Once one of the six holy places of the Great Zen Temple, and the Taishang Dao can be called the top of the world, there are three major inheritance exercises, namely: the past Mida Sutra, the present Rulai Sutra and the future no life Sutra.

In the past, the Mida Sutra was one of the strongest meditation soul cultivation methods in the world, and once the cultivation was successful, the divine soul was placed in the void, known as immortal and immortal.

Twenty years ago, after the Great Chan Temple was destroyed by the Daqian Dynasty, this exercise disappeared without a trace, but now it appears here, which makes Bai Ziyue, one of the eight demon immortals, very surprised.

At this moment, his mind was spinning, and he was about to move.

Chu Yang glanced at him.

Bai Ziyue's body stiffened, and his back was drenched in cold sweat, and he laughed at himself: "In the face of such a secret book, even if it is me, I can't help but be greedy!"

"How many people in the world will hold back?"

Chu Yang smiled absently.

"I'm afraid there is no one!" Bai Ziyue shook his head and sighed, "It is rumored that if you get the Mida Sutra, you can easily cultivate into a ghost immortal, immortal and immortal, and the Yang God is hopeful!"

"If it's so powerful, how can the Great Zen Temple be destroyed?"

Chu Yang said, looking at the scriptures.

On the golden page, there are scriptures, and the most important thing is a big Buddha, which is vivid and contains legal principles.

"If you have a successful cultivation, a wisp of soul is in the void, and if it is not completely destroyed, even if the soul is scattered, it can be restored in an instant, which is indeed a bit unique!"

Chu Yang tasted.

"What's unique?"

The corners of Bai Ziyue's mouth twitched.

This is the supreme method of soul cultivation.

"Hong Yi, here you go, cultivate well, it's not difficult for Yang God!"

After Chu Yang read it, he threw the golden page to Hong Yi.

This exercise, he can get a glimpse of the mystery at a glance, get its essence, understand its uniqueness, although the exercise is good, compared to the various things he has practiced, but it is not ranked.

"Give it to me?"

Hong Yi hurriedly caught it, his eyes confused.

For this classic, he also understood that the strong people in the world, even his father Hong Xuanji, and the emperor Yang Pan of the current dynasty, or the first person in the world, Dream God Machine, are all coveted.

How could the person in front of him give him?

"Why?

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"I want to!" Hong Yi hurriedly hugged him, his heart was beating 'thump', he had just cultivated martial arts now, and his soul had just come out of the shell, and he was lacking a technique, and now he got it, how could he not want it? Not to mention such a peerless secret book, but he didn't understand, "Why give it to me?"

"I'm optimistic about your future!" Chu Yang said with a smile, "Besides, I really don't look down on this kind of exercise!"

"Can't look down on it?" Bai Ziyue screamed, "This is the strongest soul cultivation technique in the world, almost unsurpassed, and it can't even be looked down upon?"

"The soul and the body are one, this method cultivates the soul alone, and the Yang God is already the limit!" Chu Yang said, "It doesn't go beyond the barrier, it's really not good!"

Bai Ziyue suddenly had an urge to scold.

How many cultivators in the world have reached the level of ghosts and immortals?

Not to mention the Yang God.

"Brother Chu, in your opinion, the soul and the body need to be cultivated?

Bai Ziyue turned a lot of thoughts in an instant, but he grasped the key.

The world is a great sea of suffering. Man is in the sea, the body is the ship, and the soul is the man in the ship. The ship was carrying people and kept heading to the other side. Is it to cultivate the physical body, to strengthen the hull of the ship, to the other side of the bitter sea? or to cultivate the soul, so that the people in the boat are familiar with the water nature? Cultivating immortals and becoming immortals.

In his cognition, these two are the other side of the Dharma, and they are not separated from each other, and it is almost impossible to cultivate both.

"The soul and the body are not cultivated, it is very difficult to transcend, as for the Yang God, if you can't live forever, how can it be the limit?" Chu Yang said, waving his hand, "When you reach the Yang God, you will understand!"

"Brother Chu, could it be that you have already enlightened the Yang God?"

Bai Ziyue's breath was held.

Hong Yi also looked at it in a daze, at this moment, he was far from having the pride of coming and going and smiling at the world, but he was just a fledgling and cautious.

The old fox on the side had already stayed there and didn't say a word.

Chu Yang smiled and didn't say much.

He stood up, came to the side of the stone wall, pulled out an ancient book, and began to read. This is part of the classics of the Great Zen Temple, which was brought here by the old fox Tu Lao, and was sorted out by Hong Yi, but it was also orderly.

