"The treasure of the Wa clan, the nine-prism body" the mermaid replied in an extremely firm tone.

"Wa? That's a legend" Yan San heard this, and the original luck psychology turned into nothing in an instant.

"It's not a legend, I had sensed the aura of the Wa Clan's Supreme Treasure a few months ago, otherwise I wouldn't have summoned you in," the mermaid immediately retorted.

"You say, what do you want me to do, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, I will help you" Yan San unconsciously swept the scroll beside him and replied firmly.

"At first, that thing was in a void realm, and now it has been ingested into a person's consciousness realm by some strange ability, you can use the Dream Planting Technique to take it out," the mermaid Chong said as she stared at Yan San with an urgent look.

"Who? Will my dream planting be completed? Yan San has always lacked confidence in his meager dream planting technique.

"I will help you improve your dream planting technique in the shortest possible time, and as for that person, I can let the elf pass it on to you with consciousness," the mermaid said, waving her jade hand, summoning a mysterious scroll and throwing it to Yan San.

Yan San curiously caught the scroll, opened it and took a look, and was immediately deeply attracted by this scroll. It turned out that this was the original dream planting technique, and the dream planting technique he had learned before was just scratching the surface.

Yan San originally had a talent for dream planting that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and this time, his dream comprehension began to gradually improve, until he was deeply trapped in the scroll, forgetting the outside world and time.

When he woke up again, he found that the mermaid had long since disappeared, and there was only a little elf in front of him, which jumped on Yan San's shoulders and struck him on the center of his eyebrows with its azure blue beard.

Soon, Yan San produced an image of a person in his consciousness.

Seeing that person, Yan San almost beat his whole body, and lost his voice: "Second life."

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to be a monk, why put on this annoying robe for Lao Tzu."

Yan Lao Er shook the robe on his body extremely reluctantly, he always felt like he was tied up by a heavy sack, but he didn't dare to disobey the great monk's thoughts, so he could only barely survive.

"Damn bald scoop, a pair of dumb melons".

Yan Lao Er tried his best to slander in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face at all. If he is not careful to be looked at by the big monk, it is the punishment of the whole thousand catties of pressure, what is the thousands of pounds of pressure, that is, he pressed his fat buttocks on Yan Laoer's neck, and then let him carry this mountain out of dozens of miles.

"Mo Zizi's ambition is to harm Lao Tzu and eat sin."

Thinking of this, Yan Lao Er couldn't help but touch his neck, staring at the two mountains of meat in front of him, one tall and one short, still palpitating. Yan Lao Er raised his head, looked at the sky, and felt that the sunset speed today was really slow. He was about to collapse from walking, and he couldn't understand why the two bald scoops in front of him loved walking so much, why they didn't use the Dao method, and they had to hone their Buddha's mind. This kind of brain-dead behavior of self-inflicted hardship caused him to walk hundreds of miles.

It has been three days since I came out of Lingyin Temple, and I have trekked through mountains and rivers on this road. Even the shoes were worn out two pairs, and the two old monks seemed to be still competing, competing for what Zen heart.

Yan Lao Er really couldn't figure out what these two monks thought, why they wanted to be bored in such a thing. However, he had to follow the so-called Buddhist rules of these two monks.

First, because Yan's second generation is small, he must respect his seniors. Second, because their cultivation is much higher than their own. They have the ability to enforce the rules.

In short, if you are obedient, you will be told the rules, and if you are disobedient, you will use force.

Therefore, Yan Lao Er had to succumb to the obscenity of the two evil monks.

"Hey, Brother Wuwu, are you tired? How about letting my brother help you? I saw a narrow bald pointed face in front of Yan Laoer, and his eyes were full of playful eyes.

Yan Lao Er stared at his immature face full of complex emotions, and there was an indescribable disgust in his heart. This guy seems to have rebelled since he rejuvenated, but he still maintains his cunning character with his scheming.

Yan Lao Er snorted coldly, took a breath, and rushed out, ignoring him. Yan Lao Er knew very well that if he showed the slightest weakness, he would chase after him like a maggot. On the one hand, he shows a childlike conversation with you, and even helps you share some salute packages with great enthusiasm, but on the other hand, he has a gloomy and cunning face to instigate the great monk to punish himself.

