The Xuanhuang Mountain Range stretches for millions of miles, although this place is not the place with the strongest aura between heaven and earth, but it is a spiritual vein in the entire mountain range, and it is the largest spiritual vein in the world, and it is precisely because of this that the Xuanhuang Mountain Range has given birth to as many as forty percent of all kinds of demons and beasts in the whole world, as well as seventy percent of the alchemy medicinal materials, among which there are many dangerous places, and some dangerous places are even in danger of falling to the strong people of the Great Dao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the saying goes, the creation of Zhong Shenxiu, and even if it has not been passed on for many generations, it is still the most famous holy place in the world, Xuanyuan Mound, is located in a dangerous place in the Xuanhuang Mountains, this place is called, Fallen Dragon Valley.

The mountain here is dangerous, and the mountain shape is strange, the three-ring mountain, a large waterfall is faced, full of spiritual flowers and grass, and the surrounding mountains are not an inch of grass, and the sky above it is hovering like the wind outside the sky, so that the inside and outside are almost completely isolated, legend has it that this place is the terrain formed by the joint arrangement of the great gods and monks in ancient times, they use this place, cut the real dragon!

"Okay, you dare to lie to me. Ling Ziling kicked Xiaochen on the calf and said fiercely.

"How dare I lie to you, Uncle Xuanling, you're joking again. Xiaochen pretended to be lame and smiled flatteringly.

"Hmph, I'm embarrassed to say no, you said you couldn't find it, and now you can suddenly find it, and you still want to quibble. Ling Ziling stared at Xiaochen, who had pretended to be vicious, but when she appeared on her face, it became another kind of beauty.

"Light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate......" Ling Ziling stared at Xiaochen, Xiaochen didn't dare to turn his head, he could only look at her the same, and couldn't help but praise at this time.

"Look again, look at it again, and punish you for not opening your eyes in the future. Hearing Xiaochen praise herself, Ling Ziling was a little surprised, she had been in the mortal world for so long, she also knew that she belonged to the most perfect level in human aesthetics, but if you want to say praise, this time plus the one many years ago, Xiaochen has said it twice in total.

"Shouldn't you usually say, 'If you look at it again, you'll gouge out your eyes'?" Punishment is not allowed to open eyes, this kind of punishment is the first time Xiaochen has heard of it.

"What do I want your eyes for? Ling Ziling didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with what she said, and then suddenly thought of something, and said, "Don't try to open the topic, you dare to lie to me." ”

"Uncle Shi, I really didn't lie to you, I didn't know about it, I just had a dream, and I dreamed it. "On talking nonsense with his eyes open, Xiaochen can be called an expert.

"You ......" Ling Ziling was speechless for a while, and could only snort angrily at Xiaochen.

"Take what you need, don't take what you don't need, the donor is wise, and the poor monk admires. As the two of them were playing in the woods, a gentle voice came from afar.

Xiaochen and Ling Ziling, who were fighting, also stopped when they heard this, and looked into the distance, Xiaochen saw that the owner of the voice was a middle-aged monk wearing a red monk's robe, and he was looking at himself and Ling Ziling with a smile at the moment.

"As the saying goes, when you meet a nun, you will lose every gamble, Uncle Xuanling, this is all bald, and you have to be unlucky when you meet a monk. "After the incident of the day, Xiaochen instinctively hated these monks who ate fasting and chanted scriptures, and this time he didn't go to the Xuanyuan Ancient Temple, but he met it at this time, although he said it to Ling Ziling just now, but the fool knew that it was for the great monk.

"The donor's words are wrong, aren't you also on top?" The red-clothed monk was not angry when he heard this, and saw that Xiaochen was also bareheaded, so he returned the favor.

"Haha, your great monk's cultivation is too shallow, in just a few breaths, he has committed the two precepts of Buddhism's delusion, the master doesn't feel ashamed, no, lose the Buddha?" Xiaochen knew that he was also a bald person, but he still opened his mouth as before, in order to test the monk in front of him, but at this moment, it seems that there is no Taoist person.

