Mind Cultivation Record

"My previous life was named Kasyapa!" Seeing Xiao Mian's suspicious expression, the young monk sat cross-legged and slowly told the story. The whole story started from the inheritance of the young monk's lineage. Their inheritance was very strange. There were only two people in each generation - a master and a disciple, one old and one young. After the master died or sat in meditation, the disciple would search the world for the master's reincarnation, and then take him in and accept him as the only disciple. This went on and on, like a wheel. Even the young monk himself could not remember that several generations ago, he had subdued a Yaksha demon in his previous life. Later, the Yaksha demon was influenced by the young monk's previous life and worshipped Buddhism. He became the guardian of the young monk's previous life, that is, Venerable Baoxian. However, with the improvement of his cultivation and the increase of his strength, Venerable Baoxian developed demonic obstacles and gradually fell into the path of demons. In the end, he even plotted to kill the monk's previous life, but was also hit into Shanjian City by a seal before the monk's previous life died, and was trapped in this leak-free door.

For countless years, the monk has reincarnated countless times. Every time he reincarnates, he will try to convert Baoxian and understand the cause and effect between the two, but he has never succeeded.

In the previous life, the monk was named Jiaye. In the process of entering Shanjian City to convert Baoxian, he was even accidentally injured by Baoxian and died in Baoxian's hands for the second time.

"You are really twisted! Knowing that you can't beat him, you still come to trouble him?" Hearing this, Xiao Mian couldn't help but roll his eyes, but the monk smiled bitterly and explained: "The last time I went to Tianlong Temple in Wanzong City, it was to accept the Buddha's call and awaken Suhui. After Suhui awakened, all the past events were clear, and everything about Baoxian also unconsciously came to my mind. If I don't go to Shanjian City, I will definitely have a demon in my heart!"

"Then you don't have to dare to die now?"

"If the demon in your heart is not removed, the cause and effect will not be eliminated. The growth of clumps is not good for cultivation!" At this point, the little monk glanced at Xiao Mian and chuckled: "But before this trip, I asked the senior fortune teller in Wanzong City to tell a fortune, saying that misfortune will turn into good fortune and disaster will turn into blessing."

"..., a monk goes to tell fortunes? Can it be accurate?"

"Didn't I run into Mr. Xiao? Speaking of which, this Shanjian City is floating above the Death Sandbar, and its position is different at every moment. Even for me, an old horse who knows the way, it took a lot of effort to find Shanjian City, and there is also the leakless The door, if I woke up, couldn't enter, how did your kid come in? "" Hum! Bridge! "" This ... "" This ... "" What do you say? "" What do you say? " "Three years!" "What? "Donor Xiao, in fact, this Shanjian City is not completely useless. At least the concentration of spiritual energy here is much richer than that of the outside world. It is an excellent place for retreat!"

"Little monk, are you sure you can leave here smoothly in three years?"

"I have already said that monks do not lie!"

"Okay! I will believe you this time!"

"That's great! I want to convert these lonely ghosts enslaved by Baoxian, which will take nearly three years. During this period, Donor Xiao might as well go into retreat. Seeing that Donor Xiao's spirit is already stable, it should be possible to attract a small heavenly tribulation, right? The spiritual energy here is rich, which is beneficial to the cultivators' tribulation. Donor Xiao might as well give it a try."

Seeing that the little monk said no more and began to convert those lonely ghosts, Xiao Mian's eyes turned and aimed at the Moon Demon Blade.

This thing-definitely a treasure!

But judging from the little monk's expression, it seems that he is throwing it away?

Slowly, slowly, Xiao Mian wrapped his true energy around the Moon Demon Blade, dragged it over, and quickly put it into the Forbidden Spirit Box.

You don't want it? I want it!

After that, Xiao Mian calmed down his excitement and thought about it.

Now Xiao Mian's realm is indeed like what the little monk said, his spirit is highly unified. As long as he continues to condense more true energy, he can successfully attract the small heavenly tribulation. If he passes it smoothly, he, Xiao Mian, will also be one of the golden elixir masters.

Now Xiao Mian's body refining lineage "The Ten Thousand Poisons Curse" has almost reached the temperature. After Xiao Mian refined the leather armor of the mountain dragon carp beast, the poisonous relic has also become a circle larger. Only the "Soul Separation Method" of the spirit refining lineage is still a little short of the temperature.

Everything is ready, only a spiritual herb is missing!

"Hey! Easier said than done!"

