Two days later, Lu Yang had almost repaired the damage to the courtyard, and at this time he was cooking for Lu Zihan in the kitchen.

In the past two days, Lu Yang has already roughly understood the situation of this Jingming.

Jingming is the holy son of the Pure Fire Sect, according to his own words, the Pure Fire Sect is the last authentic sect of Buddhism in the Prajna Continent, and its enemy is the Ghost King Sect.

Because of the changes in heaven and earth, this world is prosperous and yang, and ghosts are rampant, and the Ghost King Sect rises in accordance with the times and fights against the Pure Fire Sect.

However, judging from the performance of this kid's face full of fear, the Ghost King Sect should be much stronger than the Buddhist Sect.

“...... , the people of the Ghost King Sect are extremely cruel, they kill people when they see them, put on human skins, eat human flesh, smoke human bones, and even sacrifice people's souls to refine human magic weapons...... Although most of their strength is only in the Qi Lock Realm, this place is too close to the Wet Bone Forest, and the Yin Qi is very heavy, if they fight here, their strength will be much stronger than usual......

Lu Yang thought while kneading his dough that the little monk seemed to be peddling panic to himself.

He said quietly, "It's terrible, so what should I do?"

"Actually, there are not many places in this world where you can get rid of the persecution of the Ghost King Sect, but the helm of our Pure Fire Sect just has such conditions, and if you get the identity card of the Pure Fire Sect, then it will be very convenient to do whatever you do on the Prajna Continent in the future......"

Lu Yang skillfully put the noodles into the hot oil, threw various condiments into it, and then gently turned the dough cakes.

"In which direction is the helm of your Pure Fire Sect?"

"North!"

Lu Yang's frying spoon paused: "Isn't that going through the Wet Bone Forest?!"

"We can get around. ”

Lu Yang said calmly: "Thank you for helping us plan so carefully, we are not afraid." ”

Belch!

Jingming was so anxious that his face was flushed, and sweat broke out on his forehead,

He tried very hard to come up with a way to let these two escort him back, but the "clever plan" just now had used up his brain capacity, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

While talking and laughing, Lu Yang had already finished the wife's cake that lacked a few condiments, and was about to call his daughter to come in for dinner, when he heard a crisp crackling sound from the roof, and then his daughter's screams and rolling sounds.

Lu Yang hurriedly rushed out of the kitchen, and when he came outside, he saw Lu Zihan jumping up from the ground vigorously, full of energy, as if the whip marks on his face did not exist: "Oops, it hurts me...... Wow, what about the wife's cake, I haven't eaten it in a long time...... It tastes so bad......"

"Let's just eat, it would be nice to make a show...... You better not mess with Cangtong, be careful of being killed. ”

Lu Zihan's mouth was stuffed with his wife's cake: "Dad, don't worry, I know how to measure." ”

"If only you were really measured. ”

"Hehe, we'll see. ”

“......”

Lu Yang didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, jumped onto the roof with a piece of wife cake in his mouth, and left the rest of the wife cake to Jingming and Lu Zihan.

The cultivation diary he later took out from Yin Po's storage bag recorded a lot of knowledge about cultivation, but it was not very content, but after reading it, his brows tightened.

From his notebook, he learned good news and bad news.

The good news is that the stronger the foundation is laid during the foundation building period, the better it will be for future practice and the higher the future achievements.

The bad news is that the stronger the foundation, the harder it is to open the air lock.

If it is said that ordinary cultivators, similar to the Yuanqi Sect, the qi lock is like a stubborn stone, and the broken qi lock is like a drop of water piercing the stone.

If it's like the Shenting Gate, the air lock is like copper and iron, and if you want to break it, you have to slowly corrode.

If it is of the level of the Ruthless Palace, the air lock is like gold and silver, and it takes life to grind slowly.

However, there are also some foundations that are too deep, and the qi lock may form a special shape, which will be more difficult to open, more terrifying than the inner demons, and may even require special opportunities, which will often exhaust everything for the cultivator, and even be unable to pursue higher realms.

