"There are a total of 12 great veins and 81 acupuncture points involved in the Prajna Dragon Elephant Sutra, as long as the 12 great veins and 81 acupuncture points are all cultivated to a certain strength, there is no difficulty in cultivating the Prajna Dragon Elephant Sutra, you just need to remember the method of luck. x23us.
The reason why the fastest updated Prajna Dragon Elephant Sutra is so powerful is that it relies on the extremely strong tendons and acupuncture points.
That's the foundation!
” Jiang Xiaobai told Wu Yu about his experience in cultivating the Prajna Dragon Elephant Sutra, and Wu Yu finally understood why since the death of Zen Master Zhiguang, none of the disciples of the Great Compassion Temple could practice the Prajna Dragon Elephant Sutra, because none of the disciples in later generations could reach the height of Zen Master Zhiguang.
"Shame on the ancestor!"
Wufu sighed, "The Great Compassion Temple is not as good as the next generation, and after death, I don't know how to face the ancestors of the past generations. ” Jiang Xiaobai said: "It's not your fault.
Zen Master Zhiguang is a genius who is rare to come out of a thousand years, and his talent is amazing.
His achievements are destined to be difficult for many people to catch up with in their lifetimes. ” Wu said: "The old monk has figured it out, what mediocre people of my generation can do is to do everything well within their own ability, so as to be worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of their own hearts." ” "Well said!"
Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but admire.
Wu said in vain: "If you don't find out the future book for a day, the old monk will not be at peace in his heart for a day, and even if he is dead, it will be difficult to look away."
Master Jiang, there are almost no talented people among my disciples, so the old monk can only trouble you in this matter. ” Jiang Xiaobai said: "I'll try my best." ” Wufu said so many words, it seemed that it took a lot of attention, and he looked a little tired.
"Wu Yu, then you can have a good rest, I'll go see the clouds."
After speaking, Jiang Xiaobai left the delusional meditation room.
Jiang Xiaobai saw Forget Shui outside the meditation room, and Forget Shui was arranged to serve Wu Shui in vain.
When Jiang Xiaobai and Wuyu were talking just now, he was standing outside, so as not to affect the communication between the two.
"Forget the water, where is Yuntian locked up?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Forget the water said: "That mad demon is imprisoned in the Rakshasa Hall. ” Knowing the place, Jiang Xiaobai rushed over.
The Rakshasa Hall was located in the northern part of the Great Compassion Temple, and he quickly arrived at the place and saw the disciples of the Great Compassion Temple guarding outside the Rakshasa Hall.
After the previous stop, there will be no one in the Dabei Temple who does not know Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai has become the savior of the Great Compassion Temple, and everyone treats him as a god.
"Master Jiang!"
Several monks saluted Jiang Xiaobai.
"Yuntian is locked up here?"
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the plaque in the Rakshasa Hall.
"Yes.
Master Jiang can rest assured that there is a formation left by the ancestors of our Great Compassion Temple in the Rakshasa Hall, and the mad demon cannot escape. ” Jiang Xiaobai said: "Open the door, I want to go in." ” The monk did not hesitate, and when he saw Jiang Xiaobai, he seemed to see that he was innocent, and he would act according to Jiang Xiaobai's orders.
The monk opened the door of the Rakshasa Hall, Jiang Xiaobai raised his feet, stepped over the threshold, and walked in, the first thing he saw was many Rakshasas with different expressions on the walls of the Rakshasa Hall, they had a common feature, that is, they all looked hideous and terrifying.
Yun Tian sat cross-legged in the middle of the Rakshasa Hall, and he was shrouded in a pale blue aura.
Jiang Xiaobai walked into the Rakshasa Hall and felt the ancient and distant atmosphere that had been handed down here.
"Yuntian, I didn't expect it."
Hearing Jiang Xiaobai's voice, Yun Tian opened his eyes and showed a cruel smile.
"Thirty thousand years have passed, and these monks still don't dare to kill me.
Haha, what's wrong with the world.
Thirty thousand years later, they're still plotting my future book!
Yun Tian laughed fearlessly.
"As long as they don't kill me, I still have a chance to make a comeback!
The next time I am allowed to escape, I will kill all the monks here!
” Jiang Xiaobai said: "Who said they wouldn't dare to kill you?"
” He sat down across from the cloudy sky, staring at him.
"Let me tell you, the master of the Great Compassion Temple now is not the monks you said, it is me sitting in front of you.
What they don't dare to do, I dare to do.
But then again, I really have to thank you.
If you hadn't cornered me, my cultivation might not have recovered so quickly. ” Yun Tian said: "Stinky boy, if you want to kill, kill it."
This seat has been imprisoned for 30,000 years, and it is better to live than die for 30,000 years, do you think I still care about life and death?
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” Jiang Xiaobai stared at Yun Tian's eyes, he had already secretly used the Heart Scroll of the Nameless Nine Scrolls, and he wanted to read the information in Yun Tian's brain.
This time he was not sure at all, after all, Yun Tian was a master of the Tribulation Period, with more than 30,000 years of cultivation, and he was a very formidable opponent.
"Where exactly is the book of the future?"
Jiang Xiaobai asked such a question coldly, he knew that this question would affect the memory of the future book in Yun Tian's mind.
Then he might be able to capture the information he needs.
"Books of the Future?"
Yun Tian laughed wildly a few times, "Boy, you keep saying that you don't want my future book."
It turns out that you, like them, are also here for my future book.
Didn't those monks tell you?
They imprisoned me for 30,000 years, and I didn't tell them.
Why do you think I'm going to tell you?
” Jiang Xiaobai was still staring at Yun Tian's eyes, and he repeated the question just now.
"Where exactly is the book of the future?"
"Are you deaf?
I'm not going to tell you about the future!
I'm the only one in the world who deserves to have a book of the future!
” Jiang Xiaobai smiled coldly, he had already read some content, but he had not found any really useful news.
Yun Tian was not lightly injured, and his soul was damaged, so Jiang Xiaobai could read the news in his mind.
If Yun Tian hadn't been injured, with his cultivation being not much different from Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai wouldn't have been able to read the information in his mind at all.
Yun Tian suddenly seemed to feel that something had invaded his brain, and he was suddenly stunned, frowning and looking at Jiang Xiaobai.
"What are you doing?"
He was on guard, and Jiang Xiaobai's channel to obtain information was cut off in an instant, and all his previous efforts were wasted.
"I'm asking you, isn't I?"
Jiang Xiaobai stood up, he knew that he would not gain anything if he continued.
Once Yun Tian was on guard, his mind reading technique didn't work.
"Stinky boy, kill me if you have one!"
Yuntian seemed to be begging for death, but Jiang Xiaobai knew in his heart that he didn't want to die at all, otherwise after a long time of imprisonment and a long 30,000 years of imprisonment, he would have committed suicide a long time ago, so why wait until now.
Yun Tian's heart is full of flames of revenge, and hatred will sustain him to live.
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