"Oh, then donor, what two precepts did the poor monk commit?" The red-clothed monk first heard the other party say that he was unlucky, and then heard that he had violated the precepts, so he couldn't help but ask again.

"Alas, this is another precept, it seems that the master's six roots are not pure, so let's return the vulgar as soon as possible, let's go first. Xiaochen turned around and wanted to leave, but instead of answering the question, he said that the red-clothed monk had broken the precepts again.

"I can't tell you clearly, how can I let you go. Seeing that Xiaochen was about to leave without saying anything, the red-clothed monk dodged and immediately rushed to Xiaochen to stop him.

"Could it be that Master Fei still wants to be obsessed?" Xiaochen's talent skills were activated, and he was full of ridicule, as if he was afraid that this great monk would not do anything.

Ling Ziling didn't understand the mystery in the words, but felt that Xiaochen was nervous, and it was uncomfortable not to conflict with others.

"Do I really dare?" After saying that, the red-clothed monk let go of his hands that were folded and slapped them towards Xiaochen.

"Then the master will give you a second elder for free to educate and educate you. "Xiaochen has figured out that the red-clothed monk's mental cultivation is insufficient, and the cultivation of Buddhism pays attention to cultivating the Buddha's heart first, and then cultivating the Buddha's practice, Xiaochen expects that his cultivation will not be high, so he will make a move.

"The first thing you said was a lie!" Xiaochen raised his palm to the red-clothed monk and said, "My uncle's heart is like a lotus, and what he says is just natural from his heart, but you are classified as Huixin, this is a lie, and the first precept you have committed." ”

Facing Xiaochen, the red-clothed monk only felt that he had slapped on the boulder, no, even if it was a boulder, he was confident that he could smash it, but he failed to shake Xiaochen's palm, and when he heard Xiaochen's words, his heart was also shocked, he was a disciple of Buddhism, and he suddenly woke up at this moment, looking at Xiaochen with a slightly different gaze, but now he is riding a tiger.

The red-clothed monk stood firm, folded his hands, whispered a Buddha name, and then punched Xiaochen.

Xiaochen's favorite thing is to hit hard, seeing that the other party did not cast a spell, he was also willing to carry it hard, and he also punched out.

"I am bald-headed, but you ridicule me for not being hairy, this is, hate, for your offense, the second commandment. Xiao Chen, who had just learned to control his strength almost in detail, naturally would not lose in the battle with the strength of the low-level monk, and this move collided, and he shook the red-clothed monk with one punch.

"This ......" is more shocked than being shocked by Xiaochen, the red-clothed monk is even more shocked in his heart, what Xiaochen said, every word is heart-wrenching, originally he thought that Xiaochen was just nonsense, but at this moment, he was hit by the Tao twice in a row, and his mind was already chaotic.

"There are still crimes, do you want me to tell them one by one, master?" After Xiaochen shook the red-clothed monk with a punch, he immediately rushed to attack, and a whip leg hit the red-clothed monk in the left face.

All this happened too fast, from the monk speaking, to lying on the ground at this moment, it was only a dozen breaths, but after hearing Xiaochen's words, and then looking at the red-clothed monk, Ling Ziling also understood that Xiaochen was not talking nonsense, but calculated the great monk at the beginning.

As soon as she started fighting, a few words made the other party lose her mind and be restrained everywhere, she may easily see that the red-clothed monk of the eighth layer of qi refining was beaten to the ground by Xiaochen before he exerted half of his strength, but why would Xiaochen calculate a Buddhist disciple who he didn't know?

"Are you a cow? Why do you like to fight so much? Ling Ziling didn't know what Xiaochen's purpose was, but that didn't mean she didn't want to know.

"No, I'm a crab. Xiaochen rambled again.

