Chapter six hundred and twentieth second one in a thousand skins
Returning to the table, I picked up the pen placed on the stone inkstone on the table and carefully wrote a poem on the white rice paper spread on the table.
Before this body came, he was a famous talent in Yangzhou City. Although Ye Chen did not inherit the memory of his predecessor, his skills were not bad. He spent more than a year slowly recovering from his illness, and he learned all the interpersonal relationships of his predecessor.
Seven or eighty-eight, when he recovered from his illness, he pretended to be quite the same and didn't show any flaws.
There is something special about this advent. The soul of his previous life was forcibly extracted by the evil way, so there is no so-called last wish. This time he can do whatever he wants without restrictions.
After placing the last stroke, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction. The book boy quickly took away the stone, took off the rice paper and gently blew it dry. He took it aside and hung it up. There were already two sheets hanging there, ready to be dried.
Frame and hang on the wall or for collection.
He waved his hand to signal the book boy to leave, closed the doors and windows, and sat cross-legged on the big bed, calling out softly:
"Destiny!"
The attribute and ability panel was expanded, and there was only one skill on it, the Rebirth Skill, which was the eighth level. It required a full 30,000 potential points to upgrade to the ninth level.
He would have hesitated for such a high consumption in the past, but now that he had more than eight million potential points, this consumption was nothing, so he confirmed the improvement without hesitation.
Almost instantly, countless small warm currents surged from the depths of his body and penetrated into his limbs and bones. His muscles, meridians and even his Dantian were all immersed in this warm current, and some kind of transformational change took place.
Ye Chen was very familiar with this situation. He had experienced it eight times before, but it was never as obvious as this time.
Nine is the number of extremes. Nine times of rebirth seems to imply a certain pattern. This time, the rebirth is very obvious, as if almost all the bones and flesh in the whole body have been transformed.
This is not an example, but a reality. All the bones and flesh in his body were swept by an invisible force, scraping out a layer of impurities like scraping bones, condensing into a stream of dark red blood that spurted out from his mouth.
In the copper basin in front of you.
After the transformation was completed, Ye Chen knew that this body was completely his own, and any hidden dangers that might have arisen from coming to seize the body had disappeared again and again, even if there were strong men in this world standing in front of him and deducing the secrets of heaven.
, and can't see anything wrong with him.
He has reached the ninth level in the Rebirth Skill. Although he can continue to improve in the future, he is not ready to continue to improve. Now his qualifications are already very good. There is no need to get a spiritual body or a Taoist body. That would be too high-profile.
After preparations are completed, the next step is to become a disciple and learn the Taoism of this world.
Ye Chen had been prepared for a long time. He found out that there were two confirmed monks and two suspected monks near Yangzhou City, and planned to choose one to visit.
The two confirmed places for cultivating Taoism are a temple called Dafang in a mountain east of Yangzhou. The abbot, Zen Master Dafang, is said to have considerable magical power.
Along a large river to the west, there is a Taoist temple called Qingyun. Although the name of the temple is very popular, the temple owner does have magical power.
In addition, there are two other places where it is said that there are monks, but one of the two places is a bit far away, and the other is in the deep mountains and old forests. Moreover, they have always been hidden in the world, so you may not be able to find them if you look for them.
Ye Chen didn't have many requirements for the disciples, as long as they were sure to be true cultivators.
A few days later, Ye Chen told his family in the name of incense and took a group of servants to Qingyun Temple.
Qingyun Temple is located on a hill beside Qingshui River. It is not well-known. It is based on the Taoist concept of inaction and its incense is far inferior to that of Dafang Temple.
The carriage followed the gravel path to the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Ye Chen, who was wearing a white Confucian shirt, stepped out of the carriage and opened the bamboo paper fan in his hand. He was reborn nine times and looked very good, looking like a handsome young man in troubled times.
He went up the mountain with two servants and four guards. He was not in a hurry, watching the storm and the scenery on the mountain.
Although the mountain is small, Qingyun Temple can build the Taoist temple here because the scenery in this mountain is good, it is close to the river, and the water is abundant. Even if he has not practiced any Qi refining method yet, his excellent qualifications can
I vaguely feel that the spiritual energy in the mountains is far stronger than in other places.
Along the winding gravel path up to the mountainside, the path turns into layers of stone steps. The vegetation on the roadside is lush and full of vitality. From time to time, you can see unknown birds flying over the treetops, making a crisp sound.
of tweets.
Qingyun Temple is built on the upper half of Qingyun Mountain. After walking up about 200 stone steps, you come to a mountainside platform. A thousand-year-old tree that even ten people cannot hug grows behind the platform, with a huge crown.
Covering most of the platform, Qingyun Temple is built under a thousand-year-old tree.
Although Qingyun Temple is small and its reputation is not as good as that of Dafang Temple, it is still somewhat famous. Occasionally pilgrims come up. When Ye Chen arrived, there were several men and women dressed as servants waiting on the platform. They must be from some wealthy family.
People come to burn incense and worship God.
The gate of the temple was a little shabby. An old man wearing an old, starched and white Taoist robe was sitting at the door and dozing off. Ye Chen entered the temple with a servant and two guards. The old man only glanced at him with one eye, and then continued to close his door.
Eyes nourishing.
Qingyun doesn't look big from the outside, but the space inside is quite wide. At first glance, you can see the huge thousand-year-old tree behind the main hall of the Taoist temple. The thick tree body is probably several meters in diameter, and the huge tree crown extends out.
An area of more than ten acres.
Instructing the guards to wait outside, Ye Chen led the servants into the main hall of the Taoist temple. At a glance, he saw a young Taoist sitting on a yellow cloth futon and reading scriptures. From time to time, he secretly opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him kneeling on the futon.
The slim figure in a light green dress put her hands together and closed her eyes, muttering in a low voice, not knowing what she was thinking.
Ye Chen came in. The young Taoist priest opened his eyes and saw Ye Chen's handsome face and aloof temperament. He said with displeasure:
"Is this layman offering incense or asking for a fortune?"
Ye Chen observed the young Taoist priest and confirmed that he was just an ordinary person, not a monk as he imagined. He felt a little disappointed, but did not show it. He clasped his hands together and said:
"I have heard that Master Qingyun Temple's Taoist teachings are exquisite, and I came here to worship him and seek enlightenment from Yangzhou!"
"Well!"
The young Taoist priest was stunned for a moment. He was not even the one offering incense, and he was not enthusiastic. He waved his hand and said:
"Master has been traveling for half a year. I don't know when he will return. Scholar, please wait until Master comes back."
"What a coincidence?"
Ye Chen looked at the young Taoist priest's expression and suspected that the young Taoist priest was panicking.
Although this body is very young, it has experienced so many births, and its real age is probably thousands of years. It has seen countless gods and humans, but it still has a very good eye for seeing people. Ordinary people can tell the truth from the truth at a glance.
After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said:
"That's really unfortunate. Even so, a stick of incense would not be in vain."
