The Great Talisman

　　What is a saint?

　　All beings in the great wilderness know that there are saints in the world, but they don't know what saints are!

　　 There is only one sentence that came out from the mouths of billions of soldiers in the Great Wilderness Battlefield at that time: "Unsanctified, you will end up as ants!"

　　 A simple sentence is enough to explain everything and the weight of the saint.

　　 But if you really ask all beings to explain, what is a saint? The sentient beings in the Great Wilderness must have a dumbfounded look, and they don't even know.

　　 "It hurts! It hurts me!" Yang Sanyang rode across the dragon beard tiger, lying on the dragon beard tiger's back, humming weakly.

　　How painful is the process of conceiving Dingfengzhu?

　　 How painful is the burning of teeth, throat inflammation, and how painful is otitis?

　　 The pain of pregnancy beads is a hundred times, a thousand times.

　　What kind of treasure is the Ding Fengzhu, and all the wind between the sky and the earth, these treasures that are against the sky, and things that violate the laws of the world, if they don't experience three evils and five deficiencies, how can they be born?

　　 Yang Sanyang was sickly lying on the back of Dragon Beard Tiger, his face was yellow and thin, and all his energy was absorbed by Dingfengzhu. The whole person looked malnourished, and he suffered countless hardships.

　　 The blue bird fell on Yang Sanyang’s shoulder and comforted him: "You can bear it, and it will be fine! It will be fine if you bear it!"

　　 "I have endured it for more than fifty years! Try it for you! It's hard to stand up and talk, and your back hurts!" Yang Sanyang said in an angry voice.

　　 After listening to Yang Sanyang's words, the blue bird was not annoyed, but accompanied by smiling. She knows that in recent years Yang Sanyang has been tortured by the pain of pregnancy beads, and her temper has begun to become anxious, which has affected her xinxing and has no brains.

　　 Anyone who has been tortured by such pain for decades will not be too much better. Some anger is normal.

　　In the distance, the Lingtai Fangcunshan is in sight, Yang Sanyang forced his spirits up, sickly raised his head, revealing a touch of surprise: "How come all the brothers and brothers are gathered under the mountain?"

When 　　 enters the eye, a stone monument stands at the bottom of the mountain, and dozens of disciples from Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai sit under the stone monument, their eyes showing thoughtfulness.

　　 Behind all the disciples, there are tens of thousands of mountain elves, all of them gathered from all directions, gathered under the mountain to observe the stele.

　　 "It's Amitabha Sutra!" Yang Sanyang looked intently, unspeakably weird, and secretly said in his heart: "Along the way, all sentient beings will chant the Buddhist sutras. Unexpectedly, even the Taoist scriptures have been erected in the mountains of the Lingtai.

　　 In the crowd, he saw Wa who closed his eyes thinking, and Fuxi whose eyes showed the fire of wisdom.

　　 Not far from the two of them, Daoxing was eating peaches, looking at the stele with his eyes, not knowing what to think, just shaking his head and smiling.

　　 Yang Sanyang's heart was moved, and he urged the dragon beard and tiger to step forward, and his eyes looked at the stone stele carved by the gods. The dragon flying and phoenix dancing contained the mysterious scriptures of the great road, and his complexion was extremely complicated.

　　 What Bai Ze said was really done by him!

　　 "Brother!" Was turned her head with feeling, her bright eyes looked at him, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes. She looked at Yang Sanyang, who was skinny, and hurried over to help: "Brother, why are you like this?"

　　 "It's okay to sacrifice a treasure. How can I see the most precious treasure without suffering from flesh and blood?" Yang Sanyang touched Wa's hair indifferently.

　　 "But the loss of your energy and spirit is so serious! You are about to hurt the foundation!" Fuxi walked over, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "You don't have to worry about me, do things for your brother on your own!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

　　 "Daoguo, we haven't seen you for a long time, how did you end up so miserable?" Daoxing stood up, showing concern.

　　 "Brother, you can finally give up, how are you now?" Yang Sanyang looked at Daoxing.

　　 Daoxing shook his head: "What else, looking for a good day and auspicious day, ready to pass the three plagues. However, this matter is not anxious, I still have to prepare for this."

"Brother, there is a group of precious light in your body, which is constantly devouring your essence and consuming your flesh and blood essence, but what trouble did you encounter?" A blood-red and neon Styx came out with a solemn expression. The eyebrows that gathered the infinite murderous intent trembled, and there was a wave of fluctuations in the cold and ruthless eyes: "The little brother has a little research on the way of harmony between blood and blood, which can help the brother to cut off the swallowing of the treasure, and help you to force the treasure out. "

　　 "Can you see it? I underestimated you!" Yang Sanyang was taken aback, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

　　 "If it's about the understanding of blood, who in the world can match me? Even the innate gods can't match me in case!" Styghe was a little bit complacent.

　　 "Thank you, brother, for your concern. To nurture a treasure for your brother, you have to endure some pain. Blood loss is inevitable. I am still young, so I can make up for it later!" Yang Sanyang patted Styx on the shoulder.

　　 Styx was relieved when he heard the words, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that Yang Sanyang was innocent, he could not help but feel relieved.

　　 Sweeping through the same door in the distance, Yang Sanyang looked surprised: "Why are all the brothers and sisters gathered here? Carving the scriptures and returning to the cave to understand it is not wonderful, better than enduring wind and rain again."

