Come and sleep at night and listen to the wind and rain...

This night was really an ordinary night for ordinary people in Jinling City.

However……

For Monk Jiwu, it was an unprecedented night for more than three hundred years.

That night, his Buddha heart was the most fragile. He had just used the universal Buddha light, and even his golden body was so weak that he could not resist the full blown attack of the Nascent Soul.

Faced with the "Red Pink Skeleton", Monk Jiwu was very confident. Over the past three hundred years, he had endured such tests countless times, and had never wavered.

But why is this happening tonight?

In a dream...

Is this really a dream?

Why is this touch so real?

Monk Jiwu asked the Buddha in his heart, but his body seemed to be out of control. It was like a heavy drought for hundreds of years. The sudden rain that appeared immediately made the dry ground become so warm.

Fang Yuanyuan was also shocked. She had never seen such a man before.

"The master is...it's so fierce!"

After Fang Yuanyuan woke up from her dream, she was completely confused.

Not only was he underwent an unparalleled impact in his spiritual consciousness, but more importantly, the hundreds of years of experience in Monk Jiwu's memory were completely poured into her body, and he was rushing into her brain frantically.

"Ah! My head is about to explode..."

Fang Yuanyuan's cultivation level at this time was just refining his energy, so how could he carry the hundreds of years of memories of the Jin Body Monk Jiwu?

This memory does not simply refer to the things that Monk Jiwu experienced, but also includes his understanding of Buddhism and even his experience of every cultivation.

The memories of ordinary mortals like the prefect Chen Yonglian for decades made Fang Yuanyuan feel dizzy after waking up that morning.

Not to mention, the memory and perception of this monk Jiwu for hundreds of years was definitely something Fang Yuanyuan could not bear at this time.

"It's cracked! My head... hurts so much!"

Fang Yuanyuan screamed in pain and started to roll in pain on the ground.

The few soul powers in her dantian were dispersed by this huge memory and perception, and the only true energy that remained could only barely support her body.

"Huh? Is the old monk's memory so powerful? Fang Yuanyuan can't bear it anymore?"

Tang Can, who had been paying attention to the situation on Yicui Tower, felt that the round soul power began to dissipate, immediately jumped up from the mansion and landed directly in the round room in Yicui Tower.

"Immortal Lord! Save me... It hurts so much! My head hurts so much!"

When Fang Yuanyuan saw Tang Can, she seemed to see the savior and shouted hurriedly.

Not only did her head hurt, but her body could not bear it. If Tang Can had not given her a special increase of 1,600 points to her soul power when she was teaching him a few days ago, she might not have been able to hold on for a moment and her body would have exploded.

"Don't panic! I'm here..."

Tang Can immediately patted Fang Yuanyuan's back with a palm, and then his spiritual consciousness invaded her body and began to search for the memory that made her body explode.

"Here! See where you run..."

That ball of insight was very complicated, and even emitted a kind of golden light unique to Buddhism, so Tang Can easily find it in Fang Yuanyuan's body.

However, after finding it, Tang Can's spiritual consciousness is still very weak. It is the spiritual consciousness in the foundation-building stage. He can't convey such a large group of golden body memories.

"What should I do? For my spiritual consciousness, this is a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds. Even if my spiritual consciousness is ten times stronger, there is no possibility of being shaken!"

After frowned, Tang Can really didn't expect that a little memory and insight would be so difficult to deal with!

Seeing that the soul power in Fang Yuanyuan's body was about to be swallowed up little by little by little by little by little by little by little, Tang Can had no choice.

His cultivation technique is half-baked, and it seems that none of the bugs can be useful now.

Could it be that I just watched the lunar spiritual power be swallowed up, and my body could no longer resist it, and it exploded?

Once Fang Yuanyuan dies, this memory will also disappear with it.

"What should I do? Otherwise... I'll come to Fang Defeng. He is the late stage of the Nascent Soul and has enough soul power. It should be able to cure this memory and insight."

Tang Can, helplessly, could barely think of a solution.

However……

In this way, after Fang Defeng absorbed the light ball, he would naturally have the memory of Monk Jiwu.

Including the secret of this [Qingyu Pillow] bug, I'm afraid it can't be hidden from Fang Defeng.

I don’t know if this would be a good or a bad thing, Tang Can hesitated for a while and gave up this method.

And just as he was carefully observing the light ball devouring the soul power, he suddenly felt inspiration.

