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Chapter 272

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Hong Yi thought of the situation where he burned the Martial Scripture and the Scripture of the Past appeared. His heart suddenly moved and his spirit immediately began to move.

A gust of Yang wind immediately escaped from between his eyebrows and wrapped around the body of the unknown Buddha. Then, it seeped into the wood.

At this point, Hong Yi no longer needed to split open this huge Buddha statue to see what was hidden within. Instead, he could directly use his thoughts to wrap around it and explore what was hidden within. It was just like how he used his thoughts to explore underground in the ruins of the Great Zen Temple.

Kacha, kacha …

As Hong Yi's spirit wrapped around the Buddha statue, it gradually penetrated deeper. The Buddha statue made a kacha, kacha sound, as if the wood's texture was exploding.

This kind of wood cracking sound was also very common. Normally, when the wind blew against a wooden pillar, the pillar would also make a kacha, kacha sound. This was the sound of the wood loosening.

This Buddha statue was gilded on the surface, but it was actually carved out of wood. This was why Hong Yi took it out from the Pacification Navy. If it was made of pure gold, it would have long been taken away.

The Buddha statue was at least 16 meters tall and was as tall as two people. Although it was considered small compared to the many Buddha statues in the Daizen Temple, if it was made of pure gold, it would be scary.

But if it was made of wood, it would be very common.

"A good piece of wood! Carved from Golden Silk Nanmu! " As soon as Hong Yi's spirit seeped into the Buddha statue, he knew what it was made of. It was the extremely valuable Golden Silk Nanmu.

This kind of nanmu was the material used to build the roof beams of the imperial palace.

However, although it was valuable, this Buddha statue could not be sold now. This was because ever since the Daizen Temple was destroyed 20 years ago, the entire Da Qian Country in the Tianzhou became weak. Not many people believed in Buddhism and turned to worship Daoism. Although the scholar-officials said that Daoism was just an unorthodox trick, everyone practiced Daoist breathing exercises, calming the mind, burning lead and mercury, sexual techniques, and so on in their spare time in an attempt to achieve immortality.

Therefore, most engravers would sell Dao Venerables, Hercules, Gods, and so on. Not many people would buy Buddha statues.

Hong Yi's thoughts circled around the Buddha statue and gradually penetrated deeper. He did not discover anything hidden within it. It was obvious that this Buddha statue was a complete whole, carved from a large piece of gold-threaded nanmu. There was no such thing as an empty stomach, treasures, scriptures, or anything like that.

If the center of the Buddha statue was empty, it would have been discovered long ago. The pirates in the Pirate Den were very smart. As soon as they lifted the Buddha statue and estimated its weight, they would know if there was anything inside.

In other words, even if there was something in the Buddha statue, it would not be up to Hong Yi to search for it. It would have been smashed to pieces long ago.

"This Buddha statue is not a book. It is just an ordinary martial scripture. No one would pay attention to it. Even if they did, they would not burn it. But the Buddha statue was different. A Buddha statue is the best place to hide treasures. Many people must have searched for it. "

As Hong Yi thought about this, he was about to withdraw his thoughts from the Buddha statue. At this moment, his thoughts suddenly moved, as if he had touched something abnormally hard.

After focusing his mind and observing, Hong Yi discovered that it was the tree core.

The entire Buddha statue was carved from a gold-threaded nanmu tree. The tree core of this tree had some medicinal value. It could also be used as a wooden flying sword for ordinary cultivators.

After exerting a little more force, his thoughts flowed freely into the tree core. It was also empty, with only traces of veins.

"Oh? Why is there a subtle feeling in the veins of the tree core? It's like … like the underground palace six thousand feet below the Daizen Temple? "

Hong Yi used his thoughts to sense the veins of the tree core. Suddenly, there was a very familiar feeling. This feeling had been felt before he discovered the underground palace of the Daizen Temple.

This was a subtle feeling he had for the Dharma spells of the Daizen Temple after practicing the Sutra of the Past. It was difficult for people who had not practiced the Sutra of the Past to feel this.

"Could there be an underground palace like the Daizen Temple in this Buddha statue?"

Hong Yi's thoughts moved. He began to circulate the Sutra of the Past. Each and every tiny thought turned into a Buddha statue of the past, remaining in the veins of the tree core.

