Sun Miao's body is not strong, otherwise he would not have taken the pulse pill and was so easily caught up by the Yixin monk. If it weren't for this pair of shoes blessed with two formations, Sun Miao would definitely not rush into this dark forest, you must know that although this is a fairway, there are not a few dangerous giant beasts, but Sun Miao is confident that he can easily get rid of them all.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many ghost monkeys in that group, and Sun Miao's pursuit deviated from the purpose, Sun Miao'd not have killed them all, and he also made a resentful spirit, and finally made it look like this.

In the final analysis, all this is because of one reason, because Sun Miao's own pulse power is insufficient, if Sun Miao's own pulse power is relied on to do those light skills, then a mere resentful soul Sun Miao will definitely not hurt like this.

And now, Sun Miao is the time to solve this problem, Sun Miao slowly closed his eyes, his mind was easily emptied, and his brain quickly began to appear special situations, Sun Miao's personal world seemed to begin to turn red, but this time a cool feeling came from Sun Miao's right hand, spread to the whole body, and the whole person was completely precipitated. The whole body seemed to float, for the first time, since returning to this world, Sun Miao was in a state for the first time.

The breath began to become long and long, which was the most basic method of pulse. For the first time, Sun Miao began his own cultivation, the cultivation of pulse power.

Soul power at this time has played an incredible role, soul power and pulse power are a circular and non-interfering river, soul power is formless and substantial, it will become any with Sun Miao's thoughts, and the pulse power is different It circulates in Sun Miao's veins, and finally converges in the river of Dantian.

In the past, Sun Miao couldn't practice the pulse method, because he couldn't enter the concentration, and the inability to settle down caused the pulse power to be unable to be stored in the dantian, and could only circulate in the meridians, but Sun Miao's own pulse power was less than ten points, and the amount was so small that even the tendons and veins of one finger could not be filled. So the last time he took two pulse pills, Sun Miao thought of a way, that is, to let his pulse power slowly assimilate the pulse power in the body's meridians, and let them circulate in the body without flowing back to the dantian, so even if Sun Miao's pulse power is not strong and he can't settle down, Sun Miao still has the courage to escape in the outermost part of the dark forest.

And now Sun Miao let his soul power and his own pulse power slowly spread out in the meridians of his body like capillaries, and the flow of pulse power in his body is slowly consistent, no, use soul power to accompany the same flow of pulse power, complement each other.

Sun Miao had a pleasant feeling that the pores of his whole body were opened, and his whole body began to jump, and his body seemed to be lying on the clouds, fluttering.

A stream of aura accompanied Sun Miao's every breath, from every pore of him into Sun Miao's body, this feeling is the first time Sun Miao's body has felt this feeling again after leaving the former world, almost in an instant, Sun Miao's body is like a hungry dragon whale for countless years frantically swallowing the surrounding aura, and the amount absorbed in an instant exceeds the limit of Sun Miao's body.

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Sun Miao immediately broke open his eyes, his body was not enough to absorb such a powerful force. In the past, Sun Miao's swallowing of the surrounding aura was beyond everyone's imagination now, and now, even if he was far from being able to do what he once was, the instinct in the depths of his soul made him involuntarily try to quickly return to his peak state.

Although Sun Miao estimated it and tried to forcibly suppress this situation with his soul power, but when it really came to this time, Sun Miao found that even if he suppressed it, he still underestimated his breathing this time, and his muscles and veins were still injured, although it was not serious.

However, Sun Miao was already very happy that he was finally able to meditate, and he could get rid of the title of a pulseless person, at least a first-order median level.

"Bang. Sun Miao saw a bald head suddenly break into the door......

Sun Miao had to say how comfortable it was for people who hadn't slept well for a few days and nights to suddenly have a safe environment. For three days, three whole days, Sun Miao finally rested peacefully for three days, recuperating his energy.

Every day, Sun Miao would soak in the potion for at least two hours, and Jueyuan put his palm on the outside of the wooden barrel, using his pulse power to repair Sun Miao's body damage, and the power full of peace seeped into Sun Miao's body, and Sun Miao's body did not have a trace of rejection.

"Thank you, Master Jueyuan. Sun Miao smiled softly, the former mad Buddha had also treated his injuries in the same way, and this feeling reminded him of the old days.

