Chapter 272: Now come!

Yi Yi thought that he had burned the "Wu Jing", and the result appeared in the past, and his heart suddenly moved. The soul immediately ran up.
A yang-like wind immediately came out of his own eyebrows, wrapped around the unknown Buddha, and penetrated and permeated like wood.
When Hong Yi arrives now, he does not have to open up this statue of a big Buddha to see what is hidden in it. Instead, he can use his thoughts directly and wrap it up to explore what is in it.
Just like at the ruins of the Great Zen Temple, the thoughts are underground.
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Hong Yi’s thoughts were entangled in this big Buddha, and gradually deepened, the big Buddha made a screaming sound, as if the wooden texture was violent.
This kind of wooden explosion is also very common. Generally, the wind blows the wood pillars, and the pillars will also make a squeaking sound, which is the slight relaxation of the wood.
This statue of Buddha, with its gold-plated surface, was actually carved in wood, so Hong Yi was taken out of the Jinghai Navy. If it was pure gold, it was already robbed.
There are two statues of Buddha statues. Although it is only small in many Buddha statues in the Great Zen Temple, it is scary if it is pure gold.
But if it is a wooden brush, it will be normal.
"A good piece of wood! Golden silk fragrant wood carving!" Hong Yi's thoughts penetrated into the Buddha. I know what is the carving of this great Buddha wood. It is extremely valuable gold fragrant green wood.
This nanmu. They are all building materials for the palace hall.
However, the name is expensive. This big Buddha can't sell now. Because since the 20th year of the Great Zen Temple was shattered. The entire Tianzhou big dry country. The Dharma is weak. No one believes in Buddha. Turn to go to Chongdao. Those scholars. Although it is said that Taoism is a side door trick. But everyone is free. But they all practiced to breathe and breathe. Set the gods and gods. Burned lead. Room and other things. Trying to live forever.
So now the general engraver sells money. They are all selling statues. Lux phase. The gods wait and so on. There are not many people who buy land in Buddha statues.
Thoughts gradually deepened around the Buddha image. Hong Yi did not find anything hidden in it. It is clear. This Buddha statue is a whole. A large piece of golden nanmu is carved into the ground. There is no hollow space in the belly. Treasures are hidden. Things like books.
If there is an open space in the middle of this Buddha statue. It has long been discovered. A person in the pirate's lair. They are very savvy. Lift the Buddha statue. Estimate the weight. I know that there is nothing in it.
It is also said that there is something in the Buddha statue, and it is not until now that Hong Yi has searched, and it has long been smashed.
"This Buddha statue is not a book! An ordinary martial art is unnoticed. Even if you pay attention, it will not burn the martial arts, but the Buddha statue is different, a Buddha statue, the best of which is treasure. It will definitely A lot of people have searched."
When Hung Yi was thinking about it, he was about to quit his Buddha statue. At this moment, suddenly, when he thought, he seemed to encounter something unusually hard.
Focusing on the spirit, Hong Yicai discovered that it was the core of the tree.
Carving the entire Buddha statue is a golden nanmu tree. The tree core of this tree is also quite medicinal. It can also be used as a wooden sword for general monks.
With a little bit of force, the thoughts permeated into the tree core, and it was empty and empty, with only a trace of veins.
"Well? This is the heart of the tree, how can it be subtly sensed? It is like a palace in the depths of six hundred feet below the Great Zen Temple?"
Hong Yi thought touched the core of the tree. Suddenly, there was a familiar feeling in the thought. This feeling was also felt before the discovery of the Dazenji underground palace.
This is a subtle sense of practicing the Great Zen Temple spells after the past, and it is difficult for people who have not practiced the past to flash.

Is there a palace in the big Buddha like the Great Zen Temple?

In the heart of Hong Yi’s heart, he transported the past and the small thoughts of each one, and all became a statue of the past Buddha, which remained in the core of the tree.
