Ye Yan was arranged at the foot of a mountain in the ancient temple of Shura, where there is a tall and green bamboo forest, and there is a hut built of bamboo in the depths of the bamboo forest, in front of the hut is a circle of bamboo fences, and there is a quiet path in front of the fence, which curves to extend beyond the bamboo forest, and not far from the path, it is a meandering stream from west to east, trickling down, 'Ding Dong. 'There is a sound, as if playing and singing a natural and beautiful music.

Ye Yan sent off the abbot of Shura Nian, returned to the bamboo hut, and changed the monk's robe, a gray cloth monk's robe, with a black gold-threaded robe, it was a perfect match, "Generous and decent, loose and comfortable, not bad!" After Ye Yan put it on, he moved his hands and feet, and at the moment he was still a little unconvinced, he became a monk like this.

Pushing open the door of the hut and standing in the yard, a breeze hit, Ye Yan unconsciously touched his scalp, he was still a little unaccustomed to it at the moment, and his scalp felt a little cool.

"I still like the cave mansion!" Ye Yan muttered to himself, came to the back of the hut, and walked to the cliff not far away, "Jingle bell." After a busy meal, he opened up a small cave, nodded with satisfaction, came to the side of the hut, opened up a medicine garden, planted the herbs in his storage bag into the medicine garden, and then arranged the ban.

When Ye Yan was busy with these, the sun had already set, the top position of the bamboo forest, sprinkled afterglow, reflecting Ye Yan's narrow figure, after a stick of incense, the night covered the sky, the scene in the bamboo forest, also became gray, silent, quiet, occasionally blowing a wisp of breeze, then the bamboo leaves, rustling, the bamboo forest also gently, swaying.

Ye Yan's mood at this time was ethereal, he walked to the bamboo forest, on a boulder, meditated cross-legged, turned over his palm, and there was an extra jade box in his hand, and when he opened the jade box, a fruity smell came to his nose, and in the jade box, there were twelve, the fruit of the bean fruit grass the size of a fingernail, red and crystalline, like a big cherry.

"I'm finally able to take you. Ye Yan muttered to himself, it was not easy to say in a very difficult tone, this bean fruit grass is a precious herb in Ye Yan's medicine garden, it is rare, it is a rare herb that is refined and refined, of course, it is a red fruit, it has been cultivated for so many years, and it matured not long ago, Ye Yan can finally take it.

Take out the red fruit of the bean fruit grass, throw it into the mouth, a wisp of sweet and sour fruit liquid, down the throat, let the body slowly refine by itself, this pure medicinal power, Ye Yan appeared in his hand, a white dragon scale, the divine thought probed in, comprehended and cultivated, the Nine Heavens Treasure Formula, the first layer of the magic trick came, in this quiet bamboo forest, Ye Yan just meditated cross-legged, while letting the body refine, the fruit of the Douguo Grass, while practicing the Nine Heavens Treasure Formula.

A night was spent unconsciously, Ye Yan opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his body, greedily breathed a breath of fresh air, and then touched his bald head with his hand, smiled lightly, shook his head, and walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

"Hello Uncle Shi!"

"Hello Master!"

"Hello Uncle Shi!"

Ye Yan walked on the way to the temple, and the monks he met all greeted Ye Yan respectfully, and the names were different, Ye Yan just nodded, and then continued, walking towards the fifth hall yesterday.

"Is this robe I'm wearing? Ye Yan saw that the little monks who called themselves their ancestors, some of them had the appearance of refining the body fivefold, and they had not reached the Bigu stage at all, how could they recognize themselves as the ancestors of the Shura generation!

At this time today, Ye Yan came to the fifth hall, no one stopped him, raised his feet and walked in, the hall was enshrined, the Buddha statue he didn't know, at this moment there were little monks, incense in the incense burner, some were wiping, cleaning, seeing Ye Yan, respectfully called the ancestor.

Hey-ha.

Ye Yan smiled faintly, continued to walk back, just passed through the fifth hall, and saw that between the fifth and sixth halls, there was a huge martial arts training ground, at this moment, more than two hundred warrior monks, in that neat and uniform, what kind of boxing skills, heha sound, the momentum was shocking.

Urging these warrior monks to practice, there were a few people standing in front of them, one of whom was the monk Zhiqing who stopped Ye Yan yesterday and took him to see the abbot.

Ye Yan looked at the scene in front of him, and found that the monks who practiced martial arts in these martial arts were not far away, and the monks who occasionally held brooms or dived past cast jealous and envious eyes on these martial monks.

"There is a hierarchy everywhere, it seems that the six or seven temples are the places where the little monks, eat and drink, chant the Buddha, and practice the exercises in peacetime. Could it be that the Scripture Pavilion, as well as the armory room, and other facilities, are in the back of those halls. Ye Yan guessed in his heart.

"Zhiqing to see Uncle Shi, where are you going, do you need any help?" Just as Ye Yan was thinking in his heart, Monk Zhiqing found Ye Yan and hurriedly stepped forward and greeted politely.

"Zhiqing, I have nothing to do, go around, after all, I don't know much about the Shura Ancient Temple, you can go busily. Ye Yan smiled slightly, and said kindly.

"It's Uncle Shi. Zhiqing said respectfully, then turned around and continued to supervise the martial arts training of these warrior monks.

Ye Yan bypassed the team, not caring about the curiosity and admiration of the monks, and continued to wander around, and sure enough, he found the room, the scripture pavilion, the weapon room, and all other places of application, and even came to the ninth courtyard, and could see that there were many spiritual fields in the distance, as well as houses, and there were monks busy there.

"It seems that the structure of the temple is almost the same. Ye Yan's eyes flashed, and he didn't hang out, but walked straight to the back.

When Ye Yan passed through the thirteen halls, he suddenly appeared in front of him, a long climbing stone staircase, on both sides of the first stone steps, there was a stone tablet on each side, and the one on the left read, 'Ten Thousand Steps Trial. The one on the right reads, 'If you don't advance, you will retreat.' As far as the eye could see, there were quite a few monks trying to climb up, and their expressions were extremely difficult, and some even sat on the stone steps, panting and sweating profusely.

"This mountaineering stone steps, is there as many as 10,000 steps, directly leading to the front of the Shura Buddha, looking at the middle and upper part of the stone steps, there are a few monks like themselves, wearing black and wearing gold thread robes, and they should be of the same generation, Shura!"

Ye Yan looked at the climbing stone steps in front of him, and then looked into the distance, and saw that in the middle and upper part of the stone steps, there were several monks, similar to his own clothes, they did not climb the stone steps, but sat on the stone steps and meditated cross-legged.