Chapter 377: These Monks Really Know How to Play

As soon as the sky turned white, Lin Hu walked out of Haoran Mansion, and on this day, it had been three days since he sold Shenjun Tianqu Music Diagram in Yulongfang City.

Three days ago, he had agreed with the monk and others to trade several other treasures of the Four Treasures of King Liang except for the Shenjun Tianluo Diagram, but at that time, he did not have any other treasures on him, so he agreed with them to put the time three days later.

No, Lin Hu came to the appointment early in the morning, and his first target was his old friend Buddha's house.

"Whew, I don't know if this deal is a loss or not. Walking out of the gate, Lin Hu looked up at the sky and couldn't help muttering.

Yes, in order to concretize the mutton fat jade net bottle, Lin Hu consumed a lot of resources.

According to the ninth master, the embodiment is actually a kind of rule power shown through the Taoist book, the power of creation, no matter how magical the book is, the energy contained in the embodied items itself is still impossible to create out of nothing, and still follows the law of conservation of energy.

As a result, this one mutton fat jade net bottle almost consumed the millions of lower-grade spirit crystals that Lin Hu had been collecting, and the lower-grade spirit crystals were easy to say, after all, Lin Hu was not very useful now, and it was purely used as consumables.

What's more important is the power of faith, this is what really makes Lin Hu's heart ache, fortunately, it is not what it used to be, and Lin Hu can still afford to consume this power of faith.

Generally speaking, the greater the energy of the self, the greater the treasure, the more faith power is consumed, but this is not certain, for example, a top-notch exercise may be composed of ordinary dozens of pages of paper, but because of the information recorded on it, the power of faith consumed may exceed the vast majority of magic weapons in the novel.

However, with the same Four Treasures of King Liang, the spirit crystals consumed by the Mutton Fat Jade Pure Bottle were dozens of times that of the Shenjun Heavenly Music Diagram, and the power of faith was almost five times more. If Lin Hu really equates their value, then it is a real brain.

"I don't know how this mutton fat jade net bottle compares to the one in Guanyin's hand, even if it is not as good as hers, it must be quite a remarkable existence in imitations!"

"Don't worry, they can't resist the charm of this Buddha artifact, if they want to change it. At least let them take out five thousand-year-old deep-sea lingzhi, these bald donkeys are rich, and there must be many survivors. ”

Hearing the words of the ninth master in his ear, Lin Hu's confidence was once again determined, if it was still the same price as the original, then he would lose a lot.

The headquarters of the Zhuang Yuyuan in Dongzhou is located in the clouds and mist in the depths of Yunmeng Daze, ethereal like a fairyland, compared with it, the branch of the Zhuang Yuyuan that occupies the entire southern wilderness of the ancient mountain range is indeed a little less immortal. But it's also a little more grandiose.

Today's Buddhist base camp is located on a hill west of the academy, which is not two extremes from the territory where Confucianism is located, but it is not close, more than 600 miles away.

These rugged mountain roads would take at least a few days for ordinary people, but in the eyes of these monks who were already able to fly, they were only a quarter of an hour's journey at most.

Flying all the way, Lin Hu found that the academy seemed to have expanded a lot. Also, when I first moved. The academy has just hastily built a framework, and it may take a lot of time to really perfect.

Looking at the attitude of the academy, it seems that it wants to include most of the mountain ranges, but Lin Hu doesn't think this is a wasteful behavior, if the academy wants to develop rapidly, this is also an inevitable thing.

Don't look at the number of students in the academy today, including the freshman disciples. It's only fifty or sixty thousand, but if this class of disciples grows up, the academy will be completely on the right track and enter a stage of rapid development, every two years. In a few decades, the number of disciples in Zhuang Yuyuan may exceed one million.

Even if some disciples will choose to graduate halfway through and return to the tribe where they originally came, the specific number will still be more in and out.

However, the premise of all this is that the academy can have so many resources to support these disciples, but this is not what Lin Hu needs to consider.

After a while, Lin Hu saw the golden temple on the mountain peak in the distance, shining in the morning light.

Lin Hu did not land directly at the gate of the temple, but descended at the foot of the mountain where the Buddha was located, this is not that he wants to do more, nor is it that the Buddha has set up some forbidden air formation, it is purely just respect.

As a well-known Confucian disciple, Lin Hu was not simply lost in the clouds of power and fame.

If he flew up like this, it was actually quite a slap in the face, although the Buddhists would not say anything because of his status, but if he really did this, then all these years of books would be in vain.

Those Confucian etiquette still have some use in interpersonal communication, and only if he respects others, others will respect him more.

Those who think that they can rely on their strength to look at everything are just a reckless man, even if their strength is really monstrous, most of them will be intolerable by the world for various reasons, after all, this is still a world with a civilized order.

Of course, if the weak don't know how to restrain, then don't blame the world for being too mean.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw a small novice waiting at the stairs, and when Lin Hu approached, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Is the person who came from the Confucian Lin University?"

"Yes, exactly below. Looking at Xiao Shami's rather excited look, Lin Hu nodded and smiled.

Seeing Lin Hu nodding, Xiao Shami's face turned even red, "Little monk Faqing, I was greeted by my uncle early in the morning and was waiting for you here, bachelor, please come with me." ”

Hearing this, Lin Hu didn't say anything more, followed Xiao Shami up the stairs paved with bluestone, and walked towards the mountain.

It was originally a pure place for Buddhism, but when he walked halfway up the mountain, he heard a deafening roar.

"Hah...... Ha ......"

"It's ......"

"This is the senior brother on the mountain doing morning exercises, come with me, otherwise it will be over. ”

Immediately, the two of them walked like flying, hundreds of feet of stairs, it took less than two minutes, to reach the top of the mountain, Lin Hu saw a scene that shocked him.

I only saw a square paved with black and gray stone slabs, and in the distance was the fiery red morning sun radiating thousands of rays of light, and thousands of shaved and muscular warrior monks were practicing their boxing skills neatly.

This is a very normal scene, however, the background music that cooperates with them to practice boxing is, it is......

"To be a good man, you have to improve yourself every day......"

"Roar!"

"Hot-blooded Boy ......"

"Hah!"

"Lighter than the sun!"

"Ah!!h

Seeing this scene, even Lin Hu felt a little enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait to join in and play the Great Demon Fist several times.

Of course, in the end, he still held back, but he couldn't stop muttering in his heart,, these monks really know how to play. (To be continued......)