"I'm full, I'm gone."

After eating and drinking, and listening to a stomach full of gossip, Ye Feng was also ready to leave.

"Guest, you go slowly."

Seeing Ye Feng leaving, the shopkeeper said goodbye warmly, "Next time you come again!" ”

With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng walked casually on the streets of Huangsha City.

The city is not large, yellow sand style, mainly close to the desert, and the sand and dust must be constant.

The overall environment, this place is definitely not as good as the Central Plains and the Western Regions, but the people are still good, after all, Huangsha City is also a center of commerce and trade.

Although this center may be a little remote.

It's darker, too.

"Do you want to stay here?"

Looking at the surrounding environment, Ye Feng immediately extinguished such thoughts.

It's not that I don't like the environment here, on the contrary, the environment here is still too lively.

He now wants to find a quiet place and then comprehend martial arts in peace.

I have enjoyed more than ten years in the Overlord Kingdom, counting the time I spent wandering around before, I haven't cultivated seriously for more than twenty years, although I have been making progress in the past twenty years, but the progress in these two decades or so is based on the previous decades of penance.

Now, Ye Feng felt that he needed to re-enter the state of hard cultivation.

Especially now that the Tai Chi ecosystem has been completed, we must think carefully about how to go next.

The thoughts in his heart became clearer and clearer, and Ye Feng also knew what he was going to do in the future.

First of all, the first step is to go to the Central Plains, seek it, and absorb the development achievements of martial arts over the years.

Then, come to the Tianshan Mountains and retreat and practice.

Step by step, Ye Feng did not ride a horse, nor did he choose other means of transportation, and went straight to it.

The first stop was to go to Qingshou Temple.

"Amitabha, dare to ask who the benefactor is?"

Ye Feng came to Qingshou Temple and went to the familiar Dao Yan's room, however.... Dao Yan is no longer there, and now it is Ma He who has served as the abbot of Qingshou Temple.

Quietly looking at Ye Feng, whose face had changed drastically, Ma He asked softly.

"I'm a good friend of your master, Dao Yan." Ye Feng smiled, "Why did Dao Yan die?" ”

According to Ye Feng's understanding, Dao Yan's cultivation is not weak, so it is impossible for him to leave the world so early.

"Is it Uncle Daosheng?"

Without responding to Ye Feng, Ma He stared at Ye Feng for a while, and then suddenly asked.

Slightly stunned, Ye Feng smiled, "How can you see it?" ”

"It's all about feeling." Ma He smiled, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he served tea to Ye Feng with his own hands.

"Former and backward, you little monk has also learned about accidents." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"It's not an accident, it's just that Uncle Shi is not the same as everyone else."

"Uncle Shi, wait a minute."

Ma He walked to a small Buddha statue in the room, took out the box in front of the Buddha statue, and handed it to Ye Feng.

"Uncle Shi, this is what Master asked me to give to you before he died."

"Give it to me?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, Dao Yan still has something for himself?

With a slight stir of his fingers, the box in Ma He's hand automatically flew in front of Ye Feng, and then opened automatically, and the contents floated out.

A round thumb-sized stone, the stone is made up of markings, colorful and embarrassing.

Although it was ugly, Ye Feng discovered the essence of this thing at the first time.

This is a relic, a relic of Daoyan.

Next to the relics is a letter, the content of which is very simple, just two words: Buddha, I!

Holding this colorful relic in his hand, his spirit blended into it, and in an instant, Ye Feng seemed to hear the voices of all beings, which was extremely noisy and all-encompassing.

Retracting his spirit and letting go of the relics, Ye Feng took a deep breath and looked at Ma He, "Your master is a great talent!" ”

Previously, Ma and Daoyan died of illness.

Now, Ye Feng is sure that he definitely didn't die of illness.

He has a good heart, he has listened to the hearts of too many people, and he can still control it at first, and he can use it to hone himself, but... Looking at the whiteness under the colorful colors, Ye Feng knew that in the end, Dao Yan did not really integrate the thoughts of these beings into himself.

Instead, contaminated.

"Amitabha."

After reciting the name of the Buddha, Ma He said softly, "Before the master died, he was in a very wrong state, and the last trace of clarity just told me not to try to integrate into sentient beings easily. ”

"Isn't it in the right state?" Ye Feng looked at Ma He and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Some of them went crazy and became murderous." Ma He said softly, "In the end, I was actually a little uncontrollable, so I chose to pass away." ”

"The human heart is unpredictable!"

Sighing, Ye Feng said slowly, "But your master dares to take the initiative to walk towards death, it's still very powerful." ”

"Okay, don't talk about your master, he is dead after all, I heard that you have been very beautiful in the past ten years, and you have gone out to sea and brought back many treasures."

As he spoke, Yiyang's fingers shot out, instantly drilling a small hole in Dao Yan's relics, and then stringing it on his bracelet.

Looking at the relics in Ye Feng's hand, Ma He suddenly smiled and said, "I don't know if Lao Wei is qualified to be one of them after he dies." ”

"Your dream is quite special." Ye Feng was slightly stunned and said with a smile.

"It's all a death anyway, and it's better to have some value than to turn into dust." Ma He shook his head slightly, looked at Ye Feng, and said seriously, "Originally, I thought that you came specifically for relics, but now it seems that this is not the case." ”

"What is the purpose of your visit?"

"I want to see the martial arts secrets of Qingshou Temple over the years." Ye Feng said very bluntly.

Unlike before, the martial arts cheats have not changed for thousands of years.

In today's era, although the Southern Ming and Northern Ming are still very feudal, the study of martial arts is also in continuous progress.

Each place has its own characteristics, and it is impossible for the Angry Jiao Gang and Liuqiu to be absolutely powerful, completely covering the South and North Ming.

So, Ye Feng came to take a look.

And Qingshou Temple, as the hidden core of Beiming, came here, Ye Feng could naturally see what he wanted.

"Okay." Nodding, Ma He naturally agreed.

"If you agree so happily, aren't you afraid that Zhu Di will blame you?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Your Majesty doesn't know." Ma He said softly, "Moreover, if I don't give it, won't Uncle Shi watch it?" ”

"Leave a piece of incense, everyone is good."

"You and your master are really quite similar." Looking at Ma He in front of him, Ye Feng said with a smile, "Obviously he is a monk, but he is proficient in human affairs. ”

In the following days, Ye Feng stayed in Qingshou Temple to read the various martial arts in the Zangjing Pavilion.

Most of these martial arts are still based on Buddhist martial arts and then transformed.

Among them, the most powerful is Ma He's Sunflower Treasure Book, the exercises that he helped him transform back then, over the years, he has added his own characteristics, and he has become more and more powerful.

"No leakage body, introverted spirit, natural roots...."

Looking at the sunflower book in front of him, Ye Feng could see Ma He's thoughts, he wanted to restore his body into a man with the help of exercises.

This guy ..... I obviously missed a woman.

"But... It's not impossible. ”

After careful study, Ye Feng found that Ma He's Sunflower Treasure Book could not take root naturally, but if it was combined with his own research on the qi and blood system and the birth of the innate qi in the body, there was still a certain possibility.