The little monk didn't know either. The day is short.

"You don't know?" Liangchen was stunned when he heard this.

"Does the master know?" he asked again.

"The master doesn't know. The day was short and replied.

"Why is that?" Liangchen asked with some confusion, "Didn't you hear the end?"

"Amitabha!"

It was true that the little monk didn't hear the end, but the old man listened to it. The day is short.

"Now that the master has listened to it, don't you know the name of the exercise?" Liangchen was even more puzzled.

"Yes, the master said that it was only nine roars at the end, and there were no other sounds. The short days explained.

"So in this wooden plaque is a nameless exercise. ”

"Oh! Nameless Exercises!" Liangchen was a little surprised when he heard this answer.

"Yes, the master said that this is a sonic attack, and it is the same as the lion's roar.

Later, the elder brother named it "Shocking", I named him "Horror", and the younger brother called it "Thunder". A smile floated as he spoke.

Originally, there was no name for the exercise, but there were three more names at once.

"I see. Liangchen nodded.

"In the past, there were guests in the temple, and there was once a donor who fainted nine times before coming to ask us, but at most he heard the fourth sound, so the little monk thought that you could only hear the third sound at most, and he didn't expect the donor to be so powerful. The day was short, and he sighed.

"Did the master say how to practice this exercise?" Liangchen's heart moved, and he became interested.

"The master said that you just need to listen often, and if you can hear the ninth sound, you can learn this terrifying roar!" replied Daylight.

"Thank you, little master, for your doubts, I understand!" Liangchen thanked him.

"These days in and out of the Scripture Pavilion, I don't know which magic power the donor has chosen to cultivate?" asked the short day.

"Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Jar!" replied Liangchen.

"Oh~ This little monk has also cultivated, and it is indeed an amazing magical power. Moreover, there is a relief bead in the main body of the caster, and practicing this technique will definitely be much easier with half the effort. As soon as he heard that he had chosen this magical power, he nodded in surprise, after all, the usual benefactors chose the most powerful attack secret techniques.

As soon as Liangchen heard that he had also practiced this technique, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately began to humbly ask for advice.

When the two talked like this, it took half a day's effort, and Liangchen returned happily.

In the following days, in addition to practicing the Ah Ruo Heart Sutra every day, he also cultivated the Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Jar, and whenever he had free time, he talked with the little monk about the scriptures, and the days were free.

Time is like water, three months later.

In the heart pavilion, I saw a figure shining with golden light, as if the golden Arhat was sitting in the center, this person was covered in gold, silver, white and color, dazzling and dazzling, it was a good day.

As the halo gradually thickened, the incantation in Liangchen's mouth suddenly changed, and for a while the sound was like a chant, the sound was like a high song, and the palm-sized scripture was like a flywheel shooting three feet in front of him, hanging but not scattering, floating but not breaking. The scriptures are crowded together more and more, and according to some mysterious law, they slowly come together like puzzles.

As time passed, the light and shadow became more and more intense, and the scriptures finally pieced together a vague bell-shaped phantom.

Liangchen did not stop at all, the halo around his body suddenly converged and released, all of them hit the somewhat vague shield in front of him, the scriptures were patched together, the shield became clearer and clearer, and after about a stick of incense, a faint golden bell-shaped light and shadow appeared in front of him, protecting his whole body tightly.

As the shadow of the bell appeared, Liangchen slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the phantom of Admiralty in front of him, he raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.

"Haha, the first layer of golden bell jars has finally been condensed!"

I don't know if it's because the Relief Bead is too powerful, or because Liangchen's body has gone through the secret technique of forging the body and the sword intent quenching body, it only took two months to complete the first step of the Buddha's light quenching body. He then began to try to condense the nine-fold golden bell a month ago, and now it took a month to finally condense the first layer of golden bell, even if it is so fragile and blurry, it still makes his heart flutter.

After three months of cultivation, the fusion speed of the Liberation Bead in Liangchen's body has been greatly improved, and the drop of pure Yang Buddha blood has almost completely fused with the Yuan Infant. The Yuanying villain is still a little stiff, but he can already wave his arms, twist his head and wave his hands, and make some small movements.

The mana of the dantian can already be controlled by nearly fifty percent, and the recovery in these three months is even more than in the previous half a year.

Originally, the little monk speculated that it would take about two years to fully recover, but now it seems that as long as there is no accident, it will be able to recover in a year and a half at most.

With the support of mana, in addition to the daily cultivation of the Heart Sutra twice a day, he has also begun to add some other secret arts cultivation, such as several sword formations that can only be performed in the infancy stage, and exercises given by Ku Wuya.

There are also those magic weapons that have been put on hold for a long time, and they are often taken out to practice again.

The old monk still hasn't returned, and it seems that he won't be back for a while. The two monks are without a master by their side, and the thin monk is still strict with himself, chanting and chanting Buddha every day and practicing hard, but the fat monk is confused all day long, looking like he can get by.

The only time when he was most energetic was when the three of them went to the mountain together, after all, only at this time could he eat several exotic spirit fruits with unique tastes.

Liangchen is still picking flowers and fruits, and then asking for some cultivation experience about the golden bell jar.

He made another trip out of the mountains, this time flying some distance eastward, and after careful exploration, and comparing the map that Kunai had given him before, he had already deduced the exact location of this place.

There is only a strait in the east, which is the land of Junzhou, the scope of Fazong.

If it weren't for the fact that the realm had not recovered, he would have gone to find out some news a long time ago.

"Anyway, I've waited for so long, and I don't care about waiting another year and a half. With a thought in his heart, he continued to practice every day.