......

For a while, Yang Hong and Sun Wukong under the Five Finger Mountain, the two people argued louder and louder, and from time to time they let out strange laughter.

Let the green bull in the distance keep walking far away, for fear that they will be seen by these two people, and the things they say can be thought up by ordinary people?

According to the scripture takers cultivated by the two of them, it is simply lawless, and when the monk has to eat meat and drink alcohol.

For this reason, he also found an invincible reason for the sutra taker, and the wine and flesh passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart.

Nima!

He was worried about the person Guanyin had found.

Time passes, the sun sets.

Qingniu hunched drunk Yang Hong, walked steadily to Yangjiazhuang, and watched the little master's performance.

The old cow understands that the little old man is really happy, otherwise he will not drink presumptuously, this is a little old man who knows how to maintain health.

Drinking hurts his body, this kind of thing he will not do at all, his daily standard is to drink tea for health.

Finished!

The appearance of the little master, will the big master slaughter me when I go back?

Quite possibly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the eldest master was now recovering the power of the origin and did not have time to check the situation with the Yuan God, the old man sent the little master to the academy.

College courtyard.

Jing An looked at Yang Hong, who was drunk on the back of the green bull, and looked at the green bull suspiciously, why did he come here?

However, he thought for a moment and called two people to bring Yang Hong to the room together.

Then he went to report the matter to the teacher.

"Teacher, the young owner is drunk and has settled down in the wing."

"Well, I see. Jing'an, you really don't want to practice? "

"Teacher, the opportunity has not yet arrived, and the disciple still wants to wait."

Zhang Qian'an looked at the stubborn disciple and persuaded again: "In the inner scene of the Yellow Court, only if you cultivate the ultimate spiritual power, you will have a chance to knock open.

Today, the spiritual energy of the three realms of heaven and earth recedes once every hundred years. If you don't repair it, Shouyuan won't be able to support the spiritual power to break through at that time. "

"Teacher, don't worry, I will dig up the soil for you to bury myself, and I will also find a way out of the cage of the Three Realms inside."

Jing An is still calm as water, unwavering in the slightest, and his eyes are unwavering.

"Get out."

"It's the teacher."

Zhang Qianan shook his head, this group of them has been looking for so long, and the road in the Yellow Court is just a thought for the desperate, so that those people will not go crazy and collapse.

Following. Early morning.

Yang Hong patted his aching head, and the more he chatted with Sun Wukong yesterday, the more excited he became, and as a result, the two drank all dozens of pounds.

In order to compete for the first breath of alcohol, the two sealed themselves with mana and began to fight wine.

"Next time I don't drink alcohol, waste a night of practice, and blame the stinky monkey for hindering my path of immortality."

He collected himself, opened the door and saw Jing An on the stone of the courtyard, a young man.

The young man sat on the stone, the morning sun shone on him, his face was peaceful, like the calm water of a lake, and his eyes were slightly closed, like a black pearl of wisdom.

His figure reveals a kind of tranquility that has been precipitated by the years, and the breeze blows, and a tranquility and indifference form a picture.

For the first time, Yang Hong felt that a ten-year-old boy would look so good, and at this moment, he felt that Jing'an's appearance was closest to himself at this time.

"Young owner early."

Jing An opened his eyes and saw a narcissistic Yang Hong, and couldn't help but speak.

"Jing An, what are you doing."

"Practice mental power."

"What?"

Yang Hong thought that he had heard wrong, the world of immortal cultivation also had spiritual power, what was the situation.

Jing An knew that Yang Hong did not understand the things in practice, and opened his mouth to explain: "Spiritual power is also called mental power, and Buddhism becomes mental power, it is a practice method that does not require reiki, it is a practice method in the era of the last law..."

The purpose of spiritual power cultivation is to the ultimate realm, knocking on the inner scene of the yellow court to find the land of life, which is an alternative way to become an immortal.

But no one knows how to knock on the inner scene of the Yellow Court, even the person who knocks on it does not know, the only thing they know is to cultivate spiritual power to the extreme, the ultimate void birth method.

Everyone's spiritual power is different, and immortal cultivators who have achieved cultivation, their spiritual power is not known how many times stronger, and it is most difficult for them to cultivate to the extreme.

After listening to Jing An's explanation, Yang Hong immediately felt that this thing was a little interesting, and immediately asked how to practice spiritual power.

I asked if the divine soul power and the yuan divine power were the same, and got the answer, that is, the spiritual power is the same as the previous two, but the nature is different.

The divine soul power corresponds to the heavenly soul of the three souls, the yuan god corresponds to the human soul of the three souls, and the spiritual power corresponds to the earth soul of the three souls.

