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"Linlan flowers are quite popular among women. None of the men I know like them. I just think that the scent lingers for a long time and is easy to be discovered and followed when going out."

Men and women look at problems from different angles. The orchid flower has daphne, which can help people practice spiritual practice. The fragrance is long-lasting and lingers for a long time if it touches it.

But for a player like Ye Fan, who always gets into trouble and is chased by a bunch of people every time he goes out, that is the source of trouble. He doesn't want to get involved at all, because someone can chase him to the ends of the earth with just a dog.

"That's because you don't understand the customs." Jue Youqing felt something was wrong as soon as he said these words, because next to him was the ancient temple that inherited the Buddhist teachings.

Luo Mo just looked forward and didn't seem to care, "That's probably it. I once found an ancient forest of orchids in a small ancient world. When the orchids bloom again, I will have someone bring them to you."

"Thank you, Holy Son."

Jue Youqing didn't refuse, because Lin Lanhua is really hard to find. I don't know where to find it. If you pass this village, there may not be this store.

Along the way to Mount Sumeru, Buddhist bells rang one after another along the way.

As the Holy Son of Fluttering Light, Luo Mo is surrounded by thousands of divine rings wherever he goes, making him dazzling. After surviving the catastrophe of wind and fire, his spirit becomes clearer, and a halo of wisdom condenses behind his head. He is immune to disasters and surrenders.

Various powers such as vitality, mana, divine power, thoughts, wishes, and the power of Buddhist faith are no exception under the light of wisdom, flying around him.

The rain fell from the sky and the golden lotus bloomed. These were all created by the strong faith of Mount Xumi. Luo Mo took one step and a golden lotus bloomed. It was as if Mount Sumeru had welcomed a true disciple of the Buddha.

The monks practicing in various ancient temples on Mount Xumi couldn't help but come out to watch, because they had never seen such a scene before.

At the top of Mount Sumeru, the Beidou has penetrated here. The strong power of faith is like putting a divine garment on the mountain, isolating the wind from the Nine Heavens. Surrounded by several meteorites, it really feels like you can pick the stars with your hands.

There is only one ancient temple located on the top of the mountain. The plaque on the ancient temple reads "Da Leiyin Temple" in four large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks, and wisps of imperial aura flow through it.

There is an ancient tree in front of the temple. The tree is vigorous and its leaves have fallen off. However, it is blessed by an immortal energy that prevents it from decaying in this world.

"This is the Immortal Bodhi tree, but later the magic medicine passed away and its seeds were lost. I, the Buddha, once attained enlightenment under Bodhi."

Under this bodhi tree, the atmosphere of chaos permeates the air, and there is a figure sitting under the tree. Thousands of years later, it can still reflect the scene of that year.

But it is just an image. Emperor Amitabha once attained enlightenment under this sacred tree, leaving indelible traces that will remain for thousands of generations.

And this tree is just the old body of the Bodhi tree that was taken off after Nirvana. The seeds had already been taken away. Sakyamuni left it in front of the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mars, and it was acquired by Luo Mo. Now it has grown back into the sacred Bodhi tree.

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The sacred Bodhi tree is still growing vigorously in the Yao Pond. After all, he came to the Buddhist holy land of the Western Desert, so Luo Mo didn't bring it with him, for fear that something might happen. The elixir of immortality would touch people's hearts.

Buddhists are not too wary of Luo Mo, the holy son, because the power of faith on Mount Sumeru is so powerful that it is everywhere. He cannot enter the inaccessible secret places anyway, and Buddhists are not prohibited from visiting other places.

After worshiping at Daleiyin Temple, Jue Youqing found an old monk. After some negotiation, he got a jade bowl with a sacred spring in it.

"This is the sacred spring produced near the Badingshui Spring. It has outstanding effects. It can wash away distracting thoughts and nourish the six roots. It is a rare sacred spring in the world."

Luo Mo caressed the divine spring gently, and wisps of the water emperor's aura blended into it. He used this supreme water method to explore the medicinal properties of this divine spring.

