"What does Master Yang think?"

Zhizhen looked at Yang Yi with a smile and said with a smug face.

"To tell the truth, two years ago, when the poor monk saw the donor for the first time, he felt that you had a wisdom root and a relationship with my Buddha, so he sent an invitation to the donor at that time. With the wisdom of the benefactor, as long as you worship the Buddha, within ten years, you can cultivate the great power of the Buddha. ”

"Wrong. The puppet shook his head.

Jijin looked at the puppet in confusion.

The puppet said seriously: "The height of Lord Yang Shi's wisdom root is the only one seen in Lao Qu's life, as long as I cultivate my Buddhist supernatural powers, I can achieve it in less than three years." ”

Wang Chao and the others looked at each other, looked at the puppet in surprise, and then looked at Yang Yi.

"Huigen, what is that, do we have it?" asked Land Rover curiously.

The puppet shook his head and said, "You don't have any wisdom. ”

Land Rover's face suddenly darkened, Wang Chao was also a little speechless, and Wu Yu looked at Yang Yi with a worried face, as if he was afraid that he would be moved by this demon monk and become a monk.

Yang Yi smiled faintly and asked, "Master Yuanfa, what realm are you in now?"

"Early stage of the True Spirit Period. The puppet said proudly.

"Which realm is comparable to a martial artist?" Yang Yi asked again.

The puppet hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be comparable to the True Martial Realm, right?"

"It's equivalent to the True Martial Realm, that means that your so-called supernatural powers should be able to be compared to the True Martial Arts Realm Grandmaster's True Martial Arts?"

Yang Yi nodded.

"Let your deity come out and take my punch and try it. ”

Wang Chao and the others first looked at the puppet in shock, and then they all looked at Yang Yi in amazement.

"The little donor is so confident in his own strength, are you only in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, can you already fight with the True Martial Realm Grandmaster?

The puppet frowned.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "No, I'm just just looking down on the so-called supernatural powers in your mouth." ”

"You!" Even if the puppet was a high-ranking monk, he was also angry when he heard Yang Yi's words, "Well, since the little donor is so confident, then the old man will be as you wish." However, you don't have to make a move, a doppelganger wooden puppet is enough!"

Yang Yi looked the puppet up and down a few times, and shook his head with a smile.

"Master Yuanfa, aren't you afraid that my punch will shatter your true spirit? My martial soul is different from ordinary people's martial souls, you have to think about it carefully, my punch will not leave your hand. ”

The puppet suddenly hesitated and looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

"Can you tell that I am possessed by a true spirit on this wooden golem?"

"Didn't you say I had a wisdom root? ”

Yang Yi smiled faintly.

"This so-called Huigen is also called Linggen in the Dao Gate, right?"

"How did you find out?" exclaimed the puppet.

"Guess. It seems that your so-called Buddha's supernatural powers and Taoist spells are just a side door that only cultivates nature, not life. ”

Yang Yi's expression became more and more indifferent, and he was not very interested in this so-called Buddhist Sect Divine Power and Dao Gate Magic.

Then let the old man learn the little benefactor's divine fist. ”

The puppet was so despised and ridiculed by Yang Yi that he was immediately furious, raised the puppet's arm, and pressed it towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi clasped his arms with both hands, and did not mean to make a move, looking at the puppet lightly.

A terrifying and strange force, born out of thin air, swept towards Yang Yi, outsiders could not detect this power at all, but as the puppet pressed out with a palm, it instinctively produced a terrifying feeling of shaking and being frightened.

It's just that when that power reached Yang Yi a few feet away, it came to an abrupt halt, and he couldn't move forward a single bit.

"How is that possible? You, have you cultivated your soul?"

Seeing this scene, the puppet was shocked, and he no longer had the proud confidence he had before.

"Nope. Yang Yi shook his head, looked at the puppet indifferently, and said, "You can't even count as a spiritual power with divine sense, it should be spiritual sense, right?" Master Yuanfa, I wonder how long your true spirit will survive if your physical body dies?"

