Chapter 44 Bodhi
Su Xiaowei walked forward curiously and asked, "Uncle Wang, is that you?"
"Wang Xuan" remained motionless, with an unchanging expression, looking the same as in the portrait, mighty and a little fierce, which made people inadvertently feel awe.
"This is not a living person, you don't need to call out." Master Puji said, he laughed, "I am telling the truth, right? Your painting is really vivid, it captures a person's spirit, otherwise you wouldn't be able to summon the person in the painting."
He was sweating in his heart. He spent so much effort to get close to the girl, wasn't it just to trick her into going up the mountain to practice? But if his fellow practitioners saw this, who knows how they would laugh at him.
The full name of that seal is "Taoist Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman Seal". It is a Taoist item. Only Taoists with high cultivation can carve it. They can mass-produce Yellow Turban Warriors to avoid having to draw talismans and chant spells after going down the mountain, which is very troublesome.
Of course, once the seal is stamped, the strength of the "Yellow Turban Warrior" that appears on the painting will not be too strong. The strength of the "Yellow Turban Warrior" will be roughly limited to half of the strength of the user at the same level, and at most no higher than half of the strength of the person in the painting.
If Su Xiaowei is in the Flesh Training Realm, even if the character in the painting she summoned is in the Innate Realm, the "Yellow Turban Warrior" that appears will only have half the strength of his character in the Flesh Training Realm. When she reaches the Earth Immortal Realm, the Yellow Turban Warrior that this character in the painting transforms into will only have half the strength of his character in the Innate Realm.
They are somewhat useless, but they are convenient and numerous, and have strong auxiliary effects, so some Taoist gods will give them to their disciples.
"Punch the wall." Monk Puji commanded.
"Wang Xuan" walked to the wall without saying a word and punched it. With a loud bang, a fist-sized hole was punched into the wall.
"Look, isn't it powerful?" Puji said. He wanted to see the little girl's look of surprise and admiration, so that he could persuade her to go up the mountain to practice.
"You broke the wall, you have to pay for it." Su Xiaowei's words made Pu Ji very embarrassed.
Pu Ji also didn't expect that the "Yellow Turban Warrior" who was only half the strength of Wang Xuan's original body in the Flesh Training Realm was actually not inferior to the peak tendon training cultivator. This was really beyond his expectations.
He also didn't know that Wang Xuan would be born with supernatural powers, a template for the "Yellow Turban Warrior", allowing those who hold the seal to exert great strength.
"Young donor, it seems that the Uncle Wang Xuan in your painting is really strong and is very suitable to be a Yellow Turban strongman." Pu Ji said.
The Yellow Turban Warrior was originally a heavenly soldier and general in mythology. He was an immortal official under the command of a superior divine general and was known for his immense strength.
"The person in your portrait will receive many benefits by transforming into a Yellow Turban Warrior many times under the power of the seal, because the talisman of the Yellow Turban Warrior is used to summon the gods.
When using it, you need to inject some of your own energy to activate the Yellow Turban Warrior's Talisman, which will put a certain amount of strain on your body. Part of your own will, blood, and luck will be shared by the Yellow Turban Warrior, so you can't use it too much."
The Taoist priests painting the Yellow Turban Hercules' talismans are showing the way of immortality, while the Yellow Turban Hercules being driven by the Taoist priests is showing the way of gods. The purpose is to collect profits, which may not be noticeable once or twice, but if many Taoist priests use it and the number of times accumulates to tens of thousands, then it is not a small profit.
Su Xiaowei frowned: "My cultivation is so low that I can't use it, and I can't take your things."
Puji said: "It will hurt your body if you use it this way. I will modify it." As he said that, he mobilized his own strength to transform the seal.
Soon he finished transforming the seal: “Okay, this seal can be used once a day, it does not consume your blood, but automatically absorbs the stored spiritual energy.
A little gadget for you to play with."
It's easy to say, but a seal like this is something that many Taoist practitioners would love to have, and it's very valuable, especially for some independent practitioners.
It was several minutes later when Puji found a way to get the girl to accept the seal. He did not stay for long, just trying to increase the girl's favorability and pave the way for convincing her to go up the mountain to practice.
Yuzhang City is very large, with a population of tens of millions, but in his eyes it is very small. Clear water comes out of a golden bowl, and it is easy for him to see the scenery thousands of miles away from the clear water.
Pu Ji stretched out his hand, and the patterns on his palm looked like mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers of Yuzhang City and even Jiangyou Province were revealed. He could see clearly how his fortune was.
The mountains and rivers in the palm of the hand is a Taoist method, and the Buddhist sect has the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the hand. When they reach this level, they have reached the same destination by different paths.
"Yuzhang's luck is indeed rising compared to the past. Obviously, a great opportunity has come. It should be the appearance of a new world gate."
When he scanned with his mind, he found that many cultivators at the celestial and earthly immortal levels had come to Yuzhang City, obviously wanting to get a piece of the pie. Unfortunately, the World Gate at this time had probably already constructed a large-scale formation and could not be broken.
Each world has different opportunities. For example, the Huangquan star field was once dominated by evil spirits and gods. It is full of ghostly aura. Buddhist and Taoist disciples can gain experience there, but their cultivation will be disturbed by the ghostly aura. Instead, it is suitable for practicing the magic path.
"If it is suitable for my disciples to practice, maybe we can exchange some resources to get some places to enter."
