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"No, there is this coffin book from your master, don't worry about it." Glancing at Ye Changfeng lightly, the old monk turned his head and left, "You really like that ancient scroll as your teacher very much. Happy, but don't forget some things... pack up your dishes."

The faint voice moved from near to far, and the old monk walked into the back room and closed the door.

……

at night.

The window is full of stars, and the little stars wrapped in the bright moonlight spilled into the house through the window.

Ye Changfeng sat cross-legged on the g-couch, his hands formed a mysterious mark, various mysterious and incomprehensible syllables were spit out from his mouth from time to time, and between the ups and downs of his chest, two looming milky white air columns were also between his mouth and nose. circulation.

a long time.

"Huh." He opened his eyes suddenly, Ye Changfeng could no longer maintain the free and easy way he had sitting cross-legged, he slumped on the g-couch, and the sweat soaked his clothes instantly, as if he had just stepped out of the water. Salvage the same, very embarrassed.

"I'm going, it's not scientific at all. I'm obviously practicing step by step according to the method written on the scroll. Why is it that I didn't succeed in my practice, but made me so embarrassed!" The feeling of losing strength in the body gradually receded, and Ye Changfeng just slowly propped up his body, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

Reaching out and stroking his chest, he seemed to want to vent the unpleasant feeling in his heart.

At the beginning, he touched something foreign.

With a sudden movement in his heart, Ye Changfeng suddenly climbed up from the g, and reached out his arms towards his arms excitedly.

"I actually forgot about this thing, I'm really stupid." Taking out the three so-called relics in his arms, Ye Changfeng lit a few oil lamps and leaned over excitedly, "Relic, this is a big treasure. Ah, maybe after taking it as written, you will be invincible from now on!"

Wiping the non-existent dust on the surface of the relic with his sleeve, Ye Changfeng carefully observed it for a while under the dim light, and immediately swallowed all the three relics in his stomach.

The so-called relics are the strange crystals that the hair, bones, and ashes left behind by Buddhist monks after they have been cremated.

And the crystallization contained in the relic is the relic that Ye Changfeng is familiar with, but he doesn't know it yet.

According to the records in the Buddhist scriptures, the relics are naturally felt by monks due to the cultivation of merits and virtues.Of course, there is also a saying that some holy monks have been away from hope for a long time, and their essence is full, so that strong relics will be produced.

However, no matter what the explanation is, none of them describe that the relic is mainly condensed by the merits, compassion and wisdom of the monks who have attained the Tao, and its value is naturally self-evident.

Ye Changfeng didn't know how terrifying the crystallization of the wisdom and strength of the monk's life would be at first, but in the next second, he understood.

Like a red-burning stone thrown into the calm water, the next moment, a chi chi sounded, splashing the sky with mist.

The three relics entered Ye Changfeng's belly, and in the next second, the entire dantian trembled violently as if it were boiling.

The entire skin instantly showed an unnatural flushing red, and a sense of dryness rushed into my heart for no reason. Ye Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly sat down with his legs crossed. The pressure suddenly came out from his body, he pursed his lips tightly, not wanting that the rattling of his teeth could not stop the trembling of his body, and every bone seemed to be screaming.

"It looks like you can't eat things that you can't figure out the origin of, it's really going to happen." Consciously guarding the last trace of clarity, Ye Changfeng still has the heart to complain at this time, not because he has given up the choice of resistance Resigned, on the contrary, he knew exactly what he was going to do.

The power in the body slammed into the body like a wave, one wave after another, one wave stronger than the other, counting the time silently in my heart, until the wave just showed signs of decay, Ye Changfeng's There was also a glint in his eyes.

Immediately, his hands clasped together violently, and then formed many handprints. At the same time, his lips were slightly opened, and the previously low and incomprehensible notes like the sound of a dragon were also forced out of his throat.

"Moo-"

A note came out, and the power in Ye Changfeng's body drilled out all the way down his throat as if he had found a vent. In the next instant, Ye Changfeng felt that the pressure in his body was greatly reduced.

Chapter 006

There was a flash of 'as expected' in his eyes, Ye Changfeng didn't care about anything else, his eyes were slightly closed, he kept his mind tightly, and his palms stood in front of his chest to form a Taoist mudra. The ancient notes were also slowly spit out from his mouth. Under his body, which could not be detected by the naked eye, two rays of light, one black and one white, were running in his body for a long time along their respective routes. Suspended at the brain, along with the frequency of its breathing, it disappears and appears. ♀Magazine$Bugs♀

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is cold and I do not know the year.

