Hearing this, Yang Tianmo was shocked.

Originally, he didn't think much of this dead mouse, and simply regarded it as a little liar, but after a short period of contact, he felt that although this mouse was not very reliable and boasted all day long, there was no need to describe himself so exaggeratedly, not to mention, a mouse who was born to talk, which was already very incredible.

Trapped for three thousand years!

What the concept of three thousand years is, Yang Tian didn't know, but the only thing he knew was that this dead mouse was too big and an antique-level existence.

And he was eager to know the information of this world, and even more eager to know the true situation of the fairy world......

Maybe this dead mouse can solve his problem.

As a person who teleported from one planet to another with his soul, Yang Tian didn't have any concerns, everything that should be broken was broken on the earth, countless people died, his relatives died, this was something completely impossible to change, for him, only living a good life and pursuing the end of the path of cultivation was his current goal.

How difficult the road to cultivation is, on the one hand, for the goal, but also for the unknown variables, it is a big test.

At the same time, hearing what happened to the dead mouse, Yang Tian was also full of emotion, even though it was already an unattainable existence in the eyes of mortals, but in that same realm, it was still poisoned.

"For strength, thirsty for knowledge, if I am willing to be an ordinary person, it will be fine, but I don't want to live like that, since God has given me a second life, this time, I will definitely go to heaven and earth, at least to get a glimpse of the gate of the immortals. Yang Tian said secretly, but in his heart, he once again reminded his goal.

Li ...... Who is that person? Is he strong?" Yang Tian asked.

"I told you that you don't understand, with your current cultivation, in my eyes, you can't even count as a shrimp soldier and crab general, that's not an existence that you can touch. "I have to say that the dead mouse despises people very well, if it weren't for Yang Tian wanting to get some information from its mouth, he would have wanted to boil it in stewed soup and drink it.

"This ruined temple is so big, can it trap you?" Yang Tian was a little curious.

"Don't underestimate this broken temple, there are so many patterns in it, it's not good, this is the place where the fairy god once stayed, there is a Buddha sound, naturally extraordinary, it stands to reason that it is not so easy to tie me up, but the old bald donkey sealed all the divine power of this seat back then, and I have fallen to this day. "The dead mouse was still explaining at first, but then it seemed to be covering up, no matter how you listen to it, you think it was because of its lack of strength that it suffered this fate.

Yang Tian asked, "At night, where do those Buddha sounds come from?"

"Let me tell you briefly, the foundation of this broken temple has fairy roots, and it is natural to become a Buddha, and the sound of Buddha is infinite. "The dead mouse is like an old god stick, pious.

"Then why has this place become a ruined temple, and no one recites the Buddha?" Yang Tian was still puzzled.

“...... This one. The dead mouse suddenly became speechless.

"Could it be that you pretend to be a ghost every night like you did just now, so that people mistakenly think that there are ghosts in this ruined temple?" Yang Tian thought of the point, and was really speechless.

The dead mouse looked excited: "Stinky boy, if you were trapped here for 3,000 years, I would see if you would come out at night and be scary! If you don't have that Buddha sound, it will make a sound every night, so that my ears hurt!"

Dare to say that the six-character Da Ming mantra hurts your ears, I'm afraid there is only this dead mouse, Yang Tian rolled his eyes, I really don't know what to say, that's the sound of the Buddha! People who don't understand the market will definitely not be able to hear anything, but for monks who know the insider, it is a priceless treasure.

"Don't look at this seat like this, I'm not chanting Buddha at all, I've listened to the Buddha's voice for more than 3,000 years, and my ears are calloused. The dead mouse said indignantly, very aggrieved.

"Uh, then you usually come out in the middle of the night to be scary?

"I like to do things that lack morality, why should I be trapped here for three thousand years, and I can't tease those ordinary people?" the dead mouse sneered, noncommittal to his own approach, "Those ordinary people really have no vision, they all think that the broken temple is haunted, and they burned the broken temple no less than ten times, but they returned in vain, and finally had to evacuate the broken temple ten miles away, and there was no one in it." I really don't know whether to cry or laugh, if someone really pious to the Buddha and listen to the Buddha's voice here every night, his understanding will be a thousand miles away, which is incomparable to ordinary people. ”

"Comprehension ......" Yang Tian grasped the word and thought for it.

