This is a stone monument more than one person high.

The broken corner of the stele should have been smashed vigorously, and the cracks stretched to the stele body, and half of the body of the giant beast of the camel stele had been buried in the soil, and the specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

It can be vaguely seen that there should be words on the original stele, but a lot of them have been erased, some places are deeply erased, and some places have not very clear handwriting, and the font is incomplete and intermittent.

Happy threw away a few dog's tail grasses growing next to the stele in his hand, and tried to use them to sweep the soil on the stele, but to no avail.

Happy pulled out the weeds next to the monument, made an open space just enough for one person to sit down, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The eight achievements on the opposite side are wordless monuments, but the old Ding Tou didn't tell him what he should do when he found the monument.

Find out for yourself.

The master leads the way in, and the cultivation is personal, and if you don't understand something, you can ask, and the master has the right not to answer.

Lao Dingtou is an old pervert, halfway through talking, cursing you for eating instant noodles without a seasoning package......

I'm happy to calm my mind, but the messy thoughts and complaints in my head keep jumping out.

In the middle of summer, cicadas chirp and crickets fly together, mosquitoes and ants are the same color, and with their company, happy and not alone.

"Grunt, grunt" A sound of stomach squirming came from Happy Belly.

Standing up happily and dejectedly, he went to Xiao Shouyi to solve the needs of the Five Organs Temple.

The clear soup and little water food are more difficult to swallow, but out of the least respect for the Buddha, I did not dare to fish and meat in the temple.

Happy lying on the bed staring at the roof in a daze, the old-fashioned square beams lying in front of his eyes, he was upset after watching for a long time.

A strong sense of powerlessness and urgency is like substance, and the joy is overwhelming.

Xie Yi was picked up by the elders of his Heavy Sword Gate, and Zhao Hai was still lying on the bed.

Lao Dingtou said that it would take at least two months for Zhaohai to regain his senses.

He didn't know where their target was, and it was very clear, but he was crushed by a single blow from Chi Guo and Arace.

In front of these people, Happy felt very small, trembling, and timid.

He was a little lost and didn't know where he was headed.

With troubled thoughts, I fell asleep happily in a daze.

In his sleep, Happy returned to that familiar environment, and the old monk in tattered clothes appeared in front of him again, the difference was that this time he did not keep reciting some scriptures that Happy did not understand, but opened his mouth to chat with him.

"Doll, where did it come from?"

"Because of demons. ”

"No one can solve the demons. ”

"You can solve it. ”

"I, how can I solve it?" the old monk smiled, simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and asked with great interest.

"Ask the old monk for advice. "Happy to kneel on his knees, put his hands on his knees, bow his head slightly, and make a humble disciple.

The old monk looked happy with a smile and didn't speak for a long time.

In fact, happiness is also a gamble.

"Would you like to worship under my door?" The old monk didn't know where to take out a string of hand beads, and gently moved his right hand.

There's a door!

I'm glad to know that I made the right bet.

"The master is above, and the apprentice is so polite. Happy stretched out his hands and made a five-body salute.

The old monk stretched out his hand and stroked his long sleeves, and was happily pushed back to his sitting posture by a burst of soft energy.

A golden Buddha seal flew out along the old monk's sleeve and hit straight into the heart of Happy Brow.

Happy only felt that his brain was buzzing, and the continuous vibration and buzzing sound made his five senses temporarily ineffective, and all the things that had been instilled in him before were all shattered, and then reorganized, and a large number of golden Buddhist scriptures were slowly wound around the seven large rings as the basis, and the complex ring laws were incomprehensible.

The seven rings were formed, and the rich scriptures gradually advanced along the previous trajectory of the spiritual energy of the whole body, not fast, but steady and steady, and every time they passed, the residual spiritual power was squeezed out of the body domineeringly, and the surface of the happy body was gradually covered by a layer of purple energy, which became more and more intense.

After the Buddhist scriptures had completely run around his body and returned to the seven rings, the purple qi around him had become so thick that it turned into substance, turning into a purple ball that covered him inside.

"I am the spirit of the Dizang Sutra, and now I will give the inheritance completely, how much you can comprehend, how high you can achieve, it is completely up to you," the old monk folded his hands and said loudly,

"Your previous weapons and cultivation methods are no longer suitable for you, you can give up, the inheritance is divided into two stages, after the first stage, there will be a new weapon illusion, after getting it, I hope you will become familiar with and integrate into the natal as soon as possible. Time is running out for you......"

