"Little monkey, we know that you have spirituality and can understand our words, otherwise you will not gain at all from the patriarch's preaching! You quit the lecture hall now, so as not to miss the opportunity for us! In the future, we will personally explain the wonderful method of cultivation to you and help you embark on the road of foundation building. The patriarch preached and preached such a basic way, which is really a waste of everyone's time and opportunity!"

"That is, which process did we all come from, and I can pass on the path of the foundation to you, but the supreme Dharma that the ancestor said is rare in a thousand years!"

"That's it, that's it, you little monkey get out quickly, so as not to miss our chance!"

"Little monkey, we are all your senior brothers, you don't want to provoke everyone's anger!"

“......”

The disciples were discussing, and their words were full of dissatisfaction.

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard this, what else could he say?

When the Dao Fa was not completed, he would never dare to provoke the anger of the people. Besides, everyone is a disciple who has entered the hall, he has not yet worshiped the name of the patriarch, and it is already a blessing to be able to listen to the sermon, how dare he go against everyone?

Just when Yang Sanyang's heart was moving and he wanted to stand up, he only heard the sound of the bell chime, and the little boy walked out of the back hall: "The patriarch is about to preach, and the disciples must not make noise." ”

Then he looked at Yang Sanyang, who got up: "You little monkey, how dare you walk around, and don't sit back quickly, so as not to provoke the ancestor to punish you!"

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard this, shrugged his shoulders at the countless eyes in the hall that were about to kill people, made a helpless expression, and then took the opportunity to sit down.

The disciples gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to say more, they just closed their eyes and remained silent.

"You little monkey, this time you are in big trouble, although the senior brothers of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain seem to be harmonious, but they are all arrogant and arrogant, and they don't take us in their eyes, you little monkey is in trouble this time!" Dao Xing said in a low voice: "These senior brothers are all from big families, and they don't look at our third-class races in their eyes, and they are very arrogant."

As he was talking, he heard a burst of footsteps from behind, the patriarch slowly walked into the hall, and then slowly swept over all the disciples, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Sanyang, his eyes showed a touch of surprise, and he actually stepped in front of Yang Sanyang, so shocked that Yang Sanyang quickly knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Don't salute, get up!" said the patriarch in a gentle voice.

Yang Sanyang knelt on the ground with a respectful face, looking at the ancestor with a pair of eyes, and he was worried in his heart, not knowing what the ancestor had to say.

"After the sermon is finished later, you stay, I have something to ask you!" After speaking, the patriarch turned around and walked to the high platform, then looked at the empty first seat, and couldn't help frowning: "Where is the Tao?"

"Back to the patriarch, Senior Sister Dao Yuan is helping the fourth senior brother to cultivate the Dao Fa in the mountains!" A disciple hurriedly stood up and looked at the first futon, a little hot.

The reason why he spoke first was because he hoped to win the eyes of the patriarch and then be given the first seat.

pity

I saw the patriarch wave his hand and signal him to retreat. The disciple was unwilling and felt that the patriarch was partial, but he had to bow respectfully again, and then retreated.

"Little monkey, come forward!" the patriarch spoke again, causing countless disciples in the hall to look at Yang Sanyang with a look of horror in their eyes.

Shouldn't the patriarch let the monkey sit first?

All the disciples were shocked.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down in the center of the lobby, felt the knife-like gaze in all directions, and bowed hard.

"You and this seat have some fate, when we were separated, the Taiyi God once asked me, if one day you can step on the path of cultivation, I will take more care of you!" said the patriarch unhurriedly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was shocked, and all the disciples were shocked, and their hearts trembled, like a thunderbolt in the ears on a sunny day: Taiyi God?

This little monkey has a relationship with Taiyi?

Everyone wondered in their hearts, how could a mere little monkey have a friendship with a big man like Taiyi?

However, since the patriarch spoke, then this matter must be right, everyone was terrified, but they didn't dare to say more, and all their hearts were all reined in.

Taiyi, a big man who lives in the nine heavens and needs to be looked up to by all beings, is not something that everyone can afford.

Yang Sanyang was surprised at this time, he didn't expect the little bird to actually help him and ask for a friendship for himself, no wonder the ancestor looked at him a little strangely.

"Since Dao Yuan is not coming, you will sit here in the future, that girl does not cherish the fate, and she will definitely regret it one day!"

Yang Sanyang bowed three times when he heard this, and then got up and sat down, and sat beside the ancestor under the fiery eyes of countless disciples.

The patriarch didn't say much, the sermon continued, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the faces of the disciples below turned blue, and sure enough, they were still the most basic things.

For a while, all the disciples listened half-heartedly, but only Yang Sanyang was like an enlightenment, and he entered the state of concentration in an instant.

Three days later, all the disciples dispersed, and only Yang Sanyang sat in the lobby and immersed himself in the rhyme.

While the little boy wanted to step forward and wake him up, the patriarch shook his head and motioned for the little boy to step back, just sitting there cross-legged, waiting for Yang Sanyang to wake up unhurriedly.

