The next morning, when Qin Di left, there were seven or eight peaches on his body. These peaches were packed in jade boxes, ranging from the sixth grade of the immortal level to the seventh grade of the immortal level. They were extremely large and looked red and emitted an attractive fragrance. However, Qin Di did not dare to eat too much, because the Queen Mother said that given his low skills, he could not eat too much at once. It would be best to eat one every five hundred years, so that the maximum effect could be achieved.

Xu Feiqiong took him to a deep mountain 30,000 miles apart, pointed to the mountains in front of him and said with a smile: "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is among these mountains. I can't understand which one it is. Bodhi Patriarch lives here, but you are unfortunately here and you have to wait for hundreds of years before he can open the cave. Are you waiting here? Or go to the fairy city by the sea to rest for a while?"

"Let me think about it." Qin Di thanked him, and then turned to look at the mountains as Xu Feiqiong left.

Looking around, I saw thousands of peaks lined up with halberds, and the sun shone light and the light of the mist locked in green, and the rain harvested the dark color and the color of the dark green. The withered vines sash the old trees, and the ancient crossings had a quiet journey. The strange flowers and auspicious grass, the bamboo and pine trees were built, and the bamboo and pine trees were built forever. The strange flowers and pine trees were built forever. The strange flowers and sacred grass were built forever. The singing of the secluded birds was close, and the source was clear. The lingering orchids surround the valleys and garrisons were surrounded by cliffs and moss was growing everywhere. The undulating dragon veins in the mountains were good, so there must be a master with a hidden name.

Qin Di listened with his ears, and could not hear any voices. Only the wind whispered the leaves, the sound of birds singing and the gurgling streams.

He wanted to use the magic of sending voices of thousands of miles, and tried to call his master, Master Xuyun, but he thought again: "This is the Pure Land of Bodhi Patriarch. Master Xuyun is only an eighth-level Bodhisattva, which is far from Bodhi Patriarch. In other words, Master Xuyun is here, maybe he is just an ordinary disciple. What power does he have to open the mountain gate?"

Qin Di didn't want to cause trouble for his master, nor did he want to alarm the Bodhi Patriarch. Otherwise, if he had a bad impression, it would be more than worth the loss!

So, he swung his sword and slashed out of the flat ground on a mountain top, and then drilled out a stone cave on the cliff, and went into seclusion here to practice.

His clone was preparing to practice Buddhism, so he focused his cultivation on studying Buddhist scriptures, tempering Buddha fire, and refining the fifteen Dinghai Beads.

The Dinghai Beads were wiped out by the Queen Mother's remaining spiritual consciousness, so it was not too difficult to refine them.

Despite this, the level of Dinghaizhu is too high, and each one is an eighth-grade or ninth-grade immortal bead, so it took Qin Di thirty years to refine the first one.

The refined Dinghai Pearl can appear in the palm of his hand as he wishes. If it is thrown out to hit someone, it will be a powerful immortal weapon.

Qin Di spent four hundred years refining all the fifteen Dinghai beads, and then stringing them into a string, hanging them on his chest like Buddhist beads.

In this way, his clone has an extra magic weapon at the peak of the eighth-grade immortal level, so even if it faces the Golden Immortal, you don’t have to be too scared.

But these Dinghai pearls are shining brightly, so dazzling!

Fortunately, the immortal artifact was spiritual. After some exchange, he soaked the eight fifth-level immortal waters obtained from the Nine Tribulation Sea to nourish the Dinghaizhu. About three years later, the Dinghaizhu became dark and looked like obsidian!

At this time, Qin Di remembered a large piece of ghost dark black gold obsidian obtained from the old demon of Black Mountain, as well as some ordinary obsidian, ghost fairy red-eyed obsidian, and ghost fairy blue-eyed obsidian.

When he saw Qin Qiong, the ghost clone, he had already given Qin Qiong the best piece of ghost dark black gold obsidian, but there were some ordinary obsidians in this Buddhist clone.

Because obsidian can accelerate the practice of Buddhist disciples, he used these ordinary obsidians to polish some Buddhist beads, mixed with fifteen Dinghai beads, forming a chest chain of 108 Buddhist beads, representing 108 kinds of troubles.

