Chapter 521 Requests (1/2)

The finger pointing had the charm of Zhao Xiaoyu's Wusheng Finger. When there was no birth, there was no destruction and all would return to its original form. Therefore, the black tiger who received this Qi of essence managed to calm its erupted demonic powers. It was like the wind of the spring that blew away the winter. The blood flowed into its limbs and its bone. Although it lost some demonic power, its power was comparably purer.

After Shen Lian settled the black tiger, he could not help but to shake his head slightly.

The descendants of Qing Xuan always held on the principle, 'Before cultivating one's behavior, one must first cultivate one's heart'. Hence, the disciples were recruited based on their temperament. For example, Fang Yanying, Chen Jinchan, and Lei Jing were all spiritually intelligent. Therefore, with some pointers by Shen Lian, they could progress further and subsequently, their future would be far-reaching and inestimable.

For the Pegasus, although it was not as spiritually intelligent as the others, it had determination. That mind would propel it further. As for the black tiger, Shen Lian was clueless.

It was not only lazy but its talent and spiritual intelligence were only ordinary. His temperament was not even worth mentioning. Its situation suited the saying, 'A dead wood cannot be carved, and the wall of a manure is not masonry'.

Some of these things could not be forcibly demanded but to let it go with the flow.

He gazed out of Zhiwei Temple and saw a monk and a Daoist walking towards this direction.

The monk wore a white robe and his clean face seemed to glow. Hence, his face seemed like the moon while his features were pure like the lotus flower. There was a faint glow of Buddhist ray around his body, like the blossoming of a lotus flower. This person must had practiced a type of meditation from the Bodhi and his level of attainment was not shallow. Although he was not an Arhat, his high attainment would enable him to solve the mystery of reincarnation and to continue his practice and cultivation.

As for the other Daoist, he seemed to be full of vitality, such as the tree at the prime of its life that had a long pulse during the height of the summer. Although the way the Daoist breathe was not the superior way of attaining the highest form of Daoism, it was practiced in such a depth that he could enter the realm of Daoism and use it in myriads of changes.

Shen Lian recognized both men from the Xia Palace.

Lifting his foot, he appeared in front of them immediately. As he moved from inside to the outside of the door, there were numerous layered figures. Barely catching a glimpse of the graceful figure, Shen Lian had arrived.

Both of them were shocked. The move that Shen Lian made was not ordinary, as the monks did not practice it. It was the highest attainment for the state of meditation in Dajue Temple. Being able to view this, it opened one's eye to the non-being realm.

The non-being realm was referring to its material, not appearance. It was not a place similar to the human world nor the netherworld. In fact, it was a wonderful place in between the material world for psyche sustenance.

The marvel part of his posture was the ability to use his psyche to navigate around the non-being realm yet adhering to the material world. Therefore, the countless figure could be seen but it was hard to reach.

Just like the Buddha who saved the sentient beings; everyone saw it but they could not get close to it.

Fortunately, it was a known fact that Shen Lian was a celestial. Hence, they did not overreact.

Muzhen also behaved the same.