The blessing of luck in opening up another world is very important for geniuses. Some forces that do not have the strength to occupy the gate to the world can only make compromises and exchange resources for quotas.
Of course, it was not difficult for him to get a place in Puji. Bodhi Sect was famous all over the world, and he came from here.
Walking along the road, he entered the Xianwu Battle Hall in the new area. The current owner Zhou Wu hurriedly greeted him: "Greetings to Puji Bodhi. I, Zhou Wu, didn't know that you were coming. I am sorry for not welcoming you."
Zhou Wu was very respectful, and his respect was no less than that shown to his master, even though he was from Xianwu Mountain. If ordinary people heard him respectfully call the person in front of them "Bodhi", they might laugh at him. Who would dare to call himself Bodhi if he didn't have enough virtue?
Based on the theory of Buddhism, Master Bodhi founded the Bodhi School and pursued Bodhi and transcendence as his lifelong ideal.
Only those with great wisdom can be called Bodhi. If it happens in mythological stories, this kind of thing would be described by a Bodhisattva-like character.
Of course, it is not customary to talk about Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the Bodhi school.
Zhou Wu knew that the person in front of him was a genuine Bodhi, possessing great wisdom and spiritual cultivation to an infinite level, ranking among the top even in the holy land of Bodhi.
Puji smiled: "Sorry for the nagging." He treated Zhou and Wu with respect, and did not look down on them because of their high status and strong power. He treated them just like all the ordinary people he met.
Soon he saw He Laoliu and Chen Qingniu who was being beaten. Chen Qingniu, who was as fat as a ball, was beaten every day to exercise his muscles and bones.
"Master Pu Ji, why are you here? You're such a rare guest." He Laoliu straightened his clothes, obviously attaching great importance to this guest.
"I was just walking around. I saw a child and was trying to trick her into going up the mountain to practice. Unfortunately, the child is full of energy and vitality. How can she easily give up the secular world?"
He Laoliu raised his eyebrows: "But is it a reincarnated cultivator? If the other party solves the mystery in the womb and awakens the memory of the past life, your efforts will be in vain."
This kind of reincarnated person has innate wisdom and great talents, but he has many entanglements in his past lives. Some of them awaken later, and the consciousness of the past life will interfere with this life.
Small forces regard it as a treasure, but the sects founded by immortals do not value it much. They pay more attention to one’s character and pay attention to cultivating loyalty to the sect.
"That's not the case." Pu Ji naturally has his own judgment and believes that he will not make a mistake.
The two chatted from the mother planet to the various star regions, and then talked about the powerful alien worlds they were conquering, the hell world, the evolution world, and the wizard world, and finally landed on the new world gate that appeared in Meiling.
“The world this world gate leads to is not too strong. The most powerful creature should be at the peak level of earthly immortals. However, the origin of the other world repels the strong, so we cannot enter and can only adopt the strategy of cannibalization.
The origins of both worlds compete with each other, and the cultivation level of the disciples who can enter this world will become higher and higher, until there is no limit. By then, this world will have collapsed on its own, turned into fragments, merged into the mother planet and swallowed up. "
He Laoliu has participated in many wars in other worlds. The gate to the world is ten zhang long and wide, which is the level below the earthly immortals. Twenty zhang is the peak of the earthly immortals. Thirty zhang is the peak of the celestial immortals. Fifty zhang is the peak of the true immortals. A hundred zhang is the world that nurtures immortals.
This is the division of the five-level world. Of course, there is also level zero. Such a world can only give birth to creatures at the body refining level.
A level four world is a powerful world. The forces involved in its conquest and development come from all over the mother planet and cannot be monopolized by one force.
The alien world connected to Meiling's World Gate is a secondary world, neither strong nor weak, far inferior to the Hell World and the Evolution World. However, if you want to perfectly divide the interests of this doomsday world, you also need the intervention of a true immortal.
True immortals do not need the natural treasures or skills from other worlds, nor do they cling to the luck bestowed by their mother planet. What they want is the original power at the core level of the other world. After refining the high-level energy, they can save hundreds or thousands of years of practice.
The two men came to the World Gate of Meiling. Fangshan glanced at the old monk. It was him who had spied on this place before, but his magic was broken by his sword.
The World Gate was much more condensed than before. The three of them joined forces and used their power to pass through the World Gate to observe the situation in the other world.
A roar seemed to come from the wilderness. The three people caught sight of a roaring giant creature a hundred feet tall. It had eight arms and two heads, and looked like both male and female, with three eyes on one face. It was extremely unusual.
In front of the huge monster was a world gate that was hundreds of feet long and wide. The three strong men stared at it, causing it to take a step back unconsciously and roar angrily.
Because behind him are thousands and thousands of his clansmen.
The kings of this world know that their most severe test is about to come, and an apocalyptic battle for survival will break out soon.
Their world is heading towards doomsday, and apart from entering this other world, they can only watch their own world perish.
"This is our world, our homeland! We will never allow outsiders to interfere!" the king roared.
He Laoliu snorted, and the eight-armed two-faced creature's blood surged up, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth. In the eyes of a true immortal, this creature at the peak level of an earthly immortal was nothing more than a weak existence that could be retreated with a wave of his hand.
If it weren't for the suppression of the other world and the obstruction of the world gate, he could kill the opponent with just a glance, easily.
"You have no way to retreat. If you surrender, I will give you a planet to live on. Otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"
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