The reason why these words have not been noticed by the two is that because of their age, the handwriting is blurred, and it is not easy to read if you don't look closely.

On the one hand, the main thing is that these characters seem to have undergone geological changes like moving mountains and seas, and most of them have been buried in the earth, with only a few words in the upper part exposed.

Zen Master Wu Du took out a brush and carefully began to brush away the dirt from the handwriting.

The vegetation on this mountain is scarce, and Wu Du and Baoshu eat tree bark and gnaw grass roots on weekdays to barely fill their stomachs.

It stands to reason that it is not easy to find materials to make brushes here.

But this is not difficult for the two eminent monks.

The Living Buddha of the Treasure Tree is indeed a natural bald man.

An important reason why he jumped from Taoism and entered Buddhism was to save his hairline.

Just as the Russian SWAT philosophy that killing a hostage is tantamount to successfully rescuing a hostage, shaving your hair is tantamount to saving your hairline.

Therefore, the living Buddha of Baoshu is really bald, but the older Wudu Zen Master is not really bald, he will grow hair.

And even if you are really bald, you have other hair.

In short, the bristles used for this brush are not ordinary hairs, but the hair of immortals.

It's just that these two immortals have a short ascension day, their cultivation is low, and the brushes made of hair are not magic weapons, but they are just better than ordinary brushes.

But that's enough.

It took three full days for the two of them to carefully brush off all the covering soil that covered the handwriting, revealing all the words.

Fortunately, although the words that were revealed before were vague and almost illegible, the words buried in the soil were well preserved because they had not been weathered.

In other words, only a small number of words can not be read clearly, and most of the words can be recognized.

The Living Buddha of Baoshu excitedly took off his robe that he had not washed for more than ten years, bit his fingers, and prepared to write the secret book of exercises.

He thinks that it is very stylish to record cheats in this way.

But in the end he was disappointed.

The two of them looked at the stone wall, and they both frowned.

“...... Fighting in Sidi, to six lilies, suddenly a divine bird descended into the world, pecking ...... Thousands of feet, unrecognizable, reach out and probe ,......

...... There are all kinds of traces, and you know the breadth of the fairy world,...... , mundane and unpredictable!

...... It's a long time, and I'm going to go up and down and seek it.

...... Ghost Question. ”

"This is the inscription left by the ghost path seniors?"

Baoshu touched his sleek head again, his brows furrowed together, "Is he fighting with the Ten Thousand Divine Birds?"

"Ten Thousand Divine Birds?"

Wu Du sneered, and said disappreliantly: "This place is extremely barren, don't say anything about thousands of divine birds, even earthworms, there are not a few, and the aura is thin, how can it be possible to breed any divine birds?"

"Senior brother, it's better to be careful!"

The Living Buddha of the Treasure Tree shrunk his neck, and said in a thief's head: "Didn't the predecessors say that the immortal world is vast, and the mundane cannot be speculated!"

"Hehe, don't worry, junior brother. ”

Zen Master Wu Du stroked his non-existent beard again and said: "In the past ten years, although you and I have been working on the mountain, this is actually a kind of practice. ”

"You and I dig the mountain with our fingers every day, not only to exercise the strength of the fingers, but also to exercise the muscles and bones, the method of nourishing qi and training the body, and to the poor monk's view, this method is secretly in line with the avenue of heaven and earth.

Haven't you noticed that our strength is no longer the same as when we were in the Nether?"

"Really?"

Hearing this, the Living Buddha of Baoshu couldn't help but use his internal force, and then he noticed that at some point, his original internal force had become an immortal yuan, and it was very abundant.

"It seems that this fairy world is the fairy world, no matter how barren it is, it is much stronger than the lower world......

"That's nature!"

Zen Master Wudu's sallow old face showed a confident and resolute look: "Senior brother, do you know how senior brother has come over in the past ten years?"

In the past ten years, the poor monks seem to only know how to dig mountains with their hands, and they are stupid.

But in fact, the poor monk has been using this to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he is wise and foolish!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes became more and more bright, as if he had completely believed it.

"I see, senior brother is wise, I can't do it!" the Baoshu Living Buddha hurriedly bowed.

"Hmph, junior brother, you can rest assured, now that the poor monk has attained enlightenment, if the so-called 'divine bird' dares to come, then the poor monk will say that he can't do that angry King Kong today. ”

Looking at the shriveled but unusually reliable appearance of the senior brother, the Baoshu Living Buddha hurriedly nodded as if a chicken pecked rice.

The senior brother is still the same senior brother, the cultivation wizard who only crowned the whole sect at the age of twenty-eight and took over as the abbot of the sect at the age of eighty.

With him sheltering from the wind and rain, what can I worry about?

"Goo-goo-goo-"

At this moment, the ears of the Living Buddha of the Treasure Tree moved slightly, and it seemed that he heard some strange sound.

"Senior brother, did you hear anything?"

"Hugh is going to be noisy, and after a few days of delaying to dig up such a useless thing, our cave has to be cleaned up. ”

"But brother, I really seem to hear something......"

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Zen Master Wu Du: "???"

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