The fairy is delicate and flesh and bones, and her heart is drunk with Bi Luoyin.

The love is deep, and the peach source will be wonderful.

The spring in the cave is full of square inches, and the butterflies love a spring among the flowers.

It is clear that you and I are difficult to distinguish, and God is sent to match people.

Overcoming rigidity with softness is just that the steel is not strong enough. Defeating the strong with the weak is still not thorough enough.

Wang Tian's body is mighty and his strength is unlimited. Not to mention just one girl, even if there are ten or eight more, you can easily deal with it. It's only been three or four rounds, the girl has collapsed, the Yellow River has burst its banks, and her soul has wandered out of the world, and she doesn't know where she is.

Wang Tian's spirit was refreshed, and the qi and blood in his body that had been suppressed for a long time came out through the combination of yin and yang, and he was relaxed, and there was a sense of comfort from the inside to the outside, which made him can't help but be more energetic.

Cleaned the girl's body, wiped it clean, and then carried it to the bed and put it away. Staring at the girl's cherry mouth, which seemed to be getting bigger, Wang Tian couldn't help but worry about whether there would be any scars.

However, thinking of the introduction of the girl's national arts, the physical strength and recovery ability are even better, Wang Tian let go of his worries again.

He sat cross-legged, took out the Great Sun Nyorai Mantra in the light, and watched it carefully.

The ancient martial arts cheats, Wang Tian has already seen them. Even the legendary Nine Yin True Scripture in the martial arts, he has seen people cultivate.

But at that time, he didn't understand ancient Chinese, and it was the body of a donkey, so he couldn't recognize those words.

Even if you barely recognize two or three, you're not sure if it's real. Not to mention that Wang Chongyang's recording is extremely sloppy and chic and natural. That stroke is like an antelope hanging on its horns, how can Wang Tian, who is like an illiterate, remember?

This is also the reason why he has never had an internal strength cultivation method.

I don't understand the ancient text, and I can't barely remember the fonts, and Wang Tian doesn't know the profound meaning contained in a few words.

He traveled through Huang Feihong and was familiar with ancient books, although the font changed a little, but it was not big. For the reading of ancient texts, it is not a problem. But he didn't have the opportunity to get the cheats and cultivate them. Not to mention in the night service world, it is useless, eating and waiting for death.

Wang Tian's IQ is not high, and he is also an otaku in modern society. He is very lazy, he is happy with what comes his way, and he has no big ambitions. If it weren't for the coincidence and fate, Wang Tian would not have been so diligent.

When the night shift returned, his mentality changed, thinking that something was wrong. So visit famous mountains and monuments, find Taoist temples, read Taoist classics, and Buddhist secret books.

Although I was disappointed, I didn't find something that I could purify my mind. However, it has also increased my experience, and I am much more familiar with the understanding of ancient texts, as well as some secret words of ancient Taoist treasures or Buddhist secret texts.

The Buddha does not preach sixty-two, and the Tao cannot be passed lightly.

From ancient times to the present, the secret books of martial arts and the code of cultivating immortals are all in a few words, concise and powerful. At a cursory glance, it looks like an ancient poem, and it seems to describe the magnificence of mountains and rivers. If you don't understand the secret words of Taoism and Buddhist meditation, how can you understand the essence of the scriptures?

Even if Wang Tian now looks at this great day and has a little headache.

However, he was patient, over and over again, and finally analyzed sentence by sentence, and even took out pen and ink to transcribe his comprehension little by little. In this way, it took a night to finally understand the meaning.

Wang Tian raised his head energetically and shook it slightly, his stiff qi and blood flowed, and his neck suddenly became warm.

Holding a piece of rice paper in his hand, it was densely covered with handwriting. These are simple fonts, with a small line of poems of hundreds of words in the middle, and dense annotations around them.

"My understanding of ancient Chinese is still a bit low, and when I was in school, my brain was not smart enough, and I counted down every day, could it be that there is a problem with my reading ability?"

"The stupid bird flies first, even if the understanding is not enough, you can still barely cultivate it by reading more classics."

"I'm not a child, now I have needs and self-control, stupid birds fly first, and I may not be able to succeed."

Wang Tian knows his current realm very well, everything is in the starting state, and he is not even as good as a beggar in the martial arts world. After all, a beggar who can't read big characters can understand the martial arts cheats, but Wang Tian may not be able to study them thoroughly.

One is cultural inheritance, and the other is to understand the direction.

"Medicine and martial arts are not separated, medical skills, Taoist classics, Buddhist secret books, you have to collect more in the future."

Wang Tian put down the rice paper and folded it. Turn around and put on your clothes and put rice paper in your chest. Only then did he pick up the Da Ri Rulai curse and walked out, but saw Father Qi lying sleeping under the grape shed in the far side of the yard, Wang Tian smiled and walked over to wake up the other party and let the other party take care of the girl. Then, in the resentful gaze of Father Qi, he hummed a little song and walked out proudly.

After a night of research, he gained a little. I was excited, but I was also disappointed.

Bao Qingtian's world is an ordinary world after all, even if he has internal cultivation, it is not profound. This is also the reason why Wang Tian studied it so simply, but he still has other doubts about his comprehension, so he still has to ask the precepts.

Buddhist disciples, no matter how bad they are, there is one thing that anyone can learn from. They are persevering in their morning and evening classes, and such a diligent spirit is worth having for anyone.

Wang Tian waited outside the Buddha hall, listening to the catchy but vague inside, just like the singing of a singer in his previous life, but it was extremely incomparable, the quiet Buddha singing, and the qi and blood in the body were inexplicably quiet.

He was slightly surprised, in modern society, he often listened to the chanting of Buddhist disciples, but he had never experienced this feeling. But now, these Buddha songs really have a calming effect, how can Wang Tian not be surprised?

"Is it really because of the different directions? There are no occult forces in modern society? ”

Wang Tian was puzzled and couldn't figure it out. Fortunately, after a while, Jiexian led a group of monks out, and at the end of the morning class, a group of monks were full of energy and looked very spiritual.

"Master Wang, thank you for your help last night."

Jiexian looked at Wang Tian with complicated eyes and thanked him slightly. Although Wang Tian beat him and even borrowed the Great Ri Rulai Curse, Wang Tian helped him more. After listening to Wang Tian's explanation, he realized how crazy his actions were.

He cares most about his master's reputation, but because of this maintenance, if the idea in his heart is realized, then he will definitely be seen through by Bao Zheng. At that time, as soon as the case is solved, his reputation will be ruined, his master's reputation will be ruined, and the entire Xiangguo Temple will be disgraced.

Today's solution is better, although the Great Day Nyorai Mantra is still seen by outsiders, but this result is acceptable to the precepts.

The master's reputation is fine, and he doesn't have to die, and he even has the ability to protect the comfort of Xiangguo Temple.

Therefore, Jiexian's thoughts about Wang Tian are very complicated, both grateful and angry.

After all, anyone who is beaten and can't do it will be happy.

Wang Tian looked at Jiexian's complicated gaze, and immediately guessed the other party's thoughts. But he didn't care, and asked with a slight smile: "Master Jiexian, I don't know a little about the curse of Da Ri Rulai, so I came to ask you......"