The star energy continues to flow into the body, Chen Cheng carefully understands and understands, lest the great opportunity will be fleeting, and every detail will not be missed.

Unlike the night before, the star energy was no longer intermittent, but connected into a number of lines of energy that could not be distinguished by the naked eye and poured into Chen Cheng's body, and Chen Cheng was like a huge dry sponge, no amount of star energy could not satisfy the body's hunger and thirst.

As time continued, Chen Cheng's absorption of star energy continued to accelerate, and the space around his body was also distorted, and the air affected by the energy rippled.

Chen Cheng was engrossed in every detail, and he didn't notice the changes in the vicinity at all, but no matter how loud the movement was, it was still difficult for ordinary people to notice, and everyone else had fallen asleep, even Xiaolu didn't notice the difference here.

In a remote place more than 20 kilometers away from the grassland, in an inconspicuous temple, the Zhabu Lama, who is already in his sixties, has his eyes slightly closed, holding a prayer wheel and is chanting and meditating, suddenly, he opened his eyes, looked at the roof, frowned tightly and fell into contemplation, after about ten minutes his eyebrows slowly stretched, smiled and continued to chant sutras, until he walked out of the room when it was almost dawn.

"Dorjee, come out with me. ”

"Okay master!"

When Chen Cheng woke up, it was already more than four o'clock, if it wasn't for the feeling of soreness in his body, he could still absorb more star energy, but it was too risky to do sore, the soreness showed that he had absorbed too much star energy, and it was difficult to digest for a while, and his body had reached a certain saturation, so he took the initiative to stop.

When she opened her eyes, Xian Meimei stretched her waist, and her bones made a crackling sound, just like jumping beans, if it weren't for the fact that everyone was still sleeping, Chen Cheng really wanted to roar comfortably and vent the joy in his heart.

It's still early, and there is no light around, for fear of disturbing others' rest, Chen Cheng turned over and sat up, and quietly walked out of the enclosed place, and only after leaving more than a thousand meters did he let out a long howl, the sound was long and loud, I am afraid that his voice could be heard two or three kilometers away.

Chen Cheng can't care about it so much, if this affects others, then think he's unlucky.

When he was a child, he followed his father to learn Shaolin Hongquan, and he didn't know anything else, in order to test how different his body was from the past after absorbing star energy, Chen Cheng took a trip to Hongquan seriously, and every punch and kick would bring a strong sonic boom after it was issued, which was strong and powerful.

Fights between monks are mainly based on fighting methods, and the casting of spells and imperial envoys are inseparable from the support of vitality, so most monks attach importance to meditation and cultivation to accumulate vitality, and only a few sword cultivators pay attention to the use of sword moves.

While cultivating vitality, it can also achieve a certain degree of strengthening the body, but after all, physical strength is a shortcoming, in ancient times, there was also a category of people called practitioners, they used unique methods to strengthen the musculoskeletal system, such as drug stimulation, extreme environment, etc., and the giant's method of absorbing star energy should be the most powerful method of training.

Chen Cheng's body has been transformed by star energy, and he estimates that he can now smash stones into powder with just his fists, and there are no stones nearby, otherwise he would want to try it now.

Hong boxing moves are limited, just those movements Chen Cheng repeatedly played for more than half an hour, not tired at all, when the first rays of light were revealed on the edge of the day, Chen Cheng just finished his fist, looking at the big sun in the distance, and his mood was exceptionally comfortable.

"Hum Mani Horn Mi Coax!" a long and dragging tone suddenly came into Chen Cheng's ears, the voice was obviously coming from a distance, but every word seemed extremely clear.

Chen Cheng was startled by the sudden sound, he didn't even find out in advance when outsiders came, and he didn't know who the master was, Chen Cheng immediately urged his divine sense to shroud in the direction where the sound came.

"Huh, it's two lamas, what are they doing here early in the morning? Are they looking for me?" Chen Cheng thought suspiciously.

Finding that the direction the lama was coming in was exactly where he was, Chen Cheng could already be sure that the two of them must have come to find him, and he didn't hold it up, and rushed towards the other party.

Five minutes later, the three of them met, and the old lama looked at Chen Cheng with a smile, nodded and said, "Please don't blame you for disturbing the donor's cultivation!"

While the lama looked at Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng was also staring at them, although the old lama's skin was tanned and shiny, but there were only a few shallow wrinkles on his face, he looked much younger than the ordinary people in Tibet, and his eyes were bright, and his body naturally exuded majesty, giving people an involuntary affinity.

Chen Cheng knew that this time he had really met a master, the old lama seemed to be not good-looking, but his cultivation would only be higher than himself and could not be lower than him, and now he could only see the moves, after thinking about it, Chen Cheng smiled and said: "The master is polite, come here to play, it should be us who have influenced your Qing Xiu!"

The old lama smiled at first and stared at Chen Cheng carefully, as if he wanted to see through every piece of flesh and blood in his body, and only sighed after a long time: "The donor is a person with great merit, but he has no chance with the Buddha, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The old lama sighed and then continued: "It is rare for the donor to be able to attract the power of heaven and earth for his own use. ”

After listening to the old lama's words, Chen Cheng's heart suddenly moved, and he finally understood what the other party meant by this, and his heart was in awe, and he didn't know how to salute, so he clenched his fists and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the master what to call him?"

The old lama haha, shook his head and left without saying a word, leaving Chen Cheng alone to stand there stunned, and did not come back after a long time, until the two lamas, one old and one young, disappeared from Chen Cheng's sight, only to hear a voice in the distance, "The donor has something to do to see at the Falun Temple, and Zabu is waiting for him at any time!"

