Yu Mo consumed countless brain cells, and didn't want to understand why he made a mistake.

One of his previous lives was a monk. Isn't it normal to know Sanskrit?

Those little tadpoles wander and change, isn't it a practice path?

Most importantly, he succeeded, although the process was painful.

Seeing Yu Mo in a daze, the Buddha said in a deep voice, "Of course you made a mistake. We in Tianlong Temple are not the ones who practice the Yi Jin Sutra like you. Why don't you find a new way, be careful to get into the devil's way."

Yu Mo was startled, and quickly stared: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't go crazy. After I practiced Yi Jin Jing, my skill jumped three steps, is this still going crazy?"

"Triple jump?"

The Buddha was incredulous and exclaimed, "You said that after cultivating the Sutra of Yi Jin, your skill has risen to three levels in a row?"

Yu Mo nodded smugly and said with a smile, "Of course, it's amazing."

The Buddha stared blankly at Yu Mo, as if he was looking at a monster. He thought that I had only improved my skills by two levels when I practiced Yi Jin Sutra. The abbot has already said that I am a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. Level three? "

The Buddha was a little dazed, and decided that the world was changing too fast, and he couldn't adapt to it.

He seemed to hear heartbreak.

"What are you all making so much noise about? Do you want others to practice the exercises?" Fenghuang came in from the backyard and said indignantly.

Yu Yue stuck her tongue out, followed behind, and said, "Brother, you guys are so noisy, you're disturbing my practice."

"Sorry, I have a little disagreement with the Buddha." Yu Mo smiled apologetically.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?" Phoenix looked at the Buddha in surprise, "What difference?"

Yu Mo shook the Yi Jin Jing for a while, and said, "It's not this Yi Jin Jing. I had a disagreement with the Buddha about how to cultivate the Yi Jin Jing. He said I was wrong."

"Did you make a mistake?" Phoenix glanced at the Yi Jin Jing and said, "This is Sanskrit, Yu Mo, when did you understand Sanskrit?"

Yu Mo smiled: "I hide it."

Phoenix rolled his eyes at him.

The Buddha woke up like a dream, pointed at the Sanskrit text in the Yi Jin Sutra, and said, "You keep saying that you understand Sanskrit, what does this paragraph mean? What is it talking about?"

Swish!

All eyes were on Yu Mo, waiting curiously for him to speak.

Yu Yue stared at Wu Liuliu's big eyes and coaxed: "Brother, tell them quickly, hmph, dare to question my brother, is it strange that my brother understands Sanskrit?"

In Yu Yue's mind, Yu Mo is almost omnipotent and omnipotent.

Yu Mo smacked his mouth and stared at the Sanskrit text, and there were little tadpoles wandering in front of him again, what was the meaning, there was no way to express it.

Yu Mo hesitated for a while, and said, "That Sanskrit text has turned into a tadpole again, and it has become a path of internal force. It has no other meaning."

puff!

Fenghuang couldn't help laughing, and was the first to laugh: "Giggle, Yu Mo, you're so funny, little tadpole? I've never heard that Sanskrit can be turned into a little tadpole."

When the Buddha heard the little tadpoles, he almost went wild again. Hearing what Fenghuang said, he seemed to have found a soulmate. He stared at Yu Mo and said, "Did you hear that? Sanskrit is Sanskrit, where are there any little tadpoles, it's all nonsense."

Phoenix also nodded and said: "Although I don't know Sanskrit, I have heard of it. As far as I know, Sanskrit is a profound language, and it is obscure and profound. It is definitely not a tadpole."

Yu Mo's face seemed to freeze.

In his eyes, Sanskrit is clearly a small tadpole, and it is quite jubilant to move.

He moved his lips, not knowing how to explain.

Yu Yue was stunned and did not expect this result, so she asked suspiciously, "Brother, do you really understand Sanskrit?"

"I..." Yu Mo opened his mouth, and the man who knew the word was too embarrassed to say it.

This is no longer the words of the Buddha's family, and even Phoenix is ​​against him.

Phoenix has a special status and is well-informed, but Yu Mo doesn't doubt her words.

It can be seen that he is really wrong, and it is very wrong.

The Buddha was very relieved and asked in pursuit of the victory, "Sect Master Yu, how did you spot the tadpoles? Ordinary people just don't understand them, so it's impossible to spot the tadpoles."

"This..." Yu Mo hesitated, unable to tell the Buddha that it was because of his past life, and then it became like this.

Moreover, this is his secret and cannot be revealed to the public.

"I don't know, anyway, I think that's how the Yi Jin Jing is."

The Buddha snorted and said, "I really don't know if I'm giving you the Yi Jin Jing to help you or harm you, although I don't know the specific situation, but I advise you, you'd better not continue cultivating, otherwise, you will be a fool. Light, severe can be life-threatening."

"How can it be that serious." Yu Mo retorted.

The Buddha narrowed his eyes and said, "This is more serious than what I said. Don't ignore it. If something goes wrong, it's too late to regret it."

The Buddha said bitterly, but Yu Mo didn't hear a word. All of this was due to his past life. This was a precious experience. He chose to believe in his past life and experience.

"Got it." He replied dutifully.

"Don't you want to pass the Yi Jin Jing to others? If you tell others that the Yi Jin Jing is a group of little tadpoles, it will be a disgrace to the Yi Jin Jing." The Buddha said indignantly.

Yu Mo spread his hands and said helplessly, "There's no way around that."

"I absolutely can't watch things that humiliate the Yi Jin Jing. This is a Buddhist scripture and cannot be sullied. I must correct the name of the Yi Jin Jing. It is definitely not a tadpole." The Buddha was angry, his chest heaving.

"I'll translate the Book of Changes for you."

The Buddha said firmly.

Yu Mo's eyes lit up, didn't the Buddha want to know the source of inspiration for Jiejian? Did he not get to the bottom of it.

"Is it free?" Yu Mo hurriedly asked.

"It's free." How could the Buddha not understand Yu Mo's thoughts, glanced at him, and said helplessly.

Of course he wanted to know the source of Jiejian's inspiration, but he cared more about the reputation of Yi Jin Jing, and he absolutely couldn't let Yu Mo slander Yi Jin Jing as a bunch of little tadpoles.

"I want the world to see that you are wrong, outrageously wrong." The Buddha announced in a high-profile manner.

Yu Mo smiled, got an idea, and said excitedly: "Really? Then I will wait and see, if you are slow in translation, then I will teach those little tadpoles a new way to others. Anyway, this is what I learned from the Book of Changes. comprehended from above.”

"No!" The Buddha retorted loudly: "You are not allowed to do this, I will definitely translate the Yi Jin Sutra as soon as possible, so that the disciples of the Santian Sect can practice."

This is what Yu Mo was waiting for.

The Yi Jin Jing has been tested by countless people, and it is indeed a peerless secret book. Since the Buddha said so, then he does not intend to pass on the other way of thinking that he has learned to others.

He has no problem cultivating, and if he does not guarantee others, there will be no problem.

Therefore, he cannot harm others.

Or the Yi Jin Sutra translated by the Buddha is more reliable, and it is enough for the people of the Santian Sect to practice this.