The second floor of the Shushan Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Yang Ye went up the steps, and the moment he stepped through the gate, he found a flower in front of him, and then came to a beautiful bamboo forest.

"Blessed Land Cave Heaven!

After seeing the changes around him, two words flashed in Yang Yeshen's mind.

"I didn't expect that there was still a blessed land cave in the Shushan Sect's Scripture Pavilion. In other words, although this pavilion looks like a five-story pavilion from the outside, it is actually no longer in a space at all. ”

Divine thoughts flickered, and Yang Ye quickly analyzed the mystery of the Shushan Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

From the outside, the Shushan Scripture Pavilion looks like a five-story wooden building, but in fact, there are 5 separate wooden buildings, and the 5 of them are no longer in the same space at all, but they just look like a whole.

"Good means, big money! If this Hidden Scripture Pavilion is measured in money, it is estimated that it will be enough to buy a Great Yan Empire. ”

Yang Ye's calculations were not exaggerated at all, because there were not only blessed lands and caves in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but also endless classics.

So if you really want to calculate it, maybe the combined value of the entire Great Yan Empire can't be compared to the Shushan Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"Alright, no matter how much he's worth, I'll take a look at the type of books here. ”

In addition to sighing, Yang Ye did not forget the purpose of his trip.

The scope of the bamboo forest is not small, and Yang Ye can vaguely see that there are many wooden houses around him when he looks at it with the naked eye. Observing his surroundings, he walked towards the nearest cabin.

Squeak!

Opening the door of the wooden house, Yang Ye found that the area inside the wooden house was not large, and there were only some simple furniture in the house.

What is more conspicuous is that on the right side of the wooden house, there is a small bookcase, which is full of books with dark blue covers.

Not far from the bookcase, there is also a wooden bed, on which is placed a futon carved with the pattern of Tai Chi.

"It's a chic place for people who like to be quiet and self-reliant. ”

After understanding the layout of the wooden house, Yang Ye walked to the bookshelf about one person tall and took out a book from it.

"Taishang Induction Chapter!"

As soon as he looked at the title of the book, Yang Ye felt a boiling sensation in his thoughts

"Taishang said: There is no way to be good or bad, but people call themselves. The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. ”

"It is a god who has a fault in heaven and earth, and according to the severity of people's crimes, they are counted as taking people. ”

After a period of words, Yang Ye found that this 'Taishang Induction Chapter' was a supplementary method that focuses on refining gods and refining qi.

The content of this book is roughly to teach monks how to sense heaven and earth, understand their own mind, and have the powerful effect of expelling distracting thoughts, cleansing divine thoughts, and increasing perceptions.

After discovering the benefits of this book, Yang Ye achieved the Tai Chi futon and began to comprehend the contents.

Brush! Brush!

Yang Ye looked at the contents of the book carefully, and finally began to have a trace of understanding.

"Taishang, the supreme name, is equal to the emperor's father in the mortal world, commonly known as the Taishang Emperor. In the Earth Immortal Realm, it is equal to the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. In the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it is equivalent to the Heavenly Emperor. In the realm of the desolation, it is the supreme saint. ”

As his comprehension increased little by little, Yang Ye suddenly put down the book, closed his eyes, and entered a state of concentration.

Two days later.

Airplanes~~

A white light flashed in Yang Ye's sea of consciousness, expelling all the haze, darkness, and decay aura that had been formed by his previous cultivation of the Ten Halls of Yama Dafa.

If someone was in front of Yang Ye at this time, they would definitely be able to see a large amount of 'black gas' coming out of his body.

Moreover, when those gases come out again, they will occasionally make terrible screams, or form various resentful spirits and devils, which looks very weird.

These black gases were the Yama will that had been condensed into the divine mind when Yang Ye had cultivated the Ten Halls Yama Dafa before.

It's just that those wills have been strengthened to a certain extent now because they have been blessed by the Yellow Spring Holy Water, and even if Yang Ye forces them out of their divine thoughts, they will not easily disappear.

"Whew!!"

As a large number of Yama's wills were forced out, they actually formed an illusory figure in front of Yang Ye's body, and when the figure was condensing its body, it was still absorbing the huge immortal qi in Shu Mountain.

With such a big movement, even Yang Ye, who was in a state of concentration, could clearly feel it.

"What's going on?"

Faced with the sudden situation, Yang Ye withdrew from the state of entry.

"I felt a trace of the 'Supreme Will' and dispelled the haze qi in the sea of knowledge, it stands to reason that these haze qi should dissipate on their own, but they gathered together, and at the same time absorbed a large amount of aura and wanted to condense into a spirit body?" Yang Ye frowned and looked at the black shadow in front of him, muttering.

Under normal circumstances, spirits are formed after the death of living beings due to obsessions, resentments, and excessive thoughts.

But Yang Ye didn't die first, and secondly, he didn't release spells with divine thoughts, but Yama's will was about to condense into a spirit body, which was very weird.

"The aura is getting thicker and thicker, and the aura of haze is getting heavier and heavier, and if this continues, a powerful spirit will be born. ”

After staring at the black figure for a long time, Yang Ye suddenly made a decision.

"No matter what changes have happened, this Yama will is separated from my divine mind after all. Rather than allowing it to form a spirit on its own, I would not let it separate a divine thought and refine it into my spirit clone. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Ye separated a divine thought.

After these two days of cultivation, he had already refined the pale yellow divine thoughts that represented the Ten Halls of Yama Dafa into a pale white divine thoughts like crystals.

"Since you were originally a part of my divine thoughts, then I will give you a divine idea now, so that you can become an independent being!"

Yang Ye manipulated the Divine Thought into the inside of the black shadow, and then suddenly broke off the connection with the Divine Thought, gave up the will in the Divine Thought, and turned this Divine Thought into an ownerless Divine Thought.

"Roar!

As soon as Yang Ye's divine thoughts lost their will, the black shadow that gradually became clear emitted a roar similar to that of a beast, and then turned into countless black gases, surging madly towards the ownerless divine thoughts.

Click!

The black gas had only entered a small part of it, and some cracks appeared in the ownerless divine thoughts.

Not long after the crack appeared, the Divine Thought exploded with a 'boom', shattering into hundreds of fragments of the Divine Thought.

After all, Yang Ye's Divine Thoughts only had one, so it couldn't withstand such a powerful impact at all.

But the strange thing was that the black shadow did not let go after the explosion of the divine thoughts, but continued to surging towards the fragments scattered by the divine thoughts.