Xiao Ye is actually very difficult, even if he really asks his friends to learn the Great Dream Prison Soul, but in just forty-nine days, what can he learn?

Now who doesn't study these obscure exercises in retreat for three or five years, or even ten or eight years?

Especially Brother Qin...... It used to be stupid.

Although he later broke through the realm like drinking water, he became an invincible opponent under the saint. But give the feeling of Saya...... Still stupid.

Qin Que seemed to know what Xiao Ye was thinking, and he said:

"This is the only way to save me. Listen, we don't know why the Heavenly Dao arranged for people to occupy me, but what is certain is that if there are really nine realms in this world, then this is an invasion from the outside world, and maybe what we are doing can delay a war to a great extent. ”

The word "war?" makes Saya feel so far away.

Although there has always been friction between the Great Shang Kingdom and the Jiujin Dynasty, the Wolf Court in the north has also been waiting for an opportunity.

But hundreds of years ago, the Wasteland appeared in this world out of thin air, and countless Source Beasts were eyeing this world.

Human beings are a race that is prone to civil war when there are no external worries, but on the contrary, once there is an external enemy, it is easy for human beings to unite.

Xiao Ye instantly heard about this war...... It does not refer to wars between nations.

"Is it really that serious? The Nine Realms are illusory, and they are all left over from the previous dynasty. ”

"But what is the purpose of the Buddha's inheritance of Buddha's power from generation to generation? Each generation of Buddha's name has a night character, and why? This means that thousands of years ago, your old Buddha had already noticed something, and he thought that the world would experience a catastrophe sooner or later, didn't he?"

Xiao Ye was speechless, and felt that Brother Qin's eloquence was really good, he didn't have such a thing before, and in three or two sentences, he raised the matter of borrowing scriptures to the height of world peace.

"Xiao Ye, have you ever thought about whether the Nine Realms will appear because of the collision of the Nine Realms, if the Nine Realms are true, will they be in the future...... Will there be more strange territories in the spirit world, and will there be a world where they have weapons far stronger than what we call magic weapons?"

"This ...... Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, but I still think your statement is too mysterious. ”

Some things are difficult to understand if they don't happen to him, and Qin Que can't describe to Xiao Ye the huge mushroom cloud he saw in the traverser's memory.

Xiao Ye finally nodded and said:

"I can't let you enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you can hide in the Goulin in the back mountain, and I'll go and bring you the Great Dream Prison Soul Sutra." For more than forty days, Brother Qin ...... I think it's hard for you to learn. ”

Qin Que said, "I really gave you the feeling of being so stupid before?"

Xiao Ye didn't speak, and nodded honestly: "I used to be stupid, but I was strong." It's stupid now...... It's still weak. ”

Qin Que didn't care:

"Maybe I'm a genius again? You have to cultivate well, maybe in a few years, I will surpass you again. ”

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The hook forest is a scene of Guangyuan Temple, because the whole forest is overgrown with green hook fir, and the branches of this tree will always bend abruptly to another angle in the middle, like a hook, and this place is named hook forest.

The branches of hundreds of hooked fir trees are sometimes linked to each other, so that after climbing a tree, people can walk the whole forest on the road formed by the branches of the hooked fir tree, and even many tree houses are built.

Qin Que lived on the treehouse.

At the dawn of the morning, he saw a grunt monkey looking at him.

He beckoned to the monkey, who purred in response, but did not come closer.

Qin Que no longer cared about it, and began to comprehend the imprisoned soul of the Great Dream.

After all, the Great Dream Prisoner Soul Heart Sutra was written by a monk, and some of the words were deliberately obscure, especially when it involved ethereal dreams, which Qin Que couldn't understand.

Xiao Ye is not a whisper, this method of imprisoning the soul of the big dream, Qin Que's first impression when he sees it is that he can't learn it.

Not to mention him, even the disciples of the Buddha Sect may not be able to understand these scriptures, they can probably recite them fluently, but few people really know what they mean.

But what is incredible is that Qin Que looked at it again for the second time...... Those sentences that I didn't understand suddenly understood the meaning.

Obviously, it was hard to even read it the first time.

This made him very puzzled, could it be that Jing Que's body had a high level of understanding?

Wrong......

Jing Que and himself have no knowledge in this area at all, that is to say, they don't even have the threshold of understanding, so how can they understand?

Could it be the ability of the traverser? The civilization of that world seems to be much ahead of the big merchants, maybe the people of that era...... Also unimaginable understanding?

Qin Que couldn't figure it out, but he was sure of one thing:

This is so obscure that I am afraid that the old abbot will not be able to understand the Great Dream Prisoner Soul Heart Sutra, and he can now easily interpret it.

It's an ability that transcends comprehension. This kind of magical phenomenon is a good thing after all, and Qin Que didn't get too entangled.

After all, he couldn't have thought of it...... After Bai Ping came to this world, his awakened ability was actually an upgraded version of reading comprehension.

Why are curtains blue?

What kind of atmosphere does the weather express at this moment, and what kind of foreshadowing does it lay for the story?

What kind of state of mind was the author in at that time? These nonsense things can be understood by looking at them twice.

Qin Que could even feel the emotional changes of the previous generation of Buddhas when they wrote this book.

Not only that, but any obscure scripture, text, or verse, as long as you read it twice, you can automatically understand the meaning. This ability is a perfect complement to the blunt "Qin Jian".

With Qin Jian's comprehension of the return of the soul to the source, Bai Ping surpassed the saints, and even those legends of the previous dynasties, it was only a matter of time.

It's just Bai Ping...... Lacking some luck, I met an anti-traverser who came prepared.

Qin Que didn't know that the connection between himself and the traversers was far deeper than he imagined.

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Xiao Ye is very nervous these days. Because he was too worried about his friend's life, he went to ask the old abbot something.

On the winding road to the back mountain, Xiao Ye said:

"Uncle Abbot, I've been bored lately, and I'm ...... the Great Dream Prisoner Soul Heart Sutra."

"Good manner, what are you doing with that thing?" The old abbot did not have the rumoredly kind eyebrows, but on the contrary, he had a bit of an obscene atmosphere.

When it comes to cultivation, except for Xiao Ye, who was born to accept the inheritance of Buddha's power, the old abbot is the strongest, and when it comes to the perception of Buddhism and Zen machine, although the old abbot is obscene, he is known as the Buddha of the world.

Although he often says things that can make people think, most of the time, the old abbot's painting style is like this:

"You ** cub, don't you dare to break the vows, want to learn the method of big dreams, and do some shady things in your dreams? Do you think I don't know?"

"No, no, no! I just encountered some problems, and I want to ask Uncle Shi for your enlightenment. ”

Xiao Yexin said that it was impossible for Brother Qin alone to understand such an obscure Buddhist scripture, and he had to help with a sense of his best friend's life.

"Come on, this shitty thing is what your master wrote a few times blindly, and there are a lot of words in it, and he was afraid that others would learn it, so he wrote some code words that he could only understand. Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to learn? Isn't it beautiful to dream of spring every day? Fucking can't learn!"

Xiao Ye's face was red, although he had long known that the old abbot had no discipline, but this was too much of a shame.

This is what Uncle Shi often said, first cultivate the original heart and then cultivate the Buddha?

"What should I do then? Can I learn this Great Dream Heart Sutra in forty-nine days?"

"Forty-nine days? Forty-nine days can probably read the same characters in it a few times, as for learning, unless your foolish master comes back from the dead, no one can learn it. ”