"This true qi must be very marketable in the Daqian world!"

Fang Ming was very sure of this, after all, not every heroine and demon was a genius, and she could just practice her internal skills to the realm of immortality before her youth withered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, if they knew that Fang Ming had this magic method in his hand? It must be crazy and infinite, give what you want, right?

Fang Ming only thought about it for a moment, and there were several ways to maximize the use of them.

It's a pity that his current mind is no longer on how to make a profit.

Even, even the confrontation between Tianshan Tong and Shaolin Xuanci outside, Fang Ming turned a blind eye.

Because he has now entered an unusually mysterious state.

With the endless growth of "Changchun True Qi" and the artistic conception of the internal strength of Taoism, he finally integrated the Taoist Xuangong he learned later, and began to comprehend a point in the underworld!

It's just that at this time, the inspiration is deeply hidden, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, it will pass, so he has to calm down and try to stay in this feeling.

Compared with this, just a martial arts conference and a Xuanci monk are disdainful at all.

His current state is like a state in which ordinary people know in their hearts that they have forgotten a very important thing, but they can't remember it, which can make people so depressed that they vomit blood.

"If you don't seize the inspiration this time, you really don't know what year of the monkey you will have to wait for!"

Fang Ming's eyes froze: "Since that's the case!" ”

Shaolin Temple, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Master! Master! What happened to you? ”

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the sweeping monk who was in a state of confusion, and his heart was very anxious, but a soft force pushed him several feet away.

"Like me today, I have attained Buddhahood! There is a heavenly demon descending, and the outer way is acting! ”

The sweeping monk's eyebrows were solemn, and he sat down, and a dense wall of air expanded and opened......

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, vaguely knowing that his master might have reached a certain threshold, but this kind of vision was simply a myth and legend, his eyes were excited, he sat cross-legged, and his eyes did not blink, for fear of missing this peerless opportunity.

"Good!"

The mysterious and mysterious atmosphere in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can only be sensed by only one and a half people in the entire Shaolin Temple.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother is half of it, and the other is Fang Ming!

At the same time as the sweeping monk broke through, he clearly felt that the whim in his heart that was about to be lost was finally strengthened again, and his soul became more ancient and waveless, and he entered the realm of "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" "Meditation and Sitting and Forgetting, Innocent and Harmless".

The essence blood and vitality that had been collected in the body were continuously released, all the way up the second vein of Ren Du, impacting the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, and crossing the bottleneck of the grandmaster who was stumped by thousands of snakes and carp dragons!

Fang Ming has always been prepared for things, and this time when he entered the Heavenly Dragon World, in order to break through the bottleneck of the Grandmaster, he had already made two preparations.

The first hand is the Shaolin sweeping monk, who uses the law of heaven and demons to produce, promote and make progress together.

The second is to mix in one universe, dominate the world, and use the respect of the Son of Heaven to run yin and yang to create and change, to perceive the various states of the common people, and to achieve great spiritual perfection.

At this time, seeing that the once-in-a-century opportunity was fleeting, Fang Ming immediately launched his back hand to force the sweeping monk to advance, and he took advantage of the opportunity of the sympathy between the two of them to be promoted as well!

……

"It turned out to be a senior in person, Xuan Ci was polite!"

Outside the shoulder, watching Xuan Ci solemnly salute a young girl, the group of heroes were all dumbfounded.

There are only a few masters and celebrities, scheming people, faintly thinking that Grandma Tong may be an old monster who is not old, and can't help but sigh in his heart, the other party obviously wants to be a generation of great Xuanci, but at this time he is in his youth.

It's a pity that they only saw Tianshan Tong's grandmother rejuvenated, but they didn't have the slightest sense of the two grandmasters who were about to advance.

Master!

This is the beginning of a martial artist's true transcendent sanctification, and in the entire Tianlong World, I am afraid that even Xiaoyaozi, Duan Siping, and Murong Longcheng have not reached this level of realm!

And among the heroes in the field, only Tianshan Tong faintly noticed that something was wrong, knowing that Fang Ming was at an extremely important juncture, but he didn't know that this step was very different!

'Is this kid going mad?' ’

Grandma Tong frowned, and then shook her head: "Okay, let the old woman send this group away, anyway, it won't take much effort to ...... the chickens and dogs."

At this time, I heard Xuan Ci say: "...... The beginning of all kinds is really from the Yanmen Gate! Alas...... The old man misheard the words of the fools, almost killed innocents indiscriminately, and even caused many heroes and heroes to give their lives, and the sin was so great that it really couldn't be washed away in hell......"

"Hey...... I'm afraid there is more than that! ”

Grandma Tong sneered, since Fang Ming had already plotted to deal with Shaolin, he was naturally prepared, and then instructed Grandma Tong of Tianshan Mountain.

"Have you forgotten what you committed twenty years ago today?"

Xuan Ci's face was stunned, and he suddenly fell silent, bowed his head and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, and the sadness and shame on his face flashed one after another.

Seeing this, the heroes naturally knew that this Shaolin abbot might really have a handle in the hands of the enemy, but Xuan Ci has always been highly respected and fair in the martial arts, and more people don't believe it.