"Otherwise, I'm waiting for the engraving of the scriptures, they are just scriptures. And the scriptures carved by the patriarch has an understanding of the "Amitabha Sutra"! If you return to the cave, you can only comprehend it yourself. Here you can use the patriarch's Taoist rhyme to come. Help me understand the Amitabha Sutra!" Daoxing shook his head.

　　 Yang Sanyang looked weird when he heard this. If the whole world understands Buddhist scriptures, who can match himself?

　　 glanced around, and then said in amazement: "Where is Dao Yuan? Why don't you see Senior Sister Dao Yuan?"

　　 "Dao Yuan is busy helping the four brothers find a way to restore the foundation, where can I come here to learn about the method!" Daoxing shook his head.

"Dorality?" Yang Sanyang showed a cold light in his eyes, and strange colors flashed in his eyes: "Interesting! Interesting! The morality and justice have not given up yet? He has hurt the foundation, and this time he is dead for the three plagues. "

　　 "I don't want to die anyway, I want to jump around and see if there is hope, but it drags down Senior Sister Daoyuan!" Daoxing shook his head.

"You continue to comprehend Dafa, I will go to see in the mountains! By the way, persuade Daoyuan, you can never patronize morality and justice, you must do some consideration for yourself!" Yang Sanyang turned and straddled Dragon Beard Tiger’s back, and then suddenly coughed. It seems that every cell and every inch of skin in the whole body is painful!

　　 The pain involved every inch of his nerves and his internal organs. The painful Qi Hate couldn't directly roll and fall to the ground, spitting out Ding Fengzhu from his body.

Sometimes he was even telling himself that he had become a sage, and he had the power of a sage to bless him. The three plagues were not enough to be worried about, and he could get through with just a few seconds. However, he thought of designing Fengshen in order to refine Fengzhu. I couldn't come back at all, and after decades of suffering, it would be a shame to give up like this.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Is there anything more desperate than seeking immortality and having no way to live forever?" Yang Sanyang warned himself, driving the dragon's whiskers The tiger landed on the top of the mountain, and before he came down, he smelled a strong smell of medicine from the mountain.

"What is Dao Yuan doing? No wonder Wa and Fuxi ran down the mountain to practice. The smell of medicine almost made people suspect that they were thrown into the medicine jar!" Yang Sanyang frowned and stepped slowly on the blue stone steps between the mountains. Walk towards the cave.

　　 At the entrance, the elixir piled up into mountains, like tattered wood, are placed randomly. In front of the cave, a large pot of hot water boiled, and the fire blazed under the pot, and the overwhelming smell of medicine came out of the large pot and enveloped the entire mountain.

　　 Sitting in front of the cauldron with a bridle, the whole body was scattered and filthy, and his face was black and anxious.

　　 unkempt, his skin is dark, his eyes are staring at the cauldron in front of him.

　　 Yang Sanyang stopped three feet away, the medicine puffed up from three feet away, making the brain dizzy, and he had to stop.

　　 "Dao Yuan?" Looking at the figure like a beggar Hanako, Yang Sanyang tentatively said.

　　 "Huh?" Dao Yuan raised his head stupidly, his eyes saw Yang Sanyang, and then there was a gleam in his eyes, and he staggered to his feet and said cheerfully: "Little monkey, you are back..."

　　 Before finishing speaking, the whole person has fallen down and planted into the pile of medicinal materials behind him.

Yang Sanyang stepped forward quickly, lifted Dao Yuan up, and then smelled the nauseating medicinal scent, resisted the urge to vomit, and held the Dao Yuan vein door: "So profound toxicity! Could this girl try her own medicine? "

　　 Looking at the Dao Yuan in front of him~www.readwn.com~, the original plump skin has been completely sunken, as if it were two skeletons.

　　 The whole body was skinny and his skin was burnt black. It was obvious that the poisoning was not superficial, and it had damaged the foundation and blood.

　　 Even the black and beautiful hair in the past has fallen off a large piece, sparsely hung on the head, it looks like the whole person is like a corpse that has lost moisture.

　　 "Why are you like this? Could it be that you are mad and try to test the medicine by yourself?" Yang Sanyang was a little anxious, took Dao Yuan to the back mountain, and threw it into the clear water.

　　 Soak in the water first!

　　 The coolness made Daoyuan wake up and fluttered in the water: "Why am I here? Monkey, you are back!"

　　 While talking, Dao Yuan wanted to pounce in the water, but saw Yang Sanyang pinch his nose: "Don't come here, the smell on your body is too big!"

　　 Dao Yuan stopped when he heard the words, smiled awkwardly, and stopped there: "When did you come back?"

　　 "I just came back and saw you look like this! How can I make this look like I want to test the medicine by myself?" Yang Sanyang was speechless.

"Brother Daoyi has damaged his foundation. I don't want to see him so degenerate and despair, thinking about finding a way to make up for the foundation..." Daoyuan sat in the water, couldn't help sighing, and then looked at Yang Sanyang in surprise: "You still Say me, why did you make this look? Skinny, not much worse than me."

　　 Yang Sanyang was silent, and after a while, he said: "Just a fool!"

　　 didn't know if it was fate or himself.