Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Jiang Chen looked at the building in front of him and fell into deep thought.

On the way here, Jiang Chen learned from the young monk that the Sutra Pavilion was in the back mountain, but he didn't expect that such a large area in the back mountain was entirely the area of ​​the Sutra Pavilion.

Jiang Chen swallowed, looked at the young monk Huai Kong and asked, "Master Huai Kong, does he know where the cultivation techniques here are?"

Huai Kong had a bad smile on his face: "It's all over here. I don't know why you want to come here. This is where all the classics since the founding of Buddhist Gate are gathered here!"

Jiang Chen looked embarrassed. You must know that Buddhist Gate has been established for tens of thousands of years, and these tens of thousands of years have brought together all the Western practices here.

"Thank you, Master Huaikong, I am the one!"

Huai Kong nodded. Huai Kong had seen Jiang Chen's unparalleled good luck at the beginning, but he didn't expect that it was just a flash in the pan after all.

"The classics here are so disorganized that even if you spend your whole life you may not be able to read them all. Buddha, please pick some and read them!"

After hearing Huai Kong's reminder, Jiang Chen cursed in his heart. He wanted to pick some to read, but who knew which ones to pick? Suddenly, a thought came to his mind. He looked at Huai Kong and said, "Master Huai Kong, you don't know these hidden things." Is the sutra building built from the inside out?"

"The construction started from the inside!"

Jiang Chen nodded and walked slowly toward the innermost place. Jiang Chen now had to stop and rest every few dozen meters. It took him half a day to reach the innermost scripture building.

Looking at the dilapidated hut in front of him and the attic full of cobwebs, Jiang Chen frowned, but pushed the door open and walked in. The sight in front of him also surprised Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen just saw piles of fly ashes placed there. It must have been too long ago and all those classics had turned into nothingness.

Looking at the pieces of jade slips scattered on the ground, Jiang Chen walked over and picked up the jade slips piece by piece, found a clean place, and placed the jade slips completely.

Now that Jiang Chen has no cultivation, he cannot view the contents of those jade slips at all. Even the system cannot view those things without Jiang Chen's help.

Jiang Chen put the jade slips away and sat down on the ground. With just a dozen jade slips, Jiang Chen's body was a little overwhelmed.

If Jiang Chen's body recovers in another half month, even if he has no cultivation, his physique will be much better than that of a normal person, but now he can only put these things away little by little.

After Jiang Chen tidied it up, he did not stay much longer. Instead, he started tidying up the attic from the inside out. Spring passed and autumn came. In a blink of an eye, Jiang Chen had stayed in Sutra Pavilion for more than three months.

In the past three months, no one has come here, and there has been no news about the devil. Jiang Chen is a little embarrassed, but he is also happy to have a leisurely life. Now that he has no cultivation at all, he only delivers food when he goes there.

After three months, Jiang Chen had sorted out the attics in the back, and finally saw the first book he could read.

The books I saw earlier were either turned into ashes or couldn't be picked up at all. Jiang Chen was a little excited to finally have a book that he could read.

Fortunately, there were those pills given by Jinguang and Kubodhi, otherwise Jiang Chen would have starved to death here. Jiang Chen picked up the book and turned it over gently, fearing that if he was too strong, the book would disappear.

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye. In the early morning, as the sun rose, Jiang Chen emerged from an attic. The beard on his face was dirty and messy. Even his hair was full of dirt. His whole face was completely black.

There is no place with water in this back mountain. It took ten years for Jiang Chen to read less than half of the books here. At first, the system would come out and read along with him. By the end, Jiang Chen was completely alone. .

Jiang Chen stretched out, picked up a book at hand and read it without saying a word. After a while, he put his hand back again.

"Wrong w々!"

A voice sounded in Jiang Chen's ears, and Jiang Chen jumped up in shock: "What's wrong?"

"Little guy, your approach is wrong!" The voice sounded again. Jiang Chen looked back and forth, but did not find anyone here.

Jiang Chen shook his head, thinking he was hallucinating, but turned around and saw a bald monk standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Were you talking just now?" Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

"It's me who's talking, and I say you're wrong!" the monk said.

"Where is wrong?"

"You want to find a way to repair your Dantian from these classics. There is nothing wrong with that, but your method is wrong!" the monk said softly.

Jiang Chen shook his head, saying that he didn't know what the monk was talking about.

"You should release the thing inside your body and look for it together, instead of being here alone. Even if you find it alone, you still can't integrate those skills!"

Jiang Chen's face was full of vigilance. He knew that even the golden light of the system could not detect it with his telepathy, but now the monk actually said it directly.

".||Don't worry, I'm just a remnant soul, and only you can use that thing, not me!" the bald monk waved his hand quickly.

"Why do you want to help me?"

"I just like to communicate with smart people. When I help you, I am helping myself!"

"Are you the Buddha?" Jiang Chen expressed his suspicion.

"Yes, and no!" the monk said, shaking his head.

"I hate talking to monks like you the most. I always like to be aggressive!" Jiang Chen said with a look of helplessness on his face.

"The real Buddha has Ascension a long time ago, and I am just a ray of obsession of the Buddha!" ​​The monk was quite happy.

"Obsession, Buddha actually still has obsession. If you are obsessed, what good can I do to you by restoring the Dantian?" Jiang Chen asked directly (Nuo Wang Zhao).

"For tens of thousands of years, I have been waiting here for a destined person. Unfortunately, this destined person is you!" The monk looked disgusted.

Jiang Chen thought of the pagoda spirit in the Buddha Pagoda. Both of them had the same tone and looked disgusted with him. Jiang Chen was also speechless. In front of these old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years, He is indeed just a scumbag.

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Chen glanced at the monk.

The monk shook his head: "You are really a child who can't be taught, so keep an eye on him!"

The monk grabbed Jiang Chen, and the two of them burst out of the attic, rising higher and higher. Jiang Chen only saw the attic in front of him getting smaller and smaller.

The monk said to Jiang Chen: "Boy, be careful. I will only demonstrate it once. If I were not in a hurry to reincarnate, I would not care about your useless thing!"

When he reached a higher place, Jiang Chen saw that the attic below had turned into a mysterious pattern. .