187 True Buddha

"Uncle Shi, my body is about to be wasted by you."

Pulling out the seedlings to help grow, forcing to reach the realm of King Kong is not bad, looking inward at himself, Ma He found that his body was in tatters.

It looks fine, but in fact, there are damages everywhere, and those small damages are basically irreparable.

"As long as you have a good foundation and a strong heart, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid you will die directly." Ye Feng was also quite emotional.

This experiment can be said to be a complete tightrope walking, several times he thought that Ma He was going to die, but this man actually survived with a strong will.

Admittedly, he's amazing.

Such a devastating uprooting of seedlings is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

Not mentally, physically, or energetically!

"In this way, the old man is still somewhat useful." Ma He smiled and said, "But now it seems that Lao Gu's body has really turned into a stinky skin." ”

"Uncle Shi, now that King Kong is not bad, the realm has been reached, but it doesn't seem to last long, how to draw out the innate qi and then take root naturally?" Hehe smiled, then the horse and went straight to the point.

"Next, let's be a little more aggressive."

Ye Feng said a little helplessly, "It is naturally difficult to seduce the innate qi in the body, what I can do is to use my own innate qi to forcibly break down the barrier in your body, and then plunder your own innate qi and let it passively enter the operation of the exercises." ”

"Sounds like another ordeal, come on."

Taking a deep breath, Ma He felt that he was really looking for abuse.

However, there is still some expectation.

It's not that he's expecting to be abused, but that King Kong is not bad has been achieved, and he feels more and more that Ye Feng really has the possibility of letting himself succeed in holding the disabled.

"Since you're okay, let's do it."

Not much to say, Ye Feng started directly, unlike the painful process of pulling out seedlings to help achieve the immortality of King Kong, the process of forcibly plundering the innate qi was not painful.

On the contrary, Ma and feel comfortable in a hot bath.

But!

In many cases, comfort is the most deadly, and in this comfort, Ma He's innate qi is greatly lost.

Part of it is captured by the leaf maple, and part of it escapes naturally.

There is no way, Ye Feng does not have such a high ability now, the process loss is inevitable, and the loss of innate qi means the passage of life.

"Don't just close your eyes and enjoy it, hurry up and run the exercises." Ye Feng hurriedly scolded Ma He.

This guy is still enjoying it, but he doesn't blame him, the sudden change from severe pain to soothing feeling must be easy to get lost.

However, he is really enjoying his life!

"Oh, okay."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Ma He immediately came back to his senses and immediately ran the exercises, and with the operation of his exercises, Ye Feng also pulled the innate qi to move.

At the same time, several silver needles quickly pierced into the big holes around him.

It's one thing for the innate qi to work.

But if you want it to work, it's another matter, Ye Feng must let this innate qi awaken instinct, instead of running in a muddy way.

And the process of awakening is painful...

Yes!

The sounds of horses and pain resounded throughout the room.

Time passes little by little, and the process of holding on to the remnants cannot be completed in an instant, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Haha... Finally it worked! ”

Ma He looked at his crotch and looked up to the sky and laughed.

That smile contained a lot of complex emotions, ups and downs, and for a while, it resonated with the relics on Ye Feng's wrist.

The Dao Yan relic trembled slightly, and an invisible spiritual power actually flowed into his body, which made Ye Feng very touched.

"Although it succeeds, your life will only be a month at most." Ye Feng opened his mouth and said.

The rebirth of a severed limb is almost a rebellious skill for the current era.

Naturally, there is a price to be paid for going against the sky.

Nowadays, the vitality of horses and bodies is only one month at most.

"One month is enough!"

Tearing off the robe on his body, Ma He bowed deeply to Ye Feng, then turned around and walked out, "Lao Tzu finally doesn't have to be a monk or a eunuch!" ”

Looking at Ma He, who had run out with great joy before and after, Ye Feng was quite speechless.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Feng asked in the back.

"Go to the Qinglou."

Ma He's answer made Ye Feng speechless, what is this, to make up for all the regrets of so many years in the last time?

Shaking his head slightly, looking at Ma He's back, Ye Feng didn't say anything more.

Whatever you do, that's people's freedom.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During this month's time, Ye Feng observed Ma He in the Qinglou, and in the Qinglou, this guy tossed for a whole month before it ended.

"Amitabha."

On this day, Ma He felt that the deadline was approaching.

There were only a few days to live, and a month of wanton consumption was even worse, and now he has no room to recover.

"How does it feel?" Ye Feng looked at Ma He and asked.

"It's more comfortable than ever." Ma He looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "Uncle Shi, maybe I can also burn the relics." ”

The words fell, and Ma He was directly out of breath.

"You monk doesn't know if it's a real monk or a fake monk." Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng looked at the body of Ma He sitting cross-legged in front of him and had no breath, and suddenly thought of Dao Yan before, as well as the two words that Dao Yan left for him.

Buddha, I.

To cultivate the Buddha is to cultivate oneself.

According to this theory, Ma He has been pursuing himself, and now he has achieved what he wants, that is, he has become a Buddha.

"Whether you become a Buddha or not depends on whether you can burn you clean."

Sighing, Ye Feng clamped Ma He's body under his armpit, and then walked straight out.

Outside the city, in the wilderness, firewood piles.

Ye Feng put Ma He's body on it, and a wisp of pure yang true qi popped out, and the firewood pile instantly burned into a raging fire.

The fire was big and burning, and yet...

"Something is wrong!"

Ye Feng, who was originally waiting quietly, suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Ma He's body was indeed burning, but after his body burned to a certain extent, after turning into a black withered corpse, he didn't even continue to burn.

Fire damage is not allowed.

"Is this guy really a Buddha?" Ye Feng was curious.

Soon, the firewood burned out and turned into a pile of hot ashes, which scattered with the wind.

In the dust, horses and shriveled bodies sat in it.

The body still has the appearance of a human, but the appearance of Ma He is completely invisible, from top to bottom, it is pitch black, shriveled, like a dried corpse.

A faint smell of burnt smell wafted from this body.

"This is..."

Looking carefully, Ye Feng didn't find a relic on this body, but he saw something very special.

On the body, there are faintly many lines circulating, these lines are the traces of the innate operation of the Sunflower Treasure Book, but unlike the simple exercise roadmap, these lines have some special charm.

"Inheritance of exercises?"

Staring at the traces above, Ye Feng's palm was lightly placed on it, and in an instant, his spirit touched some fluctuations.

"The running route is not exactly the same as the Sunflower Treasure Book, and it can faintly stir up the innate qi, is it possible to operate according to this body line, and be able to hold the remnants?"

"Or is it that the body itself has such properties?"

Ye Feng was now full of curiosity about this body.

"Ma He, you still left me a big gift when you died, really... ..... Thank you! ”