With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 509 Exchange of Divine Skills: Mahayana and Hinayana Blood Activity!
"Simply put, it is through color perception, that is, the cultivation of the six senses: sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and mind."

Stay away from external temptations and negative influences to cultivate inner peace and tranquility.

Reaching perfection in cultivation is the path to liberation from afflictions and the attainment of enlightenment.

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He's babbling on and on again, what is he saying?
Seeing Meng Chuan's puzzled expression, Master Bai Bao withdrew the magic spell from his hand.

Then he asked:
What is color perception?

Meng Chuan scratched his head:

"Knowledge, the ability to discern, to distinguish? Color. External appearance?"

Bai Bao nodded:

"anything else?"

"This junior does not know."

Bai Bao sighed and completely withdrew the [Pharmacist's Six Roots Recognition Method] into his body.

"You lack too much in Buddhist martial arts theory, so you cannot practice this method yet. I will examine you after you have studied for a period of time."

"clear."

Meng Chuan nodded in agreement.

He wasn't in a hurry; he understood what Master Baibao meant.

The purpose of practicing this method is to purify the six senses and get rid of inner demons.

Forcing yourself to cultivate is like creating your own inner demons.
The power of inner demons is not limited to breaking through martial arts realms.

As one's spiritual cultivation increases, inner demons will become increasingly terrifying; one must not be careless.

Beside him, Bai Bao nodded and smiled.

In his view, Meng Chuan's willingness to listen to advice showed that he had "understanding".

Then he said:
"I can help you learn the Eighteen Arhats martial arts by finding a master from a martial arts academy."

The Shaolin Martial Monks Academy, officially named "Shaolin Prajna Martial Academy".

Its status is equivalent to that of the United Nations Grandmaster Class, and it is a gathering place for martial arts geniuses from Shaolin Temple.

The master monk in charge of teaching is naturally a highly skilled and accomplished Buddhist monk.

"Thank you, Master Bai Bao, I am a junior."

Meng Chuan immediately put his hands together in prayer and said, "Amitabha."
Bai Bao interrupted:
"Since you're not a monk, try not to act like this with other monks in the future, as it makes you seem attached to appearances."

He gave an awkward smile and nodded in agreement:

"Understood"

"As for the Yi Jin Xi Sui Jing and the Yi Jin Jing, the rumors circulating outside are somewhat exaggerated. Their main function is only to change one's physique and bones. Would they be useful to you?"

Meng Chuan was exceptionally talented, and his fame spread throughout the Chu state.

Bai Bao felt that there was no need to improve his physical constitution.
Even he hadn't studied it. For someone with top-tier natural talent, there's no limit to what can be learned; the human body's limits are already fixed.

Meng Chuan was immediately excited upon hearing this.

It's a perfect match for my major!
His physical constitution is currently only at the upper level, and there is still a certain gap between it and the top level.

“Master Bai Bao, this junior really has a lot to learn. I am only of superior talent and there is still a lot of room for improvement.”

Improving one's physical constitution is the simplest and most obvious way to enhance the efficiency of extracting vital energy and converting it into blood and qi during martial arts practice, which is essentially improving liver proficiency.

Meng Chuan believed that it was:
Good physical constitution leads to smooth boxing practice and greater favor from heaven and earth.
Bai Bao was secretly puzzled. How could someone with such talent not have top-tier physical attributes?
That's not normal.
It should be noted that top-quality physical attributes are one in ten thousand.

However, given the sheer number of martial artists in the Great Chu, this is not uncommon.

Could it be that this child's comprehension is so strong that it surpasses his innate talent?
Shocking to the world, is this talent beyond human comprehension?
Today's events were made possible by Meng Chuan's decent talent and his connection with Luo Guanyun, which enabled him to do so much.

If comprehension is truly this terrifying, it can even bridge the gap in innate talent.

Even after becoming a Grandmaster, this boy will probably remain the same as he is now.

He rode ahead of everyone else, leaving them far behind.
The cultivation of divine skills and ultimate techniques has nothing to do with innate talent or physical constitution.

