Ren Qingbian made batches of robes while thinking about how to cut leeks.

If you can obtain life span from tens of thousands of monks among the Buddha, let alone dream magic reaching the Yangshen realm, you can even try to break through the immortal immortal and climbing the immortal ladder.

He thought about it carefully that it was definitely unrealistic to follow the form of heaven and heaven. It seemed that only a suitable technique could be perfected to allow monks to practice.

The magic is best to benefit the giant corpse Buddha.

Moreover, when monks practice, they need some kind of resource assistance, so that Ren Qing can continuously obtain his life span.

Ren Qing glanced at Li Tiangang and others who were laying magic weapons on their stomach. It was impossible to perfect the magic method overnight. It would be better to bring the imperial guard hall to the outside world first.

He was immersed in the refining of the cassock artifact.

However, due to the lack of materials such as Buddha skin and Buddha bones, the flesh and blood in the stomach are used as the main material for refining the robes.

Ren Qing only refines a thin layer of flesh and blood on the surface of the flesh wall.

Using the flesh and blood on the flesh wall to refine the robes magic weapon, not only can exude Buddha energy, but also contain diseases, so that the aura of monks after wearing it is very similar to that of giant corpse Buddha.

Of course, the appearance of the robe is extremely strange, like a piece of moldy flesh and blood.

Ren Qingsi was not worried that the Buddha's energy would cause abnormalities because of this. He had actually understood the habits of the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva.

As long as he does not hurt the root of the stomach, he will not cause riots in the Buddha's energy, and even the Buddha's energy will help engrave the moon pattern.

With the help of tombstone furnace and ghosts, the robes were refined in batches.

Ren Qing began to select candidates for monks to go to the stomach. The first batch will focus on building temporary camps, and most of them are monsters.

After all, it is impossible to use the ban on the ban on the verge of justice, so a strong demon is needed.

When Ren Qing released the task, it caused a violent response not long after.

At this time, the atmosphere in the stomach world seemed extremely noisy, and the noisy sounds in Wuwei City could even be heard several miles away.

The town has been moved to Jiuhu Island, and you can see monks constantly entering and leaving the dream market and purchasing various supplies.

They half-closed their eyes, their eyes filled with desire for resources.

Unlike the crowds of people on Jiuhu Island, other areas are relatively calm, and some monks are even not interested in the outside world.

On the shore of Jiuhu Lake, an elderly monk frowned and looked at the island.

Next to the monk was a giant white-haired wolf with a head of up to five or six meters high. A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old was riding on the back of the wolf. He was just talking.

"Donor Tian A, how should I get through this Jiuhu..."

Tang Sheng said with a wry smile, but then shook his head and stopped talking.

Although Tian A is very powerful, he is lacking in intelligence and is difficult to communicate, let alone the slightly different accent of Ci.

Since the Ci people came to the world of the stomach, they have rebuilt a village called "Tian Shangtian" to the east, where tens of thousands of people live.

The current village is still very simple, but at least the food is self-sufficient.

Seeing that the Ci family was at peace, Tang Sheng left behind a letter and walked to the west, hoping to obtain the true scriptures of practice.

The journey is naturally difficult and dangerous. If you leave the village a hundred miles away, you will be full of dangers everywhere, which is completely opposite to the situation in Foxin City.

Tang Sheng had never practiced magic and his body was far from being strong.

He barely came to the hinterland of the stomach world by hiding his beasts by hiding his breath, and his food was exhausted.

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Tang Sheng no longer continued to walk the main path, so he simply took the risk from the river to go west, but unexpectedly he encountered a wild beast drinking water.

If it weren't for the rescue of Tian A passing by, Tang Sheng might have died in the mountains.

Tian A looks quite old, but his intelligence is equivalent to four or five years old. He rides a husky all day to enjoy strolling around.

He was not too prepared for Tang Sheng, so he took the other party to the demon tribe.

Most monsters actually live in Wuwei City. Most of the tribes are old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are few traces of alienation in their bodies.

Tang Sheng just thought the monsters were a little strange, but he was not too surprised. At the same time, he learned Tian A's name from the monsters.

He originally wanted to stay in the demon tribe to learn the text, but the elders inside all suggested that he go to Wuwei City in the center of Jiuhu Lake, otherwise it would be difficult to get into the cumbersome magic.

Therefore, under the description of the elder, Tang Sheng understood what the situation was like in Wuwei City.

