Chapter 516: The Way of the Heavenly Buddha, the 26th Level of True Skill, Reversing Matter and Turning Stone Into Gold!

Inside the brown bear cave, Yi Chen casually opened a can of honey and began to study the "A Thousand Worlds of Glazed Light" he had just obtained.

Don't ask him why Yi Chengzi could find honey every time he went to the bear cave, because as long as there was a choice, he would never go to a bear cave without honey.

And he didn't eat or take anything for nothing every time.

"Hiss, sweet!"

"This is the taste!"

After showing off a can of honey in a few seconds, Yi Chen was still not satisfied and put all his mind on the cassock in his hand.

This cassock was left by the Heavenly Buddha when he left Lingxia Realm. The divine text of "A Thousand Worlds of Glazed Light" was all imprinted on the cassock.

After reading it carefully, Yi Chen also knew why the only Buddhist scripture inheritor of the previous two generations did not copy and pass down this peerless martial arts scripture.

This scripture is definitely as great as the "Three Corpses Martial God Sutra" left by Daozun. Even with Yi Chen's current martial arts cultivation, he couldn't help but sigh... Tianfozun's method... is a bit too extreme.

According to this scripture, the world is like a sea of ​​suffering. People swim in the sea. The flesh is the treasure for crossing the sea, and the soul is the person in the treasure.

Is it to cultivate the flesh to make the treasure for crossing the sea more solid and able to bear the waves of the sea of ​​suffering, or to cultivate the soul to make the soul more familiar with the "water nature".

Tianfozun's answer is naturally biased towards the latter.

However, just for this, Yi Chen will definitely not elevate Tianfozun to the same level as Daozun.

Because Tianfozun does not blindly elevate the merits of the soul's "water nature", but also attaches great importance to the treasure of the flesh to cross the sea, but the path he takes is more evil.

To make an inappropriate analogy, the idea of ​​Tianfozun is very much like that of a master of hypnosis psychology in Yi Chen's opinion, but Tianfozun's research is much deeper than that of the scholars in his previous life.

Imagine if a person can hypnotize himself at will and do his best, it is simply the ability to instantly open the "gene lock". Isn't this more advanced than those cattle and horses who work hard to forge their bodies and strengthen their physical treasures?

Feeding the body with the soul, the sea crossing treasure can be upgraded instantly, even if this treasure may not be as powerful as that of a practitioner who specializes in body forging... But Tianfozun has low cost.

As long as the water is good, there is no outrageous technical gap between the sea crossing treasures. If this ship is broken, just replace it with another one. If it really takes off, who can outlast him?

And Tianfozun may not really take a broken ship. If he occupies a good ship with a very high modification limit, it is like Luo Feng occupying the golden-horned beast in the Devouring Starry Sky.

Humans are the most intelligent creatures, and their strength is creativity, not the limit of the physical body.

A glimpse of the whole picture, thinking about the intention of this scripture and the remains left by the Heavenly Buddha when he transcended, a bold idea suddenly emerged in Yi Chen's mind, and it was lingering for a while.

"The Heavenly Buddha will not realize that the human race has its limits, so he got a flesh treasure with better potential for hypnosis transformation early."

Just imagine how terrifying and difficult it is to kill an existence that can control the secretion of various glandular hormones, open the gene lock, and log in to multiple accounts of various sizes at any time.

As long as the generation gap is not widened, he can crush you alive.

"The Thousand Worlds of Glazed Light" is about how to divide the spirit more, faster, better, and more economically, and use the spiritual will to influence or even occupy the body of others and transform the flesh treasure.

The Thousand Worlds of Glazed Light is a method of dividing the spirit and affecting other creatures. The Thousand Worlds of Glazed Light is a method of opening the 'genetic lock' with spiritual will in a very meticulous way.

As the research deepened, Yi Chen felt more and more the mystery of this method, and understood why the only Buddhist scripture inheritor in the past did not pass down this method.

This method requires extremely high talent, and it may be difficult for a master of the True Lord to enter. Even if you force yourself to enter, there will be endless hidden dangers, and you will always be in danger of walking on a tightrope.

And ordinary people with talent, it is extremely difficult to reach a high level, and the greater possibility is that you will train yourself into schizophrenia and directly destroy yourself.

Such a demonic method, which good person can practice this? If it is spread out, it will not destroy the signboard of Tianfozun and his reputation.

"666! It's true that chickens don't pee, each has its own way."

"Whether it's Daozun, Mozun, or Tianfozun, I can see that each of you has unique skills."

"But a little schizophrenia can't stop me at all!"

Perhaps for others, it is extremely difficult to enter "The Thousand-Year Glazed Light", but for Yi Chen, this is not a threshold at all.

Yi Chen looked at the three idiots of pornography, gambling, and drugs that he condensed in the Pure Yang Prison, and grinned for a while.

