"Disciple, have you practiced the Divine Light Sutra?" asked Master Xuanci.

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded.

Master Xuanci smiled and said, "The Shenzhao Sutra is a top-level internal skill mental method, but this kind of skill is extremely difficult to practice. Without decades of hard practice, let alone a small success, you can't even touch the fur. The Shenzhao Sutra has nine levels, disciple, I wonder which level you have practiced?"

Shen Lang replied: "The third level." "It's considered that I have just entered the superficial stage. In the first few decades, or even hundreds of years of practice, the effect is not obvious, and it is similar to the most basic method of vomiting the mind. However, when you practice to the fifth level, the effect is extremely great, which can make your whole body full of energy.

It is full, and the internal force is inexhaustible, and it can also protect the body with the help of swords and guns." Master Xuanci said.

"Is it really that strong?" Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

It is indeed the same as Xuan Ci said. When Shen Lang first practiced the Divine Light Sutra, he felt that the effect was not great. Now that he has reached the third level, he feels that there are some effects. At least his physique has been greatly improved.

"Naturally, disciple, where does the black true energy in your body come from?" Xuanci asked.

Shen Lang looked at the little monk beside him, with some concerns.

"Huaihua, please avoid it first. Donor Shen and I have something to discuss with you." Xuanci said to the little monk next to him.

"Yes! Abbot." The little monk immediately retreated.

Chu You'er was also on the side, and Shen Lang still trusted the little girl, and he didn't care about anything and told Xuan Ci about the black ring.

"I haven't heard of it. It may be that I am ignorant. This thing may be some kind of treasure, which transforms the true energy in your body and makes it more solid and pure." Xuanci said.

Shen Lang nodded, calming down a little. He had been worried about whether the ring would have any hidden dangers, and it seemed that it would not be possible.

"Dare you ask how old the master is?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking.

"I'm 229 years old this year." Master Xuanci replied.

"Damn!" Shen Lang was completely shocked. 229 years old? What does that mean?

The lifespan of martial arts practitioners is very different from that of normal people because it is related to cultivation.

The martial arts practitioner who practices in the Tongqiao stage has a lifespan of about 10 or 20 years more than that of ordinary people.

By the middle and late stages of martial arts, their lifespan was 120 to 30 years old.

As for martial arts practitioners in the realm of consultation, their lifespan is about 170 or 80 years old. If this person breaks through to the realm of transformation, his lifespan can be almost 300 years old.

"Dare you ask what kind of cultivation level the master is now?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"There is not enough cultivation. Twenty years ago, I entered the realm of transformation." Master Xuanci said lightly.

Shen Lang had sweat on his forehead. This could be considered a minor cultivation level, so he was just a garbage cultivation level.

After chatting for a while, Xuanci also left the bedroom and asked Shen Lang to have a good rest.

"Shen Lang, I didn't expect you to have such a backstage, a martial arts practitioner in the realm! This is the first time I have seen him!" Chu You'er was a little excited.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "It's the first time I'm lucky this time. Xiao You'er, help me."

Chu You'er immediately stepped forward and helped Shen Lang sit up from the bed. Shen Lang was wearing an ordinary monk's clothes.

The physical injuries have basically healed most of them, but they are still far from recovery. You need to sit in the Shenzhao Sutra for two days and all day before you can fully recover.

Shen Lang was sure in his heart and immediately called Zhang Mingchen.

"Hey, Master, I met Master Xuanci, that is, Master Xuanci." Shen Lang said excitedly on the phone.

"What Master Xuanci?" Zhang Mingchen frowned.

Shen Lang's face turned dark: "Master Xuanci, isn't he your master? The master is also a master of transformation realm!"

"What! Have you met him? Where?" Zhang Mingchen screamed strangely on the phone.

"In Kinmen Temple outside Nanzhou City, the master is the abbot of Kinmen Temple. I was recuperating in the temple." Shen Lang said.

"Okay, I'll go there right away!"

Nanzhou City is Qingfeng Mountain to the north, not far away.

Zhang Mingchen rushed over anxiously and arrived at Kinmen Temple before noon.

Under the leadership of the little monk in the temple, he finally saw Xuan Ci, who was knocking on wooden fish in the living room.

"Disciple, it's been a long time since we met." Xuan Ci smiled faintly.

"Master, why did you become a monk?" Zhang Mingchen scratched his ears and said, as if he was quite entangled.

Master Xuanci said lightly: "The disciple is still so naughty."

Zhang Mingchen scratched his head and said, "Master, I have been looking for you all over the place, but I didn't go to the monk temple. I never thought that you would become a monk and practice. Master, why did you become a monk?"

"I have seen through the last trace of obsession in my heart and have no worries." Xuanci said with his eyes closed.

Zhang Mingchen sighed heavily. He felt that his master must have been hit by some blow before and chose to become a monk. Maybe he had a broken heart. He also knew that his master was not a secular person, but from the forests and seas of the sky.

However, since it was the master's choice, Zhang Mingchen couldn't say anything and asked, "Master, where is Shen Langren?"

"I'm taking you there when I'm recuperating in the temple."

Xuanci took Zhang Mingchen to meet Shen Lang.

Shen Lang and Chu You'er live in a bedroom in the temple, with two beds on both sides, and both are recuperating.

"Master." Shen Lang saw Zhang Mingchen and greeted him.

"I have seen Senior Knife Emperor!" Chu You'er walked out of bed and greeted Zhang Mingchen.

Chu You'er suffered serious internal injuries, but she had been cured by Xuan Ci's exercise before. Although her injuries had not healed, she still had no problem getting out of bed.

"Isn't this a girl from the Chu family? I met you when I was a child, haha, I look so beautiful that I will definitely be a beautiful woman who will be beautiful in the future." Zhang Mingchen said with a smile.

Listening to Zhang Mingchen praising her beauty, Chu You'er's mouth slightly raised up and looked a little proud.

Zhang Mingchen looked at Shen Lang again and said, "Look at your appearance, it's really embarrassing me. That guy from Yinyang Gate repaired you so miserably."

The old man's words were just unpleasant. Shen Langweng pulled his head and said, "That's because my cultivation is not as good as them. When I practice for a few more years, those guys will no longer be my opponent!"

Zhang Mingchen shook his head and hehe. He usually hurt Shen Lang so much. He knew that Shen Lang was competitive, but it was difficult for him. Being able to practice in the secular world to the early stage of the realm of inquiry is already against the will of heaven.
Chapter completed!