"It's just...... Whether it's communicating the key to the door or measuring the true nature, it takes time...... A month is a bit of a rush...... Thankfully......"

Fang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, and when he was at the end of the month, the 'martial arts order' in his mind suddenly shone brightly!

There is not enough time in the outside world, but there is a wide enough time and space in the martial arts world, waiting for Fang Ming to explore at this time.

"Crossing the world: smiling proudly!"

The martial arts order conjured up a line of inscriptions.

"Go naturally!"

Fang Ming's mind fiercely chose to be sure.

In the world of Old Man Jin, only Xiaoao, Tianlong, and Lu Ding are the places where the Shaolin "Yijin Sutra" is definitely mentioned, and if he runs to other timelines, he is really worried about the ruin of chivalry.

Only by knowing, can we transcend!

The Yijin Sutra is the essence of the golden Buddhist martial arts, and if you don't get it first, it won't be perfect after all!

At the blink of an instant, his body trembled, and he seemed to fall completely silent, falling into an indescribably strange state.

A black hole with a huge pulling power appeared on the self-performing martial arts, causing his inner breath, essence blood, and even his soul to merge into one 'point'!

Bang!

Yan Wu Ling instantly carried Fang Ming's mind through many worlds, and even crossed the long river of white light and came to another place that was even more vast and mysterious.

The golden crow is shining, and the red mangs are rising and falling!

In this place, which seems to be like a sea of fire, there are countless huge red suns in the sky, turning into a scene even more terrifying than the wilderness!

"There are ten suns in the wilderness, and the scorching sun here is more than a hundred and thousand?"

Of course, Fang Ming knew that these red suns were not real suns, but real martial arts worlds!

The miracle of this creation made him just want to keep this scene in his heart forever. Transform into the motivation for eternal pursuit!

"Does this change mean that I have entered a new level?"

Fang Ming's mind thought quickly: "Although the world of chivalry is about to be purified, there is still a trace of white qi in the middle, but the current world is all red, obviously one level higher...... That's right, too! According to the law of Jin Yong's martial arts time, the weaker the chicken, the more Chivalrous Xing and Xiaoao Jianghu both happened around the Ming Dynasty. The level of strength is about the same, but the overall level is still a step higher, so one is the top of the white river, but it has not been purified, and Xiao Ao is the bottom here......"

Fang Ming watched as Yan Wuling led him into the smallest red sun scorching sun, and the terrifying impact came.

At this time, where did he not know that he had reached the most critical moment? Immediately stick to the spiritual platform Qingming, gritted his teeth and insisted.

However, the impact of the martial arts world of this level was amazing to the extreme, and Fang Ming only barely supported it after watching half of the plot from God's perspective before passing out......

……

"It seems to be a bit of a hassle this time......

Fang Ming opened his eyes slightly, just this action seemed to exhaust all his strength.

The entrance is a quiet room. The four sides are empty, with a familiar sandalwood fragrance, and the sound of chanting Buddha around is faintly in the ears, which is the same as when he was still in Shaolin Temple.

"This is the Diamond Sutra and the Lotus Sutra...... Did I travel to Shaolin again and become a monk? It's convenient...... Just ......"

As soon as Fang Ming breathed inside, he only felt that the dantian was like a knife twisting, and the light of the martial arts order converged in the sea of knowledge, and not even a trace of internal strength gushed out.

That's just it. This made Fang Ming know that the consumption of his possession this time was incomparable!

"Wait...... I seem to be a little impressed......"

Fang Ming smiled bitterly. Then the muscles on his face continued to twitch, not only was the pain in the dantian unstoppable, but there were also several strong internal breaths scurrying back and forth in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, as if he was being tortured in a thousand ways and tortured in thousands of ways.

At this time, a strong internal force was injected from his hand, which seemed to heal him. But Fang Ming knew that this move would treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, but would aggravate his injuries.

"Okay...... It turned out to be Linghu Chong! ”

A glimmer of realization flashed through Fang Ming's mind, and after this thought appeared, in vain, a large number of fragmentary memories came flooding in. His eyes went dark and he fell into a stupor.

It seems to be a dream, and it seems to be a personal experience, Fang Ming seems to have incarnated as another 'Linghu Chong', and has experienced a series of events such as Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing his hands, Huashan Si Guo Cliff learning sword, being injured by the six immortals of Peach Valley, learning the piano in Luoyang Cuizhu Lane, and even the gathering of the five heroes in Gang.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, I am not me...... Who the hell am I? Linghu Chong? No! ”

Suddenly, Fang Ming's mind was confused, and he was almost completely trapped in Ling Hu Chong's memory, assimilated by him, the protagonist!! Fortunately, at this time, the words transformed by the "Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Sutra" suddenly appeared in Fang Ming's heart, which made him sober up again: "I am the great cadre Fang Ming!! ”

As soon as this thought came out, all the previous dangers were gone, and Hu Chong's memories could no longer pose the slightest harm, but turned into precious information and stored in the sea of knowledge.

