Walking on the bustling street, his ears are full of hustle and bustle, but Mengjiao's heart is quiet, this is the basic determination of martial artists, but now very martial artists, they have been dazzled by desire, only thinking about becoming a human being, but ignoring the state of mind, so the generation of Chinese masters is less than one generation. But these have nothing to do with him, in order to break through the innate time, he can be more prepared and less troublesome, he must make himself more strong, so that he can calmly deal with a difficulty, and those magical spells of the Buddha Sect, it is time to take a good look.

Buddhism is based on gods, and most of the techniques must be practiced to the realm of Arhat before they can begin to practice, and the inferior ones must be Jialan and Shami to comprehend, and the remaining little points are not much required, and Mengjiao does not care, and directly begins to rummage. After all, in the ancient flood period, the abundance of heaven and earth was incredible, far from being comparable to now, at that time, the supernatural powers and exercises created by the saints, even if they were just trivial matters, were enough to make good use of them now, after all, the difference between the two was too far, like a frog locked in a well, can you expect that frog to believe you, the outside sky is very big, not only as wide as the wellhead?

Ancient Buddhism pays attention to putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha, many vicious villains, when they are chased and killed by the enemy, when they are cornered, they will choose to join Buddhism and become Dharma protectors and Jialan, some monsters without a background, after committing murder, will also be turned into mounts, these ordinary exercises, mostly from them. In Mengjiao's continuous choice and abandonment, a body forging technique, a god refining technique, and two supernatural power methods were selected by him.

In the eyes of many great powers of Buddhism. The body is not the main thing, this body is flesh and blood, eating, drinking, sleeping, not washing for several days, and the stench is natural. Raise your eyes to make a living, and touch all things. The five turbidities are entangled, the eyes are closed, the thoughts are uninterrupted, the distracting thoughts are pulled, and the heart is at war non-stop. The human body and mind must not be quiet, this is the image of nature, that is, the womb of the ghost. Born with a heavenly extinction, how can there be a time to get rid of it? The body is too strong. It inevitably leads to the mind being more difficult to detach. In the words of Buddhism, this body is a treasure raft that crosses the world. But it is also a cage that locks the soul of the soul, and breaking free as soon as possible can realize the joy in advance, but Mengjiao clearly knows. Now the world is not from ancient times. There is not such a good cultivation environment. There are no six reincarnations to rely on, he really has to abandon his physical body, with his current strength. The biggest possibility is not to sit on the ground and become a Buddha, but to be directly wiped out by the laws of heaven and earth, and become one of the many obsessions in the void.

This is because of the great powers of Buddhism, the divine consciousness has become so powerful that one can look back and see the structure of one's own body, and even more so, one's body is full of all kinds of mysteries and incredibles. It is more able to see that his body has accumulated countless impurities and dead cell tissues produced by metabolism, as well as some very subtle cell mutations and bacteria and viruses. There are also countless subtle injuries. These are all hidden dangers in the human body, and all kinds of diseases and impurities in the body can take people's lives at any time. Isn't cultivation just for the sake of transcending the inner realm? Only cultivating the spirit to get rid of the physical body is equivalent to saving a large part of the time for cultivation, and it is strange that the strength is not strong! When the realm is high, entering the Eight Treasures Merit Pond and shaping a new physical body is the choice of almost all Buddhist disciples.

