The Great Talisman

"Little monkey, I will wait to know that you are spiritually acquainted and understand what I am waiting for, otherwise you will not gain anything at all when the ancestor preached! You leave the lecture hall now, lest you miss my chance! I will explain to you myself in the future Practicing the magical method will help you embark on the road of foundation building. The preaching of the patriarch, preaching such basic principles is really a waste of everyone's time and opportunity!"

　　 "That is, in which process we all came from, I can teach you the basics and the most important way, but the supreme principles taught by the ancestors are rare in a thousand years!"

　　 "Yes! That's right! You little monkey go out quickly, lest we miss our chance!"

　　 "Little monkey, we are all your brothers, you don't want to provoke the anger!"

　　 "……"

　　 All the disciples talked, and their words were full of dissatisfaction.

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, what else could he say?

　　 When Dao Fa was not achieved, he would never dare to provoke the anger of the public. Besides, everyone is a disciple who entered the hall. He has not yet worshipped the name of the ancestor, and it is a blessing to be able to listen to the Dao. How dare to confront everyone?

　　 Just when Yang Sanyang wanted to stand up, he could only hear the sound of the bell, and the boy walked out from the back hall: "The patriarch is about to preach, the disciples must not make noise."

　　 then looked at Yang Sanyang, who stood up: "You little monkey, how dare you walk around indiscriminately? You don't have to sit back quickly, lest you be punished by the patriarch!"

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, shrugged at the countless eyes in the hall that were about to kill, made a helpless expression, and then took the opportunity to sit down.

　　 The disciples gritted their teeth, but didn't dare to say more, they just closed their eyes and kept silent.

"You little monkey, this time you have caused big trouble. Although the brothers in Fangcunshan of Lingtai seem to be harmonious, they are all arrogant people. Don't put me in your eyes, you little monkey this time There's trouble!" Daoxing whispered: "These seniors are all from big clans, so they don't look at my third-class races. They are very proud."

As he was talking, he heard footsteps coming from behind. The Patriarch walked slowly into the lobby, and then slowly swept across the disciples, finally his eyes fell on Yang Sanyang, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, and he stepped forward to Yang Sanyang. Surprised, Yang Sanyang hurriedly fell to his knees and saluted.

　　 "Don't salute, get up!" The Patriarch's voice was very gentle.

　　 Yang Sanyang knelt on the ground respectfully, looking at the ancestor with a pair of eyes, feeling nervous, I wonder what the ancestor said.

　　 "After the preaching is over, you stay here, I have something to ask you!" After speaking, the Patriarch turned and walked to the high platform, then looked at the empty first seat, frowning involuntarily: "Where is the cause?"

　　 "Return to the ancestor, Daoyuan junior sister helped the four seniors in the mountain to practice Taoism!" A disciple stood up quickly and looked at the first futon, a little hot.

　　 was the first to speak because he hoped to win the eyes of the patriarch, and then be given the first seat.

　　 What a pity

　　 Only the ancestor waved his hand to signal him to retreat. The disciple was unwilling and felt that the Patriarch was partial, but he had to respectfully salute again, and then retreated.

　　 "Little monkey, come forward!" The Patriarch spoke again, causing countless disciples in the hall to look at Yang Sanyang with a touch of horror.

　　 Wouldn't the ancestor ask the monkey to sit first?

　　 All the disciples were shocked.

　　 Yang Sanyang hurriedly stepped forward upon hearing the words and knelt down in the middle of the lobby, feeling the knife-like gazes from all directions, biting his scalp and saluting.

　　 "You have some fate with this seat. When we parted back then, the one **** once asked me that if one day you can step on the path of spiritual practice, I will give you more support!" Patriarch said without hesitation.

　　 As soon as I said this, the whole room was shocked. All the disciples all had their hearts tremble, like a thunderbolt in the sky: too a god?

　　 Does this little monkey have friendship with Taiichi?

　　 Everyone was wondering, how could a little monkey befriend a big figure like Taiyi?

　　 But since the Patriarch speaks, then the matter must be correct. Everyone is horrified, but they dare not say anything, and all their thoughts are reduced.

　　 Taiyi kind of big man who lives for nine days and needs sentient beings to look up to is not something that everyone can afford.

　　 Yang Sanyang was surprised at this time, but he didn't expect that the little bird would take care of himself and beg for a friendship for himself, no wonder the ancestor looked at himself a little weird.

　　 "Since Dao Fate doesn't come, you can sit here in the future. If the girl doesn't cherish fate, she must have regrets one day!" Patriarch touched his beard.

　　 Yang Sanyang heard the words and prayed three times before getting up and sitting down, sitting next to his patriarch in the fiery eyes of countless disciples.

　　 The Patriarch didn't say much, the preaching continued, just opened his mouth, the faces of all the disciples below were blue, and it was really the most basic things.

　　 All the disciples heard half-heartedly and half-heartedly for a time, and only Yang Sanyang gave the enlightenment, instantly entering concentration and entering the state of concentration.

　　 After three days, all the disciples Yang Yang dispersed, only Yang Sanyang sat in the lobby immersed in Taoist rhyme.

