Not only the reason for the abnormal cultivation speed, but also the reason for the increased appetite, Ye Yuan has already found out.
In fact, the answer to these two questions is the same.
That is... Qiankun Ding!
After Ye Yuan's repeated inspections, he found that there was nothing abnormal about Bian Ji's body. He was just an ordinary mortal.
All abilities that are different from ordinary people come from Ye Yuan's innate martial soul... Qiankun Ding.
It is actually not completely sealed, but can still play some role.
After Ye Yuan found out, he doubted whether the Qiankun Ding could be stronger than the heavens. He thought hard for several days and finally came to the conclusion: I don't know!
Not to mention this, at this stage, the Qiankun Ding can only speed up the refining of the food pills Ye Yuan eats and speed up his growth.
But now, the only thing limiting Ye Yuan's cultivation is probably the poor cultivation resources.
To sum it up in one sentence: "Alas, poverty... is the original sin!"
Ye Yuan touched his empty belly, feeling a little sad, then turned to look at the little girl in his arms, feeling a mixture of love and hate in his heart.
I hate it because Ye Yuan has to feed her with a lot of mana every day and almost collapses from exhaustion.
I love it because this process of consumption and completion is beneficial to cultivation. It can not only strengthen the control of mana, but also become familiar with the characteristics of mana.
A mixed bag!
Along the way, Ye Yuan's height also grew to 1.4 meters without him realizing it. Although his little face was still a little more immature, it still didn't stop him from calling himself... He is eight years old this year.
At Hangzhou Pier, Dao Yue gestured to Ye Yuan and said with satisfaction.
"Very good, we can go back to Chang'an directly."
Before Ye Yuan said anything, the little dialectical monk jumped up happily.
"It's great, I can finally go home."
The next moment, he pulled Dao Yue's clothes again and begged.
"Master, the journey is too far. Let's go back by boat."
Dao Yue lowered his head and glanced at his eldest apprentice's shoes. Five toes had already escaped.
Walking really consumes a lot of shoes, and the cost is not low!
Dao Yue happily agreed.
"Okay, let's go back by water."
The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal can be said to be a sin for the present but a benefit for the future.
Although during the construction of the Sui Dynasty, people wasted money and money, there were countless casualties, and public resentment boiled over.
However, it also plays a huge role in connecting the north and the south, not only in cultural exchanges, but also in a large number of commercial transactions.
It plays an extremely important role both politically and economically.
Even small, all later dynasties relied on it.
The construction of this canal alone is enough for Yang Guang to go down in history.
It's a pity that he didn't only want to do this one thing, but most of the others ended in failure.
Of course, the most important thing is that he has lost his country and the Yang family has no right to speak.
Although walking by water is easy, life is very boring.
There weren't many people on the boat, and the three masters and apprentices were monks, so there were some things they couldn't do, such as fishing, and... eating fish!
On the first day, Ye Yuan smelled the aroma of fish and his mouth watered. He swallowed bowl after bowl of rice in one gulp. He ate very fast and finished the rice in the pot in the blink of an eye.
The little dialectical monk was dumbfounded as he held the rice bowl. He asked cautiously.
"Junior brother, aren't you full yet?"
Ye Yuan nodded, acquiescing.
The little dialectical monk looked at the rice in his bowl, then looked at Ye Yuan, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.
"Junior brother, this bowl is for you."
Ye Yuan shook his head and said.
"Forget it, even if you add this bowl, you won't be full."
With that said, he turned around and closed his eyes to practice, leaving the master and the disciple looking at each other in confusion.
Especially Daoyue, he knew that he really couldn't afford to support such an apprentice.
He hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and murmured to himself.
"It seems that I have to find that person, otherwise I won't be able to support him for the rest of my life even if I die."
"Oh, I wouldn't have agreed to him if I had known it. He has made such a hot potato that I can't get rid of. I still have to worry about him every day."
Daoyue put down the bowl helplessly and silently recited Buddhist scriptures to calm his heart.
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Ye Yuan looked at Chang'an City in the distance and thanked Yang Guang again in his heart.
Sincere!
This is the third time Ye Yuan has taken advantage of the canal, the Ming Dynasty in the college entrance examination world, the Red Mansion in his dream, and this time.
This does not exclude the future world.
"Finally home."
Dao Yue was very emotional, secretly squeezed his empty money bag, and felt very happy in his heart.
Fortunately, I got back in time, otherwise I would have to do business again.
Daoyue waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Disciples, return to the temple!"
"Okay, Master."
Speaking of Da Zongchi Temple, we still have to mention Yang Guang, who built this temple for his father, Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty.
At that time, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty Yang Jian and his queen Dugu Jialuo were both called the Two Saints, and both husband and wife believed in Buddhism.
Therefore, after the death of Dugu Jialuo, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty built a Zen Temple in the southwest corner of Chang'an City in the Sui Dynasty to commemorate his deceased wife.
After the death of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, his son Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, saw that there was only his mother's temple and no temple for his father, and he said this was not good.
Then, he built an identical temple next to Zending Temple and named it Great Zending Temple in memory of his father.
In the first year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty, because Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty had made his own name...Zongchi, and also called Empress Dugu...Zhuangyan, the two temples were renamed Dazongchi Temple and Dazhuangyan Temple.
As former royal temples, these two temples are large in scale and magnificent, and can be called the best in Chang'an City.
As they walked quickly, the grand scenery of Chang'an could not attract the attention of the three masters and disciples. At this time, they just wanted to return to the temple and have a good rest.
After all, Daoyue is a registered monk of Da Zongchi Temple and a famous scholar with a high status in the temple.
Therefore, even the unknown young monk Ye Yuan followed him into the temple easily and smoothly, and made arrangements.
And all of this does not require Ye Yuan's cooperation.
In other words, before Ye Yuan met the senior officials of other temples, he had already become a real young novice monk at the Dazongchi Temple, and he was only eight years old.
Ye Yuan didn't understand the process, but he knew that there must be something wrong with it.
How could the largest temple in the capital accept a young novice monk of unknown origin so easily?
Moreover, there is not even an inspection.
This is definitely not normal.
However, Ye Yuan also knows himself. With his current situation, it is definitely not the time to investigate the truth.
After all, some secrets can cost lives.
Ye Yuan had a hunch that Bian Ji's body was hiding such secrets, secrets that could kill people.
It may be as serious as the affair with Princess Gaoyang.