This is the foundation.
No matter how rich you are, you won’t dislike it.
If you want to completely convert the acquired five-color divine light into the innate five-color divine light.
Yang Lin had no other choice.
There is no master to teach the practice. Apart from deducing the exercises, the only way I can think of is to collect resources and pile them on.
This is actually a stupid idea.
Where do the resources come from?
Saving monkeys is of course only one of the goals.
There was another purpose, and he laid down his back plan that day.
When the clone was about to self-destruct, the Five Elements Mountain also collapsed in mid-air.
At that chaotic moment, Tianji was also extremely chaotic. He used the seventy-two transformations of the earth evil and the magical power of the paper man's clone to steal a little of the innate spiritual earth essence when Yamamoto collapsed.
That is, a small drop of innate spiritual soil that is like earth mist.
Such a small thing stolen was naturally inconspicuous in the eyes of the Buddha.
He might even think that it was struck by a monkey with a stick, evaporated and dispersed into the heaven and earth.
This is also common.
This does not mean that innate spiritual things will not be lost. The heaven and earth are vast and vast, and can accommodate innate and acquired things. As long as they do not have a fixed mind, no one will notice such a small thing with the smoke and dust flying around and the murderous intention at that time. Small "accidents".
Yang Lin grabbed that little bit of soil, but he couldn't take it out.
Now it is still at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, far away from the dog cave where the monkey lives. It has turned into a mountain flower, motionless, cutting off the cause and effect, and also condensing all the aura, just like an ordinary flower.
When Yang Lin came ten miles outside Chenjiacun again, he felt that the secretly opened eyes of the sky were burning fiercely.
dangerous.
A huge and continuous Buddhist Qi tightly blocked the Five Elements Mountain.
Up and down the mountain, there was a golden color in the Eye of the Sky, and there seemed to be dragons and Buddhas roaring.
He did not directly look at the five peaks with his heavenly eyes, but used his peripheral vision to look at the ubiquitous qi in the world.
That energy was strange yet a little familiar.
It is huge and fierce, a bit like the Crouching Tiger Arhat that Monk Faming saw in his memory.
However, the aura is much stronger than that of Fluttering Tiger Arhat.
There is a vague sense of some of the majesty and majesty of the monkey holding the Buddha's hand that day.
"A ruthless character has come to take charge. It seems that the Arhat with the Long Eyebrow made a mistake that day and is no longer trusted, or has been punished, or has been transferred. Anyway, there is a strong player here."
"Does this mean I'm trapping myself? However, I never thought about attacking the monkey again, and I can't save him. I just want to get back the little things I left behind."
The vast mountain forest outside Chenjiacun, because it was a bit far away, was not enveloped by the grand power of Buddha. There was only a faint aftermath, so what happened here would not be too eye-catching.
"Are we just going to give up and get rid of that bit of innate spiritual soil? Or, wait until one day the monkey escapes from the catastrophe and follows Monk Tang on the road to learn scriptures, and then get it again?"
"No, time does not wait for us. If you want to quickly increase your strength and build a strong foundation, the best way is to first transform the acquired five behaviors into the innate five elements. This is more important than anything else. It is related to achieving the seventh level of the Golden Immortal and truly becoming a powerful person. Otherwise, in the end, you will end up with nothing. Ignoring everyone, a small character can fuck me down, which is not what I want."
Yang Lin's Qi Yuan clone turned into an old pine, standing far away where the Buddha's light could not cover, quietly waiting for the opportunity that might come.
Time passes day by day.
It rained twice in the mountains, and the sky that had been gloomy for days finally cleared up. In the afternoon, the leaves were dried up by the sun, and the remaining branches knocked down by the rain and thunder covered the mountains and fields.
From a distance, Yang Lin saw a man dressed as a woodcutter, humming an unknown song and walking steadily over.
The woodcutter paused in his steps, with a simple and honest smile on his face. He turned around and said in a warm voice: "Ms. Onion, you and Xiaoying should go back quickly. Don't worry about food at home. The thunder was very powerful in the past two days. The woodcutter You can definitely pick up some silly rabbits and have meat to eat at night."
"It doesn't matter if you can't pick up the rabbit. Don't go too deep into the mountain. There are still some dangers inside." The woman said softly, "When I go back and weave the rope, I will be more confident next time I go up the mountain and set the trap."
"Dad, there are many beautiful flowers growing in the mountains. Can you make a wreath?"
The girl, who looked about three or four years old, asked with a longing look on her face.
"Yes, daddy will make a big garland for our little warbler to wear on her head when she comes down the mountain. I guarantee that you will be the most beautiful child in the village."
The woodcutter picked up the little girl, kissed her cheek, put her in the woman's arms, and urged, "Go back quickly, don't wait here."
Seeing the mother-in-law turning back to the village in a few steps, the woodcutter had a warm smile on his face, climbed up the mountain with a hatchet and a pole.
Yang Lin remained motionless, and the old pine transformed into stood quietly in the sun, watching the woodcutter going up and down the mountain, picking out a heavy load of firewood, and wearing a colorful flower crown on his head, passing by him.
