"Bell~"

The sound of a bell chime, accompanied by the end of the heavenly sound in his ears, resounded in Yang Sanyang's ears.

Slowly opened his confused eyes, Yang Sanyang's eyes were scattered, I don't know how long it took, before they regathered, looking at the lobby, all the disciples had disappeared, and the ancestor was nowhere to be found.

Dao Yuan stretched out his white and tender fingers and shook in front of his eyes, at this time Yang Sanyang's sanity gradually returned, and after a while, his eyes were in tears, and he knelt on the futon and kept kowtowing in the direction of the patriarch's hall: "Chao Wen Dao, you can die at night." Disciple, thank you Patriarch for passing on the Dharma!"

Yang Sanyang's voice was choked, and he couldn't sob.

"Little monkey, what's wrong with you? It's just that I've heard the sermon once, why are you crying so much?" Dao Yuan couldn't help but look surprised when he saw Yang Sanyang crying bitterly, and he was a little at a loss.

Recalling the difficulty of seeking the Tao in the past, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but feel thousands of emotions in his heart, and he couldn't help himself with tears like rain.

From the difficulty of seeking the Tao back then, the three thousand years of divine literature were unsuccessful and could not advance an inch, and tears fell back in the face of the wheel of life and death. Then he got Bai Ze's help, felt the essence of the divine text, and once mastered the changes of the divine text, he cried. Until now, when I heard about the avenue, I could hope for longevity, and I couldn't help but have tears in my heart.

If you haven't experienced his life, you won't know how difficult it is to practice and seek the Tao.

"Hahaha!ha!" Yang Sanyang cried for a while, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then hugged Dao Yuan and raised his head and roared, his voice constantly rolling in the hall.

"You little monkey, you just heard the Tao, and you deserve to be so happy? You must know that your senior brothers are annoyed with you! The ancestor rarely preached once, and he actually opened a small stove for you, and talked about such basic common sense and cultivation methods, and when you meet you in the future, you will have to suffer hardship, so go back with me quickly!"

Dao Yuan carried Yang San's sleeves along the way, and the two of them turned back to the cave, and Dao Yuan's eyes were like grapes, showing curiosity: "Your little monkey is beyond my expectations, and it is a gratifying thing that you have really cultivated the magic method of immortality." You are in retreat here, and I will go and see if the fourth senior brother has come out of the customs. The cause and effect that the master talked about before always made me feel a little uneasy. ”

After speaking, Dao Yuan no longer paid attention to Yang Sanyang, but turned around and ran towards the mountains and forests, leaving Yang Sanyang to sit alone in front of the cave, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance without saying a word.

When Dao Yuan left, he didn't pay attention to it, and at this time, all his spirit was immersed in that joy and couldn't extricate himself.

After half a ring, he gathered his mind, Yang Sanyang bathed and changed his clothes again, lit a self-made incense stick, and then sat in front of the cliff, facing the endless sea of clouds silently.

With his hands flat in front of his knees, Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes, and entered a state of concentration with a flick of his fingers.

He recited the moral mantra for three thousand years, and it was not difficult for him to settle down.

Only then can we settle all kinds of thoughts, give birth to wisdom in our own concentration, and then visualize the Dharma that we are preparing to conceive.

The Fa Xiang is very important, it is related to the future of development, and it is related to how far the future cultivation can go, so he naturally does not dare to slack off.

"Visualize what?"

The thoughts in Yang Sanyang's heart flowed, and all kinds of wisdom surged into his heart, revealing a touch of contemplation.

"The law is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and I have gone through a lot of hardships to find the avenue, so I naturally want to choose the best!"

Countless thoughts circulated in his mind, the light of wisdom flickered continuously, and the grass, trees, mountains and rocks kept changing in his mind, and then instantly turned into powder, and was dispersed by his will.

"I have worked hard and gone through thousands of tribulations to attain the Dao, how can I endure the condensation of inferior Dharma Phases?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and in an instant, countless thoughts of grass and trees in the fixed realm were swept away.

"However, what the patriarch said may not be all right, the grass, trees, mountains and stones are inferior to the law, what if the condensed law is not Zhoushan?" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart: "There are special exceptions to everything, and what the ancestor said is just the general world as a whole." ”

Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed in his heart, he had never seen Buzhou Mountain, and naturally he couldn't imagine the majesty of Buzhou Mountain.

Thinking in his heart, the Mifeng Demon King, the Eighteen Princes, and the various demon kings who were killed by him turned into lifelike creatures in an instant, appearing in his mind.

An innate divine wind rolled around the Mifeng Demon King, blowing the sun and moon in the dark, and Yang Sanyang still remembers it as fresh as new. I saw that the Wind Demon King seemed to be alive in his fixed realm, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, plundering the creation between heaven and earth, and killing the rest of the demon beasts in an instant.

At this moment, a hideous dragon claw fell from the sky, and the high-spirited Mifeng Demon King had no time to react, so he was already slapped into powder by the dragon, and then devoured by the dragon.

"Ao Xing! This is Ao Xing who was killed by me!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, only to see the blood-red dragon roaring in the sky, the void around him rolling and collapsing, the thunder and lightning turned into a hideous torrent roaring around his body, and the overwhelming black clouds rolled up, pressing the endless void to collapse.

