Chapter 41: The Dragon's Elephant is like a feat
Do it when you think of it, Bai Yang directly meditated.
"System, I want to exchange the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong."
"Ding Dong: Consume fifty evil thoughts points, do you want to exchange them?"
Well, this dragon elephant is really much more advanced than the iron cloth shirt, and the exchange is five times more! But the expensive things must be a lot more powerful.
Bai Yang excitedly agreed silently.
The next moment, half of the hundred evil thoughts were missing, and a large piece of information appeared in Bai Yang's mind.
This information is a lot more than the iron cloth shirt, and it is also a lot more complicated, including the human body meridians, the theory of the five elements, and more mysterious content.
Fortunately, this kind of exchange belongs to the direct comprehension type, otherwise Bai Yang really can't understand it.
This shows how important it is to open the hanging.
The mystery of the dragon elephant is circulating in his heart, there are a total of thirteen layers, each layer is more difficult than the other, Bai Yang sighed and cultivated this thing, it is really time-consuming, and it is impossible for ordinary people to complete it in a lifetime.
However, Bai Yang didn't plan to waste time on cultivation, and directly meditated.
"System, I want to improve the dragon elephant prajna skill."
"Ding Dong: Yin virtue is insufficient."
Hey?
Bai Yang was dumbfounded.
I have two points of yin virtue, but it's not enough to improve? Is this dragon elephant so high-grade?
Or...... Can it be like this?
Bai Yang pondered for a moment and thought of a solution.
"System, I want to improve the fifth-level dragon elephant like a skill."
"Ding Dong: Consume a little Yin Virtue, is it improved, yes|no?"
Feasible!
White sun is overjoyed.
Sure enough, this dragon elephant is not simple, the more it is consumed in the future, the greater the demand, even if it is opened, it will have to pay a sufficient price.
"System, I'm going to improve the tenth-layer dragon elephant like a skill."
"Ding Dong: Consume two points of Yin Virtue, is it improved, yes|no?"
"Yo, it's okay, then I'll go up the eleventh floor."
"Ding Dong: Yin virtue is insufficient."
Ten layers is the limit, it seems that the last three layers of the thirteen-layer dragon elephant are not so simple, no matter what, first improve, and then have enough yin virtue, and then come to the test, maybe there will be unexpected surprises at that time.
Putting aside distractions, Bai Yang chose to improve.
The next moment, a crispy and numb feeling appeared on the skin out of thin air, and an inexplicable force poured out from the hundreds of limbs.
Bai Yang was shocked.
Not long has passed since the scene of lifting the iron cloth shirt, and the painful experience is still vivid, should I experience it again?
Just when Bai Yang was panicking, he found that the pain did not come, although it was also a little uncomfortable, but more of it was the pleasure of experiencing the continuous improvement of strength.
That feeling, so inflated!
Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then twisted his body with fiery eyes, poss, well, this, this, this, I go, this feeling, even if it is a car, I can lift it!
Thinking like this, Bai Yang looked at Maitreya Buddha, and then smiled as well.
Reaching out again and grabbing Maitreya Buddha's body, this time, Bai Yang easily lifted it up a part, and then clasped the ground with his hand, and roared, "Get up." With both arms exerted, the more than two-meter-tall Maitreya Buddha was directly resisted on the shoulder.
Well, it's a little heavy!
It's just that Bai Yang didn't pay attention, and the Maitreya Buddha who was carried by him was still smiling on his face, but the smile seemed to be a little bitter.
On the altar, some other small statues of the gods, whose faces were also smiling, became dumbfounded.
Bai Yang jumped to the ground, stood firmly, and was about to leave, as if he looked back at the offering platform consciously.
The little idols, who were originally stunned, returned to their original expressions and looked ordinary.
"It's strange, why do you suddenly feel that something is wrong with these statues!" With the addition of the tenth-layer Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong again, Bai Yang's abilities in all aspects have been greatly improved, and even his intuition has become much sharper.
Originally, it was just an ordinary small god statue, but in Bai Yang's eyes, it seemed to have a luster, which was not something that ordinary god statues could have.
There were some doubts, but it was still important to deal with the ghost king, Bai Yang didn't care, turned around and left the side hall, and then resisted Maitreya Buddha like this, and ran away.
Infinite strength is what Bai Yang feels now, although he carried a few hundred catties of Buddha statues, it did not affect him at all, and he even had some impulse to run.
It just so happened that the motorcycle couldn't be brought, Bai Yang simply gave up, and just resisted Maitreya Buddha and started running, and then ran faster and faster, leaving footprints on the road he ran.
Not long after Bai Yang left, a golden circle of light suddenly floated on the originally ordinary small god statue in the side hall, and then several golden figures flew to the ground and turned into great monks.
"Who is this kid?" A great monk spoke in shock.
"I don't know wow, I don't know the freak running there, this strength is really great, but he seems to be a cultivator, but that cultivation has not yet built a foundation! How can there be such power? It doesn't make sense! Another old monk spoke.
"What now? Master Gimbal was taken away by him! The other monk looked sad.
"The Zen master of the heart edge left one step earlier, it seems that he found something wrong, you say, is this this kid did it, deliberately split the heart edge, and then come to steal?"
"Why are you stealing Buddha statues? This Buddha statue is not a magic weapon and is not valuable. ”
"But in the Maitreya Buddha statue, there is the Buddha spirit relics of Master Yuntai."
Suddenly, the monks stopped talking and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Let's take a look first, I see that this kid has a pure face, clear eyes, and no evil spirit on his body, but Baoguang is introverted, not a person with ill intentions, perhaps, what is his plan, everything will be said when the Zen Master of Xinyuan comes back." An old monk has the final word.
The other monks had no choice but to fold their hands: "Amitabha, that's all it takes." ”
Then, they turned into golden rays of light and returned to their respective Buddha statues.
Time passes slowly.
Seven or eight miles away from Jinxian, a deserted cemetery.
It is an undulating hill, separated by some gaps, overgrown with weeds, dark and lonely, and most of the night is not dared to come here.
However, at this moment, between the two hills, there was a bright light that shrouded a radius of five or six meters.
This is an old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, twisting a rosary in his hand, floating golden light on his body, and reciting scriptures in his mouth.
The scriptures are subdued and frustrated, and every word is beautiful, bringing peace and light to this dark area.
"Old bald donkey, you said that you don't interfere with my well water, you dare to deceive me!" In the darkness, a terrible roar of resentment came.
The voice, coming from the corner of the hill, was faintly filled with black gas, surging and boiling.
"Amitabha, Xu Dangjia, as long as you promise that the poor monk will not be born, the poor monk will leave immediately." The old monk paused for a moment and opened his mouth to respond.
"Unborn? Then you return the Yin Iron Order. The poignant voice sneered.
"That Yin Iron Order is not Xu Dang's thing, why are you persistent?" The old monk sighed.
"But Yin Iron makes me enlightened, why should you pretend to be stupid? Those who stand in my way, kill and kill! The voice roared.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound, the sound was very rhythmic, and it came quickly from far and near.
Well?
The old monk wanted to continue to persuade, but then he felt that something was wrong and turned his head to look, and after a while, the old monk was stunned and confused.