This small alms bowl is really just one alms bowl, not a space magic weapon, because it is a divine spring comparable to the divine spring of life, specially designed to nourish the spirit. The Buddhists themselves are probably very economical, because they have been using it for hundreds of thousands of years.

Unlike the sacred spring in the old land of Yaochi, no one has used it for so many years. The spring water has accumulated so much that it can't be used up.

Water Emperor's Gangqi is good at observing water, and Luo Mo has practiced the Great Origin Technique, so it is not too difficult to understand the medicinal properties of Bading Divine Water.

Just combining the medicinal properties to refine the magic elixir requires a lot of deductions. Luo Mo has cultivated the Qingdi Muhuang supernatural power and is extremely familiar with the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials. He can perform deductions in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In an ancient temple on Mount Sumeru, Luo Mo has been conducting deductions here for several days. He is sitting cross-legged in the main hall, blessed by the power of Buddha's light, and does not treat him as an outsider.

He was constantly deducing that the green Wood Emperor's Qi and the black Water Emperor's Qi simulated the medicinal materials and divine springs, constantly increasing, subtracting, merging, separating, and merging again, to form a perfect elixir shape.

"Amitabha, I have great ambitions and am good at elixirs. Today I hope to see if the Holy Son's wonderful elixir-making skills are really as good as the rumors say, and are the best in the world."

An old monk with white eyebrows appeared in the main hall. These days, many monks were indeed curious to see Luo Mo, the foreign Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, but they did not come in to disturb him. This old monk Huai Kong was the first person to step into the main hall.

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His aura was not strong, as if he had just stepped into the secret realm of Sendai, and he did not speak tit-for-tat. He just whispered and quietly walked into the palace.

"I don't want to be the best in the world. I just love the art of alchemy. Master Huaikong knows more about the Bading Shenquan water. Why don't you help me clear up my doubts."

"Okay, I'm showing off my shame."

With a push of the old monk's dry palm, a Buddha seal surged up like water, transforming into a divine spring, a lotus, a bodhi tree, an ore, and all kinds of sacred materials, all of which had some medicinal properties.

He is indeed a master at this!

The fallen leaves of bodhisattva, the spitting of seeds from lotus flowers, and the transformation of divine gold into juice. All the magical materials evolved by the old monk are extracted from his own body. He decomposes himself as a treasure pill and extracts every trace of the medicinal power he has taken before. It can be seen that he is very familiar with it.

He has profound skills and is a master of elixirs.

Various divine materials contain a small amount of medicinal power, and are evolving and integrating into one. Within a few moments, they condensed into a glistening golden elixir.

"This Great Light Glaze Heart-Purifying Medicine King Pill is a fragment I found from an ancient book. It took me a lifetime to complete it. What does the Holy Son think?"

Although Buddhism pays attention to pure cultivation, getting rid of distracting thoughts, and the five aggregates, the old monk can't help but show a bit of pride. This is his life's hard work. It is rare to meet a master of elixirs. I believe he can understand it.

to his ingenuity.

As soon as Luo Mo pointed at this magical elixir, he immediately felt some of its effects. Although this was just a deduced elixir and the potency contained in it was a bit meager, he could still see the true effectiveness of this magical elixir.

A stream of divine energy poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, neither cold nor hot. It turned into the warm sun in the sky, spreading endless light, making the spirit clear and transparent. It turned into a hot spring in the giant rock, relieving physical fatigue and receiving double baptism. In an instant

All the burdens have been removed, and my thoughts are running like lightning. I have thrown away my baggage and taken this magical elixir, which is like sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree and practicing.

Does it actually have such a magical effect?

Although it is only temporary, it can use its own active skills to temporarily reach the height of the passive effect of the magic medicine. This great bright glazed heart-purifying medicine Wang Dan is also extraordinary.

As for strengthening the physical body, I'm sorry, this effect is useless on Luo Mo's body. He has used too many treasures and practiced too many magical powers to strengthen it, and the effect of such a pill cannot be felt at all.

But he analyzed the magic pill and calculated its efficacy, and found that such a magic pill is enough for ordinary monks to become a golden body. And all the materials used by monk Huai Kong are not cheap. Some of them Luo Mo has never seen before. He

It's not easy to assemble the ingredients for such a pill.

