Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

Chapter 332: Budai and the monk

   "Are you kidding, such a door can be closed by humans?"

  They tried it, and this door cannot be closed by one person at all, not to mention one person, even a hundred people may not be able to close the door.

  The door was not closed, but a lot of monsters rushed out. They were outnumbered and soon sacrificed two fighters.

   "Retreat!"

  The captain leading the team decisively chose to retreat.

  The first trial, twelve people came down, only three people left when they went up, and one of them was seriously injured. They truthfully reported the following situation.

   They don't care what's behind the bronze door. What they care about now is how to close the heavy bronze door to prevent more monsters from coming out.

   To close this door, subordinates have to get close to this door, which they can do. The second is to find a way to close that door. Obviously, closing such a door cannot be done by one or two people.

   "If people can't close it, use mechanical equipment."

   "What if the mechanical equipment is useless, I mean, do you need to meet special conditions to close this door?"

   "Then find someone to consult."

  They immediately passed the symbols on the door to the relevant scientific researchers, asking them to decipher the symbols above, hoping to find some useful information from these symbols.

   Another week later, news came from the research department that they had deciphered part of the symbols on the bronze door.

  According to the records of those characters and symbols, the other end of that door is the legendary Underworld. Once this door is opened, the monsters in the Underworld will run into the human world, and their lives will be ruined.

  In addition, this door is very strange, it can only be opened from the human world, and cannot be opened from the other end of the underworld.

   "The underworld? Then how to close this door?"

   "They haven't figured it out yet."

   "Then go and urge them, if the door is closed one day later, we will die more soldiers!"

"yes!"

  In the private room of a teahouse in Hu'an City, Li Xinzhu was meeting a guest, a guest from the capital city.

   "Mr. Li, we meet again." The middle-aged man sitting opposite Li Xinzhu said with a smile.

   "Tell me, what's the purpose of coming this time, isn't it to give me money again?" Li Xinzhu said with a smile.

   "If Mr. Li likes it, of course." The man smiled.

   "I don't like to beat around the bush, I just talk straight." Li Xinzhu said seriously.

   "I'm here to discuss cooperation with my husband."

   "Cooperation, what to do?"

   "That's right, we want to ask Mr. Li to be our group's consultant."

   "Consultant, I remember that your company is mainly engaged in biotechnology research. I don't know anything about this. How can I be a consultant?"

   "That's right. Our company has recently established a new department, which specializes in the study of ancient Chinese martial arts, including but not limited to Kung Fu, spells, medical skills, etc. Mr. Li's kung fu is superb, so he can be a consultant." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

   "I said how could your group give us such a high profit, and the co-authorship is to pave the way for this matter?"

   "Hey, what Mr. Li said is wrong. Our previous cooperation was very smooth, and it was indeed a purely business cooperation." The middle-aged man emphasized.

  Is it simple? It must not be simple. Li Xinzhu noticed this very early on, but the other party really gave him a lot. At that time, his business territory was in the stage of rapid expansion, and he needed this part of the funds. But now, he doesn't care much about money.

   Does Wang An have a lot of wealth, not much, at least much less than him, but will he be short of money? As long as he says a word, someone will lick his face and give him money immediately.

   And Li Xinzhu feels that he doesn't need so much money now, what he needs is to constantly improve his strength.

  Besides, the person in front of him and the forces behind him are not only targeting him, but also Wang An behind him, which is probably their ultimate goal.

   "Sorry, I've been very busy recently." Li Xinzhu rejected the other party's request.

   "Mr. Li, don't want to refuse in a hurry. Listen to the conditions first. As long as Mr. Li agrees to be our consultant, he can share all our relevant scientific research results. In addition, we will unconditionally provide Mr. Li with various conveniences, including various ancient books and pills."

   "Well, it sounds like the conditions are good." Li Xinzhu nodded. "But I don't need it."

  The conditions provided by these institutions and these people are all inferior to Wang An alone.

