Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 43 Dual Cultivation of Life and Life
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A streak of rainbow light pierced the sky and landed on the ground, and the grass in early spring after the heavy snow was bent like a strong wind.

The sudden movement also interrupted the crisp singing of the herding girl in the distance.

Looking back towards the singing place, I saw a Tibetan girl grazing among a herd of cattle and sheep, gaping at Zhou Xian who fell from the sky.

Zhou Xian smiled at the girl and walked towards the holy mountain of Tibet in the distance. With one step, the golden lotus suddenly appeared. When he reappeared, it was already a hundred feet away.

The girl looked at Zhou Xian's back like a god, worshiped devoutly, and murmured:

"Mahagala! Mahakara!"

Mahakala is a deity in Tibetan Lamaism.

As the base camp of Lamaism, the surrounding herdsmen have heard various myths since childhood, but the girl regarded Zhou Xian, who fell from the sky, as a god.

Zhou Xian shook his head slightly, moved his feet, took a few steps, and disappeared from the girl's sight.

The snow in Tibet in early spring has not yet completely melted, and the partially melted snow left muddy pits on the ground. The snow suddenly gathered into a line of small characters.

"The side mission is completed, and one hundred and fifty points of good deeds will be rewarded."

Zhou Xian glanced at Liu Dao's prompts, moved his feet, walked directly across the road with lotus step by step, and walked towards the holy mountain in the distance step by step. He quickly reached the foot of the mountain in one step.

I saw a long step leading straight to the top of the mountain. There were crowds of people on the step. The most conspicuous ones were a few pilgrims, who were slowly moving up the mountain in three steps and one tap at a time against the cold wind of early spring.

Zhou Xian looked at the pilgrims with unwavering eyes, as if there was nothing else in his mind but the top of the holy mountain in front of him.

For a moment, Zhou Xian's heart moved slightly. The people in front of him were not warriors, just a few strong ordinary people. However, the other party's pious heart and unswerving eyes made him feel something different.

Although their bodies were weak, their souls were purer than those of many powerful warriors, and their weathered faces could not hide the firm look in their eyes.

"Weak body, pure mind."

Zhou Xian vaguely realized that the beginning of martial arts practice lies in physical training, and the later stage involves spiritual training.

Of course, this does not mean that the physical body should not be cultivated, but that spiritual cultivation must also be taken into consideration. Otherwise, without a strong spiritual realm, cultivation can easily go astray and go crazy.

As the saying goes, only cultivating life and not cultivating nature is the first disease of cultivation. If one only cultivates his nature and does not cultivate his life, it will be difficult for his ghost spirit to become a saint for thousands of eons.

"Only by cultivating both life and life can we gain a glimpse of the great road."

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Zhou Xian's eyes, and the aura on his body blended with the heaven and earth, and there was a faint sign of reaching the sky and breaking into the outdoor scene.

The spiritual power between the eyebrows seeps into the entrance hall like running water, and Tao and reason are intertwined to form a vision.

"What is that?" A herdsman who was climbing the holy mountain suddenly raised his head and exclaimed.

A huge bronze door suddenly appeared in the air and occupied the entire sky. The illusory door was engraved with divine patterns, which made people remember it deeply at first glance, but they couldn't remember it at all in retrospect.

I don’t even know if it is a door. It seems to represent everything in the world, and it seems to be transcending everything. It is very contradictory but makes people feel very reasonable.

As the shadow of the gate appears, the entire world's laws of heaven, earth, and time and space seem to be suppressed, denying everything and affirming everything.

The bronze door just flashed away, as if it had never appeared.

However, just such a momentary appearance attracted a lot of eyes, and I saw a series of obscure eyes falling down the river of time. The fog that penetrated the long river of time dissipated instantly when their gazes dropped, and their gazes scanned the heavens and worlds unscrupulously, seeming to be searching for something.

"Humph!"

A disembodied cold snort sounded from the source of time, and the eyes on the long river of time instantly retracted, and the fog once again enveloped the entire long river of time.

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Tibetan holy mountain
People who were climbing the holy mountain looked up and saw only the blue sky and floating white clouds. There were no traces of the bronze door anywhere.

"What do I want to say?"

The herdsman who just exclaimed scratched his head, and then continued to walk up the mountain.

"It's not yet time."

At the critical moment, it was Zhou Xian who interrupted the breakthrough. Instead of rushing to break through, he suppressed the vision of breakthrough.

If we break through the exterior scene now, we will sell low-level items to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space at a huge discount. This is a rule set by the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation to prevent reincarnations from looting things in the reincarnation world.

And the most important thing is "no regrets at the entrance". The more knowledge you accumulate, the more solid the foundation, the further you can go in the future.

"Anyway, we can break through at any time, so we're not in a hurry. We'll wait until we go back and sell this batch of secret books."

Now, although Zhou Xian's strength has far exceeded the level of enlightenment, it will not be a problem for him to compete head-on with the strong ones at the outdoor level.

But the realm is indeed still in the awakening stage and has not yet broken through to the outside. The secret books sold to the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation during the novice stage are still valuable.

Thinking of the massive secrets in his mind, Zhou Xian couldn't help but smile. He stepped up the steps and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

The top of the holy mountain is a place of faith in Tibet. Even if the weather is cold at this time, many herdsmen still come here.

Zhou Xian's clothes from the Central Plains were obviously different from those from Tibet. However, so many herdsmen on the steps turned a blind eye to this, as if they couldn't see him.

Zhou Xian walked up the mountain while admiring the scenery that was different from the Central Plains. His figure seemed to teleport before he reached the top of the holy mountain in a few flashes.

Palaces different from those in the Central Plains stood on the top of the mountain. What surprised Zhou Xian was that there were very few lamas in the palaces. There were only a dozen lamas in the huge palace complex.

"It seems that this Lamaism must have colluded with the barbarians on the grassland."

Zhou Xian thought about it and guessed the whereabouts of these lamas.

Although Lamaism belongs to Buddhism, its teachings are inconsistent with Central Plains Buddhism. Therefore, many missionary trips to the Central Plains have yielded nothing. Now, if they want to expand their scope of influence into the Central Plains, they can only use the grassland army.

After figuring it out, Zhou Xian was not in a hurry to go back. The mission of the Lord of Six Paths of Samsara was five days, which meant that there would be no danger of breaking the city within five days at least at the border. The situation was not that critical yet.

Zhou Xian's figure kept flashing in the palace complex, but in just a moment he had visited the entire Lamaism, and finally found the place where the Lamaism collected secret books.

Dozens of bookshelves, not to mention compared to the Imperial City Division, even compared to the Shaolin Temple, are a bit sparse, and even inferior to some major sects.

Zhou Xian did not hesitate to wave it and put it into the space of the heavens. His mind sank into the space. Although he did not recognize the words on it, he still memorized it and would study it later. He did not know the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. do not know.

(End of this chapter)