Chapter 213: The Six-Year-Old Monk

Yi Tianfang never found a way to practice the Dao Dafa in his dreams, and after a long time, he was inevitably impetuous, and his breathing began to become short, and at this moment, a cool breath suddenly came from the relics in his mud pill palace, which made his heart calm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"That's right, relics!"

After feeling the power of the relics, Yi Tianfang suddenly had an idea, and he thought of the previous experience of getting the inheritance of the Great Virtue Holy Monk.

Before he inherited the memory of the great virtue monk in the Fahua Temple, he seemed to have become a monk, experienced his life, until he died, this inheritance and the dream of the Tao Dafa, quite similar, but is brought into the life of the monk, passively accept the memory, one is to take the initiative to enter the illusion, accept the challenge, the two have the same effect.

"Can you use the inheritance of the divine monk?" Yi Tianfang whimsically opened the way.

The inheritance of the monk can also make people sleep for decades, and the moment the monk dies, it is the end of the inheritance, so there is no need to worry about falling into the illusion and not being able to get out.

Thinking of doing it has always been Yi Tianfang's style, he secretly dived his mind into the relics, and used his spiritual power to communicate the memories of the monks hidden in the relics, he experienced this once, and he was naturally familiar with it, and after a while, he put all his mind into the relics, and at the same time carried the method of enlightening Dafa in his dreams.

As soon as Yi Tian was quiet, the true qi on his body operated on its own, and the invisible Yuan Force in the air frantically poured into his body, but this time he did not cause a storm of Yuan Qi, but his body exuded a faint white light.

The white light was as gentle as water, exuding a little bit of vitality, and after washing Yi Tianfang's whole body, he sank into the depths of his dantian and slowly transformed his body, this transformation was very slow, and Yi Tianfang didn't notice it.

At this time, Yi Tian's rest assured that all the gods were deeply rooted in the memory of the great monk, and he couldn't feel the strangeness of the body, he just felt that he had become a great monk again, and he experienced everything about the monk again, and in a trance, Yi Tianfang seemed to be divided into two, while deducing the experience of the monk, he turned back into Yi Tianfang and stood next to the monk.

"Who are you and why are you in my room!" the monk suddenly noticed that there was another person beside him, and he was so frightened that he was about to shout.

Yi Tianfang looked at the great virtue monk in front of him, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Great virtue?"

"Huh!" said the great monk wonderfully, "How do you know my name?"

The Dade Monk in front of him was only six or seven years old, and he was still a child, but Yi Tian was relieved to have a strange feeling.

"I am you, you are me!"

Dade tilted his little head and looked at Yi Tianfang suspiciously, he didn't understand what Yi Tianfang said, but he felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, and he had a special sense of closeness, and he believed everything he said after saying less than two sentences.

After Yi Tianfang finished speaking, he took a lightning step, quickly left Dade's room, and walked towards the outside of the temple, he ran all the way, and soon left the temple where Dade Monk had lived since childhood, and suddenly penetrated into the mountain.

"Unexpectedly, I actually succeeded!"

The Dafa of the Dao in the dream went unexpectedly smoothly, and Yi Tianfang didn't spend much effort on it, so he sank his mind into the illusion, but he also understood that everything in front of him was said to be an illusion, and it was better to say that it was the memory of the great virtuous monk, which was more accurate.

The original intention of the Dao Dafa in the dream is to allow the practitioner to enter one illusion after another with his mind, to experience a life that he has not experienced, and to sublimate the power of the soul in the course of a period of life, to penetrate the threshold of life and death, and to break through the cultivation to the infinite realm.

And Yi Tianfang used a tricky method to practice the Dao Dafa, at this time the Dao Dafa has long lost his original intention, although the illusion is real, but it is unchanged, Yi Tianfang can not experience all kinds of life, can only follow the memory of the great virtue monk, experience his growth and death together, but this time he will be a bystander, watching the growth of the great virtue monk.

Because the memory of the Dade monk when he was born was quite vague, Yi Tianfang saw the Dade monk who was about six years old at the beginning, and he found that he couldn't stay too far away from Dade, just now Yi Tianfang wanted to stay away from the Dade monk, first hide in a place where no one is around, sincerely cultivate, and strive to solve the problems on his body, but he didn't expect that as long as he was too far away from the Dade monk, he would be dizzy and almost fall to the ground.