How do the impurities and toxins in the body come from? Most of these things are the diet of the people, and while breathing and intaking nutrients, they also accumulate toxins in the body, so since ancient times, cultivators. It is necessary to regularly clean up the impurities in the body. And those monks don't eat meat. It is also because although meat is more nutritious, it will also leave more impurities. They try to go on a diet as much as possible. will even do a kind of asceticism, but this is a palliative not a cure, among those exercises, ninety percent are like this, so Mengjiao just glanced at it and gave up directly, what he chose was a Buddhist golden body road, but it is different from the Buddhist golden body, Buddhism shapes the golden body with the power of desire and faith, he is purely with the vitality of heaven and earth to cultivate, although the immortal golden body is good, but after all, it is only created by no god, and the vision is far from the real power, and when he cultivates the new body forging exercises, he will be able to be the same inside and outside, and reach the realm of the golden body, and when the time comes, he will directly transfer the third layer of exercises, and the strength will directly advance by leaps and bounds, and because there is no external force, it will not cause losses to the potential, but the killing fist is closely related to the immortal golden body, and the killing intent is very different from the Buddhist method, but it is quite distressing, you must know that you are a family who has comprehended the mysteries of the two earths, if it is abolished because of this, it is really a pity, this has to be taken care of.

In the Immortal Pavilion, Zhou Mengde wiped the screen of the tablet in front of him boringly, and then called up a martial arts movie more than five hundred years ago and watched it, most of the time, there are no guests here, after all, not everyone can have martial arts coins, and they are not anyone, they are all worthy of being personally received by this big boss.

"Brother Mengde. The wide open wooden door was knocked gently, and Zhou Mengde didn't even raise his head, and responded weakly, "The door is not closed." After that, he suddenly felt that this voice seemed to be very familiar, and it coincided with the voice he was thinking in his heart, so he hurriedly raised his head and looked at the door, and when he saw Mengjiao's smiling face, a pair of small eyes that could only leak a slit immediately widened, radiating a dazzling light.

Meng Jiao had a touch of embarrassment on his face, to be honest, he wanted to leave now, if it wasn't for the arm being caught. In this Kyoto city, he really doesn't know many people, and he has to avoid the surveillance of the Song family, if he finds an ordinary hotel to live in, he is afraid that what he eats three times a day, and everyone can inquire clearly, but this fairy pavilion looks ordinary, but it is the residence of the disciples of the hidden sect, not to mention the people of the Song family, even if Huo Yuntian personally went out, he would not dare to fight here, but the question is, when did he become so familiar with the boss here? As soon as I came up, I pulled and pulled, hey, this is still on the street, it's not good for people to see!

"What are you shouting Mengde, call me Zhou Xiaopang directly, our brotherhood is deep, why bother to see the outside world so much!" Zhou Mengde, that is, Zhou Xiaopang, patted his chest vigorously, and his thick palms were in close contact with his fat belly. directly shocked a series of flesh waves, in fact, he is not ugly, his eyebrows are clear, and his height of about one meter eight is enough to put pressure on most of them, but unfortunately the fat body directly cancels out all the momentum, plus he often squints, like a businessman looks more than a strong man, in such a state. Unless it's those pinnacle powerhouses who really know what's going on. Otherwise, no one who saw it would associate such a person with a mysterious disciple of the Hidden World Sect.

The essence in Mengjiao's eyes flashed, and a wry smile unconsciously appeared on his face. Of course he does. Why does Zhou Xiaopang treat himself so preferentially. It's just to win him over. For any person, he can reach this state at the age of sixteen, and he can compete with the innate peak powerhouse. I'm afraid that no one will show him face, and he knows that the other party is actually expecting him to say that sentence, that sentence of taking the initiative to join their sect, but he can't say that he is now at a low point in his life, if he can successfully break through, it will really turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm! Regardless of whether he wants to join those so-called hidden sects, it is impossible to choose this time, otherwise it will be a protection and the sect to protect himself, and he is afraid that he will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

Zhou Xiaopang didn't know this, but he just found an ancient power reincarnation and introduced it into the sect, and the benefits he got were too many, and the benefits to the sect were incomparable, so he lost his heart. After seeing Meng Jiao smiling and silent, just letting himself stand there holding his arm, the smile on the corner of his mouth only narrowed slightly, and then opened up again, haha smiled and said, "When Brother Meng just left here, I saw that you were quite fond of that fairy drunk, and I thought I was planning to drink a few more bottles, okay, let's go in and say, the private room on the second floor, for my brother, I have always kept it for you." ”

"How dare you let Zhou ......"

