Daoming Zhenren and Hongzhi stood up from the ground one after another, Daoming wiped the tears on his face, and saluted Hongji: "Senior brother, I'll leave it to you here." After speaking, he also turned into a streamer and left. In front of the waterhole, only Hongji, who was in a daze, was left. Suddenly, the sound of crying sounded like an earth-shattering sound, startling Koji, and turning his head to see that it was a group of monkeys crying in grief.

Inside the cold spirit stone, Tan Shaobai sat on the ground, everything before, he saw it clearly, although he couldn't hear the sound outside, but the deep gaze of the six-eared macaque when he left left an indelible mark in his heart. Gritting his teeth, Tan Shaobai said to himself: "Senior, you wait for me." I will definitely cultivate into an immortal as soon as possible and go to the immortal world to see you. As soon as the words fell, an extremely powerful surging force instantly surged from all directions, the anti-sky mirror on Tan Shaobai's chest brightened, and his whole body was instantly shrouded in silver light, and before he could understand what was going on, in that huge and scorching energy, he had already fainted and fell into the stone pit on the left. The three kinds of cultivation in the body fluctuated violently, and unconsciously, Tan Shaobai, who had a deep fortune, had already begun the process of energy fusion.

It turned out that when the six-eared macaque left to ascend to heaven, he used all his cultivation to inject as much of the immortal qi emanating from the colorful auspicious clouds into the cold spirit stone as possible, so as to fulfill Tan Shaobai. Although the huge immortal spirit qi was absorbed by the cold spirit stone, the only remaining ones were not something that Tan Shaobai could bear at once, what he needed was a process of absorption and transformation.

The meridians in Tan Shaobai's body have been strengthened twice, and they have already become extremely strong, although the three mixed energies in his body are frantically opposed, but they have never been able to break out of the envelope of his meridians, the small iron rod and the anti-sky mirror emit energy at the same time, the anti-heaven mirror protects Tan Shaobai's internal organs, and the small iron rod constantly inputs energy into Tan Shaobai's body. In a natural state, Tan Shaobai fell into a deep sleep. This sleep has passed for a long time.

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Hongzhi moved his body a few times, feeling the soft Buddha power in his body, and couldn't help but show a knowing smile, and muttered: "Finally, I am about to enter the realm of Great Perfection, as long as I pass this level, I will cultivate in the direction of the Buddha Tribulation, I really want to see the Buddha power that even the master is afraid to bear." Master would be very happy to know that I am making such rapid progress. The six-eared senior was right, the Qingyun Mountain Range was full of spiritual energy, and coupled with the gourd monkey wine he gave, the speed of Buddha's progress even surprised me. It's a pity, it would be nice if there were some delicious food here. Big brother, you've been cultivating for so long, when will you wake up? The little ghost and I are already waiting a little impatiently. ”

As if to verify what he said, a figure floated to Hongzhi's side, "Yes! Tan Shaobai, this guy is not awake yet, I am about to die." Brother Hongji, why don't we split this stone from the outside. Your Bodhi bowl has such a strong attack power, you should be able to do it. It was a big monkey whose whole body was covered in silver-gray hair.

Hongji smiled slightly and said, "Little clever, where is it as simple as you think." This 10,000-year-old cold spirit stone is extremely hard, and since the six-eared predecessor let the eldest brother cultivate in it, he naturally has his reason, and we should go with the flow. It's been so many years, let's wait a little longer. ”

Xiao Jiling scratched his monkey head dissatisfiedly, and said: "Yes, so many years have passed, and you have helped me refine the backbone in the back of my head, but Tan Shaobai is still not awake, he is really anxious." When he comes out, I'm going to hit him all over the face with peaches. As he spoke, he angrily compared his middle finger to the Ten Thousand Years Cold Spirit Stone.