Half an hour later, Yang Sanyang woke up, and when he saw the smiling patriarch above, he quickly turned over and knelt on the ground, and saluted: "Brother...... The son knocks to see the ancestral ...... Division. ”

"You monkey is a bit of a genius to speak!" the patriarch touched his beard.

"No...... Zhizu ...... The teacher left the younger brother...... Son, there is ...... He Order...... "Yang Sanyang stumbled in his speech, and his pronunciation was not standard, but he could barely understand it.

"You don't have to come here to listen to the sermon until the proof is eternal, and it won't be too late to come and hear the sermon again when you have completed your observations!" said the patriarch.

Yang Sanyang bowed, and was speechless for a while, making a clear meaning.

"What kind of Dharma have you observed, I can't even see through it?" the patriarch looked curious.

Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this, and the patriarch didn't wait for him to answer, so he got up: "You have a good life and practice, you have some wonderful realms in this monkey, and you may be able to go further in the future." ”

The patriarch went away, leaving Yang Sanyang sitting in the hall with a stunned face, not knowing what to think.

Yang Sanyang walked out of the main hall, all the disciples had already dispersed, only Dao Xing was waiting for him outside the door, and when he saw Yang Sanyang walking out, he said in a sly manner: "Little monkey, what kind of creation did the ancestor give you?"

Yang Sanyang spread his hands, his face looked helpless, but he didn't speak.

The language of the gods is extremely difficult to grasp, and he does not grasp the pronunciation well, so he does not dare to speak casually, lest he provoke jokes.

Dao Xing's face was suspicious, and then he patted him on the shoulder: "You kid has it! You senior brothers are worried about you, and you kid won't think about it in the future." ”

After speaking, he said in a hurry: "I'm going to retreat, so as not to be implicated by you, although you little monkey is valued by the patriarch, but if you want to tease you, the patriarch is not good at making decisions for you." ”

The Taoist walked away in a hurry, leaving Yang Sanyang with a helpless shrug on his face, turning back to his cave along the way, then closing his eyes to sort out the harvest of the sermon, and began to think about the method of cultivation.

Once the observation is complete, the next step is to use the secret method to mobilize the spirit and spirit of the whole body to conceive, so that the observation in the home realm will be further strengthened.

At this level, those innate races have divine bloodlines in their bodies, and they can perfect this skill in three or five days, and then begin to prepare for eternity.

For those acquired bloodlines, there are twists and turns, and the essence and spirit in the body are limited, and they have to rely on elixir and time to accumulate.

Of course, the process of conception is inseparable from the type of object it observes. The higher the variety of objects to be visualized, the greater the amount of spirit and energy required.

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, observed chaos, and then the next moment he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell directly to the ground again.

In less than a second, the spirit and spirit of the whole body have been emptied of the chaos, and at this time, Yang Sanyang is like a boy who has been hollowed out of his body, top-heavy and shallow, and everything is blurry when he turns around.

"I am already a fairy muscle and jade bone, compared to those big clan bloodlines, I originally thought that I could achieve success in three or five days, but who knew that I couldn't even hold on to a breath!" Yang Sanyang saw sweat on his forehead, thundered constantly in his abdomen, and an overwhelming hunger burst out in his heart, and his eyes were green, as if he wanted to eat everything he saw.

"Click~"

"Click~"

The fruit is crisp, the peach is sweet, and it gives birth to the essence of the sun and the moon, which can fill the emptiness.

After eating more than a dozen peaches, Yang Sanyang felt that he had regained some energy, his brain had regained some order a little, and the golden light in his eyes gradually dissipated: "How can this be?"

Yang Sanyang felt that his wisdom was transparent since he refined Tianwang, and later with the help of innate gossip, he felt that his wisdom was infinite, and he speculated some truths in his thoughts: "It must be that my starting point is too high, and this visualization of chaos needs a huge amount of essence and energy to be nurtured, and there are too many essences and spirits needed, so my body is emptied." ”

He finally understood the meaning of the patriarch's previous words, although the patriarch had never seen through its chaos, but he also felt that its appearance was extraordinary, and the spirit required was huge, and if he wanted to conceive perfection, he could not do it in three or five days.

"It's a beep dog!" Yang Sanyang has a feeling that the Chihuahua is gone, the chaos is huge and boundless, how much spirit should be needed?

When an ordinary person looks at a god, he has exhausted his spirit, but the chaos of his vision does not give birth to a god? It is simply the creation of a world!

"This day is not over!" Yang Sanyang looked up to the sky and wailed, picked up the peach and took a bite fiercely: "Don't bring such a pit, give birth to the spirit of a world, you just tell me to stay up to death, I can't give birth to it!"

Eat! Eat! Eat!

Eating Haisai wildly, countless elixirs entered his abdomen, turning into a rolling spirit and nourishing his body.

At this time, Yang Sanyang was a little desperate, feeling that he was too reckless, and wanted to give birth to a world elephant, even if the gods would definitely not be able to complete such a huge project.

"This is almost impossible to reach the end of the dead end! I have pitted myself! Sure enough, my heart is higher than the sky and my life is thinner than paper!" Yang Tianyang Yang Tian wailed.