Chapter 50 There is a gap, but it is still something that ordinary monks look up to
"Click!"
"Boom!"
horizon
From the East China Sea to the Western Wilderness, from the North to the South, the furious dark clouds turned into heavy ink, and the boundless angry waves from the Tianhe River frantically poured into the Middle Continent
The surging Tuotuo, the waterfall is full of the eastern capital
"It's raining?"
The hero under the hat habitually helped the edge of the hat, and the heavy rain outside the hat became a waterfall, and he saw the waterfall three feet away from the body
"Why is it raining all of a sudden?"
Obviously, the golden crow has just shone high.
Holding on to the edge of the hat again, Yang Xiong raised a meager but solid enough air hood to keep out the rain, carried the things he bought, and walked step by step into the alley of Xicheng.
At the end of the alley is a dilapidated old temple
Yang Xiong walked in and saw the gate of the temple, a young monk raised his head and smiled faintly at the rainstorm, and behind him, it was the fox demon who stood quietly.
Very beautiful fox demon
It is a thousand times more beautiful than the senior sister of the master, and ten thousand times more beautiful than the palace and palace
He didn't like poetry and books since he was a child, and he couldn't tell beautiful sentences
And even if he could say it, Yang Xiong didn't want to use it to describe this fox demon
First, she is a demon
The teacher taught that if you are a demon, you are guilty, and all demons can be killed.
secondly
The fox demon had used his shadow to trick him all night
Three comes
This fox demon is still holding his sword pill and hasn't returned it, why don't you return it?
fourth
This fox demon is so beautiful
He couldn't remember any words to put it
"However, this little elder should be able to"
Yang Xiong looked at the little elder and always felt that this little elder should be a person who read poetry and books
At least a few more than yourself
"Little Elder"
Looking at the little elder, Yang Xiong walked into the temple, his body dry as if he had not come from the pouring rain
"Bought it back!"
Yang Xiong handed over the bag in his hand
"Thank you!"
Xiao Yunhe thanked him and took the bag in Yang Xiong's hand.
When I opened it, there were several white-flour steamed buns inside.
This is what Xiao Yun asked him to buy.
Take it out and eat it slowly
Dry and eat white steamed buns
While eating, I thought lightly
Next to him, Yang Xiong saw Tsing Yi standing quietly, demure and elegant, he stood by himself for a while, couldn't stand, turned around and crossed his knees in front of the Buddha statue in the main hall, and began to cultivate
Cultivation cannot be fallen for a day.
"Yang Shizhu"
As soon as he sat down, he heard the little elder call him.
"Little Elder"
Yang Xiong replied: "Elder just command!"
"Hmm"
Xiao Yun nodded: "I still lack an attendant here, are you willing?"
Yang Xiong was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and nodded his head: "Yes!"
"Hmm"
Xiao Yun seemed to have known that he would not object, so he said 'um' and asked him again, "Are you a swordsman?"
"Sword Immortal!"
Yang Xiong shook his head in denial, and emphasized: "Little Elder, I am a sword immortal!"
"Same"
Xiao Yun smiled slightly: "It's all the same"
Ask him again: "Martial arts swordsmanship, can you practice?"
"Can't"
Yang Xiong replied decisively: "What I cultivate is the Immortal Dao, the Martial Dao Swordsmanship, and the Martial Dao."
Wei Dun said again: "Martial arts swordsman, three thousand zhang away, I kill him, it's easy to backhand, within three zhang, he kills me, and his hand is captured!"
"Oh!"
Xiao Yun nodded after hearing this: "Since that's the case, then forget it"
He originally wanted to pass on the Heavenly Wolf Divine Sword to Yang Xiong, but since Yang Xiong couldn't cultivate, he kept it for the first time and talked about it later.
Then he asked: "Yang Xiong, Chongwen Martial Arts Hall, do you know where it is?"
"Know"
Yang Xiong looked at Xiao Yun: "The Chongwen Martial Arts Pavilion is the Eastern Capital Arsenal, and it is also the premier Great Arsenal of my Great Sui, and there are countless martial arts scriptures in it."
After that, he was slightly suspicious, and asked: "But it is full of low-level martial arts and some miscellaneous books, what is the little elder going to do?"
"Find someone"
"Looking for someone?"
"Hmm"
Xiao Yun looked at the heavy rain outside: "The rain has stopped, you two will go to Chongwen Hall with me!"
"Yes"
Tsing Yi should be, Yang Xiong also nodded, and then Xiao Yun didn't ask anymore, and Yang Xiong began to close his eyes and cultivate.