"Amitabha, in five days at the latest, all the injuries on the donor's body should be able to heal. Feeling the gradual change in Sun Miao's body, Jueyuan couldn't help but nod very seriously.

"Well, if it weren't for you transferring your pulse to me, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly, I really don't know how to thank you. "Sun Miao really wants to find a way to deceive this great monk, you must know that he is the strongest combat power in the true sense, not like a half-person like himself.

"Seeing each other is fate, and your presence here is also the fate between you and the small temple, and treating you is also what the small temple should do. ”

Sun Miao didn't believe this, but he didn't want to question it, so he had to smile in the end.

What a comfortable thing it was when Sun Miao completely relaxed his body and mind that had been tense, which was something that could not be done in Thousand Stone City. Although Thousand Stone City can alleviate the feelings in his heart, it will also bring Sun Miao unease, he will be afraid of losing everything, and around the Mad Buddha, Sun Miao felt relaxed for the first time.

Sun Miao believed that this was definitely one of the safest places in the entire empire.

Xiao Heiyan also slept for three whole days, and only woke up after three days, and suddenly became lively again, running around the room, sniffing everywhere, and even peeing, making the whole room smoky, and Sun Miao taught it several times. It finally knew that it was wrong, so it ran outside the door to pee, and made Jueyuan clean it every day with a sad face.

Today, Sun Miao's hands were finally barely able to move, so he found a wooden barrel, just enough for Xiao Heiyan to jump in, and held it down with his hands. Xiao Heiyan looked at Sun Miao with his big black eyes and blinked, Sun Miao's finger raised to open the double star space, and a stream of red liquid flowed out of the space, and after he took a big bowl, he let the bright red wine flow directly into the barrel.

It didn't take long for the ghost monkey blood wine to fill the barrel, soaking it in the barrel completely, at first it tried to struggle, but it soon understood the benefits of this liquid, so it completely immersed itself in this blood wine, the benefits of this blood wine are extraordinary. You must know that it can make an ordinary ghost monkey grow into a monkey king, it is not a simple little medicinal herbs can be brewed, more than 100 ghost monkeys brewed less than three barrels of blood wine during this generation of monkey kings, it can be seen how precious it is.

It can be regarded as a crime, if it weren't for this thing, Sun Miao would only choose to forcibly break through after killing a few outside, so as not to directly target their lair and finally make that resentful spirit. The result of that nest Sun Miao doesn't need to look at it anymore, although the resentful soul is more hostile to humans, as long as it is a living thing, it must be the target of the resentful spirit's hunting, and that lair should be completely finished. Sun Miao's decision not to do anything to the ghost monkeys in the other stone caves is indeed with the idea that he may be able to run back to get a little more when he has the opportunity in the future, but it's a pity.

"Ah, donor, what are you doing here?" Jueyuan's frightened voice came from behind Sun Miao.

In his eyes, Sun Miao was pressing on the head of the little wolf cub to prevent it from struggling, the poor little wolf cub's blood had already flowed all over the wooden barrel, and Sun Miao also picked up a bowl of blood, and drank it all like that, there was a pair of blood red at the corner of his mouth, and he licked the blood on his lips into his mouth like a vampire. Monk Jueyuan was a little messy, what's going on? I didn't think there was anything abnormal about the person in front of me before, why did he suddenly become a bloodthirsty monster who was easy to kill?

There was a sound of "pop", and the wooden barrel in Sun Miao's hand was snatched up in an instant, Sun Miao's failure to react at all, and he didn't even see it clearly, because Sun Miao's mouthful of blood wine just now was in his stomach, and the whole person was a little sluggish.

Sun Miao originally wanted to take a sip, but this blood wine was full of wine, the taste was sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste was long, like drinking nectar, it was simply the same taste as the heavenly elixir and jade liquid, but he couldn't help but drink it all in one gulp. Sun Miao felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of aura, and the wine instantly spread among Sun Miao's limbs, almost making a comfortable sound, and couldn't help but lick the blood wine on his lips into his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Sun Miao staggered to his feet, although it felt a little wrong, Sun Miao still tried hard to stand up straight, but the strange thing was that he was standing up straight, but the Jueyuan monk was standing crookedly. So Sun Miao couldn't help but complain again: "Why are you standing diagonally? Hehe, it's worthy of you, hehe." With that, he threw his head up and fell down on the wooden bed.