His eyes lit up.
"You are the one."
He transformed from a pine tree into a woodcutter, plucked out a strand of hair, blew it gently, and turned into a small flying insect, flying to the woodcutter's side.
The woodcutter heard a slight buzzing in his ears, and without looking in his eyes, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"This sleep bug is pretty easy to use. It's just that ordinary mortals with some basic skills in martial arts don't need to experiment with body-holding techniques. However, it's not a problem to just leave it here. How about turning it into a tree."
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the woodcutter turned into a pine tree, motionless, rooted in the soil, hiding traces of human life, and there was nothing wrong with it.
He flew up the mountain in the appearance of a woodcutter. At the extremely dangerous place on the top of the mountain, he picked some delicious wild peaches and wild fruits to eat. Then he went down the mountain and hung them on the load of firewood. Then he went down the mountain and entered the village as if he was a woodcutter.
When he walked to the village, he sensed the scent of Onion Lady and Xiao Ying at the west end of the village. Yang Lin did not go straight back to the woodcutter's house. Instead, he walked to the three children who were playing with pebbles at the east end and shouted in annoyance: " Oops, I forgot to pick some wild flowers to make a wreath for the little warbler, she will definitely cry when I get back."
Several children turned to look.
A little girl of seven or eight years old was the most courageous. Her eyes lit up and she stared at the berries on his load, swallowing her saliva fiercely.
"Uncle Axe, have you picked a lot of fruits? They look delicious."
Yang Lin: "This is for Xiaoying."
Seeing the three children salivating with disappointment in their eyes, Yang Lin smiled: "You guys, if you can go to the back mountain to pick some flowers for Uncle Ax to make a garland, I will give you half of it, okay?" ?”
"good."
The seven or eight-year-old child was not afraid at all. There were no wild animals in the back mountain. I heard the old man said there was a monkey there, but few people had seen it.
There was a hint of inducement in Yang Lin's words, which made people very trustworthy. At that moment, the little girl took some fruits from his burden and wiped them randomly on his clothes, biting them until the juice splashed out, she was satisfied. His eyes were all bent.
The other two children were not very courageous, and they took two handfuls of fruits too embarrassedly.
After eating the fruit, several children ran to the back hill happily, not forgetting their promise: "Uncle Axe, just wait, we will be back soon."
Of course Yang Lin was waiting.
He didn't dare to move, so he found a stone and sat down, gnawing on the sweet and slightly astringent mountain fruit while pretending not to care.
The heavy Buddha's light in his heart made him understand that if he showed anything wrong at this moment, the guardian on the top of the mountain might come to kill him like a thunderbolt.
"It's amazing. Who is here? Is it the next Bodhisattva specially sent? He shouldn't let a powerful Bodhisattva be the guardian. Look at this momentum, he is domineering and strong, strong and powerful, especially the Feiteng The changes, the aura of agility and youthfulness, I think it should be the Arhat subduing the dragon..."
Yang Lin had heard the legend of Arhat Subduing the Dragon in many stories. He knew that this was the head of the Eighteen Arhats, and his strength had always been underestimated. At some point, he could also be regarded as a Bodhisattva.
Maybe it's the seventh-level Golden Immortal level.
"You can't come here anymore."
Feeling this mountain-like momentum, Yang Lin thought to himself.
Two quarters of an hour later, the children came back. As expected, the little girl had a bunch of flowers in her hand, and there happened to be one of her own clones. Although the innate spiritual earth aura sealed inside was not exposed at all, However, Yang Lin knew it.
The seventy-two changes are all-encompassing, including inviting immortals, calming the mind, healing the sick, praying for rain... everything is included, and of course it is indispensable, such as guiding the way, finding objects and other small skills. As long as these children agree to pick flowers, they will definitely pick this one. flower.
Yang Lin laughed, distributed some delicious fruits to several children, and said goodbye to them.
Carrying a load of firewood, I went to the woodcutter's house and made a wreath to make the little warbler happy. Then I saw that the rope in Lady Onion's hand had been neatly woven. She took the rope and said with a smile, "Mother Onion, wait until I go up the mountain again." , put the noose, maybe we can catch game tomorrow, and we can also make a tooth sacrifice."
"Go early and come back early."
Lady Onion and Xiaoying leaned against the door to see them off.
Yang Lin went up the mountain again with a smile.
When he arrived at where the woodcutter was turning into pine, he let out a long breath.
Only then did he feel that the gaze could no longer see him.
With a wave of his hand, he dispelled the woodcutter's spell, transformed into a bird, and flew towards the two realms like crazy.
The soil is obtained.
You don't need much innate spiritual soil. With the innate introduction and the five elements established, you can search for several other spiritual objects with the help of the same innate aura, and the future is bright.
After the woodcutter woke up, he saw that his burden was gone, and there was a rope in his hand. He touched the hatchet and pole, and thought why he fell asleep? Could it be that I was just dreaming when I went up the mountain to chop wood?
"It's over, it's over. Xiaoying, please be impatient. You have to chop wood quickly. This rope is just right for catching game."
He didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
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