When he finished all this, suddenly one morning, he found that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed!

On the opposite mountain, a shining cave appeared!

At the same time, there are many rare birds and beasts in the valley, adding vitality!

Looking around, I saw the mist and clouds scattering, the sun and the moon shining. Thousands of old cypresses, thousands of bamboos, thousands of old cypresses, the rain in the sky; the thousands of bamboos, the smoke and a valley are green and green. Outside the door, the strange flowers and brocades are covered with smoke, and the jade grass is fragrant by the bridge. The stone cliff is abrupt and moss is moist, and the hanging wall is high and the green moss is long. Whenever I hear the cry of a crane, I see the sound of a phoenix flying. When the cry of a crane, the sound of the sound of the nine heavens is far away; the phoenix flying, the feathers are five colors of clouds. The mysterious ape and white deer are seen with hidden eyes, and the golden lion and jade elephant travels to Tibetans. Looking at the blessed land carefully, it is really a paradise!

I saw the cave door wide open on the opposite cliff, and there were a few little fairies, two or three little novice monks, who walked out of it and said with a smile.

"One day in the cave, the world has been in the world! Thousands of years have passed so quickly! I wonder if my old friends in the mundane world are still alive?"

"Life is like morning dew, and the way of heaven is scattered. You can go back and take a look. I guess 99% of the people are dead!"

Qin Di raised his head and opened upwards, and saw a stone tablet erected at the top of the cliff, about three feet high and eight feet wide. There were ten large characters on it, which were "Lingtai Square Cun Mountain, Slanting Moon Three Star Cave".

At the same time, a small path appeared in the mountains, winding and unsure where it led.

Xiaoxian, who was originally standing at the entrance of the cave, walked down the mountain along the trail.

Qin Di thought to himself: "This path may be prepared for people outside, otherwise, where would anyone come in the deep mountains and dense forests? If there were no one, how could Bodhi Patriarch recruit errand disciples? Wouldn't it go against the meaning of opening the mountain gate once every thousand years?"

Immediately, he saw a group of monks walking out of the cave and gradually moving along the path.

He thought to himself: "These people may go out to do tasks. Whether they are Buddhist practices or immortal practices, they all need to walk in the world. They are more likely to appear on the market and cannot keep practicing alone. Otherwise, they will waste time by sitting in meditation for many years, working behind closed doors, and going out inconsistently," he said.

After looking for a while, he put away the magical powers of the immortals, turned into a pure Buddhist disciple, walked down the mountain step by step, and then followed the path to the opposite side of the Seismic Moon Sanxing Cave.

When a little fairy saw him, she showed a surprised expression: "Huh? Where did you come from? Why did you come here as soon as the mountain gate was opened?"

Qin Di clasped his hands and replied, "The disciples came from thousands of miles to worship under the ancestor."

"Someone is instructing you to come here?"

"There is a master of my disciple, Master Xuyun. He asked me to come."

"Senior Brother Xuyun? Wait, I'll call him here!"

After a while, Master Xuyun came over, smiled and said, "Disciple, why did you come here? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qin Di smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I escaped from the old demon of Heishan. It was too late to see your message. The mountain gate of Master Bodhi is closed. I have been here for hundreds of years, but I can't come in!"

Xu Yun said: "In his previous life, he was the 18th disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch. Later, he accidentally lost his life in the Zhongzhou Zuxing, so he had to reincarnate and re-educate. Now I have returned to the master. Disciple, a few days ago, I reported your name, but the ancestor said that you are too young and have a uncertain mind, so I asked you to come in and be a traitor first. After ten thousand years of the world, if you can pass the test of the psychedelic world under the Three Star Cave, you can become a formal disciple."

Qin Di said in his heart: "After Sun Wukong entered the school, he only took six or seven years to obtain the true teachings of Bodhi Patriarch. Why did he have to wait ten thousand years to get to me? Is it just like the little fairy said before, the cave has been in a thousand years? So I just need to stay here for ten days?"

However, he said, "Thank you, Master, I am willing to start with a mate disciple."
Chapter completed!