The heavens began from a small hell

Chapter 75 Xishan Qiuyue Temple 【6K】

"Train your muscles, train your tendons..."

"It can actually make me feel the improvement of strength."

Feeling the strengthening of his body, Lin Yang said to himself, a little surprised.

From a literal point of view, the so-called muscle training and tendon training are only superficial skills, which are difficult to be refined.

But after Lin Yang actually practiced, he found that his previous opinion was wrong.

As an evolutionary, after completing the training, the muscles all over his body became tougher and stronger.

After completing the tendon training, the tendons in his body became stronger and more powerful than before, showing a significant improvement.

"As expected of the "Tai Shang Dan Jing"."

Lin Yang secretly sighed.

It is very likely that the "Taishang Danjing" has a very complete record in this regard, so it can make him feel stronger.

Of course, there is another possibility.

That is this kind of change, which is the result of the collision between the pollen evolution path and the human immortal martial arts.

Maybe Lin Yang experienced the same improvement through the "Tai Shang Dan Jing" when he reached a high level from the evolution of pollen.

But this did make Lin Yang's physique stronger when he was in the shackles.

"According to the current situation, I have also completed the blood-changing chapter of "Tai Shang Dan Jing". After becoming a martial saint, my overall combat power will be significantly enhanced."

"At that time, with my accumulation, I can try to break the shackles by myself."

While Lin Yang was thinking about it, he was also trying to figure out the part of scriptures about practicing skin membrane.

He didn't have the slightest discomfort with this kind of practice.

Every time the memory of "hard training" was experienced by him personally, the only difference now is that the environment he is in is not private enough, and he may be disturbed by others.

Time passed quickly, and in less than half an hour, the sky outside gradually became brighter, and the sun star also returned to the sky above the Great Thousand World from the turbulence of space, illuminating the sky and the earth.

Correspondingly, the lunar star gradually faded away and gradually entered the turbulent flow of space.

Lin Yang, who was pondering the scriptures, raised his teacup and took a sip. Before he put down the teacup, a person sat beside Lin Yang.

"Lin Yang, how about it?"

It's Hong Yi.

Seeing his bleary-eyed appearance, it was obvious that he was not awake, but he was also very interested when he asked.

"Very moist."

Lin Yang, who was focused on the "Tai Shang Dan Jing", subconsciously replied.

"Very moist?"

Hong Yi clicked his tongue, thinking that Su Mu, the number one talented woman in Sanhualou who was pursued by so many talents from aristocratic families, was "taken down" by Lin Yang, and he was filled with emotion.

I don't know how those talented people from aristocratic families would beat their chests and stamp their feet when they heard about this.

Hearing Hong Yi's tone was not right, Lin Yang gradually came back to his senses and added, "I'm talking about the tea from Sanhualou, which moistens the throat."

"You are young, and there are no old-fashioned comments about this in the group. It seems that you have read too many strange books."

Lin Yang knew that scholars had much more work to do than ordinary people.

It's just that in the eyes of many scholars, this is romantic and elegant.

"Cough, the tea in Sanhualou is really good."

Hong Yi coughed.

After pouring himself a cup of tea, he picked it up and drank it down.

"Brother Lin, do you want to go?"

"There are still many places in Yujing City worth visiting."

Hong Yi gave an example: "For example, the jewelry of 'Jinyutang', and the antiques of 'Yigulou'."

Lin Yang didn't want to go at first, but after thinking about it, he recalled the plot of "artifacts from the flea market" that would inevitably appear in the plot of the novel.

He also changed his mind and said: "Then let's go to the 'Yigulou' for a stroll."

Hearing Lin Yang speak, Hong Yi put down his teacup, stood up and said, "Let's go."

He said, and walked outside the Sanhua Building.

Yesterday Hong Yi gave the money in advance, and no one stopped the two of them at this moment, but after leaving the Sanhualou, they walked on the noisy street for less than half an hour, and the two arrived at the "Yigulou" that Hong Yi called .

There are a lot of people here, they all come to Taobao to dig out some treasures, and there are even children from aristocratic families.

