Zhang Yi was shocked beyond comprehension in this vast sea of vitality, how great power is around him, if he can extract a little bit from it, it will be of infinite use. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And this great power is so gentle and tolerant, like a loving mother who nurtures everything in heaven and earth, and the beings nourished by her are immeasurable.

Being in it, it is difficult to perceive its height because it is in the mountains, and it is difficult to describe its vastness because it is in the depths of the sea.

This is the corner of this vast and boundless sea of vitality, which makes Zhang Yi deeply admired and admired, this is Haotian.

"The so-called Haotian God, the vast amount of cover is called Haotian, and the far-sighted firmament is called the sky, and the respect of people is nothing more than the emperor, and it is entrusted to the sky, so it is called God. ”

A strange piece of information flowed out from the bottom of my heart, and at the same time, there was also a "Haotian Sutra".

"Haotian God, the most mysterious and virtuous,

Heaven and people's hearts, but only sincerity,

Qiankun is created, widely spread,

Yin and yang, intricate,

The emperor is constitutional, and he is allowed to hold the throne,

Fortunately, I walked with the people......"

Silently reciting the scriptures, Zhang Yi only felt that he was inexplicably closer and familiar with the boundless vitality of the world and the world, and he was moved to tears for a while.

Then control the rhythm of breathing, use the mind to run the vitality to circulate the whole body, and finally gather in the dantian, all of this is a matter of course.

Achieved at the beginning of the air entrainment.

Zhang Yi, who had all this going well, felt incredible, and he had completed the promotion that others might not be able to complete in their lifetime so simply.

He's a lowliest monk anymore, and he's no longer a commoner.

The immediate crisis was completely solved.

made him want to catch himself and croak a few mouths, "After the exam, I knew that I could pass this hurdle so easily, and I was worried about what I was doing that month?"

After some ecstasy, Zhang Yi knew that he had discovered two more abilities of the orb, one was to reflect the world, and the vitality of the Yuan Qi was like watching the patterns in the palm of his hand. The other is to obtain the deepest soul imprint from the depths of one's own soul.

That "Haotian Sutra" is the deepest understanding of a certain "self" before countless reincarnations. It was an ant climbing a mountain and a frog jumping out of the well, only to discover the imprint left by the shocking memory of such a vast heaven and earth.

That unforgettable memory was engraved in the depths of the soul and only awakened to this day. Therefore, my own cultivation can be achieved overnight, as if I am looking down at the top of the mountain, and I can easily find the right path up the mountain.

Zhang Yi calmed down his excitement a little, and immediately decided to tell his sister all this. Let her beautiful youth come out of the haze of despair.

Walking out of the secret room, Zhang Yi quickly walked to the attic, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was very inappropriate for him to go in, and it was even worse to shout.

So he went to his sister's window anyway and told her that he was okay.

"Little sister, come out, my brother has something to tell you. ”

Zhang Yun was embroidering, and suddenly heard the words of the stupid brother, and stabbed his fingers when he was distracted, "What stupid thing does this stupid brother want to do today?"

But she still walked out of the boudoir and asked, "Brother, is there something wrong?"

Zhang Yi said softly: "I can already draw qi into my body today, I am already a monk." ”

Zhang Yun couldn't react for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Is this true? You have really become a monk?"

Then he fell into sorrow: "Hey, how can I dream during the day? How could that brother, who couldn't speak well, suddenly become a monk?"

Looking at his sister who was happy and worried, Zhang Yi directly forced out a little fire aura from the dantian, which shone like a bright lamp in his hand.

Seeing this flame, which was not even a spell, Zhang Yun finally accepted the fact that her stupid brother suddenly became a monk.

suddenly threw himself into Zhang Yi's arms and cried. As if to vent all the grievances, helplessness, sadness and despair during this period of time, at this already desperate moment, suddenly ushered in the dawn of hope.

After her parents disappeared unexpectedly, a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old lost all her support in an instant, and she had to take care of a stupid brother who was forced to marry by a scoundrel, all of which was too heavy.

It was so heavy that even an adult could hardly bear it, and this heavy burden had been weighing on her too immature shoulders for a month, and she was already in a trance and was about to collapse.

"Cry, cry, my brother has woken up, everything will be fine!" Zhang Yi said softly.

Wait until the girl is tired and rarely relaxes to sleep.

Zhang Yi went out, he wanted the whole town to know that he was already a monk, and the door of the Zhang family was supported by him.

Along the way, Zhang Yi walked forward with the flame in one hand, and met many townspeople along the way, who all saluted, and Zhang Yi only nodded in response. All the people who had laughed at him before kept their mouths shut, and bowed their heads in fear, for fear that he would take care of what had happened before. Some of the monks he met were not just wanton disregard, but a gesture of equality.

For a while, there was silence, and it was not until Zhang Yi left his sight that there was a lot of discussion.

"Oh, I don't know how this old Zhang family has a green smoke on the grave? His stupid sons have all become monks. ”

"Be quiet, he used to be stupid, but now don't talk nonsense, be careful that someone accuses you of being black. ”

"I didn't expect him to become a monk. ”

……

Zhang Yi had already gone far, and now he had arrived in front of the town's yamen in the town.

Faced with the gorgeous gatehouse and the yamen guarded by a high stone lion for a month, he came to seek justice and was humiliated.

Now he's here again.

Zhang Yi, who was holding the flame in one hand, came to the gatehouse, and it was still the same errand who had coaxed him out before, but he was already stunned and speechless.

"What is this called? If you blast out a fool on the front foot, he'll become a monk on the back foot?" I squeezed out a lame smile: "Congratulations to Master Zhang, congratulations to Master Zhang, the little one is here to greet you, but you want to visit my master? ”

Looking at this flattering face, Zhang Yi was very happy for a while, and seeing that he was about to leave, Zhang Yi pretended to say, "Come back, will I let you go?"

The servant immediately knelt on the ground in fright, "Master, master, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he has offended you, please raise your noble hand and let the little one go." For a while, tears flowed down.

"Sample, let you look down on people. ”