   "Seeing that we have been cooperating for a long time, if you have any other requirements, please let me know."

   "I want to be friends with Mr. Li, a real friend."

  Haha, Li Xinzhu laughed after hearing this.

   "Drink tea." He personally gave the other party a cup of tea.

"Thanks."

   "If I ask a question, it's just a small talk." Li Xinzhu said.

   "Please speak, Mr. Li."

   "What realm has the highest cultivation level reached?"

  Well, the middle-aged man was slightly startled when he heard Li Xinzhu's question.

   "How to describe this?" The middle-aged man pondered for a while.

   "Invulnerable to swords and guns, one against a hundred." He hesitated for a while, and said these eight words.

"That's it?"

   "To what extent does Mr. Li feel?" The middle-aged man asked back.

   "I think hey, forget it." Li Xinzhu waved his hand.

  Swords and guns are not as good as one against a hundred, and he can do it.

   "This is a small gift. It is not a respect for Mr. Li."

  The middle-aged man took out a small box and handed it to Li Xinzhu. Li Xinzhu took it and opened it to see that there were two pills inside, exuding a unique medicinal fragrance.

   "Elixir?"

   "Yes, it is the elixir we have refined. After taking it, it can relax the meridians and activate blood circulation. To a certain extent, it can relax the tendons and wash the marrow, and improve a person's physique. It has already passed clinical trials, so you can take it with confidence."

   "Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it." Li Xinzhu pushed the small box to the other party. He doesn't need such a thing at all right now, he has already done it twice, and he and this person in front of him are not even the most basic friends, they can only be said to be business partners, and they dare not take the elixir sent by the other party, in case there is a problem.

   "Mr. Li can rest assured that there is absolutely no problem with this pill."

   "You are a guest from afar, let me treat you to a light meal."

   It was night, in a high-end hotel in Huan City, a young man stopped outside a room and knocked on the door.

   "Who is it?" The people in the room glanced at the cat's eye, and then hurriedly opened the door.

   "Mr. Gu, why are you here?"

   "Why, this Hu'an is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, can't I come?"

   "Of course not, please come in, please come in." The middle-aged man hurriedly invited the young man into the house.

   "Meet Li Xinzhu?"

   "We met and talked about it. He doesn't want to cooperate with us." The middle-aged man succinctly described the process of the conversation with the young man in front of him. From the beginning to the end, the young man was sitting and he was standing, with a very respectful attitude.

   "Sit down, don't be so rigid."

   "I can just stand up." The middle-aged man said hastily.

   "This person used to love money."

   "Yes, it used to be, but through this contact, I found that he has changed."

"changed?"

   "I think he doesn't seem to care about money so much, and his pursuit has changed."

   "I don't care about money, what do I care about, practice, he is pursuing progress in practice, improvement in realm?" The young man tapped the table lightly with the index finger of his right hand.

   "Very likely, this may be influenced by Wang An, after all, he is his disciple, and he has been practicing with Wang An during this time."

   "Well, he probably wants to become the second Wang An." The young man said, "With such a master, what wealth do we need?"

  Ahem, the young man coughed twice.

   "Ask him for me tomorrow, I want to meet him."

   "Okay, Mr. Gu."

  No, the Beijing Special Affairs Bureau. In a room, several people stared at a black shadow on the screen.

   "What is this thing?"

   "This black shadow moves extremely fast, and howitzers and missiles hit it without any effect."

   "Where did it go?"

"have no idea."

   "This is a big problem!"

  None of them made this cloud-like monster look like Wang An, after all, from the outside, there was no human appearance at all.

  In the mountain village, Wang An considered how to further express his true energy and form a golden pill.

  He stood up suddenly and looked outside, and the next moment he disappeared from the yard.

  On the west mountain, a skinny monk stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the mountain village in front of him. He was carrying a large and round package that was out of proportion to his body on his back.

   "Here it is."

