Vol 3 Chapter 1865: Buddhism

Yang Qing received good frangipani, but he did not dare to eat like Xiao Chen.
When it comes to wasting money, there is no way to quickly digest it.
Unlike Xiao Chen, he has a wild blood, and his life is in the realm of the Great Dan.
Three pieces of frangipani petals, after all swallowed, the taiji yin and yang yin yang map, expanded by 20%.
The effect of growth cultivation is not very good. Xiao Chen feels that it has been repaired, and it has only increased by about 20%.
It is far worse than the legendary increase of ten years, which has a lot to do with his cultivation to reach the bottleneck.
However, the effect of condensing the real yuan is very obvious. The taiji real yuan map becomes more and more full of texture.
The power of Yang Yuan and the yin and yang are slowly moving in the body, emitting a faint luster, and the whole person is full of strength.
The source of life juice, washing the body of Xiao Chen, increasing the body of life. Frangipani, enhanced cultivation, and cleansing the true strength of the two, the two complement each other, one inside and one outside, so that Xiao Chen benefits.
Before breaking through Danyuan, I was able to get this frangipani.
Once the breakthrough is successful, the internal and external make up, the strength will be able to enter another layer.
In addition, Xiao Chen also found an effect, his Buddha's heart became more powerful after swallowing this frangipani.
Frangipani, it is amazing, amazing.
"what!"
At this time, a scream called the attention of Xiao Chen and Yang Qing.
I saw a young man in the jungle who was 500 meters away from a mile. He was caught by fifty bloodthirsty macaques and was in a difficult battle.
An inadvertent, bitten by a bloodthirsty macaque, the blood in the body suddenly passed at a very fast speed.
"Hurry, go to save the horse brother!"
His companions, who were on the avenue, immediately rescued and rushed in. The speed of the two people can not be said to be unpleasant, but when they rushed past, the brother of the horse had passed out, his face was pale, and his body was full of tooth injuries.
In the hands of the brothers of the horse, just holding a frangipani, the two rescuers are all looking blank.
In fact, some of them are not worth the candle. For the sake of a frangipani, the strongest of the three men, who are the best, are half dead and lose the chance to continue to gain chance.
More importantly, this injury is not simply a cure.
Roar!
Suddenly, the change suddenly occurred, and there was a horrible scream in the depths of the jungle, and countless trees rose from the roots.
A giant black scorpion with a body size of up to ten feet growled.
"Be careful!"
"It is the fierce beast of Da Yuan Dan, the black iron konjac!"
Both of them are in the late period of Xiao Yuandan. In the face of this black iron konjac, they are somewhat strenuous. At the same time, they launch martial arts and quickly hit the black iron konjac.
However, the black iron konjac, the skin is as hard as steel, the attack of the two is not broken.
Hey!
Among the black iron konjac eyes, there is a ray of spirituality. The two palms are shot like mountains and the two are flying out.
Then he took the frangipani flower in the hands of the unconscious man and kicked the man in a coma.
In the end, the remaining two fled to the avenue and watched as the black iron konjac went away.
Want to get the benefits in the jungle, obviously not the average person, can do it.
Deep in the jungle, Buddhism has five trees and six flowers, and there are many heaven and earth spirits. Frangipani is just one of them.
But if you want to get it safely, it is not easy.
Only the real master can gain some benefits. In fact, the demon battlefield is like this.
There has never been a free lunch in the world.
If Xiao Chen is thoughtful, the jungle environment is complicated and it is too risky to find it.
Even Da Yuan Dan Zun, you can only try your luck outside to see if you can find the exotic flowers in the jungle directly on the avenue.
For Xiao Chen, this place is really interesting. His relic beads are just like a cheat.
Just like the Buddhist altar that walked down the avenue to the top of the mountain, his harvest was enough to surpass everyone's collection.
Continue to move forward, not long after, Xiao Chen felt the wrist beads, slightly warm, a smile on his face, quickly flashed into the jungle.
Unlike the warriors who are walking around in the jungle and looking around, Xiao Chen only needs to feel the way and easily find the target.