"Chubby!" Without waiting for Mengjiao to shout out the word brother, Zhou Xiaopang had already spoken, he looked like this, the most taboo was that others said he was fat, but everyone called him fat, and then there was really no way, so he was given another name by his master, which means that he is not the fattest, because in the Dionysian Sect, there is an elder who has cultivated the Giant Spirit Technique, and his body is three feet high, since then he has taken this name as his name, and for decades, there are many people who know his name, and there are very few people who really call that name, mostly because of the senior brother and brother, or Xiaopang, he has made up his mind to pull Mengjiao into the Dionysian Sect, so as not to be robbed by the Heavenly Gate again。 Tianmen, known as the first sect of the hidden world, is just relying on the Zhibaohao Heavenly Mirror, such as today's door, only the inner disciples of the ancient power reincarnation, there are no less than two hundred, the number is more than the second sect Tiangang Disha Sect and the Dionysian Sect, which has attracted their attention, if it is allowed to continue to become stronger, I am afraid that it will not be many years, this Huaxia will really become the Tianmen family.

The Immortal Pavilion was deserted, and there was not a single guest. Although there are many big families in Kyoto, there are really not many people who are really willing to take physical martial arts coins and come here to drink. Several young women wearing cheongsams poked their heads out of a private room on the second floor, and when they saw Mengjiao going upstairs, they immediately retracted their heads, they were all disciples of the sect, and they made a gesture to welcome guests when they opened the door every day, and they immediately lazy down after noon, either to find a quiet room to meditate, or to get together to chat, compared to the sect, the rich heaven and earth vitality is concerned, the efficiency of cultivation here is really not high, so except for a few people who are diligent, most people have a passable mentality, and when the task is completed, it will be handed over by the new disciples, and they will be cultivating after going back。

Zhou Xiaopang has been leading the way in front, and the first time he saw the women who were probes, there was a smile on his face, as if he saw the naughty little sister next door, he waved his hand directly, released a true qi, and closed the door of their private room, this time he pushed open a door facing the stairs, turned to Mengjiao and said, "Brother Meng, let's meditate here, three meals a day......

"I don't have to eat three meals a day, I've long been used to Bigu. "Although in the secret realm of reincarnation, he did eat something, but it was all the power of the law of the illusion, and the effect of heaven and earth vitality is incomparable, this is like he killed people in the mission world, he has never seen any soul, and there is no cause and effect obsession, but in reality, killing people will produce obsession, and now the food in his watch space, if it really wants to be decomposed, the core position is not a variety of chemical raw materials, but a little vitality, it is precisely because of this that he does not care about devouring, otherwise just to eat a lot of food just to fill his stomach, it is not a waste of the previous several times of washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures？

Mengjiao did not fly in the sky, nor did he deliberately hide his traces. After he entered the Immortal Pavilion, it only took half a minute for the Song family to receive the news, Song Ru sat on the wooden chair, his eyes couldn't help changing, and it took a long time before he sighed and ordered, "Keep an eye on the movement in the Immortal Pavilion carefully, as long as Mengjiao appears, immediately let the old man follow." He must not be given a chance to slip away!"

"Great Elder. Why bother so much, wouldn't it be better for us to send someone directly in and observe nearby. Ma Liu chuckled under his breath, thinking that he had a good idea. The tone was full of smugness. It's a pity that he didn't wait for his smile to bloom completely. There was a strong breath. Hit it directly in the chest, and flew out of this hut involuntarily, at the same time. Song Ru's voice turned into thunder and sounded in his ears, making him feel as if the heavens and the earth were cracking and his head was about to explode, "Stupid, is the Immortal Pavilion also a place where you can enter?!" Take care of your subordinates for the old man, no one is allowed to make trouble there, otherwise the old man will not spare you first!"