Xiao Yun stood for a while, then turned slightly to Tsing Yi and said, "Tsing Yi, you also go to cultivate!"
"Yes!"
Tsing Yi was slightly blessed, turned around and went back to the meditation room to practice without mentioning it.
Xiao Yun was still standing in place, slowly eating steamed buns, watching the rain in front of him never stop.
All the time
At the pole of the eye, the black clouds are dark and thick, covering the sky and the sun, thunder reverberates the universe, and lightning fills the sky.
The rain didn't stop, but it got heavier and heavier
Out of control
After a long time, I saw that the sky was about to get dark.
Xiao Yun frowned, and secretly said that it seemed that he had gone to the Chongwen Pavilion today.
Sighing, he sat down cross-legged himself.
Close your eyes and slowly turn the Yijin Sutra.
Middle-earth is no better than the realm of gods and demons
If the gods and demons don't cultivate, their cultivation will rise by themselves, but if they don't cultivate in Zhongzhou, their cultivation will fall by themselves
Xiao Yun didn't dare to be careless.
Close your eyes and turn the tendons
I still remember that when I got the Linghu futon, the futon gathered 38% of the spirit, and Xiao Yun was curious about the effect, and used it in the Four Spirits Zen room, which resulted in the condensation of the spiritual energy in the Zen room, and the spiritual energy cloud on the meditation room was long and floating, and the concentration of spiritual energy within a radius of 100 zhang increased
But then
Futon Reunion Spirit 38%
The Four Spirits Meditation Room gathers several times, and the specifics are unknown, about three to six times
And Xiao Yun's own root bone and wisdom root are 15
"Yijin Sutra" Buddha Yuan Recovery +1%, Dharma Power +1%
And now,
The aura of the Middle Earth is hundreds of times thinner
The spirit fox futon was forgotten by him in the Four Spirits Meditation Room
The Four Spirits Meditation Room was forgotten by him in Qingshan Temple
Qingshan Temple was forgotten by him in the realm of gods and demons
And only his own talent, from 15 to 27
"Yijin Sutra" Buddha Yuan Recovery mentions +10%, and Dharma power mentions +10%
Is it the effect, Xiao Yunshi does not dare to have delusions
Close your eyes and practice
When the divine sense went out, he felt that the surroundings were empty and the aura was difficult to find
Xiao Yun was not discouraged
Running silently, the Buddha Yuan traveled nine days a week, taking care of all the tricks, not hurrying or slow, and coming slowly
Half an hour passed
In the main hall, Yang Xiong woke up first, slightly puzzled, and his aura seemed to be much more sensitive
When I looked up, I was shocked!
But seeing the entrance of the main hall, Xiao Yunbao, who was cultivating cross-legged, looked solemn, with a slight Buddha light around his body and a faint Buddha wheel shining on the back of his head!
Yang Xiong was surprised!
He had seen countless Buddhist monks, but he had never seen them like this!
"How did you cultivate?"
Yang Xiong's face was shocked, and he looked at the top of Xiao Yun's head, and there was a trace of white smoke
"The aura is like smoke, and the clouds are full of mist! This, there really is such a monk!"
Yang Xiong was shocked again!
"Master said that this kind of person can't come out in tens of thousands of years, it belongs to the legend!"
Yang Xiong was shocked, and then noticed that there was someone next to him, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Tsing Yi.
Tsing Yi also noticed that the aura fluctuated, so he broke off his cultivation and came out to take a look, and as soon as he came out, he saw Xiao Yun meditating by the rain in the door, and the rain drifted to Xiao Yun's body, and also floated into the wisps of aura above Xiao Yun's head, making ripples.
When Tsing Yi first saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and cover his lips with his bare hands, shocked by Xiao Yun's talent like Yang Xiong.
But the next moment, Tsing Yi suddenly thought of Xiao Yun's faint, but not faint words before: You stand next to me.....
Thinking of this, she inexplicably thought in her heart, maybe such a person should be normal with such talent.
Thinking of this, she let go of the surprise, smiled slightly, there were thousands of thoughts hidden in her eyes, and then looked at Yang Xiong, and continued to go back to cultivate.
Yang Xiong was silent, simply shocked and had nothing to say, for a long time, he went back to continue cultivating, but his heart was chaotic and secretly depressed.
Xiao Yun didn't know about this situation, and if he knew, he would be much more relieved.
His current cultivation, although there is a lot of gap between gathering qi and gathering clouds like the gods and demons realm, is still beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
After all, whether it is the upper realm or the lower realm, talent is always an absolute foundation that cannot be taken away
In other words, the situation may not be as bad as imagined.