Mortal cheats and cultivates immortals

Hanging up to practice is simply enjoyment!Li Xiu lay down on the wooden chair, as long as he waited for Ling Yi's sweet kiss, his body would automatically absorb the psychic energy.

Thinking back to when I practiced by inserting a knife into my body, inserting a tube for blood transfusion, and cultivating spiritual roots in my body, it was still comfortable to practice lying down and waiting for a beautiful woman to kiss me!

My plug-in finally made me feel comfortable for a while!

Lying on the bench, Li Xiu once again thought about his future cultivation.

The two black magnetic master wheels and nickel-iron alloy wheels that release the power of lightning hanging behind the wooden chair are what Li Xiu considered.

Li Xiu tried to use the thunder and lightning released by these two magic weapons to practice bone-forging skills before. Unfortunately, his idea was very good, but the bone-forging skills could not absorb the power of lightning.

The bone forging skill only absorbs the mana of various departments, and it does not respond to the power of thunder and lightning at all.

It seems that thunder and lightning can only be utilized by using the technique of absorbing lightning!

Li Xiu really has two secret techniques to control the power of thunder and lightning.

"Mu Lei Shu" and "Zha Nian Pregnant Thunder".

"Murder of Thunder" is the main skill of the Thunder Department, but there is a secret technique that guides the power of thunder and lightning to assist in cultivation. Li Xiu once practiced "Murder of Thunder" when he sacrificed the spirit root of a lightning-attribute weapon.

The power of thunder and lightning in the magic weapon helps one's own thunder attribute mana to break through the bottleneck, but it cannot absorb the power of lightning.

"Zha Nian Pregnancy Thunder" is a secret technique for cultivating spiritual consciousness.There are too many disadvantages and dangers, and Li Xiu is not yet mentally prepared to practice this secret technique.

However, after enjoying the on-hook practice of automatically absorbing psychic energy for a few days, Li Xiu also gradually felt a little bit of doing nothing.

Unable to bear the loneliness after all, Li Xiu looked at "Zha Nian Pregnancy Thunder".

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The 28-day meditation period passed quickly. When Li Xiu walked out of the meditation hall, the monk on duty who was waiting outside the meditation hall invited Li Xiu to Mo Ke Yuan.

Entering Mo Ke Yuan, the main seat, the first seat, and the prison temple of the Pagoda Temple, and a group of monks and elders on duty surrounded Li Xiu and asked questions.

Li Xiu answered one by one. He described and simply drew the golden seal of Buddhism that he had visualized.

This immediately stunned all the eminent monks of Mo Ke Academy!A dozen eminent monks were so excited that they directly assigned Li Xiu to the Kuchan Hall.

Li Xiuxiu was worried that he couldn't find a place to practice alone, but he didn't expect that this pagoda temple had already been arranged for him!

Everything is ready, the only thing left is to cultivate the relics!

From this day on, Li Xiu chanted scriptures and meditated every day during the day, and entered the map space at night to hang up and practice.

The Bitter Meditation Hall specializes in recruiting disciples who have wisdom and Buddha nature and can practice painstakingly!Only those with great perseverance can be selected into the Kuchan Hall, and the assessment is extremely strict!Very few were chosen.There are only a dozen monks in the whole bitter meditation hall!

Of course, almost every student in Kuchan Hall can cultivate relics.

The Bitter Meditation Hall has separate bedrooms and sutra rooms, far away from the dormitories of monks.

There happened to be a plum tree outside the window of the tower where Li Xiu lived.Occasionally when he was bored, he would look at the plum tree outside the window.

The light of the green lantern, the sound of the wooden fish, and the shadow of the plum blossom tree.

After that, Li Xiu didn't go out from this tower.

Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall.

Li Xiu couldn't remember how many times the plum blossoms bloomed outside the window!He only occasionally sees his aging face and his graying beard and eyebrows.

The golden seal runes in the soul became more and more solid, and some special energy gradually appeared in the body.

This kind of energy has shape and quality, but it cannot be easily mobilized, as if some carrier is missing.

The relic was not completed, and Li Xiu didn't test the special energy in the space that he continued to condense in the body.

Practice is still the same, day after day, year after year, until this day...

