Forcibly holding back the excitement on his face, he asked, "I don't know how to sell this withered tree, senior brother."

"Hehe, this thing is more special, ordinary people not only can't recognize it, even if they recognize it, they won't buy it, but after all, he is one of the three sacred trees of Buddhism, according to only after the death of the monk, with its essence condensation and absorption of the Buddha Yuan, it can take root and sprout in ten thousand years, presumably it has its own magic, if the junior brother needs, you can take a thousand contribution points in exchange."

"A thousand points, so expensive", Chu Yang exclaimed.

"It's almost the same, you must know that Buddhism was as powerful as my two sects of immortals and demons two hundred years ago, I don't know that in the past hundred years, it suddenly disappeared, and suddenly became without a trace, but even if they are destroyed, the three major divine trees they left behind will not be far behind, if the junior brother studies and refines it, it is not a miracle that the cultivation will increase dramatically."

Looking at the surprised look on Chu Yang's face, the senior brother seemed to feel that the price he had just called was too high, you must know that these things have been placed for a long time, and no one has been willing to take a few more looks, and now he finally met a person who knows the goods, but he can't let him run away.

There are two kinds of things on this street that can't be sold, things that are too ordinary to sell, and things that are too rare to sell, after all, no one is stupid enough to spend money to buy something ordinary, and big rare things are either too expensive for buyers to afford, or they are too rare for anyone to recognize.

This is the case with the Dry Glory Tree, although it is one of the three major Buddha trees in Buddhism, but it has no effect on these monks, and more people have never heard of this thing at all.

"If you're too expensive, I'll suffer a little bit, and it's okay to have eight hundred points," the senior brother said again.

Chu Yang ignored it, still staring at the withered tree, wanting to see how much this thing was worth.

After a long time, Chu Yang took out all the items on his body, except for weapons and things issued by the sect, there were twenty Yuan stones on the ground, and one Guiyuan Dan.

"That's all I have, you see.

"Twenty Yuan Stones are the contribution value of the Twenty Palaces, and one Guiyuan Pill can be exchanged for ten contribution points. If you calculate it in this way, it is three contribution points, which seems to be a bit of a loss", looking at the things on the ground, the senior brother was a little embarrassed.

The value of this withered tree is indeed more than that, but except for Chu Yang, it seems that no one will buy these useless things anymore.

Gritting his teeth, he put away the Yuan Stone and Gui Yuan Dan on the ground and handed the withered Rong Tree to Chu Yang.

In his hand, a pure Buddha Yuan Force immediately poured into Chu Yang's heart, and the relics in his brain whirred around, exuding a faint Buddha Yuan Power, nourishing Chu Yang's tendons.

Then he summoned the crane fairy, and one person and one crane immediately galloped towards the study, and the crane fell into the mountain stream again, biting and eating those birds, beasts, insects and ants.

When he walked into the room, he immediately closed the door, holding the Kurong Sutra in his hand, and on the ground was the Withered Glory Tree that he had purchased with all his savings.

What is the connection between the withered tree and the withered glory?

After thinking about it for a long time, it was fruitless, I opened the Kurong Sutra, and found a dictionary from the study for comparison, which I could barely read through, and there was no doubt that it was boring and cumbersome and jerky and abnormal.

There doesn't seem to be anything peculiar.

However, when the monk passed away, he had learned this Sutra of Kurong all his life, and it was by no means so ordinary, or it should be that his own Taoism was superficial and he could not understand the meaning.

Looking at the withered trees on the ground, they do grow strangely, they seem to be withered, but they exude new vitality at the top.

Kurong, Kurong, Chu Yangmeng's awakening, "Isn't this exactly the meaning of Kurong, Kurong, Kurong, first withered and then honored, just like a kind of Taoist exercise, put it to death and then be born, Nirvana rebirth, rebirth, it seems to be exactly what it means."

I carefully flipped through the Kurong Sutra again, and found nothing abnormal, but Chu Yang did not give up, Nirvana rebirth is exactly what he wants, his martial vein is abolished, like life and death, if he can reshape his martial vein, it is really like Nirvana rebirth.

And this mystery should be in Shu Zheng

Once, twice, three times.......

Chu Yang kept flipping through the Dry Glory Sutra, and every word was rotten in his heart, but he still didn't find anything abnormal.

"Could it be that the Kurong Divine Monk deceived himself", Chu Yang doubted.

