504 The silkworm shoots the silkworm clothes

There was a sound of arrows, and the spirit arrow accurately hit the object he threw out and was moving at high speed.

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows......

He shot himself for a long time, until the arrow was empty, and then he exhaled heavily, and drove away all the little ones who were happily raging on him.

Probably a little tired, this archery technique seems simple, but it is actually very draining. He didn't pick up the arrows he shot at the first time, sat down, was stunned for a while, and sighed: "Damn, that monk god and demon refining body, even if Lao Tzu shoots him desperately, it is estimated that there is no use for birds......"

The Lie Pan looked amused and slightly apologetic in mid-air.

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Who said it didn't work if you shot?"

The fat man shook, swept away the dejected look just now, jumped up from the ground, and looked up at the air: "Brother Pan,, why are you here......

Lie Pan Sword: "Come and see you... You have to deal with it tomorrow, but the number one master of the Great Lei Yin Temple, I am afraid that your kid will be so nervous that he will refine himself here. ”

"Cut," the fat man said nonchalantly, "what's there to be nervous about... Isn't it just a bald head? It's normal for Ben Fat to beat him, and if you shoot him, you will earn money... Even if you can't shoot him, you can shoot his robe out of the hole..."

"The silkworm robe that day is a high-grade spiritual treasure. Lie Pan smiled and said, "If you want to shoot through it, you might as well hope to make a hole in the monk's head." ”

The little confidence that the fat man finally brought up was extinguished in an instant, and his head drooped: "Anyway, it's just a loss, it's not a big deal......

"It's not like my brother was talking about it. Liepan patted him on the shoulder.

"Huh......" The fat man seemed to be reminded of the difficult things in his heart, so he couldn't pretend to be able to go down, and sighed: "Brother Pan, I'm sorry, I'm dragging everyone back...... I know the reason why you're arranging this, if only I had been a little stronger......"

There was a 'snap' sound, and the fierce plate struck him on the head, and the sound was crisp: "What kind of." You've only been practicing for a few years, and no matter how strong you are, it's impossible to win the Void Ming. It's just a tactical need. ”

"I know......" The fat man's voice became smaller and smaller, "But if I am a little stronger, at least I won't lose so badly in front of Kong Ming... I, I'll give you all, and I'll embarrass our Immortal Cloud Sect...... People still think that our Immortal Cloud Sect can't even make up seven yuan babies. ”

"Losing is losing, winning is winning, not to mention that this is a tactical arrangement, and there is no shame. Lie Pan said word by word: "If you save your teammates and consume your opponents, you have made a great contribution." ”

The fat man answered, but apparently he still couldn't mobilize his feelings.

Lie Pan suddenly smiled: "What's more, if you want to lose less humiliating, it's not like there's no way to ......"

"What?" the fat man's spirit lifted slightly: "Pretend to be a clown and take the initiative to admit defeat, so that everyone can thoroughly understand the tactical wisdom of our Xianyun Sect?"

". Lie Pan said angrily and funny: "How can any crooked reasoning and heresy come out of your mouth?"

"Then what else?" the fat man was a little embarrassed, and cried with a sad face: "Then with my wisdom, I can only think of this trick." ”

"At the very least, you'll have a chance to shoot off his robe..."

"........." The fat man's expression suddenly froze, and his eyes widened.

"Your arrows are so accurate that no one can dodge them. Lie Pan said seriously: "At least, even I can't dodge your heart arrow..."

"But it's very small. The fat man said honestly: "It's not ......enough to tickle you gods and demons who refine your bodies."

"The robe is not a god and demon refining body. ”

"Damn, Brother Pan, didn't you just say what kind of silkworm robe that robe is, it's a high-grade spiritual treasure? It's much harder than the primordial infant of the god and demon refining body..."

"But it's not monolithic. Liepan smiled and said, "At least the button of the robe is not..."

"Of course, the buttons of the robe are also very stiff. But if you can shoot ten arrows in a row at the same point of his button, or even more, you will definitely be able to shoot it off..."Lie Pan patted him on the shoulder: "In the Innate Realm, you can shoot off the robe of the Kongming monk, who is known as one of the four great primordial infants, I am afraid that in the world, you are the only one who can have the opportunity and possibility to do this... At that time, although defeated, it was still glorious... You know, Monk Kongming is an old opponent of White Peony, if you shoot his robe, at least all the fairy girls in Qixiufang will have to look up to you, including the little Lori you like. ”

"Really, really?" the fat man had a sign of imminent resurrection, and his eyes began to glow.

"It only takes you to do a little bit. ”

"Which point?"

Lie Pan smiled: "You don't need to practice your archery skills anymore, the accuracy is worry-free, but the power is not something that can be lifted in a short period of time, so you need to have a quantity." And if you want to shoot ten arrows, you have to at least make sure that you don't get knocked down by Kong Ming before that..."

"Shoot ten arrows, don't be put down by him..."The fat word has been resurrected halfway, and his eyes have become sharp...

"Didn't I teach you a set of footwork before, how are you doing?"

The fat man was resurrected ninety percent and was eager to try: "I'll show you right away..."

"Don't. Lie Pan waved his hand: "That set of footwork is just a foundation, I'll teach you another set." ”

"What kind of footwork is that?... "The fat man has been resurrected ninety-nine percent... It looks like he can breathe fire in his eyes...

