"Xuan Gong? Taoist exercises? But for me now, it doesn't matter whether it's Buddhism or Taoism! Lin Yun laughed at himself, and then began to memorize the method of the Nine Deaths Xuangong.

"Boy, do you remember?" A quarter of an hour later, the young man's face was a little strange and asked.

"Hmm!" Lin Yun nodded, and a strong surge came.

The world swirled, and the next moment, a sharp pain like tears spread throughout the body.

……

On the mountain behind Tianlong Temple, a stone house stands tall, and there is no one near and far, which is a treasure place for cultivation.

The bluestone is the road, and the fallen leaves are scattered wantonly, adding a bit of depression and loneliness.

"Who?" A loud shout echoed far away in the night sky, and after several ripples, it finally disappeared.

The stone door squeaked open, and a fat monk stepped out, six red ring scars shining, and the clear head door was conspicuous in the night.

It is the wisdom of the elders of the six precepts of Zen Buddhism.

"Uncle Shi, it's me." A young monk in yellow walked out.

The appearance is handsome, with a warm smile on his face, which is the general appearance.

"Master Puxiang's nephew?" Fa Zhi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked, "How is it, have you contacted the Bliss Sect?" ”

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." The corners of Pu Xiang's mouth turned up slightly, outlining a mysterious arc: "Has Uncle Shi ever contacted a good person?" ”

"Eighteen elders of the Three Rings, one hundred and eight elite disciples, this is the largest number I can mobilize at present, but among the elders of the Six Rings, only the Fa Spirit is willing to go with me." At this point, Fa Zhi was angry.

Pu Xiang comforted: "That's enough, I have contacted the Second Elder and the Third Elder of the Bliss Sect, both of whom are powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, and there are more than a dozen Lingtai Realm Dharma Protectors. ”

"Okay, so that can be done." Fa Zhi's face was full of joy and said, "Without further ado, let's set off for the Thousand Buddha City." ”

Pu Xiang chuckled and said: "The four great descendants of Tantra, no life, no flowers, no fruit, and Lin Yun, now one has been removed, and soon the Thousand Buddha City will not escape death." ”

The two of them quickly disappeared into the night, one after the other......

……

Under the Golden Light Peak, Lin Yun looked at himself in a daze, can this still be called a person?

The golden light is dazzling, criss-crossed, weaving a large net.

He was in this net, and the golden light passed through his body, and the violent force made the flesh and blood meridians and bone marrow completely stir together, and the whole body became a pile of paste.

Except for the head that is intact and can still rotate, the other parts are completely paralyzed.

The young man's voice came faintly: "Boy, immediately run the Xuangong Mental Method, there is a violent force all over here, which is just the energy for you to reunite your physical body." ”

Lin Yun didn't dare to slack off, and calmed down.

At this moment, his body, bones, and blood are condensed into one, and if he hadn't practiced the method of visualization and replaced the Buddha's essence with his mind, I am afraid that he would not be able to continue at all.

Thoughts flowed around the body, simulating the operation route of "Nine Deaths Xuangong" over and over again.

After three laps, a mutation struck.

In the body that has long been abolished, a trace of Yuan Force has reappeared, although it is weak and nothing, but it is a real existence, with the "Nine Deaths Xuangong" mental route, slowly and firmly running.

Lin Yun's nerve sense of touch suddenly became sensitive, and the pain caused by the silence of the golden light through his body was multiplied.

He didn't move, this is a necessary stage for cultivating the "Nine Deaths Xuangong".

It is only through a great dissolution that it can be reshaped.

The middle calamity, the slightest difference, is the end of the person's death.

The golden light of silence is known as the god and Buddha, and it has its own terrifying side.

Lin Yun used the power of Xuan Gong to protect the foundation, and the supreme power of mind blessed the Yuan Shen immortal, and in the endless sacrifice, the essence of bone and blood was completely condensed, turning into a Yuan Dan the size of a human head.

There is the power of Xuangong outside, and it is difficult to enter the golden light, and there are primordial spirits inside, which complement each other.

The chaotic nameless golden red streamer emitted, and the golden light of silence could not get close to it.

"Yuan Dan has appeared, but it will not take shape, when will it be?" A clear drink, like the sound of the avenue, deafening.

Yuan Dan trembled, a touch of golden red light flowed, and the Yuan Shen manifested outside.

The face of Lin Yun can be seen faintly, and thousands of golden lights surge and converge.

Head, body, hands, feet, forehead, nose, eyes, mouth......

The golden red light skyrocketed, and Lin Yun jumped out of it, his body was as tall as a mountain, his square face was broad-eared, his eyebrows were thick and straight, and his hair was flying, showing his fortitude and domineering.

Stretching out his hand, the golden light gathered between the mountain peaks, and a golden ribbon was conjured up at will, allowing him to shake and run as he wished.

This "Nine Deaths Xuangong" was reborn in the realm of life and death, and it has its own supreme mystery.

The golden light of silence that had injured him to the point of incompleteness had now been reshaped into a divine power of his life.

After reshaping the body, the cultivation has reached the late stage of the Lingtai, coupled with the golden light of silence, which is known as 'the gods and Buddhas are difficult to be', Lin Yun is satisfied in his heart.

Suddenly, a disdainful voice came: "This kind of tattered thing, I don't even bother to look at it if I change it." ”

Only then did Lin Yun remember the root cause of his benefit, rummaging up and down, and his attention quickly focused on his neck.

A small seven-story tower came into view, three inches in size, and the top was tied with a red rope, not because his eyes were sharp, but because his clothes had already turned into crumbs in the golden light before.

The things on his body disappeared without exception, and I don't know who took it away, only this small tower was tied around his neck unharmed, and everyone thought that everyone was like him, and he couldn't sense a trace of the small tower's supernatural spirit, so let him go.

"Huh?" Lin Yun suddenly found something unusual, this small tower was gray before, but now it has become warm as jade, and occasionally a mysterious colorful luster flashes, which looks very extraordinary.

How so? He had always kept this little tower close to him, and he had seen such anomalies there.

"I said, boy, can you stop staring at Ben Gongzi all the time?" A helpless voice sounded in Lin Yun's mind.

Lin Yun looked at the small tower in surprise, vaguely remembering that Master Chengguang had said that this tower was related to his life experience, and it contained a big secret, if he could know it, he would be able to solve the mystery of his life experience.

At that moment, his eyes lit up and said: "You are Ta Ling, do you know the secret of my background?" ”

"Taling? You're the Ta Ling, and this son has nothing to do with it, who knows what this gray thing is...... Forehead! ”

The body of the tower shook lightly, half of it was colorful, half of it was black and white, and the two different rays of light were entangled with each other, as if they were wrestling their wrists.

After a long while, Miao Feng's voice reappeared, and he said weakly: "He... Grandma's, this...... Woo! ”

"You're not Taling?" Lin Yun frowned, and a slight light appeared in his eyes: "Then you are locked up in the tower?" ”

"Fart, this son's cultivation is to the sky, and one finger can pierce the sky......" Miao Feng's voice was drowned in the streamer.

Lin Yun looked sweaty, at least confirming that Miao Feng was not a tower spirit.

Put away the golden light whip, raise your eyes, this mortal realm, it seems that it is no longer a threat, since you are here, then go and see the mystery of this place.

As soon as he thought of this, his mind worked, his body was as light as a swallow, and the whole person shot out.