The Bodhi Sacred Tree, which is straight from the middle to the outside, contains infinite space inside.

The wind is in the heart of the tree, and there is a meditation room here that is almost the most vital and Buddha-like meditation room of the immortal relics.

Of course, it is said that it is an ashram, but it is actually very large, large enough for the canonical style to practice, live, and "produce sacred bones" here.

Dian Feng was wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged on a nine-rank lotus platform, he was practicing with his eyes closed, his expression was a little hideous, and he felt that he couldn't control it.

This is the fifth year, and Dian Feng has changed into this ugly robe, dressed in Buddhist clothes, and shaved his head and nodded to the ring scar.

In this series, Dian Feng did not refuse and resist anything, but accepted it gladly. Actually, he was very disgusted and didn't like the current makeup.

It looks like an ascetic, without any joy in life.

But it was precisely the years of dry sitting and boring practice that made his young man's restless heart a lot calmer and gradually more mature.

Within five years, Dian Feng had also gone out, but they were all accompanied by Emperor Zhun, and the Bodhi Holy Land could not let the outside know what they had done to Dian Feng now.

"I don't know, what's wrong with my child, whether he has a name or not, I'm afraid he won't remember me when I go back. Dian Feng's face was expressionless, but he was sighing in his heart, he knew that he was being watched all the time, so he didn't dare to do anything abnormal, even if it was an expression.

When he left, the child who was born evil had not yet been named, and now in the blink of an eye, the child was more than five years old.

Dian Feng felt a little indebted to that child, and he also missed his old man, he often felt like a year in the past five years.

"It's been five years, the world is impermanent, who would have thought that I would be as rebellious as my style, and I could sit firmly for five years, but let me admire myself. ”

Dian Feng laughed in his heart, he has precipitated a lot in the past five years, and his cultivation has also reached a higher level.

He ingested all kinds of demigods, miracle medicines, immortal fruits, etc., and produced ten holy bones in five years, each time he continued to raise his body for half a year.

At first, he was worried about whether he would be hollowed out, whether he would be excavated too much, resulting in a defect in his body.

But Dianfeng felt more and more that his holy bones had to be constantly updated.

In the past five years, the ten holy bones have given him the power of ten physique bloodlines such as the "Sun Holy Body", "Brahma Battle Body", and "Daluo Golden Body", which has made him greatly improve both in his Dharma and physical cultivation.

He has been suppressing cultivation, and in order not to make people suspicious, he has only been promoted once, and now he is already the Lingtai Eight Heavens.

Dian Feng wanted to suppress it more ruthlessly, but after all, in the eyes of outsiders, he has excellent talent, and he has achieved such achievements in the first three or two years, and he is afraid that it will not be justified if he does not advance in five years.

"It's almost time, in a few days, when the last quasi-emperor of the Bodhi Holy Land fuses this new holy bone of mine, I can float away......"

Dian Feng lowered his head, sneered in his heart, and was still expressionless, like an old monk in a fixed place.

Is the holy bone of my canonical style so good?

"Protector of the Dharma, Master Jiuzhang is invited. Suddenly, a little monk walked into the room, glanced at the Dianfeng who was still closing his eyes, bowed his head and said.

Dian Feng opened his eyes and just saw a trace of disdain and sarcasm on the corner of his mouth when the little monk raised his head.

The corners of Dian Feng's mouth raised slightly, like mockery, and like hospitality, and said: "Master Jiuzhang is invited, and the Dharma protector will naturally go." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and glanced inwardly at the holy bone in his chest, his eyes lowering slightly.

The little monk hurriedly put away his expression, he was a nominal disciple of Dianfeng, and the new Bodhi Venerable asked him to accept it, to put it bluntly, he was monitoring and enriching his own pockets from Dianfeng.

Today's Dianda Dharma Protector is the most enviable and jealous of the entire Bodhi Holy Land. Not only is his status transcendent, he has the heavy responsibility of enforcing the law and protecting the law, but he can also enjoy the holy medicine from time to time, and even the New Bodhi Venerable can only look at it and drool.

