In the vegetable garden in the back garden of the Golden Cicada Temple, Yixiu sat on the bench very comfortably, holding this large tea jar in his right hand, the jar was full of a bottle of spiritual water, took a sip, and then, swallowed it all into his abdomen, Yixiu only felt as if he was soaking in the hot spring, and the muscles of his whole body were gently massaged by countless hands, and after a while, Yixiu exhaled a long breath of turbid air from his mouth.

Ikyu could clearly perceive the original thumb-sized Buddha power in Nuanzhong, and after drinking the spiritual water continuously for the past few days, it had become the size of a fist.

At present, he does not have any formed Buddhist cultivation exercises that can provide him with practice, but he is not in a hurry, and he will always come, and the power of Buddha is that he can mobilize more, and the power of Foshan Shadowless Feet that will be displayed in the future may have a qualitative leap.

Thinking of this, he stomped on the ground with both feet, bounced off the stool in an instant, stepped back one and a half steps with his hind feet, sank the center of gravity of his body, and stood in lunges.

Foshan Shadowless Feet Momentum, Yixiu clenched his fists slightly, feeling that the muscles of the whole body seemed to be in a state of excitement, jumping wildly, and every inch of the muscles of the body was initially controlled by the movement of Buddha power in the body.

A few seconds later, Yixiu's body sank down again, stomped on his hind feet, and his body rose from the air, although he didn't run, but this time it was much bigger than the last few times he used Foshan Shadowless Feet to move.

After taking off in the air, Yixiu thought about it, his legs were quickly raised, and his legs were like shadows and unfathomable, Wukong saw more than a dozen feet raised by Yixiu in a row, each foot with strong wind pressure and air explosion, and then, Yixiu landed steadily, and shook his head very angrily, but unfortunately he was a bald head, but he was already quite sassy.

"Master is so powerful! he actually kicked eleven kicks, wow, it's really amazing," Wukong's eyes narrowed into crescents, and he jumped up and down with a smile and cheered.

The corners of Yixiu's mouth hooked, posing as an old man without joy or sorrow, just like the old monk once educated Yixiu, and said lightly to Wukong.

"Apprentice, you are obsessed, master, I just have a total of twelve legs, but you are born with dull qualifications, and your cultivation time is still short, so it is natural that you can't see it. But in the future, you must not be ambitious, you need to concentrate on studying Buddhist scriptures, exercise the Buddha's heart, and practice diligently every day to teach you the Buddha Shadowless Feet and other methods, so that you can use it handily like the master, and the method will be very successful, do you understand?"

Wukong thought for a moment with a slight brow, but nodded seriously, with a look of distress and embarrassment on his face, he walked to Yixiu's side, and Wukong said again very embarrassed.

"The master is right, the apprentice must study hard in the future, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and as soon as possible, Foshan Shadowless Foot will be kicked from the current only ten legs to the master's twelve legs~"

Ikyu was quite happy at first, thinking that this apprentice was really on the road, and he liked this kind of obedient child, but after hearing it, Ikyu felt more and more wrong, and the smile on Ikyu's face froze.

I heard the system say that his little apprentice Wukong has high qualifications and is scary, but I didn't expect it to be so scary, I thought to myself that I was a systematic person!, and completely inherited "Foshan Shadowless Feet" Although I was distracted when I was studying, he was quite a personal disciple of Huang Feihong, and he inherited all the muscle memories about this exercise.

Otherwise, with just a few sips of water, it would be impossible to push the attack method of Foshan Shadowless Foot to Dacheng in just a few days.

But Wukong doesn't have a system, and learning a technique is also taught by Yixiu, this master hasn't fully learned it, and the apprentices are about to catch up with him, which is completely unreasonable, it can only be said that Wukong no longer belongs to the category of geniuses, and is completely a demon.

Even Yixiu has an idea at the moment, he is all the old grandfathers who hide in the hero's ring in the online novel, the kind of tragic urger who specializes in assisting the hero's growth.

Although Yixiu felt that he had been shaved face, but the master was a master after all, no matter how much Wukong was a cow, he was only his apprentice, how could there be a master who was jealous of the apprentice's blue out of the blue, Yixiu said lightly to Wukong bitterly.

"It's good that you understand, let's go! ”

Wukong nodded obediently and consciously followed behind Yixiu, and soon the two came to the newly built Golden Cicada Temple Mountain Gate, and behind them, the first temple of the temple was officially connected with the mountain gate.

By the time the two of them arrived, there were hundreds of people gathered in front of the mountain gate, some of them were pilgrims from before, and some were people who had heard about the magic of the Golden Cicada Temple in the past few days, and were later packaged and developed into believers by Yixiu.

Yesterday, after telling the story, he immediately announced that the Golden Cicada Temple would hold a plaque unveiling ceremony tomorrow.

