The full text of this Sanskrit heart recipe passed on by Lin Chuan to Xun Huan is only eighteen characters, and there is no change in the first reading. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info didn't realize the mystery until Xun Huan read it a second time. The more I read, the more I realized the mystery.

After reading quietly, Xun Huan felt calm. He prepared to practice the Grain Reclamation Technique again. With Lin Chuan's explanation, Xun Huan learned of Nie Yuan's situation, and there was no burden in his heart. With the help of the Sanskrit heart formula, Xun Huan has no obstacles to his practice this time.

Practicing all the way is the most boring. For a few days or years, the monk remained in a state of practice, like a living dead. This is the case with Xun Huan at this moment, if it weren't for the fluctuation of Xun Huan's breath, anyone would think that this was just a lifeless shell.

Xun Huan's sitting is three days past. For mortals, if they don't eat or drink for three days, they will basically reach the critical point of life, but for Xun Huan, who has become extraordinary, except for the discomfort in his abdomen, he is no different from ordinary people.

On the first day, there was nothing unusual, and the four-person practice passed in the blink of an eye. The second and third days were still uneventful. It wasn't until the third day later that there was a sound like a drum in Xun Huan's abdomen. The first three days are just the basis of the practice, and the three days after are the key to the practice of the Bigu technique.

Xun Huan restrained himself from thinking about it and not listening to the sound. In this way, another day passed in Xun Huan's suppression. By the fifth day, Xun Huan's belly was more vibrating and more frequent. But Xun Huan still tried not to think about it, and spent the day with difficulty.

Xun Huan followed his unknown mental method, incorporated the aura into his body, circumambulated the thirty-six degrees, traveled the seventy-two meridians, and passed through the big and small weeks, and it took ten hours to complete this cycle. What Xun Huan didn't know was that if this cycle was carried out by others, it would take twelve hours.

Xun Huan practiced according to the method of Bigu Technique, and at the same time used the method of cultivating spiritual energy to distract himself from the rebellion in his abdomen. At noon on the fifth day, Xun Huan heard the sound and opened his eyes from the practice. Seeing that it was Yang Zhen, Xun Huan put away his vigilance a little and smiled at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen held something wrapped in cloth in his hand and walked in front of Xun Huan. Yang Zhen opened the thing in his hand. Xun Huan looked at it, and it turned out to be the zinnia fruit that was abundant in the Valley of the Hundred Beasts. The name of this zinnia fruit comes from the fact that the fruit blooms for 100 days, and the flower absorbs the 100-day aura before it bears a fruit. This fruit is said to have the effect of eating and increasing cultivation, but it is only effective for low-level spiritual practices, and for high-level spiritual practices, the effect of this fruit is very small.

Seeing this fruit, Xun Huan showed a puzzled gaze, not knowing what Yang Zhen meant.

Yang Zhen said with a smile: "This fruit has the purpose of improving the cultivation of low-level spiritual cultivation. Although it is a specialty of the Valley of Beasts, it is not often seen in this valley. I just went up the mountain to take a look, and saw that there was this strange fruit on this mountain, so I picked some back to help Brother Xun use. ”

Listening to Yang Zhen's words, Xun Huan secretly frowned and said: "Thank you Yang Daoyou for here, but I'm practicing the technique of Bigu at this moment, and this zinnia fruit really can't be taken in Xia." Yang Daoyou's kindness was appreciated in his heart, and he also asked Daoyou to move and order him to practice on his own. ”

Yang Zhen's face did not change: "Brother Xun's words are wrong, although the art of opening the valley must be practiced, it is not as important as gaining cultivation in any case. The technique of Bigu can be re-cultivated, but if this 100-day fruit Brother Xun cultivates the technique of Bigu, he can no longer take it. ”

Xun Huan was displeased, and shouted: "Who are you, why did you come to harm my cultivation?"

Yang Zhen said: "No longer speak, looking at Xun Huan with a smile, as if he didn't understand what Xun Huan meant." ”

Xun Huan snapped his fingers and counted them one by one: "Since you came in, you have been full of loopholes. If I can't see it anymore, I really don't have to leave, I just go to the Fairy Sword Academy to seek death. ”

Xun Huan continued: "First, as soon as you came in, you said that you went up the mountain and looked at it, explaining where you found this whooping fruit. Indeed, this fruit grows on the mountains, but it is not to be found at the bottom of this lake. However, the entrance to the cave has been sealed by Kim Jong-do, and Kim Jong-do's permission is required to get out. But at this time, we are dodging the situation, and Kim Jong-do will naturally not agree to let you out. To get out, you need to break the formation. But you are not a proficient in formations, and your cultivation is even less than that of the Golden Righteous Path. This is one of them. ”

Yang Zhen didn't say a word, but still looked at Xun Huan with a smile on his face as before.