　　While the child wanted to step forward to wake him up, the patriarch shook his head and signaled the child to retreat. He just sat cross-legged and waited unhurriedly for Yang Sanyang to wake up.

　　 Half an hour later, Yang Sanyang woke up, waited to see the smiling ancestor from above, quickly turned over and knelt on the ground, and saluted: "My brother...zi sees the ancestor...master."

　　 "You monkey has some good fortune, you can even speak!" Patriarch touched his beard.

　　 "I don't... know the ancestors... the master left... the disciples, there are... what... instructions?" Yang Sanyang shook his words, the pronunciation of the words was substandard, but he could barely understand him.

　　 "You don't need to come here to listen to the sermons before the proof is immortal. Once you see the magnificence, it won't be too late to come and listen to the sermons!" said the Patriarch.

　　 Yang Sanyang paid his respects, and for a while, he was too impatient to speak, and made a clear meaning.

　　 "How much do you observe, I can't see through it?" The Patriarch was curious.

　　 Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard the words, the ancestor stood up without waiting for his answer: "You are a good student, you have some wonders in your body, you may be able to go further in the future."

　　 The Patriarch went away, leaving Yang Sanyang sitting in the hall with a stunned expression, not knowing what to think.

　　 Yang Sanyang walked out of the main hall, and the disciples had long since dispersed. Only Daoxing was waiting for him outside the door. Seeing Yang Sanyang coming out, he thief said: "Little monkey, what good luck has the ancestor bestowed on you?"

　　 Yang Sanyang spread his hands, showing helplessness, but did not speak.

　　 God language is extremely difficult to grasp, he is not good at pronunciation, dare not speak casually, so as not to cause a joke.

　　 Daoxing looked suspicious, and then patted him on the shoulder: "You brat got it! You guys are thinking about you, and you brat can't think about it in the future."

　　 After speaking, he said hurriedly: "I'm going to retreat, so as not to be implicated by you. Although your little monkey is valued by Patriarch, if you brothers want to tease you, Patriarch is not good for you."

　　 Dao Xing hurried away, leaving Yang Sanyang with a helpless shrug, turning around his cave along the way, then closing his eyes to sort out the sermon gains, and start thinking about the practice.

　　 The observation is completed, the next step is to use the secret method to mobilize the whole body's energy and spirit to conceive, so that the observation in one's own fixed state is further strengthened.

　　 At this level, those innate races have sacred blood in their bodies, and they can perfect this skill in three to five days, and then begin to prepare for immortality.

　　 For those acquired bloodlines, there are twists and turns, the body's energy is limited, and it depends on elixir and time to accumulate.

　　 Of course, the process of nurturing observations is still inseparable from the types of objects they observe. The higher the types of objects to observe, the greater the spirit and energy required.

　　 Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and looked at the chaos, then the next moment he felt that his eyes went dark, and he fell directly to the ground.

　　 In less than a second, the whole body's energy and spirit has been emptied by the chaos. At this time, Yang Sanyang is like a young man who has been hollowed out, top-heavy and shallow-rooted, and everything is blurred when turning around.

"I am already an immortal muscle and jade bone, compared to those of the big clan bloodline, I originally thought that I would be successful in three or five days, but who knows I can't even hold on to a breath!" Yang Sanyang saw sweat on his forehead, and his belly continued There was thunder, an overwhelming sense of hunger burst out in my heart, a pair of green eyes, it seemed that I wanted to eat everything.

　　 "click~"

　　 "click~"

　　 The fruit is crisp and crisp~www.readwn.com~ The peach is sweet and nurturing the essence of the sun and the moon, which can fill the void.

　　 After eating more than a dozen peaches, Yang Sanyang felt that some energy had been restored, and his brain had restored some order. The golden light in his eyes gradually dissipated: "How could this be?"

Since Yang Sanyang has practiced Skynet, he has felt that wisdom is transparent. Later, he has innate gossip to help him, and he feels that wisdom is infinite, so he inferred some truths: "It must be that my starting point is too high. This visualization needs chaos. A huge amount of energy was conceived, and I needed too much energy, so I emptied my body."

　　 He finally understood the meaning of the Patriarch’s previous words. Although Patriarch had never seen through the chaos, he also felt that his vision was extraordinary, and he needed a huge amount of energy and energy. To nurture Consummation, it cannot be done in three or five days.

　　 "It's a beeping dog!" Yang Sanyang felt like a Chihuahua. The chaos was huge and boundless. How much energy should he need?

　　 Ordinary people's vision of a **** has exhausted their energy and spirit, but the chaos of his vision is more than a god? It is simply a good fortune of the world!

"This day is endless!" Yang Sanyang wailed, picked up the peach and gnawed fiercely: "If you don't bring such a pit, you can nurture the spirit of a world. You just told me to die, and I can't conceive it. !"

　　 Eat! eat! eat!

　　 ate Hesai wildly, and countless elixir entered into his abdomen, turning into a rolling spirit, nourishing his body.

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang was a little desperate. He felt that he was too reckless. He wanted to nurture an elephant in the world. Even the gods would definitely not be able to complete such a huge project.

　　 "It's almost impossible to come to a dead end! I pit myself! As expected, the heart is higher than the sky and thinner than the paper!" Yang Tianyang and Yang Tian wailed.