In fact, it is to replace a brand new plaque, the original plaque engraved with Atlantean characters, and replace it with a Chinese character plaque with the three big characters of the Golden Cicada Temple.

The old monk had never dared to do this before, because the person who went up the mountain in this way might not even walk into the temple gate, but he had to risk the world as soon as he took a break today, and ordinary people did not dare to do it.

Therefore, today's ceremony is very important for the entire Golden Cicada Temple, it represents the most important face of the Golden Cicada Temple, represents the cultural self-confidence of the Buddhist civilization from the earth, and means that the Golden Cicada Temple has completely stood on its heels in front of the world for the first time from today, standing on the continent of Atlantis.

The believers really knew this, so they put aside no matter how much work they had at hand, and came to the mountain gate early to wait for the ceremony to begin.

As soon as he showed his head, everyone's gossip suddenly stopped, and the silence in the field was surprising.

But from their eyes, Yixiu could see the turbulence in their hearts at this moment, and the excitement was about to overflow through their eyes.

Ikyu didn't plan to talk nonsense, so he bowed to everyone, then walked under the plaque and pulled down the rope that connected the red cloth covering the plaque.

The next moment, a plaque shining in the sun with a brilliant golden light came into everyone's eyes.

The three big characters on the Golden Cicada Temple, it looks like a pen walking dragon and snake, into the wood for three points, the charm is unique, the world is unparalleled, oh, it seems that it can't be blown down.

When the font on the top is crooked, it almost looks like a word, the main thing is that Ichitake is not on the earth, let alone find a person who understands calligraphy, even he hasn't learned it himself, so it can only be used improvised, and then change it when the lottery is drawn.

But the others didn't know, and after seeing the plaque, they began to hammer their chests, and while hammering, they still made the sound of drinking in their chests.

This is also the meaning of Atlantis on behalf of the celebration of the celebration, a bit similar to the applause in the previous life, but it feels a little stumbling to beat the chest.

However, it is impossible to end it all at once, and Ikkyu immediately tells the system that he wants to submit the task and withdraw the task reward.

As soon as he said it, everyone present heard a thunderclap in the air, looked up, and saw that there was a hammer in the sky that emitted a golden light about dozens of zhang long falling from the sky, and the direction of the next road was the mountain gate of the Golden Cicada Temple.

"What is this?"

"Run!"

In an instant, everyone stared at the hammer that fell from the sky in amazement, and in a brief moment of consternation, the instinct to survive as a higher animal turned around and prepared to leave the mountain.

But the hammer in the sky was falling too fast, and they had just taken a step or two, and the hammer was already almost above their heads.

Everyone was so frightened that they held their heads and squatted down, thinking that there would be a tall man on top when the sky fell, and they squatted down early, and they might not have hit themselves but someone else.

"Bell, bell, bell", the next moment, a uniform sound of gold and iron clashing came into the crowd.

They didn't feel the pain as expected, they didn't hear the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground, and they looked up in confusion.

At this moment, I saw that the hammer had just come down from the air and was actually gone? The mountain gate, the courtyard wall, was surrounded by countless similar small hammers, and these small hammers were not controlled by anyone, so they knocked on the temple walls and mountain gates everywhere in front of everyone.

And their movements are actively and uniformly, as if they were controlled by high-precision instruments at the same time.

Every time the hammer fell, the hammer fell on the building, but it did not leave a trace of dust, but the wall was undergoing obvious changes that could be foreseen by the naked eye, from the red wall tiles at the beginning, to yellow, and finally the yellow paint glue on the top, and the red below.

The strangest thing is the plaque that has just been removed, the words on it are like small tadpoles constantly wandering around in the plaque, and finally turned into three big golden characters, but not distorted and twisted, with real charm, anyone has a sense of peace.

Only a rest may know what's going on, this plaque is that he overfulfilled the task, and the words on the top of the system are handwritten by the Buddha of Zhantan Merit, which belongs to the Buddha, how can it be bad?

In the face of this sudden accident, most people have seen it last time, but it is not as personal as this time.

Therefore, some people knelt down and shouted miracles, some people shouted Amitabha Buddha's mercy, anyway, there were all kinds of praise, and it was very useful to listen to it.

In this way, the plaque unveiling ceremony was quietly passed in a cheering and jubilation.

Compared to the pleasant atmosphere here, the dungeon of the Security Bureau in the city below the mountain seems so lifeless.

A woman covered in scars, in a dungeon, stood in front of a man in regular clothes, holding a long whip in his hand, apparently after a round of torture.

But this woman named Yilan kept her head held high and pleaded not guilty.

The man wouldn't be polite to him After all, he accepted the money, and raised his arm violently, and the long whip in his hand whistled down, and with a cruel sound of breaking the air, it once again fell on Yilan's bloodstained back.