Time flies, and three years have passed.
The fresh peaches on Jinshan Mountain have been ripened three times.
Although the peach meat is not too delicious.
The little Tang Seng is already ten years old and looks like a grown-up, but he doesn't dislike it either.
During this season, he was so greedy for meat that he couldn't help but eat like crazy.
Therefore, every time I go back to the temple, I always eat seven or eight peaches in big mouthfuls to cleanse my stomach and clean my teeth at the same time.
"Master, should I call you inner demon, or should I call you master?"
Standing on the edge of the surging river, Jiang Liuer seemed to be thinking about life, and in his heart, he was thinking that his mother hadn't visited him for a long time. The little sister at home must be three years old, too. Aren’t you already enlightened?
Otherwise, give her some Buddhist scriptures to read when you come next time.
He feels that there are still many great principles in Buddhist scriptures.
In recent times, he has read some of the true meanings of life from what he has been reading.
Master said it well, any kind of knowledge has its own principles. Just take the essence and discard the dross. Just don’t be superstitious.
For example, not eating meat is a waste.
Crossing people and crossing me is the essence.
Monk Faming's expression was slightly dull, and his eyes had no luster. If you look closely, you will find that he is missing a lot of spirituality.
However, Jiang Liuer's words were not meant for him.
But say it to yourself in your heart.
Essentially speaking into the palm of his hand.
"Whatever you want to call me? My dear disciple, you go and practice two more sets of boxing to stimulate your energy and blood. Master will take care of your health. You grow too slowly."
Yang Lin's essence clone has not been hidden in Fa Ming's body and memory since three years ago.
Instead, it returned to the birthmark on the little guy's palm.
On the one hand, it was because he discovered that a certain Bodhisattva had devoted some of his attention to the statue of Jinshan Temple. He would always cast his gaze at Jinshan Temple from time to time, covering all the monks of Jinshan Temple.
Yang Lin saw the opportunity early. Taking advantage of an opportunity to go out, he completely separated the essence clone, and used a wonderful method to merge monk Faming's soul and memory sea into one, clearing his own some memories.
And, in the deepest part of his subconscious mind, he gave instructions on how to teach Jiang Liu.
In the days when he is not in charge, the elder Faming will continue to live according to the established pattern, and his followers will recite the Buddha's name, and his life will be as smooth as water.
Apart from the fact that the elder has become a bit stupider and less talkative, there is not much difference from the previous Lijie body.
Later, Yang Lin discovered that his precautions were not unfounded.
But it is very necessary.
Hiding in the darkness, he had discovered a kind of magnificent Buddha's light on several occasions, which had touched some subtle emotions, and seemed to have explored those memory fragments that were glued together.
Fortunately, this kind of Buddha's light scanning was not very subtle and did not reach the level of searching for souls. Therefore, the final changes of the Seventy-two Transformations of Borrowing Objects and Substituting Techniques were not discovered.
As for hiding in the mole on the palm of little Tang Monk's hand, would it be safe?
meeting.
This is also an extremely useful way of coping that Yang Lin found after testing.
Although little Tang Seng is not strong enough.
But his heels were frighteningly large.
His innate talents are extremely strong. In some aspects, he is even half a step ahead of the Bodhisattva.
When he was forcibly accepted as the second disciple by the Buddha, it was not because he was incapable of following, but because his strength was a little inferior, so he was defeated. From a physical, blood and soul perspective alone, the essence is extremely strong.
Now, even though I have passed through ten lives, my memory is gone and it has become a blank sheet of paper.
The essence of this white paper is still there, and not everyone can see through it.
Yang Lin suspected that even if the Buddha came in person, he would have to open his eyes carefully and look and guess to see the subtle differences in his body.
Therefore, under the cover of his innate immortal light, Yang Lin hid comfortably and was not afraid of being seen through by the Bodhisattva.
Except hiding.
There is another reason.
That is, the incarnation of Yang Lin's Jingyuan analyzed the innate immortal aura of the little Tang Monk. The composition of that kind of rules has not yet fully competed.
It has only been simulated for 30%, but the physical strength of this Jingyuan clone has reached the peak of the True Immortal, and is comparable to the weaker Golden Immortal level physical body.
If it can be fully analyzed and simulated to 100%, it is estimated that non-Daluo levels cannot be damaged.
It can only be damage.
Even if you meet some powerful people at the level of antiques, it is very difficult to hurt such a physical body.
Unless there is a leader-level existence with an innate-level magic weapon, it can be completely wiped out.
Of course, the greatest advantage of this kind of immortal aura is that it is immortal.
In terms of attack power, it is actually not very strong.
However, even if it is just this, it is enough.
Yang Linmao was in the fetal mole, researching and analyzing day and night, and occasionally adding some martial luck values in order to give himself an extra trump card.
Everything is fake. You may not see it for a long time, but saving your life is real.
If you can live, there is hope.
After practicing this innate immortal spiritual light, he has not been brainwashed by Buddhism.
Not to mention how the little Tang Monk will develop in the future.
At least, after he obtains his true self, he will not be able to do anything wrong, and there will be very few beings in the world who can kill him.
Although the martial arts order is powerful in nature, it is extremely unpredictable.
Because it is too profound, sometimes it is really useless and cannot be destroyed.
It can only be operated like a fool. In addition to being able to travel between worlds, what Yang Lin can use is to accumulate and consume martial arts points, deduce and practice some skills, and trigger conditions to randomly obtain the title of magical power.
Of course, it can also block the secrets of heaven, weaken the attention of other worlds, and obscure the powerful vision.
Useful is very useful.
However, there is no such thing as powerful.
He can't use the martial arts order as a magic weapon and throw it out to kill people.
Sometimes, Yang Lin even felt that this thing seemed to be a learning machine or a treasure to assist training.
I don’t know what principle it is based on.
Is it something that an indescribable, mysterious and powerful person uses to train his descendants?
Or maybe it is a treasure that is naturally raised and automatically adapted to evolve.
Various speculations cannot be confirmed.
Yang Lin was too lazy to spend more time thinking.
Now, I haven't reached that level yet, so it's good for me anyway.
For the time being, there is no need to worry about deeper secrets.
…
There is no need to worry about it in Jinshan Temple.
The clone of Jingyuan lived a better life than the original one, and gained even more.
Where is the Qi Yuan clone here?
Yang Lin no longer pretends to be Li Biao.
Anyway, Li Qing had already suspected it.
They came to the large offshore island of Haizhou to eliminate the original monsters. The first thing they did was to save the fishermen and people who were suffering from the water monsters in a radius of hundreds of miles.
Moreover, we eliminated pirates, bandits and water bandits, and severely suppressed some rebels in Haizhou several times.
It can only be described as a riot.
There are three hundred and sixty states in the world.
Not to mention the chaos in the states, at least half of the states and counties maintained the smooth flow of government orders in name so that the people could survive.
Can others live a good life, is it peaceful? That's basically no guarantee.
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