Lin Yang was very straightforward, he let go of his extraordinary perception, and wanted to find out if there were pearls of dust in this place, treasures waiting for him to come to rescue.

After a while.

"There are also immortal cultivators who practice Taoism in Yujing City, and it really isn't so easy to miss."

Lin Yang shook his head slightly.

After the two left Yigulou, Lin Yang said, "I heard from Su Mu last night that there is Qiuyue Temple outside the city, why don't you take me to see it."

Hong Yi's expression moved slightly, and he said: "Qiuyue Temple is located on the west mountain outside Yujing, if Brother Lin is interested, I will take you there right away."

His mother's grave is also near Qiuyue Temple.

In previous years, when Hong Yi guarded Meng Bingyun's grave, he would stay in Qiuyue Temple for a few days.

"Walk."

Lin Yang said.

He remembered that the fox den where the "Past Amitabha Sutra" was located was about sixty miles away from Qiuyue Temple.

As long as you avoid this direction of Yujing City and conduct a carpet search, you will be able to get to that fox den in a few days and get the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past".

Considering the distance between Yujing City and Xishan, Hong Yi specially bought two horses, then got on the horses and prepared to ride to Xishan.

Although Lin Yang didn't need it, Hong Yi spent money to buy it, and he also got on his horse.

When he was a child, Lin Nuoyi often took him to play golf on horseback. Although he hadn't ridden much in the past two years, he was not unfamiliar, and his ability to control the body was several times stronger than before.

Soon, the two left Yujing City one after the other, and headed towards Xishan.

The two set off in the morning, just after noon, Hong Yi pointed to the front and shouted: "This is Xishan."

A few miles away from them is a mountain with dense jungle and many hills, where waterfalls and rocky forests can occasionally be seen.

Lin Yang took a rough look and estimated that Xishan covers an area of ​​about a hundred miles.

"Qiuyue Temple is at the foot of Xishan Mountain, we are almost there."

When Hong Yi said this, he also asked curiously: "Qiuyue Temple is a small temple, and there is usually only one old monk guarding it. Why did Brother Lin come here?"

Lin Yang said as a matter of course: "Of course I'm here to try the rumors about Da Leiyin's breathing method and see if I can get some benefits."

Hearing what he said, Hong Yi also remembered.

But what makes Hong Yi hesitate is that even if Da Leiyin's breathing method can really allow people to obtain the inheritance related to 'Buddha'...

But what can there be in a small temple like Qiuyue Temple?
Qiuyue Temple is so close to Yujing City, if there are any profound inheritances and treasures, they will probably be taken away by the royal family, and they will not stay.

Although there were doubts in his heart, Hong Yi didn't say anything.

Lin Yang gave him great help, and he didn't complain when he led Lin Yang to ride horses against the cold wind for so many miles in this cold winter.

The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, and the two didn't arrive at Qiuyue Temple until after a stick of incense.

Lin Yang's heart was gradually no longer calm.

Now that they are all here, the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" is also within easy reach for him.

There is really nothing to visit in Qiuyue Temple, and the old monks here are not hidden and strong. Although they have martial arts, they are just like that.

Lin Yang and Hong Yi wandered around for a while, thinking that the time was almost up, he simply sighed pretendingly: "It seems that there is nothing to be gained."

As he spoke, he glanced at the sky, and estimated that the sun would set in another hour.

"I'm going to see the scenery of Dagan by myself, so I won't waste your time."

"If there is anything, you can find me in the group."

Lin Yang looked at Hong Yidao.

This made Hong Yi show a little hesitation, he said: "Brother Lin, are you going to leave by yourself?"

Lin Yang nodded slightly and said, "En."

"Your strength is still low. If you have been eating and sleeping with me, you won't be able to stand it. You will break your bones."

"Besides, you also took me shopping for a day, and you have fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, so I won't trouble you any longer."

What he said was reasonable, and Hong Yi couldn't detect anything unusual, so how could he have guessed that Lin Yang was going to 'borrow' the "Amitabha Sutra of the Past".

Looking at Lin Yang's expression, Hong Yi knew that he was not being polite, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Lin took care of himself along the way."