"Yes, yes, the little ones don't dare. Being hit by the momentum of the congenital late-stage powerhouse, Ma Liu's heart was full of fear at this time, and he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, he knew that this was the result of the mercy of the other party's subordinates, otherwise he would have turned into powder a long time ago, thinking of this, he hurriedly got up, took out his mobile phone from his arms and was about to call his subordinates, informing them to wait and see, but he found a bunch of fragments, Song Ru restrained his momentum and did not hurt Ma Liu, but his mobile phone did not have such a strong defense, and it fell apart directly.

"Elder, the little one goes buy a mobile phone, and then comes back to serve you. Ma Liumei smiled and nodded and said. He is harsh and harsh on his subordinates, but people who are stronger than themselves can't have the slightest desire to resist, because he is afraid of death, very afraid, and he is reluctant to this world of flowers, and he still wants to be able to break through the day after tomorrow and enjoy it for a few more years!

Standing at the door all the time, the disciple of the Song family in the acquired realm, after hearing Ma Liu's words, he directly took out his mobile phone and threw it towards the opposite side, "How important is the matter of the Great Elder, it is not something you can afford to delay for a minute or a second!

Ma Liu took the mobile phone, looked at the apple logo on it that seemed to have been gnawed by a dog, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, this is the latest mobile phone, worth no less than 900,000 martial arts coins, they have all been helping for half a year, I am afraid that they will not be able to make so much money!

"Great Elder, I have also heard of that Immortal Pavilion, it is just a restaurant, and it is also a restaurant that only sells wine, the business is surprisingly poor, no family has ever claimed to be responsible for it, and there is not much backstage in mind, why should our Song family be afraid of it?" The young man asked suspiciously, he also felt incredible, and he couldn't understand why the Great Elder would be so taboo about an ordinary restaurant.

"You don't understand. Song Ru shook his head and didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and rested his head on the back of the chair. Although his cultivation is not high, the Song family has made friends with a lot of forces, and he naturally knows more about some hidden things. The Hidden World Sect, for ordinary people, is a mysterious existence, and even many Innate Realm cultivators have never heard of it, but it knows that at least in Kyoto City, there are no less than five sects to open a business, among which there is the Immortal Pavilion!

When the Song family was silent and Ma Liu called to inform his subordinates, the outside of the Immortal Pavilion was also lively, one by one, the gangsters gathered in groups, or chatting and talking, or sharing snacks, they were almost scattered at the fork in every street, if someone came out of the restaurant, they would definitely not escape the eyes of these people!

Mazi and Wang Er staggered from a distance, followed by more than a dozen dejected men, each with a pale face and bloodshot eyes, as if they hadn't slept for a few days. When these people raised their heads to look like the two of them, their eyes were full of anger and killing intent, but they all resisted the impulse and didn't dare to do it at will, because they were all careless, careless, and were given life and death charms.

"Yo, the brothers are here!" Seeing that there were a few acquaintances standing at the door of the Immortal Pavilion, Ma Zi said happily, stepped forward and directly hugged a man's shoulder, seeing that the other party wanted to struggle, he immediately lowered his voice and said, "Don't move, I found a good thing, please go over and take a look." ”

"Good things?!" Hearing these three words, the man immediately stopped resisting, he was not familiar with Mazi, so he was very uncomfortable with this kind of intimate action, but after hearing these three words, greed immediately occupied the entire brain, and subconsciously followed over, he didn't think about it, what good things can a little person like them get? Even if there is, it will be hidden, who is willing to take it out and share it with others? Once greed has the upper hand, it will forget jì a qiē, and this instinct has killed many people since ancient times.

The people who followed the pockmarks also scattered in twos and threes at this time, everyone found a target, and they didn't know what method was used, they all tricked them out, and walked into the cold Hu Cave, I don't know how long it took, these people came out, some had smug smiles on their faces, and some were full of resentment, but they were all walking towards the others without exception, and in everyone's hands, they all pinched a transparent ice chip, which was as thin as cicada wings, shining in the sun, as if there was a face, emerging from it, and the corners of the hooked mouth were full of disdain and mockery。 (To be continued......)