The sun gradually rises, and a ray of dawn shines new light on the edge of the distance.

If you say, the night is a world of demons and monsters.

Then the light ahead is the boundary between humans and demons.

The sun dawns on the earth, the sun is pure, giving all things a wisp of yang, and it is also like a broom to sweep away the evil energy left by the demons at night.

At this time, Zhao Ke's heart moved slightly.

In the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, the golden-headed centipede began to writhe its body excitedly, as if it had already shown signs of breaking out of its shell.

At this time, the sun shone on Zhao Ke's body.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but take a deep breath, and took advantage of the first ray of sun in heaven and earth to urge the heart mantra.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke's mind was ethereal.

The left hand naturally hung down, and the eight mirrors in front of him loomed in Zhao Ke's mind.

Each mirror is reflected on Zhao Ke's body, and the picture reflected is different.

Irradiated separately, Zhao Ke's skin, hair, blood, flesh, internal organs, filth, soul, and bones.

"This is, the law of ideas?"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, thinking of the mantra he got from the doppelganger, and the main points that Tongxuan said.

This is practiced by the disciples of the White Horse Temple, the concept of the law.

And the real entry is to cultivate the concept of white bones from the concept of the law.

This view of the white bones is the introductory learning of the White Horse Temple, and it is also the most difficult and dangerous level.

You must have a mentor by your side and personally guide you, otherwise if you want to cultivate the White Bone Temple alone, you will go mad if you are not careful, which is extremely dangerous.

Zhao Ke carefully sat in the center of the mirror.

Recite this scripture in your mouth while relaxing your body and mind together.

At this time, I saw Zhao Ke behind him, and he was also sitting cross-legged, sitting back to back with Zhao Ke.

It's his own wisp of distraction, Gu Tianle.

Although the two of them were separated by a distance of five or six miles, they were carefully down, and when they were cultivating at the same time, they could still feel each other, and their every move was like one person.

"Meditation."

With a quiet sound in his ears, he listened to Tong Xuan's instructions to this soul, covered his heart, and the sound of chanting was recited by Tong Xuan.

The sound of the scriptures entered the ears, like a little golden light, shining on Zhao Ke's body, making Zhao Ke's spirit follow the method indicated in the scriptures.

As the sun rises, the sky gradually brightens.

But I saw Zhao Ke himself, sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff, the eight-petal silver tattoo on his chest turning, as if he was completely inhaling the morning light from dawn into his body.

At the same time, in Zhao Ke's palm, in the string of Buddhist beads, the golden-headed centipede turned its body.

Every time it turns, the golden light on the Buddha beads shines brighter, and it becomes more and more charming.

"Good!"

In the broken temple, seeing Gu Tianle who had already entered the meditation, Tong Xuan's face couldn't help but show joy, he didn't expect this young man's qualifications to be so good, he was settled so quickly, and he had already entered the visualization.

Seeing this, Tong Xuan held on to his injuries and silently recited the second verse.

Immediately, I saw the split soul raise his eyebrows, and the hair on his body had faintly begun to gradually become transparent.

This made Tong Xuan can't help but shout hello again in his heart.

But Tong Xuan didn't know that on the other side, Zhao Ke's deity, the fur on his body was completely missing, sitting on the cliff, exposing the flesh and bones under the fur.

At first glance, it looks like a bloody person, making people's teeth chill and the whole body cold.

But at this point, Tong Xuan will not continue, but leave it for the soul to be carefully understood.

After Zhao Ke experienced it for a while, he woke up from meditation.

He took out an SSS-grade energy gem from the mail album, put it in his mouth, and after slowly digesting it, he stood up and turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest behind.

According to Tongxuan, if you want to cultivate the White Bone Concept, it is not possible to achieve it in one day.

Even if the soul splitting progress rapidly, it can't reach the level of a pervert like Zhao Ke.

Not to mention, Zhao Ke's own qualifications are extraordinary, and after his soul devoured that great demon god, he even jumped three levels in a row and got a qualitative improvement.

With the blessing of the string of Buddha beads in his hand, Zhao Ke practiced the White Bone Concept, and he also achieved twice the result with half the effort.

Fortunately, according to Tongxuan, at least ensure that before he dies, let himself cultivate the White Bone Temple.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Zhao Ke began to grope in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Soon, I saw Zhao Ke pause, carefully digging up the dead grass above from the bamboo forest, and saw that there were round white bacteria below, similar to the size of quail eggs.

"Long skirt Zhusun, hehe, this is a good thing."

Zhao Kenunu mouth.

In the end, the times are different, as the saying goes, a measure of bamboo is a measure of gold.

If the wild long-skirted bamboo sunflower is placed in reality, in addition to the high price, it is difficult to buy such a good condition.

