Chapter 1289 Xuanzhen's Death
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Wu Yi Yun
One thousand five hundred and twenty nine chapters
"That's not normal."
Chu Jing was not surprised by Old Demon Tiemu's statement. Every time this old boy had something to do, he would refuse it if he could, and would only agree if he couldn't.
Old Demon Tiemu kept smiling wryly: "Of course there is a way, but it's just a theory. I don't know if it's actually possible."
Chu Jing didn't speak any more, just looked at Old Demon Tiemu quietly.
Old Demon Tiemu had no choice but to continue: "Sect Master Chu's true-level immortal arts are all attacking types, not cultivation types? If you can obtain a true-level immortal art of cultivation type, you may have the opportunity to continue to transform. Flesh."
"Ok?"
Hearing this statement, Chu Jing suddenly became enlightened.
indeed.
The Daleiyin breathing method he mastered, the purple qi coming from the east and the art of connecting the heavens and the latitudes are all used for fighting, not as the core skills of practice.
The current cultivation methods and scriptures are only at the level of immortality, and have not yet reached the level of true immortality.
Therefore, the core skills of cultivation are limited.
It is difficult for Chu Jing to continue to break through.
"Sect Master Chu, I can clearly say that I don't have any real immortal-level cultivation techniques here."
Old Demon Tiemu seemed to have anticipated Chu Jing's next move and said immediately.
Chu Jing looked at Old Demon Tiemu calmly, until the latter's forehead was covered with sweat stains before saying: "I believe in you."
Although Old Demon Tiemu likes to refuse, he is not a stingy person.
If he really has a real immortal level cultivation method by his side, there is no reason not to teach it to him.
Leave the mansion of Old Demon Ironwood.
Chu Jing began to think about the matter of obtaining the real immortal level cultivation technique.
"Why don't you try signing in?"
At present, Chu Jing's biggest hole card is the system check-in.
But because of the lucky places in this world, they have all been signed in.
Chu Jing thought that the possibility of signing up for a real immortal-level cultivation method was very small, or even non-existent.
"Unless you continue to look for a place to sign in, it is only a suitable place to sign in, and it will only appear in undiscovered secrets, and there will basically be no main world."
Thinking of this episode, Chu Jing was not only secretly annoyed, but if the Luo Sheng pen was still there, let it predict the place of luck, maybe there would be a goal directly.
There are no Luo Sheng pens at the moment.
If you want to find a suitable place to sign in, it takes years to accumulate and wake up.
"The Shengyuan world is not that simple. In the main world, there are actually many entrances to secret realms, including some primitive secret realms."
"What I have to do now is to look for those primitive secret realms, and sign in first while their luck is strong."
Thinking of this, Chu Jing also made a plan for the future.
Find a place to sign in!
"Brother Chu, you may need to come here."
While thinking, the sound transmission stone suddenly rang, and it was Huiwu who came to contact him.
"it is good."
Chu Jing responded and quickly came to the Vajra Hall of Buddha Mountain.
In fact, in the Vajra Hall, monks from the Vajra Temple gathered together.
In front of them, a skinny old monk sat cross-legged, giving the impression of a dead tree.
"Brother Chu."
Hui Wu greeted him with a miserable expression: "Uncle Xuanzhen is dying."
Chu Jing was not surprised. The last marriage between Hui Wu and Jin Lili was said to be facilitated by Xuan Zhen.
At that time, he already had no limit, and now some time has passed, and it is normal for him to reach the state of exhaustion.
"Sect Master Chu, you are here."
The crowd stepped aside, Hui Wu and Chu Jing approached.
Xuanzhen, who was like a dead tree, opened his eyes with a smile on his mouth.
"I am coming."
Chu Jing said calmly, although Xuan Zhen had a very bad attitude towards Chu Jing in the early days.
But with some things, the two became allies and contributed to the cause of protecting the human race.
Although Xuanzhen's deeds cannot be compared with Chu Jing's.
But in his early years, he often went out to find those talents of the human race, who had worked hard and made great achievements.
Chu Jing saw everything in his eyes.
I also have some admiration for Xuanzhen.
"I hope that after my death, you can ascend successfully and give the people a bright future."
Xuan Zhen glanced at Chu Jing with a smile, then closed his eyes immediately, and his breath faded like a lamp being turned off.
The monks around him started to cry.
Hui Wu also showed grief on his face.
Chu Jing's expression remained unchanged, but he also knew that Xuan Zhen was dead.
The skin of the dead Xuanzhen turned waxy yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His body was originally withered.
But now, it has regained its luster.
The skin has also become very smooth.
In the blink of an eye, his body seemed to have turned into a porcelain vase, and he still kept his smiling facial features, as well as his cross-legged posture, which looked very strange.
For such a vision, some monks shouted: "The golden body of the Living Buddha!"
