Su Ze wanted to find a safe place to store his body and practice day trips.

In the Celestial Dragon World, there is no one who can be trusted!

He had no choice but to find a rural village, rent a small courtyard, close the door, and practice day trips.

The spirit (yin god) is out of the body during the day, not afraid of the sun, which is called a day trip.

Since the night tour, Su Ze has been cultivating for half a year according to the cultivation on the Mida Sutra, which can be said to have a deep foundation.

Once you reach the realm of day travel, you can never forget it. And Su Zedu had already gotten this ability ahead of schedule.

Now it's a matter of course, and you can comprehend the breakthrough day tour.

Su Ze's body sat cross-legged, and his spirit actually came out of the top door, looking around, there was no trace of discomfort around his body.

It's broad daylight.

Out of body there is no discomfort at all.

This is the realm of day travel!

Su Ze's spirit wandered back and forth in the small courtyard, not daring to go farther.

There are many cultivators who have gone out of their bodies for the first time, are overly excited, and have traveled far away; when they come back to their senses, they are no longer able to return to their places, and their bodies have become walking corpses, and they are sad and tight.

For example, the famous Tie Guan Li is like this. A body was burned by a disciple.

Therefore, Su Ze took it as a warning and did not dare to travel far.

I practiced in the small courtyard for two days, but it rained lightly on this day.

When it rains, there is no daylight, which is suitable for swimming and exercising, and the soul is strong.

Su Ze's spirit was out of his body, fluttering, and he was about to fly out of the house to see what it was like to wander in the rain.

Suddenly, in the sky, there was a rumbling sound of spring thunder.

"Not good!"

At the moment when this spring thunder sounded, Su Ze felt a great terror in his heart, as well as a boundless coercion.

This kind of horror is really a hundred, a thousand times more terrifying than contemplating the Yaksha King, the Rakshasa King, the Shura King, the Hell, the White Bones, etc.!

Su Ze's divine soul had just arrived at the door, and as soon as it was blown up by this spring thunder, he felt an invisible force collapse like a mountain!

This kind of strength in the dark has exceeded the limit of all people's imagination.

It was just a simple sound of spring thunder, and there was no lightning split, and Su Ze's soul was completely crushed and scattered.

"Oops! When the thunder sounds, ten thousand ghosts are intimidated! Even the ghosts and immortals dare not come out to wander in the thunderstorm, but I have forgotten! This catastrophe will never be recovered!"

As soon as he thought of this biggest taboo of out-of-body souls, Su Ze's soul was completely shattered.

Fortunately, the spring thunder in the sky only sounded, and there was no continuous blow, and now only the lingering spring rain continued.

I don't know how long time has passed, at the door of the house, a mass of divine soul thoughts that cannot be seen by the naked eye slowly gathered, and finally gradually condensed into a vague human form, which was Su Ze.

Su Ze's spirit gathered and scattered, as if it was going to disperse at any time.

It is like the flame of an oil lamp fluttering in the wind and rain, which can be extinguished with a breeze blowing, and it will never be recovered.

After the spirit was condensed and formed, he no longer dared to wander around, and floated to the body he was sitting on with difficulty.

Finally drifting to the bed, the spirit seemed to be a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, and slammed into it.

After the divine soul burrowed into the shell, Su Ze's whole body shook.

It was a long time before he opened his eyes.

His face was pale, completely losing his blood, as if he was seriously ill.

Su Ze only felt that he was extremely weak.

Sitting on the bed, I didn't have any strength at all.

It is thanks to the cultivation of the "Past Mida Sutra", otherwise this calamity will not be able to survive no matter what.

"Amitayus, immeasurable light, no Amitabha in the south. ”

Su Ze began to visualize the "Buddha of the past".

The damaged soul is slowly recovering.

Until the night, and then the next morning, Su Ze sat in meditation like this, motionless.

A few days later, Su Ze's divine soul repair was completed.

Su Ze, who was brave and cautious, continued to cultivate for more than ten days, and it was time for him to return to the Yang God World.

"System, can I not go back and continue to cultivate here. "Su Ze didn't want the cultivation process of the day tour to be interrupted.

"Yes, the host has enough predatory points to give back to the flesh and keep the body active. ”

Yes, it looks like I'm going to bleed heavily, so let's buckle it.

For more than ten days, Su Ze's spirit can already wander around the small village, and the realm of day travel has been completed!

Su Zejing was extremely thoughtful, and wanted to intercept the Yi Jin Sutra.

So, he quit the rented courtyard and rushed to the Shaolin Temple.

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When Su Ze arrived at the Shaolin Temple, he thought of the Zangjing Pavilion.

At this time, the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion was like a sieve, anyone could read a book.

Murong Fu's father Murong Bo went, and Xiao Feng's father Xiao Yuanshan also went.

So of course Su Ze also has to go to mumble.

The monk can touch it, why can't I touch it?

However, Su Ze did not practice martial arts such as the Finger Score, the Prajna Palm, the Flower Fingering, and the Doroye Finger!

He just remembered it all and memorized it all.

The next day, Su Ze went to the Scripture Pavilion again.

He found that on the shelf where he picked up the book yesterday, there were two Buddhist scriptures: a 'Lotus Sutra' and a 'Miscellaneous Ahama Sutra'.

Su Ze smiled, knowing that this was the old monk's persuasion to himself.

I only hope that I can borrow it, study and understand.

After thinking about it, let's give the old monk a face.

Moreover, if you practice Shaolin exercises in the future, you really need to cooperate with Buddhist scriptures.