"Jing'an, this ultimate spiritual power is called the highest state of meditation, does this meditation have any exercises and the like.

Why did the Three Realms have such a strange cultivation method? "

"That's because the era of the end of the law is coming, and we are all fighting for the crossing..."

"Jing'an! The Heart Sutra was burned a thousand times, and you forgot Third Master Yang's explanation. "

A stern voice interrupted Jing'an's words.

"Yes, teacher, the disciple knows that he is wrong."

Jing An bowed to the void, looked at Yang Hong with grievances on his face, and felt in his heart that the young owner was poisonous, and he wanted to tell it in front of him.

A thousand times the Heart Sutra, when do you have to burn it, or write it in divine script, oh my God! My head is going to explode.

Yang Hong was very upset when he heard this, and only then did he catch a person who could talk about things in the cultivation world, and he was interrupted.

Looking at Jing'an's aggrieved appearance, he will definitely not dare to talk to himself in the future, and this route is broken again.

"Teacher. In the future, you don't want to drink my good tea and wine, you can control it if you ask. "

"Huh! You have given the same, those are the old owners to the old husband. "

Zhang Qianan came out of the void and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Stinky boy, only eight years old scholar drunk. You have an old owner, and you think that your third uncle does not dare to fight you? "

"Whoever is drunk, teacher, don't talk nonsense, wronged good people."

Yang Hong trembled with strength, the spell cleansed his whole body, and there was no alcohol at all, focusing on a proof of elimination.

"Since you know the meditation method, practice it when you have time to see what the effect is, and seize the time to burn the divine pattern completely."

"Teacher, is there any secret in this Huang Ting Inner Land, the land of life?"

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death? I remember that you practiced for immortality, and you know that too much play will kill you. "

When Yang Hong heard this, he said righteously: "Teacher, my biggest advantage as a person is that I have no curiosity. "

Zhang Qian'an looked at Yang Hong with bright eyes, as if he had seen through him.

"Wait for you to reach the Xuan Immortal Realm, this world has no secrets in front of you.

You are having fun now, trying to perfect your practice before your task. "

Yang Hong nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Teacher, I want to let Sun Wukong out, is there a problem with Xitianrulai over there?" "

"No problem at all. By the way, you don't want your family to know about your drinking!

Recently my tea..."

......

Yang Hong looked at Zhang Qianan in disbelief, this is that serious old man, has your personality collapsed.

"Five taels a pot of rare tea."

"Five cans."

"Two cans, no more."

"I'll see tea on my table tomorrow."

Yang Hong left the academy with a black face the whole time, went out to see the green cow wagging its tail happily, and thought of the tea leaves that had just been pitted.

He put his arm around its cow's neck. Touching the head of the bull with one hand, he said in a gentle voice: "Niu'er, you brought me to the academy last night?" "

The green bull shivered inexplicably, and this little old man spoke strangely and terrifyingly, which made its IQ explode instantly.

Tongling's big eyes were full of grievances, and the bull's head hinted madly at the academy, forcing Yang Hong to break free, biting Yang Hong's sleeve with his mouth and pointing at the academy, it was completely Yang Hong who wanted to come here.

"You mean I asked you to come here yesterday?"

Qingniu nodded frantically, the big eyes of the copper bell began to moisten, and the sad expression immediately fell into place.

Nima!

It is worthy of being a refined cow, and this actor-level performance made Yang Hong give up beating him.

"Okay, go home first, and then go to the Five Elements Mountain."

When Qingniu heard this, he motioned for Yang Hong to sit up, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had escaped another disaster.

Marble Mountain.

Sun Wukong was comfortably basking in the sun, silently recovering his mana, and his old Sun knew that this basking in the sun would be so comfortable.

From time to time, he poked his back with a small golden hoop rod, and from time to time he took out the wine he had stored last night and drank it in small sips.

Suddenly his ears moved, and his grandson immediately put away the wine, but this wine was stolen yesterday and was not good for the broken child to see.

"Monkey, I won yesterday's drinking, and the strong master plans to listen to me."

"Huh~ if the child is thin-skinned, you win, you go back with the green ox, and the old grandchildren can sing to the clouds."

"Monkey, you are drunk and singing, so I ask you if you keep your promises?"

Sun Wukong saw the black-faced Yang Hong, why did this broken child care about this, and said helplessly: "Then wait for Lao Sun to come out and talk about the plan." “

When Yang Hong heard this, he raised his hand to open the absorption sealing power, and focused on one opening.

Sun Wukong frowned, breaking the child was too reckless.

"Broken child, is it really okay to let Lao Sun come out?"

"Monkey, don't worry about me."

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