Chapter 139: The Mud Bodhisattva in the Temple

The martial arts conference held by the White Emperor Gate this time was unprecedented, and the martial arts masters and sect forces from the north and south of the river gathered together. Originally, it was a martial arts conference that was carried out with a little red in the Central Plains, but in the actual operation process, it seems that it has nothing to do with a little red in the Central Plains......

Wen Xiaotian's heart had to sigh at the business acumen of the White Emperor Sect Master. The reason is that a little red in the Central Plains is used as a gimmick to attract the powerful in the rivers and lakes, but the ultimate goal is actually to make money. This kind of mind, in this era, is really too rare.

Admire.

This is a marketing method that transcends the limitations of the times.

In other words, should I ask him for some endorsement fees?

The martial arts salon continues. After a heavy rain, it was sunny for three consecutive days, and these three days were sunny, but because there was enough rain on the ground, it did not look hot, and the yang just shone on the body, but there was a very comfortable and comfortable feeling. Wen Xiaotian communicates with those martial arts people every day, and the core secrets in the sect are not said by everyone, but just those things that can be communicated have already benefited people a lot.

In the past three days, Wen Xiaotian's skills have not increased in the slightest, and there is no room for further improvement in his moves. However, his use of the true element is more detailed and varied than before......

True Qi change is naturally not the goal.

What Wen Xiaotian was more concerned about was finding a more efficient means from the law of true qi changes, which could allow him to thoroughly exert the strength in his body and integrate the same method. If his strength can be exerted to the fullest, more than 260,000 tens of millions of catties of strength, how powerful is that?

According to some fantasy novels I have read, or rather, in the world of those fantasy novels, Wen Xiaotian's power only needs to exert one percent to successfully tear the void.

This Nima is simply going against the sky.

After the exchange of martial arts conferences, when he rested at noon and evening, Wen Xiaotian would find a secluded place by himself and began to think about how to condense the true yuan and apply it to his body. After a few days of back and forth, there has been no progress in this aspect, and Xiao Wuxianggong has become more and more unpredictable.

Xiao Wuxianggong can simulate all the martial arts moves in the world, and the skills that Wen Xiaotian heard naturally became his own skills. And the paper painting method he tailored for those maids was also developed by him because of this exchange2. Version of 0.

In the new version of paper painting, Wen Xiaotian took the lead in teaching maid A and maid B, which made the two maids excited. Sure enough, I didn't come in vain...... Sure enough, the boredom and stuffiness all the way, the patience and fighting all the way, are all worth it. Wen Xiaotian's martial arts are so powerful, if they can learn a little fur, they will be satisfied.

2。 0 version of paper painting, the first version is more weird, more out, is the application of some true qi. If the first layer of paper painting mainly relies on the coordination, flexibility and control of the body, as well as the comprehension of the wind. Then this new version has more true element control.

True element is a kind of energy, an energy that is easy to be used, easy to control, and easy to change. This kind of power** power is easier to control, and mental power is easier to find, so it is greatly favored.

The two maids are like butterflies, constantly practicing.

Sometimes the true element turns into virtual wings, and sometimes it turns into a thin thread like spider's silk. These true elements are extremely concealed and cannot be seen by the naked eye. But with the help of these True Elements, they can stay in the sky for a longer time, and they can change the direction of their flight in mid-air...... It's like flying.

Fly!

Wen Xiaotian himself is also practicing.

One person can fly, and one person can fly in an airplane, those are two absolutely different feelings. A person who can fly on his own will definitely not be afraid of heights...... Because you can reach that height without the help of tools, it means that this height is a safe height.

You won't be afraid of safety, and you won't panic if you're at ease.

The true element surged in Wen Xiaotian's body, turning into a dense layer of thin threads like spider webs, which gushed out of the pores and then intertwined into a large web. Wen Xiaotian walked on this large net, looking like he was walking in the void. The ground was bombarded by the True Qi and there were tiny cracks, and the cracks were constantly increasing, gradually becoming dense into the western soil.

Wen Xiaotian's figure landed from the void, looked at the ground, and smiled helplessly...... Although it is truly a void walk, such destructive power is simply an environmental killer.

However, being able to do this is already amazing.

Wen Xiaotian is still satisfied with his performance.

On the fourth day, the conference was suspended for one day. Bai Lingxin was ordered to come over and take Wen Xiaotian and the three of them out to play. Since that incident in the rainy day, because I have been busy with the martial arts conference, I have not made some special compensation for the nature of bridge, and today I finally got some free time.

In this part of Sichuan, the most are temples. Temples of all sizes, monks, nuns and Taoists of all sizes, and each of them is also full of incense. It is no wonder that the owner of Huanzhu Mansion put the background of the story of Shushan here.