"With your current cultivation, although the effect of your comprehension is not great, it will also be beneficial to the improvement of your cultivation in the future. ”

The dead mouse said, "When you break through the Xuan in the future, you will know, that kind of difficulty and your promotion in the realm of transcendence are completely different things, and the higher the realm, the more difficult it is, some people have dull qualifications, I am afraid that the Great Perfection of the same realm will not be able to break through for decades, it is not only by strength, but more importantly, a kind of understanding." ”

Yang Tian instantly understood that this dead mouse seemed unreliable, but it was easy to say that he was experienced and experienced.

"Do you know about the extraterrestrial universe?" Yang Tian asked again.

"Who is this seat? How can you not know!" The dead mouse raised his head and wanted to speak, but suddenly a spirit rolled his eyes, "No! The boy feels that you are playing with this seat, and you want to get the news from me, don't be delusional." ”

"Is the Yaochi Fairy beautiful?" Yang Tian suddenly said.

"That's the best beauty in the world! It's just that she's a little older. As soon as the dead mouse said it, he regretted it, and covered his mouth with his little paw very vividly, staring at Yang Tian vigilantly, "You don't want to get any more words from me, if you want to know, you can exchange that seed." ”

"Okay, then I won't ask you anything else, I'm just curious, how did you know that I had a seed in me? Could it be that you have cultivated a clair-eye?"

"See-through eyes, no such thing, this seat is a rat god!What treasure in the whole world can escape my nose?"

"Do you know the origin of this kind of child?" Yang Tian's eyes lit up.

"Of course I know, it's just a broken seed, and it's not worth much, hurry up and give it to this seat!"

Yang Tian swept it away with a slap, and it was estimated that this dead mouse would not say anything even if he knew, because he expected that the black seed would have a great future, otherwise the dead mouse would not fight.

"My seed is worth a lot of money, if you take an ancient scripture or some peerless exercise in exchange, I can consider it. Yang Tian smiled, not wanting to pay attention to this dead mouse anymore.

The dead mouse was speechless, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

In the next few days, Yang Tian spent time in this broken temple, staying until the dead of night every day before going out to find food, and then listening to the ethereal sound of Buddha in the broken temple, meditating and cultivating, or studying the formation, in short, he was busy all the time, on the one hand, for the sake of cultivating the mind, and on the other hand, he hoped to break through as soon as possible.

I have to say that this Buddha sound is indeed a priceless treasure, I really don't know if those monks have eyes and beads, and they actually regard such a good place of cultivation as a ghost house, which is really a tyrannical thing.

However, anyone who meets the suddenly standing laughing Buddha in the middle of the night will probably be creepy, I have to say that the dead mouse is really a living treasure, purely to satisfy his own bad taste, so he scared those people away, and the haunting theory slowly dispersed like this.

In the first few days, Yang Tian listened to the Buddha's voice every night, and by the next day, he didn't gain anything, except for feeling refreshed, he didn't feel the so-called 'enlightenment' at all! However, as time went by, Yang Tian suddenly found that he was getting more and more into a state, as if he had become one with the six-character mantra.

More importantly, he discovered a very strange thing, whenever he listened to the Buddha's voice, the number of times the black seed at his dantian swallowed the light was significantly accelerated, and once the Buddha's voice passed, the black seed returned to its usual state, but even so, his physical body ascension speed was half a time faster.

"Could it be that this black seed is a Buddhist thing?" Yang Tian immediately became suspicious, it could resonate with the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and there must be similarities.

The dead mouse didn't know how many years he had lived, and he coveted this seed, Yang Tian felt that this kind of seed was really extraordinary, he wanted to know what this seed was, and he had an idea, and kicked directly at the dead mouse: "Hey! Tell me, what is the origin of my seed?"

The dead mouse was lying on the ground, and it was very funny to have his feet facing the sky, and he was kicked by Yang Tian, and he was immediately angry, and his gray eyes glared at him fiercely, and said fiercely: "If you want me to say, no way!

"Forget it, it's time for me to get out of here, you stay here for three thousand years, I hope you don't die so soon. Yang Tianban raised his face, got up and left.

Hearing this, the dead mouse opened his mouth, got up from the ground, and hugged Yang Tian's ankle at once.

Yang Tianzheng wondered, as soon as he turned his head, he saw the dead mouse with a pitiful look, and immediately made him fall down!

This dead mouse doesn't go to the troupe to perform, it's a waste of talent.

"Didn't you say that?

"I say, but you have to promise this seat!" the dead mouse stood up with two feet and patted his chest with his tiny paws.

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