His understatement was like thunder, and the face of the puppet changed dramatically, and his expression was embarrassed.

"If the life is gone, how can the soul survive? I am afraid that such a spiritual cultivation method as the Buddha Gate and the Dao Sect will not last long if it does not reach a certain realm. And the so-called supernatural spells, if you encounter the martial king of the Yuan God Realm, it will be self-defeating, right?"

Yang Yi said with interest.

"Today, I met a clear-eyed person, but the old man is ugly. The puppet quickly cleaned up his mood and said with a wry smile, "What the little donor said is right, if we and other spiritual cultivators don't cultivate to the realm of the earth spirit, we really can't last long." ”

He then changed his words and said, "However, the little benefactor did underestimate the ability of our spiritual practitioners. Although our physical body is decayed, as long as we cultivate a trace of true spirit, and then find a suitable artifact to survive, we can live a hundred years longer than ordinary people, and it is still no problem. ”

"Is this the so-called Yin Spirit?" Yang Yi asked suddenly.

"Yes. The puppet nodded, and said smugly: "Although the Yin Spirit is very limited, it cannot appear during the day, but it can swim in the mountains and rivers of the earth at night, and it is very comfortable for a few miles." ”

"It makes sense for people outside the party to pursue leisure. Yang Yi nodded.

"Meeting is also fate, my Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect, since the antecedents have been concluded, today can not help but bear this result. The little donor has a wisdom root, and he can have today's achievements without cultivation, and the poor monk can't bear to see the pearl covered in dust, and wants to give away the cultivation experience summarized in his life, so please smile at the little donor. ”

While speaking, the puppet raised his hand and threw it at Yang Yi, but saw a palm-sized jade slip, which appeared out of nowhere, and flew towards Yang Yi.

As soon as Yang Yi's consciousness moved, the jade slip floated in mid-air and did not move.

When the puppet saw this, the regret in his eyes was even worse.

"Peerless spiritual genius, it's a pity not to practice the method of spiritual cultivation, it's a pity!"

"It's useless, this thing is too valuable, so let's take it back. ”

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment, urged his divine sense, and prepared to return the jade slip to the puppet.

"It's just something outside the body, so let's take it as a good relationship. The puppet insisted.

Yang Yi said: "Forget it, I don't want to be distracted by him." ”

The puppet said hurriedly: "Does Lord Yang want Lao Ke, a hundred and ten-year-old man, to kowtow and beg you to accept it? If it weren't for you, Lao Ge would have to shave you as a monk today!

"But you gave it to me, and I don't have time to cultivate. Yang Yi smiled bitterly.

"Then what if you have to work hard, you can take it, take a look when it's okay, maybe it will also help your martial arts?

The puppet persuaded bitterly.

A few people next to him were stunned.

Zhizhen muttered indignantly: "How can this kid be like this? What people can't ask for, Master Yuanfa still asks him to accept it, it's so annoying, I can't stand it!"

Wang Chao and the others also looked at Yang Yi with a strange expression.

"This kid, why is he so wicked? Even this spiritual method that he has never heard of has the talent of a demon? Is he still a human being?"

"Well, since the master said so, then I'll take it. ”

Yang Yi reluctantly embarrassed him and accepted the jade slip.

Zhizhen, Wang Chao and the others immediately rolled their eyes with disdain at him.

The puppet smiled happily and said: "That's right, if the little donor doesn't understand anything, you can come to Lingyin Temple at any time, and the old man will have time to help you solve your doubts at any time." ”

"I'll talk about that later. Yang Yi smiled noncommittally, and then arched his hand: "Master Yuanfa, I have taken my leave." ”

"Slow down, slow down! Zhizhen, don't send Yang Xiao donor for Lao Qu!"

The puppet nodded with a smile and glared at Jijin again, before turning back to the courtyard with satisfaction.

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