Hey!
After a while, Xiao Chen took a frangipani flower and walked out again.
"Frangipani!"
"It's him again, what is this person coming!"
Once again, I easily harvested a frangipani flower, and the other disciples who had been searching the avenue had green eyes.
Xiao Chen does not care, he will swallow three petals, and the remaining two will be left to Yang Qing.
Yang Qing shook her head and said: "This frangipani, I have no strength, no."
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Hold it, this is just the beginning."
After that, I will stuff Yang Qing.
Next, the two walked like a stroll, walking in the mountain avenue. Every time, Xiao Chen can get a strange flower and grass, easy and comfortable.
Compared with other nervous looks, it forms a sharp contrast.
In addition to the frangipani, a variety of Buddha flowers and flowers, was successively harvested by Xiao Chen. It can be said that it is full of load, of course, Xiao Chen still puts the main energy on the frangipani flower.
This kind of strange flower, the entrance is instant, constantly washing its own real yuan.
As more and more swallowed, Xiao Chen feels his own effect and becomes more and more obvious. His true element is constantly washed, clearer, crystal clear, and the impurities are peeled off a little.
As a result, there is a strange smell on the body, which is quite unpleasant. Those are all impurities that flow out from the real yuan.
Fortunately, for a while, the strange smell will disappear, otherwise it will be quite awkward.
What makes Xiao Chen happy is that the Buddha's heart is also further enhanced, and the eyebrows are hidden. But his temperament, but more and more refined, if not long hair fluttering, or even mistake him for the temple monks.
Yang Qing looked at the changes of Xiao Chen, and he was unclear.
"Good boy, a half-step Dan Yuan's real person, actually asked Foshan's exotic flowers and plants, and monopolized 80%."
"This asks Foshan, all the time, we are all imprisoned!"
Four or five bald monks gathered together.
Seeing that Xiao Chen’s harvest is more and more, dissatisfaction, more and more intense, looking at the back of Xiao Chen and Yang Qing, all flashed a trace of anger.
Those who worship Buddha are not all representative of the good-hearted generation. For many people, repairing Buddha and practicing martial arts is only a way to become stronger.
I can practice Buddhism and strengthen my martial arts skills, but I don’t have to keep the rules and disciplines.
Buddhism practice, pay attention to merit, ambition and incense.
In addition to those who cultivate merits, the shackles of the sacred and fragrant cultivation are mainly limited.
In fact, I can understand that if I am a monk, it is really a group of ascetic monks who do not eat human fireworks. In the world of the jungle, it has long been impossible to survive.
"Yanfeng brother, you are a disciple of Xuanguang Temple, no worse than that of Ziyan. The kid is mainly swift and quick, and the body is strong, just to make sure that the cultivation of the brothers is a big move, and that King Kong is not bad, completely restrained. with him."
A monk from the Sanpin Temple proposed.
As soon as this statement came out, other monks nodded and agreed.
The four-pronged gates, regardless of where they are, have a strong deterrent. If they are settled in the autumn, the temple they are in is afraid that it will be difficult to hold back the pressure.
The Xuanguang Temple is different. The largest temple in Putuo Mountain, in the face of Ziyanzong, is not enough to fear.
"Good! I will go to meet him, I can't watch it, see him break our chance!"
The yellow-faced monk, known as the Yanfeng, flashed a mile in his eyes and made up his mind.
The mountain avenue has already gone two-thirds, and Xiao Chen’s harvest is full, which is a worthwhile trip.
Entering this demon battlefield, but only a day later, his current harvest can be said to be in the forefront.
If you go to the Wanhuayuan, Wanbinglou, or Wanshuge.
Certainly, there will be no such gains. I can only say that the choice of this place in Buddhism is true.
Just as Xiao Chen once again harvested a frangipani flower and prepared to leave the jungle, a powerful Fowey suddenly appeared in the avenue. Blending with the gust of wind, implying the wrath of King Kong, to force him back.
But behind, there are several bloodthirsty macaques!
"Where is the Buddha's door evil." Xiao Chen looked angry, this is to push him to the road.