Lu Yang looked inwardly carefully, and sadly found that his qi lock seemed to be the last one, originally when he was in the Cangmu Secret Realm, it still looked like a small walnut, but now when he looked at it, it was like a red jade.

According to Yin's method of breaking the prison, he condensed his true qi and divine soul power together, forming the appearance of a knife, and tried hard to attack the red jade qi lock, the consumption of true qi was very fast, and the consumption of divine soul power was also very fast......

And the attack power is very weak.,This is unlocking.,This is clearly scraping.。

And in less than half an hour, his true qi was exhausted.

But the change in the red jade feels like gently hanging his back with the horns, and there is no change at all.

He tried to absorb the true qi by meditating, but found that the recovery of the true qi was very slow, and it would take at least two days to fill up his dantian.

How long and how long will it take to reach the first layer of the air lock?!

It seems that we still have to rely on wordless books.

He remembered that the little monk had said that the Wet Bone Forest was full of powerful ghosts, and it was very dangerous.

Originally, he wanted to slowly study the powerful ghosts in the Wet Bone Forest to see if he could squeeze out some benefits, but now he couldn't wait......

Jumping from the roof, he found that Lu Zihan was stroking Jingming's little bald head with an obsessive face.

The little monk Jingming sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was chanting scriptures, which looked quite normal.

But his face was flushed, and no matter how you looked at it, it was a little abnormal.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Zihan was taken aback, and then said, "The little monk's bald head is so interesting to the touch, giggle!"

"Laugh at a fart, don't laugh, don't touch it in the future. ”

"No, my rules. ”

Lu Zihan made a little grimace towards Lu Yang.

Lu Yang pretended not to see it, and said, "I'm going to the Wet Bone Forest, you stay at home and don't run around......"

"I'm going with you, too. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Maybe there's something delicious in the woods. ”

"It's full of ghosts ......"

"I don't care, I'm going, I'm going, I'm going......"

"Okay, okay, let's go......"

Suddenly, Jingming also stood up: "I'm going to go too...... Mr. Lu, don't be in a hurry to refuse, there is a ghostly aura in the wet bone forest, even if you are a Jindan master, you may die, you need the help of Buddhism. ”

Lu Yanghu glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "Then you can follow." ”

"Is this the place where the Dead Glory Ancient Tree was cut down?"

Gong Wufang was dressed in a big red palace suit, and slowly walked forward in the ghostly aura of Sen Ran.

Behind her were three monks from the Ruthless Palace: "Yes, Long Palace Master!"

"You didn't tell anyone else about my entry into the secret realm, did you?"

The two monks lowered their eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, the Lord of the Long Palace, the secret realm of Prajna has been looted many times, and its value is not high for the other monks in the palace, even if we want to tell the truth, there is nowhere to tell......"

Gong Wufang nodded lightly: "Do you think this place can give birth to a new Spirit Wood Heart?"

Everyone raised their heads and saw the ghost-like wet bone forest, and they all subconsciously shook their heads.

Where the Lingmu heart is located, the trees are luxuriant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it has always been full of flowers and thriving, and the land in front of you obviously does not have the conditions to give birth to the Lingmu heart.

"Long Palace Master, there is a bright ...... ahead"

"It's strange, I've been stationed in the secret realm of Prajna for two hundred years, and I never knew that there was such a secret ...... here."

"Long Palace Master, do you want to go and have a look?"

Gong Wufang nodded, and followed everyone to the place where the light was.

When they got closer, everyone suddenly found that this light was placed on a tombstone.

Behind the tombstone is a small bulging tomb bag, and in front of the tombstone is a silent old monk sitting cross-legged.

The old monk was covered with grass, and it seems that he had been guarding this place for a long time.

Everyone walked to the old monk's side, and suddenly the mud on the old monk's body exploded and scattered in all directions.

The robe under the grass flew up, like a flag,

The old monk stared at the people of the Ruthless Palace like King Kong with angry eyes: "The bold demon outside the world, dare to set foot in the pure land of Buddhism, the mighty heavenly dragon ......"