God-level Perspective

Chapter 63: Passing on Kungfu and Sitting

This little monk is really cute and handsome, with a shaved head and a pair of big eyes that seem to be able to talk, blinking. At this moment, he is staring at Ye Han curiously. Maybe he feels that watching is not enough. He She also stood up and walked to Ye Han's side, touching him around, as if admiring a beloved toy.

Ye Han was dumbfounded by the little monk's behavior, feeling that the little guy treated him like a baby toy!

"Benefactor, it seems that Qingcheng likes you very much, so I feel at ease." At this time, the old monk had opened his eyes, holding a string of Buddhist beads, and looked at the two with a smile on his face. Looking at the old monk, he said, "Master, we have never lived in our lives. I don't know why you want me?"

The old monk said with a smile: "Everything is fate. Destiny came thousands of miles to meet, and the benefactor came thousands of miles to let you and me meet here. This is fate. Besides, I saw dragons soaring into the sky around the temple just now. It must be The honored guest came to Bi Temple, and seeing it now, it is indeed true, the benefactor has a strange fate, if he survives a hundred kalpas, he will surely become an emperor."

Ye Han was too lazy to listen to the old monk talking about such useless things, so he said directly; "Old monk, I don't have time to play charades with you, just tell me why I came to see you, if you don't tell me, then I'm leaving."

"Hehe, benefactor, don't be in a hurry." The old monk smiled lightly, and then said; "I don't know if benefactor likes children?"

Ye Han glanced at the little monk who was still standing beside him, and pinched his face, causing the little monk to stare at him angrily, with a displeased expression on his face. Seeing this, Ye Han smiled happily; "I like it very much." Yes, old monk, is this little fellow your disciple?"

"No." The old monk shook his head and said; "Although Qingcheng grew up with me, I didn't teach him anything. Now the time has come, the new relationship has come, and the old relationship between me and him is over." , he should leave me too!"

After speaking, the old monk sighed and said "Amitabha".

Hearing what the old monk said, Ye Han smiled and said, "Old monk, are you willing to let such a cute little guy go?"

The old monk sighed again, with complicated eyes, and said: "The benefactor said yes, but the fate between me and him is over. If he doesn't leave, his life will be in danger. Only by following the benefactor can we resolve it."

"Follow me?" Ye Han laughed immediately when he heard that, and said, "Old monk, stop talking to me about these gods and gods, I think your temple is quite broken, it can't be this little bald head but you Your illegitimate child, you can't support yourself now, let me raise it for you?"

"Amitabha." The old monk smiled wryly; "The benefactor is joking. I have never married in my life. How can I have children? The reason why I want Qingcheng to follow the benefactor is because the benefactor has a strange life and is born with a strange personality. With the power to resist Qingcheng, only this kind of power can keep her safe and sound, if the benefactor doesn't believe it, just try it and you will know."

The old monk's words were a little confused, but Ye Han still understood that there was a power in the little bald man's body, and the power in his body happened to be the nemesis of the power in the little monk's body. Ye Han took the little monk's palm, The internal strength in the body was instilled in the past and entered the body of the little monk.

Suddenly, at the moment when Ye Han's inner strength entered the little monk's body, a terrifying force like a surging ocean was released, and the inner strength that Ye Han had instilled in the past was directly bounced back. For a moment, Ye Han saw that there was a black power in the little monk's dantian, it was a miniature black dragon, and it was in a deep sleep at the moment.

Ye Han was shocked, was that a force? Or is it really a black dragon? Even the power released during deep sleep is extremely terrifying. If the contents of the little bald head are completely released, Ye Han can't imagine how terrifying it will be!

"Benefactor, have you ever felt it?" the old monk looked at Ye Han and asked.

Hearing this, Ye Han turned his head, frowned and said, "Old monk, what is that thing? It's so terrifying!"

"That doesn't belong to human power!" The old monk sighed; "But the power in the benefactor's body happens to be the nemesis of this thing, so Qingcheng follows you, so I'm relieved."

"Old monk, are you kidding?" Ye Han laughed; "The thing in this little guy's body is so terrifying, you let him follow me, I think you are trying to kill me? What's more, I have no relatives with you No reason, why should I promise you?"

"No." The old monk shook his head and said; "Benefactor, don't you realize that the power in your body is different from other people's? What you cultivate is not inner strength, but the spiritual energy that warriors dream of. The essence is condensed, the old monk has traveled all over the world for a hundred years, and only saw such a strange thing on you."

"Spiritual energy?" Ye Han looked puzzled. From Zhao Hengtian's mouth, Ye Han knew that warriors cultivated internal energy from the Qi Sensing Realm, and the next stage is the Yuan Cultivation Realm. The cultivation is still internal strength. The masters who have opened up Ren Du's second vein, they practice true qi, but what does this aura belong to? Ye Han really didn't know.

"You will understand later." The old monk looked at Ye Han and said; "The power in the donor's body comes from the essence of heaven and earth, which is the nemesis of the power in Qingcheng's body. As long as he sends the power in your body a little or two when he gets sick, he will You will be safe and sound, and if the benefactor is willing to agree, I would like to give you a great fortune."

"Old monk, why don't you do these things yourself?" Ye Han was a little surprised.

"It's not that the old monk doesn't do it, but that he is powerless. Over the years, he has suppressed the power in his body for Qingcheng, and the old monk's true energy has been exhausted. I am afraid that within a few days, it will be my deadline!" Said After finishing, the old monk clasped his hands together and silently recited a scripture.

Hearing this, Ye Han had a touch of respect for the old monk, and then said, "I like this little bald head, and I can take care of it for you."

Hearing this, the old monk smiled slightly, showing a look of relief; "I thank the benefactor very much, so I can go with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, the Buddhist bead in the old monk's hand broke automatically, and then saw him grab it and wave it out from the air. Ye Han felt his body was sucked by a powerful force, and sat in front of the old monk. , can't resist at all.

"Old monk, what are you doing?" Ye Han was startled.

The old monk was still smiling, and he put his hands on Ye Han's chest, and waves of power like a frenzy flowed into Ye Han's body; Just ask the sky. Donor, if you have a chance to see your old friend someday, please take me to say that Sheng Wusai lives up to what you entrusted."

After finishing speaking, the old monk closed his eyes peacefully, and the power in his body was still flowing towards Ye Han's body.

"Master, why are you bothering..."

Ye Han felt a pain in his heart. The old monk in front of him was not related to him, but for a promise, he passed on his remaining power to him when his time was approaching. Well, but he couldn't repay it, because Ye Han could feel the vitality in the old monk's body was gradually draining, so he could only watch like this and couldn't do anything.

As the old monk continued to transmit power, the power in Ye Han's body was growing rapidly after assimilating these external forces. In just a few minutes, his strength had already been promoted to the middle stage of Qi Sensing, and this change has not stopped. down.

The Buddhist bells also rang at this time, one after another, nine times in total, spreading throughout the entire mountaintop, and when the nine times fell, everyone in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha had a bad premonition, and then they were I saw monks kneeling one by one, kneeling in a certain direction facing the backyard of the Reclining Buddha Temple.

In the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, the venerable master passed away!