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After this operation, Hong Yi immediately felt the slightest change in the core of the Buddha. Then, a little bit seemed to be the clear light of the Qiankun bag, which was faintly conveyed from the Buddha statue.
Hung Yi opened his eyes and immediately saw such a scene!
"Is there a small world like this Qiankun bag in this statue of Buddha!"
Looking at the clear light coming out of the Buddha statue, Hong Yi knows that it is a pure thought of a little bit of persistence in the Buddha image, which senses the breath of his past and suddenly starts.
This clear light is very similar to the clear light in the world of Qiankun Bubao. But it is a lot of blurring, and it is a lot weaker. But the nature is the same.
This clear light is only seven inches long and one finger wide.
Standing up, Hong Yi came to the front of the clear light, reached out and touched the clear light.
Sure enough, there is a small world in the clear light!
It’s just this little world, very small. Small enough to store the next book! In such a small world, nothing can be done. It also has no effect at all.
And when Hung Yi reached into it, he felt that the idea of ​​forming this little world was extremely unstable. It seems to collapse at any time, far from being as solid as the one in the Qiankun bag.
"The small world in the bag of Qiankun is extremely stable. The clear light seems to exist forever, and this clear light thought is the light in the wind, and then it will dissipate. It seems that the person who constructed this little world, Taoism It is simply not comparable to those who refine the bags."
Hong Yi thought in his heart.
Ever since I saw the Tao of the Taimu Taoist Su Mu "Taiyu Tower", Hong Yi knows that as long as he practiced the Taoist Taoism, he may also construct the Xiaoqian world himself, but he did not practice. To the Yangshen, the small world that you constructed yourself is extremely unstable, and it may collapse at any time, and it is impossible to load anything. Can't even cultivate in it.
Once the world of the thousand collapses, the things in it are also annihilated and completely disappeared into the endless void.
The Xiaoqian world constructed by the masters of the realm of the sun can exist for thousands of years. However, it has never been like the eternal existence of the world.
No, the world is also born and destroyed, not eternal.
Hong Yi also knows that the small world in Qiankun's bag will sooner or weaker, and the thought will dissipate and then collapse. There is a day of collapse in the world, not to mention the world.
But waiting for the Xiaoqian world in the Qiankun bag to collapse, I don’t know how many years later, maybe thousands of years, most
century. This is not something Hongyi has to consider at all.
For hundreds of years, thousands of years later, perhaps Hong Yi cultivation has become a of yang, and may have been annihilated.
Hand into the small world with only one gap, Hong Yi pulled out his hand and had a book in his hand.
This book is also compiled from the Wujin line. It cannot be burned in the fire, and it cannot be flooded into the water!
On the cover of this book, it is also a big Buddha figure, but this big Buddha is completely different from the past Buddha! Large eared shoulders, middle finger, index finger into a ring, pinched into a French seal.
"What is this scripture, no name?!"
Seeing this book, Hong Yi’s heart suddenly rose to a name!
There is no name on the cover of the book, but when Hong Yi opens a page, he sees a statue of Buddha and makes another seal. The Buddha statue is vivid and has a three-dimensional feeling.
And inside the body of this Buddha statue, there is a red glow!
Next to this point is a thumb-sized idol graphic.
Do not doubt, this is the measurement of the points, the method of cultivation! But this book has no name. On the cover, there is no name!
The book is in the hand, heavy, seems to have a thousand pounds.
"Well? How is it only half?"
Hong Yi looked through it for a while, only to find out that the reason why this book has no name is! The upper part of it was torn off! Only the bottom half is left!
Now Hung Yi’s hand is the lower half! Of course there is no name!
"Is this the Great Zen Temple, "Let's come now"? But why is there only half of it? Where is the other half going?" Hong Yi looked at the scriptures, paged through the pages, and saw one crater one after another.窍 Measurement, the method of cultivation, flashed in front of your own eyes.
"Sure enough, I guess there is nothing wrong with it. It is the incarnation of Buddha now. It is the embodiment of Buddha now! Can't grasp the present, where can there be merit? But I can't think of it, now I am hiding in the big Buddha in the world. in!"
