In the early morning, it rained the sun, and the mountains and forests were all blue, and the air was very fresh. Compared with the 'Baiquan Valley', this Wentian Cliff located in the depths of Songshan Mountain is a little less exquisite, but it is more natural and deep; after all, it is inaccessible, and after staying here for a long time, there is really a feeling of being a savage in the mountains, unlike Zhou Yi in the 'Baiquan Valley', at most it is a reclusive sage who sees Nanshan leisurely.

I didn't drink any medicinal soup today, Zhou Yi lay on a soft bed woven with herbs, reminiscing about the experience of the past two days, only to feel that the world is big and strange. In the past, he relied on himself to have an idler system, and he subdued countless master cultivators along the way, and over time, he couldn't help but have the heart of underestimating the heroes of the world, and he really didn't take Yan Lao seriously at first, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he is too proud.

Zhou Yiqian guessed that he didn't expect this old man to be so disgusting, two big men mouth-to-mouth, although the four lips never touched, it was inevitable that he would have goosebumps?

I don't want this old man who has lived for more than a hundred years to come over in one go, but he is like an orchid and a musk deer, if he pinched a delicate voice, he would be regarded as a charming beauty. This 'kiss' actually reminded Zhou Yi of the sweet memories of the sweet first kiss with Liu Wu, and the reality of 'dirty', he was going crazy.

And this breath of true qi is not just as simple as the true qi of the ordinary inner family, it is clearly the inner family qi that integrates spiritual power, and when it reaches his mouth, it immediately dominates, and it doesn't matter whether he is enjoying or disgusting, he immediately diverges, walks through the eight veins of the strange meridians, passes through the twelve-story building, penetrates to the pores of the whole body, and rushes straight to the sea of spiritual consciousness!

Zhou Yi, who has been closing his eyes since he came to Songshan, has never seen the true face of Yan Lao, and finally saw him. A vague face appeared again in the sea of spiritual consciousness, it was a thin old man, his eyes were constantly spinning, and he was looking at him with interest!

It is precisely when Zhou Yi Wujue has not fully recovered, his nervous system is in a state of paralysis, his mental power cannot be controlled, and his body and mind are completely lost; This requires the 'entrant' to grasp the kung fu and master the heat, Yan Lao is obviously a master!

"Well, what is this Oriental Pure Glass World Medicine Master Buddha!"

Zhou Yizheng was surprised, and suddenly saw that the thin old man in his spiritual consciousness had a straight face, and he actually became solemn, and his mouth was moving with strange and awkward words, like Buddhist Sanskrit, and like a high ancient literary saint dragging a long cavity to recite poems, not a monk, not a Taoist, not a Confucian, not a vulgar, but like a legendary religious sage!"

"You say Medicine Master Bodhisattva? The old man doesn't know him, he hasn't worshipped him, and he hasn't cultivated it. What are the three Qing Dao Ancestors, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, they are all shit. But it seems that this shit is your obsession, it doesn't need to be broken at the moment, and it's not easy to break, you see it's the net glass world, that's the net glass world. If you say it's Medicine Buddha, that's him, and it's good for you."

Yan Lao's absurd tone with yellow accents sounds so majestic and full of male magnetism at this moment. If the girl with a budding heart listens to it, she will be able to scream on the spot, be captured by his voice, become believers, and be a brainless fan. begged to marry him in vain, and achieved a good story of white hair and red face. Zhou Yi is also a cultivator after all, and his skills are quite profound, but when he hears it, he has another understanding in his heart.

Anyone has an obsession, even if it is the Moses who came out of Egypt, the Buddha who has a clear mind, and the legendary characters of Sanqing Daozun who have a life of life and Tianqi, they also have obsessions, not to mention that Zhou Yi has not yet become a Buddha and an ancestor, and has become a legend?

Reminded by Yan Laoxiang's words, Zhou Yi suddenly brightened up, and understood that this was an image of his obsession affected by external forces, but he would not break it, nor did he need to break it, but he would be more deeply intoxicated with it, because there were benefits!

In this glass world, the image of the Medicine Buddha is getting clearer and clearer, knowing that it is illusory, but it has become so real, Zhou Yi suddenly laughed, and laughed out loud;

After achieving the pure glass world in the sea of spiritual consciousness, Zhou Yi suddenly felt a warmth all around him, as if he was in a warm bubble bath, and an indescribable energy penetrated from the pores of his body, as if it was a beating life elf, infiltrating into the underlying cells, infiltrating into the nerve endings, infiltrating into the depths of the sea of spiritual consciousness, and began to quickly repair the vain and uncertain loose spirit, and rebuild the connection with the nervous system.