"Alas...... These martial arts worlds seem to be real, so are the people I possessed before the Dharma bodies and incarnations that I discarded? Otherwise, why can it be easily possessed and assimilated into essence? ”

Fang Ming was a little puzzled, but unfortunately no one could answer this question, so he could only rely on himself to explore.

After a little flipping through Ling Hu Chong's memory, he found that the most was the life in the Huashan faction, as well as the shadow of the little junior sister Yue Lingshan, these things of love and love Fang Ming directly skipped it and didn't look at it, and in an instant, he turned to the martial arts content that he was most interested in.

He was not interested in the swordsmanship of Huashan Neigong and Wuyue Sword Sect at all, and shifted his attention to another swordsmanship.

"Returning to the sister tends to be non-delusional.,No delusion tends to the same person.,The same person tends to be big and ......"

After a final decision, it is impressive that there are other swordsmanship memories, a total of nine styles, covering broken swords, broken knives, broken spears, broken whips, broken ropes, broken palms, broken arrows, and many changes of broken qi, which are subtle and subtle.

"Dugu Nine Swords!!

Fang Ming's eyes lit up, and he secretly sighed that the protagonist's fate was good in the end, otherwise where would there be such a gift package for martial arts as soon as he crossed over?

Even if it is just for this Dugu Nine Swords, it is worth it to consume all the internal power of the essence brought by the martial arts order!

"Count the days, I should have worn the section of the Shaolin Temple that was carried on the back by Ren Yingying after the Wuba Gang......"

Fang Ming felt a little bitter in his heart: "He fell asleep for a short time that time, and I don't know how long I slept before......"

At this time, his deep internal strength had been exhausted, and among the hundreds of limbs, there were still several true qi that could not be avoided and the six immortals of Peach Valley were scurrying back and forth, and he was seriously injured and dying, and he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, if he had slept for three months directly, then Fang Ming wouldn't even have time to cry!

"Finally, there is still a Fang Sheng on the side to heal my wounds...... I'm supposed to be at the end of Linghu Chong's coma, but it's okay...... It's just that there is another alien true qi in the body......"

"It's not a problem to just wait passively like this......"

As soon as Fang Ming's mind moved, every word of the Arhat's Demon Subduing Divine Skill came to mind.

This skill is good at reconciling yin and yang, mixing elements and qi, and it has a miraculous effect on mediating various forces!

Ling Hu Chong's injury is an internal injury, at the beginning, Yue Buqun had said that he could use "Zixia Divine Skill" to dissolve the true qi of the alien species in Ling Hu Chong's body, but Lao Yue himself was stingy, and he was unwilling to break the door rules to pass on the divine skill, otherwise Ling Hu Chong would be able to pick up a small life if he didn't do it well at that time.

Later, after injecting two different kinds of true qi without quitting, coupled with the messing around with the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods in Wubagang, at this time, Linghu Chong's injuries had reached the point where it was difficult to return, except for Shaolin's "Yijin Sutra", or "Star Absorbing Da, Law", "Northern Shengong" and other top internal skills, there was almost no cure.

Fang Ming's Arhat Demon Subduing Divine Skill was naturally not among them, even if he could, he had lost all his internal strength, and he couldn't suppress and dissolve the true qi of all the different races.

Fortunately, he just hoped to mediate the qi, so that they would no longer conflict, so that he could relieve his internal injuries a little, but he didn't need to be very profound.

This Arhat Demon Subduing Divine Skill is really endless, Fang Ming was seriously injured, and almost no internal strength, after many attempts, he finally subdued the eight true qi one by one and suppressed it everywhere in his body.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Ming jumped up from the bed and let out a long breath: "The Six Immortals of Peach Valley, there are also non-precept monks...... Remember me! ”

Although the original intention of these seven people was to make Hu Chong heal, doing bad things with good intentions is sometimes more terrifying than the damage caused by deliberately doing evil!

"That's it...... I didn't expect to be in this state now......"

Fang Ming moved his hands and feet, only feeling that his limbs were weak and weak, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness, but he knew in his heart that those few different true qi were only temporarily suppressed, and once they started with others, they would inevitably recur, and when the time came, the pain would hit the heart, but it would not be so simple to bounce and suppress it again.

"Alas...... Unexpectedly, all his martial arts have been lost, and he has become a wasted person? ”

Fang Ming laughed at himself: "Fortunately, I finally came to my senses a few days earlier than Ling Hu Chong, otherwise wouldn't it be a big loss?" ”

"Donor...... Donor, you're awake! ”

Bang dang!

A small novice next to him pushed the door in, and when he saw Fang Ming sitting up, he screamed, and even the copper basin in his hand fell to the ground, splashing water on the ground.

"You've been sleeping for over two months...... Buddha blessed, finally woke up, Amitabha...... I'll go and tell my uncle and ancestor right away......"

The little novice couldn't even speak clearly, and ran away.

"Yes...... Whoever is in a coma for more than two months, I am afraid that the outside world will also treat him as a dead person......"

Fang Ming smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I should have crossed over yesterday, otherwise I would really vomit blood!" ”

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ming got dressed and went to the ground, and looked at himself inside at the basin - sword eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips, and a trace of unruliness on his face, it was really a good image of a prodigal son! (To be continued.) )