"I'm not leaving." Zhen Ping'er looked at Mu Yi calmly, but what she said made Mu Yi frown.
"Are you crazy?" Yan Wushuang hurriedly interrupted Zhen Ping'er. In her opinion, since Mu Yi let Zhen Ping'er leave, it was natural for him to go down the mountain quickly. Could it be that he became stupid during the time he was captured?
Zhen Ping'er ignored Yan Wushuang and just looked at Mu Yi. Although she didn't speak any more, her expression showed everything, that is, she would not leave.
"This is not suitable for you." Mu Yi said again.
"I know." Zhen Ping'er nodded, but still had no intention of leaving.
"Since you want to stay, then stay." Mu Yi finally ignored Zhen Ping'er. Ever since he found out about her master's bad relationship with Nian Ping'er, even if Zhen Ping'er scolded him, he would not
How is the other party doing?
She's just a woman, Mu Yi comforted herself.
So Mu Yi settled down at Qingyue Temple. As for Chong Ayi, he took Wu Xiaosi down the mountain and lived in the village at the foot of the mountain. Even the big cow was driven down the mountain by Mu Yi, and only Mu Yi was left on the mountain.
, Zhen Ping'er, and Yan Wushuang.
Although Mu Yi was unwilling to have the two women stay, he could not throw them down the mountain.
And every morning after that, Mu Yi would come to the old beggar's yard, and under the guidance of the old beggar, he would inhale the spiritual energy from the mountains. Slowly, Mu Yi found that his body became lighter.
The five life wheels in the body also emitted a gleaming light, and Mu Yi even had the illusion that his body was getting heavier day by day.
Although there was no increase in strength, Mu Yi felt that he was making progress every day. This situation was called resting his mind by old beggars.
As for the two women, they seemed to regard the Taoist temple on the mountain as their home and completely settled here. Every day when Mu Yi followed the old beggar to breathe in spiritual energy, they would stand on the cliff and watch the rising sun.
After a few times, Yan Wushuang also started to practice, but the old beggar didn't say anything, so Zhen Ping'er was the only one who looked at the sun every day.
Nian Nuer is still sleeping, the Time Bamboo is changing and growing slowly every day, and Da Nuer will climb up the mountain every morning, and then squat at the door of the Taoist temple, waiting for the sun to go down, and he will go down the mountain.
Chong Jiayi began to teach Wu Xiaosi how to practice at the foot of the mountain, and seemed to want to pass on all he had learned to Wu Xiaosi.
The days have become calmer. No one disturbs me here, and Mu Yi seems to have forgotten the hustle and bustle of the outside world and his own identity. At this moment, he is just a young Taoist priest. He practices with the old Taoist priests every day and occasionally goes into the mountains.
The footprints gradually spread all over the mountain.
Clear springs, waterfalls, birds chirping, and the fragrance of flowers, this place has become a paradise in Mu Yi's eyes. Occasionally, he will encounter villagers at the foot of the mountain who go up the mountain to collect medicine. At this time, Mu Yi will help. Gradually,
Everyone in the village at the foot of the mountain also knew that there was a warm-hearted little Taoist priest on the mountain.
There are no years in the mountains, and there is no year in the cold weather.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yi stayed in the mountains for two full months. During these two months, the old beggar did not teach him any secret techniques. He only taught him how to breathe spiritual energy every day, and occasionally pointed out the shortcomings in his practice.
These two months have helped Mu Yi even more than two years. Perhaps two years is a short period of time for a strong man, but if you compare Mu Yi's training time, you will know what two years means to him.
Although the old Taoist laid the foundation for him before, allowing him to advance by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached the perfection level with the help of Xin Deng. Even though Mu Yi has always paid attention to the foundation during this process, he has still walked a lot in one year, which has taken others decades.
shortcut.
But in the past two months on the mountain, the old beggar had made up for the damage caused by taking shortcuts little by little, so even if his strength had not increased, Mu Yi felt like he had been reborn.
If Mu Yi used to be a piece of jade polished from a stubborn stone, exuding dazzling light, then now, this light has gradually become restrained, and has a return to nature. He looks like a human and animal.
Harmful, innocent and kind-hearted little Taoist priest, no one would have thought that he had killed many people and was called a demon.
The evil spirit that was originally contaminated by the killing was completely washed away at this moment.
