outside the world.

However, even if he didn't know the details of the person in front of him, Xiong Bin understood that the cultivation level of this person in front of him must be higher than his own. He was at least a golden immortal demon saint, or a Buddhist bodhisattva.

To a being that could easily crush him to death, Xiong Bin could not be too polite.

"Senior, Tianshizi should have told you that this abyss is the ancient battlefield of the battle to subdue demons, and the location of the old heaven!"

Tang Song picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. The fragrance of the tea lingered on his teeth and penetrated into his heart and lungs. It was no different from the tribute tea he drank in the heaven of the Marvel world.

I was amazed in my heart, it is worthy of being the Yamabu Heaven, an ordinary mountain can actually have such good tea.

Tang Song sipped tea while listening to Xiong Bin telling stories about Yuanhai.

The reason why he wanted to go to the ruins of the ancient heaven was because of an intuition in his heart, which told him that he must go there.

"According to my ancestor, after the battle to subdue the demons, the heavens collapsed and the broken heavens formed a strange environment, which is the Abyss!"

"Time and space there are in chaos, the universe is upside down, not only are there traces of magic left by various great masters fighting, but it is also said that there are evil demons from the outside world left there, it is really dangerous inside.

Over the years, countless people have gone to the Abyss Sea to search for treasures. Some have indeed found opportunities there, but many more have never returned..."

Talking about the abyss, Xiong Bin looked terrified:
"When I first became an immortal, I also followed others to explore the deep sea. Fortunately, I did not go deep into the sea and only used anchor hooks to fish for treasures on the periphery. Otherwise, I would not be able to come back!"

"Brother Daoist, what does it mean to use an anchor hook to fish for treasure?!" Tianshizi had been in the human world for a long time and knew very little about the affairs of the heavenly world, let alone the forbidden area like the Abyss Sea.

“During the great war to subdue demons, more than a dozen heavenly realms were involved, and countless immortals died in the battle. Their remains and magic weapons were left behind!
But the deep sea is dangerous, even the Golden Immortal Bodhisattva dare not go deep into it.

So someone came up with a plan to make a magic fishing rod and tie an anchor hook to it, then cast the anchor hook into the depths of the abyss and drag it out. If they could hook a magic treasure, it would be a great opportunity!"

Xiong Bin said this with a look of longing on his face, as if he was imagining that he had hooked up a magical treasure.

"Oh, I didn't expect there is such a good place in the deep sea!" Tian Shizi's eyes lit up: "Brother, what did you catch?"

Tian Shizi's words instantly brought Xiong Bin back to reality. He grunted for a long time before reluctantly speaking:

"I was there for two years and I didn't get anything but a bunch of junk!"

"Did you encounter any danger there?"

The fear in Xiong Bin's eyes just now didn't look like he was caught off guard, Tang Song asked.

Xiong Bin nodded with lingering fear: "I didn't catch anything at that time, but a fishing friend pulled out the corpse of an alien demon in the deep sea...

The evil corpse of the Old One had just been dragged ashore when it turned into a corpse. If I hadn't had a magic weapon bestowed by my ancestor, I would have been harmed by the corpse like the thousands of other anglers!"

"The Old Ones!?" Tang Song chewed on this familiar name. The familiar yet absurd feeling was somewhat weird.

"What happened to the corpse demon? Was it killed by some powerful being?"

Tian Shizi was holding his tea and listening to the story with great interest, but when he thought that he might have to accompany Senior Tang to the Yuanhai, he felt a little creepy.

"That corpse demon wreaked havoc over an area thousands of miles around the Abyss Sea, turning countless creatures into its followers. After causing a demonic disaster, it was finally killed by an ancient immortal who lived in seclusion!" Xiong Bin nodded.

"Senior, after the formation of the Abyssal Sea, several such demonic disasters occur every hundred years. It is indeed a dangerous place!"

Tang Song chuckled and said, "It's okay. I'm just looking outside and won't go in. I still have some means of self-protection!"

