I have accumulated a lot of experience in cultivating immortality and picking up attributes!

Chapter 15 Anecdotes about the ancient temple
Time flies, since the competition with Liu Lingqi in the inner courtyard.

Several of his ribs were broken, and they were repaired with nourishing soup. At the same time, the Tiger Arm Fist also became a success. Since he obtained the attribute of "Superior Fist Intent", his strength has become even stronger.
The peaceful days passed very quickly, and two months passed.

December is approaching, and in the blink of an eye the coldest time of the year has arrived.

The sky is already filled with fine snow.

Even so, Han Ye still got up early every day and started practicing the physical body in the inner courtyard.

The first is Zhanzhuang Kung Fu, which is most effective in the morning. The second is breathing and exhaling, as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surges at sunset, making it easier to succeed.

Then there is the practice of the Four Meridians.

In the practice of internal strength, the body is equally important. The physical body is strong enough and can quickly feel the sense of qi. This is the basis for the transformation of true qi. Those who are physically weak and sick must practice with caution.

Practicing internal energy without eating enough will only be counterproductive and cause the body to be overdrawn!

Therefore, eating is the top priority. Only when you eat well can you have sufficient physical strength and energy.

Practice from dawn to dusk. After dinner, take a medicinal bath and use secret medicine to refine your body. The body will become stronger and stronger, and the energy and blood lost during the day will be repaired.

This is Han Ye's favorite part, because at this time, he feels particularly relaxed, just like taking a hot spring bath. His tired body is soothed in the medicinal bath.

Although he has the blessing of the body of a dragon and a tiger, he has no shortage of strength, but the high-intensity training every day makes his body tight and uncomfortable.

On a cold night, it’s time for meditation.

Han Ye would sit cross-legged and meditate, get rid of distracting thoughts, and start breathing.

This is Liufu's "Breathing and Breathing Method", which can cleanse the spirit and unify the mind. Imagine the aura of heaven and earth condensing in the Dantian, and believe that it can open a singularity in its contraction and expansion.

Unfortunately, after practicing for many days, Han Ye failed to sense Qi successfully.

When the moonlight gets darker, Han Ye will eat late-night snacks and snacks with other warriors in the yard, chat and laugh, talk about the colorful world, and ideal future, and talk about everything.

I didn't go to bed until late at night.

This is Han Ye's day.

Busy and fulfilling.

Ordinary and energetic.

Practicing martial arts, eating, sleeping, all three things, never slack off.

And the panel has been improved a lot again.

"Name": Han Ye
"Cultivation": Body training state (the third level of internal organs)
"Fate": Accumulation and success
"Have attributes": Wei Wu's legacy (green), body of dragon and tiger (blue), superb fist intention (blue)
"Wei Wu Legacy (0/100): Your charm is enough to make all women fall in love with you and have a high favor. You are like rain falling on dry land."

"The body of a dragon and tiger (104/500): The physical body is extremely strong, far beyond that of ordinary people. The energy of a dragon and a tiger is always present in the body, and it can carry a thousand-jin cauldron with ease."

"Excellent Fist Intention (51/500): You practice boxing at an extraordinary speed, and you are extremely proficient in it. You can understand the Fist Intention."

But this day was different from the past. Han Ye took leave and did not stay in the house to practice martial arts.

Instead, he went to a large mountain to the west of Langlang Village, where there was a dilapidated Buddhist temple.

The original mother was buried near the dilapidated Buddhist temple.

Yes, he plans to go to the mountains to visit the grave.

In his impression, at this time of year, as the New Year approaches, the original person would go to the Buddhist temple to guard the grave of his mother.

This rule has never changed in ten years.

Many farmers in the village knew that Yuan Shen had such a habit. He and Han Ye had grown up eating food from hundreds of families, and they knew each other well.

A village is only so big. If something unexpected happens to someone, the whole village will know about it at once.

The original owner had never seen his father since he was a child, and only his mother raised him up.

First of all, Han Ye didn't want others to notice that something was wrong.

Secondly, it can be regarded as fulfilling a wish for the original owner.

On this day, he planned to go to the Buddhist temple in the west to burn incense and guard the tomb.

This large mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles and is covered with dense jungles, complex terrain, and many hills.

When Han Ye was walking on the road, he was still thinking about the mystery of the Four Body Exercises. This internal skill was created by a martial arts master and was specifically designed to provide training directions for new martial artists.

As well as allowing monks to complete their own foundation.