Every day is at least a treasure medicine of more than 10,000 years, there must be a holy medicine every month, and there must be a magic medicine every year, this rhythm is simply to envy all the monks.

It's just that the style of the code is looked down on by them, because they all know that the style of the code is forcibly measured, and a person who has been changed so that it is not his own is actually very pitiful.

However, every time they see the canonical style, these monks of the Bodhi Holy Land will inevitably have some schadenfreude and joy in their hearts.

What's wrong with the young genius, what's wrong with the assets of the sky, it's not now, can't you even do it yourself?

Dian Feng has always known the attitude of these people, just pretending to be unfazed, letting them say it, and letting them roll their eyes.

The plan of the canonical wind is very big, and the Bodhi Holy Land dares to calculate him like this, and he will make him pay a heavy price.

The foundation of the Bodhi Holy Land is nothing more than eleven quasi-emperors and an immortal immortal tree.

The time is almost up, and his calculations are about the same, and it is time to uncover them.

"Immortal Immortal Tree?, actually, that's it, everything in the world is born and restrains each other......" Dian Feng sneered in his heart.

In his robe, there is something of his own, and a big black ant with a body like black iron has lived here for many years.

When Dian Feng went out for the first time, he was accompanied by the Sky Lantern Buddha, and he separated his clone and went to find the big black ant.

Then when he went out for the second time, the clone came back with the big black ants.

After several years of nourishment by the holy medicine and miracle medicine, not only the classic style, but also the big black ant has also transformed outstandingly, and the sharp mouth knife makes people feel chills in their hearts.

"Let's go, take me to Master Jiuzhang. Dian Feng chuckled and said to the little monk under his seat.

The little monk nodded and walked ahead to lead the way.

Master Jiuzhang is the eleventh quasi-emperor of the Bodhi Holy Land.

And the last one.

In the past few years, the quasi-emperors of the Bodhi Holy Land have all woken up.

Since Tuogu got a piece of Buddha bone, the rest of the would-be emperors couldn't sit still, and they started queuing up early in the morning to get a piece of the pie.

Naturally, it was divided into holy bones, and Togu took away the Buddha bones, the sky lanterns took the sun bones, and the dzi took the Brahma bones...... Now this piece is the tenth holy bone.

Coming to the residence of Master Jiuzhang, it is a Buddhist house, majestic atmosphere, ancient charm and fragrance.

Buddha incense entangled, a light sniff, are refreshing, calm the mind and soul, this incense is the most able to sleep and calm the mind, it is difficult for people to go crazy in the practice.

This kind of incense, the classic style also has, when the master of Jiuzhang first saw the classic wind half a year ago, he gave some things as a way to win over the classic style.

Although Dian Feng's previous memory is gone, he is a blank slate, but he will inevitably regain his mature wisdom, and he is a Buddhist minister, so he naturally needs to be wooed.

Over the years, the gifts that Dianfeng has received are really enough to pile up a mountain. His first disciple was insatiable and took some oil and water, and the new Bodhi Venerable also took some of it, but after all, he didn't dare to mess too much, especially after the style of the canon had gradually shown, he was no longer in the state he was in when he was first tempered.

When he was first tempered, he was like a baby, and naturally he did whatever the Buddhist bigwigs said. Now that Dianfeng is a great protector of the Dharma, he has a mature new mind, and he is just like other normal people, but he is just imprinted with the Buddha in his heart.

"Great Protector, please hurry up!" Outside the Buddha house, Master Jiuzhang waited for a long time, and when he saw the wind coming, he personally greeted him.

Nine zhang, nine feet tall, tall and broad, but a pair of small eyes, but full of treachery and greed.

Master Jiuzhang, the quasi-emperor of 130,000 years ago, among the eleven quasi-emperors of the Bodhi Holy Land, the most cultivated is weak, so he is ranked last to take the holy bones of the canonical style.