On the path of Buddhism and Taoism, there is a rumor that some eminent monks with perfect merits and virtues can use special methods to preserve their bodies and turn them into golden bodies of Buddhism and Taoism after passing away.
And right now, Xuanzhen has achieved the golden body of Living Buddha.
Because of this, his corpse will not hatch and can last forever.
Some grieving monks were suddenly pleasantly surprised.
Xuanzhen is dead, but he is not dead. He will continue to accompany the entire King Kong Temple in the form of a golden body in the future.
"Put Master Xuanzhen's real body in the deepest part of the Buddha Hall, next to the Buddha."
Hui Wu reluctantly spoke at this time.
Jin Lili behind him reached out and pressed his shoulder to comfort him.
With the help of the monks, Xuanzhen's golden body was moved into the depths of the Buddhist hall, next to the Buddha.
The other Buddha statues in the Buddha Hall are all made of special materials, not real golden Buddha statues.
But compared with these Buddha statues, Xuanzhen's golden body, even though it is very small, is not much more imposing.
Many monks sang Buddhist scriptures and worshiped devoutly in front of his golden body.
After Hui Wu knelt down, he walked towards Chu Jing and said with a wry smile: "Brother Chu, Master Xuanzhen said he wanted to take another look at you before he left. He just smiled. He must be very satisfied with your strength and thinks that you can protect me. The whole human race."
Chu Jing nodded slightly: "Time goes by, things change and people change. There are very few high-level people in the Zongmen period now."
"Our generation of young people has also stood up."
"Hui Wu, take up the mission of the abbot of the King Kong Temple in the future."
"Brother Chu, I will."
Hui Wu clasped his hands together, the brows were no longer immature, but rather mature.
It seems that Xuanzhen's death made him grow up completely, not only physically, but also psychologically.
Leave the Vajra Hall.
Chu Jing took advantage of the opportunity to leave the secret realm of the black coffin and came to the main world.
Xuanzhen's death did not bring too many ripples to Chu Jingxin Lake. After all, he had sent away the old generation of Shenjian Mountain, and his mind was unprecedentedly firm.
Chu Jing looked around the Saint Yuan Continent, thinking about where some primitive secret realms might exist.
Then, Chu Jing took out the Saint Yuan Map and led the black coffin to start the teleportation.
"In the future, let's find a place of luck first."
"I just hope to continue to be patronized by good fortune, and one day I can really find a suitable place to sign in."
"That's not normal."
Chu Jing was not surprised by Old Demon Tiemu's statement. Every time this old boy had something to do, he would refuse it if he could, and would only agree if he couldn't.
Old Demon Tiemu kept smiling wryly: "Of course there is a way, but it's just a theory. I don't know if it's actually possible."
Chu Jing didn't speak any more, just looked at Old Demon Tiemu quietly.
Old Demon Tiemu had no choice but to continue: "Sect Master Chu's true-level immortal arts are all attacking types, not cultivation types? If you can obtain a true-level immortal art of cultivation type, you may have the opportunity to continue to transform. Flesh."
"Ok?"
Hearing this statement, Chu Jing suddenly became enlightened.
indeed.
The Daleiyin breathing method he mastered, the purple qi coming from the east and the art of connecting the heavens and the latitudes are all used for fighting, not as the core skills of practice.
The current cultivation methods and scriptures are only at the level of immortality, and have not yet reached the level of true immortality.
Therefore, the core skills of cultivation are limited.
It is difficult for Chu Jing to continue to break through.
"Sect Master Chu, I can clearly say that I don't have any real immortal-level cultivation techniques here."
Old Demon Tiemu seemed to have anticipated Chu Jing's next move and said immediately.
Chu Jing looked at Old Demon Tiemu calmly, until the latter's forehead was covered with sweat stains before saying: "I believe in you."
Although Old Demon Tiemu likes to refuse, he is not a stingy person.
If he really has a real immortal level cultivation method by his side, there is no reason not to teach it to him.
Leave the mansion of Old Demon Ironwood.
Chu Jing began to think about the matter of obtaining the real immortal level cultivation technique.
"Why don't you try signing in?"
At present, Chu Jing's biggest hole card is the system check-in.
But because of the lucky places in this world, they have all been signed in.
Chu Jing thought that the possibility of signing up for a real immortal-level cultivation method was very small, or even non-existent.
"Unless you continue to look for a place to sign in, it is only a suitable place to sign in, and it will only appear in undiscovered secrets, and there will basically be no main world."
Thinking of this episode, Chu Jing was not only secretly annoyed, but if the Luo Sheng pen was still there, let it predict the place of luck, maybe there would be a goal directly.
There are no Luo Sheng pens at the moment.
If you want to find a suitable place to sign in, it takes years to accumulate and wake up.
