Two Realms: Modern Invasion of Cultivation

There is no Buddhist temple entrance.

Mingkong bid farewell to Monk Baoguang and his disciple, listening intently to the sound of the carriage departing, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

"Master."

Jing'an whispered, "The master has already left."

Mingkong nodded slightly and, with the help of his disciple, returned to the temple.

"Master..."

Jing'an helped her master sit down, poured tea and water, and asked, "That evil spirit is so powerful, Master, can you really purify it?"

Mingkong sighed, "Don't worry, that master has also seen Bodhisattvas, he's much more powerful than us."

Jing'an asked curiously, "Master, did you really see the Bodhisattva?"

Mingkong chuckled and said, "I saw him."

Jing'an asked with bright eyes, "Is the Bodhisattva handsome? Is he a man?"

Mingkong patiently said, "If it's a woman, she must be beautiful. With the Buddha's light shining everywhere, my cultivation is not enough to see the Bodhisattva's appearance clearly."

Jing'an said wistfully, "I also want to see the Bodhisattva."

Mingkong stroked his disciple's bald head and said with a smile, "You will see it. You have had wisdom since you were a child. The fact that your master found you means that you are destined for Buddhism."

Jing'an nodded earnestly, then lowered her head and said self-consciously, "But my legs are bad, will the Bodhisattva dislike me?"

Mingkong chuckled and said, "In the eyes of a Bodhisattva, all beings are equal. Even though I was blind, I still saw a Bodhisattva."

"After I saw the Bodhisattva, my eyesight was restored. When you see the Bodhisattva in the future, your legs will also recover."

"Cultivate yourself diligently, or you will never see the Bodhisattva."

Jing'an nodded, her eyes filled with hope.

Mingkong raised his hand and said, "Come, let your teacher massage your legs and feet."

Jing'an obediently lifted her foot.

Mingkong massaged her hands, his magical power manifesting as golden light as he massaged her very carefully.

My legs and feet feel so good, and I feel stronger.

A sense of peace and warmth pervades the heart.

"Oh no, that won't work."

Mingkong pressed down and said regretfully, "My magic power is insufficient. We'll continue tomorrow. Perhaps I can heal your legs before you even see the Bodhisattva."

Jing'an stood up and said earnestly, "Master, you should rest. I'll massage your shoulders."

Mingkong felt gratified and enjoyed his disciple's massage with a smile.

With eyes closed.

He was in a daze, as if he were half asleep and half awake.

In a daze, he seemed to see his master, and his master's master...

He saw a lot...

I saw the successive abbots of Wufosi Temple...

They were looking at him, smiling at him, and reaching out to pat the top of his head.

so good.

Mingkong lost his composure and became completely empty and clear-headed.

at the same time.

A car is heading to Yunlai Temple.

Zhou Yutang was driving.

the back seat of the car.

The monk Baoguang was holding a box in both hands, sitting next to Zhou Mingze.

Looking at that box.

Zhou Mingze asked with great interest, "What treasure is the master holding?"

Bao Guang smiled and said, "This is an ominous object."

Zhou Mingze's gaze sharpened. "An ominous object?"

Bao Guang nodded and said, "It rained yesterday, and the river in the village where there is no Buddhist temple rose a bit, washing away a tomb."

"This ominous thing rushed out of that tomb."

In conversation.

The wooden box he was holding was opened, revealing an antique bronze bell.

"This item is a Vajra bell passed down from Tantric Buddhism."

Bao Guang continued, "It can summon and suppress souls, but it has nothing to do with the soul itself; it can only gather some yin energy."

"The feng shui of that tomb is cold and yin, and the yin energy is abundant. Over time, this object has accumulated a lot of yin energy, and if an ordinary person touches it, it will affect their health."

"There's nothing particularly sinister about it, so you don't need to worry."

Upon hearing this...

Zhou Mingze was relieved and nodded, saying, "This thing does look a bit cold, but it's a nice antique ornament."

"Can the master dispel the yin energy here?"

He shook his head slightly.

