little tailor

Chapter 107 Buddhist Sacred Bead
"Boss, I don't think you should admit it. Anyway, the Thirteenth Master is gone now. You can say whatever you want. Just say that the Thirteenth Master secretly took the ancestral treasure when he returned to the ancestral house last time, and then I had hatred with Lin Yan, but I didn't fight, and I gave up the ancestral treasure to outsiders. Let the old man send someone to chat with Lin Yan. At that time, not only will Lin Yan not benefit, but you will also lose will not be implicated."

At this moment Zhang Zhi suddenly raised his head and said quietly.

Yuan Feng glanced at him, and immediately retorted.

"Do you think I haven't thought about it? They can find out the truth of such an obvious thing just by looking into it. Then it's still my fault."

Zhang Zhi shook his head again and again, and said confidently.

"Young master, you are delusional. Think about it, the old man is your biological grandfather. He will blame you? Besides, what you did in this matter is not a big deal. It is Lin Yan who is evil, and now , The previous things are not important anymore, the most important thing is where the ancestral treasure has gone."

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Yuan Feng woke up suddenly, only to realize that he had entered a dead end of thinking. He only thought about whether he would be scolded by his father and the old man, but he didn't expect that the ancestral treasure is the key now.

Once he woke up, Yuan Feng laughed loudly, and the panic just disappeared instantly. He looked at Zhang Zhi with undisguised admiration in his eyes, laughed a few times, and Yuan Feng clapped his hands and said.

"Zhang Zhi, I didn't expect you to be the most useful at the critical moment."

Lin's set.

Lin Yan and Shi Shi have been competing for a day. During this period, he practiced the basic totem of three thousand lines again. This time he spent two hours and insisted on drawing more than 300 lines. Finally, when he drew 322 lines , His primordial spirit was exhausted, and when his hands were crooked, the painting slanted.

But this time, although his soul was exhausted, for some reason, after a while, his soul returned to its original state.

Lin Yan was puzzled. When he traced the Daowen totem for the first time, he finally recovered after sleeping for a whole day. This time, it only took a while, basically not even an hour, before he recovered in full swing. He even I feel that my primordial spirit is more condensed, and there will be no problem with three hundred Dao lines again.

This change occurred when there was an extra half-melted stone in his hand.

He had to think about it.

He stared at the stone now, wondering what treasures there might be inside.

"You still have to refine it first. You can't do it in the office. It seems that you can only go to the suburbs. There are very few people there. It should be fine."

After saying that, Lin Yan picked up the stone, left Lin's Dingzhuo, took a taxi, and went to the suburbs.

The suburbs were sparsely populated at this time, Lin Yan looked around, found a desolate and hidden place, and sat down cross-legged.

It was still a ray of flames, but now Lin Yan was not so cautious, but directly sacrificed the stone and refined it.

I saw half-melted stones sizzling under the flames.

The brilliant light is extremely dazzling, the flames are beautiful and wonderful under the sun, and the red light is dazzling.

The surrounding temperature gradually rose, the moisture in the air evaporated slowly, and invisible white smoke burst out, and then dissipated, and the air after that was dry and extremely hot.

Fortunately, there are no dead woods around, otherwise the desperate high temperature will definitely set a forest on fire.

An hour passed quickly, and near the invisible air of Lin Yan, there was a slight ripple in the space, and then nothing happened and it returned to its original state.

The stone gradually melted, and drop by drop of rock slurry dripped onto the barren land, seeping into the depths of the ground.

Half of the stone has completely melted, only the other half is still dripping slowly.

On the inside of the half, the glass-like shining hemispherical beads glisten and flow under the sunlight. Its whole body is transparent and bright. At first glance, it seems that you can see the inside of the sphere, but in fact it is not the case.

This ball is about the size of a table tennis ball. Although it is transparent and bright on the surface, when you look over it, it seems that something blocks your view, and you can no longer detect the situation inside.

Finally, after another hour passed, the stone enclosing the ball slowly melted, gradually revealing its original appearance.

A round ball, when the whole ball was spread on Lin Yan's palm, it slowly turned into emerald green beads.

Lin Yan was playing with the beads in his hand, feeling the bursts of cool breath coming from the beads, he just felt that his soul was excited, and he felt that many problems that he didn't understand in the past practiced in an instant, as if he had been enlightened in an instant, In addition, he also felt strands of mysterious energy in the air gathered in the green beads, and after lingering around, they rushed into Lin Yan's sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, Lin Yan only felt that his primordial spirit once again It solidified a lot.

The power of primordial spirit in Yuan Kaijing is focused on concentrating the spirit.

Gathering the gods means gathering the souls and building the primordial spirit.

There are three stages of gathering the gods, and these three stages are nothing more than gathering the gods and souls to start building the primordial spirit.

His primordial spirit has already reached the third stage. Although his primordial spirit has not been completely solidified, he has completed the gathering of soul. This is due to his illusion practice, which makes his soul powerful and easy to gather. .

Holding a green bead with an unknown name in his hand, he slowly sensed the mysterious energy with his eyes closed, guiding them bit by bit into his soul.

Just then, a mutation arose.

A figure appeared behind Lin Yan. Taking advantage of Lin Yan's unpreparedness, he took out a golden suction bowl. As soon as his vitality was stimulated, the green bead in Lin Yan's hand grabbed the bead suddenly in the next second. The vitality lingered, tightly wrapped around the green bead, but Lin Yan still didn't hold it, and the bead was sucked straight into the suction bowl.

Lin Yan opened his black eyes and turned to stare at the man coldly.

That man turned out to be a monk with a bald head, but this monk did not have the kindness and compassion of ordinary monks, but an evil and wretched expression on his face.

"Hehehe, I picked up another good baby today, thank you brother."

The beads in his hand were sucked away, and Lin Yan didn't even react, and this monk was very strange, not only did he appear silently, but even his treasure-absorbing bowl, Lin Yan, had no resistance at the Yuan Kai stage.

"You monk, don't you mean evil? You come here to steal other people's things?"

Lin Yan stared at the monk's red eyes, surprised and angry at the same time.

"Brother, I'm not happy when you say this. The poor monk passed by here and saw that the benefactor was holding my Buddhist holy bead. The poor monk is devoted to the Buddha, so of course he wants to get the holy bead back for the Buddha."

The red-eyed monk said as it should, and even pulled out some Buddhist words. Lin Yan didn't believe his nonsense at all. Besides, even if what he said was right, what did it matter to him?
"Monk, I don't think you look like a disciple of Buddhism at all. Return the beads to me quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

(End of this chapter)