Not only the reason for the abnormal cultivation speed, but also the reason for the large increase in appetite, Ye Yuan has already found out.

In fact, the answer to both questions is the same.

That is... Qiankun Cauldron!

After Ye Yuan's repeated inspections, he found that there was nothing abnormal about Bian Ji's body, he was just an ordinary mortal.

All the abilities that are different from ordinary people come from Ye Yuan's innate martial soul... Qiankun Ding.

In fact, it has not been completely sealed, and it can still play some role.

After Ye Yuan found out, he doubted in his heart whether the Qiankun Ding could be stronger than the heavens. After thinking hard for several days, he finally came to a conclusion: I don't know!

Not to mention this, as far as the current stage is concerned, the Qiankun Ding can only speed up the refining of the food pills that Ye Yuan eats and speed up his growth.

But now, the only thing restricting Ye Yuan's cultivation is probably the poor cultivation resources.

One sentence summary: "Oh, being poor...is the original sin!"

Ye Yuan touched his empty stomach, feeling a little sad, then turned his head to look at the little girl in his arms, his heart was really mixed with love and hate.

He hates it because Ye Yuan has to use a lot of mana to feed her every day, and he almost collapses from exhaustion.

Love, because this process of consumption and completion is beneficial to cultivation, it can not only strengthen the control of mana, but also familiarize with the characteristics of mana.

Good and bad!

Along the way, Ye Yuan's height also grew to 1.4 meters unknowingly. Although that small face is still a little immature, it still doesn't prevent him from calling himself... eight years old this year.

At Hangzhou Wharf, Daoyue gestured to Ye Yuan and said very satisfied.

"Very well, we can go directly back to Chang'an."

Before Ye Yuan could say anything, the little monk dialectically jumped up happily.

"Great, I can finally go home."

The next moment, he pulled Daoyue's clothes again, pleading bitterly.

"Master, the journey is too far, let's go back by boat."

Daoyue lowered his head and glanced at the big apprentice's shoes, the five toes had already fled.

Walking is too expensive, and the cost is not low!

Daoyue readily agreed.

"Okay, let's go back by water."

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal can be said to be a crime in the present and a benefit in the future.

Although when the Sui Dynasty was built, it was a waste of time and money, and there were countless deaths and injuries, causing public grievances to boil.

However, its role is also great. Communication between the north and the south is not only a cultural exchange, but also a large number of commercial transactions.

Whether it is politically or economically, it plays an extremely important role.

Even small, all dynasties of later generations are very dependent on it.

Just relying on the construction of this canal alone, Yang Guang is enough to go down in history.

It's a pity that he didn't only want to do this one thing, but most of the others ended in failure.

Of course, the most important thing is that he lost his country, and the Yang family lost the right to speak.

Although it is easy to walk by water, but well, life is very boring.

There weren't many people on board, and the three masters and apprentices were monks, so there were some things they couldn't do, such as fishing, or...eating fish!

On the first day, smelling the smell of fish, Ye Yuan's mouth watered, he swallowed bowl after bowl of rice viciously, eating very fast, he finished the rice in the pot in the blink of an eye.

The little monk Dialectical was holding his rice bowl, he was dumbfounded, he asked cautiously.

"Junior brother, are you still full?"

Ye Yuan nodded, as a default.

The little monk Dialectics looked at the rice in his own bowl, then at Ye Yuan, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth.

"Junior Brother, this bowl is for you."

Ye Yuan shook his head, said.

"Forget it, even if you add this bowl, you won't be full."

After saying that, he turned around and closed his eyes to practice, which left the master and apprentice looking at each other with sympathy in their hearts.

Especially Daoyue, he knew that he really couldn't afford to support such an apprentice.

He hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and muttered to himself.

"It seems that I have to find that person, otherwise, even if I die in the rest of my life, I won't be able to support him."

"Oh, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't agree to him. I got such a hot potato, and I can't shake it off, and I have to worry about it every day."

Daoyue put down the bowl helplessly, and silently recited Buddhist scriptures to calm his heart.

...

Ye Yuan looked at Chang'an City in the distance, and once again thanked Yang Guang in his heart.

Sincere!

This is the third time Ye Yuan has used the convenience of the canal, the Ming Kingdom in the world of the college entrance examination, the Red Mansion in his dream, and this time.

This does not rule out the future world.

"Finally home."

Daoyue was very emotional, secretly squeezed the empty money bag, feeling very grateful in his heart.

Fortunately, I came back in time, otherwise I would have to do business again.

Daoyue waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Disciples, go back to the temple!"

"Okay, Master."

When it comes to Dazongchi Temple, Yang Guang still has to be mentioned. This is the temple he built for his father, Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty.

At that time, Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, and his queen, Dugu Jialuo, were both called the Two Saints, and both husband and wife believed in Buddhism.

Therefore, after the death of Dugu Jialuo, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty established a meditation temple in the southwest corner of Chang'an City in the Sui Dynasty in memory of his deceased wife.

After the death of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, his son Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, saw that there was only his mother's temple, and there was no father's temple, so he said it would not work.

Then, he built an identical temple next to the Zen Ding Temple and named it the Great Zen Ding Temple to commemorate his father.

In the first year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty, because Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty had enacted the title of...Zongchi, and also called Empress Dugu as...Zhuangyan, so the two temples were renamed Dazongchi Temple and Dazhuangyan Temple.

As the former royal temples, these two temples are both large in scale and magnificent, and they can be called the most in Chang'an City.

Walking fast all the way, Chang'an Shengjing could not attract the attention of the three masters and apprentices. They just wanted to go back to the temple at this moment so that they could rest.

After all, Daoyue is a registered monk of Dazongchi Temple, and a famous scholar, with a high status in the temple.

So, even Ye Yuan, a little monk he didn't know, followed him into the temple easily and smoothly, and made arrangements.

And all of this doesn't require Ye Yuan's cooperation.

That is to say, before Ye Yuan met the senior officials of other temples, he had already become a real little monk who became a monk in Da Zongchi Temple, and he was only eight years old.

Ye Yuan doesn't understand the process, but he knows that there must be something wrong.

How could the most dignified temple in the capital accept a young monk of unknown origin so easily.

Moreover, there is no inspection.

This is absolutely not normal.

However, Ye Yuan also has self-knowledge. With his current situation, it is definitely not the time to investigate the truth.

After all, some secrets are deadly.

Ye Yuan had a premonition that such a secret was hidden on the defense body, a secret that would kill people.

Its fatal level may have caught up with the affair with Princess Gaoyang.

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