The ninety-six fruits are so bitter, what will one hundred and nine taste like?" Liangchen finally finished eating the ninety-six fruits one by one, and then turned around and asked.

"Master Ye Shi, those one hundred and nine fruits are not only the most unpalatable in this mountain, but also definitely the most unpalatable fruits in the world! There was once a person who fainted for three days and three nights after eating them, and everything he ate after waking up was bitter. The thin monk said.

"Oh!?is it so exaggerated??What happened later?" Liangchen couldn't believe it when he heard it, but he faintly looked forward to it in his heart.

"Later, the donor left the place, and I don't know if I regained my sense of taste. The thin monk replied.

"I wonder where the spirit fruit is?" asked Liangchen again.

"I'm afraid Master Ye can't eat it, the fruit blooms every ten years, and it bears fruit every ten years. Now, it will take more than ten years to bear fruit. The thin monk pinched his fingers and explained.

"That's not a good idea. When Liangchen heard that he had to wait for so long, he immediately shook his head with some pity.

Such an expression fell into the eyes of the fat monk on the side, which made him even more dumbfounded, the fruit he took a bite and spit it out, even so it made his mouth bitter for several months, and finally he and his senior brother decided that it was the most unpalatable fruit on this mountain.

"Sure enough, it's a foodie!" thought to the fat monk.

The three of them continued to move forward, and when they encountered fruits, they stopped and picked a few, so that they harvested more than ten kinds of spiritual fruits on this trip.

Seeing the sunset, the three of them walked back.

After living for so long, Liangchen has roughly understood the approximate location of this mountain, he also went out to explore a few days ago, although there are mountains all around, but it has been faintly visible that there is a sea area in the west, presumably it is already the range of a very small sea area.

This mountain is hidden in the lofty mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, Liangchen has come out with the two monks a few times, and has never seen the living, which makes his desire to inquire about the situation of the Sword Sect unable to be realized.

Although the realm has not recovered now, even if it is useless to go back, after all, as the peak master of the South Peak of the Western Sword Sect, as the leader of the team, he led a team of elite disciples to compete, but the whole army was wiped out and no one survived, and he disappeared without a trace like a deserter, and he always felt a little sad when he thought of this.

Fortunately, Ye Kai has already gone back, and he will summon the events of that day to the sect, presumably the two sects of the east and west should have joined forces, but I don't know if the details of the other party have been found out, and whether the revenge will be avenged!

However, if the other party dares to attack the East and West Sword Sect at the same time, it must also be an extremely strong force, and looking at the monstrous demon flame that day, it must be the Demon Sect's attack.

"I heard that the Demon Sect was picked by the four Sword Saint Swords, and several demons were killed and injured, how dare they haunt Zhongzhou, and they also directly poisoned the people of the Sword Sect!"

"No matter, I, a mud bodhisattva, crossed the river, where can I still think of Pudu sentient beings!"

He looked at the sunset and thought a lot, and the two monks who led the way in front of him were gilded with a layer of gold in the glow, which looked solemn and sacred, which made him feel a lot more stable.

At this moment, the fat monk suddenly turned his head, stared at Liangchen with a flattering smile, pointed to the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and made a gnawing motion with the other.

"Not much! Not much!" Liangchen suddenly cried and laughed, and took out two spirit fruits and divided them among the two.

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Back in the room, Liangchen began his daily practice.

Since I comprehended all the "Ah Ruo Heart Sutra", I obviously felt that the recovery speed of the Yuan Infant in my body had accelerated several times.

And after practicing every day, Zhihai will always have some more insights, and these insights will make his understanding of the Heart Sutra more thorough.

Coupled with frequent exchanges with the little monks, and occasionally the master nodded a few words, which made his Taoist heart strong and peaceful.

In this way, his realm and mana were steadily rising.

On this day, he finished his meditation and walked out of the door, but saw the old monk and the thin monk already sitting in the living room.

"See the master!" Liangchen saluted, knowing that he should have something to do, and sat down on the side.

The day is short, and immediately pour tea for Liangchen.

"Amitabha, I heard that Master Ye has completed all the enlightenment of the "Aro Heart Sutra"?" the old monk asked.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I only blame me for being too stupid, and it took half a year to comprehend all this Heart Sutra under the earnest teaching of the little master. Liangchen looked ashamed and said with some embarrassment.

"The donor is too modest, this Ah Ruo Heart Sutra is the most obscure, and it is already commendable to comprehend it in half a year! The old monk said.

"Ten years?!" Liangchen was shocked when he heard this time. "Although this Heart Sutra is difficult to understand, but... It won't take that long!"

"Hehe, you can realize it so quickly, talent and hard work are certainly one thing, but more important is the help of the Liberation Bead in your body, otherwise how can you realize the Tao without ten or eight years?" the old monk said.

"I see. Liangchen thought of the fragmentary thoughts of knowing the sea after his daily cultivation, which made him get twice the result with half the effort when he comprehended the Heart Sutra, and immediately nodded again and again.

"Master Ye, the old man is going to go on a long trip, and when he returns, I'm afraid the donor will no longer be there, so I'm here to say goodbye to you today. The old monk said.

"Ah, how long is the master leaving?" Liangchen asked.

"It's not too long, but I shouldn't see the donor anymore. The old monk replied.

"Now that you have comprehended the Heart Sutra of Aruo, and you have the help of the Relief Bead, it is only a matter of time before you recover the Yuan Baby, and there is not much I can do to help you.

After the old man leaves, you can also enter the Jing Pavilion freely, if you want to learn, just cultivate. ”

"How can this be made!" Liangchen got his help several times, and he didn't know how to reciprocate, and at this time, he let him enter the scripture pavilion to learn the secrets of Buddhism, and immediately waved his hand.

"Don't refuse, the bead of relief is the treasure of my temple, and it is only one of its effects to relieve the difficulty of your baby, and more importantly, it can help you communicate with heaven and earth, and realize the Tao and Zen. If you cultivate more Buddhist powers, it won't be considered as burying this treasure. The old monk explained.

"Thank you, Master, I understand!" Liangchen suddenly understood that the master had good intentions, and nodded again and again.

The two talked about Zen, and after drinking a pot of tea, the old monk drifted away.

Liangchen thought about it for a while, pushed the door and entered the pavilion.