It goes without saying that Shen Fengshu was worried about Yichen's problem of eating meat, but before Shen Fengshu could try out the effects of spiritual practice, Yichen did it. In a few years, the originally handsome young man had grown up. There are many, but they are still extremely handsome young monks, with familiar facial features, familiar movements, familiar big sticks on their shoulders and coarse cloth packages on the sticks.
However, there is still the most familiar and pure smile.
"Brother Shen!" As soon as he saw Shen Fengshu, Yichen shouted happily, and then he threw a Ming curse very naturally.
The familiar feeling of blessing from the Great Ming Mantra spread throughout the body. Although Shen Fengshu no longer needed the Great Ming Mantra to help speed up the refining of the fragments of consciousness, the feeling was still as comfortable as before.
Shen Fengshu couldn't judge the growth of Yichen's cultivation, but his Buddhist cultivation had definitely increased. One blessing of the Great Ming Mantra could surpass the previous three times at least.
He lightly punched Yichen on the shoulder. It was originally a familiar greeting gesture, but Yichen was staggered by Shen Fengshu's light punch. Fortunately, he retreated in time and almost fell down. On the ground. "Ah! Sorry!" Shen Fengshu then remembered that he had just been strengthened by Super Buddha Jumping over the Wall. His physical strength was extremely strong. Before he had time to adapt, he couldn't control it this time. He thought that the original strength was not as powerful as the previous one. Make it bigger:
"I just took some strong supplements, and my strength has increased and I haven't gotten used to it yet."
"Are you strong enough?" The little monk Yichen's eyes lit up as he had just stood firm: "Then let's compete with each other by arm wrestling!"
Well, Yichen is also a master with very strong physical strength. The stick he carries seems to be of normal size, but it is hundreds of times heavier than an ordinary stick. He is a violent maniac under a weak appearance.
Shen Fengshu also wanted to give it a try, so he decisively rolled up his sleeves and went on stage.
This person should not be complacent. Once he is complacent, he will get carried away, and after he gets carried away, he will be in a state of ecstasy. The next scene is the scene where Shen Fengshu thought he was very good and could surpass the strength of the young monk, but was easily crushed by the young monk.
Shen Fengshu looked at the relaxed and comfortable little monk with surprise, and couldn't understand. Why? Even if the little monk is born with supernatural powers, he can't compare with his physical body that has been strengthened so many times, right?
It can only be said that some people in this world are blessed by nature, such as Shen Fengshu, but some people are even more blessed by nature, such as the little monk in front of me and other friends.
Failure! Speechless! The second Xiaoman came over, what he saw was Shen Fengshu leaning on the recliner with a lifeless face, next to him was the innocent-looking little monk Yichen, and surrounded by people who were almost paralyzed with laughter. Xiaobai Xiaoqing and a group of vixens, big and small, let
Xiaoman was confused.
"What happened?" Xiaoman had no idea what was happening and asked with a look of astonishment on his face.
After understanding the whole story, even Xiaoman couldn't help laughing and laughed wildly.
"Are you competing with Yichen in terms of strength? Aren't you just trying to make yourself uncomfortable?" Xiaoman finally stopped when he saw that Shen Fengshu's face had darkened, and then he complained: "You Why don’t you play chess with him?”
"Isn't that bullying Yichen?" Shen Fengshu said speechlessly. With Yichen's honest and honest look, Shen Fengshu could crush Yichen in chess without even using Alpha Dog.
After saying this, Shen Fengshu started to think about it. Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. Well, he is still a close friend, so he felt relieved at the beginning.
Shen Fengshu, who became happy, looked at Xiaoman's bright and youthful smile and couldn't help but stretch out his hands.
Xiaoman threw himself into Shen Fengshu's arms unceremoniously, hugged Shen Fengshu's waist, and pressed his whole body against Shen Fengshu's body. His heartfelt happiness was undisguised. Hu Lengshuang's face was pale. Witnessing all this, Changzhi felt no disturbance in her heart. She just started to rank Xiaoman and Unruly Young Master. Which one is the second aunt? Which one is the third aunt? Is it based on age? Or according to the master's pampering process
How? As for whether the mistress will be angry, that is not a problem at all. If the madam had minded, the unruly young man and the little wild girl in front of him would have disappeared without a trace. Don’t doubt it, the master will definitely have it. this
Hu Lengshuang told the hostess about the unruly young master last time. The host made it very clear at that time that if the master likes her, then he will accept her. What’s the big deal? As the wife of the house, of course she must take the initiative to help the master. these small
Little monk Yichen turned a blind eye to this, and just stretched out his hand to make a gesture of wrestling with his arms, as if he was recalling the scene of wrestling with Shen Fengshu just now, and finally came to a very serious conclusion: "Brother Shen's power is indeed
It’s much bigger.”
"How did Brother Shen become so powerful?" Xiaoman arrived late and didn't know what happened before, but she wanted to know everything related to Shen Fengshu and couldn't help but ask.
"Well, I took some supplements. It's very nourishing, very nourishing!" Shen Fengshu took the initiative to explain: "Not long after taking it, my strength has indeed increased. I don't know about other changes."
"What about practice?" No matter how strong her strength became, Xiao Mancai heard that this was some kind of good medicine that could transform her body. She was most concerned about Shen Fengshu's practice qualifications, so she immediately asked.
"I haven't tried it yet." Shen Fengshu replied honestly.
