"Move!" Ye Linfeng snorted, and sacrificed the jade shuttle, and after a little distraction, the small gray flowers turned into by the sword shadow of Qi Shanmu's gray wooden sword cut several bloody wounds on Ye Linfeng's fist.

He endured the pain and summoned the Fragrant Soul Sword back, using his mind to control the Fragrant Soul Sword to resist the attack of the gray flower.

Qi Shanmu lost the attack of the Fragrant Soul Sword, and devoted more energy to control the gray wooden sword.

"Turning into rain. Qi Shanmu let out a low sigh, his palms rose together, the gray flowers disappeared completely, and a gray wooden sword appeared in its original form, and suddenly the gray wooden sword turned into a thousand sword shadows, flying towards Ye Linfeng in front of him like a torrential rain.

"Get up!" Ye Linfeng held the sword in his right hand, and sealed it with one hand in his left hand, and Yu Suo listened to his orders and went straight to Qingyun.

The thousand-handled sword shadow chased after Ye Linfeng, and Ye Linfeng's left hand fingers flicked slightly, throwing out a few explosive talismans.

Boom, boom, boom! The sound of explosion sounded behind Ye Linfeng, and the Thousand Sword Shadows suddenly lost most of their half.

Ye Linfeng didn't give Qi Shanmu a chance to breathe, he consumed a lot of mental power and threw more than a dozen explosive talismans, the explosion rumbled, and Yu Suo also flew through the air.

Qi Shanmu was furious, he didn't expect Ye Linfeng to use this move, he roared a few times, his hands swiped, and thousands of gray wooden swords turned into sword shadows soared into the sky.

However, at this time, Ye Linfeng was already thousands of miles away.

At the same time, some of the sects gathered in the Northern Desert were still discussing the matter of the mutilated ancient monument, and on a small sand dune, a small monk was talking.

Although the mutilated ancient monument had been stolen by Ye Linfeng, the stolen piece was only a piece of the entire ancient monument, and the major sects found another piece in a ruin deeper in the deep valley, which caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world for a while.

"Master, why do you let me drink every day? The little monk's eyes were very innocent, he was born white, and his big eyes blinked and blinked, as if he was a little shy. "Because your Dharma name is free. There was a big monk standing next to the little monk, the big monk was shy, and the big monk was not very old, just over forty years old.

"Master, why is the Dharma name given to me Zizai, while the Dharma names of the other senior brothers are all Enlightenment, Enlightenment, and so on. The little monk asked again.

"Because you're different. The great monk replied again.

"Then why am I different from others?" the little monk asked again.

"Because your Dharma name is free. The great monk replied again.

"Master is so bad. ”

"It's so bad. ”

"Because you don't tell me, why do you make me drink every day, and you don't drink. "The little monk seems to be very innocent.

"Because my Dharma name is abstaining from hatred, not freedom. ”

"Then why is my Dharma name at ease, but Master's Dharma name not at ease?" The little monk was very persistent, he couldn't understand, he couldn't understand why he was different from other senior brothers in the same sect.

"I don't know, you have to ask my master, my master gave me the Dharma name of abstinence. The great monk said.

"Then why didn't Master give me a specific Dharma name?" The little monk was very innocent, his big eyes blinked, full of puzzlement and doubt.

"Because you're different, you're different from others, and I want to see changes in you, and I want to see changes in Buddhism. The great monk sighed lightly and said.

"Master, what does the change in Buddhism have to do with drinking?"

"Drinking alcohol will help you in your practice, not only drinking, but also marrying a wife in the future, this is a road, a road that others have walked but has not changed things. The big monk said something that made the little monk incomprehensible, he knew that the little monk didn't understand it now, but one day he would.

The little monk touched his shiny head and looked at the master with a bewildered expression.

The master walked towards the Sword Cliff, leaving the little monk alone.

The little monk continued to drink, he had a wine gourd, an ordinary wine gourd, although the gourd had left the seedlings, but it would always remain pale blue.

There is wine in the gourd, and the wine is ordinary wine, and the master said that it was ordinary wine, so the little monk naturally thought it was ordinary wine.

The degree of wine increased as the little monk grew older, which was all due to his master's "credit".

It's not that the little monk's master doesn't know the harm of drinking to children, once the little monk asked his master if drinking alcohol would cause harm to his body, and his master replied to him: "You are different from others." ”

The little monk was very angry and helpless, thinking: "If I were your master, I would let you marry a daughter-in-law and have a baby at the age of three." ”

The alcohol power in the belly is transformed into mental power in the body of the little monk through a complex process of operation, although the mental power gathered every time he drinks is very small, but day after day, year after year, these mental power may eventually become a surging river.

It's unbelievable that there is such a practice in time**.

This year, the little monk is 12 years old, the amount of alcohol is gradually increasing, and the worldview, values, and outlook on life are gradually changing.

At first, he thought that it was not his own will that the master let him drink, but as time went on, the little monk gradually became fond of drinking, and drinking was a very pleasant thing.

The master said that he would marry him a daughter-in-law, and now he knows more about the word daughter-in-law than before, and at the age when love first blossoms, he naturally can't resist the yearning for beautiful things.

Even Buddhist disciples can't resist their curiosity about new things and their yearning for beautiful things.

His master is holding back, his senior brother is holding back, and the entire Buddhist sect is holding back.

"You all hold on, it's unbearable for you to die, one day I will bring a handsome daughter-in-law to let you see, and starve you to death. I obviously saw a few senior brothers and a few division commanders secretly looking at the spring palace map and secretly having a tryst with the village woman, so why do you have to sneak around. The little monk muttered to himself.

At first, he didn't understand why those senior brothers were secretly doing those things, but this summer he finally became enlightened, and good things are always attractive.

In summer, the sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, the grass is so green, the flowers are so red, and the little girls who wash clothes by the stream are so attractive.

In the valley under the sword cliff in the Northern Desert, another incomplete ancient monument was excavated.

There are still many sects that are deluding through the matter of the ancient monument, how can it be so easy to be penetrated, there are many sects that have given up, they think that it is meaningless to continue to study the ancient monument, maybe this incomplete ancient monument has no great secrets at all, it is better to focus on real things.

Some sects are already beginning to collect the world's mixed yuan immortal essences, some sects are secretly investigating the reliability of the news that Ye Linfeng has mixed yuan mother essence in his body, and other mountain sects are researching a new element to achieve the same effect as the mixed yuan immortal essence.