"How about the Shaolin abbot, how can you put your beak?"

Just as Xuan Ci was silent, a dashing young man stepped out of the crowd and questioned with a sword, it was Murong Fu!

It turned out that although he had always been ashamed after he was defeated by Duan Yu that day, this Shaolin meeting was related to the Central Plains martial arts, and it was a good opportunity to greatly boost the prestige of the Murong clan.

How do you know that when you get here, there are many enemies, not to mention it, the Shaolin abbot was squeezed out of a few words, and his face was ashamed, it seems that he really did something wrong, and his reputation is not far away.

When this opportunity came, he took it upon himself to do so, and said loudly: "Abbot Xuanci is highly virtuous, which of us present is not respectful or admirable?" You are waiting for the cow ghost snake god, at first glance, he is not a person from the Central Plains martial arts, but today he came to invade the Shaolin Holy Land, and today my Gusu Murong Fu will not be able to let you get your wish! ”

When he said this, the crowd present applauded: "Good! It is worthy of Gusunan Murong! "That's right, let's fight with them!"

"Where did you come from?"

Grandma Tong sneered, and casually pointed at Gu Mozhi: "You! Send it to me! ”

Kumachi was secretly angry in his heart, but still said, "Yes! ”

The flame knife in both hands was condensed, and he was ready to float on the field, who knew that the black shadow flashed in front of him, and the gray-clothed man Murong Bo had already blocked in front of him: "Lord, let's let the old man go in this battle!" ”

"That's great!"

What is the identity of Harumachi? I didn't want to be driven in front of the heroes, but now I see that someone is willing to come forward, but I am also very happy, and I immediately retreat.

As everyone knows, Murong Bo is also secretly complaining in his heart.

In order to avoid being investigated, he faked his death and escaped, because Murong Fu was still young and afraid of revealing his flaws, so he simply hid it from him.

Therefore, the whole Murong family thought that he was dead, and now seeing Murong Fu jumping out with a big grin to do the act of using his mantis arm as a car, he really hated it in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not easy for a young man to have this martial arts, so it's better to retreat quickly, so as not to hurt ......."

"Humph! Hidden heads! Provoke the world's heroes to laugh! ”

How do you know that Murong Fu was originally extremely arrogant, how could he hear Murong Bo's secret warning, but instead ridiculed each other, which made Murong Bo almost blow up his lungs.

"Wicked obstacles, get out of the way!"

He burst into a shout, his index finger volleyed three points in the air, and a sharp finger wind immediately whistled out.

"Invisible Sword Qi! No! Wrong! It's my family ......."

Murong Bo's eyes were horrified, he shouted wildly in his heart, pointing to the wind, and immediately his body was numb, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, under the operation of his true qi, he stood up straight again.

At this time, he naturally knew that the other party intended to show mercy to his subordinates, otherwise even if he didn't want his life, he could be made to fall to the ground and be greatly embarrassed in front of the heroes of the world.

'What this person used just now is obviously my Murong family's peerless knowledge, and his attainments are far superior to mine...... Could it be my elders? ’

Murong Fu's arrogance was great, and he immediately saluted respectfully: "The kid is rude, dare to ask the name of the honorable driver?" ”

"The old man is just an unknown person, he was appointed by your ancestors of the Murong clan back then, and he learned a little bit of the fur of the fingers, come to me, don't get involved in this matter again, it will be harmful to you!"

He is a person who knows Fang Ming's power deeply, not to mention Fang Ming, it is the Tianshan Tong Ma, Gu Mozhi, Ding Chunqiu and other evil demons combined, Shaolin Temple and the Central Plains heroes will be extremely difficult to resist, and they really don't want Murong to come back to the troubled waters here.

"Yes!"

Murong Fu took the four generals to defect and stood behind the man in gray, feeling ashamed and confused, thinking: "This master knows my ancestors, I don't know if it is my grandfather or my father?" In the future, it is imperative to ask this master to give detailed guidance, and we must not miss it today. ”

Seeing that the other party casually came out of a gray-clothed man and showed his hand, it was already shocking, and the art covered the contemporary, and Nan Murong turned against him on the spot in a few words, and he was even more afraid in his heart, and no one dared to come forward at this time.

Tianshan Tong said again: "Lingmen Zen Master is finally a high monk, his virtue is flawless, who knows that the apprentice who taught him actually committed the 'obscenity vows', hehe...... Hey...... Even the holy land of Shaolin Zen Buddhism has become a blessed place for supporting illegitimate children! ”

"Bold!"

"The demon is lying nonsense!"

When the monks saw Grandma Tong slandering their abbot like this, they couldn't help but blow up their lungs.

"Slander? Your abbot seduced a young girl of the right age, and even made the family get pregnant before marriage, and even gave birth to a child...... The mother didn't want her son to lose his biological father, so she sent him to the Shaolin Temple and was raised by the biological father, hehe...... Do you want me to be clearer? ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother sneered.

Xuan Ci lowered his eyebrows, his lips pursed, and the group of heroes immediately made an uproar, but the Shaolin monks looked at me, I looked at you, and finally they all looked at a young monk. (To be continued.) )