Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 339
"my teeth"

The sharp old teeth fell to the ground, punching more than twenty holes in the ground.

The sudden tooth loss surprised Lin Mo.

He got up subconsciously and came to a small pool in the yard.

Above it is a small waterfall, which leads down from the top of the mountain like a silver belt for daily drinking and washing.

In the clear reflection at this time, all the old teeth had fallen off, and the new teeth were neatly packed together, full of each other, like snow and crystals.

Count carefully, and there are indeed forty.

It's just that such neat and dense teeth are not like human teeth, but more like the teeth of some kind of terrifying mountain beast monster.

It even reminded him of the great white shark in the animal world that he had seen before.

It seems that the two are very similar, as if they can bite everything.

"Reborn?"

Lin Mo stood up and slowly closed his eyes.

The five zang-organs and six fu-organs are the circulation in the human body and the basis for nourishing the body, life and essence.

Strengthen the body to strengthen the outside, and strengthen the viscera to protect the inside.

Its importance is self-evident.

Although it has not yet broken through the master, it has achieved the cultivation of nature as one, and the construction of the inner world.

But at this time, the internal organs are fully nourished, and the seven orifices have been closed, and the vitality cannot be released; A sense of longevity.

Lin Mo had a vague premonition that as long as this state could continue, he could spontaneously accumulate Qi, concentrate, and concentrate, without even spending the rest of the effort, the master's inner world would be able to form itself.

At this time, the importance of root talent is truly revealed.

You must know according to the Sutra of Stone Buddha Tathagata, Dawei Tianlong Divine Power Code, and other ancient classics.

Starting with a life is just the foundation.

Afterwards, there is actually no such thing as a comfortable state and a master.

Some are just living in the flesh, in the void, collecting the innate qi in the body, and then using the human spirit and qi to refine and cultivate, so that the spirit and qi are integrated into one, and finally the inner and outer senses, and the heaven and man co-exist.

It is also the so-called realm of freedom, the realm of great masters.

But it is too difficult.

The first difficulty is that both the inner world and the outer world are in constant change, and it is difficult to find a common frequency.

The second difficulty is that most people don't have enough blood, willpower, and can't cultivate a powerful spirit, so naturally they can't break through the barriers.

The two are difficult, even if you look at the ancient times, when there was plenty of aura and a lot of treasures, ninety-nine out of ten people were trapped in their lives, and they couldn't make an inch of progress among the great masters.

Only then did generations of martial arts sages slowly start to improve, newly cast the three gates of the grandmaster, purify and sublimate the energy, and become strong and full of energy, so that one step fails and every step succeeds.

The difficulty is greatly reduced.

"If you can enter spontaneously, you will save a lot of effort. Good!"

In less than a short breath, a thought flashed in Lin Mo's mind, and after figuring out the whole story, he couldn't help but feel joyful.

If Liming was a dream in Ningyang City, then Grandmaster was a dream in Dayan Mountain. Now, after more than two years, it is finally time to wake up from the dream!

From Lin Yu to Dayan Mountain, then to Huaiping, and finally to this Lingtai Mountain, a person walked away from his family alone, and he was lonely, so it was naturally inconvenient to tell others.

But this time.
"...The end time is not far away."

Lin Mo let out a sigh of relief, with joy in his heart, changed his clothes and walked out of the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, some of the dozen or so boys selected by Wu Yang were cleaning, some were chanting scriptures, and some were practicing martial arts.

At the beginning of the selection, priority was given to the homeless children from poor families and simple minds, which was considered a good deed.

After all, in today's troubled times, being able to practice martial arts and live in a stable place is something that many people cannot envy.

At this time, he walked out of the Martial Arts Field, and when the boys saw him, they bowed timidly and saluted immediately.

Lin Mo nodded as a gesture, and walked out of the temple slowly.

Qingliang Temple is located in the middle and upper boundary of the mountainside of Lingtai Mountain. The climate is very cold, but it is so cold that it accumulates snow.

But today is a bit special. Although the sun hangs in the sky, the sun is shining brightly, but the mountain wind is full of snowflakes, which is bitter and biting.

Lin Mo naturally didn't care about the temperature.

Today's state of physical fitness, needless to say, is invulnerable to water and fire, but it has already been achieved without hindrance from cold and heat.

The snowflakes fell, before they fell on his skin, they just fell on the black cassock, and they couldn't bear the spontaneous heat of the powerful blood, and quietly melted into water, and finally evaporated into the air.

He took a step for a long time and walked casually along the long stone steps.

At this time, during the day, there are many novice monks on the mountain.

Seeing the style of cassock on Lin Mo's body, they all stopped, bowed in salute, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

The moment he bent over, the broken snow blew along the wind, passed over the monk's body, and then blew towards the end of the forest, finally turning into nothing.

Lin Mo felt a little bit of coolness, and for some reason, there was a different kind of quiet and relaxed feeling in her heart.

In the future, he also studied in a decent manner.

When walking up the mountain, when you meet passers-by, no matter whether you know them or not, whether they are young novice monks or cassock monks, they are equally kind-hearted and bow down to salute.

After the ceremony, pass by and continue walking.

Slowly, Lin Mo crossed Longzhong Yuan.

As the altitude rises, the mountains leap, and the snow accumulates thicker and thicker.

The scene of the lush and green Cangmuqiu forest gradually disappeared, replaced by the pureness covered in silver.

I don't know how long I walked, but when I came back to my senses, there was a stone tablet engraved with the words "Lingtai Jinding" in front of me.

Already almost to the Golden Summit?

Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

The square of white jade, the solemn statue of enlightenment, and the lifelike picture of the eight forms of life spontaneously appeared in the mind.

But he looked up.

White snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on the earth, but on the top of the high mountain, there was only a faint golden light.

Lin Mo wanted to return, but at the end of the mountain road, there were footsteps approaching.

Tread.

Two white shadows walked down from the top of the mountain stepping on the wind and snow.

Lin Mo clasped his hands together as usual, chanted the Buddha's name and saluted.

The two people descending from the golden summit were wearing uniforms different from those of the Lingtai lineage. They were black and white intertwined feather coats that resembled skirts, long hair shawls, and white Taoist crowns.

The two seem to be talking.

It's just that he also noticed something strange. When he saw Lin Mo, he came back to his senses and bowed in salute as well.

The three looked up.

Lin Mo was taken aback suddenly.

He knew one of them, and it was Lin Qingxue.

At this time, he changed his attire, and his demeanor was already more refined.

However, compared to the people around him, he was a little worse.

The face of the person next to him is obviously not as exquisite as Lin Qingxue's, it can only be considered good-looking, the most conspicuous feature is only a tear mole at the corner of the eye, the rest is not outstanding.

But the combination of such facial features makes people feel comfortable.

The three of them looked at each other, as if they were all looking at each other.

But no one spoke.

Lin Mo took the lead, nodded, and moved on.

And Lin Qingxue and the Taoist beside her also reacted, smiled slightly, and nodded in response.

The three passed by.

Walk on the stone steps.

Lin Qingxue looked at every plant and tree in Lingtai Mountain which was different from Cihangdao Mountain. .

The Taoist nun next to him was contemplative, as if thinking of something, she said softly:
"Junior Sister Lin, you only moved after seeing that. Do you know that senior brother from Lingtai?"

The voice is as crisp as an oriole.

(End of this chapter)