Wuxia Fantasy: Starting with the Revitalization of the Beggars' Sect

Lin Ye approached and saw that the oilcloth wrapping was square, clearly the outline of a book.

Upon opening it, one would find four thin scriptures inside.

The words on the cover of the sutra were incomprehensible, but I guessed they were Sanskrit. When I opened it, I found that it was full of strange characters, but the blank spaces in each line were filled with tiny characters.

"Nine Yang Manual..."

These four books were indeed the Surangama Sutra, and those tiny characters were clearly the Nine Yang Divine Skill written in the Surangama Sutra.

But how did it end up in the hands of these monkeys?

In the original story, "the book is in the ape" means that the Nine Yang Manual is in the belly of an ape. Zhang Wuji encountered the white ape here. Because the white ape had the manual in its belly, its wounds kept festering. Zhang Wuji performed surgery on the white ape and finally took the manual out of its belly.

Could it be that someone has already been here?

Thinking of this, Lin Ye frowned and held his axe in his hand.

However, he quickly tucked the axe back into his waistband. If someone had wanted to harm him, he would have died in the night and wouldn't have survived until dawn.

He searched around again and finally found the white ape under a low cave.

To be precise, what he found was the white ape's hair, and the bone beneath the hair.

He suddenly realized something: the white ape was covered in pustules; how could it possibly live much longer? It had probably already died from the infection.

As time went by, and the flesh was completely eaten away by maggots and rodents, the scriptures were revealed.

The monkeys didn't know what it was and just played with it. When they saw him arrive, they realized it was like the gold and silver bars, something that belonged to humans, so they piled it up together.

With this in mind, Lin Ye stopped worrying and simply began to peruse the scriptures in the low cave.

For some reason, after climbing a cliff and crawling through a narrow cave several dozen feet deep in the dark, he now held the Nine Yang Manual he had been longing for in his hands, yet he showed no excitement whatsoever, but rather remained remarkably calm.

He opened the scripture, picked up the small regular script text, and read it carefully from beginning to end. Then, as usual, he memorized the whole thing before practicing the exercises.

A surge of true energy arose from his dantian, unlike before, it was gentle and warm, like holding a warm jade.

The true energy sank to the perineum, then ascended along the Du meridian, passing through the coccyx, Mingmen, Jiaji, and Dazhui, before converging at Baihui. Lin Ye felt as if the bright sun was hanging above his head, shining with boundless light.

The true qi is driven from Baihui acupoint, through Yintang, Shuigou, Tiantu, and Yutang, and slowly descends along the Ren meridian.

At that time, the true energy, which was as intense as the blazing sun, gradually became peaceful and returned to the sea of ​​qi.

In this way, Lin Ye circulated his Qi through countless small cycles, his Dantian overflowing with true Qi, opening up the "Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian", "Hand Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian", "Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian", "Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian", "Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian", and "Foot Taiyang Bladder Meridian".

As the true energy flowed to his fingertips and toes, Lin Ye felt his palms burning as if he were holding charcoal, and his soles burning as if he were stepping on a warm stove.

The so-called "Nine Yang True Qi" refers to the Qi that flows through the Ren and Du meridians, the three Yang meridians of the hands and the three Yang meridians of the feet, and finally, all rivers flow into the sea, the three Yang meridians open up, and the Qi circulates endlessly throughout the body. This is called "Nine Yang".

Lin Ye practiced for an unknown amount of time, and gradually became unaware of the chill that surrounded him.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye. Lin Ye focused on his cultivation and finally mastered the first volume of the technique.

Although I don't know why, I was actually a month ahead of Zhang Wuji.

Although he had not yet mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Lin Ye could already feel that his internal strength was now completely different from what it had been three months ago.

He arrived in front of a thick tree, gathered his inner strength, and with a whoosh, thrust out a palm strike—the very move, "The Dragon Regrets."

With a loud "thud," the thick tree snapped in two.

Lin Ye was quite satisfied. In the past three months, in addition to practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill, he had also kept up with his practice of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

He can now use the three palm techniques with ease, although his palm power is still a bit lacking, since he has only been practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill for three months.

"Squeak squeak".

As Lin Ye was marveling at his cultivation, a monkey ran over, loosened its grip, and the dozen or so fruits in its arms fell to the ground, followed by two "squeaks".

Seeing the monkey's appearance, Lin Ye already understood.

The monkey wasn't offering him food out of kindness; it was simply trying to "barter."

Ever since they tasted the sweetness of steamed buns, they have become fond of this food and bring him fruit every day in exchange.

Although they didn't know where Lin Ye got it from, they knew that this human was one of them.

Lin Ye did indeed have some; he must have received many more steamed buns after the last prayer.

The storage box had also broken the limitations and no longer had an expiration date; he could take out his steamed buns whenever he wanted.

During the three months he spent in the valley, he mostly ate steamed buns and occasionally fished with a simple fishing rod. He almost never came back empty-handed.

Although he also wanted to hunt those wild goats, every time he tried to ambush them, the monkeys would interfere.

Lin Ye had no choice but to give up, but there were plenty of pheasants in the valley. They didn't seem to have much of a relationship with the monkeys, so Lin Ye was able to enjoy a chicken meal every time.

Lin Ye took out a steamed bun from his spatial storage, but was surprised to find that there were not many left.

He only took out nine.

He gave all nine of them to the monkey.

Clearly, nine wasn't enough, so the monkey troop always remained around twenty.

Thinking that Lin Ye was going to raise prices, the monkey turned around and called out to its companions several times. Soon after, another monkey came over with some fruit, spread its paws on the pile of fruit, and then all the monkeys stared at Lin Ye expectantly.

"It's really gone."

Forest road.

The monkeys seemed to understand, yet they also seemed not to fully understand.

It paced back and forth anxiously, but wouldn't leave.

Lin Ye frowned, then suddenly remembered something.

"Go and get my package."

A monkey squeaked twice and ran towards where Lin Ye had left the package. It returned shortly afterward, dragging the package with it.

I must say, it's becoming more and more spiritual.

Fortunately, Lin Ye tied it tightly this time, so the gold and silver bars inside didn't fall out with a clatter.

Lin Ye felt helpless, but he wondered if it was just his imagination, because he felt that the monkeys were stronger and faster than when they arrived.

Does eating your own steamed bun have such an effect?

Even if I did have some, I don't have any steamed buns left right now.

"Let me make this clear first, there's nothing I can do if you can't top up."

Although he still had forty-nine prayers left, he wouldn't get many steamed buns after using them all.

After saying this, Lin Ye opened the package and took out a gold bar, regardless of whether they could understand it or not.

This gold bar weighs ten taels, which is roughly equivalent to one hundred and fifty taels of silver, or fifteen thousand copper coins.

Lin Ye silently uttered the word "recharge" in his mind.

He hadn't held out much hope, but the next second he was stunned to see that the gold bar had vanished.

In contrast, the number of wishes that could be made in the system was skyrocketing, from the original 49 remaining to a staggering 15049.