It rained from the sun in the early morning, and the mountains and forests were all green, and the air was extremely fresh. Compared with the Baiquan Valley, Wentian Cliff, located deep in the Songshan Mountains, is a little less exquisite and delicate, but more natural and deep.

After all, it is inaccessible. After staying here for a long time, I really feel like a savage in the mountains. Unlike Zhou Yi in the "Baiquan Valley", at most he is just a reclusive sage who leisurely sees Nanshan.

Zhou Yi didn't drink any more medicinal soup today. He lay on a soft bed woven with vanilla and thought about his experiences in the past two days. He felt that the world is so big and full of wonders. In the past, he relied on his idler system and conquered countless master cultivators along the way.

, over time, I inevitably started to look down on the heroes of the world, and I really didn’t take Mr. Yan seriously at first, but now that I think about it more carefully, I feel that I am too proud.

This Yan Juren's methods really surprised him. He pried open his mouth hard and let out a breath of real energy. Zhou Yiqian guessed that he didn't expect this old guy to be so disgusting. Two grown men

Mouth to mouth, even though the four lips never touched, it was inevitable that I would get goosebumps. I didn't have the strength to push him away. I felt sick and wanted to vomit.

Unexpectedly, this old man who has lived for more than a hundred years passed by in one breath, and he turned out to be as beautiful as a orchid and a musk deer. If he made a delicate sound, he would be regarded as a charming and charming beauty. This kiss

', actually reminded Zhou Yi of his sweet first kiss with Liuxu...the sweet memories and the 'dirty' reality drove him almost crazy.

Moreover, this breath of true energy is not just ordinary internal energy, it is clearly internal energy that is integrated with spiritual power. When it comes to his mouth, it immediately dominates the scene, regardless of whether he enjoys it or is disgusted.

The eight meridians pass through the twelve layers of the building, penetrate into the pores of the body, and go straight to the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness!

Zhou Yi, who had kept his eyes closed since he arrived in Songshan, finally saw him. A blurry face appeared again in the sea of ​​mental consciousness. He was an old man with a skinny face and two eyes.

He was running around and looking at him with great interest!

A breath of Gangqi transforms mental power, just in time for Zhou Yi's five senses to be fully restored, the nervous system to be in a paralyzed state, the mental power to be unable to be controlled, and the body and mind to be completely lost; instead, it is Mingwei, a master of practical cultivation like Gu Tao

, is just as easy to do, but on the one hand, you have to tap into your own spiritual power, but without truly occupying the magpie's nest and causing harm to Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness, the host and the guest are harmonious. This requires the grasp of the 'entrant'

Kung Fu, mastering the heat, Yan Laohuo is obviously a master!

"Hmm...what is this...the Medicine Buddha of the Oriental Pure Glaze World!"

Zhou Yi was surprised when he suddenly saw that the skinny old man in his spiritual consciousness straightened up and turned into a solemn face, chanting weird and awkward words in his mouth, like Buddhist Sanskrit, and like the long drawl of an ancient literary sage.

As if he were reciting poetry, he is neither a monk, a Taoist, a Confucianist, nor a secular person, but he still looks like a legendary religious saint!"

"Are you talking about Medicine Master Bodhisattva? I don't know him, have never worshiped him, and have never practiced Buddhism. The Sanqing Taoist ancestors and the gods and Buddhas in the sky are all bullshit. But it seems that this bullshit is your obsession. Don't worry about it now.

It needs to be broken, but it is not easy to break. If you think it is the Pure Glaze World, then it is the Pure Glaze World. If you say it is the Medicine Buddha, then that is him. It is also good for you..."

Yan Laohao's ridiculous accent with a yellow tone sounded so powerful and varied at the moment, full of the unique magnetism of men. If a girl who is in love with spring hears this, she will scream on the spot and be attracted by him.

Captured by his voice, he became a believer and a stupid fan. He begged to marry him in vain, and achieved a legend of white hair and beauty. After all, Zhou Yi can be regarded as a cultivator, and his skills are quite profound. When he heard it, he felt like it in his heart.

Another insight.

Everyone has obsessions, even legendary figures such as Moses who came out of Egypt, Buddha who knew his mind and nature, and Taoist Sanqing whose life and life were intertwined with heaven and earth, all have obsessions, not to mention that Zhou Yi has not yet become a Buddha.

Become an ancestor and become a legend? He was born in the medical field in his early years. Because of his personality, he also dabbled in some Buddhist theories when he was in graduate school. Naturally, he had a deeper understanding and knowledge of the Medicine Buddha in the legendary Oriental Pure Glaze World. Now he is actually

The manifestation of his obsession is just a positive aspect.

Being reminded by Yan Laohuo's words, Zhou Yi suddenly became enlightened and understood that this was an image of the obsession in his heart that was affected by external forces. However, he would not get rid of it, and there was no need to get rid of it. Instead, he had to get more deeply fascinated by it, because it has benefits.

! Pieces of colorless glass condensed in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and a little light emitted from the brow of Medicine Master Bodhisattva, instantly illuminating his sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, permeating the small circumference of his body, and spreading closer and closer, as if to illuminate the whole world.

There is no beginning and no end, let the world be filled with the fragrance of medicine, and people will no longer suffer from physical pain!