"This light ball seems to like to devour the soul power. Then... can I use the soul power as bait to let it move on its own?"

A flash of inspiration in his mind, Tang Can did it as soon as he said that, and immediately invaded his soul power into Fang Yuanyuan's body.

Just like setting up a bait, a pile of ten points of soul power was placed next to the light ball, and then extended all the way.

really……

The light ball seemed not very smart. It felt that Tang Can had more soul power on the route, so it immediately turned around and swallowed towards this side frantically.

“Success!!”

Seeing that it was effective, Tang Can immediately used his spiritual consciousness to build a bridge of spiritual consciousness between the two of them, and then spread his soul power all the way, letting the light ball eat so hard that it was full of oil.

Seeing the light ball being lured out of Fang Yuanyuan's body bit by bit, then slowly moved to Tang Can's bridge of spiritual consciousness.

"Ah! It's coming up... It's so heavy!"

Tang Can felt that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be punched hard by someone, and he was a little dizzy.

He gritted his teeth and held on, but the light ball seemed to have left Fang Yuanyuan's body, as if it had been hurt, and immediately shrank back like a frightened little animal.

"I'm going! I'm coming soon, why are you running back again? After all, you are the memory and insights of Master Jiwu. How could you be so timid?"

Tang Can felt the spiritual consciousness lightening, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the light ball had run back, and he was so angry that he cursed.

Moreover, after temptation, the light ball seemed to have become smarter. Tang Can threw 10 points of soul power in front of it, but it was indifferent and stayed there quietly without moving forward.

"Oh? It seems that your appetite has grown bigger? You still don't like the 10-point soul power? OK! You, Mr. Can, I don't have much else, just have a lot of soul power... It depends on how much you can eat, and you can't kill you..."

Tang Can was so fierce that he added 1 point to the pile of 10 points of soul power, which turned into 11 points.

hey-hey!

really……

This stupid light ball, when he found that the soul power had increased, immediately rushed up with excitement.

"Little girl! You don't look smart at first sight. How can you be worth spending a lot of money to deceive you? Add a little bit and you will be happy like a monkey..."

Tang Can couldn't help but remember the origin of the allusion "Day and Fluffy", which was a monkey raising man named Sniper, who used a similar method to deceive monkeys. See this detailed analysis]

Like just now, after adding a little soul power, the light ball jumped out of Fang Yuanyuan's body again and pressed on Tang Can's bridge of spiritual consciousness.

"Don't run back this time, there is a great temptation ahead..."

The light ball came out, and Tang Can immediately increased the bait measurement of the soul power, 20 points, 30 points...

As soon as he noticed that the light ball wanted to shrink back, Tang Can quickly add a little more.

He tricked the light ball into his body bit by bit. With a sudden burst of light ball into Tang Can's body.

Yes!

Because the soul power in Tang Can's body has now reached a terrifying 160,000, which is comparable to some immortal cultivators who have just been promoted to the transformation of gods.

Therefore, as soon as the light ball reached Tang Can's body, it felt a powerful squeezing pressure and exploded instantly.

The memories and insights of Monk Jiwu were also absorbed by Tang Can in an instant.

call……

At this moment, hundreds of years of memories and insights appeared in Tang Can's mind. He widened his eyes and scenes flashed back quickly...

This is a luxuriously built royal palace. Monk Jiwu was born in such a royal family. A howling means he came to this world.

The eldest son who was able to inherit the throne from birth has been rich and has no need to worry about living.

The mother's family is also very powerful and even has close relationships with a Buddhist sect.

It is precisely because of this relationship that when Ji Wuzai was ten years old, he was introduced to become a disciple of a monk by the elders of his mother's family. The clan planned to let him learn Buddhism with the monk for ten years and then come back to inherit the throne.

I was ordained and became a monk, followed by the monks, and learned the exquisite Buddhist teachings. I was completely happy with the silence and nobility. I felt that there was no more practice method than the Buddhist teachings.

All four elements are empty!

Avoid killing, abstaining from sex, abstaining from ignorance, abstaining from delusion...

After ten years of practice, when Ji Wu returned to the palace, he gave up the power to return to secular life and inherit the throne. Instead, he chose to say his last farewell to his parents and followed the monks around.

At this time, the monks who followed the practice of the pure Buddhist teachings were just simple Buddhism and did not involve any Buddhist secret techniques.

The monk passed away less than a hundred years old. After Jiwu cremated him, he obtained the relics.
To be continued...