"Is this true, master?" Liangchen almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and confirmed it in disbelief.

In order to restore the Yuan Infant over the years, the Sword Sect has also invested a lot of energy, and the heavenly and earthly treasures he has taken have long been impossible to count with his fingers, but they are all ineffective.

This little-known old monk actually opened his mouth and said that he could restore the Yuan Baby, which made him more surprised and unconvinced.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak!

But it will take some time, and what you can get back to depends on your benefactor. The old monk nodded, and then slowly placed the basket on the table.

"This is...?" Liangchen looked at the crystal beads that exuded a strange brilliance, presumably this was the key to healing.

"The reason why this temple is called Basket Temple is not only because it resembles a bamboo basket, but because there is a bamboo basket. The basket contains the essence of the lives of the disciples of the past generations to refine the beads of misfortune. The old monk replied.

"Ahh

"There really is a Relief Bead!" Hearing this name, Liangchen's heart was shocked, and his previous doubts suddenly dissipated a lot.

It really took no effort to find a place to step on the iron shoes! It turned out that the Relief Bead was hidden in a small nameless temple!

"What's the difference between this treasure and a relic?" Liangchen couldn't help but ask again when he heard him say that it was refined by a Buddhist disciple.

"The Buddha is a relic, but the relic is not a Buddha bead.

The relics are the treasures left over from the sitting of Buddhist monks, and the beads of relief need to be practiced day and night before they are born, and then fused with the Buddha's bones when they are sitting, which not only contains a drop of pure Yang Buddha blood, but also has a lot of feelings hidden in it. The old monk explained carefully.

"I see!Then I can just take one?" Liangchen saw that the medicine was in front of him, and he was suddenly a little anxious.

Although the Relief Bead is powerful, because of the different experiences in life, the insights contained in it are also different. If you can choose one that suits you, you can not only untie the knot of the Yuan Baby, but also allow you to go to the next level! But if you pick it inappropriately, although you can also solve the difficulty of the Yuan Baby, the emotions contained in the orb and the body are mutually exclusive, I am afraid that it will be harmful to your realm. The old monk explained and solemnly placed the basket in front of Liangchen, "You can choose one." ”

Hearing him say this, Liangchen suddenly looked at the relief bead in the basket with three points of awe and seven points of longing.

I saw that the dozen or so beads of misfortune were of different sizes and brilliance, some were verdant, some were as red as fire, some were as blue as the sea, some were as white as jade, and one was black and white, but there was a drop of golden liquid in the center, which must be the pure yang Buddha blood in the master's mouth.

He looked left and right, and the more he looked, the more dizzy he became, and he didn't know how to choose, and when he was struggling, the old monk reminded:

"It should be easier for you to touch it with your mind and feel it with your heart. ”

Liangchen nodded when he heard this, and the pearl of the sea spun and released a golden thread that lightly clicked on a red crystal bead, and then began to close his eyes and comprehend. When he closed his eyes, it was as if he was in a boundless sea of fire, and a crimson Buddha phantom stared at him with angry eyes and viciousness. Although his eyes had been closed, he still felt that his eyes were burning with some pain as if they were being burned by flames, he quickly withdrew his thoughts, shook his head gently, and after a short rest, he put the gold thread on a blue crystal bead on the side.

Before his eyes were closed, a huge wave broke through the sky, instantly enveloping Liangchen's whole body.

He tried to break free, but found that he couldn't move, as if he had been immobilized, and could only float up and down with the waves.

And on the sea, a monk with blue eyes is stepping on the waves.

The monk looked at him, and he looked at the monk, and the two of them got closer and closer as they looked at each other, but when they were about to collide with each other, the monk passed by sideways.

Liangchen Shen thought of a receiving, and then fell on a yellow crystal bead next to him, before he sensed the picture, a pleasant chanting sound rushed into his ears, accompanied by chanting A monk jumped from among the mountain flowers, and the corners of Liangchen's mouth suddenly rose up after being infected.

In this way, I felt that the beads of relief contained a unique main emotion and some subtle changes.

There are irritable like thunder, there are silences, there are joys like songs, there are tears of remorse.... The personality is distinctive, and you will be infected by it.

But these single emotions seem to be a little bit worse!

He shook his head, and his mind fell on a smoky pearl, and before his eyes were closed, he saw a thin figure walking in the endless desert, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his shoulders, pulling his figure extremely thin and long.

Obviously a monk, but there is a yellow flower on his ear, like a person who came from afar to make an appointment. He walked through the desert, through the mountains, through the rivers, across the plains, and kept his head buried in the road. The sun is rising, he is in a hurry, the moon is setting, he is in a hurry, the yellow flowers in his ears are gradually withering, he is still in a hurry.

Just when Liangchen thought he would never stop, the figure stopped in front of a sea of flowers. He reached out to his ear, but plucked a flower that had long since withered.

The figure looked at the withered flower, and his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and tears flowed down his face in an instant. But after a while, he gently selected the largest and most vivid yellow flower from the sea of flowers, slowly inserted it in his ear, and then walked through the sea of flowers, through the mountains and rivers, and continued to walk forward.

The thin back is extremely thin and long on the horizon!

Liangchen looked at this figure, and suddenly his heart moved, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and the corner of his eye was so painful that a tear flowed.

"Why am I crying?" he slowly opened his eyes, as if a stone was pressing down on him.

"What does this feel like?" for the first time, he couldn't determine the emotion in the orb, and he didn't even know what words to put it.

"I'll choose this one!" Liangchen stretched out his hand and held the crystal bead with a smoky luster in his hand.