Combining the wisdom of Daozun and Shenhong, the biggest backlash of Tianfozun's method is firmly controlled in the hands of Yichengzi, so what is he afraid of.

It can even be said to be a match made in heaven.

With his Yichengzi's amazing foundation, and after the careful cultivation and blessing of Tianfo's true meaning, the three religions of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demon are united. Yi Chen dare not imagine how strong he will be.

His only worry now was what these three guys who had absorbed the true meaning of "The Thousand-Year Glazed Light" could do for Yi Chengzi under the blessing of Shen Hong's amazing wisdom.

With a big hand, Yi Chen also took out the other three jars of honey hidden deep underground by the brown bear.

The little thing was quite good at hiding.

After two cups of tea, the three jars of honey were finished, and it was as smooth as Dove. The Taoist in the bear cave successfully entered the cave with a loud laugh.

"Good, good! 3.5 billion deep red points are discounted by 70% to 80%. It only takes 2.73 billion to break through the deep red points this time. The Buddha is generous!"

"Although with my amazing wisdom, I can successfully break through without deep red, but it is obviously faster to use deep red!"

"Come out! My amazing wisdom!"

The Taoist sat cross-legged and threw the honey pot in his hand. With the sound of the pot breaking, a strange but familiar memory appeared in the Taoist's mind.

Like a quick visit, the memory extended.

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In the daytime, the sun was shining in the sky.

The wind, forest, moon, shadows, mountains, auspicious clouds, four seasons like spring, streams crisscross, hundreds of birds fly and sing, a Taoist temple with red walls and green tiles is hidden in a peach tree.

In the quiet room of the Taoist temple, a tall Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, staring at a volume of martial arts in front of him in a daze.

The breeze entered the room, blowing the martial arts scripture, and the scroll suddenly closed. Under the skylight, the six big characters "The Thousand-Year Glazed Light" suddenly appeared.

"Ah, the road is difficult, the road is difficult, my true skills have reached this point, and the road ahead is over."

"If I want to successfully break through this time, perhaps this opportunity will fall on this "The Thousand-Year Glazed Light."

"But the Buddhist friend who compiled this martial arts scripture is a bit too extreme."

Looking at the martial arts scripture on the table, the Taoist sighed, walked back to the Baoli carved chair, and carefully read this peerless martial arts scripture again.

Flowers bloom on both sides, and Buddha and devil are in a thought.

If it weren't for knowing from a certain channel that this martial arts scripture was compiled by a powerful Buddhist monk, the Taoist would have thought that this was a method created by a giant of the demon sect.

The soul is everything, and the flesh is just a "consumable", but there is a gap between consumables.

With such a crazy intention, it is no wonder that the Taoist judged that this sutra was deeply demonic.

But it doesn't matter. A cat is good if it catches mice. The Taoist is not a pedantic person. Anyway, he is not a good person.

This martial arts sutra is very unique in that it uses the mind to tap the potential of the body in subtle places. If he can absorb the essence of this martial arts sutra and integrate it into his own true skills, he will surely shine.

"Well, let's make others suffer again, and I will bear the scolding!"

The Taoist opened the drawer and immediately put on a ferocious ghost mask.

He was not afraid of being scolded by others. Others would not dare to waste like this in front of Yi Liangshan even if they had ten mothers. He was just afraid of implicating his teacher.

As a peerless strong man, the Taoist has a stunning virtue, which is strong execution, daring to think and act.

When he was really successful, he found out the way to his enemy in the morning, and his enemy's family died violently at home in the evening. The eggs were shaken to yolk, the homestead was sprinkled with lime, and the earthworms were split along the way.

It was not for anything else, because he has another virtue, which is to honor his promise.

A man in the world should be faithful and trustworthy. He had said before that he would kill his whole family, leaving no chickens or dogs, and no grass, so he must do it.

The Taoist's thoughts gradually arose, and soon, all kinds of cultivators on the Tianhong Realm suffered a great crime in an instant.

A force called the underworld suddenly appeared.

No one knew who the existence wearing a ghost mask and claiming to be the Lord of the Hall of Good and Evil was. They only knew that in the entire Tianhong Realm, he would slap anyone he hit.

Even the ten great cultivators standing at the top of the Tianhong Realm, known as the "Ten Masters", were the same.

At that time, a disciple of the Crazy Lion Iron Stronghold, one of the Ten Lords, received a punishment order and fled back to the sect in a panic. As a result, he was beaten by the Lord of the Hall of Good and Evil, who slapped the Ten Lords Crazy Lion Iron Stronghold away with a slap. More than 20% of the monks under this person received the punishment order and were all tortured away. Since then, no one dared to touch the tiger whiskers of the Lord of Good and Evil.

And the evidence is conclusive. No one who received the punishment order was innocent.

If it weren't for the fact that the forces of the underworld came from the sea a hundred years later and spread the punishment order once, I'm afraid that the Tianhong Realm would have been silent by now. However, despite this, the atmosphere of the entire Tianhong Realm could not help but be solemn.