This anti-one positive two faces, which were interpreted by him superbly. made Yan Lao Er go to the Tao several times even if he was prepared.

Now Yan Lao Er has completely lost the desire to talk to him, even if he says more tempting words, he will turn a blind eye to him.

Looking at Yan Laoer's back, the corners of Ling Yin's mouth curled slightly, and a treacherous sneer appeared on his face. He flew out of the air, and a few catapults floated to a towering ancient tree.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yan Lao Er, his immature long face still had an innocent smile, and when Yan Lao Er was stunned, he stuffed a bulging thing into his arms.

Yan Lao Er was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched it with his hand, and an ominous premonition came to his heart. He was about to throw the things in his hand out, but it was too late, only to see a golden python rushing towards his neck, mixed with a fishy aura, which made Yan Lao Er's whole person fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

Yan Lao Er never dreamed that this guy would use such vicious means against himself, this is no longer a joke, it is simply murder.

Fortunately, Yan Lao Er had been vigilant for a long time, and at the moment when Huang Cancan's snake head approached, he hurriedly activated the power of the giant in his body, and his body swelled up violently, and the rapidly expanding bones and muscle joints clicked. When the golden python bit him, it had already been knocked back by his thick skin cocoon.

Yan Lao Er picked up his arm, grabbed the golden python, and shook it hard, about to tear it apart. But at this time, he was stopped by the great monk.

The big monk's robe fluttered, and he fell in front of him quickly, and with a wave of his hand, he pointed at Yan Laoer's wrist, and then the golden python fell, and he held it in the palm of his hand, and then carefully released it.

Then he proclaimed the Buddha's name and recited the words: "Prajna precepts are also bodhisattvas...".

He recited a large passage of scripture in a muttering voice.

It wasn't until the golden python completely disappeared into the jungle that he glared at Yan Lao Er angrily and shouted, "Criminal, what crime should you be guilty of daring to tear up your own sect to protect the spirit beast?" ”。

Yan Lao Er was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know what precepts he had committed again, but he knew very well that he had been framed by that guy Lingyin again.

Yan Lao Er glanced back at Ling Yin and found that on his immature cheeks, an expression that was incredibly complicated appeared again.

Yan Lao Er had already had the experience of the previous few times, and he knew that he couldn't refute it at all, because the force value of the two of them was enough to crush him. If it is the result of his own refutation, it will not only have to bear the punishment of the great monk alone, but also be beaten by the guy Lingyin.

Thinking of this, Yan Lao Er gritted his teeth and swallowed the words that came to his mouth; So he took a step forward, took the initiative to bow down and make a bearable gesture and said: "Come up, I will admit punishment and drag you for dozens of miles."

Yan Lao Er was very honorable this time, but it made the great monk a little stunned, he hesitated for a long time, and did not step on the horse. Instead, he waved his robe sleeves and said: "Forget it this time, in fact, that golden python is not a holy beast of this temple, this place has been out of the heavenly realm for a long time, even if their ancestors were dragons back then, there are not many spiritual veins inherited now."

Hearing this, Yan Lao Er was a little confused, he didn't care what the relationship between the golden python and the dragon was, but he had won a punishment. This made him very excited, especially when he looked back and saw Ling Yin's shriveled and dark face, he felt even more relieved inside.

Ling Yin doesn't look at the early stage, and he and Yan Lao Er are just equals. This may be the reason why Ling Yin is trying his best to find a way along the way.

According to the great monk, Lingyin has been joining Pulian Temple for at least 200 years, and in order to get a chance to be promoted to the inner door, he took the initiative to apply to the lower realm to preach the scriptures and be the host of this small temple that does not enter the stream. However, for the three words of small temple, Yan Lao Er is still a little slanderous, the so-called small temple Lingyin Temple, there are three Daxiong Treasure Palaces, as well as the inner courtyard, Qingxiu Hall, it is simply a small palace, but such a temple is called a small temple that does not enter the stream. Yan Lao Er couldn't convince himself.

It's just that since the great monk of Pulian Temple said so, Yan Lao Er also recognized it. Then Lingyin was in this small temple, practicing hard, preaching the scriptures and preaching the Dharma, and finally with his incomparable loyalty and belief in Buddhism, he moved the Pulian Temple and promoted it to an inner sect. In this way, he is qualified to go back with the great monk Pu Lian.