"Maybe it's because of my memory, I can't go to places that the Great Virtue Monk hasn't been!"

Yi Tianfang quickly guessed the reason, after all, he practiced the Dao Dafa in his dreams by a tricky method, so his behavior was restricted by memory, and he couldn't leave the Great Virtuous Holy Monk ten miles away!

"Fortunately, I just want to use the Dao Dafa in my dream to solve the problem of my martial arts conflict!"

Indeed, Yi Tianfang's fundamental purpose in cultivating Dafa is not to increase his cultivation with the help of Dafa, but to cultivate the Great Wilderness Battle Fist to Dacheng, although the memory illusion is very limited, it is just right for Yi Tianfang.

"There are still sixty-seven years before the Dade Divine Monk sits, and I will spend sixty-seven years to deduce the Great Wilderness Battle Fist to the Dacheng realm, and then rely on the Great Wilderness Battle Fist in the Dacheng realm, and integrate a variety of peerless techniques such as cutting knives to achieve my martial arts divine will!"

Yi Tianfang had a clear goal, he thought of it, he found a hidden cave near the temple where the monk was located, hid in it, practiced hard every day, and kept practicing the Great Wilderness Battle Fist, hoping to practice the Great Wilderness Battle Fist to the perfect realm.

Soon a month passed, the aconitum unkempt face of Yi Tianfang, this month, the practice of martial arts, one hand of the Great Wilderness Battle Boxing is extremely proficient, a punch down to bring up a large piece of flying sand and stones, the fist wind everywhere, not an inch of grass grows, the surrounding three zhang of soil flying, thirteen types of Great Wilderness Battle Fist, so that it is like the god of war coming to the world, the two fists are flying, making people feel like they are in the last days of the flood and famine.

After the Great Wilderness Battle Fist was finished, Yi Tianfang slowly collected his strength, and after taking a breath, he looked at his fist in disappointment.

"Still can't break through!"

Yi Tianfang this month, completely silent in the world of the Great Wilderness Battle Fist, he forgot all other martial arts, a month, a set of Great Wilderness Battle Boxing fought 20,000 times, all day long in the open air, hungry to eat some wild fruits, sleepy to the sky as a quilt, to the ground as a bed, the Great Wilderness Battle Fist in his hands has had earth-shaking changes, the power is more than fifty percent stronger, but Yi Tianfang is still not satisfied, in his imagination, the Great Wilderness Battle Boxing should only have one style, that is, he comprehended the "Eight Desolations".

Since Yi Tianfang comprehended the strength of the Eight Desolations, he felt that his boxing skills had fallen into a bottleneck, although his strength was increasing day by day, but his fist intent was stagnant, and he was never able to achieve the realm of destroying the eight desolations after a punch.

This time, Yi Tianfang took the initiative to enter the illusion realm and used the infinite time to deduce martial arts, that is, to completely practice the Eight Desolations of Fighting Force, he had a feeling that as long as he truly comprehended the essence of the Eight Desolations of Fighting Force, the fist intent could evolve into the Martial Dao Divine Will, and the door of the Divine Realm would be open to him!

Although comprehending the martial arts divine will not make Yi Tianfang become a master of the Tongshen Realm, it can solve the problem of the conflict of his fist intent, the reason why he chose the Great Wilderness Battle Fist and did not choose the knife interception or Yanyang Gong is because the battle of the Eight Desolations is his own stunt, while other mastery has a deep trace, which is extremely unfavorable to his comprehension of the martial arts divine will.

After cultivating martial arts to the realm of gods, you must use the martial arts of your predecessors as an experience to create the most suitable martial arts for yourself, so that you can comprehend your own martial arts divine will.

Just when Yi Tianfang fell into deep thought, a small figure came to Yi Tianfang's side.

"Brother, I'm coming to see you again!"

Yi Tianfang looked at the six-year-old monk of great virtue, and suddenly an expression of crying and laughing appeared.

"You little ghost, why are you coming to me again!" (To be continued.) )