"Silkworm Step..."

"The silkworm shoots the silkworm clothes in steps... Absolutely..."The fat man's breathing was as urgent as a cow, and he instantly resurrected himself with full blood on the spot: "Then what are you waiting for? Damn, Brother Pan, let's start immediately..."

In the early morning of Wuliang Mountain, the clouds and mist are swirling, and the fairy music is singing.

The venue for the finals was set at the main peak of Wuliang Mountain, which is the famous Wuliang Peak.

Wuliang Peak is famous for its strange, dangerous and handsome. There are all kinds of immeasurable immortal statues everywhere in the mountains.

The main peak of the Immortal Family's great faction is naturally strictly forbidden from the sword. Lie Pan and the others got up early in the morning, taking advantage of the morning sun and hazy light, walking in the winding mountains, looking at the majestic statues of various Daozun and Tianzun statues on the mountain wall, and then listening to the introduction of the guide of the immeasurable disciples, this road is easy and pleasant.

Wuliang Mountain belongs to Taoism, of course, the Taoists of the Middle Earth Continent do not believe in Taishang Laojun, here, Taishang Laojun is not the originator of Taoism. The ancestor of the Taoist sect, self-proclaimed Northern Heavenly Venerable... Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the immortal path of the Middle-earth Continent was just emerging, he came here to preach and teach disciples, and his merits were immeasurable. Therefore, he is also known as the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, or the Immeasurable Northern Hell Heavenly Venerable, not only the ancestor of the Taoist family in the Middle-earth Continent, but also one of the enlighteners of the immortal path in the entire Middle-earth Continent. Later, when the merit was completed, he turned into a feather and returned to the immortal world.

"Today's immortals in the Middle Earth Continent, because of their age, they have long regarded the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable as a legendary figure, and there is still a dispute about whether it is true or not. The immeasurable disciple smiled and said, "But those are all shallow and ignorant words. In our Wuliang Mountain, the Patriarch of the Northern Underworld has always been worshiped by incense, and it is said that he was consecrated in the main hall more than a thousand years ago..."

Xianyun Sect is also half a Taoist, although it does not abide by many Taoist rules like Wuliang Mountain, but it will also worship Taoist ancestors. At this time, he nodded frequently: "The merits of the Northern Immortal Patriarch are immeasurable, if it weren't for his old man, I'm afraid that today's immortal path would not exist at all... Those who deny his old man's merits and savings are really shallow to the extreme. ”

The immeasurable disciple was extremely happy when he heard this: "Isn't it, it's still a few senior brothers of the Immortal Cloud Sect who are reasonable. You don't know, last time we held an immortal road conference in Wuliang Mountain, I was responsible for leading the Great Leiyin Temple up the mountain, those bald donkeys...... Well, those masters are far behind... If you don't insist on saying that their Shi Tianzun is the founder of the Immortal Dao, we have to say whether the Northern Immortal Patriarch will survive or not, and even if there is a zĂ i, they will have to be ranked behind their Shi Tianzun's ass. I said they weren't right, there was a big monk there who wanted to beat me... Depend on...... Sigh...... Well, that's unreasonable..."

Buddhism and Taoism, the dispute over who is the origin of the immortal path has been going on in Middle-earth for a long time. Don't look at the intimacy between the Immeasurable Ancestor and the empty abbot yesterday, but let the two of them debate this issue, and ensure that they will not be able to finish the debate for three days and three nights, three years, and thirty years. It's common to fight for a blushing face and a thick neck, and those disciples who have different concepts but are more irritable are also some of them beating each other to the death for this matter.

But if you want to take the words of the Lie Pan, no one is the real origin, fight for a bird......

Of course, he didn't know where the origin of the immortal path in Middle-earth came from and who it came from. However, this so-called Shi Tianzun and the Northern Hell Tianzun, Lie Pan knows their origins.

When he was on the Void Lonely Path, Wushuang had inadvertently told him about some of the rank rankings of the True Immortal Realm in his remarks. The True Immortal is the secondary, and the upper is the Golden Immortal. And further up, there is Tianzun. The so-called Buddhist patriarchs and Taoist patriarchs in the Middle Earth continent call themselves Shi Tianzun and Northern Hell Tianzun, which must be in the realm of Tianzun in the fairy world. This realm is certainly very strong, but to say that to create a genre, Lie Pan feels that it is still a bit unqualified.

After all, above Tianzun, there is a higher level...

That is the level of the peerless master, the Southern Immortal Daojun...

Daojun, or Emperor... That's the true king level that can rule over the side of the immortal realm... In Wushuang's view, there is more than just one Southern Immortal Dao Monarch at this level in the Immortal Realm. Not to mention a dozen or even dozens of people... To say that the founders of such a great school as Buddhism or Taoism must have reached this level themselves. As for the Northern Immortal Tianzun and Shi Tianzun who went to the Middle-earth Continent to preach, it is estimated that they are at most the disciples of the true Buddhists and Taoist founders......

Of course, these thoughts can only be whirled around in his head, and he can only think about them happily. I am far from even a true immortal now, so how can I guess the level of the Dao Monarch and the Emperor?

All the way up the rock to the peak.

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