It took him two months, but he still hadn't reached the level of blood marrow, which made him a little distressed.

When it was getting dark, Han Ye arrived at the door of the Buddhist temple. There was only an ordinary old monk in the temple.

The courtyard of the side hall of the temple was filled with bird droppings and overgrown with weeds. It was indescribably desolate. The Buddha statues in the main hall looked a bit old.

Apparently the incense isn't very good.

Han Ye will stay here for one night and leave after finishing the tomb tomorrow morning.

He first gave the old monk a few strings of incense money at the entrance, and after having a bowl of plain white noodles for dinner, he settled down in the side hall.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, there is a cold wind in the ancient temple.

Old Buddha statue, moonless night.

Just thinking about these things is enough to penetrate people.

"Dazhou seems to be a believer. No wonder the Buddhist temple is so dilapidated and the government doesn't want to spend money to repair it."

Han Ye was lying on a large bed made of pure wood, wrapped in a thick quilt, looking at the light snow at night, and said in a trance. "Wait a minute. I drank a little too much water. Let's go pee."

Suddenly, Han Ye sighed, put on his clothes, and walked outside the house.

Han Ye let out a breath of white air, but didn't feel how cold it was.

The main reason is that he has been cultivating his body every day, and his body is strong and can withstand a certain degree of severe cold.

Arriving at the pungent dry toilet, Han Ye stood up with his gun in hand and yawned, feeling sleepy.

"Woooooo!"

Suddenly, from the mountains outside the temple, there were several shrill howls, like the sound of some kind of animal, like a wolf or a fox. It was very scary in the dark forest covered with snowflakes.

But Han Ye was not afraid in his heart. He frowned and looked towards Lin Wai to see what it was.

After a month of picking up attributes, the dragon and tiger's body has grown greatly, and the dragon and tiger's energy in the body has accumulated to ten strands.

His mind is upright and his body is strong, fearless, and his aura of dragon and tiger is so strong that even weak monsters and ghosts cannot get close to him.

It is impossible for powerful monsters to appear in places like Langlang Village.

"Huh? This is."

Han Ye suddenly saw a snow-white sphere next to the dry toilet.

Then, the thing came straight over.

Only then did he see clearly what it was.

It turned out to be a white fox with snow-white fur.

It is small and can be held in two hands.

The white fox's green vertical pupils flickered, and then he stood next to the dry toilet, standing on his hind legs and erecting his forelimbs, as if he was walking upright.

The snow-white tail swings.

Han Ye discovered it at this time.

The posture of the white fox is exactly the same as mine!
It's imitating peeing on its own.

Han Ye shook his head and let out a relaxed breath.

The white fox also followed suit, its fur trembling rapidly.

In this regard, although Han Ye thought the scene of the White Fox scholar was very strange and bizarre, he still smiled happily:
"You little guy, you've learned quite a bit, you look like a real person."

"yes."

Suddenly, a clear and seductive voice sounded.

Han Ye was stunned for a moment, and then discovered that the source of the sound was actually the white fox beside him, and his eyes burst out with an unbelievable look of shock.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel terrified.

Not even bothering to pull up his pants, he stepped back and looked warily at the white fox in front of him.

The white fox in front of me is actually a demon!

"Destined person, thank you."

The white fox spoke again.

This time, in front of Han Ye, the voice sounded like it was spoken by a pretty girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, and the charm contained in it was captivating.

Unspeakably weird!

"Are you a monster or not?"

When Han Ye wanted to ask something else, the white fox turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the toilet cubicle.

"Donor, who are you talking to?"

The monk from the Buddhist temple heard the commotion, came over with his hands clasped together, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

Although Han Ye felt it was strange and bizarre, he still didn't say anything.

"Donor Han, the incense you will offer tomorrow has been prepared by the poor monk."

"OK, thanks."

Han Ye thanked him, but he was still thinking about what happened just now. When he returned to the bedroom and lay down, the image in his mind still lingered.

It's just like a dream.

But the biting cold wind told him that this was indeed what happened just now.

There are indeed demons in this world. This is the first time I have seen a living demon.

But why does this white fox have no ill intentions toward him?
Is it because of that sentence, you look really human?

In his previous life, he had heard the story about wild foxes practicing Zen.

The wild fox became a spirit in the mountains over time and learned the "skin-painting technique". It wore human skin and wandered around the village all day long, devouring flesh and bones.

But this white fox didn't seem to do this.

(End of this chapter)