In the bedroom of the villa, Fang Yang looked at the string of beads quietly placed on the bed, his eyes flashing.

After Cheng San quickly escaped just now, Fang Yang took off his coat and brought back the beads layer by layer. After returning to the villa, Fang Yang hurriedly went to his room on the third floor, locked the door tightly, and then shook out the beads wrapped in his coat.

He never dared to touch it with his hands again.

This string of beads is like jade but not jade, Fang Yang counted it, there are a total of eighteen, each one is of average size, the whole body is pale cyan, under the illumination of the bedroom light, as if a blue mist appeared on the surface.

What's even more peculiar is that each bead is carved with a lifelike arhat, and each arhat is a different shape, some hold a bowl, some probe hands, some meditate, and some pick ears.

Fang Yang didn't have much knowledge of Buddhism in his previous life, but he still had some understanding of basic common sense, and like many people who grew up in the capital, Fang Yang also loved cross talk and commentary, and he was also familiar with "The Legend of Jigong", the legend of Jigong Living Buddha was the reincarnation of the Dragon Arhat, Fang Yang was particularly obsessed with this for a while, and specially found the eighteen Arhats on the Internet to see it.

Therefore, he recognized at a glance that the eighteen beads in front of him corresponded to the eighteen Arhats in Buddhism.

Fang Yang felt that the material of the string of Buddha beads in front of him seemed to be very familiar, very similar to the jade pendant that Old Man Han had given him before. Although the jade pendant had long since disappeared without a trace, Fang Yang had observed it up close several times, and he was confident that he would not be mistaken.

And the carving of this string of Buddha beads is also very similar to the previous jade pendant, although the carvings are very common patterns among the folk, the jade pendant is two dragons playing with beads, and the Buddha beads are eighteen Arhats, but they can clearly feel their differences, as long as you look at them, you will even feel that the Arhats in the pattern seem to be standing alive in front of you.

Fang Yang frowned slightly.

This string of beads can cause a heat flow reaction in one's body, and it is certainly not ordinary.

But is it just like a gilded incense burner, just a more collectible antique? Or is it a magical thing that can be compared to that plate of dragon jade pendants?

Fang Yang noticed a detail, that is, when he touched the gilded incense burner, the heat flow in his lower abdomen would only be entrenched there motionless, and when he touched this string of Buddha beads in the fight just now, there was also a heat flow, but it quickly spread towards his limbs and bones, and his strength instantly increased to the terrifying Cheng Dù, kicking the strong masked man into a mouth spurting blood, flying six or seven meters away.

There is a world of difference between the two!

The former is completely just a decoration, maybe the hot spring-like heat flow will make Fang Yang feel very comfortable, but the price is the collapse of the whole body! But the latter is likely to save his life at a critical moment.

Fang Yang's face showed a look of eagerness.

He couldn't help but want to try again.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yang's slightly trembling hand stretched out to the string of Buddha beads. As soon as he made contact, Fang Yang suddenly shuddered, and the hot current suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen, and the strength seemed to be much greater than that of the gilded incense burner.

But then Fang Yang was very frustrated, no matter how hard he tried, that hot current was still lazily entrenched in the lower abdomen dantian, and there was no tendency to change at all.

Fang Yang withdrew his hand helplessly.

What triggers are needed? Is it the potential when your life is under great threat? Or is it something else?

Fang Yang tried hard to recall the scene when he was choked by the masked man before, gritted his teeth and reached out again to touch the string of Buddha beads, this time Fang Yang eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his heart, after touching the Buddha beads and feeling the heat flow, he even closed his eyes, and there was only one thought in his heart:

Move!

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The heat flow was completely indifferent and did not react at all.

Fang Yang knew what the sequelae of staying in this state for a long time were, so he didn't dare to touch it all the time. Just as he was about to give up, the heat flow seemed to be sensed, and it really began to move slowly in the lower abdomen.

Although it was far from the speed that radiated to the limbs and bones in the moment of the fight, Fang Yang could really feel its movement.

Fang Yang was overjoyed immediately.

But as soon as he was distracted, the heat immediately returned to its original position, entrenched in the lower abdomen like a thousand-year-old tortoise, not moving at all.

Fang Yang withdrew his hand, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Although the attempt just now was not successful, it had made obvious progress, at least that heat flow seemed to be following his instructions to a limited extent, which made Fang Yang very happy.

He rested for a moment, then stretched out his hand to the bead again.

After several attempts, he finally succeeded in triggering the heat flow again. It's just that the heat flow doesn't seem to obey his own call very much, and the movement is moving, but it is just slowly circling around the lower abdomen, although his eyes can't see it, Fang Yang can clearly feel that this heat flow is doing a standard circular motion.

Fang Yang experimented with the gilt incense burner twice, and although the heat flow produced was very similar, it was completely impossible to control it through his mind. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.

It seems that this bead is really a little different......

Fang Yang continued to try, and it wasn't until he felt the familiar feeling of weakness that he had to stop.

As soon as his hand left the bead, the heat flow disappeared in an instant, as before, and there was no trace to follow.

At the same time, Fang Yang felt that his hands and feet were weak, and his whole body seemed to be collapsed, and he couldn't use any strength.

However, with the experience of the last time, Fang Yang did not panic, he knew that this was a normal phenomenon, as long as he rested for a night, he would recover as before.