There are many books, enough to watch for a few days.

"Brother Chu, that, that, can I cultivate the Mida Sutra in the past?" Bai Ziyue hesitated, this kind of exercise appeared in front of him, if he didn't seize the opportunity, he would have to regret it for the rest of his life.

"Yes!" Chu Yang didn't care, "In addition to cultivation, point more at Hong Yi!"

"Thank you!"

Bai Ziyue was ecstatic.

He originally had the idea of what if, but he didn't expect the other party to agree, and he felt that the other party was extraordinary.

It's unimaginable that all these exercises have been abandoned.

When night comes, the valley becomes even quieter.

The sound of falling snow adds a bit of fun.

Chu Yang silently watched the collection of books.

The little worm and the three little foxes were having a good time.

Bai Ziyue and Hong Yi were together to comprehend the past Mida Sutra.

Tu Lao sat on a stool, holding a book, and read it happily.

Tranquility and harmony.

By the third day, Chu Yang had already read all the books in his collection.

When I came to the door of the stone house, I saw that the snow was still falling, and it was white, and the sky and the earth were the same.

"Although the snow is good, I don't know how many people have frozen to death?"

Hong Yi next to him suddenly sighed.

In three days, he had already introduced the cultivation of the past Mida Sutra, and Bai Ziyue was still wandering outside the door.

"You can try to reverse this situation!" Chu Yang said, "With the resources of this world, it is not difficult to make the people of the world free of hunger and cold!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Chu Yang must be incomparable.

Outside, the little insect and the three little foxes were running and playing in the snow, and when she saw Chu Yang, she ran over and shouted, "Brother, do you have a way to make the three younger sisters become humans?"

"Sister?"

Chu Yang looked at the three little foxes.

One by one, they honestly squatted in front of them, picked up their two little paws and waved at Chu Yang.

"Yes, they call me sister, of course it's sister!" said the little worm of course, "it's just, it's just that if they were human, I can take better care of them!"

"It's easy!"

"Really, brother?"

"Of course, you see!"

Chu Yang said, and his fingers fell on Xiao Shu as soon as he raised his fingers.

The aura of creation turned this little fox directly into a little girl of three or four years old, and its body fur became a body of clothes and wrapped around its body.

"Ah, yes, yes, my brother is so powerful, Xiaoshu is an adult!"

The little worm said happily.

Chu Yang dropped two fingers again, making the other little fox also become a little girl.

Although his cultivation has not yet improved, it is not a problem to use the Ignition Technique.

"Thank you, big brother!"

The three little foxes were extremely excited, and bowed down towards Chu Yang.

They are pure foxes, and what they want most is to become human, but it is too difficult for them. With their beast bodies, they must first cultivate to the realm of ghosts and immortals, and then reincarnate before they can become humans.

Just like Bai Ziyue.

The difficulties in this are not much easier than climbing to the sky.

Now that he has easily achieved his wish, how can he not be happy.

"W-How is this possible?"

Bai Ziyue happened to see this scene, and almost jumped up in shock.

"With manpower, can you transform a demon body?"

Hong Yi's eyelids jumped wildly.

"Thank you so much!"

Tu Lao bowed deeply.

"You're a wonderful person, I'll work hard to transform you into a human too!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

Tu Lao, with his finger, turned into a human, but he was a little old man with white hair and white beard.

"Thank you!"

He was prostrate on the ground.

"Help me take care of the bugs!"

"Yes!"

Tu Lao no longer dared to hold it up.

"Brother Chu, what kind of means are you, what kind of means are you?" Bai Ziyue was shocked, "It's not an illusion, it's a direct transformation of the demon body into a human, even the Yang God can't do it, right?"

This scene broke his common sense, and it shocked him even more than the other party's abandonment of the past Mida Sutra.

He thought even deeper.

If this ability is spoken, won't all the demons in the world flock to him and worship him?

"It's just a small trick!"

Chu Yang waved his hand and didn't explain much, but said: "The books in this place have been read all, and I am going to go to the palace." There, is the place with the most genius books, old man Tu, the little worm will be left to you to take care of!"

"Brother, don't you want me?"

The little worm almost cried.

"Little worm, my brother will be back in a few days!"

Chu Yang rubbed her little head.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Well, if my brother doesn't come back, he'll be a puppy. Hmph, when the time comes, I'll go and overturn the palace!"

"Don't worry, at least three or five days, at most in January, my brother will definitely come back!"

Chu Yang said, took one step and disappeared without a trace.