In winter, the snow is falling, and the meditation house of the monastery is quiet.

The big Zen characters on the wall look like a sense of long-term and far-reaching.

Ji Fan sat casually in the Zen house, holding a volume of classics, and was at ease in his heart.

"Born according to karma, circulating according to karma, cursing Futuo, there is no birth and destruction, blessing the power of great wishes, and can give birth to ten thousand laws. Ji Fan, who had his eyes closed, muttered in front of the canon.

It seems that this Futuo recipe focuses on one's own sufficiency, unwavering willingness, mutual influence from inside and outside, mutual achievement of the Dharma, and the absence of reality from one's own nature. "The scroll that Ji Fan is holding in his hand is the scroll of the Futuo Jue given to him by the old nun of the Yuan.

The blue light in the meditation house fluctuated very slightly, making Ji Fan open his eyes and glance at the light.

"Zi!Zi!Zi~~~"

Ji Fan didn't put down the scroll in his hand, and his figure on the collapse slowly blended into the distorted space.

In the courtyard at night, a figure in black flickered and flickered, seemingly passing through the courtyard wall and entering it from the outside.

The quaint and natural artistic conception was influenced by the man in black, and from his masked outfit, it was obviously uninvited.

The man in black with the figure of a man let go of his fluttering spiritual sense, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Whew~~~"

Not long after standing in the scholastic, the masked man in black left between light and dark.

In the pupil power space, Ji Fan, who was standing in front of the pupil power light curtain, did not rush out, and secretly sighed in his heart that the person who came this time was a master.

Although Yun Chan has been away for a month, Jing Nian Peak's scholastic academy has not stopped because of this.

I don't know if it's because of Yun Chan or the Great War of the Hundred Sects, Ji Fan has found four uninvited guests in a month's time, and they have come to the academy one after another.

Different from the people from the Spirit Emperor Palace, the uninvited guests of the scholastic academy all came to check the classics secretly, usually at night, not showing their true faces, so that Ji Fan secretly slandered, mostly the same routine.

There are strong and weak people, just like the masked man tonight, who can faintly detect Ji Fan's snooping.

As long as he doesn't take away the canons of the academy, just stealing to check them, Ji Fan almost doesn't care much, and he won't show up.

"Maybe I can try to cultivate the Futa Technique, which is more of a mantra than the Star Seal Sutra, which is more contaminated by its own power. Ji Fan took the scroll and felt the thirty-six curse seals on it.

Before, Ji Fan showed Yin Bao'er this Futuo trick, and I heard her say that the thirty-six curse seals are the inheritance of the opportunity for the dragon to be buried in the ancient coffin.

It's just that this Futuo recipe was copied by Yun Chan, and it has no original ancient meaning, and if you want to cultivate, you will inevitably have stumbling blocks, and you have to deduce it repeatedly.

"Thirty-six mantra seals, with a Buddha-nature track, the pivot is the sky, the Xuan is the earth, and the shake is the star, if you want to cultivate, you have to open the heaven and earth stars to promise to bear the force, and the mantra seal turns into a Buddha. Ji Fan kept thinking about the scroll.

For Ji Fan, there is no difference between the scholastic academy and the pupil power space, even if he wants to cultivate the Futuo technique, he can't do it now.

"Again?"

It was dark outside in the second half of the night, and a woman obviously came to the courtyard, which made Ji Fan in the pupil space show a wry smile.

The woman dressed in white also sensed the movement of the scholastic, but it didn't take long for her body to turn into a puff of smoke and steal into the octagonal wooden pavilion.

In Ji Fan's opinion, stealing into the scripture pavilion of the cultivation sect can be regarded as a choice of cultivation behavior, some people rely on killing people to seize treasures, some people rely on adventure to explore secrets, and some people rely on exposing the skills of the classics to not weigh down.

In a month, this woman in white is not the first time to come, but for Ji Fan, she is too weak.

Fortunately, the woman in white would not mess with and steal the scroll, and Ji Fan would leave it to her.

"Is this time to see the Vajra Mantra?"

The scriptures that the woman turned in the octagonal wooden pavilion, Ji Fan was still quite familiar, and in the academy for more than a year, he had read almost all the scriptures here, but he did not practice any techniques.

The woman in white who flipped through the scrolls was more exaggerated, and she was still using her hands to make a gesture.

"The technique is stronger than the refinement, and it is enough to practice two or three kinds of exercises, but unfortunately, the monk's energy is very limited, and he can't do that if he does this. Ji Fan sighed secretly.

In Ji Fan's opinion, the woman in white is quite busy, and in just one or two hours, she has to read a lot of canons.

Before waiting for the winter day to dawn, the girl in white confirmed that there was no flaw left, and then left the monastery.

If he gets the sweetness, he will come again, and if he is Ji Fan, he will do the same.

"Buzz~~~"

As a swirling pupil power radiated from the scholastic courtyard, Ji Fan's figure also spun out.

Ji Fan walked slowly, thinking about why in the past month, the academy had been stolen by several people, and only his footprints were left on the snowy ground.

Although the Phantom Dust Sect is still one of the top ten demon sects in the domain of ten thousand mountains, the strength of the sect is already very weak, and with Yun Chan's departure, I am afraid that there are only some classics that can be remembered.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Ji Fan knew that it was Yuan Laoni who was coming.

"Master came here early in the morning, is there anything wrong?"

After the old nun entered the monastery, Ji Fan gave a Buddhist ceremony.

"The Ten Demon Dao wants to open the sea of fog and hidden clouds, and the edict has come down, and in the next period of time, I believe that there will be many monks from all sides to come over, thinking about it for the teacher, and only you have the possibility of getting a chance in the Phantom Dust Sect. "The old nun said to Ji Fan.