He Lingyin, a person who had been an ascetic for a hundred years before he got the opportunity to enter the Inner Sect, said that Yan Lao Er was recruited into the Inner Sect by the great monk of Pulian Temple just by looking at him, how could he not make Lingyin greedy and jealous. As a peer, he naturally didn't dare to hurt Yan Lao Er head-on, but along the way, he also resorted to all kinds of tricks and tricks, which made Yan Lao Er suffer.

As for Ling Yin's dark thoughts, Yan Lao Er naturally didn't know anything, he himself was a guy whose physical strength was greater than his head, if he hadn't experienced some battle formations, he would still be just a barbarian. Not to mention calculating people's hearts, as for the great monk of Pulian Temple, he naturally understands people, but he doesn't say anything about it, and deliberately connived and even took the initiative to punish Yan Laoer.

The purpose of his doing this was just to use Ling Yin's hand to suppress Yan Laoer's temperament, and he knew very well that Yan Laoer didn't want to go to the heavenly realm at all.

If he hadn't taken him away by forceful means, I'm afraid he would never have given in easily.

The great monk of Pulian Temple was very satisfied with the extremely talented disciple he had chosen, and naturally he didn't want him to miss the opportunity in vain because of his personality.

After all, he not only has to pass his own level, but when he returns to Pulian Temple, he also has to pass the postgraduate examination of the elders and the people in Pulian Temple.

Now these tribulations are nothing compared to the fact that he is despised by those elders.

Naturally, he would not let Ling Yin harm Yan Lao Er, so he deliberately let Yan Lao Er go just now, which can be regarded as a warning to Ling Yin, hoping that he will not do things too desperately.

You must know that blaspheming the holy beast is a crime to be expelled from the temple in Pulian Temple. Ling Yin actually used this method to yin him, it is conceivable that his poisonous methods are not just as simple as a lesson.

Regarding the calm and waveless scheming exchange between Lingyin and Grand Monk Pu Lian, Yan Lao Er naturally didn't notice anything. He just happily rolled up his fat robe and strode towards the hillside.

By this time the sun had set below the mountains, and the sky was getting dark, and they had to find a hill to set up camp.

At this time, Yan Lao Er could perform the Dao method, and his steps were empty, like stepping on a ladder to climb up the cliff.

After a few days of feeling in the super plane, Yan Lao Er already knew that the high-energy coercion of the super plane was very powerful, and the power of his Dao method was actually somewhat reduced, which was like suddenly reducing a person's strength by seventy percent, and then what he could have done easily became difficult.

However, fortunately, his cultivation did not receive any impact when he cast the spell, and the Dao Yuan spell that was originally released is still okay now.

There are also body mutations that have changed into superhuman beings, and they are not affected now. It's just that the power caused by his expanded strength will be reduced.

For all this, Yan Lao Er was still a little inapplicable at first, but after a long time, he didn't care.

After all, the environment is fair, and everything is balanced for everyone.

Originally, the Great Monk could step through the gradient and shuttle through the boundary space at will, but now he is also confined to the plane, and he can't break through the boundary space at all.

This is a natural barrier that the Super Plane gives to all people and things, which has both disadvantages and benefits.

Yan Lao Er felt that in the past few days that he had come to the super plane, his cultivation that had been somewhat stagnant had actually improved again invisibly.

He didn't have the lack of high energy in the Nether, and he needed to devour a lot of high energy fruits to replenish his physical strength.

It seems that simply absorbing the high energy here can satisfy one's daily cultivation.

This saved Yan Lao Er a lot of trouble, after all, it was very unrealistic to find a high-energy fruit to devour anytime and anywhere.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Yan Lao Er stepped on the void and jumped onto the cliff. As soon as his toes touched the ground, there was immediately a whirring wind behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know that the great monk of Pulian Temple and Lingyin had caught up.

Yan Lao Er waved his hand, unloaded the spell on his body, reached out and grabbed a package, and threw out a very delicate device inside. As his fingers continued to drop, the device began to turn, and then streaks of brightly colored light condensed into a square lattice. Then the area seems to form a separate space.

After a few days of exploring and using this thing, Yan Lao Er already knew that it had some kind of spatial energy, which could create an independent space in the super plane.

(End of chapter)