The wrinkles on Li Xiu's face were enough to pinch mosquitoes to death. He didn't pay attention when eating a few days ago, and chewed a little faster, biting down on the chopsticks and falling off two teeth.

There are only five and a half and a quarter of the teeth left in the mouth. Li Xiu's eyelids are so long that they can't be opened too much, and his mouth is obviously crooked.

There was a knocking sound outside the door, and another old voice said:

"Nephew Ku Ju, today my nephew is going west to Jinzhuan Temple and enter the Holy Land of Nirvana. Uncle will bathe and change your clothes for the last time!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Li Xiu half-opened his eyes, and he barely opened his mouth.

"Many...Thank you...Uncle Jieqian! Hiss." After Li Xiu finished speaking, his saliva flowed down unstoppably.

His hands and feet were numb, and last year he had a cerebral thrombosis, which affected his movement and speech nerves. Now Li Xiu has a bit of trouble speaking, and one arm and one leg are not flexible enough.

Jieqian old monk opened the door and came in. He washed Li Xiu's body, shaved and dressed.

A yellow cassock was put on Li Xiu by the old monk Jie Qian, but Li Xiu was sweating profusely just because someone helped him to dress!He was too old to move.

The old monk Jie Qian cleaned up Li Xiu's clothes.

"Nephew Ku Ju, if you want to go to the toilet, remember to call me uncle! Don't get your new clothes dirty!" said the old monk Jie Qian.

The sky outside was already bright, and Li Xiu tremblingly glanced at the blue lanterns and wooden fish in the house, as well as the plum blossom tree outside the window.

For more than 50 years, the flowers have bloomed and fallen, and only this plum tree has accompanied him.

The nine bells of the Pagoda Temple rang, and a huge building boat slowly descended from the sky above the Pagoda Temple. The boat was glittering with golden lights and bursting with Sanskrit sounds.

With the support of the old monk Jie Qian, Li Xiu walked out of the residence where he chanted scriptures devoutly.

Outside the pagoda, there were hundreds of monks from the Pagoda Temple chanting scriptures to see Li Xiu off. The ground was covered with a layer of yellow linen, and the old Jiegui monk supported Li Xiu to the end of the yellow linen.

The sound of chanting scriptures on the roadside reached Li Xiu's ears, and he also bowed his hands with difficulty.

A wooden boat landed on the boat of the hall, and on the wooden boat stood a holy monk of the Nirvana generation wearing blue cassocks and three holy monks of the Jiezi generation wearing yellow cassocks.

When the four holy monks fell down, the monks of the pagoda temple clasped their hands together.

The four holy monks also clasped their hands together in return, and the wooden boat slowly floated to where Li Xiu was standing.

The Nirvana generation monks headed by the four holy monks said a few words to Li Xiu, and Li Xiu folded his palms together, and he sat on the yellow linen ground little by little with the help of the old monk Jieqian.

With his legs crossed together with difficulty, Li Xiu was too tired to move.

A ray of golden light emitted from the headed holy monk, Li Xiu only felt his body was extremely comfortable, and all the strength in his body was restored.

Li Xiu's cross-legged body rose slowly in the golden light, and he floated onto the wooden boat little by little.

The four holy monks stood by Li Xiu's side, and the wooden boat flew towards the treasure hall and building boat in the sky.

In addition to the flying boat that Li Xiu was sitting on, and several pagoda temples in the Pagoda Temple, there were also roads paved with yellow linen.

The wooden boats flew into the sky one by one, and there were eleven such flying boats flying towards the boat in the palace.

Counting Li Xiu, there are eleven eminent monks who have cultivated relics in the entire Pagoda Temple.

These eminent relic monks who are about to die are the ones who have entered the Holy Land of Nirvana.

Eleven wooden boats flew into the building boats of the treasure hall and lined up on the building boats.

Li Xiu glanced at the ten monks who were also from the Pagoda Temple with his dim old eyes. He didn't recognize any of them in his dim eyes, but when he looked at a monk who was also sitting cross-legged on a wooden boat, the monk looked at the Nirvana saint on the wooden boat. The monk said a few words elegantly.

Li Xiu only felt his eyes brighten, his white and flawless teeth were like a mirror.