Hong Yi often travels between Yujing City and Qiuyue Temple, so he is not afraid of danger.

There are no traces of wild beasts here, and those bandits would never dare to run rampant outside Yujing City, they are seeking their own death.

"Be careful when you go back."

"If there is no accident, we can meet again before I leave."

Lin Yang said.

Hong Yi knew that the 'leaving' he said meant leaving his own world.

If there is no point delay, Lin Yang will disappear on time one month after he came to this world and return to Lin Yang's world.

Before leaving, Lin Yang remembered something, he turned around and said: "Last night I joined the Taishang Dao, if Su Mu asks you to send me a message, you can tell me directly."

As soon as this remark came out, Hong Yi said in surprise: "Brother Lin, you have become a member of the Supreme Daoist."

Taishang Dao is the head of the six holy places, and there are not many disciples, all of them are very mysterious, and most of them are practicing penance in the deep mountains.

Occasionally, those who walked out of the world were also canonized by the court.

It can be seen that although Emperor Yang Pan of Daqian attacked Mengshenji 20 years ago, he did not openly break his face with Taishangdao. Otherwise, Taishangdao would not be the state religion of Daqian Dynasty.

At least in the eyes of the public, the imperial court and Taishang Dao are still in harmony, and there is no quarrel.

"The "Taishang Dan Jing" is extremely profound, and the "Universe Two Classics" is mysterious and unpredictable. If you want to take a look, you must join the Taishang Dao."

Lin Yang talked about the cause and effect.

Hong Yi nodded suddenly, as to why Lin Yang knew more than him, a local.

He was also puzzled at first, but when he thought that Lin Yang could learn the Dagan language in just a moment, and he used the flawless and unpredictable ability, he suddenly became a little bit surprised.

Hong Yi estimated that Lin Yang should have heard these news when he was learning Daganyu.

He usually can't get in touch with this level, but it doesn't mean that no one usually talks about these things.

"How magical will the "Taishang Danjing" and "Universe Erjing" be."

Hong Yi muttered in a daze.

From the names, one can hear the extraordinaryness of the two scriptures, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to read them.

He is just a concubine of Marquis Wu Wen, there are many noble peers in Yujing City, no one cares about him.

"Seeing that you yearn so much, why don't Su Mu and I recommend you to join Taishang Dao?"

Lin Yang said suddenly.

This remark stunned Hong Yi, then he shook his head and sighed: "Brother Lin kindly accepts Hong Yi's heart, but Hong Yi's current goal is to get a name in the examination so that my mother can move into the ancestral grave."

"Don't be distracted by it for now."

Hong Yi said with a smile: "Besides, with Hong Yi's strength, I'm afraid Taishangdao doesn't like me. If I really joined Taishangdao, it's because of Brother Lin's face and I let him go."

Hearing what Hong Yi said, Lin Yang didn't talk about it again.

"Very well, everyone has his own aspirations."

Lin Yang said: "Then concentrate on the imperial examination, don't let yourself regret."

He was actually very curious about what would happen if Hong Yi joined Taishang Dao.

But since Hong Yi refused, let everything go as it pleases.

"I'm leaving, see you later."

As Lin Yang spoke, he took a few steps, and finally jumped lightly, jumping into the depths of the mountain forest as light as a swallow.

In Hong Yi's eyes, his figure disappeared immediately after a flash, like a ghost, and the speed was shocking.

"Brother Lin's strength..."

"It really is extraordinary."

Hong Yi clicked his tongue endlessly.

After looking at the direction where Lin Yang disappeared for a long time, Hong Yi exhaled, got on his horse, and headed towards Yujing City.

Hong Yi brought some dry food by the way, and will come here tomorrow to guard his mother's grave.

……

In the lush and verdant forest, a black shadow flashed from time to time and disappeared from time to time.

"Even if I have temporarily transformed my origin, is it still difficult for me to break the speed of sound physically in the Great Thousand World?"

Lin Yang murmured softly.

He didn't get entangled in this matter, because on the whole, he is now much stronger than before he came to Yangshen's world.