When Fang Yang was about to find something to wrap the Buddha beads, his movements suddenly delayed, and the whole person froze in place.

Because he found that the heat flow in the lower abdomen dantian did not seem to have completely disappeared, or to be precise, a new heat flow was born in his dantian.

This heat flow was very, very faint, almost imperceptible, so that Fang Yang didn't notice it in the first place.

However, Fang Yang was a little worried that it was the illusion caused by his long-term driving heat flow, so he sat down on the spot and closed his eyes to feel it carefully, and after a long time, Fang Yang opened his eyes, and his face showed a hint of joy.

His feeling was not wrong, and now there was an extremely subtle heat flow in his lower abdomen, but it was really pitiful.

If the heat flow that was born out of thin air when he touched the Buddha beads was a rushing river, then now the heat flow in his lower abdomen dantian was like a strand of hair floating in the river, if it weren't for Fang Yang's extreme sensitivity to his body, he would definitely not be able to detect it.

Could it be that the heat flow was driven in a circular motion just now, so this small heat flow that can stay in the lower abdomen for a long time is generated?

Fang Yang's gaze fell on the Buddha bead that emitted a faint blue light, and his eyes began to become eager.

He had a strong ** and wanted to try it again right away.

But it is impossible for reason to tell him at least today, because even if he does it again, it is estimated that he will be drained.

Fang Yang roughly thought of the possible reasons.

The heat flow generated when he touched the gilded incense burner or the cyan Buddha bead was not his own, but it was triggered by some mysterious power to temporarily appear in his body, and he needed to consume a lot of energy in his body to maintain this heat flow, so he would appear weak or even collapse after a while.

Fang Yang had already seen the tremendous energy of this heat flow tonight, if he could breed a heat flow in his lower abdomen that was completely his own and could be used at any time, it would be an incomparably huge boost to the improvement of his strength!

Since you can give birth to a single strand, you can definitely give birth to more in the future!

Fang Yang seems to have found a way to continuously improve himself, maybe the direction is still unclear, but at least there are traces to follow.

This discovery made Fang Yang extremely excited.

He carefully wrapped the beads in several layers of towels and put them in the drawer of the bedside table.

After thinking about it, Fang Yang felt a little uneasy, so he took it out of the drawer again, put it in the safe in the corner of the bedroom, and locked it carefully.

Fang Yang had already decided to find a suitable container tomorrow and put the Buddha beads in it, so that he could isolate himself and carry it close to him.

This string of Buddha beads was so important that Fang Yang didn't want to miss it in the slightest.

After locking the beads, Fang Yang felt physically exhausted, he walked to the balcony recliner and lay down, lighting a cigarette. Then he frowned slightly and thought about what had happened tonight.

This mysterious masked man appeared quite suddenly, and the other party's goal was very clear, that is, to come at him.

At the beginning, Fang Yang subconsciously thought that he was the one of the gangsters in the Qingyun Mountain villa area.

But after a fierce fight, Fang Yang basically ruled out this idea.

First of all, the strength of those gangsters is far inferior to this masked man, in addition, Fang Yang has fought with both groups of people, although both parties have a bloodthirsty killing intent, but those gangsters in the Qingyun Mountain villa area are obviously unruly and reckless, but tonight this masked man gave Fang Yang a completely different feeling.

Fang Yang had a faint sense of familiarity with him, and the cold eyes and the fierce attack of the knife pointed directly at the key point all made Fang Yang involuntarily think of a person - a fighting instructor in his previous life.

The instructor from that special unit had a temperament very similar to that of this masked man.

More importantly, Fang Yang noticed that the weapon used by the masked man was a standard military dagger, which was not an imitation that ordinary enthusiasts could buy outside.

It's just that it seems that this model of dagger has been replaced by a newer generation of daggers in the army, if it weren't for Fang Yang's unusual enthusiasm for military products and a lot of understanding, he wouldn't have been able to recognize it at a glance.

Fang Yang can be sure that this military dagger has been eliminated as early as ten years ago due to upgrading.

But even so, it is absolutely impossible to go to the people.

Could it be that someone in the military wants to deal with him?

Fang Yang quickly dispelled this thought out of his mind again, this possibility was too low, besides, if it was really someone from that unit, Fang Yang would have no chance of surviving at all, and the other party would not be able to come up alone with a dagger, the special forces in the era of thermal weapons did not advocate this kind of romantic heroism.

If you don't use a gun, you can fight people to death with a dagger, unless your brain is funny.

The biggest possibility is military veterans.

But who is going to deal with you? Fang Yang thought about it for a long time and didn't have a clue, after all, the relationship between the big families was complicated, and the possibility of attacking him because of interests or other political purposes was also very high, and there were many people who had sinned after he was reborn, and all those former opponents had this suspicion.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yang didn't come up with a reason, so he simply didn't want to.

Anyway, not only did he not suffer a loss this time, but he also picked up a big bargain, and the string of Buddhist beads was not exchanged for Fang Yang!

After the overdraft, Fang Yang was very tired, and a wave of sleepiness hit, he stood up and walked back to the bedroom, ready to wash up and rest.

It seems that it is time to remind the people around you to pay attention to safety. Fang Yang thought as he walked