Thousands of years later, the claws of the underworld are no longer satisfied with the human race. Ghosts, demons, and foreign evil creatures are all beaten by the people of the underworld.

The Lord of the Hall of Good and Evil discriminates against all living beings equally. For a time, a ghost called the Lord of Good and Evil shrouded the entire Tianhong Realm.

In addition to the punishment order, there are also monks who received the reward order and went to the island at the invitation of the Lord of Good and Evil.

However, after those people returned from the island, not only did they improve their skills and live longer, but they kept silent about everything on the island. The only information they revealed was that eighteen layers were dug out from the underground rock layer on the Good and Evil Island, and they saw an oil pan in one of the layers they had visited.

Three thousand years later, on the eighteenth layer of the Good and Evil Island, the Taoist took off the ghost mask on his face and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

For the past three thousand years, he has been spending all the time in dissection, possession, and research.

No one knows that the eighteen layers of hell on the Good and Evil Island are not only prepared for the consumables on the island, but also for himself.

You must know that few evil people on the island can survive eight rounds, and he, Yi Liangshan, has to play two rounds of these eighteen layers every day.

This is hard work.

Feel the pain under various extreme conditions, the changes in the body under various circumstances, and use this hellish practice to make his soul more sensitive and understand his body more thoroughly.

As the saying goes, it is better to have no books than to believe in them completely.

The path opened by the powerful Buddha is indeed powerful, but the Taoist does not take it all, but accepts and absorbs it in a targeted manner.

The Taoist takes the spiritual consciousness to illuminate the universe and the soul to cross the sea.

The Taoist seeks the fundamental method of digging out the divine treasures of the flesh with subtle divine consciousness. He has only a little knowledge of the meaning of the god descending to the world and thousands of thousands as one.

Three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye, and the Taoist's soul became more and more tenacious. The soul is like silk, which can be turned into a soft thread around the finger and a killing knife.

In addition, what made the Taoist more reaping a lot was the harvest after taking over and dissecting various alien creatures.

Using the soul to control the changes of flesh and blood, and gathering the strengths of all spirits, the Taoist actually made the flesh leap again, giving it various incredible abilities.

"If you are not ruthless, you can't stand firm. Keep going!"

Since he was on the right path, the Taoist only cared about going through wind and rain. He once again started to exhaust the sustainable development of the Tianhong Realm.

For those who received the punishment order, he would naturally use them as consumables to experiment with secret methods. For those who received the reward order, he would use the developed secret methods on them to make them live longer and longer, far longer than before, and then secretly send people to record how long they can last and how long they decay, and then improve them again.

Although he cut both ends, the Taoist felt that he had not violated his promise to his master to do good things. Those who received the reward order would live much better than before.

Others who wanted to ask him for help did not have this way, because the reward order was a hundred times more troublesome than the punishment order.

Under the Taoist's sustainable fishing, the numb creatures of the Tianhong Realm had already regarded the people in the underworld as a natural disaster that only happens once in a hundred years. No one knew how many corpses of creatures were lying in the underworld.

It's not that there were no great monks who formed an alliance to go out to sea to search for the whereabouts of the underworld's good and evil island, but these people disappeared on the vast ocean without even a wave.

Of course, their disappearance still had some benefits.

During that hundred years, the underworld did not send anyone to distribute the reward for good and punishment for evil.

So, ten thousand years later, on the island of good and evil, the Taoist who had dug a basement in the eighteen layers of hell under the island suddenly opened his eyes.

He flipped his hand, and a fist-sized stone was immediately absorbed into his palm.

The Taoist's eyes were full of divine light, and the extreme essence was like a tide. After a dozen breaths, the fist-sized stone turned into a ten-tenths gold nugget.

Reverse matter, turn stone into gold.

It was not a trick he played to make money before he became a Taoist, but a real reversal of matter. As long as he wanted, he could reverse the desired matter at the cost of his own endless extreme essence. It was nothing more than the length of time it took to reverse.

The glazed light of a thousand generations descended, the spiritual consciousness was not ignorant, and the soul crossed the voyage.

At this moment, the Taoist's soul entered the second realm of micro-level again, and saw the countless Ganges sands and billions of insects. He actually realized the void again.

"I, understand!"

With a loud laugh, the Taoist's body transformed, and a golden glass flower appeared in his palm, mysterious and extraordinary, and the sun behind his head became more and more dazzling.

Today is the hundred-year period of rewarding good and punishing evil, and the Taoist has successfully broken through!

At this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. A pig-headed demon with a body of ten thousand meters came across the boundary, calling himself "Black Mountain Great Venerable", killing thousands of people, and the world was shocked!

Just when it showed a happy look on its face, a punishment order swept towards its chest at a speed that it could not react to.

"Tsk tsk, here comes the big stuff!"

"You are guilty of a serious crime, come with me!"

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