"As expected, after the dungeon changes, the maximum level limit has also increased to the relic realm.”
Previously, Xu Changsheng had burned the Witch of the Black Mountain, exterminated the General of the Fu Army, and subdued many demons and monsters of the Black Mountain. He had obtained a total of 24000 Cultivation Points.
In addition to the 200 cultivation points he obtained from killing Hua Ling, he had a total of 24200 points!
Xu Changsheng spent all 24200 points on his cultivation.
The initial stage of the Relic Realm immediately became the middle stage of the Relic Realm!
The Great Boundless Sarira in his body automatically rotated 33 times. The surface of the sarira was as smooth as a mirror, and Buddha marks appeared.
It was as if the sarira had transformed into the Great Freedom Heaven, which contained hundreds of Buddhas, thousands of Bodhisattvas, and hundreds of thousands of monks. The purity and majesty of the Buddhist power was unimaginable!
"The middle stage of the Sarira realm is one step closer to Master's realm.”
Xu Changsheng stood up and went to the bookshelf. He rummaged through it and found the painting of the spiritual battle between him and Red Shirt-the Painting of a Fierce Tiger Descending the Mountain.
When he opened the scroll, there was no longer any painting spirit in the painting. Even the multicolored demonic tiger had been scattered into ink and brush.
"One of the paintings is still broken.”
The next day, Xu Changsheng came to the waiter to ask for compensation for the painting.
The waiter was curious as to why the tiger in the painting was gone. He shook his head and said,""Holy Monk, don't worry. This painting isn't worth much.”
"What about this one?"
Xu Changsheng pointed at the painting of the Banana Beauty hanging on the wall.
The waiter was shocked and cried out,"Why is the beauty of the Moon Banana Beauty Painting gone?？”
The moon was still in the painting, the rockery was still there, and so were the banana leaves.
Only the graceful figure in red disappeared.
"It's over, it's over. This is the shopkeeper's favorite painting, so it's in the Heaven grade guest room.”
"Now that the painting of the Banana Beauty has been destroyed, the shopkeeper will definitely fly into a rage.”
The waiter gripped the rag at his waist with one hand, his face full of worry.
Xu Changsheng said with a faint smile,""Your favorite painting is hanging in the guest room instead of keeping it for yourself?”
"This…I don't know the reason either. Anyway, I have to tell the shopkeeper that monk…holy monk, don't leave!”
The waiter hurriedly went to look for the shopkeeper.
When the shopkeeper arrived, he saw that the red figure in the painting of the Banana Beauty had disappeared. It was as if the sky had collapsed and he fell to the ground.
Xu Changsheng helped the shopkeeper up and said,""This penniless monk is good at painting. I'll draw a new one for you as compensation.”
"Painting?"
The shopkeeper was so angry that he pushed Xu Changsheng away and said angrily,""Monk, have you ever seen a stunning beauty?"
"The woman in the painting is one of the rarest beauties in the world.”
"How come I've never seen such a stunning beauty before?" Xu Changsheng asked with a smile.”
"Waiter, brush and ink.”
The waiter responded and brought over a pen and ink suspiciously.
Xu Changsheng placed the painting of the Banana Beauty on the round table and prepared to paint.
Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caicheng's graceful figures appeared in his mind.
"I've not only seen one of the most beautiful women in the world, I've even seen two!”
Xu Changsheng drew on Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caicheng's beautiful figures and started drawing on the painting of the Banana Beauty.
His brush strokes were elegant and agile. As he sprinkled the ink, a beautiful figure in white that seemed to represent all the beauty of the world jumped onto the paper.
The beautiful figure of the woman in white appeared. The originally empty and lifeless painting of the Banana Beauty now had a sorrowful and sorrowful emotion.
"The Saint Monk's painting skills are truly superb!" the waiter exclaimed.”
"Even a rough person like me felt a sense of sorrow in my heart when I saw it. It was as if I had formed a resonance with the person in the painting.”
The innkeeper was even more stunned as he muttered,"How beautiful…
If only she could turn around and let me see her face…"
Xu Changsheng pointed at the shopkeeper's forehead and shouted,""Addict, the person in the painting, but in vain, still not awake!"!”
The shopkeeper shuddered and immediately came back to his senses.
With a thud, the shopkeeper knelt down and begged,"Monk…Holy Monk, is there really such a beauty in this world?”
Xu Changsheng shook his head and said,"The woman in the painting is a figment of my imagination. There is no such woman in the world."”
The white-robed figure in the Banana Beauty Painting was not Ning Caicheng or Nie Xiaoqian. It was Xu Changsheng's imagination.
"No wonder, no wonder. How can there be such a beautiful person in this world?”
"It's good that I can see the painting.”
The shopkeeper was disappointed. He stood up and wanted to put away the painting, but Xu Changsheng stopped him.
"I haven't finished yet. I'll add a few more strokes.”
The shopkeeper suddenly realized and said,"This woman doesn't have legs. Is the holy monk going to draw legs for her?”
"That's right." Xu Changsheng nodded.”
"Without feet, it is easy to become a ghost spirit.”
Xu Changsheng added two strokes and drew two lotus feet on the white-robed figure. Then, he drew a string of Vajra Bodhi Prayer Beads on the banana leaf.
The shopkeeper asked in confusion,""Holy Monk, why did you draw the prayer beads?”
Xu Changsheng glanced at him. His Brahma Heart Dharma Eye seemed to see through all the causes and effects.
The shopkeeper suddenly felt as if he had been seen through by the young and handsome Saint Monk in front of him. He no longer had any secrets.
Xu Changsheng returned the brush to the waiter and replied,""When your beloved wife passed away in your early years, you missed her so much that you fell ill.”
"Who would have thought that the beauty would become a spirit because of your obsession?”
"She wanted to absorb the essence of others, so she tricked you into hanging the painting in the guest room so that she could taste the essence of the guests.”
"Shopkeeper, did I say anything wrong?”
In Xu Changsheng's eyes, the shopkeeper was also plagued by karma.
However, compared to the painting spirit, it wasn't that serious.
"You..."
The shopkeeper subconsciously took a few steps back. His face was pale, and he held onto the round table as if he was on the verge of collapsing.
The waiter was stunned, afraid, and curious.
He didn't know whether to leave or not.
He decided to pluck up his courage and continue listening.
The shopkeeper knelt down on both knees and prostrated himself on the ground.
"Please save me, Holy Monk!"
Xu Changsheng waved his long sleeves, and a thick and powerful force lifted the shopkeeper up.
"This Penniless Monk thinks that you missed your deceased wife and only committed a mistake because of the painting spirit's bewitchment, so this Penniless Monk will not punish you severely.”
"However, if you want to eliminate the negative karma, you need to do more good deeds!”
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