Hongzhi said solemnly: "Little Clever Spirit, you have to remember that cultivation is a difficult process, at the beginning, your old ancestor Liu'er predecessor was also an immortal body that had been achieved after 10,000 years of cultivation, if you were too anxious, I am afraid that everything would be wasted." ”

The little ghost stuck out his tongue and said, "I don't pretend to be you." Don't talk to me so seriously, and if you do it again, I won't give you monkey wine to drink. ”

Hongji's whole body was shocked, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't, don't, my monkey ancestor! The fruits here have already made me fade out of the bird, if I don't drink any more wine, I will go crazy." "It turns out that in order to thank the six-eared macaque, the little ghost picked all kinds of fruits from all over Moyun Peak, and after fermentation, he brewed a kind of fine wine, although the effect is far less than that of the six-eared macaque, but the taste is not much different. Even the real people of TD will occasionally come to make two gourds. Hongji has now evolved into an alcoholic, and if he doesn't drink for a day, he will feel sick all over his body, and he can't even cultivate his energy.

Xiao Clever said proudly: "If you want to drink, be polite to me." Otherwise, hehe. By the way, Brother Hongzhi, do you feel that the aura emitted from this cold spirit stone is not as sufficient as before, is it that Tan Shaobai is absorbing it from it? When he comes out, I don't know what kind of realm he can reach. ”

Hongji bowed his head and said, "It should be." I think, he has been cultivating for so long, and after he comes out of it, his cultivation will at least improve by three or four realms, just with your current level, it's best not to provoke him, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be you who was beaten by Peaches. Hey, no, let your monkey brothers stay away, I'm afraid the boss is coming out. The color of joy quietly appeared on his face, and Hongji clearly saw that the 10,000-year-old cold spirit stone began to emit a faint golden halo, and the whole stone seemed to be trembling, this unprecedented situation had already foreshadowed a lot to them. The little ghost was also overjoyed, and blew a high whistle, and all the monkeys immediately retreated far away.

Hongzhi and the little ghost glanced at each other, and with a wave of his big hand, the Buddha crystal rosary flew out, suspended on the 10,000-year-old cold spirit stone, his hands were suitable, and Hongzhi Baoxiang ** said: "The Buddha's words are empty and boundless." Not measurable. Bodhisattvas have no dwelling in generosity. The merit gained is like vanity. Not measurable. Boundless also. There is no greater thing in the world than the void. There is no greater surname than the Buddha's surname. Buddhism is boundless, and all living beings are universal. The ten fingers of both hands trembled, and one after another Dharma seals were punched into the prayer beads, and in a solemn atmosphere, Hongji urged the huge Buddha power of the Vajra mantra to completely wrap the 10,000-year-old cold spirit stone. Compared to last time, he is much more proficient in the use of the vajra mantra, and with sufficient mana support, he can already exert the basic effect of this great supernatural power.

The fluctuation of the 10,000-year-old cold spirit stone is getting bigger and bigger, driving the cold pool next to it to ripple in circles, and suddenly, the fluctuation instantly reaches the extreme, boom——。 With a loud bang, the top of the Ten Thousand Year Cold Spirit Stone suddenly exploded, and a figure wrapped in golden light rushed straight up like a cannonball. It slammed into the vajra mantra made of Buddha crystal prayer beads. The vajra mantra stretched with the impact of the figure. Hongji felt that his pressure had increased greatly, and the Buddha power in his body was somewhat uncontrollable and desperately rushed towards the Buddha crystal rosary. Smiling slightly, Hongji said: "The Buddha said that it is a scripture." Elder Subodhi. and the bhikkhus. Bhikshunis. Upasey. Yupoyi. All the worldly celestial beings are asuras. Hear what the Buddha said. Everyone was happy. Believe in it. With a flash of yellow light, the vajra mantra disappeared, and the Buddha crystal rosary returned to Hongji's hand. And the golden figure, after being unblocked, rushed upwards and went straight into the Nine Heavens.

The little clever grabbed Hongji's sleeve nervously and excitedly and said, "Brother Hongji, that, is that Shaobai?"

Hongji shook his head, looked at the little wit who was splashed with cold water, and smiled: "That's not the big brother before." He has completely changed. It's more powerful than I ever imagined. Just now I used the Vajra Mantra to seal the Ten Thousand Year Cold Spirit Stone because I was afraid that its explosion would destroy the surrounding environment, and the eldest brother seemed to have already thought of this problem and broke out from the top. You see, the Ten Thousand Year Cold Spirit Stone no longer has a trace of aura. As he spoke, he looked up, and a little golden light in the air gradually magnified, and the light and shadow flashed, and a person fell lightly in front of him and the little ghost. The man was covered in hair, his black hair and beard had been dragged to the ground, his whole body was shining with a faint golden light, he was holding a long stick with a black light, and on his chest, a heart shield was shining silver. If it weren't for the backdrop of these magic weapons, this sudden appearance would be like a barren mountain savage.