"Kacha kacha …"

As soon as he circulated the Sutra of the Past, Hong Yi immediately felt a slight change in the veins of the tree core. Then, a faint light that seemed like a cosmos bag was faintly emitted from the Buddha statue.

Hong Yi opened his eyes and immediately saw this scene.

"Could there be a small dimension like the cosmos bag in this Buddha statue?"

Looking at the clear light that came out from the Buddha statue, Hong Yi knew that the pure thought left in the Buddha statue had sensed the aura of his Sutra of the Past and suddenly moved.

This clear light was very similar to the clear light in the Cosmos Sack's Mini Chiliocosm, but it was a lot blurrier and weaker, but its nature was the same.

This clear light was only seven inches long and the width of a finger.

Standing up, Hong Yi walked in front of this clear light. He reached out and touched the clear light. Sure enough, there was a small dimension inside the clear light!

But this small dimension was very small, so small that it could only hold one book! Such a small chiliocosm couldn't do anything, and it didn't have any use at all.

Moreover, when Hong Yi put his hand into it, he felt that the thought that formed this Mini Chiliocosm was extremely unstable, as if it could collapse at any time. It was far less stable than the Mini Chiliocosm in the Cosmos Sack.

"The small dimension in the cosmos bag is very stable, and the clear light seems to exist forever. But this clear light thought is like a lamp in the wind, and it will dissipate soon. It seems that the dao technique of the person who created this small dimension cannot be compared to that of the person who made the cosmos bag."

Hong Yi thought.

Ever since he saw the dao technique of the "Tower of Universe" of the Saintess of the Supreme Path, Su Mu, Hong Yi knew that as long as he practiced the dao technique of the Supreme Path, it was very likely that he could also create his own small dimension. However, without cultivating the Yang Spirit, the small dimension created by oneself was extremely unstable. It could collapse at any time, and it was impossible to carry any items, let alone practice in it.

Once the small dimension collapsed, the things in it would also be annihilated, completely disappearing into the endless void.

The small dimension created by the masters of the Yang Spirit realm could exist for thousands of years, but it could not exist forever like the boundless world.

No, the boundless world also had life and death, and it was not an eternal existence.

Hong Yi also knew that the Minor Chiliocosm in the Cosmos Sack would weaken sooner or later. Its thoughts would dissipate and then it would collapse. Even a Major Chiliocosm would collapse one day, much less a Minor Chiliocosm?

However, it was unknown how many years it would take for the small dimension in the cosmos bag to collapse. Maybe it would be thousands of years, or at least hundreds of years. This was not something that Hong Yi had to consider at all.

In hundreds of years, thousands of years, perhaps Hong Yi had cultivated to the Yang Spirit, or perhaps he had already been annihilated.

Putting his hand into the small dimension with only a gap, Hong Yi pulled out his hand, and there was a scripture in his hand.

This scripture was also made of black gold thread. It could not be burned by fire, nor could it be drowned by water!

On the cover of this book was also a picture of a big Buddha, but this big Buddha was completely different from the Buddha of the past. The big ears hung down to the shoulders, and the middle finger and index finger formed a ring, pinched into a seal. "What scripture is this? There is no name?"

Seeing this book, a name suddenly rose in Hong Yi's heart!

There was no name on the cover of the book, but when Hong Yi turned a page, he saw a Buddha statue. He made another seal, and the Buddha statue was lifelike, with a kind of three-dimensional feeling.

And inside the body of this Buddha statue, there was a shining red dot!

Next to this dot, there was a thumb-sized picture of a god.

There was no doubt that this was the measurement of the supreme acupoints and the cultivation method! However, this book did not have a name. There was no name on the cover!

The book in his hand was heavy, as if it weighed thousands of kilograms.

"Huh? Why is there only half? "

Hong Yi flipped through it for a while, only to discover that the reason why this book did not have a name was that its upper half had been torn off, leaving only the lower half.

Now, the book in Hong Yi's hand was the lower half, so of course it did not have a name.

"Could this be the Present Buddha Sutra of the Daizen Temple? But why is there only half? Where did the other half go? " Hong Yi looked at the scripture, flipping through it page by page. He saw the measurement of acupoints and the cultivation method flash before his eyes.