In the pure glass world, which is obviously illusory, there is a statue of Buddha and Bodhisattva the size of a thumb, or even smaller; these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas chant in unison, and for a while the medicinal fragrance overflows, and the sense of taste gradually recovers!

"I have to inherit the legacy of the predecessors of the red sperm, although there is no master and apprentice dictation, there are also divine friends, and I also know that these cultivators and monks today have long since lost the method of purifying the power of willingness, the Tang family patriarch is like this, and the ancestor of the ancient family is the same, even if he relies on his strong spirit and forcibly absorbs some of his willingness, he must also use water to transform and apply it. The title of 'Medicine Monk' is really well deserved, he not only has such a majestic wishing power, which can be called calmly, but also has medicinal Buddha nature in the wishing power, one by one, just like countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the pure glass world, how is this done?"

One flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, Buddhism has been inherited for thousands of years, and it still has its essence. Although it is believed that there is a belief and there is no belief in it, it also depends on whether the recipient has this obsession in order to transmit the illusion, but it can also be seen that Yan Lao's cultivation is deep, and he deserves to be called a 'senior' by Zhou Yi.

The wish power he sent over was not pure, and it was impossible to directly transform it into spiritual power and strengthen his own cultivation like Zhou Yi, but this kind of wish power, which was full of medicinal properties and surging vitality, was unique and had no other semicolon. Zhou Yi is called a contemporary miracle doctor and a powerful person who may break through the road of medicine at any time, but he does not have the willingness of this nature, otherwise he would not have been bombarded by the thunder that day, and he would not have lost all his five senses and could not heal himself.

I don't know how long it has been, Zhou Yi suddenly felt a light on his body, the true qi in his body flowed like mercury, and the scattered spiritual power was really heavy and condensed, just like a person who had insomnia for a long time, and he was so comfortable that he had just slept well;

This old man, who was once despised and slandered by him, really had a fairy-like method, and Zhou Yi was surprised and ashamed.

"When it comes to purification and the ability to use the power of willingness, although your kid refutes and is not pure, he is still a little smarter than my old man, and the Guli Immortal and the Mingwei monk surround you, holding thick legs and smelling stinky feet, and this is the reason. "Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, the old man is an intellectual after all, and he hits the nail on the head.

"Actually, my feet don't stink, don't you believe you smell them?"

The thought flashed, and Zhou Yi was startled, when did he become so frivolous? When I used to joke with Zhu Xiaohua and them, although sometimes I didn't have a proper shape, but it was a gag between buddies, it was nothing, and now I am always facing my own savior, and he is an old man in his hundreds, and he would come up with such an improper thought, which is a bit inappropriate.

"The old man did what he said, and was he still satisfied with the result?" Yan Lao glanced at Zhou Yi, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and the smile disappeared: "Boy, although you just snorted and agreed, I also swore a poisonous oath to you." The old man's secret, I hope you can keep it, I don't want to be like you, being regarded by the cultivators of the world as some 'hope seed' and 'elixir lead', rushing up to slap the horse's whiskers, and saying what it means to make friends, disgusting to death. Do you understand?"

"Isn't that just what you like, and you can ask for a favor?"

Yan Lao Xiang was obviously speaking seriously, but Zhou Yi somehow, a very inappropriate thought suddenly popped up, and he was shocked in his heart, what is wrong with me? The initial recovery of a major 'illness' is a good thing, how can it seem like a different person, his mind is not vicious, but he is not serious, is this still me? At this moment, he is like a contradiction, one thought after another keeps jumping out, indescribable frivolous and vicious, he has to keep reflecting and waking up, but in a few minutes, it seems like half a life has passed, as if he is wrestling with himself. The contest, just like the legend of Westerners, has an angel and a demon in the body, and they are constantly bickering and fighting, and they are annoying!

"My old man has something to take, and he pays everything, in modern terms, it is called 'pay according to work', but it is not what you imagined" As if he saw through what Zhou Yi was thinking, Yan Lao Xiang said lightly: "How proud you were to transform your spiritual power by purifying your wish power that day, but you don't want to suffer from the catastrophe of thunder......, right?