Time seems to have passed the gap, and in a flash, the time of a year has dissipated.

Today, in the mountains.

Boom!

A thunderous roar resounded in the sky above the mountains and forests.With this loud noise, a rock as tall as a person suddenly rushed into the sky, and immediately broke into pieces in the sky. The pieces were mixed with dust and slowly fell from the sky, rustling the surrounding trees. .

When the sand and dust in the sky gradually dissipated, a figure was standing aside with his arms in his arms. The scene just now started because of him. However, it is strange that the face of the person who achieved such a situation did not show the slightest joy, but instead. It was a little bit of contemplation.

"It seems that this is the limit of the so-called 'eight dragons and eight elephants', but right now, this power seems to have reached its end. Even if it continues, there should be no breakthroughs, right?" Ye Changfeng said for a long time. sighed softly.

He has overestimated the mystery of the three relics as much as possible, but in the face of the facts, he understands that he still underestimates these after all. When he practiced the dragon elephant Prajna for less than half a month, he has successfully cultivated it successfully and completely Stepping into the realm of the first floor, this is nearly twice as fast as he imagined.

However, after that, the speed of Ye Changfeng's cultivation was like riding a rocket.It was countless times faster than the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the divine sculpture!

Although it is true that there are three mysterious functions of relics, but more, because Ye Changfeng has passed through too many world planes before, his soul power is extremely strong, and the meridians in his body are wide. The root bone of martial arts is definitely top-notch, otherwise, if you give it a few more relics, it will never achieve such an effect.

However, just when Ye Changfeng planned to cultivate the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Sutra to the peak in one go, and then set foot on the rivers and lakes to wake up and take control of the world and get drunk on the knees of beautiful women, he suddenly discovered that no matter how hard he cultivated, the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Sutra would always be the same. He couldn't make any further progress, as if he had encountered a bottleneck, and was stuck on the threshold of the eighth floor.

He stretched his waist fiercely, and felt a violent crackling sound like fried beans coming from his body.Ye Changfeng looked up at Wangtian and said with a smile. "If that's the case, then it's time to go out for a walk. It's annoying to stay here for so long."

Saying so in his mouth, Ye Changfeng turned around and picked up the wooden basket beside him and walked towards the temple behind him.

Nearly a month has passed since he stepped into the eighth level of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Sutra, and during this month, no matter how hard he cultivated, his skills have not improved in the slightest. Although there is nothing wrong with the formulas and methods of practice, the inner strength that can be obtained after each practice disappears completely in his body like a mud ox into the sea, and there is no trace of it.

After thinking about it for nearly a month while practicing like this, and after confirming that it would be fruitless to continue like this, Ye Changfeng simply gave up this kind of closed-door penance and began to talk about the transfer of the training site from that hut. When I got to the mountain, besides chopping wood and cooking rice on time, the most important thing I did was to blow air at these stones as I did before.

However, although this method made him feel that the bottleneck of the practice method was loosened at the beginning, there was still no way to break through it again. Combined with what the old monk once said and the records in the Long Xiang Bo Ruo Sutra, Ye Changfeng was probably I understand that the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna is a hurdle. When you get here, the practitioner has already touched the first major level. At this time, no matter how much closed-door hard work, it is useless. Only relying on Only by chance can a breakthrough be made again.

"What's wrong, it looks like you have something on your mind today?" During lunch, the old monk seemed to see Ye Changfeng's mind, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and said earnestly.

"Master should also be aware of the confusion in my heart. In that case, what's the point of you asking me?" Ye Changfeng pouted, put down the tableware, and said impatiently.

"Has the cultivation technique reached a bottleneck? Or are you unable to bear the loneliness here and want to go out and meet the world sooner?" The old monk looked at Ye Changfeng with a playful smile.

"Maybe there are some." Ye Changfeng scratched his head, a year has passed in a hurry, under his deliberate maintenance, his hair has grown a lot, although it has not yet reached the point where he can tie a crown , but it has also begun to take shape. All these old monks see it, but they are not broken, but let him go on like this.

Ye Changfeng smiled shyly and said, "The disciple has been here for too long, and I really want to go outside to meet the world. I wonder if the master can agree."

However, although he said so, he had a different idea in his heart, "Anyway, my internal strength has reached the bottleneck stage. Even if you old monk disagrees, I must leave..."