The Earth Is My Dantian

Hanshan temple was here.

Although Hanshan Temple was also on the West Mountain, it was a little far away from the hunting place on the west mountain. There were several mountain peaks in the middle.

There were many temples and halls on this mountain peak. It was also very simple. Other than the golden body of Buddha, there were not many valuable things in Hanshan temple.

The monks in Hanshan temple were honest and honest, and they did not dare to be too close to the high officials and nobles in Xianyang. They were outsiders, and since they were in front of Xianyang, they could be easily destroyed if they had any second thoughts.

There were hundreds of monks in Hanshan Temple, and they were determined not to exceed this number. Every day, they chanted sutras and chanted Buddhas, studied martial arts, and lived in peace.

In Hanshan Temple, there was a monk who guarded the library. He had entered the temple twenty years ago and guarded the library for more than ten years. Now, he had become one of the most senior people in Hanshan Temple.

Martial Uncle Maosen.

Maosen was a dharma name that was given by his master. Back then, when a teenager came to become a monk, the old monk knew that there must be a reason. The most hurtful thing in the world was the word ‘love’. The name Maosen meant that he could truly live in seclusion in the mountains, in Hanshan Temple, he would spend the rest of his life in the Western Mountains.

Ever since Maosen became a monk, he had never left Hanshan Temple. He rarely left the library.

The eldest madam came once or twice a year these years. Maosen knew, but he did not come out or see the eldest madam.

It was not because he had realized something, but because he was afraid that he could not control himself.

Twenty years of Buddhist cultivation not only did not extinguish the flame of love in Maosen’s heart, but it made him even more intense than when he was a teenager. It was like a pot of wine, brewing for twenty years, it must be exceptionally mellow.

Maosen also knew that there was no possibility between him and the first madam. He could not reveal his true feelings, or else he would be harming her.

He originally thought that his entire life would be like this, accompanied by the Green Lantern ancient Buddha, but who would have thought that a letter would come tonight, making Maosen unable to fall asleep.

The first Madam’s letter was written very clearly,

kill Ye Sheng, then renew the predestined relationship.

Only these two words made Maosen so excited that he could not control himself.

They would be reunited! This was what he dreamed of even in his dreams. He had caught a glimpse of Ye Sheng when he was young, and he could not bear to part with him. However, due to the difficulties of the eldest Madam’s family, and the fact that the eldest madam only liked him a little, there was no depth to her love. Thus, under the persuasion of his family members.., putting on his wedding clothes, he entered the leaf king’s manor amidst the peach blossoms.

The young man watched as his beloved entered the leaf king’s manor. Seeing the joyous scene of the gongs and drums being played by innate masters, he turned around and left.

A few days later, he became a monk at Hanshan Temple. He cut off the worries of the mortal world, hoping to use the Buddhist dharma to make himself forget everything,

in the end, he failed.

The young man turned into a middle-aged man. Twenty years had given him a profound cultivation base, but it did not bring him relief. Instead, he sank deeper and deeper into the world.

That encounter when he was young, that smile when he looked back, was deeply imprinted in his heart. It was like cinnabar, and every time he thought about it, he would feel an excruciating pain.

“Oh Buddha, Maosen has bitterly cultivated for twenty years, but today, he discovered that he is still that infatuated youth from back then. He has let down Buddha’s teachings.”Maosen knelt in front of the Buddha, deeply repenting.

Standing up again, Maosen let out a long sigh. He knew what the eldest Madam’s letter meant, and he also knew that once he left Mount Han Temple, there was no turning back.

However, he did not regret it. Instead of suffering every day, it would be better to turn the longing and friendship into a farewell. Even if the outcome of this farewell was to be shattered into pieces, he was not afraid.

Late at night, Mao Sen wiped the Buddha statue in the temple hall. He knelt down devoutly, turned around, and left without looking back.

In the heavy snow, Mao Sen’s thin figure carried a sense of loyalty. It was just like how he had watched the person he loved walk into the Prince’s mansion in his wedding clothes.

On the West Mountain, in another place, a white-clothed middle-aged man with a handsome face was shining in the dark night and snow.

VV

Beside the white-clothed middle-aged man, there was an old man dressed like a beggar, leading a lame horse and walking slowly.

Far behind the two of them, an impatient-looking youth was silently watching with a blade of grass in his mouth.

“Are you going to Xianyang?”The white jade middle-aged man was Bai Yutian, the ninth immortal in the world, and he asked at this moment.

The old man said casually, “It’s time to go. Remember to come and collect my corpse when the time comes.”

Bai Yutian said in silence, “Unfortunately, your chances are not high.”

“I have to try. The only person I can find now is him,”the old man said softly.

“The whole world will be watching this battle, “Bai Yutian said expectantly.

“Don’t look forward to it. My body is damaged. I Can’t fight any interesting battles, “the old man waved his hand and said.

“If you leave, it’s time for me to leave too. I’m waiting for your performance, “Bai Yutian said with a smile.

“I’m leaving, I’m leaving. I’m talking to you with these elegant words. Look at the expression on the face of the Kid I brought. He’s going to be angry. I’m going to take him to Xianyang and create a storm. Soon, his name will be known throughout the world, “the old man said expectantly.

Bai Yutian also looked at the young man and nodded. “I’m looking forward to it.”

The old man led the lame horse and shouted, “Brat, what are you still doing over there? Let’s go.”

When Chu Zhongtian heard this, he was as happy as a horse. He rushed over and said, “Are you really going?”.

“I’m going to Xianyang. I’m going to stir up a storm,”the old man said with a nod.

“You’re bragging again. Last Time, you said that you would make a big fuss over me, but instead, you brought me to stay in the mountains and forests for a month,”Chu Zhongtian said unhappily.

“This time, we’re really going to make a big fuss over him. Don’t be so scared that you’ll wet your pants. “The old man led the horse down the mountain.

Chu Zhongtian’s voice came from afar, “I’ll wet my pants. What a joke. Who Am I, Chu Zhongtian, the future number one master in the world? Who can make me wet my pants?”

Bai Yutian listened to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson and revealed a smile. He looked at Xianyang and said, “The second in the world has entered Xianyang. What should I do with the first in the world?”

The disturbance in the outside world did not matter to Ye Sheng.

He refined pills in the monastery every day and focused on cultivation. His speed increased by leaps and bounds. Whether it was pills or meat, he ate them casually. His cultivation was like riding a train, soaring all the way.

In another short three days, Ye Sheng reached the peak of the seventh heaven.

At the same time, his soul was about to break through.

On this day, Ye Sheng saw his master and said, “Master, my soul is about to break through the sixth heaven and reach the seventh heaven. But I’m still a little short. I don’t know why?”.

Priest Qingxu looked at ye Sheng and asked, “Short of what?”

“I feel like my heart is palpitating. Every time I break through, I feel uneasy. It’s as if someone is watching me in the dark,’ye Sheng said thoughtfully.

He could have broken through earlier, but this time, when it came to a critical moment, he would feel flustered, his heart would palpitate, and his entire body would be covered in sweat.

This was the first time. Ye Sheng did not know why. Could it be that his cultivation had gone wrong?

Priest Qingxu frowned. “Telepathy. Has the strength of your soul reached such a level?”

“What is telepathy?”Ye Sheng asked.

“This is a telepathy that only happens when you are in the leaving aperture realm. It is something that people say happens on a whim. It is a mysterious thing. If you feel that someone is watching you, it means that someone wants to kill you,”Priest Qingxu reminded Ye Sheng.