But the next moment he dispelled this kind of years, "Impossible, how can the Kurong Monk be a high-ranking monk who has attained the Tao to deceive himself, and even if he deceives, it is impossible for him to deceive himself with the method of spirit and condensation of the spiritual soul, it should be that he is only shallow in his knowledge and does not understand the essence of this Buddhism."

With a wave of his right hand, he threw the withered Rong Sutra on the surface, but his heart was full of resentment, he spent all his savings, plus so much time, and he didn't gain anything, which seemed a little unreasonable

But at this moment, Chu Yang suddenly found that this Kurong Sutra seemed to be able to be recited vertically.

My heart was shocked, and I couldn't help but take the Kurong Sutra in my hand again, Chu Yang had translated it horizontally before, it was like an ordinary scripture, and there was nothing peculiar about it.

However, when Chu Yang flipped through it vertically, every word was like acupuncture and moxibustion poked his heart, this is actually a cultivation exercise, and the book is mainly based on the meridians, step by step, at first it was like a dead wood very weak, not half angry, but the further back, the more it was like a tide, a wave of high like a wave, and in the end, it was like a surging wave, rolling in, making Chu Yang's body qi and blood tumbling, and a strong air flow emerged, like a yuan force rising in the dantian, and Nirvana was reborn.

But when Chu Yang was immersed in this boundless wave.

At the end of the book, it is commented that when practicing this sutra, we should take withering and glory as the guide, and the meridians should be reversed, step by step, and nirvana should be reborn.

Chu Yang held the Kurong Sutra in his right hand, and unconsciously sweat flowed from his forehead, and his head was slightly raised, staring at the three-legged golden crow, "Take Kurong as a guide?"

Is it just to use the withered tree as an introduction, yes, if this is the case, then it should really help.

I read the Kurong Sutra again, and wrote down every word of it in my heart

Then move to the withered tree again, withered, withered, this withered tree is really like the withered glory, the more you look down, the more withered, it seems to be about to cut off the vitality, but the more you look up, a little bit of vitality will slowly show out, the buds that have just grown are like jade, and the remnants are dripping.

"What should I do with the withered glory tree as a guide, is it to eat it", Chu Yang pondered.

"Maybe that's the case, but if it's not, this withered tree is not a spiritual treasure, not only is there no benefit from taking it, but it also wastes this withered tree in vain, so how can I find the second one, such a Buddhist treasure tree, it is immediately impossible to find."

"Is it a blood sacrifice, blood can melt all things, all kinds of precious magic weapons need to be sacrificed with blood before they can be used by the sacrificer, it is better to try, even if it doesn't work, at most it is just a loss of a little blood, it is nothing."

Nodding, Chu Yang confirmed his thoughts, and then his thumb swiped his index finger again, and a trace of crimson blood flowed out, slowly dripping onto the crystal clear green shoots.

At first, there was no vision, and Chu Yang couldn't help but sigh, but it seemed that it was not good, after all, this was a plant and not a treasure.

But at this moment, the vision slowly appeared, and the young bud slowly devoured Chu Yang's blood as if it had opened a mouth.

There was a little joy on his face, and it was really not an ordinary plant.

The withered tree sucked Chu Yang's blood and slowly rejuvenated, and a little bit of vitality slowly began to have a trace of connection with Chu Yang's spirit.

In the past, only a drop of blood was needed for blood sacrifice, but this withered tree was like a greedy child, constantly devouring Chu Yang's blood, and his appetite was getting bigger and bigger, from the previous devouring to devouring.

Chu Yang only felt that the blood in his body began to surging towards the withered tree on its own.

At the same time, my spirit is receiving a strong impact, wave after wave.

At this moment, the withered tree, which had not reacted at first, began to grow from that drop, exuding a majestic vitality, and with the size of the palm at the beginning, it had already grown to more than three feet, as tall as half a Chu Yang.

And the blood in Chu Yang's body was almost devoured by it.

I only felt that my face was a little pale, as if my life was constantly being lost, if it continued like this, I would have to die of blood, and I wanted to withdraw my fingers.

But at this time, Chu Yang realized that his fingers were actually hugged and torn by the growing twigs, and the twigs were very tough, and they couldn't stop breaking it.

And the original tender teeth also began to thrive, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, and there was a huge vitality breath wafting in the entire study, and Chu Yang had never felt that the vitality could be so vigorous and endless.