"Go ahead. The old monk's shabby robe sleeves waved again, and his happy spirit instantly returned to his body and fell into a deep sleep.

The joy of the morning was picked up from the bed by the nose of the little guard.

Washing and dressing in a daze, and then eating breakfast, I was so sleepy that the steamed buns almost stuffed into my nose and eyes.

After greeting the old monk in the front hall, he happily returned to yesterday's stele and sat down cross-legged.

From the moment he stepped out of the backyard, he felt a summoning power from the underworld, and he followed this force to the stone tablet.

The moment the eyes were closed, Happy returned to the purple ball, the seven rings in the brain cycled back and forth, spinning unhurriedly, a trace of energy was peeled off from the inner wall of the ball, and merged into the body along the happy skin, most of which was replenished to the limbs, and the purple energy was assimilated into gold and merged into the seven rings.

The first ring was the largest, and at the same time as a trace of golden energy was integrated, one of the many Buddhist scripture words that appeared on it lit up.

Happy felt warm all over his body, as if he was in a large incubator, and the wandering energy washed his body over and over again.

For example, if the washing of spiritual power was a toothbrush before, now the washing of scripture power is an automatic car washing machine.

The huge sense of physical pleasure made Gao Xing excited, he could feel every inch of skin and every cell being greatly enriched under the washing of the scriptures, it was a feeling that was refreshing to the depths of the soul, accumulated to the extreme, and he raised his head and let out a long howl.

There was a click, and a small bench fell to the ground.

Happy was in an extremely quiet environment, and the sudden noise pulled him back from his meditative state.

Happy turned his head to look around, only to see a small figure getting up from the ground with his hands and feet, dusting off the dust on his body, rubbing his ass and pouting his small mouth.

He lifted up the small bench that had fallen to the ground, just in time to see Happy Open His eyes and look at him.

"Big brother, it's time to eat. Xiao Shouichi waved his hand happily.

Originally, Shouyi wanted to come over and shout Happy to go to the restaurant to eat, but when he came over, he shouted a few times and no one answered, and when he walked in, he found that the big brother was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, although he was very small, but he also knew that he might not be disturbed at this time, so he simply went to the restaurant to serve a meal to Happy and moved a small bench to sit not far away and wait for him.

It was noon, and Xiao Shouyi was dizzy from the sun, and he dozed off while waiting for his head to be supported with his hands.

When he was sleepy, he was suddenly awakened by a long howl, and he was so clever that he fell to the ground with a small bench.

Happy and apologetic, he took the rice bowl and sat on Shouyi's small bench and ate it.

Xiao Shouyi squatted beside him and looked at him curiously.

"Big brother, what were you doing just now?" Xiao Shouyi asked after holding back his curiosity for a long time.

"Practice. Happy mouth with food and food stuffed, chewing and replying, when meditating did not feel anything, only to get up and realize that the stomach was already empty.

"Isn't it fun?"

"It's not fun. Happy didn't even think about replying.

He had to stifle the little boy's interest, or he would keep asking questions like a hundred thousand whys.

"Oh. Xiao Shouyi lowered his head in disappointment, and rubbed his toes on the ground repeatedly.

"Shouyi," he finished a big bowl of rice in a few bites, he put the bowl and chopsticks on the small bench, squatted on the ground and kept it on a level with Xiao Shouyi, and looked at Xiao Shouyi's face with a flattering face and said, "Big brother, you can also help me bring it for dinner at night, and when my brother finishes practicing, will I take you to catch grasshoppers?"

"Wow, wow, wow. ”

Children are easy to deceive, happy to think silently.

The afternoon sun was blazing, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were flowing down his cheeks, and the fine bangs had already been wet with sweat on his happy forehead, but he didn't feel anything, at this time he had been immersed in the washing of scripture energy, and the purple energy around his body was quickly replenished into his body, and the speed was more than ten times faster than at the beginning.

Hurry up, hurry up, I'm glad there's only one thought in my head at the moment.

At some point, a small figure sat on a small bench in the shade of a tree in the distance, a bowl twice as large as noon was filled with rice and greens, and the little boy held his face with his hands on his legs, and his simple smile hung on the corners of his mouth, waiting for the happy hour of the evening to come.