Chapter 857

My father's words made me feel a lot.

After I left the forbidden area, I sat cross legged and meditated on the so-called Tao.

But no matter how I think about it, I still can't get an accurate conclusion, which is illusory.

From the next day, I went to the forbidden area every day. According to my father's instructions, I quenched with Yang thunder every day. This process was destined to be slow and difficult, not in a day.

In addition, the divine consciousness is opened in advance, and the perception is not generally sensitive. It is even more difficult to ascend to the heaven level flesh body.

When I leave the forbidden area after the quenching, I walk unsteadily. I still carry static electricity and smoke at the corners of my mouth.

time lapse.

Half a month has passed.

As for the things mentioned by Fu Xiao, I have arranged properly and sent ten people to enter the hidden door to concentrate on cultivation, because my father can't distract his energy and fight for everyone.

Fu Xiao is also kind. He will tell me the whereabouts of the body refining classic from time to time.

As time goes by, my own refining has made more and more obvious progress.

The more so, the more excited I am.

The horror of that person's existence in the memory that doesn't belong to me is simply shocking.

I can't help being excited. I think about how strong this day's flesh body can be. Can I fight back when I meet the rosefinch next time?

Until one day, without even saying hello, Fu Xiao went directly into the prince's court. His expression was very moving.

At this time, the children were all there. I thought Fu Xiao was in such a hurry. It must be an important thing, so I took him to the back garden.

I said, "what's so urgent? Don't even call? "

"I found the whereabouts of a body refining Scripture, but it was regarded as a treasure by the other party. No matter what conditions we offered, the other party was unwilling to hand it in. They also said that this Scripture has been in their temple for hundreds of years. It is a group of old monks who are not old enough to convince them. That's why I came to tell you." Fu Xiao spoke hastily.

Moved, I quickly grabbed Fu Xiao's shoulder and asked him where the body refining sutra was.

Fu Xiao replied, "I asked someone to pass through the Abbot's ditch in Songshan Shaolin Temple. As a result, the other party refused to let go. They didn't want any gold, silver and treasures. They also said that they were handed down and only gave them to predestined people. In this way, it's very troublesome. You can't go out in person. We don't understand it. We can't rob them openly?"

"Don't worry, you go back first. I'll find a way slowly and let you know when the result is available." I nodded.

After Fu Xiao left, I ran to the unknown courtyard and personally met the old man.

The old man didn't have too many affairs these days. He sat in the courtyard and tasted tea. He looked particularly relaxed and comfortable. His expression was beautiful.

Seeing me coming, he smiled and said, "won't there be another problem?"

"Actually, I came here to ask you for something." I was so busy that I scolded myself why I always had something to do with that thing.

The old man's eyes narrowed into a fine seam. It seemed that he had expected. He took out a folded soft skin from his arms and put it on the table. "Fu Xiao came to you, and you came to me. I think it must be going out to do business. After the previous danger, he has prepared it for you in advance. Look, the old man, I guess accurately?"

Looking at the soft leather folded on the table, I gave a thumbs up directly, "old man, you're powerful."

"Take it. Do a good job. The old man will cover for you and deceive Luo's attention. It will be more convenient then." The old man pushed the soft skin in front of me, swallowed his saliva and said, "his name is Zhang Quan."

...

Three days later.

Wearing a new mask, I changed my face and came to Songshan Shaolin Temple. All around me were tourists, which was completely different from the quiet in my impression.

Fortunately, Fu Xiao arranged a person named Liu Ming in advance and took me all the way through the scenic spot and into the deepest place.

It is an ancient temple. There are little monks sweeping the floor in front of the door. There are Buddha statues enshrined in it. Incense is constantly burning, and there is no noise outside.

But just as we were about to enter the door, Liu Ming and I were stopped.

The two strong monks stood in front of the road as if they knew Liu Ming. Their eyes were full of hostility.

"It's you again. You said something can't be given to the hidden door. Don't you understand?"

"Liu Ming, if you know the truth, leave quickly. Don't force us to see off the guests forcibly."

Liu Ming is a middle-aged man. At the moment, he doesn't dare to answer. Instead, he puts his mouth in my ear and respectfully says, "young master, these two are the gatekeepers here. The abbot has given instructions not to let us step into the hidden door again. I'm afraid things are not so easy to do."

I nodded with a smile and Li Xian picked up his fists. "Next Zhang Quan, please let me go, because I'm the one you Abbot said."

The two monks laughed as soon as they said this.

"The abbot just said it casually, just to drive away the flies in the hidden door, are you serious?"

"And fate, are you going to kill me?"

Just then, a monk in his 60s came behind the door, with a big black mole on his face. With a flat face, he scolded: "monks don't lie. Since the abbot spoke, it must be true. How can you two talk nonsense at will?"

The two monks in charge of the gate were not surprised. They hurriedly stopped laughing, bowed their heads and called out to martial Uncle De Shan. They didn't dare to keep talking.

The mole monk, known as martial Uncle De Shan, immediately raised a faint smile and said, "I'm really sorry, benefactor. Please forgive me if you offend me."

"The virtuous and virtuous eminent monk is worried about it. I'm here to refine the body Sutra." I'm going straight to the point.

The virtuous monk looked embarrassed and said cheerfully, "benefactor, it's really difficult to take out the body refining Sutra. You have great hidden power. Don't embarrass our small temple."

"Don't you mean it's for someone? I am. " I slapped my chest carelessly.

Monk de Shan's expression was even more ugly. He didn't mean to let us in from beginning to end. He kept us outside and said, "benefactor Zhang, you don't even believe the poor monk. How can you directly see the Abbot's senior brother with this sentence alone? I think you'd better go back where you came from. "

"Virtuous monk, I'm not here to take away the Scriptures. I just want to borrow them to have a look. Will your temple still lose if I do so?" I immediately turned the target. Anyway, I just want the memory branded by divine consciousness to fool me into the door first.

As a result, the two monks next to each other refused to let me in.

"Benefactor, the body refining Sutra is very important. If someone steals it, it will be in great trouble."

"Yes, this is the treasure of our temple. Not everyone can see it, let alone take it away."

As for the virtuous monk, he looked at me silently, as if the words of the two monks represented his meaning.