With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 535 The Stern Father, Huo Ye's Divine Body!

Sunlight streamed in through the window, filling the room with a warm, orange glow.

In front of the desk.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, first glancing at Jueming behind him.

He shook his wide monk's robe twice, and a misty aura wafted out.

hiss.
Meng Chuan was secretly surprised.

As expected of Shaolin Temple, even the front desk staff are martial arts masters!
The old monk's eyes flashed, as if they were gleaming with golden light.

In a flash, after observing for a moment, the old monk slowly spoke.

The voice was hoarse; to Meng Chuan, it sounded like the static from an old television set from when his family wasn't well-off.
"Which Buddhist sect are you from? A disciple of another sect?"

The old monk mistook him for a monk because his hairstyle was correct.
Meng Chuan took out the "Zen Jade Disc" that the Buddha had given him earlier and began to explain:
"Greetings, senior. I am a student from the North Union University and am temporarily staying at your temple to study."

The old monk suddenly realized:
"Oh, you're borrowing the meditation room, right? It'll cost 20,000 per hour."

The Zen Jade Disc is rather unimpressive.
He then said:
“Master Jueming is a good friend of mine, you are…”

"Twenty thousand."

The old monk closed his eyes and didn't utter a single word.

"The White-robed Monk of the Moonlit Garden is my master, the one who imparts my skills to me."

The old monk glanced at it:
"If you say another word, it will be 50,000."

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Jueming tugged at his sleeve, meaning, "Please, don't say anything more."
Then, pointing to the card beside the old monk sitting cross-legged, he indicated:
"Brother Meng, take one and pay later."

Meng Chuan took a room key-like object and had no choice but to give up.

That old monk is truly heartless!
The two went upstairs, and Meng Chuan observed that the interior and the hotel's layout were quite similar.

However, there were small pictures with different patterns pasted on the edges of each door frame, the meaning of which was unknown.

Knowing he was curious, Jue Ming explained:

"Brother Meng, look at the one with the small mountain pattern. It's suitable for martial arts of the Five Elements Earth or a training room of the Tiger-shaped Earth element."

Waves represent water-related elements and whale-like shapes, while clouds are suitable for body movement training, as well as aerial symbols like eagles and phoenixes. Choose the one that suits you best, and so on.

The young monk believed that with Brother Meng's intelligence, he would surely understand.

He nodded, pointed to the green light on the right-hand side indicating that the "meditation room" was empty, and asked:
"The spark pattern is applicable to the practice of fire-attribute fist techniques?"

"Exactly."

"I hope they didn't burn this Shaolin Hotel down, did they?"

The little monk laughed and said:
"No, Brother Meng, you're overthinking it. Just treat these rooms as treasure troves."

"Though small, it has all the vital organs; Brother Meng, once inside, you can exert your full strength."

Meng Chuan pursed his lips and nodded to himself:
"Wow, impressive."

With so many rooms, there are at least twenty rooms on a single floor.

Excluding the main hall, how much money must have been spent on these five miniature spaces upstairs?
This gives a glimpse into the profound heritage of Shaolin martial arts.

Looking back, he expressed his gratitude:
"Thank you very much, young master. You have both enlightened me and shown me the way today. I will practice my skills now. It may take a while, so please don't wait for me."

The little monk chuckled and put his hands together in prayer position:

“Brother Meng, I happen to be practicing martial arts right next to you. We can leave together then.”

"Didn't you not take the card from the old monk?"

"This humble monk is a disciple of the Martial Monks Academy, and this is free."

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Seeing Jueming's face close to the door, it automatically recognized and opened after a few breaths.

"Brother Meng, see you in a bit."

"See you."

Meng Chuan shook his head, no longer envying the little monk.

If I didn't have the Zen Jade Tablet, I probably wouldn't have been able to get in.

Twenty thousand a hour is barely affordable. I'll practice first and see how it goes.

If the experience isn't worth the price, I'll never come back.
Coming to his senses, he examined the slot in the door lock and inserted the small card in his hand.

With a "click," the door opened by itself.

It feels similar to staying in a hotel, but the price is vastly different.

The interior layout is completely different.

Stepping inside, the first thing...

Meng Chuan was immediately enveloped by a wave of heat, and fire-attribute spiritual energy surged wildly in the air, comparable to the feeling of stepping into a volcanic environment.

Turning around to close the door, I noticed that the back of the door was also quite unique.

Dark patterns, resembling flowing lava, spread across the surrounding walls, covering the entire room.

Just looking at it is useless; don't be fooled by something that looks good but is actually useless.

He changed his mind, raised his hand and flicked out a spark, which hit the wall and scattered.

As the smoke dissipated, a closer look revealed that not a single scorch mark remained.

"Great, that's wonderful."

This is the fire-element treasure land of his dreams. The place doesn't need to be big; it just needs to be big enough for him to freely unleash his fist power and intent.

The more I looked at it, the more I liked it. Looking up, I saw a charred black rock pillar hanging from the dome, with scalding hot molten rock dripping from the downward-facing opening without stopping.

Below is a semi-circular stone platform that catches the dripping molten rock, which flows into the flame patterns carved on the edge of the platform and then extends outwards, connecting with the dark patterns on the wall.

It is this entire set of "artificial volcano" equipment that is responsible for the fire-related spiritual energy and protection that fills the room.

The inverted "charred rock pillars" are also the core of this treasure land.

This item is not of this world. It is considered a level three or higher, a specialty of the [Blazing Sun] Celestial Demon Nest, and is rarely seen on the market.

This is how martial artists "buy a house," while those who are shy can only rent by the hour, just like they are now.
Thinking about it this way, it seems like I'm even more miserable than the average person.
He pondered that, in fact, the cost of setting up a small treasure land with only one attribute was barely acceptable.