"Then why don't you hurry up and give it a try!" When Xiaoman heard this, was it okay? He quickly urged Shen Fengshu to try practicing.
In fact, everyone wanted to know what the changes were, even Shen Fengshu himself wanted to know. In this case, Shen Fengshu stopped being pretentious, gently let go of Xiaoman, sat comfortably on the recliner, closed his eyes and started practicing .
The familiar spiritual energy scroll formed immediately. Now Shen Fengshu is really good at practicing Whale Swallowing Pu. The spiritual energy around him is being carried like crazy by the spiritual energy scroll and rushed straight into Shen Fengshu's body. If it were an ordinary monk, just the palace next to him would escape from it. The human emperor's purple energy is enough to drink a pot. No one dares to practice on the roots of the imperial city, but Shen Fengshu doesn't care. No matter what spiritual energy comes, he just swallows it in one gulp, like a
Seeing the gluttony of delicious food, there must have been changes. At least Shen Fengshu could detect that the affinity of at least dozens of different spiritual energy had increased to varying degrees, and the speed of absorption also increased sharply. However, he A physique that can accommodate various spiritual energies
It hasn't changed, it's still a mess.
This change was both unexpected and expected, and Shen Fengshu didn't find it strange at all. Maybe it was because Shen Fengshu had gotten used to it after being baptized with elixirs that removed hair and marrow several times before!
"Well, it's good. The speed of spiritual energy absorption has been accelerated a lot." Shen Fengshu stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and said with a smile to the curious people: "The physical body has become stronger, but there are no other big changes. "
"Alas!" Xiaoman's hopeful expression immediately fell down, but he immediately returned to normal: "Just speed up, just speed up!"
Little monk Yichen also nodded honestly beside him. He didn't know what to say and directly threw a Ming curse at Shen Fengshu.
"Don't worry, I have my own way of cultivation." Shen Fengshu smiled and reassured Xiaoman: "Even the worst in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is always a way."
This is the truth. Xiaoman knows Shen Fengshu's abilities. He nodded when he heard this, but then he remembered something: "Brother Shen is also proficient in music?"
"The master has composed two pieces of music in the past few days, one of which has been designated as a sacrificial piece by the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom." Shen Fengshu didn't need to boast this time. Hu Lengshuang, who was next to him, immediately took over the conversation with a smile and replied.
Not to mention the wide-eyed eyes of Xiaoman and Yichen, even Hu Lengshuang still feels a little unreal. This master of his own will give everyone a little surprise after a while. He is obviously a very poor practitioner. He is an ordinary person, but he can surprise everyone every time. No wonder the master has fallen in love with the master so early.
Maybe it’s just the difference in vision between myself and the mistress!
I remember that when I first met the master, Hu Lengshuang was sarcastic and unconvinced. Now I look back and think about it, I really shouldn't have done it, I was just being shallow.
No need to wait for Xiaoman and Yichen to say anything themselves, Xiaomei and others had already prepared their things and started playing in the yard.
One song, "The Journey of the Elephant King", is solemn and elegant, and the other song, "The Legend of the Sword and Fairy Tale", is novel and magnificent. Both pieces of music are excellent works, and the musicians who performed them are all masters and masters. After the performance, they attracted applause from the whole house.
Xiao Man cheered the loudest. This was a piece of music composed by Brother Shen himself. Even the tune he hummed at random was beautiful. Not to mention such a magnificent piece of music, it was simply fairy music.
As for Yichen, whether he appreciates it or not, let him say the Great Ming Mantra first. There are surprises every time they meet, and Xiaoman doesn’t know how to describe her feelings. Especially this time, she didn’t know until she returned to the sect that Shen Feng Shu also made a special trip to the sect to look for her, but unfortunately she missed it when she went out to practice, which made her later
I regretted it for a long time. No, as soon as I finished my training and went back to the sect, I walked around the sect and immediately rushed there at night. I didn’t even bother to inquire about anything else. As soon as I met, I found that Brother Shen actually knew music. I was pleasantly surprised. "Yes. Now, I have worshiped Wangyouzhai and become the youngest grandmaster." In order to completely dispel Xiaoman's worries, Shen Fengshu did not forget to reveal the fact that he had worshiped Wangyouzhai: "There is a direct descendant of Wangyouzhai. Mental Dharma, perfect practice
Don't worry."
"Really?" Xiaoman saw that he had never heard of Shen Fengshu's glorious achievements over the years, and immediately asked in surprise. Yichen was also surprised, and threw a Great Ming Spell, and then eagerly waited for Shen Fengshu The book tells the story. I don’t know where the two of them have gone to practice in these years. Shen Fengshu’s affairs were so big that he didn’t even know about them.
road.
"There's no rush, let's talk together when Brother Ding comes." Although everyone was very anxious, Shen Fengshu thought it was better to wait until Ding Jian came to avoid having to talk again.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp roar came from the courtyard, and a cold light suddenly flashed on the glass lampshade, flying towards Xiaoman's figure like a meteor.
Shen Fengshu, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled Xiao Man behind him, faced Han Mang, and grabbed him.
Bang! Han Mang was caught by the nano-armor glove that instantly appeared on Shen Fengshu's hand. His high-speed flight stopped abruptly, and his original shape was revealed, which was a flying sword with a very familiar appearance.
"Brother Ding, you're here!" Seeing the sword, Shen Fengshu's face immediately showed a smile and shouted in the direction of the door. Behind Shen Fengshu, Xiaoman, who was protected by Shen Fengshu, smiled. more happy.
