After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 686: Internal injuries recovered, and spiritual cultivation increased dramatically!
At this time, Chen Yang still closed his eyes, endured the pain, and recited scriptures.

Completely unaware of what was happening around me.

Just when he was trembling all over and on the verge of collapse due to the internal energy, he had only recited half of the scripture and was about to stop, failing at the last hurdle.

At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly felt a slight coolness coming from his hot skin.

Strands of inexplicable energy penetrated into his body like cold water, quickly calming his restless blood.

This energy, bit by bit, gathered into a trickle and flowed into Chen Yang's meridians.

The meridians that were damaged by the true essence began to heal rapidly.

The calamity force in the body felt the emergence of this power and quickly pounced on it like a dragon.

And this energy also quickly condensed in Chen Yang's meridians and rushed forward.

Quickly engaged in battle with the robbery force.

……

The sudden scene made Chen Yang a little confused.

I almost thought I was dreaming. Where did this inexplicable power come from?

The two sides quickly fought each other. At the beginning, this external energy seemed to be a little defeated, but this energy was long-lasting and continuously entered Chen Yang's body, gradually gaining the upper hand, and the calamity force began to slowly retreat.

The meridian walls, which had been troubled by the power of calamity and unable to heal themselves, finally began to heal under the nourishment of this power and true essence.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Chen Yang was overjoyed at this moment and continued to recite the scriptures.

Finish reading the scripture.

The entire meridian of the meditation mantra was finally opened up, and a faint cool feeling enveloped the entire meridian, and the pain disappeared.

Chen Yang did not stop. This was only one time, and there were still 99 times to be recited.

This is a big project.

The chanting sounded again.

Once, twice...

Time passed minute by minute, and the calamity power in Chen Yang's body was driven by this mysterious force, like a flock of sheep on the grassland. It was gathered from every corner of the body and driven to the Yintang point of the Du meridian on the forehead.

The magical energy no longer flowed in, but just lingered at the entrance of the acupuncture point for a moment, as if forming a portal shackle.

The meridians in the body quickly repaired themselves after losing the power of destruction, the robbery force.

After being repeatedly ravaged by the power of catastrophe, the meridians in the body that were already unobstructed were obviously widened a lot and became much tougher.

The mysterious power that came from nowhere also retreated at this moment. Chen Yang looked inside but could not find any trace of it.

Do good deeds without leaving your name?
Chen Yang could feel that this energy was exactly the same as the energy that appeared in his body when he was listening to the monks chanting in Baoguo Temple last night.

However, this force is obviously stronger, thicker and longer-lasting.

The calamity force was driven into the forehead and sealed, and the damaged meridians were restored, so, has the hidden danger in the body been solved?
I only recited the meditation mantra about thirty times.

At this time, the calamity force in his body could no longer cause damage to him, so Chen Yang chanted scriptures while practicing the Three Flowers Gathering Divine Art, which he hadn't practiced for several days.

The dazzling flower of cultivation quickly bloomed above his head.

The moonlight sprinkled down, and dots of light emanated from the void and from the holy statue, once again enveloping Chen Yang.

If someone has opened his third eye, he can see this miraculous scene in front of the holy statue under the moonlight.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don’t know how long it had been, but Chen Yang suddenly felt uncomfortable. It felt like an ordinary person being scalded by hot water.

The three flowers quickly retracted and the divine consciousness was withdrawn.

He knew that it was daybreak.

Both the divine consciousness and the primordial spirit are yin spirits. If they are exposed to direct sunlight, they will definitely be harmed.

Many predecessors have told him this.

The Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head magical skill is best practiced at night.

Hearing the noise in his ears, Chen Yang opened his eyes.

Sure enough, it was already daybreak.

Looking up, he saw the holy statue of Samantabhadra looking at him with loving kindness.

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Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness:34260.

Mental power: 34515/34515.

Divine thoughts: 10820.

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His physical strength and mental strength did not increase, but his divine consciousness increased by more than two thousand.

Not counting the sudden realization yesterday afternoon, his spiritual awareness increased by 22 levels just last night.

This speed is terrifying.

Is it a blessing in disguise?
Guiding the Qi back to its origin, Chen Yang let out a long breath of turbid air.

