"The relics are the most precious treasure of my Buddhism, how can they be easily revealed?" The old monk is a monk with both hands, and the treasure is solemn.

"Oh? Is that not borrowing? "Yun Shibao is not angry but happy, this old monk refuses to borrow the best, doesn't this just give himself a chance to attack?

At this moment, Yun Shibao seemed to see an arrogant value waving his cute little hand and pounced on him.

"But my Buddha has also said that the Buddha has a fateful person to the wise saying, the little donor has a sincere heart to seek the Buddha at a young age, trekking through mountains and rivers from thousands of miles away, I think it must be my Buddha said that there is a fateful person!"

"How can the little monk bear to cut off the donor's heart to seek Buddha? This is the most precious vajra relic of this temple, which should help the donor to have an epiphany of Buddhism and attain great enlightenment as soon as possible. Before Yun Shibao could get angry, the old monk suddenly changed his words and handed a small wooden box to Yun Shibao.

"Broken machine, is this box filled with monk's relics?" Subconsciously took the box, Yun Shibao said to the self-service reincarnation machine in his mind.

"Ding, scanning, scanning is over, the wooden box contains the monk's relics."

"Well, you just gave me the relics? Don't resist a little? I never expected the old monk to hand over the relics so simply, which made Yun Shibao, who originally planned to take the opportunity to make trouble and brush up on a wave of arrogance, extremely depressed, and said to the old monk with some unwillingness.

"Huh? Why does the donor think that the little monk will resist? The so-called Buddha is destined for people, and the donor is destined for the Buddha, and it is natural for him to give the relics to the donor. ”

"And what should be done, why should the little monk resist?" Seeing that Yun Shibao's face was full of unwillingness, the old monk secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then his face turned pale, and he said with a straight face.

What are you kidding, this little bastard in front of him is bottomless in cultivation and murderous, and it is clear that he is not good.

In fact, there are not many options left for the old monks, either, people are murderous, slaughter nearly 1,000 monks in the Reclining Buddha Temple, and then take the relic, or, they take the initiative to offer the relics with both hands, and the monks of the Reclining Buddha Temple are safe.

"Well... Then the boy thanks the master for the fulfillment. Seeing the attitude of the old monk, Yun Shibao was not good at killing in pain, he touched his nose with some regret, and his figure moved, and flew out of the Reclining Buddha Temple.

"Lord Abbot, just gave him my Buddhist treasure?" Looking at the direction in which Yun Shibao disappeared, a young monk said with a puzzled face.

"How else? Do you want him to wash the temple of the Reclining Buddha in blood? More than 1,000 people in our temple organized a group to go to the west to see the Buddha? The old monk glared angrily at the disciple who spoke.

"Bloodbathing the Wat Pho? Can that little cub the size of a bean have this strength? The young monk's face was full of disbelief.

"Amitabha, in the troubled times, the demons are rampant, whew... Pass my order to close the mountain gate, and from then on we will not accept pilgrims and disciples until the prosperity comes..."Ignoring the young monk, the old monk said to the monks.

"Click...", there was a soft sound, the heavy temple door of the Reclining Buddha Temple was closed, the war outside the temple was raging, the lives were devastated, the birds and flowers in the temple were fragrant, and the Sanskrit sound was bursting.

Inside and outside the door, it's like two worlds.

…

Four months later, in the secret room of the Axe Gang, Yun Shibao sat cross-legged, a relic the size of an egg yolk floated in his palm, and a pale golden energy like substance gushed out from the relic, seeping into the meridians in his body along his palm, transforming into the purest internal force.

"Click!" With a soft sound, the relics shattered and lost their original bareness.

And after Yun Shibao devoured the last trace of energy in the relics, his body also began to change, the white and tender skin became as crystal clear, through the skin, you can clearly see the blood vessels, bones, tendons and veins inside...

Then, the blood vessels and meridians also begin to become transparent, and finally the bones...

"Whew! Second-Order Consummation..."After a while, the meditating Yun Shibao suddenly opened his eyes, and the vision on his body disappeared.

Silently feeling the changes in his body, Yun Shibao couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face.

After leaving from the Reclining Buddha Temple, Yun Shibao went directly to Wutai Mountain, but the old monks of Wutai Mountain were quite stubborn, and they were reluctant to hand over their relics at first.

After obtaining the three relics, Yun Shibao went directly back to the underground secret room and began to retreat, accelerating his cultivation a thousand times, nearly four months of penance, and when there were still three days before the exchange conference, he finally completely absorbed the essence of the internal force in the three relics, and his cultivation also reached the second-order consummation.

This also means that his body has completed the first evolution, and has completely departed from the level of ordinary people, ice muscles and jade bones, and internal force fills every cell and corner of his body...

It was only at this moment that Yun Shibao somewhat understood why the old beggar would rather go against the original intention of "raising pigs", and also abolish his cultivation and let him re-cultivate the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

After the life form completes its first evolution, when facing ordinary people, there will be a sense of natural superiority beyond the object, and unconsciously there is a feeling of loneliness as a master, all beings are chess, and I am a chess player...

As a simple example, when humans observe an ant, they always unconsciously want to pluck it with a stick, or drop a piece of candy in front of the ant hole, wait for a large number of worker ants to appear in front of the candy cube, and then take the candy away in a prank.

After the first evolution of life, Yun Shibao was the boring observer, and the other beings were just ants who were busy with life.

"Open the Properties Panel!" After a moment of silence, Yun Shibao said to the self-service reincarnation machine.

Host: Yun Shibao (healthy)

Current World: Kung Fu World (Rare)

Class 1: Warrior (2nd Order Perfection)

Class 2: Bloodline Warrior (3rd Rate) Note: Golden Slime Bloodline

Lifespan: 6/500(18/500)

Equipment: None

Internal strength: Yijin Jing (rare level, upgradeable 9999/10000)

Martial arts: Xuanyin Ghost Cry, Cloud Chasing Legs, Prajna Divine Palm, Red Ghost Claw, Snake Shadow...

Special Skill: Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Poisons (covering poisoning, detoxification, Gu poison, etc.)

Arrogance: 213500

Reincarnation coin 9829485

"Whew! I'm still a poor ghost! Looking at the remaining more than 200,000 arrogant values, the corners of Yun Shibao's mouth couldn't help twitching, and the good mood brought by the breakthrough disappeared in an instant.

With his sentence "The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people!" Gradually spread, it will bring him more than 2 million arrogant values into his account every day, but most of these arrogant values have been stripped away by broken machines before they can be hotly called.

After all, the consumption rate of 100,000 arrogance value per hour of "thousand-fold cultivation" is 2.4 million arrogance value in one day, and after four months, Yun Shibao can maintain the balance of income and expenditure is already very good, want to have a surplus? Heh, think too much.

"Then the next thing is to go and meet that drought for a while." Silently closing the attribute panel, Yun Shibao looked in the direction of the Abnormal Human Research Center.