  He had just finished speaking, when a person suddenly appeared in front of his eyes the next moment.

   "Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the donor."

   "What is the monk doing here?" Wang An stared at the thin monk in front of him. This monk's aura is so strong that he looks like a practitioner.

   "The poor monk came to see the benefactor specially, and asked the benefactor to help him."

   "Why don't you go the right way when you come to see me?"

   "Afraid of affecting innocent people."

   "Is it because of the person behind you?" Wang An pointed to the big package behind him.

  The outside of this package is Buddhist cassock, and I don’t know what is wrapped inside, but it must not be ordinary cloth or fabric, because this thing can isolate a person’s aura, and Wang An only felt that there was another person inside this package when he was close.

   Earlier in the yard, he had vaguely sensed a strange aura on the west mountain, so he rushed over from the yard to take a look.

   "The donor's good eyesight is for him."

   While talking, the monk put down the package on his back, and then opened the cassock outside. After the cassock was replaced, there was a strange cloth bag inside, which looked like it was made of cowhide. The mouth of the cloth bag was tied with a rope.

  He picked up the cloth bag and slowly poured it out, grunt, a meat ball rolled out of it, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fat monk with a chubby body and a black face, which looked very strange.

  Wang An stared at the fat monk, to be precise, at the position of his left arm. The aura in this position was obviously abnormal.

   "This is my brother." The skinny monk spoke, and carefully lifted the fat monk's monk's robe, revealing his left arm. The whole arm was black, and it was covered with golden Buddhist mantras. There were three small holes on the small arm, like scars left after being bitten by a poisonous snake. It didn't heal, and no blood flowed out. On the contrary, it looked a little dry, and the flesh around the wound was dry.

   "Where does the monk come from?" Wang An looked at the arm and asked casually.

   "Northwest, Yongshou Temple."

   "Northwest, thousands of kilometers away from here, why did you come to me?"

   "I heard that the benefactor's cultivation base is unpredictable. My senior brother's poison is too weird. I am afraid that only the benefactor can cure it in this world."

   "I'm not good at healing." Wang An raised his hand and squeezed the fat monk's arm.

"careful!"

   As soon as the words fell, a black air flew out from the small hole in the arm and floated towards Wang An, like a bug. With a wave of Wang An's hand, a golden light scattered the black air directly.

   "This?!" The monk on the side was stunned when he saw this. The terrifying thing they were helpless was smashed to pieces by Wang An at once.

   "How did your brother get hurt?"

   "I was bitten by someone."

   "Man, who is it?" Wang An was taken aback after hearing this.

   "A person who has fallen into evil."

   "Well, who told you to come to me?" Wang An looked up at the skinny monk in front of him.

   "Heard and hearsay."

   "The monk is honest, take your senior brother and go." Wang An stood up and waved his hand.

   "Hey, the poor monk is telling the truth, it is indeed hearsay, it is from a benefactor named Xu Qi."

   "Xu Qi, where is he going and what is he doing?"

   "They are looking for the legendary Lingshan, the bliss of the Western Paradise." The skinny monk said truthfully.

   "Western Paradise Bliss?" Wang An smiled, and raised his hand to grab the fat monk's arm. The true energy in his body penetrated into his meridians and turned into a piece of golden light, like flowing golden water. Wherever it passed, all the strange black poisonous energy was melted away.

   Soon, most of the fat monk's black arms were removed.

   Coincidentally, the poison in the fat monk, the Golden Light Curse practiced by Wang An is its nemesis.

   This so-called poison is actually a kind of strange energy, which is highly corrosive. This fat monk also has some skills, or his teacher has some skills, and actually used special means to seal most of the poison in his body in his arms, but because of a delay, it was still not completely sealed, so some of them had already ascended to the human brain.

   Well, the fat monk made a slight sound.

   "Brother."

  With Wang An's treatment, the fat and dark blue on his face became much darker.

   "Thank you, benefactor." The monk on the side hurriedly said.