To say why Yang Yi was so shocked, it was really because of the difficulty of the tattoos on his body, according to Xu Zi's old immortal words, the tattoo technique had been lost many years ago.

The only thing that has been recorded is the four words tattooed by his mother-in-law on Yue Fei's body, "Loyal to the country".

This is a kind of tattooing, since then, Yue Fei's life has changed dramatically, fighting on the battlefield, looking at the world, saving the Southern Song Dynasty and the building will fall, but it is a pity that the emperor at that time was too forced, and listened to the traitor Qin Hui and killed Generalissimo Yue.

This is a recorded history again and again, in addition to the Manchu Dynasty King Li Zicheng, it is said that this product also has a tattoo that can change fate, nine epiphany.

It's just a pity that I was afraid of pain when I got a tattoo, and I couldn't hold on to it after just tattooing seven flowers, so that although I became the emperor later, I didn't sit firmly.

That is, since then, there has been no record of tattoos in history, and Xu Zi was able to tattoo Yang Yi with two tattoos that represent strength and wisdom.

It's all Master Xu Zi's poor life.

So now that Yang Yi heard that Monk Shi Bo had seen such a tattoo, how could he not be shocked?

"Master, are you telling the truth? Have you ever seen a tattoo like mine? Yang Yi was stunned.

Monk Shi Bo nodded and said, "Yes, but the tattoo is a little different from yours, it is an ancient Bodhi tree......

"Oh?" Yang Yi blinked, he really hadn't heard of such a tattoo, but he didn't dwell on it, tattooing has a history of thousands of years, and it is possible to have any kind of tattoo.

After all, each tattoo represents a peculiar power that varies from person to person.

"Who's that guy?" Yang Yi continued to ask.

Monk Shi Bo smiled and said: "It's my fellow senior brother, the tattoo on his body was tattooed by my immortal master, I don't know what the meaning is, but I think it should be similar to yours, and it can also improve strength......"

"Then your senior brother has anger in his body?"

"No, not ......at all," Monk Shibo waved his hand, "It may have something to do with the human physique, or it may be that my senior brother has some secrets." ”

"It's possible......" Yang Yi nodded.

Monk Shi Bo saw that he didn't take the angry matter to heart, and instead said, "Donor, can you listen to the little monk's words......

"Master, please speak......" Yang Yi politely stretched out his hand and made a 'please'.

"Did the little monk say before that he would abolish the donor's martial arts?"

"It's true!" Yang Yi nodded.

"And do you know why I didn't?"

Yang Yi shook his head to say that he didn't know, and half-jokingly: "Maybe the master thinks I'm too handsome......"

"......" Monk Shibo directly ignored his self-selling boast, and said, "That's because the little monk found out that the donor has a Taoist heart......"

"Dao Heart?" Yang Yi was puzzled.

"Yes, it is a heart to help the world, so the little monk feels that the donor is not a big evil person, so he didn't ...... it."

"Oh? Aren't you afraid that you're wrong? Yang Yi made a joke.

Monk Shi Bo smiled and said: "The little monk believes in his vision, even if he sees it wrong, so what, it's a big deal that the little monk will go back to Jincheng to clean up your ...... in the future."

"Uh......" Yang Yi was speechless, this dead bald donkey, his ability to speak big words is also a little awesome.

Maybe he was wrong about Yang Yi's disdain, Monk Shi Bo snorted coldly, and then a powerful momentum suddenly erupted in his slightly thin body, and a gust of wind blew in the room for no reason, blowing Yang Yi's hair flying.

He was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this monk to be so powerful that Yang Yi had seen it once in his life, it was the fifth-level elite who he had worked so hard to kill.

Yang Yi had a feeling of dreaming, this dead bald donkey didn't expect that he was also a fifth-level elite, no, it was very likely that he was still above the fifth-level elite, because his momentum was even stronger than the original fifth-level elite.

"Master, I'm about to collect my supernatural powers......" A gust of wind almost blew so that Yang Yi's eyes couldn't open, and the suppression of the level was too strong.

He is a second-level elite, and he has almost no courage to stand up straight in front of the fifth-level elite, and just the momentum he exposes can scare people.

Monk Shi Bo was satisfied, clapped his hands and said, "How does the donor feel?" ”

"Awesome, awesome!" Yang Yi gave a heartfelt thumbs up to express his praise.

"It's nothing, at least...... I can't walk in front of my senior brother for ten rounds......" Monk Shi Bo said of his senior brother, and his face rippled with a little worship.

The strong have the qualifications to be worshipped.

"Isn't your senior brother even more powerful? Could it be a sixth-level elite? Yang Yi's heart was about to break, woo woo...... Everyone is so awesome, what about us, the second-level elite, it's not enough to see at all.

Monk Shi Bo waved his hand: "I don't know, the strength of the senior brother has long exceeded the cognition of the little monk......

"Hiss......" Yang Yi took a breath of cold air, this is too awesome, it's just going against the sky.

"Where is your senior brother, I'm going to apprentice!!"

After a while, Yang Yi said seriously.

"Uh......" Monk Shi Bo opened his mouth, speechless, and said, "The donor's physique is different from ordinary people, the little monk is not talented, it can be seen that the donor has an excellent foundation, and there should be a good master, but, why are you only a second-level elite?" It stands to reason that it is possible for you to be a fourth-level elite now......"

"Heh......" Yang Yi smiled bitterly, "The master's eyes are vicious, indeed, I was originally a fourth-level elite, but I suffered a catastrophe and fell to the second-level elite, that is, since then, there has been no progress in the slightest......"

Monk Shi Bo pondered for a long time, as if he was making some difficult decision, and only after a while did he say: "Okay, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the little monk will help the donor!" ”

"Huh?" Yang Yi was surprised, "The master doesn't want to teach me his skills, right?" ”

"Uh......" Monk Shi Bo rolled his eyes, "What you think of ...... beauty"

"......" Yang Yi was speechless, this monk is really a monk who doesn't talk about it, what do you say.

"Don't be disappointed." Monk Shi Bo continued, "Although the little monk will not teach you the skills, he can introduce my senior brother to you, he is well-informed, and I think there may be a way to help you, and besides, the anger in your body cannot be resolved by my senior brother!" ”

"Then don't I have to see your senior brother?" Yang Yi frowned.

"Yes, the donor's time is running out, and the anger has already entered your flesh and blood, or it will not be long before it erodes the donor's mind, and even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you at that time......"

"Huh?" Yang Yi was shocked, he didn't take anger seriously before, after all, he had been here for so many years, but now when he heard Monk Shi Bo say this, he really realized the horror of anger.

I don't want to die...... Yang Yi wailed in his heart, we are in our prime, there are still a lot of sister paper that are not soaked, and a lot of banknotes that are not spent, but we can't just die so aggrieved.

"Master, master, tell me where your senior brother is, I'll go find him!" Yang Yizheng said.

Monk Shi Bo nodded: "My senior brother is at the top of the Nine Heavens, whether you can find him or not depends on your creation......

He said, pushed open the window, and jumped down, leaving only Yang Yi in a daze.

"The top of the Nine Heavens? What the hell is that? Master, you make it clear, huh? What about the masters...... Master ......"