Finally, in the early morning of this day, after completing another inhalation, Mu Yi felt a shiver all over his body, and the natal aura appeared automatically on the back of his head. Today's natal aura was obviously thicker than before, and there was no trace of emptiness anymore.
After the natal halo appears, the change has just begun. Then, there seems to be waves of murmurs coming from the halo. Listen carefully, it seems that there are monks reciting Buddhist scriptures, which is the Glazed Diamond Sutra.
One by one, the tiny Buddhist runes gradually penetrated deep into Mu Yi's body. His bones became denser and as white as jade, and his skin became more delicate. Under the skin, there were occasional golden flashes.
His blood seemed to become more viscous, but it exuded a refreshing fragrance, and his internal organs became crystal clear.
As time changes, Mu Yi's entire body is undergoing transformation. This change is precisely because the Glazed Vajra Body has completely broken through and reached the fifth level of signs.
The fifth-level glazed Vajra Body is already considered a small success. Although it is only a small success, it is one of the most powerful magical skills in Buddhism. It is not inferior to the great skill of refining thunder. After all, this is a magical method that can sanctify the physical body. Rumor has it that
Something passed down by Buddha.
Mu Yi was able to surpass Mortal and reach the fifth level in a short period of time. Of course, it had something to do with him being more in tune with this technique, and also because he had tempered his body with Nan Mingli Fire, but the fundamental reason was still these two.
For months, he followed the old beggar and pushed back the barriers bit by bit.
It can be said that at this moment, Mu Yi's physical body alone is comparable to those of seventh-level and even peak masters. He has great power in every gesture, but ordinary second- and third-rate masters may not be able to leave scars on him even if they try their best.
, this is the domineering power of the Glazed Vajra Body.
If combined with Mu Yi's own strength, his strength suddenly jumped up after two months of stagnation. At this moment, Mu Yi believed that even with his boxing skills alone, he was not inferior to Huang Feihong.
This is not to say that his boxing skills are already comparable to Huang Feihong, but that his strength is already strong enough and has been condensed to the extreme, with which he can defeat all kinds of techniques.
The whole process lasted for a full hour. During the process, Mu Yi's entire body seemed to be bathed in golden light, making him look like a god of war or a banished immortal. Both Yan Wushuang and Zhen Ping'er saw Mu Yi's appearance.
, even Zhen Ping'er, who was always cold and cold, showed a surprised look.
As for Yan Wushuang, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Mu Yi in shock.
What kind of skill is this? Is this the reason why he can reach the perfection level at such a young age? Yan Wushuang thought, but why does this skill look like a Buddhist skill? And he is obviously a Taoist priest? Yan Wushuang
Her heart was full of puzzles, but no one could answer all this for her.
The old beggar looked at Mu Yi with a face full of joy. With his level, how could Mu Yi hide it from him? However, he didn't have any grudge against Mu Yi's possession of Buddhist magical powers, and seemed to be okay with it.
Somewhat happy, not at all as fearful as those Taoists.
Finally, when the last trace of golden light disappeared, Mu Yi opened his eyes, and two golden lights flashed in his eyes.
After waking up, Mu Yi immediately noticed the difference in himself. His eyes, his mind, his senses, and his touch all told him that the world was no longer the same, and even he was different. His mood
Slowly become happy.
However, this kind of joy did not last long. Mu Yi frowned and then raised his head to look at the sky, as if there was something puzzled about him.
"Do you feel it?" At this time, the old beggar's voice sounded.
"Senior, what is that?" Mu Yi asked solemnly.
"Yes, as you think in your heart, the stronger the strength, the more you can feel it. Like those who are the most powerful, they don't dare to act rashly even though they have great strength. And this kind of suppression and restraint is slowly increasing.
"Look, now the Perfection-level experts can take action without restraint, but maybe in a few years, even the Perfection-level experts will not dare to take action like this anymore." The old beggar sighed and said.
"Is there no way?" Mu Yi asked with a gloomy face.
"There may be a way, but you need to find it. Maybe you can succeed in the future." The old beggar said, but Mu Yi's heart sank.
He already understood at this moment that the threat coming from above his head was the so-called catastrophe of the end of the Dharma. Before, although he could occasionally feel it, it was very vague. But now with his breakthrough, he is closer to the world and the feeling has also increased.
of enhancement.