Bao Guang sighed, "This humble monk is powerless and lacks sufficient cultivation to shake the yin energy on this object."

Zhou Mingze laughed and said, "That's perfect. I heard from the Taoist priest at Yunlai Temple that Taoist Qingsong has returned today. Master, you can try it with him."

Bao Guang nodded.

That was his plan too.

Close the box.

The strange, chilly atmosphere inside the car could disappear at any moment.

They were chatting idly.

The car drove steadily.

Meanwhile, inside Yunlai Temple, a group of people arrived at the backyard.

yard.

Under the illusionary power, Xu Manzhu's dress transformed into a Taoist robe. She sat upright, holding a child in her arms, with a smile on her face.

Under the cover of the illusionary power, Song Yu appeared thin and frail, quietly drinking tea.

And then they met the two of them.

Zhang Jing, who was walking at the front, paused, a flash of purple lightning in her eyes, but she couldn't see anything.

But then, on a whim, my legs trembled, and an inexplicable impulse arose...

"Song Yu."

Meng Hui quickly stepped forward and said, "This is the Celestial Master of the Dragon Tiger Palace. He's here to treat your illness. Please get up and kowtow to him."

Bai Moli also stepped forward, excitedly saying, "Yes, yes, Master Tianshi is very powerful, he can definitely cure you."

aside.

Xu Manzhu raised her hand to cover her mouth, unable to contain her laughter.

Zhou Yuqian came to his mother's side and said excitedly, "Mom, it's a god! The Celestial Master is a god!"

Xu Manzhu smiled but remained silent.

Song Yu was speechless. Helplessly, he put down his teacup, stood up, and looked at the group of Taoist priests and masters who had entered the courtyard, as well as Yun Su, who was suppressing her laughter but was actually quite gloating. He shook his head inwardly.

"Fellow Taoist priests, look."

Meng Hui said eagerly, "He is my boyfriend, named Song Yu. The doctor said he has three months to live."

"Taoist priest, you must save him, I beg you."

Bai Moli was also full of anticipation.

See here.

Yun Su looked completely innocent and silently went to play with the tabby cat, the little fox, the sable, and the little tiger in the yard.

Yunqing, Yunzhi, and Yunle went to find tables, chairs, and benches.

"I have met several Taoist priests."

Song Yu stepped forward and greeted him calmly.

Li Zhixiu looked him up and down and said, "His life is hanging by a thread; he certainly won't live much longer."

Yun Qingsong pondered, "He has insufficient qi and blood, and is frail, but his spirits are quite good, as if he has a final burst of energy before death."

Zhang Yuxuan calculated with his fingers, then frowned and said, "Strange, I can't figure it out."

Yun Qing, Yun Zhi, and Yun Le moved very quickly.

New tables and chairs have been placed in the courtyard.

Shen Yixuan sat down on a chair that had been placed to the side and raised her hand, saying, "Come here, let me take your pulse."

Song Yu was pushed and shoved by Meng Hui and Bai Moli, and forced to sit down, completely unable to make his own decision.

He raised his hand and placed it on the table.

He watched as the plain-faced female Taoist priest in front of him took his pulse.

The female Taoist priest was not a beauty, but her features were pleasing to the eye and delicate, giving people a feeling of inner and outer beauty.

Dressed in a Taoist robe, she possessed a gentle and refined demeanor, resembling a lady from a distinguished family.

Overall, she seems ordinary at first glance, but she becomes more and more beautiful upon closer inspection; she is a pleasing inner beauty.

She didn't look very old. According to the Celestial Master's calculations, she was the same age as Xu Manzhu, both women in their early forties.

Xu Manzhu is delicate and well-maintained, making her a stunningly beautiful lady.

This female Taoist priest has cultivated her character and has a rosy and radiant complexion; upon closer inspection, she is not much different from Xu Manzhu.

Shangqing Palace...

Song Yu fell into deep thought.

Shangqing Palace belongs to the Zhengyi sect and is skilled in using talismans, alchemy, healing, and exorcising evil spirits.

Its founder was Wei Huacun, the first female Taoist priest in history to establish a sect and create the "Huangting Jing", with meditation as the core of her cultivation.