Dian Feng looked at Jiuzhang, revealing the tone of a normal person, first respectful, but then asked: "Master Jiuzhang, this Dharma Protector has condensed the ten holy bones, after this time, I'm afraid I won't use it anymore, right?"

Master Jiuzhang smiled and said: "What is this to protect the Dharma, as an apologetic protector, you should be diligent as a Buddha, since you have this ability, wouldn't it be a waste of your talent if you don't make more contributions to my Buddha?"

Dian Feng sneered in his heart, co-author, do you really plan to use me as a gift for the production of holy bones?

Dian Feng showed the mind of a mature person, and said: "There is no need to say more about the Dharma Protector, you and I are both apologetics, why should I do so much, but you have always benefited?"

The little monk saw that something was wrong, and the two were afraid that they were not going to pinch each other, so he didn't dare to stay longer and immediately asked to leave: "Master, Master Jiuzhang, the little monk retires......"

After saying that, the little monk left, leaving no more.

After the little monk left, Master Jiuzhang smiled and personally welcomed the wind into his Buddha house.

"Serve tea. Master Jiuzhang ordered, and a great monk in the house immediately came up from the back hall to bring tea.

When he took the teacup and opened the lid, Dian Feng glanced at Master Jiuzhang unexpectedly.

"The tea leaves of the Immortal God Tea Tree, Master Jiuzhang actually has it, it is really profound. Dian Feng looked at Jiuzhang meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, a hint of deep meaning.

Master Jiuzhang took a sip of tea, and the great monk left with interest, and suddenly only Dian Feng and Jiuzhang were left in the room.

Jiuzhang got closer, the stools of the two were next to each other, and he said to Dian Feng: "You don't know, this tea was given to me by an old friend when I went to the Emperor's Mansion." ”

"Old friends, the master is in the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion, and he also has old friends?" Dian Feng frowned, thought about it a little more, and suddenly felt that the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion had not been quite right in the past few years.

In the Bodhi Holy Land, I used the Bodhi Divine Fruit and some strange treasures to exchange for a few magical medicines in the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion, and almost all of them were exchanged.

Although it is bartering, if there is no leakage relationship, there is no such means, after all, the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion is not a Buddhist gate, and the demand for Bodhi Divine Fruit is not high.

Master Jiuzhang leaned into Dian Feng's ear and whispered: "I don't know if the Dharma Protector has already discussed with Tuogu and a few others, and they want to take out the holy bones that the Dharma Protector will give birth to in the future and exchange them with other major sects to exchange massive resources......

Dian Feng narrowed his eyes, not angry, because it didn't hurt him, he said, "Why does the master say this?"

Jiuzhang said cautiously: "Actually, the Dharma protector doesn't know, the news of you in my Buddhism has long been leaked out, after all, there is no lack of meticulous work in my Buddhism." ”

Dian Feng nodded, this is true, even if you have the "Sutra of Saving People", it is impossible for the Bodhi Holy Land to transform everyone again.

Jiuzhang continued, and said a message that moved the style:

"The secrets in the Dharma Protector's body have gradually been known by the strongest people from all sides, and this can be regarded as some people deliberately spreading them to put pressure on my Bodhi Holy Land. We have no choice but to use your holy bones to exchange with those people, otherwise even if the Bodhi Holy Land is as good as a cloud, it will be difficult to ......."

After using me internally, do you want to sell it outside of Bodhi?

Dian Feng sneered in his heart, but suddenly squinted his eyes, and a terrifying plan was born in his heart that was worth trying.

"Okay, as long as you continue to provide me with different artifacts to help me nourish my body, the matter of the holy bone is not negotiable......" Dian Feng drank the divine tea, closed his eyes and tilted his head, with an expression of enjoyment.

The author Guangming Cao said: This chapter is super fast, and I feel that the hand speed is back.