Chapter 108: Ask the Gods to Resist the Enemy and Fly to the Trail

In the exquisite wooden house, there is only a simple bed, a futon, a table, and a chair.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, and the technique of insight was launched, and he contacted Tong Yuanbai in Xiaoguan County alone.

It's just because Tong Yuanbai is the only one in this group of disciples who has reached the third-rate level.

After all, the Quanxin Heart Method they learned was an exercise that was easy to learn and difficult to master, and the internal force accumulation speed in the early stage was not much different from that of the ordinary Breathing Technique.

This whole-hearted method not only emphasizes accumulation, but also is a practice of dual cultivation of internal strength and spirit.

It's just that the spiritual power has not undergone congenital qualitative changes, and ordinary people can't use it.

"Governing the country according to the law is the fundamental requirement for realizing the long-term peace and stability of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

At this moment, Tong Yuanbai was sitting at the desk, holding the book of thought and morality brought from the private school, and was still reading it at night.

"Yuan Bai. It was as if the ancient bell sounded from Tong Yuanbai's arms.

Hurriedly took out the communication card, put it in his ear and said, "Master, what do you command?" ”

"Outside the city and in the southwest, there are enemy assassins in the sky, thirty-five people.

You go and stop it, and remember to use the magic spell.

By the way, it's best to bring weapons. ”

Tong Yuanbai hesitated slightly, but still replied: "Yes, Master." ”

Putting the wooden card in his arms, Tong Yuanbai thought about it, he had never bought any weapons, and looked around the room for a while, but as expected, he found nothing, so he had to go to the kitchen and carry a kitchen knife.

Pin the kitchen knife to your waist and walk towards the sky.

To be honest, the communication wooden card can also be explained by the Mojia trick.

No matter how you look at this magic technique, it looks like it is used by a divine stick, after all, Quanzhen disciples have always learned materialist thoughts.

Tong Yuanbai had never fought with anyone, and he only felt that his spirit was relatively sufficient when he cultivated the Quanzhen True Heart Method.

There are thirty-five people on the other side, even if they are ordinary people, they may not have beaten themselves, not to mention that as assassins, they must all have good martial arts.

Tong Yuanbai only felt that the pace was so heavy, and hoped that the first line of the sky would be a little farther, and he would not let himself face it so quickly.

Afraid, weak, helpless.

An hour later, even though Tong Yuanbai had already walked very slowly, he still reached the first line of heaven.

I saw the cliffs on both sides, as if someone had used a giant axe to split the mountain peak into two halves from the middle, straight up and down, steep and steep.

The entire line is about 800 meters long, and it lies straight across the mountains.

Through a ray of sky, you can see that the clear blue sky is densely covered with shiny stars, like water droplets that shine with silver light.

A moist and warm wind blows from the mountains, velvety and blows across your face.

Tong Yuanbai stood at the exit of the first line of heaven, swallowed his saliva, and his heart was beating rapidly.

After thinking about it, he hid in the stone wall next to the exit, poked his head out and secretly looked at the other end.

The mountain stream tinkled and flowed, like someone ringing a string of copper bells.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the other side of the sky, and because of the narrowness of the place, it could only be entered one by one.

Halfway through the journey, the man at the front suddenly shouted, "Who!"

Tong Yuanbai was taken aback, and took back the head that poked out, his legs trembled uncontrollably, his temples were already soaked with sweat, and he panicked for a while.

Everyone in Yipintang stopped talking, silently pulled out the sharp blade, and walked cautiously towards the exit step by step.

300 meters......

200 meters......

At this moment, Tong Yuanbai eased his mind slightly, and the dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and his mouth began to chatter: "Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit, Ancestor Master, quickly manifest the spirit, subdue the demon and protect my body." ”

The Iipenddo samurai were ringing in their ears and deaf, and they heard the sound of people outside chanting spells.

Xindao: Could it be that he is a crazy Taoist outside, he just met us and was frightened.

A huge spiritual force silently poured into Tong Yuanbai's body.

It's just limited by its body, and it can accommodate the spiritual energy of a first-class master at the most.

But the quality of Zhou Fan's spiritual power is not comparable to that of a first-class master.

In an instant, Tong Yuanbai's body was controlled by Zhou Fan, and his own consciousness could still watch what was happening.

Everyone in Yipintang saw a tall man in a green robe with sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples walking out of the side and blocking the exit.

Even in the dark, you can feel the depth of each other's eyes.

I saw that the other party took out a kitchen knife from his waist.

The faint starlight shone on the kitchen knife, and you could even see some mottled rust on the knife and the shriveled vegetable leaves sticking to it.

Zhou Fan controlled Tong Yuanbai to hold the kitchen knife in front of him to take a closer look, stretched out his fingers and flicked the vegetable leaves away in disgust.

He said: "Usually pay attention to hygiene, wash the cutting board and kitchen knives frequently, and do not mix raw and cooked." ”

"Kid who pretends to be a fool. The Ichipindo samurai at the front shouted.

Immediately running light work, the big knife in his hand dragged the ground, and the friction between the blade and the ground occasionally splashed sparks.

The man behind him also quickened his pace and rushed towards the exit.

In the blink of an eye, it was less than a hundred meters away from the exit.

"Zheng"

Excellent mental power poured into the kitchen knife.

I saw the kitchen knife float out of thin air, constantly trembling, and making a knife sound.

"Whoosh"

Suddenly, a white light shot out, and the fleeting light was like a fluctuating silver thread.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

......

Thirty-five rings.

The warriors of the Western Xia Yipintang all lost their lives and fell to the ground.

They set off with no idea that a group of people would fold over a kitchen knife.

The spiritual power faded like a tide, and Tong Yuanbai's feet were weak and he collapsed on the ground.

I felt dizzy, my limbs were weak, and my eyelids couldn't open.

After struggling for a while, he closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Zhou Fan was also a disciple for the first time, but he didn't expect the sequelae to be quite big.

immediately contacted another disciple of Xiao Guan and carried Tong Yuanbai back.

As for these corpses, let the disciples report to the government.

......

After three days, Tong Yuanbai recovered his vitality and reported his safety to Zhou Fan through the communication wooden card.

"It's okay to be fine, remember to pay attention to hygiene in the future. Zhou Fan's kind voice came from the wooden sign.

"Disciples should remember the teachings of the master.

Master, what kind of peerless martial arts was that sword that night. Tong Yuanbai couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zhou Fan on the other side stroked his beard and reacted: "Oh? That trick is just a kind of use of flying tracks."

You don't have to be ambitious, study with peace of mind, and practice diligently.

When your realm is enough, the teacher will pass on you. ”

Tong Yuanbai replied: "Yes, Master." ”

Cutting off the call, Zhou Fan's mind moved, and the scriptures on the table were windless and automatic, and a new supernatural power was added.

Tiangang Sutra:

Reversing the sun and the moon, moving the stars and changing the bucket, calling for the wind and rain, shaking the mountains and shaking the earth, driving the fog and clouds, descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, the law of the five thunders, the insight of the wall, pointing to the ground into steel, whipping the mountain and moving the stones, resurrecting the dead, mending the sky and bathing the sun, wandering the gods and controlling the qi, shrinking the abyss, carrying the mountains and the sea, the golden light of the vertical land, the six doors of the strange armor, knowing the future against the reverse, standing without a shadow, and flying to support the trace.