In addition, the Shangqing Palace primarily recruited women.

The overall design complements the Dragon and Tiger Palace perfectly.

While pondering.

He then looked at another Taoist priest standing to the side.

Li Zhixiu, of the Chongyang Palace of the Quanzhen School, is skilled in the dual cultivation of body and spirit...

This is getting interesting; all the major sects of Taoism have now been gathered.

He sighed repeatedly in his heart.

aside.

Shen Yixuan took his pulse, her brows furrowed.

This pulse...

Even gods cannot save us.

She immediately felt a sense of unease and shook her head inwardly.

"Taoist priest?"

Meng Hui couldn't help but ask with concern, "Can his condition be cured?"

Shen Yixuan pondered and said, "It can be cured. If you enter my Shangqing Palace and step into the path of cultivation, I can teach you a dual cultivation method to cure his illness."

Meng Hui's eyes lit up.

"trouble."

Li Zhixiu sat down and said, "Young man, let me take a look at you."

He then began to take her pulse.

Song Yu smiled slightly and remained silent.

This Taoist priest from Chongyang Palace is not much worse than Zhang Jingchu, the Celestial Master. He also has a true qi dantian and is very strong in cultivating both body and mind. He can influence the life magnetic field energy of others with his own cultivation. In the secular world, he can be considered a deity.

for example.

When someone catches a cold, this Taoist priest only needs to raise his hand and pat them, and the cold will be cured.

He's really capable.

But he had a late-stage disease.

"Tsk..."

Li Zhixiu took your pulse and frowned, saying, "Your condition... unless I, this old Taoist, truly master something after tonight and guide you through the basics, I'm afraid I can't save you."

Upon hearing this...

Yun Qingsong said with a smile, "I've come to take a look."

He then stood aside and took her pulse.

Song Yu didn't want to speak, but secretly adjusted his pulse.

"It's not a big problem."

After taking his pulse, Yun Qingsong released his hand and said, "Senior brother can save him."

Zhang Yuxuan also took the pulse and nodded, saying, "No problem, Senior Brother is so skilled, he can definitely save you."

Zhang Jing remained silent.

Song Yu glanced at the composed and unperturbed Celestial Master beside him and chuckled, "Can you really cure my illness, Celestial Master?"

Zhang Jing glared at the two junior brothers who had spoken so arrogantly, then smiled and said, "Go to the dormitory, I'll show you."

Song Yu nodded, got up, and followed the old master into the dormitory.

The curtains were drawn, and the door was closed.

Zhang Jingchu straightened his Taoist robe, his face solemn and dignified, and knelt down, saying, "Disciple Zhang Jingchu, the current Celestial Master of the Dragon Tiger Palace, pays respects to the Ancestral Master..."

Song Yu raised his hand to stop the old Celestial Master from kneeling, and sat down on the bed, saying, "No need for formalities, I am not the founder of your Dragon Tiger Palace."

No?

Without saying a word, Zhang Jing knelt down again.

Regardless of whether you are or not, he has to bow to you even if you aren't.

"Stop."

Helpless, Song Yu raised his hand to stop him again, saying, "I've already said no."

Zhang Jingchu was finally satisfied and stopped kneeling. Instead, she sat down on a chair to the side and said with a smile, "It's good that the Ancestral Master has recognized me as his disciple."

Song Yu sighed, "How did you figure that out?"

Zhang Jing calmly replied, "I didn't realize it. The Ancestor concealed it very well. I was just overwhelmed with emotion the moment I saw the Ancestor, and I couldn't control myself. I wanted to kneel down and acknowledge him as my ancestor."

There's nothing we can do about that.

This irrational connection cannot be severed.

Song Yu quickly calculated with his fingers and understood.

Others are one thing, but it's different for a Celestial Master. Once someone becomes a Celestial Master, they will inevitably have an unbreakable connection with the true meaning of the Celestial Master, which cannot be hidden at all.

"Listen to me."

He hesitated before saying, "Although I acknowledge you, I am truly not your ancestor..."

