"Pei Yuyun"'s face at the moment is no better than Xie Zhenghong who was being pulled by him.

Doing evil by himself, a distraction of a demon cultivator actually possessed a person with an Arhat Taoist body, and he had to suppress a Yuan Yuan God who was enough to take away the Yuan Infancy, Rao Wen Chunxiang was powerful, and he couldn't help but be a little unable to hold it at this moment.

It's just that there is no better candidate on the scene.

Wen Chunxiang's Yuan Shen is also a god of cultivation, if he is attached to someone else, I am afraid he will be directly taken away. Only Pei Yuyun's body can barely let him stay for a while and exert his strength in infancy.

"Former ...... Predecessor? Xie Zhenghong sensed the difference in "Pei Yuyun" and couldn't help asking.

"Senior, you're big?" Pei Yuyun, oh, no, it was Wen Chunxiang who turned his head viciously and brought Pei Yuyun's slightly evil face into full play, "If you continue to be verbose, you will really become a senior in other people's mouths." ”

Wen Chunxiang pulled Xie Zhenghong and flew out thousands of miles in one go, and then he barely found a good spiritual mountain and pushed Xie Zhenghong in.

"You hurry up and meditate, hold on for a while, and this seat will go find you a spirit stone magic weapon or something." Wen Chunxiang put his hands on Xie Zhenghong's shoulders and said word by word, "You must form a Yuan Baby, understand?" ”

“…… Got it. Xie Zhenghong's momentum was inexplicably weakened several degrees under Wen Chunxiang's eyes, and even the pain in his body was almost negligible.

The seniors had never possessed him before, and would it be ...... to the seniors to do so now?

Xie Zhenghong knew that now was not the time to talk about this, so he had to say "Seniors be careful", and immediately found a suitable position, piled up the spirit stones in his storage ring into a spirit gathering array, and reluctantly sat in the middle of the spirit gathering array to breathe.

The surging aura in his body slowly quieted down at this moment with Xie Zhenghong's meditation and conditioning, and began to rush to the golden pill of the dantian in a regular manner.

Xie Zhenghong pondered for a moment, and the prison pill lock on the side of Jin Dan seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly flew out of the dantian, fell to the ground, and turned into ashes with a flash of inspiration.

Without the confinement of the prison pill lock, Jin Dan kept circling in the dantian, and the aura of his body was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he rushed to Jin Danli in a whirlwind.

Xie Zhenghong's divine consciousness was placed in the golden pill in the dantian, watching it continue to absorb the aura, the danwen became more and more dazzling, and his mind was blank.

The familiar feeling sounded from his heart again, and Xie Zhenghong seemed to suddenly hear a voice in his ears.

"Hold the Yuan Shouyi, and return to the dantian ......"

This voice is like a man and a woman, sometimes high and sometimes low, it should be extremely weird, but when it falls on Xie Zhenghong's ears, it feels extremely smooth and comfortable.

With the sound of this sound, Xie Zhenghong seemed to hear the beating sound of the wooden fish tuk-tuk.

Once, again, again.

The tip of the nose is a fresh and flowing sandalwood, and the ears are the crisp echoes of wooden fish.

Xie Zhenghong's breath also slowly quieted down.

Wen Chunxiang on the other side, with a shell that does not belong to him, is simply disgusted to go home.

Since the beginning of my practice, I have never attached myself to someone else's body!

It's still attached to an Arhat?

This taste, Wen Chunxiang was about to vomit when he thought about it.

Of course, disgust is disgust, and things still have to be done.

This body is good enough to allow him to exert the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, and in this kind of small world, the Yuan Infant Stage is already a very powerful cultivation.

"It's hard to find the best spirit stone, so I guess I'll have to find those temples." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but target those bald donkeys, anyway, it wasn't a day or two to rob them of their things. Now it is also handy to return to the old business.

As for what will happen to Pei Yuyun after that......

Tsk, Luohan Daoist should suffer a little and tell him to bully the little monk!

Wen Chunxiang is a demon venerable, and it is naturally impossible to expect him to be kind.

Not to mention camouflage, he couldn't wait to rob all the temples with Pei Yuyun's face in a swagger.

There are a total of ten temples in the small world of scripture.

The number one one seems to be called "Jeno Temple"?

Jeenenji Temple.

"Who?"

"Ah, go and call the elders!"

"Oops, Senior Brother, Elder Chenguang's storage ring and storage bag have been snatched away, and the elder has been knocked unconscious!"

"Elder XX also lost, who the hell is this?"

The sudden enemy hit the usual self-confidence of these disciples, and they didn't know where they learned all kinds of spells when they were not very old, and they didn't know where they learned all kinds of techniques, and they didn't come out of poverty one by one, and they caught these elders off guard, and before they had time to tell which spell this was, Wen Chunxiang changed it again.

Where did this come from, and came to them to smash the field?

"This senior...... "A certain elder was pressed and beaten by Wen Chunxiang, and he couldn't help but say that he planned to talk to Wen Chunxiang for peace, and he simply lost his old face if he continued to fight like this!"

Wen Chunxiang ignored it, and another big Buddha hand smashed at the elder!

"Long-winded!"

Wen Chunxiang picked up a few storage rings, and gestured his middle finger to the temple behind him very magnificently, but found the feeling of being a little wanton at the beginning. It's just that before you have time to enjoy anything, you have to leave here and hurry to the next place. While they didn't send a master out, they had to go to the next temple to grab some spirit stones first!