"What crab?" Ling Ziling wondered, she didn't remember any crabs in the genus, "Why do you beat people as soon as you meet." ”

"I don't know, but I always feel that it is better to strike first, at most I don't kill him, I will fight him first, everything is easy to discuss, in case I am beaten down, then there is no need to discuss anything. Xiaochen stretched out his hand, shook his head, and said very casually.

It turned out that the red-clothed monk had such a catastrophe just because he met Xiaochen, and it didn't matter if he didn't talk to him or what he said.

"Can you be reasonable, I can't stand you. Ling Ziling blamed Xiaochen, but she didn't really blame, "Why are you stunned, why don't you go and see how he is." ”

"Oh, don't worry, I know the strength of the person I beat, just this strength, a cow can't kick to death, how can it be possible to kick a cultivator to death. Xiaochen's words were very reasonable, but he didn't know what kind of cow he was talking about.

After the red-clothed monk was kicked away by Xiaochen, he was a little dizzy, but he didn't faint, and his life was not in danger.

He straightened his monk's robes, walked to Xiaochen, folded his hands and whispered the Buddha's horn before he spoke: "Thank you for the benefactor's guidance, the little monk is taught, taught." ”

"It's easy to say, but the master's head is really hard. Xiaochen accepted it calmly, not feeling uncomfortable at all, even if he didn't mean to point out.

Hearing this, the red-clothed monk could only laugh dryly twice, and then said goodbye and left, coming inexplicably, leaving inexplicably, this beating, in a sense, is in vain.

Unlike Xiaochen, who couldn't see the cultivation of the red-clothed monk, Ling Ziling was slightly appreciative in her heart, refining qi at the eighth level, and was slapped in the face by a low-level monk, and she was able to leave calmly afterwards, although her state of mind cultivation was insufficient, but at least one of them was upright with the heart of the Buddha, unlike someone, thinking of this, Ling Ziling herself was shocked, I don't know when it started, how could she subconsciously compare others with Xiaochen.

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A few hours later, under the leadership of Xiaochen, they had approached the Valley of the Fallen Dragon.

"What, you said he was a monk of the eighth layer of qi refining?" Xiaochen's mouth opened wide, obviously shocked.

"Don't be complacent, he hasn't used half of his cultivation yet, if he really lets him use all his strength, it won't necessarily be who will be beaten!" With Ling Ziling's understanding of Xiaochen, if he didn't pour cold water, he should have to be endless.

"Half? That's also the fourth layer of Qi refining. Xiaochen said to Ling Ziling seriously, "I'm the one who just started refining qi, so I'm a genius." ”

In fact, what Xiaochen wants to say is that you go and look at the ranking of the stone tablet, how many people who are at the peak of qi refining have not been beaten down by me.

It was another reasonable and unexpected, Ling Ziling prevented Xiaochen from declaring failure, at this time, Xiaochen's face was full of spring breeze, and he was proud, a little more than the poor scholar who was the top student in high school.

In fact, the strength of the eighth layer of qi refining, even if it is half, it is much stronger than the seventh layer of qi refining, such a simple common sense, with Xiaochen's many years of experience in reading books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is impossible not to know, but at this moment, it is still like this, then there is only one explanation - pretending, he knows that Ling Ziling poured cold water on him because he didn't want to see him, and he pretended not to know, so he wanted to get it.

What Xiaochen said also made Ling Ziling think about it, strictly speaking, Xiaochen did not start refining qi not long ago, and when he went down the mountain to practice, he didn't condense his qi well, I am afraid that he has not even broken through the second layer of qi refining, even if he practices the art of refining the body, but to say that he can defeat the monk of the eighth layer of qi refining because of this, although it is a fluke, it is also impossible, in the face of absolute strength, any luck does not exist.

In this way, does Xiaochen really have the strength to challenge high-level qi refiners? Although he can still only be regarded as a small shrimp in the cultivation realm, how long has it been since Xiaochen cultivated? With such an achievement, he may be called a genius, and he will no longer be just a self-proclaimed genius in the future.

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