When he woke up again, Liangchen looked at the red rope wooden cards and swayed slightly, as if he was laughing at himself, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"What kind of exercises are recorded in this wooden tablet? It's so powerful! I didn't even understand the name twice in a row!"

"With the Yuan Infant Late Stage Divine Mind who cultivated the Divine Forging Technique day and night, coupled with the sword intent refining when cultivating in the Sword Cave, although I dare not say that it is comparable to the Divine Transformation Realm cultivator, but under the Transformation Divine Realm, it is definitely a rare opponent!"

"It's just a small wooden card, and it stuns itself twice in succession!I can't imagine it!" he stared at the wooden sign with an expression of disbelief.

"The roar in this wooden card, the sound is like a bell, and the momentum is like thunder, this kind of sonic attack is similar to the tiger roar combat technique that you have cultivated, but the grade is obviously much higher than your own!"

"I wonder what else is behind this roar?"

He guessed, but he didn't dare to touch the wooden card again, and quietly withdrew from the Jing Pavilion.

When he got to the living room, he turned his head to look out the window, and it was already twilight.

This sleep actually lasted half a day!

Back in the room, rest for a while, and then settle the soul, and then start to cultivate the Ah Ruo Heart Sutra.

Day 2.

Liangchen walked to the living room in good spirits and pushed open the wooden door of the pavilion again.

After suffering two losses, he was obviously much more cautious.

Grabbing it with one hand, he bypassed the wooden card and held the other in his hand.

"Eight-armed Shura Stick!"

An ugly Shura jumped out of the ground and appeared in front of Liangchen, Shura's face was like a demon, his mouth was like a basin of blood, and the words came from his mouth.

"The stick is like a mountain, the person is like a wind, the eight arms are turning, and the earth and the sky are collapsing!"

As the mantras sounded, the ugly Shura folded his hands together and raised them above his head, slowly drawing a semicircle on each side, and something strange happened!

The circle was just finished, and the afterimage was condensed, revealing eight arms full of patterns, each of which held a golden stick.

"Descend the dragon, subdue the tiger, slay the demon, and destroy the demon!"

The eight-armed Shura burst into a shout, and the golden rod in his hand turned into a monstrous stick shadow, falling in turn like a wheel!

Liangchen waved one hand, involuntarily stepped back, and the wooden card came out of his hand.

"The power of the stick method is amazing, but this Shura is too ugly!"

Liangchen shook his head and smiled, then grabbed another jade plaque.

It seems to have just entered, and in the dark and dark space, a fat monk was lying obliquely on a white lotus leaf.

"Heh~~~Huh~~~"

"Heh~~~Huh~~~"

The fat monk's eyes were closed, snoring, I don't know what he met in his dream, and there was still a trace of saliva on the corner of his mouth.

Liangchen looked at the fat monk and listened with bated breath, waiting for the monk to wake up, one tea, two tea.... But for a long time, there was no sign of the monk waking up.

He was a little depressed, and suddenly scanned his eyes and found that the lotus leaf was slightly bright, showing a circle of scriptures:

"Sleep Arhat Heart Sutra!"

"Haha!" Liangchen's face was stunned, then he smiled, let go of the wooden card in his hand a little depressed, and reached out to grab the other one again.

In this way, the view of a wooden card by wooden card, sometimes there are the magic powers of Buddhism that shake the mountains and seas, sometimes there is the quiet and peaceful Prajna Heart Sutra, and there are some strange wooden cards, and the monks in them are quirky and strange.

After only checking five or six in the past half day, he felt exhausted and dizzy again, so he had to give up.

In this way, in addition to the "Ah Ruo Heart Sutra" twice a day, plus some other compulsory homework, Liangchen has been looking for scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion for the rest of his time.

It's been three days.

He also discovered several amazing magical powers that were heart-warming, but when he carefully contemplated them, he found that these great supernatural powers required the corresponding Heart Sutra as the basic exercises before they could be used.

And most of those Heart Sutras are not much different from the "Aro Heart Sutra", or even more profound!

What makes him even more depressed is that this kind of heart sutra usually doesn't listen to it for a while, and he will be dizzy and unbearable.

"I guess it's because my Dharma is still shallow!" This made him cry out for pity, so he had to find another way!

Seven days later, through the cabinet.

Liangchen reached forward and grabbed a wooden sign.

A golden light fell from the sky, and a monk with a golden body sat in front of him.

"Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Jar!"

A voice rings in my head like an ancient bell.

"Golden bell jar!" The monk's tongue was bright lotus, and a golden bell phantom appeared in front of him, and the golden bell was revealed, and another layer was stacked, so that after nine times in a row, a radiant golden bell covered the monk in it.

"Mixed Yuan shirt!" The monk opened his mouth again and spit out, with this mantra, the golden bell suddenly emitted a piece of golden mang, and the golden mangs hit the monk's body, but between breaths, a layer of golden robe appeared on the monk's body, and the dense golden bell runes on the robe were strung together by strings of small scriptures, as if wind chimes covered the entire robe.

"Relics! can be worn!" The monk spit out a few words again, and a crystal bead that looked like gold but not gold, and jade but not jade appeared in the monk's heart.

The crystal beads exude a faint Buddha light, the light is not bright, but people dare not look directly.

Liangchen looked at the scene in front of him, his heart moved, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

"Hehe! This is good! Looks like I can practice too!"

After some research, I found that this mixed yuan golden bell jar needs to have relics to cultivate, and I remember that the master once said, "The Relief Bead is a relic, and the relics are not the Relief Bead." ”

"Presumably, the Relief Bead also has the effect of relics!"

"Just practice this! You don't need to cultivate the Heart Sutra, the power should not be underestimated, and you just meet the conditions!"

I remember that when the master was leaving, he once said that when cultivating, you should not be greedy, and you can only take one wooden card at a time. After the cultivation is completed, return the wooden plaque to its place.

He thought about it and made a decision.

Reach out and slowly untie the red rope, then pick up the wooden sign and walk towards your room.