Su Ze first recited the 'Lotus Sutra' and 'Miscellaneous Aham'.

Then I recited it: 'Fu Wand Method', 'Veda Demon Pestle' and other weapons practice.

At this time, Xiao Feng and Ah Zhu were late.

Su Ze has found the location of the "Bodhi Temple" in the past few nights.

On this day, Su Ze was still reading Buddhist scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

is really reading Buddhist scriptures, because of Shaolin 72 stunts, Su Ze doesn't want to practice, so he can only read Buddhist scriptures as storybooks.

Pass the time and wait for Azhu.

The old monk who secretly swept the floor may be greatly relieved, and finally a top master has lost his way back.

On this night, the Shaolin Temple was brightly lit and noisy.

Su Ze knew that Xiao Feng was coming.

When the group of monks disturbed in the middle of the night and the voices of people gradually subsided, Su Ze knew that it was time to go to the "Bodhi Temple".

He uses the Limbo microstep and is agile.

Running high and low, like a civet cat, it doesn't give people consciousness.

Su Ze walked through the front hall of Bodhi Temple and ran into the apse leaningly.

I saw three Buddha statues juxtaposed on the hall, and immediately rushed to the throne and hid behind the second Buddha statue.

After a while, I saw a burly man rushing in and hiding behind the third Buddha statue. It is expected to be Xiao Feng.

When Ah Zhu pretended to be "Zhiqing", he knocked out the five monks with a trick, reached out and took a small package from the back of the bronze mirror, and carried it in his arms, trying to find a way to escape.

Su Ze flashed out and shouted softly: "Ah Zhu, I'm Brother Su." ”

Na Zhiqing exclaimed, "Brother Su", and ran over happily.

Around the main hall, surrounded by monks, Su Ze pulled Azhu and hid behind the first Buddha statue.

The group of monks entered the main hall, and then retreated, leaving only the three monks of Xuan Ci, Xuan Nan, and Xuan Lonely, sitting on the futon in front of the Buddha statue.

The three monks of Xuan Ci were already in the bronze mirror and saw the footprints of Su Ze and others.

A sentence of "Amitabha", said to hit the fight, and the palm was swift and powerful.

For a moment, Qiao Feng felt that his breathing was not smooth, his chest was closed, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while, and his palms pushed forward in front of him.

Two of the three old monks also attacked Su Ze and Azhu.

Su Ze took up the Northern Spiritual Skill and stretched out his palms to catch the two old monks.

The old monk only felt that the internal force was flowing out of his body continuously, and he couldn't help but be shocked and exclaimed: "The method of transforming gong."

Su Ze smiled and just taught a lesson.

If you really suck up the internal force of Xuan Xuan and Xuan Lone, the old monk who sweeps the floor will come forward.

He spit out with great luck and flicked away the palm of Xuan Yan and Xuan Lonely.

Xuan Jian and Xuan Silence took a few steps back, shocked, and did not dare to come forward again.

On the other side, Xiao Feng fought the abbot Xuan Ci alone.

I saw that Qiao Feng's right palm returned a move, "Kanglong has regrets" in the 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending'.

The two palms intersected, sneering, and Xuan Ci and Qiao Feng both took three steps back.

Without waiting for Xuan Ci's second palm to come out again, Qiao Feng shouted, "I'm out of company!" and flew up to the house.

He was very familiar with the road in the Shaolin Mountain, ran to the back of the mountain, walked on the steep narrow road, ran out for several miles, and heard that there were no Shaolin monks chasing him, and his heart was a little settled.

Unexpectedly, Su Ze also came to the back mountain with Zhiqing on his back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhiqing's feet hit the ground, he became paralyzed and curled up, as if he had already died.

Qiao Feng was stunned, and reached out to probe his snort, only to feel that his breathing was very weak, and then he went to take his pulse, which was also beating very slowly, and it seemed that he was going to lose his breath immediately.

Su Ze said, "It's okay, I can treat it." ”

Qiao Feng said coldly: "Who are you? This is treacherous and sinister, the death of my parents and master must have a great deal to do with him, you should save his life quickly, and you must fall on him to find out the truth." ”

Su Ze smiled faintly: "This girl, you also know it." ”

Su Ze soaked the sleeves of her monk's robe in the stream and scrubbed her face vigorously a few times, and the ash powder fell in his hand, revealing a delicate girl's face.

Qiao Feng lost his voice and shouted, "It's Miss Azhu!"

I already knew in my heart that the death of my parents and Master had nothing to do with Ah Zhu.

I couldn't help but be frustrated, and I didn't know where to start.

Su Ze said: "I can answer some of your doubts. ”

Qiao Feng looked at Su Ze with blazing eyes, and almost stepped forward to grab Su Ze's neck and ask questions.

Su Ze said unhurriedly: "The leading brother is Shaolin Abbot Xuan Ci, and he has also suffered from the tricks of bad people. Your father Xiao Yuanshan is not dead yet, and all your questions can be answered from Xiao Yuanshan. ”

Qiao Feng's eyes were torn apart: "So, I'm really not Han anymore, where is my father?"

"Your father is near you, and will come out to meet you soon, and when the time comes, you will understand everything. Su Ze didn't want to say too much.

Now that the world of Tianlong Babu has made a mess of Su Ze, he doesn't want to really collapse the plot.

After Su Ze finished speaking, he said goodbye to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng still wanted to stop it.

However, Su Ze lifted Ling Bo's microstep, but it was a few points faster than Duan Yu's speed.

In the blink of an eye, Su Ze hugged Azhu and went away.

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