He stood up and bowed deeply to the statue.

He probably understood what happened last night, and also understood why Xuan Jing asked him to come here to chant.

If nothing unexpected happens, the precious relic of Emei should be enshrined in this holy statue.

There are more and more tourists around, and many of them are waiting to watch the sunrise at the Golden Summit. At this moment, the sun has already come out.

Before I knew it, a night had passed.

Chen Yang took the futon and walked down the stone steps. Not far away, Chen Yang saw Yuan Long's figure.

"Grandmaster."

Chen Yang walked over quickly.

Yuan Long nodded and smiled, "How was it? How many times did you recite the scriptures last night?"

Chen Yang said awkwardly, "I only recited it 53 times. Later, I entered into a state of meditation and stopped reciting it."

"Ah."

Yuan Long nodded and looked Chen Yang up and down. "Did you gain anything?"

Chen Yang then told Yuan Long what happened last night.

After listening to this, Yuan Long nodded with satisfaction, "So, the hidden danger of the calamity energy in your body has been eliminated?"

This question stumped Chen Yang.

"It's only sealed in the Yintang acupoint, so it shouldn't be considered completely cleared. I don't know the specific situation, but at least now, it can't cause any impact on me. The damage to my meridians has healed about 70%..."

In the current situation, can it be said that the hidden danger has been eliminated?
It seems that the calamity energy has only been sealed but has not disappeared, so the hidden danger should still be there.

Yuanlong was a little surprised. He thought that since Chen Yang could activate the energy in the Samantabhadra relics, with its powerful power, he should be able to completely eliminate the evil energy in his body.

There was a similar case at the Dharmasang Temple on Mount Kongung.

At that time, some people were suffering from divine punishment and were haunted by calamity. Fashang Temple brought out the real relics of Sakyamuni to remove the calamity.

This is also the reason why Yuanlong is sure that the power of this relic can help Chen Yang solve the hidden danger.

However, this relic had never been used before.

This is the first time.

Could it be that because this is an acquired relic, it is somewhat inferior to the Buddha's real relics?
Yuanlong was confused, but there was nothing he could do.

At least the hidden danger in Chen Yang's body has been temporarily resolved.

Let Xuan Jing take a look at the specific situation, and there should be an answer.

"Do we want to go down the mountain?" Yuanlong asked.

Chen Yang said, "Master Xuan Jing asked me to recite the Meditation Mantra 100 times. I can't leave the mountain until I finish it. I have only recited it 53 times, and there are 47 left."

What a stubborn person.

How many times you recite it is up to you, isn't it? No one is watching you, so who knows how many times you recite it.

"I want to stay one more night and finish reciting the sutra a hundred times. I want to take this opportunity to see if I can heal all the hidden injuries in my body."

"As you wish."

Yuanlong shook his head, then put his hands together and bowed to the statue.

"Last night you were able to activate the energy of the holy statue to help you get rid of the disaster, but tonight that may not be the case. The holy statue has been enshrined here for so many years, and not just anyone can activate its energy for blessing at any time and anywhere..."

Yuan Long knew very well what Chen Yang was thinking.

It is true that he wanted to recite the scripture a hundred times, and it is also true that he wanted to take this opportunity to borrow the power of the existence in the holy image to improve his cultivation.

Chen Yang paused for a moment, then said, "Master, in this holy image, is it..." "It cannot be said, it cannot be said."

Yuan Long raised his hand to interrupt him, and emphasized calmly, "Uncle Xuan Jing only punished you to come here to recite the scriptures, so just finish reciting the scriptures and don't worry about anything else."

Chen Yang paused for a moment.

Yuanlong's implication was that you shouldn't ask questions that you shouldn't ask.

Anyway, we don't know anything, we just asked you to come here to meditate and chant.

To put it bluntly, they are just worried. Neither Xuan Jing nor Yuan Long wants to take on this responsibility.

Chen Yang shut his mouth wisely.

Yuanlong took him to the restaurant and got some vegetarian soy milk packets.

At this time, the sky was already bright and the sun was rising. The entire golden roof was bathed in brilliant golden light, like a divine realm.