According to rumors, Wuwei City lives in the upper world of immortals and Buddhas who have descended from the upper world. They have suppressed tens of thousands of demons in Jingzhou where demons wantonly.

Tang Sheng understood that his destination was in Wuwei City, and he might be able to find the true body of the Great Compassion Maitreya Bodhisattva.

He couldn't help but think of the tens of thousands of people in heaven. Although they were living in peace and contentment, disasters might happen at any time.

Only by going to the Wuwei City can one seek the true scriptures of transcendence, otherwise it will be difficult to protect oneself.

Tian A had a good impression of Tang Sheng, who was kind-hearted, so he took him with a husky and then came to the wine lake.

Tang Sheng looked at the turbulent lake water, and even saw big fish several meters long inside, and felt a little hesitant.

Just as he was thinking about making a wooden boat to cross the river, he saw an inexplicable sound from Tian A’s mouth, as if he was shouting something.

"Donor Tian A."

thump!

There is no wind and waves in the wine lake, and the rich aroma of wine is coming to my face.

Tang Sheng couldn't help but slim red when he smelled the smell.

He covered his mouth and nose with his palms, and then he found a huge shadow in the wine lake, which looked like he was more than ten meters long.

Tang Sheng quickly took a few steps back.

He also encountered some giants along the way to Wuwei City, but he was far from astonishingly oppressive as the shadows in the lake.

"Donor Tian A, run away quickly..."

Before Tang Sheng could finish his words, a huge black and gray fish head appeared in the lake. Judging from the tentacles on his mouth, it was obvious that it was a catfish.

Tian A explained to the catfish with joy, and nodded after hearing it.

The catfish came to the shore and exposed its back to the water, showing that Tang Sheng sat on it and wanted to carry him across the river.

"this……"

Tang Sheng didn't know that Tian A was special in the world in the stomach, because of his lack of spiritual intelligence, he didn't have to participate in the matter of the ban on the ban.

Ren Qing also asked the prison guards to take care of Tian A's safety.

The catfish in the wine lake are strange beasts that swallow Kunpeng's blood apart. Since Kunpeng is at the threshold of transformation, otherwise Tian A might have summoned Kunpeng dozens of meters.

"Just leave now, donor Tian A."

Tang Sheng held the catfish's dorsal fin tightly with both hands, and was dizzy by the smell of alcohol.

After the catfish crossed the wine lake, they threw him directly to the shore. It took Tang Sheng a long time to wake up from his hangover state, and his head ached.

He looked around, his eyes fixed on Wuwei City in the distance, and quickly walked away.

In addition, Tang Sheng also saw a dreamlike market in the center of the island, with tens of thousands of figures scurrying.

He noticed that some of the immortals and Buddhas in the air in Wuwei City were wearing cassocks, but the distance was too far and they could not see clearly the general appearance.

"It is worthy of being gathered with immortals and Buddhas..."

Tang Shengtong's hole enlarged, and an immortal Buddha flew over his head, making a sharp scream from his mouth.

If he read it correctly, it turned out to be a giant tiger with a huge head and body, wearing a cassock and covered with dense eyeballs.

Even the robes are not ordinary, and the more they look, the more they look like they are made of flesh and blood.

"It must be a spiritual beast under the Buddha's seat, so don't affect your state of mind."

Tang Sheng recited the name of Maitreya Bodhisattva in his mouth, and kept walking towards Wuwei City, then he froze in place.

I saw that the city was full of monsters and monsters.

Not only can he see a man walking upright like a man, but he can also see a man with legs like feet. No one looks normal at all.

Tang Sheng's mind went blank and he subconsciously walked into the city.

He found a long and narrow crack standing in the open space, and from it you could see that the crack was a cave made of flesh and blood.

Tang Shengshi didn't know that the crack led to the stomach of the giant corpse Buddha, and more than a dozen monks had already gone to the outside world.

He also noticed that thousands of shrinking monks were kneeling around the cracks and could vaguely hear the monks chanting the Great Compassion Maitreya Bodhisattva.

"Is this...is it... the Western Paradise?"

Tang Sheng couldn't help but fall into deep confusion.

Wuwei City seems to have nothing to do with the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva, but there are indescribable traces of Buddhism everywhere.

He subconsciously walked towards the crack and was stopped by the monk with a human body bullhead.

"Where did the monk come from?"

"I don't have any cultivation at all. When I go to the Buddha's body, I will practice magic first."

"This... Brother Niu."
To be continued...