Who is Jueyuan? But the future mad Buddha, how many levels there are now, Sun Miao doesn't know, but Sun Miao believes that the monk in front of him is definitely more powerful than anyone he sees now. When he walked in, he smelled a lingering fragrance, but he didn't expect that the fragrance came from something that looked like blood, and when he saw Sun Miao's state, he also guessed a point with a drunken and confused look. He has never drunk alcohol, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know about wine and people after drinking, Sun Miao looks like a drunkard at all.

What's more, the black flame in the barrel let out a comfortable whimper, and there seemed to be a smell of wine in his mouth, to the extent of Jueyuan, how could he tell whether the liquid in this barrel was blood or something else, he was very curious to dip that thing a little, put it in his mouth, and then his face changed greatly, put down the barrel and rushed out.

This drunken state did not last long, and after ten minutes, Sun Miao sat up, looking at the monk Jueyuan who was fleeing from the wilderness, he couldn't help laughing, which could make the future mad Buddha so panicked, Sun Miao was confident that he was still the first person.

Sun Miao waited for a while, and the wine in the barrel had also disappeared around the black flame, Sun Miao poured it out, and then washed it with water, although the wine smelled good after drying on the fur, it was a little slimy.

When Jueyuan came back, his resolute face was swollen and red, and he didn't know if it was because he was ashamed or because he drank alcohol.

"Donor, you can't do this in the monastery in the future, it will break the rules of the temple. Jueyuan said very seriously.

"Well, would you like to have some too? This is a ghost monkey blood wine, the best of the best that you can't get anywhere else. Sun Miao changed to a small cup, and drank it alone while drenching Hei Yan with water, even if he couldn't help but drink it in one gulp.

"Donor. Jueyuan said very deeply, but Sun Miao felt that he was a little nervous.

"Master, can you teach me a little bit about Buddhist martial arts?" Sun Miao looked at him with a smile and joked, Jueyuan is a mad Buddha in the future, a mad Buddha who drinks wine and eats meat, fights and scolds people, is it because he is not a teacher, so he is a good monk?

"Please allow the little monk to refuse, the donor is not a person in my Buddhist sect, and the little monk cannot violate it. ”

"But I've watched you boxing in the past few days, and I've learned everything. Sun Miao couldn't have such an expression of "wow".

Jueyuan shook his head slightly, expressing his disbelief, how can there be such a thing as martial arts that can be understood at a glance?

He didn't know if there was such a person in the world, but he felt that it wasn't Sun Miao.

Sun Miao saw that he didn't believe it, so he walked to the place where Jueyuan usually practiced boxing, because his right hand was inconvenient, so he only used his left hand.

Push flat with one palm, draw a mysterious arc with your footsteps, forward, backward, raised your left palm, and suddenly covered it, and the palm wind is pervasive, as if you want to cover the space in front of you.

"Prajna...... Palm?" Jueyuan felt that his brain was a little insufficient, but then he understood: "No, the donor's palm is from the Prajna palm, but it is not the Prajna palm, it is just very similar." ”

"What's the explanation?" Sun Miao was puzzled, he was still really like a palm, this monk had personally taught him, and he was wrong in practice?

"The palm of the hand, the palm of the hand, the heart is like that. But the donor's palm is too fast, empty in appearance, but without a core, not so much that you are using the Buddha Prajna Palm, but rather your own Prajna Palm. "The monk fell into a bitter death, could it be that he was learned by the young man in front of him because he beat it once yesterday?

"Huh?" His words made Sun Miao's heart startled, yes, he inherited their inheritance from them, and then in order not to forget, he would occasionally use it when he faced the enemy, but after using it, he would definitely add his own understanding, and in the end, the inheritance was not what they originally handed him over?

Sun Miao's body and mind suddenly fell silent, as if everything had fallen into emptiness, and something that could not be seen or touched seemed to flash in his mind.

If a ship, in the course of sailing, everything is damaged and replaced, is the last boat still the same boat?

What about myself? How much have I lost along the way? How much have I given up? How much have I been replaced? In the end, I have even given up my soul, so am I still myself?

The current goal is to protect Thousand Stone City and protect them, but what was my previous goal?

But, hehe, what's the matter? The only thing I can hold on to now is that I'm really alive now.