"Master, how long have you been here?"

While eating breakfast, Chen Yang asked Yuan Long.

He had no idea when Yuanlong came.

Too involved.

"Just before sunrise."

Yuan Long said, "I was busy all night last night and didn't have time to come up. I have to go down quickly soon."

"What happened?" Chen Yang asked puzzledly.

Yuan Long smiled and cried, "Master Xiao Jianfeng of Zixia Temple is here. He wants to use the Elephant Washing Pool to help his wife dissolve the effects of the medicine. In addition, he also wants to cleanse the essence and marrow of his brother-in-law..."

Chen Yang frowned.

"Brother-in-law? Fang Junnan?"

Shouldn't Fang Junnan be dead? He was already dead when we explored the tiger's tomb at the beginning of the year.

Including two of the three great masters of the Creation Realm in Huangqi Mountain, Fang Jinyao and Fang Jinyu, they had all died in Si'e Mountain, and their bodies were not found.

Chen Yang had heard a long time ago that Fang Junnan was Fang Jinyu's only son and the only male descendant of the three brothers Yao, Shun and Yu in Huangqishan. It could be said that he was the apple of everyone's eye.

Fang Junnan is dead, so where does Xiao Jianfeng get his brother-in-law from?
Could it be that Xiao Jianfeng has found a new wife?

Yuan Long said, "It seems his name is Fang Junhui. He is a son of Fang Jinyu from the Fang family. He is dull and has no cultivation. He is only 24 years old and has not even started on the path of cultivation. Therefore, he urgently needs to be cleansed."

Fang Junhui?
A son raised outside?
Chen Yang was a little stunned. Fang Jinyu, who was almost a hundred years old, was still so good at playing.

Sure enough, a man remains a boy until he dies.

Therefore, the Fang family now sees no hope, so they have brought their illegitimate son back and are eager to cleanse his bones and marrow so that he can embark on the path of cultivation.

"What's going on with Fang Xueting? What kind of medicinal effect does she need to neutralize?" Chen Yang asked.

Yuan Long said, "Master Xiao really cares deeply about his wife. Do you remember that they came to Shu last year?"

Chen Yang nodded. He knew it better than anyone else.

Yuan Long said, "During that trip to Shu, Madam Xiao was infected with some kind of poison. She had a strange smell on her body that she couldn't get rid of. She traveled to many places and consulted many people, but none of them could effectively and permanently treat her. Later, she went to Mount Jingang and asked the Faxiang Temple for a sacred medicine, Dahuan Dan."

"The Da Huan Dan from the Fa Xiang Temple can not only improve your cultivation, but also strengthen your body and cure all poisons. However, Madam Xiao's realm is too low. If she takes this medicine, she may explode. Therefore, she must find a place with extremely high spiritual pressure to take it..."

"Master Xiao thought of our Elephant Washing Pool in Emei. If she took the medicine in the pool, the spiritual pressure in the pool would be enough to suppress the energy in her body and minimize the risk of her exploding."

……

It turned out to be the case.

Chen Yang nodded slightly, "Did you agree to let them have sex? Didn't he offer you some benefits in exchange?"

He couldn't imagine that if the water in the elephant washing pool had been used by Fang Xueting, it would be extremely smelly. How could it still be used?
"Master Xuan Jing negotiated with him. Given Master Xuan Jing's temper, he would definitely give him face, but he would definitely not suffer any loss. It is said that he asked Master Xiao for two Purple Cloud Pills."

Yuan Long said, "Last night, I helped his brother-in-law cleanse his essence and marrow. I'm still preparing it now. I think I'll give it to Madam Xiao tonight..."

When Chen Yang heard this, his face twitched.

Is this true love? Even after all this, Xiao Jianfeng still sticks with Fang Xueting?
Chen Yang also admired him.

He thought that a body odor pill would shake the relationship between the couple, but he never expected that Xiao Jianfeng would be so patient and take this woman everywhere to seek medicine.

……

After breakfast, after exchanging a few pleasantries, Yuanlong went down the mountain again.

Chen Yang was left alone on the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery and continue chanting after sunset.

……

Tianhua Zen Temple.