On top of that, as soon as this thing is picked, the price drops by half for more than six hours.

After 12 hours, it is no different from ordinary fungi.

The real long-skirted bamboo sunflower should be picked and eaten freshly.

Zhao Ke didn't continue to pick, but found four or five such egg-shaped things on the side one after another, these were not yet ripe, and they would have to wait for a day or two.

Soon, Zhao Ke found the long-skirted bamboo sun that had just bloomed in the back.

I saw that the egg-shaped mushroom cracked, revealing the black mushroom head, which grew up rapidly, and the mushroom head continued to blacken and harden, and then under the slender fungus stem, a thick network of white mushroom curtains was born.

The whole process is very simple and straightforward, exactly the same as the process of otaku and the pipe.

If you change the color of the long skirt to flesh color...... Woo, the picture will become more indescribable.

Early in the morning, Zhao Ke was in this bamboo forest, picking about a dozen long-skirted bamboo sunflowers, all of which were put into the postal album.

Anyway, compared to the function of the refrigerator, the insurance function of the stamp album is more powerful.

Because when you put it in, it's as if you're frozen there, what you put in and what you take out.

This made Zhao Ke can't help but think that if the postman, the postman, if they all change their careers to deliver takeaways, they must be the most awesome takeaway company.

When collecting the long-skirted bamboo sunflower, Zhao Ke found a wild boar by the way, slaughtered it and threw it into the postal book.

"It's a pity that there are no other precious ingredients in this place."

Zhao Ke shook his head, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

His current era is not like in reality, the pollution is serious, the nature is damaged, what animals, this can't be eaten, that can't be eaten, don't say you go to catch a beast.

I'm afraid that if you shoot a bird with a slingshot, you can return a set of silver bracelet packages.

Of course, for Zhao Ke, he doesn't care so much, he eats whatever he encounters, of course, the premise is that he can meet him.

After finding enough ingredients, Zhao Ke made a pot of bamboo shoots and ginseng blanching, adding a little ginseng essence to it.

I did this because I was worried that Tong Xuan wouldn't be able to hand over the white bone view to himself, so he would accidentally hang up.

"Gollum ......"

Looking at the pale yellow soup, boiling and boiling, Zhao Ke couldn't help but shake his head regretfully: "It's a pity, those two guys are too deeply poisoned, otherwise they ......"

After the soup is boiled, the clone will come to fetch it, and Zhao Ke will also pinch the time to change the body of the split soul.

And himself, on the edge of the cliff, built a hut out of pillars, and lived in it.

During the day, he cultivates the source hand, cooks for them at the same time, and guards them at night to ensure that they are safe and worry-free.

By dawn in the early hours of the morning, he began to cultivate the White Bone Concept with the Split Soul.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed.

That wisp of distracted soul can still see the filth of his body.

"Attention, these black places are the unclean parts of your body, and if you have the opportunity in the future, it will be of great benefit to you to remove these."

Tong Xuan said to the side for the distraction.

On the other side, the sun shone on Zhao Ke's body, but at this time, the place where the sun shone.

Zhao Ke's fingers and hair gradually began to become completely transparent, leaving only a body of white bones, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff.

Bone shower in the sun.

Instead, a little bit of gold was born, and the Buddha beads of the fingers rotated, completely like a bone frame, sitting there can jump and speak.

If you are seen by a stranger, you may think that you have met a white bone spirit.

"It's done!"

Zhao Ke was overjoyed, his view of white bones had been cultivated.

However, just when Zhao Ke was still in the middle and carefully comprehended the mystery, suddenly, Zhao Ke's heart was shocked, his eyes looked at his fingers, and he found that the white bones on his fingers actually began to petrify a little bit.

Not only the fingers, but also other places, the bones began to crack, and a tingling sensation in the heart made Zhao Keru feel like he was in the abyss, and his heart cooled down: "It's not good!" ”

Zhao Ke hurriedly stabilized his mind and wanted to stop, but found that it was useless at all, and his body was rapidly withering.

"Oops! This is a bone revolt, and it wants me to turn to dust. ”

Seeing this, cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from Zhao Ke's forehead, he knew that the risk of Bai Guguan had already appeared on him.

If Tong Xuan knew, he would inevitably tell him how to solve the Fa at this time, and one step ahead of him, he would protect the Fa for himself.

But the progress of his own deity is too fast, and it is completely out of sync with the split soul.

At this time, there was a mistake, and Zhao Ke had the intention to call for help, but found that his consciousness was about to blur.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden "click" sound in my ears.

With the sound of an egg breaking its shell, I saw that in Zhao Ke's hand, a big golden-headed centipede came out of the Buddha's head, and its body moved and got into Zhao Ke's bones.