As he approached the eyes of the yang formation, Ling Yun could clearly feel the pure yang energy around him getting stronger and stronger. Although the temperature was very high, he only felt warm and comfortable all over his body.
This is the great and wonderful effect of practicing Yi Qi Yin Yang Jue. This is one of the best exercises that Ling Yun knows in the world of cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have paid such a high price to practice.
And Xiaobai's exercises seem to be very suitable for this kind of pure yang energy, unlike at the eye of the yin formation, Xiaobai doesn't feel any discomfort here.
Ling Yun walked forward silently in the darkness. He listened carefully, but he didn't hear any sound except his and Xiao Bai's breathing. Ling Yun nodded to Xiao Bai, and started to move forward with ease.
After advancing for more than 60 meters, Ling Yun came to the eye of the sun formation.
Different from the huge cave at the eye of the yin formation, the cave where the eye of the yang formation is located is many times smaller, but it still has a radius of 30 meters. The cave is only six or seven meters high, and the space is very narrow.
"Huh... there is a temple here!" As soon as Ling Yun entered, he found a temple made of stones in this small space.
This temple is extremely simple, but even though it is simple, Ling Yun can tell that it is a temple, because there is no temple gate, and there is a monk sitting cross-legged inside.
This shocked Ling Yun incomparably!
"God, this is..." Because the distance was only twenty meters away, Ling Yun could see it clearly. He could see that the monk had already sat down, and he came to the temple in a flash. His eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the monk. go.
"This is the highest state of Buddhist cultivation, the legendary Vajra Glass Body!"
Ling Yun opened his mouth wide in shock, and was stunned for a while!
I saw the monk sitting cross-legged on a stone-carved futon, pinching seal formulas in his hands, under the illumination of Ling Yun's night pearl, his whole body was shining golden and full of brilliance, and he was smiling kindly at Ling Yun.
"How long has it been sitting here..." Ling Yun was stunned, and after being shocked for a long while, he had no choice but to put his hands together and bowed to this eminent monk.
Even with his experience in the big world of cultivation, Ling Yun couldn't tell what state this eminent monk had reached before he sat down, but he could clearly feel that this eminent monk was exuding a kind of pure Buddha power, enough to Touch people's hearts.
"Om... Well... Well... Ba... Mi... Hum..."
Ling Yun even thought that he heard the six-character mantra of Buddhism, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, as if he was doing some kind of baptism to his soul.
Ling Yun stood in front of this old monk with a solemn expression, a look of confusion flashed in his handsome eyes, but soon he regained consciousness, a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes, and cut off this kind of baptism all at once. !
Ling Yun's eyes regained clarity, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Senior, after countless time and space, we were able to meet each other 500 meters below the ground. Although we are destined, I have my way, so I can't accept it." Your way!"
Ling Yun tried his best to shake his head, but when he looked back, he saw that Xiaobai had already gone to the eye of the sun formation by himself, and began to cultivate by himself.
Ling Yun has cultivated into one Qi Yin-Yang Jue, he doesn't need to sit cross-legged to meditate, he can also absorb the pure Yang Qi here naturally, so he didn't pass it.
Ling Yun turned his head and entered this simple temple in a flash. He only felt that this small temple was full of surging Buddha power. Only the powerful mind in the Transcendence Tribulation Period can barely resist.
Ling Yun knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, otherwise, he wouldn't practice his own way, and he probably would become a monk immediately after leaving home.
Ling Yun quickly looked around the small temple, and he only found a Zen staff, a hanging Buddhist beads, an alms bowl for almsgiving, a green lantern, and a broken gourd.
Ling Yun pondered slightly, put the blue lantern and the broken gourd into his space ring, and then prepared to leave immediately.
But when he turned to leave, he suddenly found a bead the size of a walnut was clutched between the monk's clasped hands.
With a thought in Ling Yun's mind, he stretched out two fingers, grabbed the bead out at once, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.
This bead has no glint, no splendor, and no Buddha power. It is dark and ordinary in color, and it is as big as a walnut.
"What's this? It doesn't seem to be anything special..." Ling Yun muttered to himself, took the bead around and looked again.
After careful observation, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he saw that there were natural lines on this gray and ordinary bead, and those lines connected together turned out to be a compassionate Buddha!
The Buddha is born naturally, it is completely born from the intersection of natural textures, but it seems to be carefully carved on it.
The gray and dark Buddha picture is simple and natural, revealing an inexplicable Zen charm. Holding it in his hand, Ling Yun felt that the power of the Buddha around him was more surging.
Ling Yun could only look at the hanging beads on the stone table. He compared them and found that although the beads were similar in color to those beads, they were definitely not the same thing.