Hongzhi endured his agitated mood and asked in a trembling voice, "Big, big brother, is it you?"

The wild man's whole body shook, and his voice was a little stiff, "Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi, and Xiaochuang, it's me, it's me! I'm Shao-Bai-" A huge sound suddenly sounded, and the surrounding woods trembled. Yes, this stone broke out of the stone is Tan Shaobai. He didn't know how long it took for him to wake up after absorbing the immortal qi and falling into a deep sleep. After waking up, he found that the three energies in his body had actually fused into one, turning into a liquid with golden light, and a few lines of small words of cultivation flashed in his mind, which seemed to be a chapter of basic cultivation law. Almost completely subconsciously, he began to cultivate according to the law, and while cultivating, he drank the monkey wine in another stone pit, and in the attraction of the monkey wine, the mana that was suppressed by the six-eared macaque back then was finally completely released. The same practice was repeated every day, and even he couldn't tell how many times he had retreated and how long each time was. Finally, after all the monkey wine had been drunk, he went on his last retreat. When he woke up, he was surprised to find that at his spiritual platform, all the golden mana was combined into a golden pill the size of a chicken egg, and at the same time, another cultivation method rose in his mind, this time, it seemed that it was only in an instant, he had learned a lot. Unable to endure the loneliness in the stone anymore, Tan Shaobai urged his small iron rod according to the newly learned law, and the entire cold spirit stone seemed to light up, and the small iron rod flashed with a strong golden light. Tan Shaobai finally broke out of the stone and returned to the world.

Hongzhi pounced on him, hugged Tan Shaobai's shoulders, and shouted affectionately: "Big brother, I miss you so much!"

Tan Shaobai paused for a moment, pushed Hongzhi away, and said: I don't like men. Looking at the stunned Hongzhi, Tan Shaobai laughed, pounced on him and hugged him, and said, "However, I really miss you too!" Oh, yes, yes, and you, my little ghost. As he spoke, he backhanded the little ghost who pounced on him into his arms. The two of them just stood in place and hugged each other, no one spoke, silently feeling the deep friendship between each other.

After a long time, Hongzhi suddenly pushed Tan Shaobai away, followed his example just now, and said: I don't like men. Tan Shaobai and Xiao Clever shook their heads at the same time, and in an instant, the three of them laughed. When the laughter stopped, Tan Shaobai pointed at Hongzhi and scolded with a smile: "You are like this now, where do you still look like a monk." ”

Hongji folded his hands and said, "Sin, sin." The little monk just spoke falsely. Big brother, the Buddha will definitely forgive me, I am like this because I am so excited to see you. ”

Xiao Clever said: "Shaobai, don't pay attention to him, this guy is a fake monk at all, he asks me to drink every day, and it annoys me to death." ”

Tan Shaobai looked at the little wit in a daze, and muttered, "You, you, how can you speak?" Although your appearance has changed a lot, I still recognize your scent. Little Ghost, you, why are you talking?" he asked twice, evidently full of surprise.

Xiao Clever said proudly: "What's so great about speaking, my reflex bone has been refined, not only can I speak, but my wisdom is not worse than you humans at all." ”

Tan Shaobai suddenly recalled what the six-eared macaque said to him when he left, and then he suddenly realized and muttered: "It turns out that you have learned the cultivation method of your predecessors. Liu'er's predecessor once said that it took him hundreds of years to refine the anti-bone back then, so in this case, could my cultivation last for a hundred years? I didn't think it took that long!"

Hongji smiled and said, "A hundred years, if it's just a hundred years, can you have the current cultivation?" Big brother, we've been separated for eight hundred years. In other words, you have been cultivating for eight hundred years!" Tan Shaobai was shocked, looked at Hongzhi incredibly, and then looked at the little wit that nodded again and again, and muttered: "Eight hundred years, is it so long that there are eight hundred years?"