On the way to Qiuyue Temple, Lin Yang completed the 'skin training' stage, and now started to 'bone training'.

After training his muscles, tendons, and bones, Lin Yang estimates that his physique is about [-]% stronger than before.

This is a basic improvement. After the increase of the secret technique, Lin Yang's combat power is twice as strong as before.

"The shackles that bind the body are stronger."

Lin Yang looked at himself, and saw that as he walked farther and farther on the immortal martial arts, the shackles that bound his body became thicker, harder, and difficult to break.

This means that Lin Yang now needs deeper accumulation if he wants to break free from the shackles by himself.

It seems unfavorable, but he knows that the current changes are actually opportunities.

The stronger the shackles and the harder it is to break, the more you will be improved when you break them.

It is very likely that the boost obtained by breaking one shackle is equivalent to breaking two or three shackles for others, what is lacking is that there are fewer special abilities that can be unlocked after breaking the shackles.

"The growth value at this stage will only affect the attribute increase obtained when upgrading, and will not affect the basic improvement obtained after breaking the shackles."

"From the present point of view, the improvement I get from breaking the five shackles as a practitioner of Renxian Wudao is comparable to the improvement that others get from breaking the six shackles."

"That's why I only completed the first three steps."

"If it's time to exchange blood..."

Lin Yang, who was thinking, suddenly changed his expression, showing a trace of surprise, and murmured: "You're so lucky?"

In his perception, in the valley in front of the right, there are dozens of breaths of life, not of human beings.

One of the breaths of life is very strong, it is definitely of the Martial Saint series.

This is most likely the fox's den.

That martial sage breath is Bai Ziyue, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

Whoosh!
The black shadow disappeared in a flash, and Lin Yang came to the valley.

What came into view was a pile of burnt bonfires, and in the corner of the valley, you could see little white-haired foxes playing to their heart's content.

The moment he saw this group of little foxes, Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't look forward to it in vain, he really found this fox den in one go.

"Yo yo yo!"

A group of little foxes screamed immediately when they saw the stranger.

Some were timid and hid directly, while others were very courageous and just looked at Lin Yang in place, scratching his itch from time to time.

Lin Yang glanced across the valley, and at the same time captured the breath with his perception.

Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world, didn't seem to notice his arrival, and his position didn't change, but there was an aura that was much stronger than the little foxes coming.

Lin Yang estimated that this should be the elder of this fox clan.

Sure enough, after he waited for a while, an old fox wearing clothes and walking upright like a human appeared in Lin Yang's vision.

"Young master, I don't know why you came here."

The old fox's forelimbs were clasped, and it looked awkward. Its voice was also very stiff, as if a fishbone had been stuck in its throat.

Although there is a sense of disobedience, the old fox's various attitudes still make people feel like an old pedant in the countryside.

"Just passing by, is there anything related to 'Buddha' here?"

Lin Yang asked a symbolic question.

The old fox's answer will determine his next attitude.

Hearing Lin Yang's question, the old fox continued to use its blunt words: "The young master saw the appearance of the old man, and he was still very calm when he heard the old man's voice. It is obvious that the origin is amazing, and he is not an ordinary person."

"That old man is telling the truth."

After thinking about it for a while, the old fox said: "Our pure fox family originally lived near the Great Zen Temple. The monks there don't like to kill, so our family can live comfortably."

"When the Great Zen Temple was destroyed, our family brought some classics from the Great Zen Temple, and finally moved to this Nanshan."

"What the young master said is related to 'Buddha', and only these classics can be considered to be related. Do you want to follow the old man to see?"

Like an old pedantic old fox, he said.

Seeing that the old fox guessed so much from his expression, Lin Yang refrained from wanting to do something, he nodded slightly, and said, "Then please lead the way."

The "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" was in front of him, and he felt much happier.

"Sir, please."

The old fox bent down slightly and made a gesture of please.

Lin Yang was not afraid of being cheated, so he followed after he took a step forward.

Just after the two walked away, the little foxes in the valley gathered together again, and the "yo yo yo" exchange started.

The old fox didn't take Lin Yang anywhere else, he walked directly towards the south of the valley, and finally entered a slightly hidden cave.