In this glazed world, the image of the Medicine Buddha became clearer and clearer. He knew it was an illusion, but it became so real. Zhou Yi suddenly laughed and laughed out loud. It turned out that his wife had done nothing wrong this time.

Seven-color Ganoderma lucidum? Worth it! So worth it! It’s a huge profit!

After creating the Jing Liuli world in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, Zhou Yi suddenly felt warm all over his body, as if he was in a warm bubble bath. An indescribable energy penetrated from the pores all over his body, as if he were beating life elves one by one, seeping into

The underlying cells penetrate into the nerve endings and into the depths of the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. They begin to quickly repair the unstable and scattered spirit and re-establish the connection with the nervous system.

In the clearly illusory pure glass world, there appeared statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas that were as small as a thumb or even smaller. These Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sang in unison, and for a time the fragrance of the medicine overflowed, and the sense of taste gradually recovered!

"Wish power? I have to inherit the legacy of senior Chi Jingjing. Although I don't have a master or disciple, I still have spiritual connections. I also know that these cultivators today have no way to purify the wish power. This is true for the head of the Tang family, and the ancestors of the Gu family.

Likewise, even if one can forcibly absorb some wish power by virtue of one's strong spirit, it must be transformed and applied using water grinding skills. It is absolutely impossible to use one's arms and fingers like this senior Yan. The title of 'Medicine Monk' is really true.

As he deserves, he not only possesses such majestic vow power that can be used calmly, but also has medicinal Buddha nature in his vow power. Each vow power is like countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Pure Glaze World. How to do this?

Arrived?"

One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, Buddhism has been passed down for thousands of years, and indeed it still has its essence. Although it is said that if you believe it, there will be it, and if you don’t believe it, it will not exist. It depends on whether the recipient has this obsession before the illusion can be transmitted.

It can be seen that Yan Laohuo's cultivation is so advanced that he deserves to be called "senior" by Zhou Yi.

The wish power he sent was not pure, and it was impossible to directly transform it into spiritual power and strengthen one's own cultivation like Zhou Yi did. However, this kind of wish power, which is full of medicinal properties and has surging vitality, is unique and unparalleled.

.Zhou Yi falsely claimed that he was a miracle doctor in the contemporary era, a powerful person who could break through the path of medicine at any time, but he did not have the will power of this nature. Otherwise, he would not have lost all sense of consciousness when he was bombarded by thunder that day, and would have been unable to heal on his own.

I don't know how much time passed, but Zhou Yi suddenly felt a lightness on his body. The true energy in his body flowed like mercury, and the scattered mental power was indeed condensed again. It was as comfortable as a person who had been insomniac for a long time and had just had a good night's sleep. He slowly opened his eyes.

Opening his eyes and looking at the smiling and silent Yan Laozi in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

This old man who had been despised and slandered by him turned out to have magical methods. Zhou Yi was surprised and ashamed at the same time.

"When it comes to purification and the ability to use the power of will, although your refutation is not pure, you are still better than me. Great Immortal Guli and Monk Mingwei are surrounding you, holding your thick legs and smelling your smelly feet. The reason is also

That's it." Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, the Juren Master is an intellectual after all, and his words are to the point.

"Actually, my feet don't stink. If you don't believe me, just smell it?"

The thought flashed through Zhou Yi's mind and he was startled. When did he become so frivolous? When I joked with Zhu Xiaohua and the others in the past, although there were times when it was not formal, it was between buddies.

It's nothing to make jokes occasionally, but now he is always facing his savior, and he is an old man who is over a hundred years old. To actually come up with such unseemly thoughts, it is a bit unbecoming of a man.

"I did what I said, are you satisfied with the result?" Yan Laohao glanced at Zhou Yi, pursed his lips slightly, and the smile disappeared: "Boy, even if you just hummed as a promise, I will treat it as your promise.

I have passed the poisonous oath. I hope you can keep my secret. I don’t want to be like you and be regarded as some kind of 'hope seed' or 'immortality elixir' by cultivators all over the world. They rush up to me in a swarm to flatter me and be beautiful.

The name says, "What does it mean to make friends? It's so disgusting that it makes me sick to death. Do you understand?"

"Isn't that just a good idea? Now you can ask for benefits?"

Yan Laoguo was obviously speaking seriously, but Zhou Yi somehow suddenly came up with a very irrational thought, and he was shocked again, what's wrong with me? It is a good thing to recover from a serious illness, why does it seem to have changed?

I am a person whose thoughts are not vicious but not serious. Is this still me? At this moment, he is like a contradictory body. Thoughts keep popping up one after another. He is unspeakably frivolous and vicious, and he has to constantly reflect on it.

I woke up for only a few minutes, but it felt like half a lifetime had passed. It seemed that I was fighting and competing with myself. Just like the legend in the West, an angel and a demon appeared in the body, constantly fighting.

Bickering, fighting, it’s so annoying!

"My old man takes everything and gives everything. In modern terms, it's called 'getting money according to work', but it's not what you imagine..." As if he had seen through Zhou Yi's mind, Yan Laohuo underestimated

Posted: "You were so proud of your ability to purify your will to transform your spiritual power back then, but you didn't want to suffer the disaster of thunder, right? Although you seem to have recovered from your illness now, you have to bear the retribution of this quick disaster, isn't it difficult?
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