Zhang Jing slowly stood up.

Song Yu couldn't hold back any longer and quickly said, "I'm scared of you, don't bow yet, let me finish. Just half a month ago, I was an ordinary person, and I was really about to die. The reason I have some abilities now is because I went to another world..."

He told him about the cultivation world and the divine method.

He didn't go into too much detail, but simply recounted how he obtained the divine method of cultivation from the immortal realm and used the clouds to observe the heavens and earth to refine the divine will of the Celestial Master.

After listening.

Zhang Jingchu's eyes brightened, and he nodded, saying, "I see. But it doesn't matter. Since you have the Heavenly Master's Divine Will, you should be the founder of my Dragon Tiger Palace's Zhengyi Sect."

"What's this about lending or not lending? This is all a blessing bestowed upon you, our ancestor, through your manifestation and return."

"When I get back, I'll ask the patriarch to change my name to yours."

What is this "reversed Heavenly Gang"?

Did the patriarch Zhang Daoling change his name to patriarch Song Yu?

Song Yu said, both amused and exasperated, "Old Celestial Master, please calm down. Let's each discuss our own points."

Zhang Jingchu chuckled and said, "Alright, whatever the Patriarch says goes, this disciple will do it."

Song Yu felt powerless and said, "Keep this a secret for me, don't tell anyone."

Zhang Jing smiled and said, "That's natural."

Song Yu casually said, "Don't blame me if I can't guarantee you'll be safe, or I'll send you to the cultivation world."

Is there such a good thing?

Zhang Jing's eyes lit up again.

"They went and won't come back."

Song Yu added, "I'll be there for the rest of my life."

Zhang Jingchu was disappointed and pondered, "The matters concerning the cultivation world are of great importance and require careful consideration."

Song Yu nodded and asked, "What are your thoughts?"

Zhang Jingchu said with a smile, "I'll go over and take a look after I've attained immortality here, and help you develop that area, Master."

hiss.

That's too sneaky.

Song Yu was convinced and shook his head, saying, "The cultivation world is an opportunity; we must make use of it."

"No rush, I haven't even settled in yet over there."

"Please help me lay the groundwork here. When the time is right, I'll definitely need manpower. At that time, could you help me see if there are any people willing to go?"

The two began to discuss it.

outside.

yard.

Meng Hui and Bai Moli kept glancing at the dormitory door.

Qin Jingshu, Shen Yixuan, and Xu Manzhu started chatting and sat down together.

"Alright, leave it to my senior brother."

Yun Qingsong said as he left, "Disciples, come on, tell your master about what has happened in the temple these past few days."

Li Zhixiu and Zhang Yuxuan also followed along with great interest.

Yunzhi, Yunle, Yunzhi silently followed.

Zhou Yuqian couldn't help but tell his mother, and then followed her.

Yun Su lazily left, holding the little tiger.

In a short time.

Only a group of women remained in the courtyard.

"Is it true that Madam Xu has never practiced cultivation?"

Shen Yixuan sipped his tea, glancing at the beautiful woman sitting beside him with a strange look in his eyes.

"I'm just a Buddhist."

Xu Manzhu, holding the Weaver Girl, smiled and said, "Indeed, I have never cultivated."

Qin Jingshu glanced at it lightly, but did not disturb it.

Bai Moli, holding the little sable, and Meng Hui, holding the little fox, did not disturb them.

"So it seems so."

Shen Yixuan stroked the tabby cat lying on the table and said meaningfully, "Madam Xu has good talent. If she could cultivate, she would surely achieve great things. I wonder if Madam would be interested in joining my Shangqing Palace?"

Xu Manzhu said calmly, "How can I, a Buddhist, enter the gate of Taoism?"

Shen Yixuan smiled and said, "Different paths lead to the same goal. Whether it's Buddhism or Taoism, they are all about cultivation and practice. I think my wife is quite suitable for the dual cultivation method of Shangqing Palace."

Upon hearing this...

Meng Hui snapped out of her daze, her eyes brightening as she asked, "Is the Daoist's dual cultivation method very powerful?"