The cave is not dark at all, but brightly lit by candlelight.

Rows of wooden bookshelves are neatly arranged in the cave, and all kinds of books are stacked on them.

There are big and small, there are lithographs, woodprints, bamboo paper, and parchment...

There are too many types to make people smack their tongues.

In addition to these complete ones, there are many broken books that have turned yellow. The books in the entire cave add up to tens of thousands of books.

"Please look, my lord, this is Lao Jiu's collection of books, most of which were brought out from the Great Zen Temple."

The old fox pointed to the bookshelf, his blunt voice was filled with pride.

"Although he is a foreign race, he also has a heart that yearns for civilization."

Lin Yang nodded slightly.

He walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book and started flipping through it.

After taking a casual look and finding that it wasn't "Martial Arts", Lin Yang put the book down and picked up the second book.

Neither is this one.

While flipping through the pages, Lin Yang said:

"I'll just see for myself."

Hearing what he said, the old fox who couldn't figure out the depth of Lin Yang didn't dare to say anything, and immediately retreated.

It knows that people's hearts are sinister, and Lin Yang, who looks kind and friendly now, may change his expression after being dissatisfied, so he is going to find Bai Ziyue to suppress the place.

With Bai Ziyue's strength, no matter what, he could suppress this young man with a mysterious background.

The title of the Eight Great Demon Immortals was not blown out, and the old fox also knew that apart from his cultivation in the immortal way, Bai Ziyue had also elevated his physical body to a martial saint.

That's Wu Sheng.

Looking at the current Dagan Dynasty, how many martial saints are there?

The old fox is also well-informed, it only knows two people, one is Wuwen Marquis Hong Xuanji, and the other is Shenwei King Yang Tuo.

Therefore, Bai Ziyue's strength made him very at ease, and no one could make a mistake in front of Bai Ziyue.

"Hopefully it doesn't get to that point."

The old fox also wanted peace, so he didn't want to see killing unless it was absolutely necessary.

Not long after, it came to Bai Ziyue and explained the matter.

"Oh? A young man who came to look for 'Buddha'?"

Bai Ziyue, who was lying on a piece of bluestone admiring the scenery, turned over when he heard the words, looked at the old fox with great interest, and said, "Go and have a look."

……

in the cave.

Lin Yang finally found the "Martial Arts".

He vaguely remembered that there was more than one "Martial Arts Classic" here, like the upper, middle and lower volumes, only one contained the "Past Amitabha Sutra".

With the mentality of trying, Lin Yang opened the "Martial Arts" in his hand and carefully checked every page.

While checking, Lin Yang also took a look.

Comparing with the "Wu Jing" officially compiled by the Daqian Dynasty, the "Tai Shang Dan Jing" is much more profound.

After scanning ten lines at a glance for a while, his eyes were fixed, and he noticed that the thickness of a certain page was slightly different.

This surprised Lin Yang.

He opened the page, and sure enough, he saw a thin piece of golden paper in the interlayer, the overall color was darker, and there were densely packed small characters on it, like gold leaf.

And besides that, there are pictures.

"The Amitabha Sutra of the Past."

While muttering in his heart, Lin Yang took out the dark golden paper from the interleaf of the book, and then read it.

The picture on the golden paper is a statue of Buddha. This Buddha sits upright in the void, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, like the center of the big universe.

The Buddha has a unique Taoist rhyme, which seems to be unchanged from ancient times to the present, like the center of the universe, and the origin of all things in the world, as if it only existed in the past that is a foregone conclusion. This life is invisible, and the future will not be visible.

Lin Yang felt the Dao rhyme of the Great Buddha, and also looked at the rows of densely packed small characters.

That is the practice method of the "Past Amitabha Sutra".

The "Amitabha Sutra of the Past" that Lin Yang had been thinking about for about a month was finally obtained by him.

There is no good or evil in the law, but there is good and evil in people.

So Lin Yang didn't bother with the fact that the "Amitabha Sutra" is a Buddhist classic, and he was looking at the practice steps very seriously.

After a while, a system prompt appeared in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)