"Since you insist on going, I can find a guide for you!" Xiong Bin said, "It just so happens that I know that the Hundred Demon Taoist from Hundred Demon Mountain is going to Yuanhai to purchase goods recently. I will write a letter and ask him to come to Black Wind Mountain!"

"Thank you for troubling me, fellow Daoist, but why are you purchasing these goods?" Tang Song bowed slightly towards Xiong Bin and asked with some confusion.

Xiong Bin explained: "In addition to weapons and magic treasures, those anchor hookers also hook up a large number of corpses from the abyss every year, and among these corpses there are many bodies of immortals and gods!
If they have a Taoist heritage, these hook anchor people will send the corpse back to their sect in exchange for a reward.

As for some ownerless corpses, they are excellent treasures for some immortals who practice magic! "

As he spoke, Xiong Bin glanced at Tian Shizi. He had known Tian Shizi for a long time, so he naturally knew that the Huangquan Sect inherited the Taoist tradition from the underworld.

When Tianshizi heard Xiong Bin's words, his hands trembled with excitement. His name Tianshizi was taken from a Taoist magic power of the Huangquan Sect.

If I could obtain a few immortal corpses and refine a few supreme heavenly corpses,

Then maybe their Huangquan Sect can also move to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths...

After hearing what Xiong Bin said, Tian Shizi immediately changed his attitude and wanted to set off immediately to the Yuanhai!

...............

The young monk who came out of the Zen room did not go to the kitchen to order the preparation of the banquet immediately. Instead, he raised a gust of evil wind and went to the back mountain of the Zen temple.

Behind the Black Wind Mountain Zen Temple, there is a large pond in the bamboo forest. Five-colored lotus flowers are blooming in the pond. On top of the lotus, a figure is sitting cross-legged and preaching.

In the pond, golden carps, giant turtles, large crabs and other aquatic creatures all floated to the surface.

Looking from afar, the lake, which is a thousand miles in radius, seems to reach the sky.

There are also some small islands with a radius of dozens of acres in the pond, where the scenery is even better.
The trees are green, the water is gurgling, the herbs are fragrant, and the white orchid is in full bloom.

Under the sunlight, one could faintly see a dragon covered with scales and horns, with its body either bright red or black, coiled on it, inhaling and exhaling Dan Qi towards the extremely bright sunlight. In the Dan Qi, there was a red bead as big as a basin, as if it wanted to compete with the scorching sun for brilliance.

A black bear demon that stood more than three meters tall sat by the pond, and did not listen to the man on the five-colored lotus.
He placed his feet in the water and concentrated on chewing a large watermelon that was split in half, the juice overflowing from his mouth!

"He is just a passing immortal. Let Xiongbi entertain him on his own!"

The big black bear ate up half of the watermelon, then raised his head to look at the little monk who was waiting for him.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

The young monk took a reluctant look at the five-colored lotus that was preaching in the pond, then he set up his escape light and rushed towards the Zen temple.

"Why don't you go and take a look? If he is really from the Taoist sect, what if he ruins the Buddhist sect's plan..."

"What does the Buddhist plan have to do with me? I am just a mountain keeper, and you are just a toy for viewing. Why, do you really think of yourself as the Bodhisattva or Buddha of Lingshan Mountain?"

Hearing the words ringing in his ears, the big black bear snorted in disdain.

"The Sandalwood Merit Buddha has attained nirvana, and everyone in Lingshan is filled with anger. I don't want to give them an excuse to cause trouble!"

"They are holding back their anger, but am I not angry too? I have guarded the mountain for her for so many years, but she left this world and not only did she not remove the restriction for me, but she passed it on to her own disciples! It has caused me to feel unhappy and unable to take the last step!"

The big black bear raised his hand and smashed the melon rind in his hand to pieces. The murderous aura on his body almost turned into tangible airflow, and countless aquatic creatures were frightened and curled up and dived underwater.

(End of this chapter)