"Jin Cicada, a monk like you who eats vegetarian every day, what do you use to temper your body?

Zhang Rang had already discovered that there were almost no conjoined exercises on the golden cicada's body, but the golden cicada's physique was even more powerful than his previous self.

Of course, now Zhang Rang has drawn all the ability cards of the golden cicada, except for the opponent's Heavenly Saint Buddha Heart, which is a physique card, he does not dare to draw it, for fear that it will affect the original [Sword Physique] on his body, but the other cards are basically drawn again.

But Zhang Rang is still not as good as Jin Chanzi, after all, many of Jin Chanzi's martial arts skills are not dared to show them.

Even the secret method of spitting relics in the heart of the flower can only be cultivated secretly, and now he has only cultivated a small relic in the first flower of true qi.

The golden cicada who was eating smiled at Zhang Rang, "Brother Zhang, we can eat more herbs! ”

When Zhang Rang heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Medicinal bath, but I don't know what the recipe is, I also have a lot of research on pharmacology, so let's discuss it with each other." ”

Jin Chanzi smiled, "Brother Zhang, don't lie to me, I know from your eyes that you want to ask me about the prescription." The monks don't speak, the prescription is in my master's hands, and I just get soaked in it every time, but I don't know what the prescription is. ”

Recently, Jin Chanzi also discovered that Zhang Rang sometimes knocked on the side to knock on some news about the secret method of spitting relics in the heart of the flower, and Zhang Rang seemed to be trying to derive and cultivate by himself.

Sometimes, Jin Chanzi was worried that Zhang would make his deduction deviate and go crazy, so he instructed Zhang to let one or two.

Although Jin Chanzi still doesn't know how far Zhang Rang has deduced, Jin Chanzi is sure that there is no surprise when Zhang Rang cultivates the secret method, so he will not continue to remind him.

However, as for Zhang Rang's appearance of trying every means to find out some news from his mouth, Jin Chanzi found it very interesting.

Compared with the hypocrisy of those Jianghu people, he prefers Zhang Rang's careful thinking about using this kind of bad on himself.

"Golden Cicada! You can't hide it like this! Otherwise, you teach me a way that your master taught you can improve your strength, but it is not a way to cultivate secret techniques. How? I was compensated for not telling me the prescription. ”

Jin Chanzi is an honest person after all, and when he heard Zhang Rang say this, he really began to think.

But in fact, even if he knew the prescription and didn't tell Zhang Rang, it was nothing, Zhang Rang was obviously making something out of nothing, but the golden cicada was too simple, and he basically believed Zhang Rang's words after listening to them.

After thinking for a moment, Jin Chanzi said: "My master once let me have a strong enough power for every punch, when I was in the second pulse realm, let me carry a thousand catties of boulder gauntlets on my arms, and every punch I punched out had to fight against the power on the boulder gauntlet. Therefore, every time I throw a punch now, I will involuntarily release my true qi. I don't know if this has improved my strength, if Brother Zhang wants to practice boxing, you can try it. ”

Zhang Rang frowned, he didn't need to practice boxing, but he didn't know if this method was suitable for his sword skills.

While pondering, two monks, one large and one small, walked in outside the inn.

The little monk looked arrogant, and the big monk looked hideous.

The two of them sat at the table next to Zhang Rang and Jin Chanzi, called the shopkeeper, and ordered a lot of wine and meat.

Zhang Rang saw that the two people had eaten more than he had eaten, and then glanced at the golden cicada again.

"Jin Chanzi, are you out of a fake home? If you look at other people, they are all monks, but how do they eat well? Look at you, Tianqing vegetable tofu and radish steamed buns. I feel distressed when I look at it. Tut-tut......"

Jin Chanzi smiled, "Buddhism also has different inheritances. Among the three temples of Buddhism, the Great Bodhi Temple is the oldest inheritance, it is said that the Buddha Shakyamuni had an epiphany under the Bodhi tree, and the disciples of Sakyamuni met the Bodhi tree again, enshrined as the holy tree of Buddhism, and took its name and established the Great Bodhi Temple. What we seek is to find the laws of the world and prove the supreme way. ”

Then, the little disciples of Sakyamuni thought that believing in Buddha was not as good as becoming a Buddha, created their own method of cultivating Buddha, traced the footprints of Shakyamuni in the past, and finally stopped at the top of the spiritual mountain, and established the big Leiyin Temple and the small Leiyin Temple, collectively known as the Leiyin Temple. What Leiyin Temple seeks is to cultivate itself in order to become a Buddha. Therefore, only the presiding officer of the small Leiyin Temple is called the host, and the presiding officer of the Great Leiyin Temple is called the contemporary Rulai. ”

"As for the Holy Light Temple in the north. It is said that a monk was ordered by Shakyamuni and went all the way north to find a holy light that Shakyamuni pointed to. Therefore, the Holy Light Temple was established in the bitter cold land of the north. Although the Holy Light Temple was assigned by Shakyamuni, it did not believe in the Buddha, but believed in Haotian. Even so, because the teachings of the Holy Light Temple are in the same source as my Buddhism, it is also one of the three Buddhist temples. What the Holy Light Temple asks for is the divine brilliance of Haotian, shining all over the world. ”

Zhang Rang always thought that the three temples of Buddhism were only the most powerful temples in the three places, but he didn't expect that there were so many origins and differences among them.

At this time, the big monk at the table next to him laughed, "I can't imagine it! You, a disciple of the contemporary Rulai, are young, and you know a lot. I am in the Holy Light Temple in pursuit of the light of Haotian. What Haotian refers to is what we are looking for. Therefore, we never avoid meat. Everything in the world is a gift from Haotian. What Haotian has given us, we must accept. And the golden cicada on your body, although it was jointly refined by the Medicine Buddha and the Qinglong Hall, in the eyes of our Holy Light Temple, it was still given by the great Haotian. What Haotian gives, we must ask for. I hope that for the sake of the relationship between the Holy Light Temple and the Leiyin Temple, you will directly hand over the golden cicada. lest I hurt you with my hands, hurt the face of Leiyin Temple and the harmony of the two families. ”

When Zhang Rang heard this, he couldn't help but smile, "Hehe...... I didn't think of that in the first place. In addition to defeating your golden cicada, you can also use deception to get the golden cicada in your hand. ”

Hearing Zhang Rang's words, the face of the big monk on the side changed, "Boy, what are you talking about, can't you find death?"

Zhang Rang pursed his lips and glanced at the little monk who was still eating next to him.

"Great monk, this little monk next to you can win better than eating meat. Fight, I think, forget it......"