Wen Chunxiang weighed the storage bag, felt that it was still a little less, and was in a good mood to shake off the pursuers behind him and fly to the second-ranked temple.

The same thing happened all over again.

A few more elders were knocked unconscious by Wen Chunxiang, and the magic weapon spirit stones on their bodies were taken away.

Where is the slap in the face, it is simply to put the face of these monks under the soles of their feet?

No one would think that Wen Chunxiang really came to beat people just because of the lack of spirit stones.

On the contrary, everyone felt that Wen Chunxiang's behavior of defeating the other party at the door of someone's house and taking away everything was a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo!

"Next one is the Temple of Nothingness!" Wen Chunxiang was very arrogant before leaving.

The monks who were busy chasing saw that the comer was gone, so they gritted their teeth and ran to the Wufu Temple with their brothers and sisters.

Be sure to catch this fanatic!

Wen Chunxiang laughed, it had been a long time since he had snatched those monk things so freely.

He had already snatched all the things that the little monk needed, so naturally he would not go to trouble the Wufu Temple again, but he just wanted to lead them to the Wufu Temple and avoid their attention.

Wen Chunxiang's face turned pale, of course, the most important thing is that he has a limited time to possess himself, and he has fought a few fights with so many bald donkeys, and he will not recuperate again, I am afraid that this guy's Arhat body will be abolished.

It's not good to be scrapped, he doesn't care about it anyway, but it is estimated that the little monk will not be happy in his heart.

Forget it, it's not worth getting angry with the little monk for such a person, besides, the next thing is enough to annoy him.

Wen Chunxiang snorted, dropped Pei Yuyun's body, threw away the storage bag and storage ring, rolled up the spirit stone magic weapon he took out, and flew in the direction where Xie Zhenghong was.

Little monk, you have to hold on!

Xie Zhenghong didn't know what was earth-shattering on Wen Chunxiang's side, he was still sitting quietly here, constantly guiding the aura in his body to run.

The aura that was wrapped around Jin Dan suddenly changed, turning into the appearance of words, circling around Jin Dan one by one, looking full of mysterious and vast atmosphere. The entire Dantian Zhihai seemed to be constantly filled with these words, exuding a faint aura.

Xie Zhenghong appeared in Zhihai out of thin air, and he was also very surprised when he saw his appearance of Zhihai.

When I heard that my predecessors had explained to me that some broken pills were becoming babies, those signs had nothing to do with my own kind of thing.

In the Spirit Gathering Array, the lotus seal on Xie Zhenghong's hand gradually emerged from the back of his hand, and the ninety-nine petals seemed to be alive, full of vitality. The spirit stones in the Spirit Gathering Array were scrapped at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into ordinary stones.

Immediately afterwards, the entire sea of knowledge changed again, and these words began to slowly move their positions, flying towards Jin Dan word by word.

The speed at which these words flew was very fast, and I just met the edge of Jin Dan and disappeared without a trace, so I couldn't see it clearly.

Xie Zhenghong tried to identify it, but there was no trace of the combination of these words, and there was no pattern to follow when flying into the golden pill.

However, there are too many words in the whole Zhihai, constantly repeated, kept repeating, Xie Zhenghong looked at it quietly for a long time, and even saw some doorways.

Xie Zhenghong himself is very knowledgeable, reciting countless Buddhist scriptures like a stream, and Wen Chunxiang has guidance, and at this moment, relying on these words, he also combined a paragraph that made Xie Zhenghong's heart tremble.

There is no loss of body, no loss of mouth, no loss of thought, no whimsical thoughts, no uncertain mind, and no knowledge of giving up.

Undiminished desire, undiminished diligence, undiminished thoughts, undiminished wisdom, undiminished liberation, undiminished liberating knowledge.

One qiē body industry follows the wisdom line, one qiē language industry follows the wisdom line, and one qiē intention industry follows the wisdom line.

Wisdom knows the past life without hindrance, wisdom knows the future life without hindrance, and wisdom knows the present life without hindrance.

Xie Zhenghong bothered to see these things, and almost flew out of the sea of knowledge!

This passage was all too familiar to him.

Eighteen kinds of merits, only the Buddha has, not in the sound of sound, enlightenment, and Bodhisattva, hence the name of the eighteen non-common Dharma.

"Eighteen Uncommon Dharma......" Xie Zhenghong muttered these words, almost dizzy from being smashed by this big pie.

Although they can be called Buddhas, they definitely can't be called "Buddha"!

No Buddhist cultivator dares to call himself a "Buddha".

However, at this moment, these eighteen uncommon Buddhism has pushed Xie Zhenghong into a realm that he never dared to think of.

Confused and distracted.

Just when Xie Zhenghong was confused, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge.

The monk couldn't see the face clearly, it was the one Xie Zhenghong had seen when he entered the real realm.

He looked at Xie Zhenghong quietly, opened his mouth and said something to Xie Zhenghong.

…… What is he saying?

Xie Zhenghong saw the monk talking to him, and couldn't help but want to hear what he said. However, no matter how close he got or how wide his eyes were, it still didn't work.

Just like last time, I couldn't hear anything clearly in the end.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but step forward and wanted to walk into that monk.

After the monk finished speaking, he sighed slightly and stretched out his hand towards Xie Zhenghong.

Xie Zhenghong's mind was dazed, and he couldn't think of anything for a while.