The words of the old beggar are undoubtedly frightening. This threat is constantly increasing. Now even the strongest person in the third difficulty cannot easily take action. So what will it be like if this continues?
Maybe after many years, even the first-class masters will become legends. The so-called masters are just some tricks and tricks. Who would have thought that the culprit of all this is the catastrophe?
The end of the law, the end of the law!
Mu Yi finally had a profound understanding of these two words. The so-called "end of law" does not mean the annihilation of mankind, but the destruction of the practice system and the eradication of this powerful force.
And when the old Taoist said, let him find a way, he just responded with silence. Even the strongest person in the third difficulty was helpless, so what could he do?
Mu Yi couldn't help but think of what the mysterious light man said to him on the Yellow River Ancient Road, and what he got from it about the Mending Heaven Palace. Could it be that there was really the last hope?
Mu Yi shook his head gently, and the power of his mind turned into a sword of wisdom, sweeping away those messy thoughts, and his heart became peaceful again.
As he stopped being deliberate, the threats above his head disappeared, as if they were just an illusion and had never appeared.
Then, he began to check his body. Generally speaking, this breakthrough of the Glazed Vajra Body gave him a leap in strength. The Glazed Vajra Body, which had always been invisible, finally showed signs of strength when it reached the fifth level.
Its domineering power and its power as a magical power.
Of course, this kind of change is naturally inseparable from the two months of hard work, and at this moment Mu Yi has a feeling that the sixth life wheel is already within reach, and even if he is willing, he can break through with a gentle push at this moment.
However, Mu Yi is not in a hurry, because even if he breaks through, it is nothing to him, and even the increase in strength will not be too great. Unless he can break the last wheel of life, his strength will make another leap.
And Mu Yi has a vague feeling that as long as he opens the last life wheel, he will directly reach the perfection level. There is no need to go through pregnancy and raising, no need for senior level, and he will be perfect directly. However, this will also make his last life wheel extra special.
difficulty.
Next to them, Yan Wushuang and Zhen Ping'er were a little confused. They didn't understand what they were talking about. Especially Yan Wushuang, who was anxious as if a cat was scratching her heart hard. But whether it was Mu Yi or
The old beggar had no intention of explaining to her.
Nowadays, Mu Yi would rather know less. After all, the more he knows, the more troubles he will have. Rather than that, it would be better not to know anything at all, at least for now, he will not have so many troubles. As for the future, then
It's also a matter of the future.
"Okay, you've been here for two months and you've given me all the advice you need. If you stay any longer, it won't be of much use to you. In that case, let's leave as soon as possible." The old beggar finally issued an eviction order.
As for what creation is, Mu Yi did not ask. The answer was already in his heart. Creation is a treasure, and the treasure comes from oneself. Now the key is in Mu Yi's hand.
"Thank you, senior." Mu Yi bowed to the old beggar and thanked him solemnly. Only he knew what meaning these two months had to him.
Two months later, Nian Nuer had already woken up, and the Time Bamboo had grown by one section, reaching seventeen sections, which also indicated that the little girl's strength had skyrocketed again. Now with the help of the Time Bamboo, her strength may have reached the senior level, and the realm.
Not a hint of instability.
But even though she woke up, the little girl had been hiding in the bamboo of years and refused to come out. Mu Yi naturally knew the little girl's feelings, but he didn't rush her. She believed in the little girl.
In addition to Mu Yi and the little girl, Da Nu was also the one who made progress. He kept going up and down the mountain every day, and with the previous accumulation, his body finally shrunk by three inches again, and his strength reached the peak of the seventh level.
Although I still haven't caught up with the little girl, don't forget that the little girl has the heart of a thousand-year-old tree and the finger bone left by her father, while the big slave only relies on himself and has a volume of body training techniques, so I really want to say
Get up, the big slave is that perverted existence.
In the past two months, even the two women who have been staying on the mountain have gained a lot. Yan Wushuang only opened two life wheels before, but now they have three. Zhen Ping'er has opened one more life wheel than Yan Wushuang.
Wheels, now four wheels.
Although the third and fourth rounds are not worth mentioning in Mu Yi's eyes, at their age, it is already rare to be able to reach this level, far beyond most geniuses in the world. (To be continued)