Chapter 669: The Flying Sword Is Difficult

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Suddenly, the old monk at the head seemed to have noticed something, suddenly opened his eyes slightly, looked at Fang Xiaowu with a strange look, a light shot out of his eyes, and asked in a voice like a bell: "Fang Gongzi, I don't know what kind of treasure you use, you can actually resist the temple's "Sanskrit Sound Prajna Gong". ”

Fang Xiaowu opened his eyes, knowing that he couldn't hide the eyes of this old monk, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "The master is really smart, and the junior uses the Ming Heart Bead." ”

When the old monk heard this, his face was full of surprise, and he clearly heard of the "Ming Heart Pearl".

The other five monks were puzzled, obviously not knowing what a "clear heart pearl" was.

The old monk said: "No wonder Fang Gongzi can easily pass the first level, it turns out that Fang Gongzi has a Ming Heart Bead in his body." According to Lao Qu's understanding, the Ming Heart Bead is also called the Disaster Avoidance Bead, which is rare in the world, and has the effect of keeping the mind calm.

With the ability of the Ming Heart Bead, coupled with Fang Gongzi's cultivation, even if Zhikong's cultivation is two higher realms and reaches the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, I am afraid it is impossible to use "Sanskrit Sound Prajna Gong" to stun Fang Gongzi. Zhikong, you've already lost, do what you have to do. ”

After speaking, the old monk, who didn't know what his name was, closed his eyes, as before, as if he had settled down.

"The disciple obeyed. With the words, Zen Master Zhikong stood up, walked to a wooden box, took a book, walked towards Fang Xiaowu, handed it out and said: "Master Fang, you have passed the poor monk's level, and the poor monk will send you a scripture book as a congratulatory gift." ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned, although the person stood up, but he had scruples, he didn't dare to reach out to take the scriptures, and said, "This ......"

Zen Master Zhikong said: "Master Fang, although you can rest assured to accept it, if Lao Wei fails to succeed in guarding the pass, he will lose to you, and you deserve this scripture." ”

Fang Xiaowu heard this, and couldn't help but wonder: "Grandma, you just increased the strength of the wooden fish voice again and again, as if you have a great hatred with me, it turns out that you are afraid of losing to me." Anyway, if you lose, I'll take this book as a lottery. ”

"In that case, then the junior will thank the master. Fang Xiaowu said as he stretched out his hand to take the scripture handed over by Zen Master Zhikong.

After Fang Xiaowu got the scripture, he just glanced at the cover of the scripture, and before he could see what the scripture was, he suddenly saw a figure flickering, and the Zhikong Zen Master had disappeared without a trace and left the wooden building, it should be that he did not hold the first pass, so he chose to leave.

At this moment, the four cultivators, all of whom were in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, opened their eyes and said, "Amitabha, congratulations to Fang Gongzi for passing the first level." ”

As soon as Fang Xiaowu heard this, he knew that there would be no good thing in the future, and he thought that the monk who spoke should be the master of the second level, and he would not let himself pass easily.

"Thank you, master, the younger generation is just a fluke. ”

Fang Xiaowu tried his best to keep a low profile, because he had already won the Zhikong Zen Master, if he didn't keep a low profile, the next second level would not be so easy to pass, in case he annoyed these monks, it would definitely be a thing that outweighed the loss.

The monk smiled and said, "Lao Gong is the master of the second level, I don't know if Fang Gongzi wants to continue to break through the level or needs to rest, if he needs to rest, no matter how long it takes, Lao Qu can wait." ”

Fang Xiaowu pondered for a while, thinking that he had the "Ming Heart Pearl" in his body, he had already passed the first level, and he didn't spend too much strength at all, no matter how strong this second level was, it shouldn't be difficult for him, so he might as well give it a try.

So, he smiled and said, "Go on, ask the master for advice." ”

The monk nodded and said, "Okay, please sit down." ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu sat down on the futon again, and at the same time put the scripture book in his hand into the storage ring, planning to read it later.

"The old man's name is Zhiwen. After the monk introduced himself, his tone paused slightly, and then said: "Fang Gongzi's amazing performance, Lao Gong was very shocked, he shouldn't have embarrassed Fang Gongzi again, but Lao Gong is the master of the second level, and he has a responsibility, so he will not let Fang Gongzi pass the test easily, and Lao Gong will definitely go all out later, and please forgive Fang Gongzi." ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "The master is serious. It is the honor of the younger generation to be taught by the master, and if the younger generation cannot pass the master's level, it is also the life of the younger generation. ”

Zen Master Zhiwen smiled and said, "Since Fang Gongzi has this enlightenment, then Lao Wei is not welcome. ”

After speaking, he stretched out a finger and walked out of thin air in Fang Xiaowu's direction.

Hiss!

Suddenly, a sword light flew out of the fingers of the Zhiwen Zen Master, and when it came to the middle, it stopped in mid-air, but it was a small white flying sword.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaowu was quite puzzled and asked, "Master, I don't know how you are going to break through the law at this level?"

Zhiwen Zen Master said: "That's the case, Fang Gongzi can't get up when he sits on the spot, if he can beat Lao Qu's flying sword out of a zhang range, even if Lao Qu loses, it will be equivalent to Fang Gongzi passing the old man's level." ”

After Fang Xiaowu understood, he stared at the flying sword.

However, when he looked at it, he couldn't see anything powerful about that flying sword, thinking that he could pass it, so he said with a smile: "If the junior passes this level, wouldn't the master also send a scripture book to the junior like Master Zhikong?"

Zen Master Zhiwen smiled: "Young Master Fang is really smart, that's exactly the case. ”

"Well, you're welcome. ”

After speaking, Fang Xiaowu was really not polite at all, with a flick of his fingers, a finger wind struck, and with a bang, it directly hit the flying sword, shaking the flying sword out.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to withdraw from a zhang away, but for some reason, the flying sword suddenly stopped, and then gave birth to a force of countershock and flew back to its original position.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned, no matter how strong his eyesight was, he couldn't see why his finger power didn't knock the flying sword out of a single zhang.

At this time, Zen Master Zhiwen said with a smile: "Fang Gongzi's methods are really clever, and the strength of Fang Cai's move, even if it is a martial saint in the middle stage of the ordinary Holy Realm, he may not be able to do it." ”

Fang Xiaowu laughed dryly and said, "The master has won the prize." "But in his heart, he didn't believe in evil, and he flicked more than ten finger winds in a row, and each time he was stronger than the other.

But the strange thing was that no matter how strong Fang Xiaowu's finger wind was, or even with the power of the Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations, there was no way to shake the flying sword out of a zhang.

It feels as if there is a circle of flying swords within one zhang, and no matter how much force the outside world exerts on the flying sword, it is impossible to knock the flying sword out of one zhang. The strength of the move, even if it is a martial saint in the middle stage of the ordinary holy realm, may not be able to do it. ”

Fang Xiaowu laughed dryly and said, "The master has won the prize." "But in his heart, he didn't believe in evil, and he flicked more than ten finger winds in a row, and each time he was stronger than the other.

But the strange thing was that no matter how strong Fang Xiaowu's finger wind was, or even with the power of the Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations, there was no way to shake the flying sword out of a zhang.

It feels as if there is a circle of flying swords within one zhang, and no matter how much force the outside world exerts on the flying sword, it is impossible to knock the flying sword out of one zhang.