"It's so amazing, forget it, take it back and study it..." Ling Yun didn't want to take the hanging Buddha beads at first, but after he saw the beads, he directly put the hanging Buddha beads into his interspatial ring.
After Ling Yun took away the gourd, green lantern, Buddhist beads and this unknown bead, the voice of Buddha in the small temple suddenly decreased a lot. Ling Yun once again stared at the old monk who seemed to be smiling, and with a flash, he withdrew. temple.
"The real vajra glazed body can kill the existence of Dacheng stage earth immortals with a flick of a finger..."
The earth, the mysterious earth, is definitely not simple!
Ling Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, he stretched out his figure, and quickly walked around the cave, but found nothing again, he sent a voice transmission to Xiao Bai, telling him not to practice, and to leave here quickly.
Ling Yun can guarantee that he will not be attacked by the surging Buddha power and sound, but if Xiaobai stays here for a long time, something will definitely happen.
"Let's go!" Ling Yun didn't care about absorbing the pure yang energy here, he said something to Xiao Bai, and walked away.
Xiaobai got up in a daze, stared blankly at the old monk Zuohua sitting in the temple with his black fox eyes, but didn't move.
"Not good!" Seeing this, Ling Yun stretched out his hand and hugged Xiaobai up, performed the phantom fish-dragon step and leaped fifty meters, rushing directly into the cave where he came from.
Then Ling Yun didn't stop, he used his body skills to the limit, his body flew like lightning, and he came to the front of the huge cave that ran from east to west, before he stopped his body.
"Xiaobai...Xiaobai?" Ling Yun put Xiaobai back on the ground and yelled twice, only to see Xiaobai look up at him.
The bewildered look in Xiaobai's eyes gradually disappeared, and he returned to his normal look, but he couldn't speak, couldn't express anything, and it was useless for Ling Yun to ask.
"True evil... I don't know if the old monk has really passed away, or if this is just his dharma body..."
Ling Yun muttered something in his heart, and simply shook his head, as if he wanted to completely forget everything he experienced just now.
However, the image of the old monk Zuohua sitting upright in Nirvana, with a compassionate smile on his face, and the solemn image of his precious face was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could not get rid of it.
Ling Yun thought of the ancient myths and legends he had just studied... Who could it be? !
"It's no wonder that my spiritual consciousness on the ninth level of Qi training can't check..."
"Go to the heart of the formation..." Ling Yun started to take Xiaobai to the east again, and now he began to feel the power of the Yin-Yang Locking Dragon Formation.
The bronze coffin in the vampire bat cave is incomparable to this mysterious and powerful sitting monk.
The two eyes of the Yin-Yang Locking Dragon Formation have already been checked, Ling Yun is now going to get the dragon saliva, as soon as he gets the dragon saliva, Ling Yun plans to leave here immediately.
The yin and yang formations are just the auxiliary formations of this large formation. Ling Yun knows that the main formation of this formation is the dragon-locking formation, the purpose of which is to lock the dragon that is about to rush out of Qingshui Lake.
I don't know how many years this big formation has been set up. Although Ling Yun may not be able to see the real dragon, he knows that he can at least get some dragon saliva, because only where there is dragon saliva underground can dragon saliva grow on the surface. Grass.
The further east he walked, the more Ling Yun could feel some kind of aura of the Dao, and he began to be extremely careful, because the heart of the entire formation was in front of him.
Even a dragon can be trapped, Ling Yun doesn't want to be locked here with that old monk who is sitting in a meltdown.
"Where is that dragon? Could it be in that underground river?" Ling Yun was thinking secretly as he walked.
"Or it managed to escape with the help of the heavy rain that day. Could it be that this huge sinkhole was caused by it breaking through this big formation?!"
Ling Yun walked while thinking, and soon left the cave connecting the two formation eyes. If counted from the surface, he was almost out of the valley between Nancui Peak and Longpan Mountain.
Ling Yun began to feel a strong aura coming from him, and he knew that it was the aura emanating from the dragon's saliva.
Dragons are hard to find, and dragon saliva is even rarer. The aura contained in the dragon saliva is much stronger than the aura emitted by the dragon itself. Of course, Ling Yun began to absorb it unceremoniously.
"I hope that old monk didn't snatch my dragon saliva..." Ling Yun was so anxious that he started to quicken his pace imperceptibly.
That eminent monk didn't know how long he had lived in this formation. According to his terrifying cultivation base, if he said he didn't know about Long Sali, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Ling Yun.
The cave began to become higher and larger, so empty that even Ling Yun felt his own insignificance.
"God! What is that?!"
Ling Yun moved forward to the extreme, just when he felt the aura of the dragon's saliva was extremely strong, he suddenly saw a wall in the wider cave in front of him!
Black wall!
The wall is not scary, but what shocked Ling Yun was that the wall was moving slowly!
(end of this chapter)