3681: C3681 Heavenly Net Middle Stage

C3681 Heavenly Net Middle Stage

Yang Bo nodded. "Then, I'll have to trouble Senior!"

The old man drove the ship and sped up. He said, "I've been to the Spirit Mountain before and have seen the Purple Bamboo Forest. It doesn't look like much!"

"Perhaps you will be disappointed if you take a look!"

Yang Bo laughed. "I'm very curious about the situation in the Purple Bamboo Forest!"

The old man looked at Yang Bo, "Are you really doing this for the Purple Bamboo Forest?"

Yang Bo nodded. "Yes, it's for the Purple Bamboo Forest!"

The old man looked at Yang Bo and didn't say anything.

As the ship progressed, Yang Bo kept the Dragon Fish and Huang Yuren into the Cyan Cloud Peak. The old man stared at the bamboo block in front of him as if he wanted to see through it.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of Yang Bo.

The two of them could clearly see a light flash across Yang Bo's face. Following that, almost the entire aura of the Rebirth Boat poured into Yang Bo's body!

The old man's expression changed. He stretched out his hand and stopped the ship. Beneath the ship, the surging waves were still present. A large amount of spiritual energy was gathering towards the ship!

The surge of spiritual energy formed a vortex of spiritual energy directly above the boat, and a vortex of spiritual energy also appeared above Yang Bo's head!

"Bo!"

A muffled sound rang out as the old man from the past, Heezhuo, looked towards Yang Bo with a smile on his face.

Yang Bo opened his eyes and looked around for a moment before closing them again.

The ship was in no hurry to move forward. After pausing for a few days, it continued on its journey.

A few days later, Yang Bo opened his eyes and felt the surging spiritual energy in his body. Yang Bo was slightly excited as his cultivation had finally broken through to the middle stage of the Heavenly Net Stage!

The breakthrough this time was so sudden that everything seemed to be going as planned.

Yang Bo then thought of the old man's Spiritual Tea, which could very possibly be because he drank his opponent's Spiritual Tea, causing him to be like this.

Zhuo Bufan walked over and said with a smile: "Congratulations Fellow Taoist Yang, your cultivation has risen to another level!"

Yang Bo hurriedly cupped his hands, "Senior Zhuo, please excuse me!"

He did not look down on Yang Bo because of his low cultivation level. In this period of time, from the attitude of the reborn old man, it was clear that Yang Bo must have had some secret on his body that they did not know about!

Huang Yuren had already been in the Cyan Cloud Peak for several days, and his name on the bamboo block had not been washed clean. This was most likely due to Yang Bo hiding something.

However, since Yang Bo did not say anything, Zhuo Feifan naturally did not say anything.

The ship suddenly stopped. Yang Bo raised his head and saw a purple bamboo forest that was covered with mountains and plains in the distance. It looked extremely gorgeous!

The old man said, "We've arrived at the Purple Bamboo Forest!"

Before Yang Bo could say anything, several figures suddenly flew over from the distance. These people landed not far from the ship and stepped on the blue waves of the sea. It was a group of bald monks!

The leader of the group, a Heavenly Fate Realm monk, took a step forward and clasped his hands together, "This little monk greets the reborn senior!"

"Senior Yuan Sheng has not been to the Spirit Mountain for many years. This visit to the Spirit Mountain brought light to our humble dwelling!"

Kuan Zhen was wearing a brown monastic robe and looked to be in his forties or fifties. He had a big nose and big earlobes and a kind face.

The Rebirth Senior smiled and pointed at Yang Bo, "I have a little friend who has heard about the fame of the Purple Bamboo Forest for a long time. He wanted to come to the Purple Bamboo Forest, so I brought him here to take a look!"0

The expression of the young monk standing behind the Buddhist monk changed slightly. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by the Buddhist monk beside him.

The Buddhist monk laughed, "Since you want to visit the Purple Bamboo Forest, we naturally wish to welcome you!"