"After the burial of the ancient calamity, the excavations of the ancient hidden secret realm by various forces seem to be much more frequent. Ji Fan's expression was calm, and he was not surprised.

"Do you know why you haven't given you the Dharma name since you entered the Illusory Dust Sect?" said the old nun with a little meaning.

"At that time, Master said that we should be registered cultivation disciples, and we must think about it in the long run. Ji Fan nodded.

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, with your heavenly background, it is obvious that you do not belong to the Phantom Dust Sect, you have to leave sooner or later, now you are ready to prepare to change into regular clothes, whether it is during the period of competing for the opportunity of the Fog Hidden Cloud Sea, or in the future, don't say that you are the disciples of the Phantom Dust Sect, you have only lived here for more than a year. "The old nun said to Ji Fan.

"Master, I see. ”

Ji Fan responded, more because he didn't want to cause any disaster to the Phantom Dust Sect.

If the Phantom Dust Sect was in trouble, Ji Fan would definitely stand up as a disciple, but if he considered that he was being hunted down and killed, it would be better to bring less trouble to this quiet place of Buddhism.

Ji Fan doesn't want to be like a lonely star, wherever he goes, the power he exists will not be good.

"Master, I'll just change into my regular clothes and leave, and when we meet in the future, I'll be a guest. Ji Fan said very simply to the old nun.

"There is one more thing, I have to tell you for the teacher, I heard that the situation of the Ji clan in Lingnan City is not good, and even dead!"

"As expected, it was even a little late!" Ji Fan took a deep breath and nodded.

I don't know if it's because of helplessness, or because he has been meditating in the Phantom Dust Sect for more than a year, even if Ji Fan hears the news of the Ji clan, his mood can still remain stable.

After the old nun left, Ji Fan properly took care of the academy again, replaced the monk's robe and put it away carefully, but did not take away a single volume of classics.

"For people like me, if they want to take root somewhere, they really want to find a force that is not afraid of being implicated, and if they don't look down on anyone, go to whom!" Regarding the difficult situation, Ji Fan rarely made a joke.

Compared with Ji Fan's expectation of Broken Nirvana, he is only in the middle stage of Jindan at present, which is still far behind.

But before leaving without implicating the Phantom Dust Sect, Ji Fan sighed slightly at most, after all, his intention to come to the Phantom Dust Mountain Range was not to join the Phantom Dust Sect.

For more than a year, the Phantom Dust Sect treated Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er well, and he was also impressed.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan, who was wearing a plain cotton coat, flew into Yin Baoer's Buddha cave in the mountain wall.

Looking at the small Ding furnace, surging with a condensed gray fire rhyme, as if something was burning inside, Ji Fan could think that the fire alchemy body cultivated by Yin Bao'er must be extremely painful.

What is it like to be burned by fire, Ji Fan knows very well.

Squatting in the Buddha cave, Ji Fan was the first time to get close to observe the situation of Yin Bao'er's fire alchemy body.

Facing the faintly transparent refining furnace, Ji Fan saw that Yin Bao'er was burned to pieces in the surging flames of the gray beech heart.

Suddenly, Yin Bao'er in the refining furnace opened her eyes, and the golden treasure light shone, which made Ji Fan embarrassed, and she didn't squat for a while before getting up.

"Why are you here?"

Yin Bao'er's voice came from the refining furnace, and she saw her arms around her chest, and she also looked a little ashamed.

"The situation has changed somewhat, I'll wait for you back in the cave. Ji Fan's facial expression stiffened, and he signaled to Yin Bao'er that the cultivation time should not be too long.

"The flame of this gray beech wood heart can even reach the level of the spiritual fire of a monk in the feather stage of life and death realm, if you can forge your body with this kind of flame, if you can hold it like her, the benefits are self-evident, it seems that it has produced golden eyes!" Back in his Buddha cave, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh that Yin Bao'er's cultivation posture was really a little scary.

Yin Bao'er used to be an extraordinary child in the big family, but now with the help of the refining furnace and turtle shell, it is natural that she has grown rapidly.

"Is something wrong?"

In the afternoon, Yin Baoer wore a gray monk's robe and came to Ji Fan's Buddha cave.

Judging from Yin Bao'er's delicate appearance, Ji Fan knew that she must have been carefully groomed and tidied up.

"Early in the morning, Master went to the monastery......

Ji Fan was unhurried and explained the situation to Yin Bao'er in detail.

"We didn't think of the idea of fighting the Fog Hidden Cloud Sea, but the Nine Great Demon Sects couldn't help it first. Yin Baoer's expression was soft, giving people a sense of calm and dignified.

"It is estimated that it is not only the Nine Great Demon Sects, the previous competition for the Ten Demon Dao List, the Ten Demon Dao Orders fell on the Prison Heaven Sect, this sect seems to be inextricably linked to the Lingsha Dynasty, and once the ancient treasures of the Fog Hidden Cloud Sea are excavated, I am afraid that many external forces will also gather in the Phantom Dust Mountain Range, I have found it several times, there are some strong people from all sides, where there is a chance, where they will be seen!" Ji Fan obviously has a mustard for some strong people.

"It doesn't matter if we don't have anything to do with it, should we leave here and avoid the major sects, or will we participate in the competition for chance?" Yin Bao'er asked Ji Fan's opinion.

"The sea of fog and clouds is so close, I should wait here to see if there is any chance, and besides, I am a little worried about the sect, even if I can't help much, it is good to stay here and take care of it." Ji Fan thought about it and made a decision.

During the previous battle between the demons and demons, Ji Fan had come to the Phantom Dust Mountain Range, and he didn't tell anyone else, and he didn't feel that he had helped the Phantom Dust Sect anything.