Luo Mo even dared to say that he had never refined a few pills in his life because the materials were hard to find, and many of them were the rarest materials in the elixir of immortality.

"The master's alchemy skills are really powerful. I want to learn this elixir secretly." Luo Mo said with a smile.

"Hahaha, it's rare to have a close friend in life. The Holy Son's previous deduction also made my eyes light up. Just go and learn this elixir from the Holy Son, and let me see the Holy Son's elixir."

Monk Huaikong was free and easy, and didn't mind Luo Mo learning this recipe. He was proficient in alchemy. He understood the process after watching it from the side, and he could refine it himself in the future.

"Okay, then I can only do my best not to let Master down."

Luo Mo looked around and said, "It's just that this place is not suitable for alchemy. I want to find an unowned dragon vein in the Western Desert to refine it."

"Dragon Vein Alchemy? Is this the secret method of Yuan Shu?" Huaikong asked with interest.

"good."

"This is easy. I will lead the Holy Son there."

After a while, Huai Kong took Luo Mo down Mount Sumeru and found a dragon vein. Many Buddhist disciples heard about it.

There are even many old monks.

In the Western Desert, a desolate place, there is a dragon vein dormant underground.

Luo Mo, however, was not like the old monk Huai Kong who only decomposed a meager amount of medicinal power to condense the divine elixir. Instead, he waved his hand and mixed the fragrant and fragrant aromas, sweeping out like a fragrant dragon, causing some young Buddhist disciples with shallow cultivation to be stunned.

Get intoxicated.

Seeing these sacred materials, even the monks paled, "These are sacred fire branches, and they are dyed with golden crow blood, and there is a trace of the true fire of the sun in them!"

"Is that amethyst jade soil? An earth treasure that can only be born in the ultimate land? How many pieces are there?"

"Is that a divine spring? It is juxtaposed with the Bading Divine Spring, exuding a strong life essence!"

"I have long heard that Holy Son Yaoguang has many sacred springs in the ancient forbidden land, and I saw them today."

Countless magical materials were taken out by Luo Mo. The alchemy posture alone was scary enough, but something even more bizarre happened next.

Countless sources of heavenly veins were driven into the ground by him, spreading all over this small dragon vein, almost surrounding it.

"It's like the Origin Technique, but it's different from the inheritance of the four major families of the Origin Technique and the Origin King's lineage."

An old monk who is good at source magic said that Buddhism often purchases sources and various rare treasures from the source in the Northern Territory. The monks resident there naturally also have a source skill. Although they are not as skilled as source masters, they still have some good eyesight.

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Luo Mo stepped on the flowing light, and his handwriting skills were as fast as lightning.

"The Nine Secrets of Taoism are really miraculous. I can't speak the six-character mantra of Buddhism and it's hard to beat me." An old monk sighed after seeing the speed of Xingzi Secret.

"Uncle Master, where is our Buddhist six-character mantra?"

A young novice asked.

"The Six-Character Mantra is a secret technique passed down from ancient times. Legend has it that it coexists with Buddhism and is older than the Nine Heavenly Gods. However, it was later lost. Our Buddha once gathered them together and let them be mastered by several ancient temples. But more than thirty

Thousands of years have passed, and it has gradually disappeared in the years. Only occasionally can you hear the news of the birth of one of the six-character mantras."

The old monk was also very sad.

Buddhism has a long history. Amitabha is the only great emperor of Buddhism, but Buddhism already existed before Amitabha. At that time, there was the legend of the Six-Character Mantra, which is the supreme secret of Buddhism. However, throughout the ages, only Amitabha, the great emperor, has gathered it together and left it behind.

There are several ancient temples that inherit the six-character mantra.

But in the end, time has washed away everything, and the six-character mantra has been submerged in the dust. In the long history, only occasionally can a certain mantra shine.

The collection of six-character Buddhist mantras is said to be able to bless immeasurable power and gain great wisdom and supernatural powers, but it is ultimately invisible.
To be continued...