Having good comprehension is the greatest advantage for subsequent cultivation.

It is also the key to becoming a Heavenly King and a Great Sage, and even to breaking through to higher levels.

Thinking of this, he valued Meng Chuan even more.

Thinking of Meng Chuanshu's book cliff and his enlightenment, it is enough to be described as a glimpse of the whole picture through a tube.

Bai Bao pondered in his heart:

"This kid probably wasn't bragging to me."

He then took a sip of tea and slowly said:

"You are not a Shaolin disciple, and you need the abbot's permission to learn secret techniques. Please wait a bit, and I will let you know when the time comes before you begin your studies."

Meng Chuan nodded repeatedly, offering no objection.

He already knew that Shaolin had many rules.

I just realized how convenient it is to have connections in the court.
Then, seeing Master Bai Bao clasp his hands together and request:
"I have heard from Benefactor Luo that you have created a Brahma Body Cultivation Method. May I have a look at it?"

There was nothing more to say; Meng Chuan was not stingy at all.

He smiled and said:
“Master Bai Bao, this method involves internal changes. Let me demonstrate it for you.”

After speaking, [Brahma's Prison Suppression] completed a full cycle.

Only after the internal heat subsides should one gather all the energy.

Having completely suppressed his imposing manner, he stood up and bowed to Master Bai Bao.

Bai Bao raised an eyebrow; this was indeed quite interesting.

"Xiao Meng, could you please send a copy of this method to Shaolin Temple?"

"I can offer you a Shaolin martial art in exchange. Just tell me which one you'd like."

In his view, this method contains a strong influence of Western Region teachings.

Furthermore, it involves circulatory support of internal structures, which is truly rare.

Master Bai Bao had helped him so much, Meng Chuan had never really intended to ask for anything in return.

However, the passive skill of "hitting the snake and then sticking it up" was triggered again without anyone noticing.
"Master Bai Bao, is the ultimate martial arts technique acceptable?"

"can."

Meng Chuan was certain that with the addition of another divine skill in the future, things would be settled.

Who says Shaolin is stingy?
High-level true skills exchanged for divine and ultimate techniques—how impressive!
However, since it concerned the matter of Brahma being corrupted by demons, he still reminded him of the relevant matters.

Bai Bao nodded in agreement. He had noticed earlier that this method subtly involved the precious image of Brahma.

They naturally knew about the demonic possession.

This method is kept in the library and is available for study by masters and above; it will not break the rules.

Finally, after a moment's thought, he slowly said:
"You can stay here with me for now, and find an empty room in the back to live in."

Every Monday morning, he would come to me to listen to Buddhist teachings, and then he would go and find Buddhist scriptures to verify them.

In this way, your understanding of Buddhism will improve rapidly, and you will soon reach a level where you can master the Heart Sutra mantra.

"Thank you, Master Bai Bao!"

He's a top-tier master, yet he manages to find time each week to give himself a lesson. Compassion speaks for itself!

Seeing Master Bai Bao wave his hand, Meng Chuan bowed and then turned to tidy up his room.

The moment he stepped out of the threshold, he stopped abruptly, startled.

But it was Bai Bao who finally reminded him:
"Only the Heavenly King can know that you possess Hinayana Buddhism. During your time on the mountain, do not reveal it unless absolutely necessary."

"Auspicious appearance."

"Shut up."

".Understood."

Meng Chuan bowed again and left the room.

The Golden Venerable Treasure of Precious Appearance is a closely guarded secret of the Chengshi Sect.

Hearing what Master Bai Bao said made him think of the same thing.

When I first entered the sect, Dong Yue spoke of the "Three Vows" of the Golden Venerable of Precious Appearance who bestowed the Dharma.

The first point is that "it must never be taught to Mahayana Buddhist disciples."

What grudges or rifts exist between Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhism?

There is absolutely no information circulating online; what exists are mostly conspiracy theories.

During his subsequent study of Buddhist principles at Shaolin, he should be able to gain some insight into them.

In the garden on the platform, only Master Bai Bao lives.

Meng Chuan found a sunny room, tidied it up, and moved in.

