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Chapter 41 Dragon and Elephant Prajna Gong

Do as soon as you think of it, Bai Yang directly recited it silently.

"System, I want to exchange for Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skills."

"Ding Dong: Consume [-] points of evil thoughts, do you want to exchange them?"

Well, this Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is really much more advanced than Iron Bushan, and the exchange rate is five times more!But expensive things are definitely more powerful.

Bai Yang silently agreed excitedly.

In the next moment, one hundred evil thoughts were reduced by half, and a large piece of information appeared in Bai Yang's mind.

This information is much more than the iron cloth shirt, and it is also much more complicated, including the meridians of the human body, the theory of the five elements, and more mysterious content.

Fortunately, this kind of exchange belongs to the type of direct comprehension, otherwise Bai Yang really couldn't understand it.

This shows how important it is to hang up.

The profound meaning of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu circulates in the heart, there are thirteen layers in total, and each layer is more difficult than each other. Bai Yang sighed that it is really time-consuming to practice this thing, and it is impossible for ordinary people to complete it in a lifetime.

But Bai Yang didn't intend to waste time on cultivation, and just recited silently.

"System, I want to improve the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Skill."

"Ding Dong: Insufficient morality."

Huh?
Bai Yang was dumbfounded.

I have two yin virtues, but they are not enough to improve?This Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has such a high level?
Or... can it be like this?
Bai Yang pondered for a moment, and thought of a way.

"System, I want to upgrade the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the fifth floor."

"Ding Dong: Consume a little yin virtue, whether to improve, yes | no?"

feasible!

Bai Yang was overjoyed.

Sure enough, this Dragon Elephant Prajna skill is not simple, the more it consumes and the greater the demand, even if it is opened, it will have to pay a sufficient price.

"System, I want to upgrade the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the tenth floor."

"Ding Dong: Consume two points of Yin Virtue, whether to improve, yes|no?"

"Yo, it's okay, then I want to upgrade to the eleventh floor."

"Ding Dong: Insufficient morality."

The tenth level is the limit. It seems that the last three levels of the thirteen levels of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu are not that simple. No matter, first improve, and then try again when you have enough yin virtue. Maybe there will be accidents at that time surprise.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Bai Yang chose to upgrade.

The next moment, a numb feeling appeared on the skin out of thin air, and an inexplicable force gushed out from all the limbs.

Bai Yang turned pale with shock.

It hasn't been long since the scene of upgrading the iron cloth shirt, and the painful experience is still vivid in my memory. Do I have to experience it again?
Just when Bai Yang was panicking, he found that that kind of pain didn't come. Although it was a little uncomfortable, it was more about experiencing the pleasure of continuously increasing strength.

That feeling is so swollen!
Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief, then twisted his body with fiery eyes, and possed, um, this, this, this, I'll go, this feeling, even if it's a car, I can lift it up!
Thinking like this, Bai Yang looked at Maitreya Buddha, and then smiled too.

Reaching out to grab Maitreya's body again, this time, Bai Yang lifted it up a part easily, then clasped the ground with his hands, and growled, "Get up." Buddha was directly resisted on the shoulder.

Well, it's a little heavy!
It's just that Bai Yang didn't notice that the Maitreya Buddha who was carried by him was still smiling, but the smile seemed to be a bit bitter.

And on the altar, the smiling faces of other small statues turned into stunned faces.

Bai Yang jumped to the ground, stood firmly, and was about to leave, when he looked back towards the altar as if aware of it.

The stunned little statues returned to their original expressions, looking ordinary.

"It's weird, why do I suddenly feel that there is something wrong with these statues!" Another ten layers of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was added, and Bai Yang's abilities in all aspects were greatly improved, and even his intuition became much sharper.

It was just an ordinary statue, but in Bai Yang's eyes, it seemed to have a luster, which is not something ordinary statues can have.

Some doubts, but it's still important to deal with the ghost king, Bai Yang didn't care about it, turned around and left the side hall, and then just ran away against Maitreya Buddha.

Boundless strength is what Bai Yang feels now, even though he has carried a Buddha statue of several hundred kilograms, it doesn't affect him at all, and he even has the urge to run.

It just so happened that the motorcycle couldn't be brought, so Bai Yang simply gave up and started running against Maitreya Buddha, and then ran faster and faster, leaving footprints on the road he ran.

But not long after Bai Yang left, a golden halo suddenly appeared on the small statues in the side hall, and then several golden figures flew to the ground, turning into big monks one by one.

"Who is this kid?" A big monk asked in amazement.

"I don't know wow, and I don't know about the freak running over there. This strength is really great, but he seems to be a cultivator, but his cultivation base has not yet established a foundation! How could he have such power? It doesn't make sense!" Another The old monk spoke.

"What should we do now? Master Yuntai was taken away by him!" Another monk had a miserable expression on his face.

"Zen Master Xinyuan left a step earlier. He seems to have discovered something amiss. Tell me, did this kid do it, intentionally distract Xinyuan, and then come to steal?"

"Why steal the Buddha statue? This Buddha statue is not a magic weapon, it is worthless."

"But among the statues of Maitreya Buddha, there is the Buddha spirit relic of Master Yuntai."

Immediately, the monks stopped talking and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Let's take a look first. I think this kid has a honest face, clear eyes, and no evil spirits in his body. On the contrary, Baoguang is restrained. He is not a person with evil intentions. Maybe he has some plans. We will wait for Zen Master Xinyuan to come back. "An old monk made the final decision.

The other monks had no choice but to put their hands together: "Amitabha, that's the only way to go."

Afterwards, they turned into streaks of golden light and returned to their respective Buddha statues.

Time passed slowly.

A deserted cemetery seven or eight miles away from Jin County.

Here is a piece of rolling hills, with some gaps in the middle, overgrown with weeds, dark and lonely, most people dare not come here in the middle of the night.

But at this moment, between the two hills, there is a bright light covering a radius of five or six meters.

This is an old monk, sitting cross-legged on the ground, twisting a rosary in his hands, with golden light floating around his body, and chanting scriptures in his mouth.

The cadences of the scriptures, every single word, brought peace and light to this dark area.

"Old bald donkey, you said that if you don't interfere with me, you dare to bully me!" In the darkness, a mournful and resentful roar came.

The voice came from the corner of the hill, and the black air could be vaguely seen, surging and boiling.

"Amitabha, Master Xu, as long as you promise that the poor monk will not be born, the poor monk will leave immediately." The old monk paused and responded.

"Not born? Then you return Yin Tie Ling." The shrill voice sneered.

"The Yin Tie Ling is not owned by Master Xu, why are you so persistent?" The old monk sighed.

"But Yin Tie Ling is related to my enlightenment, why do you pretend to be stupid? Those who block my way, kill, kill, kill!" The shrill voice roared.

Bang bang bang!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound, very rhythmic, and came quickly from far to near.

Ok?
The old monk wanted to continue persuading him, but then he felt something was wrong, so he turned his head to look. After a while, the old monk was dumbfounded, with a bewildered expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)