"Sure enough, my guess was right. The big Buddha wearing the merit kasaya is the incarnation of the present Buddha! Without grasping the present, how can there be merit? But I did not expect the Present Buddha Sutra to be hidden in the small chiliocosm of the big Buddha. "

"Good fellow … So many acupoint condensation methods! There are actually so many acupoint condensation methods! The supreme scripture of the Daizen Temple is indeed extraordinary? Eh, the eight divine acupoints of the Shangjing Eight Gods are also among them? Just a different name, the Brain God is called the Spiritual Mountain? "

With just a glance, with his photographic memory, Hong Yi discovered that some of the acupoints were actually the same as the Shangjing Eight Gods of the Taishang Path.

For example, the Vital Energy Upper Embryo acupoint was called the Brain God in the Taishang Path's martial arts, while the Daizen Temple called it the Spiritual Mountain. Moreover, the cultivation method was also different.

With Hong Yi's current cultivation, he could not differentiate which was better and which was worse. It was also impossible for him to be like Hong Xuanji, integrating the benefits of each sect and creating his own set of cultivation methods.

After about the time it took for a joss stick to burn, Hong Yi finished reading the entire half of the scripture. Some of the images and postures of the gods were also stored in his heart.

The entire half of the scripture had a total of one hundred and eight acupoints!

"Only the acupoint condensation methods? Fist techniques? Moves? How about the Qi and blood circulation methods? Could it be that all of these are acupoint condensation methods? There are no other martial arts at all? Then even if an ordinary person obtained it, they would not be able to learn it at all. "

Other than the one hundred and eight acupoint condensation methods in this half of the scripture, Hong Yi did not find any other fist techniques or moves. He also lacked a complete body training method, nor did he have any fist intent diagrams or any mental cultivation methods.

It should be known that a profound martial art required moves, fighting methods, fist intent diagrams, mental cultivation methods, and so on.

For example, the "True Wu Sheng Body" was a complete set of cultivation methods.

Another example was Hong Xuanji's All Heavenly Death Wheel. The core was the Wheel of Life and Death. The other acupoints were just a foil.

And in this half of the book, other than the acupoint measurement and condensation, there was nothing else.

"Could it be in the upper half?"

As Hong Yi was thinking, at this moment, the Mini Chiliocosm formed by the clear light seemed to have lost all the power to support it. It made a cracking sound and then disappeared without a trace.

"This Mini Chiliocosm has disappeared. But even without a complete set of cultivation methods, these one hundred and eight acupoints are enough. It is enough for me to raise my martial arts to an earth-shattering realm. Moreover, if the Endurance Monk cultivates these one hundred and eight acupoints, will he break through the realm and become another Yin Yue monk?"

Hong Yi held the half of the book and quickly considered all the changes in the situation.

This half of the book actually recorded the method of condensation of one hundred and eight acupoints! This was more valuable than all the riches in the Cosmos Sack.

The secret of marrow training was a priceless treasure among all the sects in the world, not to mention the method of condensation of acupoints.

Yinsha's God Cloud Dao martial arts inheritance only inherited one acupoint, the "First Acupoint of the Goddess of Grains", but it was already the highest secret.

Chi chi!

Hong Yi's body trembled slightly, and a huge crack of clear light appeared. Chan Yinsha and Arachnida Gigantea walked out of it.

"What happened? I seem to have sensed something happening outside just now. It felt like the void was broken. I thought something happened to the Cosmos Sack. "

Between Yin Yinsha's brows, there was doubt and worry.

"It's not the Cosmos Sack, but another Mini Chiliocosm was destroyed. But I found this book in that Mini Chiliocosm!"

Hong Yi passed his hand to Chan Yinsha.

Chan Yinsha flipped through it, and his face became more and more serious. But there was also extreme excitement!

"One hundred and eight acupoints? One hundred and eight acupoints? What book is this? Could it be the Rulai Sutra? But this book seems to be half of it … "

"Yes, it is half of it. It is hidden in the Mini Chiliocosm in the Giant Buddha Tree Core. The Mini Chiliocosm in the tree core is only the size of a book. I used the Sutra of the Past to open it. This must have been left behind by the abbot of the Daizen Temple, but I don't know where the first half is. But I don't need the first half. With this half, we can condense our acupoints and cultivate our bodies to an unbelievably strong level. Our Qi and blood will be strong. After we master it, I will immediately soar into the sky when the spring thunder booms. I will be baptized by the Qi of lightning and go through two Thunder Tribulations. With this method of condensation of one hundred and eight acupoints, I will be more confident in pretending to be a martial arts expert in the Jade Capital City. "

Hong Yi let out a long breath.

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