"The good guys have so many holes and concise methods! There are so many caves and condensing methods! The supreme classics of the Great Zen Temple, really different? Hey! The top view of the Eight Gods is also in it? Just changed one The name, the brain is called Lingshan?"
Between the sweeps, Hong Yi discovered some of the acupoints in an unsatisfactory skill, which is the same as the
Shangjing Eight Gods
of Taishang Road!
For example, the "fine element of the upper body" is a slap in the martial arts of the Taishang Road, and the "Ming God" is called the "Lingshan". And the method of cultivation is different!
With Hong Yi’s current cultivation, it is impossible to identify who is better or worse. It is also impossible to integrate the benefits of each sect, like Hong Xuanji, to create a set of cultivation methods!
After spending about a scent of incense, Hong Yi read all the scriptures, and some images and postures of the gods were also in my heart.
The entire half of the book, a total of one hundred and eight points!
"Only the method of squatting and squatting? Boxing method? Move type? How to run qi and blood? Is it all the way to condense the hole? There is no other martial arts at all? After the ordinary person gets it, it seems that it is simply impossible. Learned."
In addition to discovering the method of condensing one hundred and eight points in this book, Hong Yi never found any boxing method, moves, and lacked a complete training method, and there was no boxing intention. There is also no mind.
You must know that a profound martial arts, moves, styles, boxing, maps, minds, and so on must be complete.
For example, "Zhengwu Holy Body" is a complete set of cultivation methods.
Another example is the mysterious life of Hong Xuanji's life, the core of which is the life and death of the Falun. Other acupoints are just setting off!
And in this half of the book, except for the measurement of the acupoints, after the concise, there is nothing else.
"Is it in the upper half?"
Hung Yi was thinking about it. At this moment, the Xiaochan world composed of the Qingguang seemed to have lost all the support of power, and made a sound of annihilation, and then disappeared without a trace.
"This little world has disappeared. But even without an overall cultivation method, this one hundred and eight points! It is enough! It is enough for me to promote my martial arts to an earth-shattering realm! And, the monk and monk If the monk and the monk practiced this one hundred and eight points, would it break through the realm and become another Indian monk?"
Hung Yi took this half of the book, and quickly thought about the changes in everything.
This half of the book, which actually recorded the condensing means of one hundred and eight points! This is simply more valuable than all the wealth in the Qiankun bag!
The secret of practicing the marrow is invaluable between the martial arts in the world. Not to mention the method of congealing.
The sacred martial arts of the sacred silver yarn is only passed down to a cave. "Gu Shenyi 窍~EbookFREE.me~ This is the highest secret.
Hey!
Hong Yi’s body was slightly shaken, and a huge crack of clear light appeared. The Zen silver yarn and the big golden spider came out of it.
"What happened? I just seemed to feel something out there? There is a feeling of broken space, and I thought that something happened to the bag?"
There is a doubt and worry between the Zen silver yarn and the eyebrows.
"It’s not that Qiankun’s bag has gone wrong, but another small world has been destroyed. But I found such a book from that small world!

Hung Yi handed the zen silver yarn.
Zen silver gauze looked, his face became more and more dignified, dignified, but there is incomparable excitement!
"One hundred and eight points? One hundred and eight big points? What is this scripture? Is it now like a scripture? However, this book seems to be half"
"Yes, it's half. It's hidden in the world of the big Buddha's core. The little world in the core of the tree is only a book size. I used the thoughts of the past to open it! It must have been left by the abbot of the Great Zen Temple! But the first half went where I went, but I don't know! But don't let the upper half! With this half! We can practice the body to an incredible The degree of solidity! Huge blood! After the practice, this spring thunder! I immediately flew to heaven, and was baptized by the thunder of the thunder! Two consecutive thunders! And with this hundred and eight holes, the method of concise, I am in the Yujing City, pretending to be a master of martial arts! I will be sure!"
Hong Yi has a long breath!