"The Shengyuan world is not that simple. In the main world, there are actually many entrances to secret realms, including some primitive secret realms."
"What I have to do now is to look for those primitive secret realms, and sign in first while their luck is strong."
Thinking of this, Chu Jing also made a plan for the future.
Find a place to sign in!
"Brother Chu, you may need to come here."
While thinking, the sound transmission stone suddenly rang, and it was Huiwu who came to contact him.
"it is good."
Chu Jing responded and quickly came to the Vajra Hall of Buddha Mountain.
In fact, in the Vajra Hall, monks from the Vajra Temple gathered together.
In front of them, a skinny old monk sat cross-legged, giving the impression of a dead tree.
"Brother Chu."
Hui Wu greeted him with a miserable expression: "Uncle Xuanzhen is dying."
Chu Jing was not surprised. The last marriage between Hui Wu and Jin Lili was said to be facilitated by Xuan Zhen.
At that time, he already had no limit, and now some time has passed, and it is normal for him to reach the state of exhaustion.
"Sect Master Chu, you are here."
The crowd stepped aside, Hui Wu and Chu Jing approached.
Xuanzhen, who was like a dead tree, opened his eyes with a smile on his mouth.
"I am coming."
Chu Jing said calmly, although Xuan Zhen had a very bad attitude towards Chu Jing in the early days.
But with some things, the two became allies and contributed to the cause of protecting the human race.
Although Xuanzhen's deeds cannot be compared with Chu Jing's.
But in his early years, he often went out to find those talents of the human race, who had worked hard and made great achievements.
Chu Jing saw everything in his eyes.
I also have some admiration for Xuanzhen.
"I hope that after my death, you can ascend successfully and give the people a bright future."
Xuan Zhen glanced at Chu Jing with a smile, then closed his eyes immediately, and his breath faded like a lamp being turned off.
The monks around him started to cry.
Hui Wu also showed grief on his face.
Chu Jing's expression remained unchanged, but he also knew that Xuan Zhen was dead.
The skin of the dead Xuanzhen turned waxy yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His body was originally withered.
But now, it has regained its luster.
The skin has also become very smooth.
In the blink of an eye, his body seemed to have turned into a porcelain vase, and he still kept his smiling facial features, as well as his cross-legged posture, which looked very strange.
For such a vision, some monks shouted: "The golden body of the Living Buddha!"
On the path of Buddhism and Taoism, there is a rumor that some eminent monks with perfect merits and virtues can use special methods to preserve their bodies and turn them into golden bodies of Buddhism and Taoism after passing away.
And right now, Xuanzhen has achieved the golden body of Living Buddha.
Because of this, his corpse will not hatch and can last forever.
Some grieving monks were suddenly pleasantly surprised.
Xuanzhen is dead, but he is not dead. He will continue to accompany the entire King Kong Temple in the form of a golden body in the future.
"Put Master Xuanzhen's real body in the deepest part of the Buddha Hall, next to the Buddha."
Hui Wu reluctantly spoke at this time.
Jin Lili behind him reached out and pressed his shoulder to comfort him.
With the help of the monks, Xuanzhen's golden body was moved into the depths of the Buddhist hall, next to the Buddha.
The other Buddha statues in the Buddha Hall are all made of special materials, not real golden Buddha statues.
But compared with these Buddha statues, Xuanzhen's golden body, even though it is very small, is not much more imposing.
Many monks sang Buddhist scriptures and worshiped devoutly in front of his golden body.
After Hui Wu knelt down, he walked towards Chu Jing and said with a wry smile: "Brother Chu, Master Xuanzhen said he wanted to take another look at you before he left. He just smiled. He must be very satisfied with your strength and thinks that you can protect me. The whole human race."
Chu Jing nodded slightly: "Time goes by, things change and people change. There are very few high-level people in the Zongmen period now."
"Our generation of young people has also stood up."
"Hui Wu, take up the mission of the abbot of the King Kong Temple in the future."
"Brother Chu, I will."
Hui Wu clasped his hands together, the brows were no longer immature, but rather mature.
It seems that Xuanzhen's death made him grow up completely, not only physically, but also psychologically.
Leave the Vajra Hall.
Chu Jing took advantage of the opportunity to leave the secret realm of the black coffin and came to the main world.
Xuanzhen's death did not bring too many ripples to Chu Jingxin Lake. After all, he had sent away the old generation of Shenjian Mountain, and his mind was unprecedentedly firm.
Chu Jing looked around the Saint Yuan Continent, thinking about where some primitive secret realms might exist.
Then, Chu Jing took out the Saint Yuan Map and led the black coffin to start the teleportation.
"In the future, let's find a place of luck first."
"I just hope to continue to be patronized by good fortune, and one day I can really find a suitable place to sign in."