When the so-called Zabu Lama was completely far away, Chen Cheng pinched his chin thoughtfully and walked towards the campsite slowly.

Falun Temple should not be far away, otherwise no matter how powerful Lama Zabu is, it is impossible to detect last night's abnormality, to Chen Cheng's surprise, Zabu can actually see a trace of his secret, but it is certain that the other party can see some clues at most.

When Zabu mentioned great merit twice in his words, he obviously saw something, and Chen Cheng could only have something to do with Buddhism, only the Buddha energy he absorbed in Maijishan, Zabu did not say it explicitly, and Chen Cheng couldn't be sure what was going on.

The energy of the Buddha statue prompted him to generate the crystal nucleus of the brain, and after the transformation of the crystal nucleus, the attributes of the energy of the Buddha statue also changed, Chen Cheng can still be sure of this, it has been more than a year, and Zabu can still see some clues, which is enough to show that he is extraordinary.

Zabu didn't intend to reveal his information, and he didn't leave the name of his practice temple until he was about to walk away, and told him the name, obviously changing his mind temporarily, what was the reason for this? Listening to Zabu's affirmative tone, he seemed to have some foreknowledge of what was going to come.

There are many things that cannot be fully believed, and you must not believe it, at least the Zabu Lama has some means, the two talked for a long time, not only Chen Cheng did not understand the details of the family, but the hairball was also at a loss, but he didn't know how much higher the lama's cultivation could be than Chen Cheng.

When Chen Cheng returned to the campsite, everyone was sleeping, waiting for him to wash up and finish breakfast, and it took a long time before people got up one after another.

In the morning, a few people played all the entertainment projects in the surrounding area, and after lunch, they rushed to the next destination, Shibao City.

Shibao City is the capital of Xia Du Province, less than 300 kilometers from the northwest grassland, and everyone can arrive in the evening, so they can go there to visit Tsowenbu Lake the next day.

Cuowenbu Lake is the largest inland lake in China, and it is also the largest saltwater lake.

In the next two days, everyone had a lot of fun, and the time was also on the fifth day of the long holiday, and they had to return, Zhu Huaqing was relatively close, and he could drive back in two days, and he could even return in one day.

And Chen Cheng is more painful, it takes three days to rush back to Kyoto, otherwise it will be too tiring and unbearable, of course, this does not include Chen, fortunately, several people have driver's licenses, and they take turns driving when they return, and it really took only two days to return to Kyoto.

On this trip, Chen Chengyi found a way to absorb star energy, and the musculoskele of his whole body really became perfect under the transformation of star energy, even if Chen Cheng did not wear armor, ordinary pistol bullets could not cause him harm, and dense muscle tissue alone could play a protective role.

Realizing the extraordinaryness of star energy, Chen Cheng not only had a huge interest in the origin of the giant, but also admired the power that could kill the giant.

How could the earth with such poor cultivation resources leave traces of these people, could it be that those myths and legends about the ancient times are really not true, it seems that the earth is not as simple as he imagined.

In the ruins of cultivation in ancient times, I don't know how many treasures are buried, if they are all found by themselves, it will be a lot of wealth, I am afraid that there is no need to worry about the spirit stone anymore, Chen Cheng unconsciously began to be obscene, and he couldn't control it at all.

Early this morning, Chen Cheng finished washing, happily ran to the kitchen with a wooden box, while the family had not gotten up, he made some breakfast with joy, his mother used to take care of the housework, Chen Cheng has always been to open his mouth for food, this is the first time he cooks for his family.

Inside the wooden box is the freshly shelled Linggu, the size of a pearl, the grain is full and crystal clear, and no one will see it and associate it with rice.

After the May Day holiday, on the third day of Chen Cheng's return to Kyoto, Linggu was just ripe, although Chen Cheng had not done farm work, but he had never eaten pork and seen pigs run, this Linggu was nothing to him at all, he completed the harvest in one go, and the finishing work of Lingtian was handed over to the hairball to deal with, and the hairball's ability in the space was much stronger than Chen Cheng's, and it could be done without hands.

After weighing, a total of 210 catties of Linggu were harvested, nearly double his earliest estimate, Chen Cheng took out the other half of the rice seeds left at the beginning, and compared them, he found that the Linggu he harvested was much better than the quality of the rice seeds given to him by Lieshan Jin, and the spiritual energy content could be more than three times higher.

Two hundred catties of rice except for rice seeds, there is not much rice left after hulling, if it is used as the staple food of the family, at most it is five or six months, this amount is far from meeting Chen Cheng's needs, so he told Maoqiu to open ten acres of spiritual field for planting in Linggu.

These two hundred catties of Linggu, not even half an acre of land, ten acres of Lingtian can harvest at least 5,000 catties of Linggu, Chen Cheng estimated the yield, very pleased, insist on eating Linggu, the body's immunity will be greatly improved, the body's various indicators will also be improved, the health of the family can count on these Linggu.

Linggu has it, but shelling is a big trouble, Chen Cheng is not at ease when he gets it to be commissioned to process outside, and he doesn't have any equipment, even if he wants to buy one, is there a suitable shelling equipment for such a large particle, but who is Chen Cheng, he is a monk, how can he be stumped by this little thing.

Chen Cheng's method is very simple, but only he can do it himself, that is, rubbing it with his hands, under the transformation of star energy, Chen Cheng's skin is full of toughness, after exerting force, although the tense muscles are not as hard as iron and stone, but it is still not a problem to hull the rice.

It seems simple, but the real operation is to pay attention to certain skills, too much strength will crush the Linggu, the strength is too small and has no effect, the wooden box that Chen Cheng held before was the fresh Linggu rice that he spent several hours to make, and it weighed five catties at most.

"Huh, what kind of fragrance is this?