After he had removed the breach in his mind, Qing Yu’s mental cultivation had taken a big step forward.
However, as a result, the human flavour in his body became thinner and thinner, making Feng Jiu feel that Qing Yu had a tendency to be a*similated into heaven and earth.
The purpose of the “Heavenly Man Reincarnation Method” was to evolve in the direction of a celestial being. Although it carries the word “human”, it is no longer a human being.
It was for this reason that when he met Monk Shi Jue again, he heard him exclaim.
“Amitabha Buddha, your state of mind has become more and more refined, you have almost reached the point where my Buddhist sect is free from the appearance of all beings.” Monk Shi Jue said as such when he met Qing Yu face to face.
“Monk, you are talking nonsense again,” Qing Yu raised his hand and pointed to the bronze mask he wore on his face, “I am wearing a mask, how can you tell that I do not have the appearance of all beings?”
“Amitabha Buddha, monk, this is not about whether the face is phase-less or not, but about the mind. If one were to merely present a faceless state on the face, that would be nothing more than an evil way of misinterpreting the Buddha’s teachings.” Shi Jue smiled lightly as he returned.
“Really, is it that obvious?”
Such an obvious change in temperament was a bit unpleasant, after all, it would probably allow people to recognise his true identity.
As the thought crossed his mind, his aura suddenly changed, from a nebulous and lofty emptiness to a thick and heavy abyss, perfectly fitting his current attire and revealing the majesty of the Dragon Head of the Green Dragon Society.
“Master Shi, you ——” Monk Shi Jue was also a bit jaw-dropped, “I never thought that Master Shi’s control of the mind would be to such an extent.”
“Cultivate your mind and cultivate your heart, if you can’t even hold your own mind, then what is the point of cultivating your heart.”
Qing Yu lifted his sleeve and said, “Monk, there is no matter what, I guess you are not looking for me to talk about my heart this time, right?”
Regarding Shi Jue, the monk, Qing Yu had always seen things very clearly, he was very similar to himself, both were climbing towards the realm of transcendence. In his life, Shi Jue was there to become a Buddha, and he rarely interfered in matters that had nothing to do with cultivation.
“Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk precisely wants to ask the monk to repay the favour he owed last time and help the poor monk once.” Shi Jue said.
“Oh? It seems that this is a taboo, that you want me to step in.” Qing Yu said with interest.
As the chief disciple of this generation of the Great Zen Temple, what kind of helper did Shi Jue want that he did not have. He couldn’t use a strong person from the God Realm, but he could still use an expert from the True Dan Realm.
When it comes to strength, Qing Yu is not among the helpers that Shi Jue can call upon.
Since Qing Yu was asked to do this, it could only mean that this matter was not to be seen, at least, for the Great Zen Temple.
“Let’s hear it.”
Shi Jue said, “You should be aware of the Silent Zen Temple, right? When the three of us attacked the demon envoys of the Heavenly Demon Palace last time, the evil monk with the ghost-headed sword was from the Silent Zen Temple.”
“I have heard of it slightly.”
About two hundred years ago, a monk from the Great Zen Temple slandered the Buddha and questioned his words, so much so that he eventually broke the door and left the temple, causing an uproar. The then Abbot of the Great Zen Temple personally went after this monk, and the two sides fought several times, all without a victory.
The last time, Dharma Sangha Temple and Nalanda Temple also sent their men to help, and the three Buddhist temples combined their efforts and finally killed the monk at the top of Tianjiao Mountain. This was the end of the rebellious Buddhist monk.
But no one expected that this monk would leave behind a legacy, and it was the Silent Monastery.
Although it is not one of the six sects of the Devil’s Way, its strength is no less than that of the next six sects of the Devil’s Way.
“Monk you are coveting the heritage of the Silent Zen Academy?” Qing Yu said.
He remembered that last time when he had surrounded and killed the demon envoys of the Heavenly Demon Palace, this monk had also held on to the ghost-headed sword monk of the Silent Meditation Institute for dear life. At that time, Qing Yu had quietly observed Monk Shi Jue’s battle and knew that he was quite interested in the Silent Meditation Institute, and now that Shi Jue had mentioned the Silent Meditation Institute again, Qing Yu could naturally think of why he had come.
“Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk is not coveting it, but is just interested in the Silent Buddha Theory and wants to enlighten it.” Shi Jue said with a straight face.
‘Isn’t that still the same?’ Qing Yu thought breathlessly.
No matter what the reason was, after all, it was to pick up the martial arts from the monks of the Silent Meditation Institute and take a look at them. This reason of Monk Shi Jue was quite similar to Kong Yiji.
It is not stealing from a scholar, it is borrowing.
The monk’s matter is not called stealing either, it is still borrowing.
But whether it was stealing or borrowing, Qing Yu didn’t want to touch the nail in the coffin of the Silent Meditation Institute. He had caused no small amount of trouble before, and it might seem that every enemy was helpless against Gong Zi Yu, but once his real body appeared, those enemies would certainly behave more frantically than hungry dogs pouncing on food.
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s say Dragon Tiger Mountain. The a*sa*sins of the Green Dragon Society exterminated countless Daoist priests, and in pursuit of Gong Zi Yu’s true form, the three Zhang family uncles and nephews all got hitched. Zhang Yuanlu of the Tong Shen realm was besieged and killed by the Great Zen Temple before the Luo Shui, Zhang Yuanfeng of the True Dan realm was wasted by Xin Hui, and Zhang Yangping of the Divine Origin realm was presumably also killed by Gong Zi Yu’s hand.
With such a grudge, even if the Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu personally took action, Qing Yu was not surprised.
After seeing Qing Yu’s posture, he consciously took out a small box with sandalwood fragrance from his pocket.
The box was densely engraved with Buddhist incantations and scriptures, so it was clear at first glance that it contained something extraordinary.
After Shi Jue opened it, Qing Yu stared at the object that emitted pure Buddhist light and slowly rounded his eyes.
“A relic.”
“More than that,” said Shi Jue as he pa*sed the box forward in his hand, “this is also a meat relic left over from the Vajra Temple lineage, which specialises in flesh (prevention of harmony).”
Shi Jue smiled lightly and said, “Although the three elements of your essence and spirit are all in full bloom, your essence is far less complete than your essence and spirit. As far as we are concerned, if we want to advance to the true elixir, we naturally need to have the limit of the three elements in order to reach the desired achievement.
This flesh relic of the Vajra Temple lineage is just the thing to help the monk to advance to a higher level of cultivation.”
A few words, but they tugged at Qing Yu’s heartstrings. The flesh relics left behind by the masters of the Vajra Temple lineage were indeed extremely tempting conditions.
Qing Yu’s “Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu” level was no longer able to keep up with the other martial arts, all along, his body refining martial arts were basically only able to keep up with the other martial arts, and would not be pulled too far in this regard.
“It was very difficult for Qing Yu to obtain the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, but after obtaining it, he had never really used it against his enemies. Qing Yu had progressed too quickly in terms of divine energy and true qi compared to physical strength.
Qing Yu had always been concerned about this, but he had put it aside because he did not have the means to progress.