"Volcano" can be exchanged for special battle merits, and the rest of the equipment can be obtained for around 1 billion.

The missing materials can be replenished with ordinary battle merits.

But the key is how to arrange a treasure land that has all five elements.

His approach involves all five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, none of which can be lacking.

The expenses for arranging the remaining four genera are not much different from those for the fire genera.

But figuring out how to integrate them into one whole takes a lot of effort.
The items to be arranged probably need to have a high degree of "compatibility," similar to the arrangement requirements of the five elements.

I'll study these things after I've saved up some money.

As the story of the fierce battle at the airport involving the nickname "Venom" gained traction, his short video tutorial revenue reached a new level.

He had been studying Buddhist principles recently and hadn't paid attention to this matter, but in just over a month, he sent two text messages confirming the arrival of funds.

He had previously set it up so that when the amount reached 10 million, the platform would transfer the money to his card in one transaction, which amounted to more than 20 million!

Thinking about it this way, I'll slowly save up cash and use it to buy small items later.

With the valuable rewards from the Dawn Martial Arts Competition, researching a treasure land with all five elements is truly not a pipe dream.

"If you're going to do it, do it well, try to get it right the first time."

Meng Chuan looked around and realized that the space was still a bit small and cramped.

Like Principal Leopard Wang of the Luoyang Business School campus, renovating the entire floor where Lao Yang's office is located would be truly impressive.
Cough
Practice boxing!

Time flies like an arrow; the digital timer display on the "room card" outside the door lights up, showing a large "9".

It's getting dark.

The young monk had already come out and was sitting in the lobby on the first floor playing chess with the old monk at the front desk.

The old monk held the chess piece, pondered for a moment, and then placed it:
"The one who came with you is that kid who's been making headlines all over the mountain lately, what little devil?"

".yes."

The title "Brother Meng" had already spread throughout the mountain.

Aside from myself, there were Senior Brother Chen and the others.

That's what everyone calls it in private.
"Is he/she your friend?"

Jue Ming nodded:

"Yes, Master."

"Then I must add a word of advice: your friend is somewhat inclined towards the Hinayana style of practice. He needs to correct this as soon as possible, or it will be too late to regret it."

Jueming nodded, then said earnestly:

"But Brother Meng has his own considerations. He is thoughtful and other people's opinions may not be able to influence him."

"I guessed it. The Qi Refining Technique you secretly learned was also taught to you by this kid, wasn't it? And you even brought up the White Treasure Monk to take the blame, as if your master is stupid?"

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Seeing that his master had guessed everything, the young monk immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
call--!
The room temperature was over 100 degrees Celsius, scorching hot.

This wasn't the temperature of the land itself, but rather the intense heat brought by Meng Chuanxing's boxing style.

As he practiced his fist techniques, his breathing became increasingly rough, and the smell of burnt brown permeated the air.

Long plumes of white smoke billowed and swirled between his mouth and nose, resembling trailing dragons of energy. With each stretch of his fists and swing of his legs, it was as if a fiery deity had descended upon the world, creating an eerie atmosphere in the room.

He was like a human-shaped flame, with heat and light flowing across his body, just like the natural sacred mountain within him, slowly rising a few inches.

"Currently, when breaking through the limits of true skill, it is indeed difficult to control the flow of intention. The root of the problem is that the control is still lacking."

Meng Chuan pondered silently, sensing the changes in his body.

I didn't take this incomplete fire-elemental fist technique seriously when I first got it from Professor Li at the Southwest Associated University headquarters.

Unexpectedly, this has now been completed, and even led to the creation of four other attribute-based fist techniques.

Now that the limit has been broken, it truly echoes the words of the Buddha in the Diamond Sutra:

"All phenomena are empty, but cause and effect are not."

The Flame Burst Fist, which originated from the Five Elements Universe Fist, was born out of fate and happened to fall into the hands of him, the "successor of the King of Xiang," which is a manifestation of fate.

Once the cause-and-effect relationship is established, one's own act of creating the law has brought about the current result of breaking the limits, which proves that cause and effect are not empty.

Recently, Meng Chuandu has been using everyday events to illustrate Buddhist scriptures, and has gained a lot from it.

Thinking of this, he felt something in his heart.

The karmic connection between myself, King Xiang, and the Five Elements and Heaven and Earth is far from over.
The changes in the Dharma body gradually ceased.

With a thought, Meng Chuan suddenly stood up, his body erupting with a fiery aura.

The fist intent erupted, and he raised his hand to unleash a palm strike with tremendous power.
There haven't been any major changes.
Seeing this, Meng Chuan was not surprised but delighted!

Intermediate traits usually serve two purposes.

If it has nothing to do with the power of the fist technique, then it must be related to other aspects of fire, and there must be some benefit involved.

The probability of using talents and comprehension-related abilities has greatly increased!

He looked at the panel:
[Molten Core Flame Burst Fist: Limit Broken]

[Has acquired the Breakthrough Trait: Fiery Body (Intermediate)]

Effect 1: Fire Resistance. Increases resistance to all forms of fire damage.
Effect 2: Wisdom of Fire, involving fire-based martial arts. During practice, one's comprehension is improved to a certain extent, and there is a small probability of triggering enlightenment.

"it is good!"

Meng Chuan was very satisfied with both of these effects, finding them even more useful than improving the power of his fist techniques.

There are many ways to increase power, and unless there is a significant leap in power, he doesn't particularly need it.

The former possesses fire resistance, which, combined with his powerful physique, makes him fearless against the [Blazing Sun]!
In the future, he will become the most severe father of the Heavenly Demon in this kind of demon's lair.
(End of this chapter)