In the empty hall, Liu Changen sat cross-legged on the spot, and the Eight Heavenly Dragon Jue Scrolls were laid flat on his knees. After reading the contents of the pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info line by line, Liu Changen seemed to have an understanding, but it was a little difficult to understand it all at once.

Fortunately, there are also some images of cultivation in this scroll, and he refers to the folding of his hands, pranayama, concentrating, and then turning his palms, and a set of tedious movements whirring from his hands.

At this moment, Liu Changen noticed that the white air flow in his body had abnormal fluctuations, as if as he began to cultivate, there was an unknown force pulling them.

However, this situation only appeared for a few tens of seconds, and the abnormal white air flow returned to normal.

Liu Changen knew that it was his first cultivation failure, so he regrouped his spirit, and after a set of more skillful movements were played, the mysterious power that pulled the white mana in his body to swim appeared again, accompanied by a little tingling.

Liu Changen found that he had found a feeling this time, and he became more concentrated, and as he finished the last palm push, the power of pulling mana suddenly became stronger. As the whirring wind resounded from his body, white mana swept through him like a fierce storm. Every strand of white air swept by, like a sharp blade cutting between his flesh and bones, and the stinging pain of the piercing heart spread throughout his body.

As the fluctuations of mana in his body became more and more violent, Liu Changen felt more and more painful, but he gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, and even his forehead oozed dense beads of sweat.

However, the path of cultivation is full of huge risks, if Liu Changen can't control it, if he can't make trouble, he will be torn apart by the uncontrollable force in his body, and he will die on the spot.

Therefore, while suppressing the severe pain in his body, he tried to contain the white air flow in his body that gradually appeared to be rampant, but it was useless, the mysterious force became stronger and stronger, pulling the mana in his body to rampage, and in his hands and face, he could see the mana of the rampage from time to time to push up a semicircle, and then quickly transferred to other positions.

Just when Liu Changen's cultivation was gradually showing signs of getting out of control, Master Yanshe, who was originally sleeping soundly in the room, was woken up by the sound of whirring wind coming from his body. Alert, he got up immediately, and as soon as he came out of the room, he saw Liu Changen sitting cross-legged on the ground trembling in pain, his body had already been soaked with a cloud of sweat, and he could see the runaway mana rushing into his body indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Master Yanshe immediately rushed over with a scream, he took out a long string of rosewood Buddhist beads, and decisively buckled it around Liu Changen's neck, and with the arrival of this string of Buddhist beads, the violent power in Liu Zengen's body was slowly suppressed. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This long string of rosewood Buddha beads has also accompanied Master Yanshe for many years, but now it has become extremely strange in his Liu Changen, because it is exuding a faint colorful Buddha light.

At this time, Liu Changen felt that the tingling sensation in his body gradually subsided, and then there was a slight feeling of coolness, he exhaled deeply with relief, and then turned over his palm, and a set of finishing actions were played, and the sound of those storms also subsided.

Seeing that Liu Changen's condition was improving, Master Yanshe asked in a low voice:

"Zengen, how are you feeling?"

Liu Changen, who heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, and there was already a sense of sharpness in his eyes, but this feeling quickly disappeared, and he immediately opened his mouth to thank him:

"Thank you, Master Yanshe, if you hadn't come to the rescue just now, I'm afraid I would have to go to see the Buddha. ”

Master Yanshe naturally didn't want anything to happen to him, so he hurriedly helped him up and said:

"It's okay, I don't know if your cultivation can be gained?"

Liu Changen sat down at the table and didn't reply, he just picked up a teacup on the table, held it in the palm of his hand and suddenly snorted, and then saw a ball of white mana rising from his palm, and instantly crushed the teacup wrapped in it with a click.

This phenomenon shows that Liu Changen's cultivation of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Recipe Volume 1 has been a small success, and the accuracy of mana control has improved a lot.

"Congratulations, Zen Gen, you have a deep opportunity in this life, and you must grasp it well in the future, and there may be hope for transcendent sainthood in this life and live a different life. ”

Seeing this, Master Yanshe was not only happy for Liu Changen, but also a little envious and jealous of him. He was annoyed, why such a good opportunity didn't fall on him, thinking that he had been cultivating for decades.

Liu Changen hadn't thought about anything extraordinary, after all, his dream yesterday was just to have a ready-made full meal.

Now that the two of them have nothing else to do, they all sighed when they got together and recalled the thrilling moment in the Burning Demon Temple, and the unwilling Master Yanshe immediately encouraged:

"Zengen, why don't we get ready and go looking for the second stop of this trip, Thang Long Temple?"

Speaking of this Shenglong Temple, according to the record on the "Buddhist Temple's Testament", it has a deep relationship with the Burning Demon Temple. It is said that those battles were earth-shattering and shocked the entire Xiuzhen Zen Academy.

Liu Changen naturally wanted to find the Shenglong Temple as soon as possible, but what he was thinking about was the priceless ancient paintings that he brought back. If he finds someone to sell one tomorrow, he will be able to cash out more than 100 million yuan in cash immediately. That's a lot of money.

It stands to reason that these are all the authentic works of the Sixth Ancestor Huineng, and it is not an exaggeration to sell a painting for hundreds of millions.

However, when Master Yanshe learned about his thoughts, he unceremoniously knocked on his head and said:

"Naive, without certain means, even if it is the true work of the Sixth Ancestor Huineng, it is impossible if you want to sell it for hundreds of millions of dollars, and if you don't get it right, you will be framed as a fake, so you can't get off the stage. ”

After being reminded by Master Yanshe, Liu Changen realized that although he had more than a billion in his hand, it was indeed not so easy to convert into cash, but he was clever and his mind flowed, thinking of what Master Yanshe should do to himself.

So he stared at Master Yanshe with a smile and asked:

"Master, do you have any means to help me? If I get hundreds of millions of cash, I am willing to share half of you. ”

After hearing this, Master Yanshe smiled dumbly, and paused for a moment before taking Liu Changen's words and saying:

"I naturally have the means, don't worry, as long as you help me fulfill my wish to visit the three Buddhist sites, I will take you to see how these antiques are played in high society, as for what I share in half, then I will be exempted, I will not lack this money." ”

After receiving his affirmative reply, Liu Changen's heart bloomed, but he was even more curious about Master Yanshe's origin.

At the same time, preparations began for their second operation after their partnership. During the trip to Thang Long Temple, Liu Changen also had great expectations.