"Since that is the case, I will willingly become your guide and lead the way for the Fellow Taoist!"

With that, he turned around and said to the monks behind him, "All of you can go back!"

The few monks behind him were clearly worried, but because Guan Zhen insisted, they could not say much. They could only nod and return.

Yang Bo cupped his hands towards Zhuo Feifan. Although he didn't say anything, Zhuo Feifan smiled and took a step forward to stand behind him.

Yang Bo stepped out of the Rebirth Boat, with Zhuo Feifan following behind him. The two of them walked towards Guan Zhen.

Truthfully, he had been focusing his attention on Yang Bo and the old man from the past. Only now did he realize that extraordinary people were actually at the Nirvana Realm. Immediately, he clasped his hands together.

Yang Bo cupped his hands towards Guan Zhen and said, "Thank you for your help, Senior Guan Zhen. I am filled with curiosity towards the Purple Bamboo Forest and would like to take a look!"

"The Purple Bamboo Forest is the greatest treasure of the Spirit Mountain. It is very normal for Fellow Taoist to be curious about the Purple Bamboo Forest."

"Fellow Taoist wants to visit the Purple Bamboo Forest, please follow me!"

Wu Tie nodded and followed Guan Zhen to the shore.

The Rebirth Boat floated on the Jade Sea, which was a lake. The lake water was dark green and rippled with microwave waves. On the shore, there were purple bamboo forests.

Nearing the Violet Bamboo Forest, Yang Bo couldn't help but be stunned. He could actually feel a strong Buddhist aura emanating from the Violet Bamboo Forest, as if every bamboo had been refined by the Buddhist sect.

Kuan Zhen smiled but didn't explain.

After entering the Violet Bamboo Forest, Yang Bo discovered that every single bamboo had a small Buddha imprint on it!

A gentle breeze blew, causing the bamboo leaves to rustle, as if a Buddhist chant was resounding in his ears.

"The Violet Bamboo Forest is the Holy Land of the Spirit Mountain. The Buddhist cultivators of the Spirit Mountain like to meditate in the Violet Bamboo Forest. Over the past tens of thousands of years, this forest has gradually grown stronger, and even the sound of the bamboo leaves is like a Buddhist chant!"

"This is the Purple Bamboo Forest's greatest wonder, and also the Purple Bamboo Forest's greatest secret. Because these Purple Bamboo Forest bamboo were nourished by Brahma Sound, they were forged into bamboo swords!"

Yang Bo nodded slightly as a brilliant light flashed before his eyes. There seemed to be a faint glimmer on the surface of the purple bamboo.

As he went deeper into the forest, Yang Bo could clearly see that the bamboo in the bamboo forest had grown thicker and thicker, and the Buddha mark on the bamboo had also become much larger.

After walking for a few kilometers, Guan Zhen stopped in his tracks. He turned around and looked at Yang Bo, "Fellow Taoist, this is probably the situation in the Purple Bamboo Forest. What else do you want to see?"

Yang Bo looked at the surrounding bamboo trees. The bamboo trees here were clearly not tens of thousands of years old, but judging from the Buddhist light emitted by the bamboo trees, it was enough to forge a bamboo sword!

The reason why he was here was to investigate the situation of the Purple Bamboo Forest. He felt that it was very likely that this forest was developed from a purple bamboo. If he could find the Purple Bamboo Mother Tree and use it to refine the bamboo sword, it would definitely be very sharp!

However, Yang Bo had only thought about it. He could even guess that there were surely all sorts of protective barriers set up by the spirit mountain near the Purple Bamboo Mother Tree.

Yang Bo turned around and looked at Guan Zhen as he said with a smile, "Senior Guan Zhen, won't you give me a few stalks of purple bamboo?"

Ming Zhen's expression changed slightly as he said hesitantly: "Fellow Taoist, please be at ease. After we leave this place, the Spirit Mountain will naturally send the Purple Bamboo Sword over!"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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