The relics spun around and entered Yuntian's body. Without waiting for him to make any moves, he suddenly turned into a streamer, circulating around the cloudy sky, and finally gathered in the Dantian Mud Pill Palace on the center of his eyebrows.

At this time, Yuntian made a gesture to transfer consciousness back into the light of creation. Seeing that the light of creation was not moving, he thought that these relics were the same as the previous Poseidon's divine power, and they were still counted as owner's things, so they could not be accepted.

Just thinking like this, the streamer formed by a few relics in one place, and then exploded like fireworks. Such a terrifying change did not even have the slightest touch on the yin and yang cyclone around Yuntian and even in the Mud Pill Palace.

Yun Tian was wondering in his heart, these two monks deliberately gave him relics, just to let himself watch a fireworks show?

Yuntian was suspicious, but there seemed to be a distant sound of Zen chanting in his ears. Under Yuntian's careful perception, the Zen chanting became louder and louder, and it was as loud as thunder for a while, shaking his eardrums, but there was no trace of uncomfortable feeling.

As the Zen sound sounded in his ears, the little light that had burst out before gradually disappeared in Yun Tian's mind, and this relic streamer was like rootless water, which could not be replenished, so it was finally all extinguished. As the last bit of light faded, the Zen sound was fleeting.

At this moment, seeing that there was no abnormality, Yun Tiancai relieved his heart, but the next moment he couldn't help but show a strange face. It turned out that his mind was moving in his mind at this time, and he could actually perceive that there were infinite insights emerging from the bottom of his heart, and these insights were none other than Buddhist wisdom in various Buddhist scriptures.

Yuntian only now understood that the two sweeping monks were sending their feelings to themselves, and it seemed that even if they had nothing to do with Buddhism before, they were now "fated" after all.

Yun Tian felt a strange feeling in his heart, according to this view, these two monks are trying to connect his Buddhism with their own cause and effect, why is this?

Thinking about it again, Yun Tian had two more doubts in his heart. How did the sweeping monk know about himself, and why did this old monk become a Buddha just because he helped himself?

He thought about it for a while, only to feel that there were still a lot of doubts accumulated in his heart in the past, and he was getting more and more tired at this time. Only then did they figure out their own heels, and they encountered the wind in the sky, and the hidden things produced under the innate skills, and now these two unlucky monks have made themselves confused, which is really nerve-wracking.

For the first time, he realized that the constraints of the low realm on people were so great, after all, he had just embarked on the road of absorbing the laws of the heavens and all worlds, and it was normal for a layman to not understand the inside story.

However, this has aroused Yuntian's curiosity, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he would rather put the matter of practicing martial arts aside first, and also solve the doubts in his heart.

If you don't have the opportunity, you will step up your martial arts practice, hoping that this will help you explore the heels of this world, and maybe there will be a chance to find the law of the Great Dao.

Yun Tian turned around and went out, shook the thin monk who closed his eyes, and saw that he was sleeping soundly, and he couldn't wake up, because the sound of the watch was getting closer and closer, so he dragged him into the house so as not to be seen.

I don't know what the old monk did, Yun Tian dragged it all the way, and the thin monk was not affected at all, which made Yun Tianbai worry for a while, but he was afraid that the thin monk would wake up and expose the whereabouts of the two in a daze.

The good thing is that everything goes well. After Yun Tian dragged the person into the house, he closed the door with his hand, and only then did he have the heart to look at the ventilation floor that he had just discovered.

After searching for a while on the wooden board on the ground over there, Yun Tian sensed that there was an inexplicable looseness, so he worked a little hard in his hand, only to hear a click, and he had already picked up a wooden board in his hand.

Where this wooden board was originally located, there was a thick layer of dust underneath, and the clouds and the sky were dark with true qi, and the palm wind blew, and the dust dispersed to the side, revealing a small hole in the same place.

Seeing this, Yun Tian took out the key and inserted it into it, and tentatively rotated it gently, but he didn't use much force, and there was a click sound at the bottom, obviously touching the mechanism, and a square board cracked out under Yun Tian's feet.

Yun Tian tried it, this board can obviously be lifted, but it is extremely heavy, and only a thin crack is exposed between it and the surrounding floor, teaching people to have nowhere to focus, even if the mechanism is opened, it can't move this heavy board.

However, this was difficult for the clouds, and the tips of his fingers poked into the crack, and then he exerted a slight force, only to hear the sound of the stone wall rubbing, and a long stone block half a person high was brought out, and the top side was the wooden plank of Fang Cai.

Yun Tianxin said no wonder, when he stepped on this place before, he couldn't hear a little hollow sound, and it was originally filled with stones.

Thinking like this, he kept moving, and after gently lowering the stone to the side, he jumped into the hole under his feet. As soon as Yun Tian stepped on the ground, it seemed to touch the mechanism, and a little fire suddenly lit up in front of him, illuminating the surroundings.

He looked up and saw a staircase in front of him, surrounded by candles stuck in the wall, and when Yun Tian looked closely, he found that each of these candles had a faint line of oil into the wall.

The mechanism was ingenious, but it didn't have much to do with Yuntian, he only observed a burst of fire candles, and didn't pay attention to anything else, and went straight down.

After walking for a while, I came to the end, and the clouds stepped on the flat ground, and my eyes suddenly opened up.

There were candles all around, and the lights were shining brightly, illuminating the bookshelves in front of them, and to the left and right, the place was very extensive, with pillars standing everywhere, and some holes in the walls, all of which were a staircase going up.

It turned out that there was a few ** schools in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was moved underground, Yuntian remembered the era of Tianlong Babu at that time, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was still the same as other houses, standing under the sky, this time put underground, it should have been stolen a few times in the early years, and was wantonly broken into a few times, it is estimated that Shaolin was impatient, so he simply put it underground, and hid it more secretly, so as not to have outsiders to bother.

And the scripture pavilion on the ground outside is just a disguise, Yuntian has also checked it before, except for the Jiuyang magic hidden in the ancient books, there is no kung fu on the surface, and the previous library pavilion is the same, only Buddhist classics.

Looking at the extremely extensive underground scripture pavilion in front of him, Yun Tian's heart is greedy and can't chew too much, and there is no time to delay, it is better to find out the biggest goal of his trip first, the Yijin Sutra, and then slowly practice other kung fu in the future.

Thinking like this, Yun Tian has a lot of muscles, and then he has to be busy again.

I don't know when the thin monk woke up, in order to hurry, Yuntian accelerated the golden energy around his body, and then his body was like electricity, and he disappeared in place, and in the next moment, the books around him flew into the air in succession, dancing.