Bai Lingxin proposed to go to the temple to have a look, but Wen Xiaotian didn't want to go at all.

Temples near Mount Emei?

Isn't Nima dead?

Or......

Wen Xiaotian's heart moved, and he thought of a place. There is a big Buddha in Leshan, so why don't you go and see the big Buddha. In reality, he hasn't seen it yet. Bai Lingxin himself came to accompany them, so he readily agreed. After about a day of playing, the three of them finally saw the Big Buddha.

The Big Buddha is really big, except for "big", Wen Xiaotian has no other feelings.

After playing at the feet of the Big Buddha for a while, Wen Xiaotian also jumped into the eyes of the Big Buddha to see if there was any Lingyun Cave there. The eyes of the big Buddha are empty, and after entering it is a very deep cave, there are bunches of small red fruits on the cave wall, and I don't know if it is blood Bodhi.

But Wen Xiaotian has already affirmed one thing...... There is no fire unicorn in this.

Picking a fruit casually, Wen Xiaotian decided to give it a try.

His body, now ordinary toxins are no longer effective, unless he encounters the poisonous water of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn that directly turns people to ashes. Sitting down on the ground very casually, Wen Xiaotian swallowed the fruit in one gulp. Some are sour, slightly bitter, and not very tasty.

As the fruit descends into the belly, a stream of heat rises from the lower abdomen and flows through the body. Immediately after, this stream of heat disappeared without a trace.

Wen Xiaotian ate another one, and the heat flow was much less.

The third ......

Fourth......

When I ate the fifth, the fruit had no effect at all. Wen Xiaotian's true yuan, the number has increased a little, but it is not too much.

Wen Xiaotian picked a few more fruits and prepared them to be eaten by the two maids beside him.

As for the matter of the blood Bodhi in the Lingyun Cave, Wen Xiaotian didn't plan to let Bai Lingxin know. Although Bai Jie, who is under his pseudonym, seems to be surnamed Bai, this kind of thing, if a martial arts force knows about it, it will definitely be extinct. Since there is Blood Bodhi here, then you must stay...... Otherwise, the world of wind and clouds will be swallowed.

After leaving the Lingyun Cave, it was already a little late. The four of them thought about finding a township to live in first. While on the road, Wen Xiaotian suddenly stopped. Because he saw a temple and a small temple, and there was only one word on the plaque of the temple, a big word "temple".

Wen Xiaotian sobbed out of the corner of his eyes, and raised his feet and walked towards the temple.

Wen Xiaotian, who had never entered the temple, decided to enter this temple to have a look.

In the story of Fengyun, the mud bodhisattva gave the young Nie Fengbu and Broken Waves a look at the young Nie Fengbu and Broken Waves in this temple, and approved his life. Wen Xiaotian is really good, what is in this temple now? Pushing the door in, the temple was empty with only a futon, and a person was sitting on the futon.

A living person, but like a sculpture, he heard someone coming, and he opened his eyes. His gaze met Wen Xiaotian's, and then an incredible scene happened:

The man's eyes suddenly cracked, bleeding, and scarlet blood flowed all over his face. But the man did not scream in pain, but laughed madly. "Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Fate, the eyes that see through fate even have a day when they can't see through. ”

Wen Xiaotian asked, "Then what did you see?" ”

"I ...... I didn't see anything. ”

Wen Xiaotian nodded, it made sense. He didn't see anything, so Xia Jie probably didn't see it either. It seems that his jade pendant is really wonderful...... No, the phoenix jade pendant is the most precious treasure in the world, and there is no one.

Wen Xiaotian asked again: "Who are you?" ”

"Mud Bodhisattva."

"Mud Bodhisattva?"

"Yes."

A flash of lightning flashed through Wen Xiaotian's mind, and he said in an extremely slow tone: "The Mud Bodhisattva is not alone. ”

The man said: "That's right, the mud bodhisattva is not a person, but a realm, a title. Life experience**mortal, the eye is the insight into the reincarnation of the world. Although he can see through his fate, he is like a mud bodhisattva who wants to cross a river, melts when he encounters water, and cannot reach the other side......"

"I see."

Wen Xiaotian already understood.

It turns out that this is the mud bodhisattva.

This is equivalent to a person having the eye of God, but not having the divine power and body, so what is the use?

Wen Xiaotian retreated, and the four of them continued to look for a place to stay. This is an extremely simple matter for Miss Bai. And that night, Wen Xiaotian let the two maids eat the blood Bodhi. He is personally guarding the side and does not allow any accidents to happen.

Sour, bitter blood Bodhi entrance.

A wave of heat rushed out of the lower abdomen and spread throughout the body.

Like fire, burning.

Like blood, boiling.

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