Shen Yixuan said calmly, "It's not that powerful, just different. To understand the method of dual cultivation, you must first understand that there are two types of dual cultivation."

"One type is the cultivation of both body and mind in the Quanzhen School, which, once mastered, allows the Yang spirit to leave the body and roam the world."

"One type is the dual cultivation of sexual desire between men and women."

"The dual cultivation method of my Shangqing Palace combines the characteristics of these two methods, allowing for both physical and spiritual cultivation, as well as sexual cultivation."

"..."

It sounds pretty good.

Meng Hui's heart fluttered, and her breathing became inexplicably rapid.

Bai Moli asked curiously, "Has the Daoist master ever practiced dual cultivation with someone?"

Shen Yixuan paused, then calmly said, "Not yet."

Qin Jingshu calmly said, "If the Daoist has never practiced dual cultivation, how can he teach us?"

Meng Hui, still somewhat skeptical, asked, "Yes, Daoist Master, you haven't practiced dual cultivation, so how can you be sure that if I did, it would cure my boyfriend's illness?"

Bai Moli retorted, "Ex-boyfriend, I am Song Yu's current girlfriend."

Ex-girlfriend, current girlfriend?

Shen Yixuan glanced at the two girls, then sat upright and said, "Although I have never truly practiced dual cultivation with anyone, it's not like I've never practiced cultivation at all."

"By combining the Huangting Sutra and meditation techniques of my Shangqing Palace, I can complete dual cultivation on my own."

"Huihui, you are born with the body of a young maiden, making you most suitable for dual cultivation."

What is the body of a young girl?

Meng Hui inquired.

"The body of a young girl..."

Shen Yixuan explained, "It is a constitution where the innate true yin is abundant but unbalanced, which you can understand as a constitution with strong sexual desires."

"Under this constitution, you will have a strong need for men, and your excessive desires will harm your partner's body, while you will be nourished, which is equivalent to a female demon who absorbs men's yang energy."

"Dual cultivation can resolve this issue, allowing you to benefit from each other and complement each other."

"Otherwise, everyone has their own life energy field. Without dual cultivation, you are only absorbing energy from one side, which will damage your partner's life energy field, causing your partner to get sick, shorten their lifespan, and age prematurely."

The words were spoken.

Bai Moli opened her eyes wide and said, "Fine, Meng Hui, you're so awful! You're not human! You actually caused Song Yu to get terminal cancer!"

Meng Hui did not refute, but lowered her head and said, "It's all my fault, I'm the one who ruined him."

Qin Jingshu said calmly, "It has nothing to do with you. A terminal illness is caused by a person's genetic defect. During the growth process, irregular lifestyle, diet, or other reasons can amplify this defect, which leads to the disease."

"You are at most one factor; his genetic defect is the key."

"Even without you, he would have a very high chance of getting cancer."

See here.

Shen Yixuan also comforted him, saying, "Unless you make him bedridden for three to five years, it won't be so extreme as to give him a terminal illness, and in its late stages at that."

"His terminal illness was already in its late stages, which means it was already quite early."

Upon hearing this...

Meng Hui kept her head down, deeply blaming herself, and said with red eyes, "No, it's all my fault. We've been together for three years. We had a physical exam together when we got together, and we were both very healthy."

"And then, and then..."

And then what?

Bai Moli took a deep breath, her voice trembling, and said, "And you really made him bedridden for three years?"

Meng Hui buried her head deeper and cried.

"You beast!"

Bai Moli trembled with anger and coldness. Just thinking about the suffering her husband had endured during those days made her heart ache terribly.

That must have been an incredibly dark life...

Xu Manzhu also thought of the scenes she had seen through the marriage line, and remained silent.

"Don't cry."

Qin Jingshu said coldly, "It's not your fault. If he can't stand it, he can refuse. It's because he's too indulgent towards you. He deserves it."

Meng Hui cried, "No, it's because I'm too seductive. I try to seduce him in different ways every day."

Shen Yixuan was speechless.

Young people these days really know how to have fun...