Da Vinci never dreamed that there would be such a master in Jinshan Temple, he covered his eyes and ran all the way, and finally stopped under the agreed sunflower tree.

There is a monk wearing the uniform monk robe of Jinshan Temple who is already waiting: "Master!"

He is the youngest generation of chief disciples of Jinshan Temple, and his Dharma name is Yuantong.

Da Vinci panted and took a book out of his shirt and carefully placed it in the monk's hand.

"Come, apprentice, learn this secret book while it's hot, and you will be invincible in the world. ”

"This ...... Could it be the "Yijin Sutra" stolen by the master in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

The monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the book in his hand and looked up at Da Vinci, always feeling that something was wrong......

In the faint light, the cover of the cheats book was a little messy, and the original title of the book was four words, which was scribbled out with a pen, and then "Yijin Jing" was written crookedly next to it.

After repeated scrutiny, the monk could vaguely guess the four words that had been erased.

Sunflower Treasure!

This...... Is there a mistake......

"Master, this cheat ......"

"There's no problem with the cheats, I've already started practicing, it's just ...... This cheat is a bit raw...... Maybe a little bit of a sacrifice......"

Da Vinci went on to explain: "The internal power reached twenty-six levels in just a few days......"

Since the master said so, of course the monk had nothing to doubt, but he always felt that this was not the same as the "Yijin Sutra" he saw in the secret passage before......

Turning the first page, you will see a line of eye-catching font:

If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.

......

"This ......," the monk looked up at Da Vinci again.

"Hmm. ”

Da Vinci nodded solemnly.

The monk looked ignorant: "Have you already cut it?"

"Come, I'll help you ......"

......

Half an hour later, the monk gritted his teeth and endured the pain and turned the second page of the secret book:

If you don't go to the palace, you can succeed.

！！！

The monk was stunned, and turned his head to look at Da Vinci: "Master???"

"Yes, I've been cheated too......"

"So what about ......"

"So I can't cut ...... alone"

“......”

......

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On the night of the first year, three months and eight days, there was no rain.

The moonlight was shining, and on the roof stood a little monk named Xiao Yan.

He touched his bald head, sighed heavily, and then took a cheatbook from his bosom.

Then the moonlight, the font on the cover is clearly visible.

The Book of Ease of Strength

......

Xiao Yan remembered that two days ago, with the help of Fahai's power to steal the "Yijin Sutra", he felt uneasy at that time, so he put the "Sunflower Treasure Book" on his body in the position where the "Yijin Sutra" was placed...... I also changed the name of the cover......

......

Unexpectedly......

Just when Xiao Yan was in a daze, an old man's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's body: "The Yijin Sutra requires people with a high level of understanding to cultivate, and it is really a waste to fall on your hands with only three layers of internal strength......

Xiao Yan was not angry, smiled faintly, slowly opened the cheats, and read it seriously.

"It's useless, ordinary people can't understand it at all, otherwise the monks of Jinshan Temple would have already practiced peerless divine skills, so I advise you to practice the "Sunflower Treasure Book" well, so that I can recover my skills as soon as possible. ”

The voice in Xiao Yan's body continued.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yan closed the "Yijin Sutra", and his expression became complicated, as if he was constipated.

"Don't you understand, do ......you?"

The sound of summer cicadas came from all around, and it was very quiet.

I turned the page quickly, and I really couldn't understand it?

"Ahem...... It is rumored that people with qualifications, after reading the "Yijin Jing", there are no moves in their minds, only experience, and my master only comprehended one sentence back then...... will be invincible in the world......"

The old man wanted to comfort the little monk and began to explain.

Xiao Yan suddenly spoke: "The way of yin and yang, easy is easy to change......"

？？？

The old man didn't speak, because what Xiao Yan said at this time was exactly what his master had learned and said to him back then......

The breeze gently brushed Xiao Yan's bald head, Xiao Yan still closed his eyes, and continued to murmur in his mouth: "The change of Yi, although there is yin and yang, and the change of yin and yang really exists in people...... The sun and the moon in the pot...... The Yin and Yang ...... in the palm of your hand"

？？？

This monk is talking endlessly......

The old man was completely confused......

Xiao Yan was out of control, and his mouth kept moving......

......

The sleeping owl standing on the tree yawned, glanced at Xiao Yan, and handed over a disgusted look.

Several monks living in the house were woken up and came out several times to scold the street: "What's the hair...... Do you still chant sutras without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

......

The old man was also a little skeptical of life, as if he was thinking: the old man of the master has realized a sentence, and his understanding is already excellent...... What about this guy......

Thinking of this, the old man felt that his face was red and hot, as if he had been slapped a few times......

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Xiao Yan stopped, stretched his waist and complained: "I'm tired of Lao Tzu......"

"Alas......"

The old man in his body sighed again: "The understanding is extremely high...... It's rare to see in 10,000 years...... It's a pity...... I've checked your body, your dantian is only so small, and it can only store three layers of internal force, so no matter what, you can't become a peerless master...... Because you can't store the internal force......"

"Really?" Xiao Yan frowned, thought for a moment, and then seemed to think of something: "Didn't you directly kick Da Vinci away with your internal force today?"

"But that's my ...... after all"

"What does it matter, do you know what a cell phone is?"

“？？？”

"You don't need to know, you're a power bank...... I'm the phone...... It's just that my battery capacity is insufficient...... But bring a power bank with you...... I don't know if you can understand ......."

“......”

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, looking at the vast world in the distance, and whispered, "I want to go down the mountain." ”

Eighteen Arhats?

......

The next day, Xiao Yan got up very early, and still delivered meals to the eighteen Arhats on time, and after the bribery failed, he hurriedly went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read a book.

It's just that on the way, I heard that there was a person who was going up the mountain to challenge the Fire Cloud Evil God, and that person's name was Sword Immortal Li Bai......

Xiao Yan was stunned and scolded this person for being stupid...... After that, it was ignored.

In fact, the Tibetan scripture pavilion of Jinshan Temple is very large, in addition to the Buddhist scriptures specially for pilgrims to study, there is also a cabinet that is not open to the public.

There is a lot of information about Jinshan Temple, such as the formation method of the eighteen Arhat formations......

Xiao Yan was a disciple of Jinshan Temple, so naturally he could also enter the cabinet to check it, he went straight to the goal, found the relevant books on the eighteen Arhat formation methods, and began to read......

Half an hour later, the sound of snoring resounded throughout the Scripture Pavilion......