"Why? Does Mr. Xiao have any difficulties, so he deliberately suppresses his cultivation? Although this can make the cultivator's foundation solid, it is not harmless! When practicing, one should be brave and diligent. If Mr. Xiao can form a pill before the age of thirty, it will benefit him a lot!"

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this. The little monk's words were similar to those of the old ancestor Bai Haonan. Obviously, this was the experience of the little monk after he awakened his wisdom.

"Others are fine! But Xiao is still missing a spiritual herb..."

"Spiritual herb? Could it be the sixth-level spiritual herb Jin Yaoye? Is Mr. Xiao planning to refine the Golden Condensation Pill? Given Mr. Xiao's situation, it shouldn't be possible, right?"

"That's not the case! What I need is a spiritual herb that can store the soul!"

"Is that so?" Seeing Xiao Mian's vague words, the little monk did not ask any more questions, but closed his eyes and thought. Just when Xiao Mian thought that the little monk had entered a state of meditation, he suddenly said: "Mr. Xiao might as well go to the Golden Buddha Cave to have a look..."

"Golden Buddha Cave?"

Hearing this, he was stunned, and seeing that the little monk did not say anything after saying this, just meditating, Xiao Mian got up and came to the huge golden Buddha that he had split with his sword.

At this time, the golden Buddha was split by the Star Magnetic Sword, and it collapsed in two halves. Under the base of the golden Buddha, there was a cave, and the thousands of ghosts before emerged from this cave. Xiao Mian carefully looked around and saw that the cave was bottomless, which was similar to the nameless abyss where the Fire Beast was buried.

Following the instructions of the little monk, Xiao Mian carefully observed the area around the cave.

Suddenly, Xiao Mian's eyes fixed.

What came into view was a cluster of flowers, which were round like a full moon. From a distance, the snow-white flowers looked like thousands of piles of snow, and there was a auspicious atmosphere.

Surprised and happy, Xiao Mian carefully picked the white flower and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a black grass swaying near the white flower.

With a thought, Xiao Mian picked it up.

Jumping out of the cave, Xiao Mian came to the little monk. Now the little monk is a reincarnated spirit boy who has awakened his wisdom. Maybe he knows some secrets of cultivation.

Before Xiao Mian could ask, the monk had already opened his eyes. Looking at the white flower in Xiao Mian's hand, the monk was stunned. This made Xiao Mian suspicious: Could it be that this flower that was not like an ordinary one was not the spiritual flower that the monk wanted to pick himself?

"Amitabha! I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao could actually see the Udumbara flower!"

"Udumbara flower? Is it useful?"

"Udumbara flower means auspicious. It appears once every three thousand years, and when it appears, the Golden Wheel King will appear."

"I'm just asking you, is it useful?"

"No! Although the Udumbara flower is a flower of auspiciousness in Buddhism, it is also a ninth-level supreme spiritual flower in terms of grade. It can be said to be extremely respected. It is called the Three Treasures of Buddhism together with the Relics and the Palm Leaf Sutra, but it cannot store the soul." Seeing Xiao Mian's depressed expression, the monk smiled: "Isn't there another spiritual herb?"

"This black Grass? You mean, this black grass can store souls? "

"This grass is called Yinshen Grass! It only grows in places where the Yin Qi is dense to a certain degree. It is a pure Yin thing and can indeed store souls. "As he said this, the little monk looked at the golden Buddha that was broken into two halves and said to himself: "Under the base of this golden Buddha is a ghost cave in the underworld, which leads directly to the underworld. That's why Baoxian can attract so many lonely ghosts to drive him, so that Yinshen Grass can thrive. "

Xiao Mian felt a little relieved, and took out the Cangshen Fruit and Xushen Flower, placed them in front of the little monk, and humbly asked for advice. "It's rare that you found these two spiritual materials, but the Hidden God Fruit and the Yunshen Flower are both sixth-level spiritual herbs, and this Yinshen Grass is an eighth-level spiritual herb, which may be suppressed."

"Eighth level? This black grass is an eighth-level spiritual herb!?"

"Eighth-level spiritual herb, with a ten-thousand-year medicinal effect!"

"Monks don't lie?"

"Monks don't lie!"

Just as the little monk said this, Xiao Mian rushed back to the vicinity of the cave, but he didn't find any spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs or other spiritual materials worth paying attention to.

The little monk smiled bitterly, and the thought in his heart was shaken: Can this Xiao Mian really take on the responsibility of protecting my Buddha?