Xun Huan continued: "Although Yang Zhen and I have fought side by side, I can't wait to meet a few times, and the days we get along are very few, so we are only called Taoist friends, not brothers. This is the second one. ”

Seeing that Yang Zhen's face was still like that, Xun Huan didn't care anymore, and continued to take care of himself: "The third and most important point. We have been evading the tracking of the Immortal Sword Academy, and I can only leave this place if I have cultivated the art of Bigu. The more I stay here, the more dangerous it will be. Yang Zhen won't be unaware of this, how can Yang Zhen come to harm my cultivation?"

As he spoke, Xun Huan took out his magic sword and stabbed it at Yang Zhen's chest. The distance between Yang Zhen and Xun Huan was only one zhang, Xun Huan suddenly became difficult, how could Yang Zhen come and dodge. Therefore, the magic sword in Xun Huan's hand passed straight through Yang Zhen's chest.

There was no blood splashed as expected, but it was like an illusion, as if the Yang Zhen in front of him was not a physical body, but a fantasy that did not exist. And everything that followed told him that it was.

Yang Zhen, who was pierced by the magic sword, was still smiling and silent, but in the next moment, Yang Zhen gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of Yang Zhen. After Yang Zhen disappeared, Xun Huan turned his head to look at the zinnia fruit that Yang Zhen had put down. Where else is the zinnia? Again, it's just an illusion.

Xun Huan secretly smiled bitterly and said, "How can you still cultivate the heart demon by cultivating the valley opening technique?"

Xun Huan was smiling bitterly, and suddenly felt a heat in his abdomen. Bursts of spiritual energy flowed from the dantian through the strange meridians to the abdomen. Xun Huan was overjoyed, knowing that this was a sign that the Bigu technique would be successful. Xun Huan immediately got rid of all distracting thoughts and devoted himself to the cultivation of the Bigu technique.

This practice was the same as a few days ago, and it wasn't until the second day that Xun Huan ended his practice. At the end of the practice, Xun Huan only felt a tingling in his abdomen, and an indescribable pleasure spread throughout his body. Xun Huan was immersed in this pleasure at the moment and couldn't extricate himself.

Ordinary people only practice as a monk and are boring, and they practice penance all their lives for the way of eternal life, but they don't know when and where they will die in disputes with others. It is better to spend a life carefree than a monk who has a boring life but has no place to bury. How can ordinary people understand the joy in the hearts of monks after achieving achievements in their cultivation, and the joy of the true mystery enriching and infiltrating the whole body?

I don't know how long it took. Maybe it's a long time, maybe it's just a moment. Xun Huan, who was immersed in pleasure, had long forgotten the passage of time in the outside world.

Xun Huan, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a little bead of sweat oozed from his forehead. Even the breath of his breath was a little chaotic, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

The pleasure generated by this practice is like the poison of the seven emotions and six desires to the monk. And Xun Huan was still immersed in that pleasure just now, if Xun Huan was like this in the future, he was afraid that he would put the cart before the horse and ruin his own cultivation. If you practice for that kind of pleasure, I am afraid that Xun Huan's cultivation realm in the future will not be beneficial for a few years.

Xun Huan secretly said that it was not good, and after waking up, he silently read the Sanskrit heart recipe given by Lin Chuan in his heart. It wasn't until his mood calmed down that Xun Huan opened his eyes again.

After Xun Huan woke up, he calculated the time. The retreat lasted just over six days, which was faster than Zhilinchuan. Xun Huan was not in a hurry to go out, carefully thinking about the demons that appeared during his cultivation.

Why was it Yang Zhen who wanted to harm himself in his heart at that time, instead of Lin Chuan or Kim Zhengdao. As usual, Lin Chuan and Kim Zhengdao should be their own demons, Yang Zhen has fought side by side with him, and he should be less defensive in his heart.

After some contemplation, Xun Huan finally figured everything out. Although this Yang Zhen has more communication with himself, he has known him earlier. But after all, it was a critical encounter. However, Lin Chuan and Kim Zhengdao came all the way to help, which invisibly made Xun Huan believe in Lin Chuan and Kim Zhengdao even more. On the contrary, it was Yang Zhen who was the most vigilant in his heart.