"This Jiaolong has an extraordinary atmosphere, it is the offspring of a pure-blooded true dragon!" Yang Sanyang looked at the Jiaolong who had been killed from countless illusions, and his heart couldn't help but move: "Since ancient times, no matter which world the dragon clan is, it has been an extremely powerful creature, if you can describe the dragon clan, it will definitely be infinitely powerful."

"Pak~"

Before the thought was finished, a carp came out of nothingness and smashed on the top of the dragon's head with a snap, only to see the dragon whimper, but he didn't dare to resist, and let the carp sweep it away, turning into ashes, not seeing the previous majesty and domineering, and looking at the ferocity of all beings.

"This fish !!" Yang Sanyang's heart shook, and he woke up from meditation in shock, with a hint of horror in his eyes: "What is the origin of that fish?"

The fish was far less powerful than Ao Xing, but when Ao Xing faced the carp, he was willing to die with his hands tied, which made people feel that his head was big.

"That Jiaolong is the eighteenth grandson of Zulong...... I'm afraid that the carp is ...... I'm afraid it's ......" Yang Sanyang's brows furrowed, and a thought rolled up in his heart: "It's a big trouble! I seem to have inadvertently caused a big trouble." ”

Big trouble indeed!

The eighteenth generation of grandsons of Zulong was willing to die, and Yang Sanyang didn't dare to think about the origin of the carp at all, and his scalp was numb when he thought about it.

Subconsciously spread out his palms, wanting to evolve the innate gossip and calculate the origin of the carp, but Yang Sanyang's actions stopped abruptly:

"I can't calculate!"

Yang Sanyang let go of his fingers with a solemn face, if the other party is really unpredictable, he will calculate the heavenly opportunity of the carp, and he will inevitably be grasped by the other party, and then the other party will follow the heavenly opportunity, and then it will be his own death.

"It's really damn unlucky, I accidentally got into big trouble! Who would have thought that the big man of the dragon clan would turn into a carp and run to a small stream, you said that a big man like you should not be on top of the ladder, and there are countless masters to protect him? Why did a person run into the river and be slaughtered by me!" Yang Sanyang's head was as big as a bucket.

"It's a beep dog!" Yang Sanyang had an urge to scold at Donghai, such an important person, Donghai didn't take care of it, and let him run out, it was just a joke!

In fact, Yang Sanyang didn't want to think about it, how aggrieved the third prince was, he was imprisoned by a magic weapon with magical powers, he couldn't understand his words, and people didn't know about his identity background!

Yang Sanyang doesn't understand the language of God, and it is too unjust to call the death of the eighteenth prince, otherwise he will reveal his identity, even if the gods have to give three points of thin face.

The dragon generation Tianjiao, the second ancestral dragon in the future, died in a nest, more wronged than Dou E!

"No matter what, if there is any trouble waiting for me in the future, as long as I am told to step on the avenue, nothing is to be afraid of! No one can kill me, let alone take my life!" Yang Sanyang pondered for a long time, dispelled the fear in his heart, carefully put on the heavenly clothes, and then closed his eyes here to deduce the object of observation.

Entering the state again, the carp shimmered vividly, revealing infinite majesty wherever it passed.

"Demon? Am I just satisfied with demons? Although this carp has some doorways, it is a demon body after all, and it is not as good as the innate sacred!" Yang Sanyang was unwilling: "If you want to visualize the innate sacred, then you have to see the innate sacred, I have seen the innate sacred...... Whether it is Bai Ze or the golden crow in the fire nest, they are all innate sacred. ”

Yang Sanyang has been with Bai Ze for hundreds of years, and he saw his figure appear in the fixed state with a flick of his fingers, vividly, and suppressed the carp with a flick of his fingers.

"Wow~"

With a fierce and domineering cry, I saw a three-legged golden crow in the air, and in an instant, Bai Ze shattered, and a miserable scream turned into ashes.

"Three-legged Golden Crow! Three-legged Golden Crow! This is definitely the top innate divine in heaven and earth, is there a stronger innate divine in the world than the three-legged golden crow?" Yang Sanyang's mind was full of divine light, and the fire of wisdom was like a lightning bolt, constantly exploding in the fixed realm.

"I have the feathers of the golden crow, I have observed the feathers of the golden crow for thousands of years, these three-legged golden crows are the most suitable for me, they must be lifelike, every hair is not the same!

"Woo~~~"

Just when Yang Sanyang was about to make up his mind and turn the Golden Crow into his own Dharma Phase, suddenly a bead rose in his mind, and the bead exuded an immeasurable and soft brilliance, and it actually competed with the Sun God Fire of the Golden Crow, and the two were indistinguishable, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

"What's that?" Yang Sanyang thought about the bead, and then a bolt of lightning crossed his mind: "It's it!"

The bead that came from outside the sky and caught fire!

It seems that the bead appeared in the tribe at the same time as Taiyi!

"What is the origin of that bead, why can it compete with Taiyi, this is simply incredible!" Yang Sanyang was inexplicably excited in his heart, and he no longer imagined it, but woke up directly, took out the bead that he had long forgotten from under his armpit, and took it in his hand to look at it carefully.

"What is the origin of this bead?"