His living conditions weren't great, but he was satisfied.

Instead of staying on Wudang Mountain, we stayed in a thatched hut at Wang Ye's place.

Conditions have improved considerably.

He put a soft cushion on the bed and sat down to think.

I originally intended to take advantage of the improved Buddhist martial arts principles to cultivate myself properly.

I'm almost proficient in the Golden Venerable Treasure Technique.

It's a bit of a pity that this technique cannot be practiced at Shaolin.

When this method is mastered, one can cultivate a pure and crystalline body, eliminating all traces of worldly dust and grime.

By then, his hair will have grown back.
After much hesitation, Meng Chuan reluctantly decided to refrain from practicing this method for the time being.

Once you're on Shaolin's territory, you have to listen to them; there's no way around it.
As night fell completely, he stopped practicing his exercises.

Looking out at the stars, I thought to myself:
"Tomorrow will be another beautiful day."

Early next morning.

"This platform garden is a great place to practice martial arts."

Meng Chuan sighed and casually found an open space.

As usual, it's four o'clock in the morning, the perfect time for martial arts practice.

He gathered his true energy and momentum, his fist swirling and stirring up a cloud of dust.

The grassland and stone curtains were ravaged in an instant, clearing out a vast open area.

But Meng Chuan believed in the power of nature, and that once he left, life would eventually spring back to life.
As strength increases, the demand for prime locations also rises.

Returning to Yong'an and acquiring a suitable burial plot for myself is an urgent matter.

As he practiced his fist techniques with great enthusiasm, the surge of new blood and energy made his face appear somewhat flushed.

The final punch unleashed a devastating force that clashed with the dawn, merging into one.

A faint light flickered on the panel, just in time for the dawn and dusk to awaken wisdom.

"I've grasped the Daoist and Buddhist teachings!"

Meng Chuan was in high spirits, and the scenery before him was even more wonderful.

He immediately stopped practicing his boxing and sat cross-legged in meditation.

After some thought, I considered the principles of martial arts, especially those related to human blood.

In an instant, ideas surged forth like a flood bursting its banks, becoming unstoppable.

He took out the incense he had purchased with a large amount of war merits, placed it in front of him, and lit it.

A small green stem, worth a fortune in the outside world.

In order to create the law, Meng Chuan was willing to sacrifice.

Then, he took out a rare and precious herb shaped like a jujube.

Tiger Saliva Dates.

Its skin was still red and shiny, and when I smelled it, the slight musty smell lingered.

What a wonderful baby, it's still fresh!
Recalling what President Shen had previously given him, the so-called "incomplete blood cultivation manual".

These things were already firmly etched in my mind.

It's just a framework; bringing it out now won't be of much use.

Creating a new method is almost starting from scratch, and Meng Chuan is ready.

He listed in his mind what he had thought of, as well as what was mentioned in the fragments.

There are nearly a hundred possibilities for blood mutations.

Taking advantage of a state of sudden enlightenment, one by one, they are screened out and discarded.

"Boiling blood will deplete the body, affect the essence of the three flowers, and hinder physical growth."

Once it was deemed "heretical," Meng Chuan stopped thinking about it.

give up.

"Blood assimilates into flesh and blood, ultimately creating the body of the Blood God?"

Just give up.

He thought it was more like a Venomous body.
Time passed, and Meng Chuan's thoughts flew like lightning.

Continuously make judgments and choices about various ideas based on martial principles.

When creating a martial art, the underlying concept is crucial; it forms the core of the martial arts' structure.

If you start off wrong, no matter how smoothly things go afterward, it will all be for naught.

One by one, the inferences were quickly eliminated, and gradually, he came up with an idea.

When blood is involved, one can easily be led astray into evil ways, or demonic practices.

The only thing he considered was that he could induce physical changes through the practice of hard skills, thus providing a "positive" feedback.

That is—blood activity.

The term "activity" refers to the physiological functions and metabolic capacity of various components in the blood.

His idea was to practice the external martial arts method.

New blood replaces old blood.

(End of this chapter)