Xuan Jing was chatting with Xiao Jianfeng.

Fang Xueting hid in the room and did not come out.

The smell on her body was indeed a bit unpleasant, but she was still somewhat self-aware and was afraid of affecting others and causing them too much embarrassment.

During this period of time, she has been driven crazy by the strange smell on her body. She sincerely hopes that the medicine she got from Fashang Temple this time will work. If not, she is afraid that Xiao Jianfeng will really give up on her.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since Xiao Jianfeng touched her.

Although it is said that body odor is easy to cure with surgery, she has undergone two operations in the past few months and has taken no idea how much medicine she has taken, but there has been little effect.

If it doesn't work this time, not only will Xiao Jianfeng give up on her, she will give up on herself.

"sister!"

A young man pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The smell of body odor in the room made him frown slightly, but his expression immediately returned to normal.

Fang Xueting sat cross-legged on the bed, opened her eyes and looked at him, a flash of disgust across her brows.

"How do you feel after soaking in the pool all night?" Fang Xueting asked.

The young man was immediately delighted when he heard this. "I feel so strong now. My strength is at least twice as strong as before. The water in the Elephant Pool is too scary..."

"Humph."

Fang Xueting looked at him with disdain, as if she was looking at a country boy. "You have only just reached the first level of physical strength. What's there to be proud of? That's the Elephant Washing Pool, a treasure pool containing the power of the Emei earth veins. Even if a dog fell into it, its physical strength would not only increase by this much. Some cultivators with extraordinary talents can even use the power of the pool water to enter the realm of sudden enlightenment. It's really a waste of talent to give it to you..."

"That's what my sister taught me."

The young man smiled awkwardly, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Although being PUA has become the norm and he has become accustomed to it, every time he is ridiculed, resentment still grows in his heart.

You all look down on me, isn't it because I was raised outside by my father?

Isn’t it because I don’t have the talent for cultivation?

Who caused this?
Isn't my existence due to my father's inability to control his lower body?

I don’t have the talent for cultivation, isn’t it because the seeds my father gave me are not good?
In the past, you all didn't acknowledge my identity and looked down on me.

Now, the Fang family has no successor except me. Even if you are unwilling, don't you still have to do everything you can to help me cleanse my bones and marrow, invest all your resources in me, and let me embark on the path of cultivation?

What did that sentence say?

Don’t look down on the young because they are poor.

The Fang family now has no other choice but to train me. When I soar to fame in the future, I hope you will still remember your sarcasm towards me today.

His eyes narrowed.

Having been struggling in society since childhood, Fang Junhui has already become an expert in observing people's words and expressions. He is also very good at disguising himself, hiding his true thoughts and making himself appear harmless.

The moment he learned about his father's identity and was taken back to Huangqi Mountain, he clearly realized that his road to counterattack had begun.

The young master returned to the mountain, inherited the sect, embarked on the path of cultivation, became a peerless master, and dominated the ages.

This was clearly a cool plot that only existed in novels, but it was actually happening to me now.

At this time, Fang Junhui was actually feeling a little elated.

He is one of the five sects in Panshan, the heir of Huangqishan, and also the brother-in-law of a powerful Taoist master from a top sect. With such an awesome identity, just thinking about it, he has a bright future.

No matter how poor my talent is, someone will naturally pave the way for me.

Fang Xueting glanced at him and didn't bother to talk to him any more. "What is your brother-in-law doing?"

In comparison, she still likes Fang Junnan more. After all, she has watched him grow up. As for the cousin in front of her, to be honest, she has no good feelings towards him.

It's just that this guy knows how to play the victim and act pitiful, which occasionally hits some soft spots in her heart.

The young man quickly said, "My brother-in-law and Master Xuan Jing are chatting outside."

"What to talk about?" Fang Xueting asked.

"This……"

The young man paused for a moment, then said, "It seems like they are talking about some magical skill. Master Xuan Jing said that someone has mastered the Emei Golden Body Technique. My brother-in-law seems to be quite interested and wants to meet that person to see whether the Emei Golden Body Technique is more powerful, or the Zixia Temple's Taoist body is more powerful..."

"The body of ten thousand calamities."

Fang Xueting said with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)