Chapter Ninety-Four: Meditation with a Closed Mouth

The thin monk's robe swayed slightly, and every time he took a step forward, a lotus flower condensed by clouds appeared under his feet, and the whole person appeared a hundred zhang away.

The lotus flower condensed but did not disperse as if it were an entity, and the fat monk followed closely and walked forward along the lotus flower in mid-air, but in a moment, it surpassed Liangchen.

He was amazed at the scene in front of him, and the sword duel sounded in his mouth, and a thin sword shot out, and the whole person stepped on the flying sword and chased straight after him.

What is surprising is that the thin monk seems to be walking leisurely and slowly, but no matter how hard Ren Liangchen struggles to catch up, he can only see his back.

The more Liangchen chases, the more frightened he becomes, this body method seems simple, but it seems to have a trace of teleportation power, but the teleportation body method consumes a lot of mana, where can it be used for long-distance travel?

What's more, the lotus flower still has a short stay time, so that the fat monk can easily keep up, as if it is a mysterious formation!

After thinking about it, he still couldn't understand it, but it aroused a trace of Liangchen's fighting spirit, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the sword under his feet instantly turned into a thin line into his mouth, and there was a crackling sound behind him, and a pair of blue and red wings instantly stretched out!

Although he has mastered most of the sword technique, he still has not cultivated to the realm of the unity of man and sword, so it is still more handy to use this Nine Heavens Body Method.

The wings were revealed, and the big wings suddenly opened, and then they struggled to fan!

"Crackle~" A thunderclap!

Liangchen's figure appeared a hundred feet away!

At the same time, his whole body had also turned blue and red, and his mana was running at full strength, and his wings flapped, as if a colorful bird had drawn a thin line in the sky and shot into the sky.

After February.

On the top of a cliff, three figures fell.

Walking in front were two monks, and behind them was a young man with wings on his back. It's the three of Liangchen.

In addition to the thin monk in the lead, his face was indifferent, and the fat monk behind him was full of dust and tiredness.

Seeing the thin monk's demeanor, Liangchen suddenly admired the five-body body to the ground.

Along the way, he tried his best, but he still failed to catch up with the thin monk, he was slow when he was slow, he was fast and fast on a good day, and the thin monk was always one step ahead with an unhurried attitude.

Although he only has the mana of the Jindan stage now, his Nine Heavens Body Method has already been refined to the fullest, and it has fused the mystery of the shocking transformation, and under the combined force of the Dharma Body, even ordinary Yuanying Monks can hardly look at the back of his neck.

But this little monk is so calm and light-hearted all the way ahead, and he also left a lotus flower for the fat monk to use, which is a bit unbelievable!

Liangchen is also a figure who has seen the world, but such a terrifying figure, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it!

On the way, he also tried to step on the lotus flower like a fat monk, but he collapsed and couldn't use it when he touched it, I don't know if it was because the cultivation method was different, or if he needed some special method.

The three of you chased me and rarely stopped, and it took nearly two months to get here.

Looking at the misty abyss in front of him, Liangchen suppressed the shock in his heart, and he couldn't see a temple in all directions, and he looked at the two monks with a puzzled face.

The fat monk should have sensed Liangchen's inquiring gaze, he took a step forward to the edge of the cliff, then took a horse step, and then sucked at the clouds and mist in the mountains!

For a while, the wind was raging, and the clouds rolled in the mist, and a large sea of clouds fell into the mouth of the fat monk like a whale sucking a long rainbow, so that there were about a dozen breaths, and the clouds and mist in front of him had become sparse and pulled, and a wooden house appeared on the cliff opposite, hanging on the cliff like a hanging basket.

The fat monk didn't stop moving and sucked in for a while, and the clouds and mist within more than ten miles of Fang Yun were actually sucked up by him, and his vision suddenly became much broader.

An old wooden house hangs on a cliff like a knife, and the wooden house has been exposed to wind and sun for many years, and the surface is full of potholes and many places have been seriously worn out.

A broken wooden sign on the door, the wooden card is not big, but it is engraved with words, vaguely visible "basket", "if basket", "suspended".... A few words.

Under the eaves next to the wooden sign, a hemp rope flutters in the wind, sometimes raised and hit on the wooden card, making a soft bang.

The wooden door was half-hidden, and the faint sound of chanting drifted into the ears.

"Amitabha, Lord Ye Shi, please!" the thin monk clasped his hands together and walked towards the wooden house.

"Little master, please!"

"No wonder it's called the Basket Temple, it's really like a basket. Liangchen looked at the strange cabin and was secretly surprised.

The three of them crossed the cliff and came to the front of the wooden house, the thin monk stopped, took off the brass bell from his waist, and with a single finger, the small bell slowly grew larger, and finally became half a person tall, he grabbed the hemp rope that was swinging wildly with one hand, one wear, one pulled, one tied, one loosened, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed the fat monk in his hand, and then carried his waist with one hand, and held his head with the other, and hit the yellow bell hard!

"Dang!" a melodious bell echoed through the cliffs.

After doing everything, he seemed to be very satisfied, put the fat monk down and pushed the door in.

The first thing that catches my eye is a kind old monk with drooping eyebrows, the old monk is holding beads and chanting, as if he has not heard the bell or human voice at all.

"Master, the apprentice is back!" the thin monk had just arrived in the room, and was about to sit down on a futon on the ground, when suddenly a roar came from behind him:

"Master, the apprentice wants to kill you!"

The fat monk actually moved first, and a twisting sound swooped at the feet of the old monk, as if a wanderer had returned home.

"In the past few years, the apprentice has been thinking about it day and night, and he is looking forward to completing the task as soon as possible and coming back to see the master. ”

"Senior brother is not here, we are gone again, there is no one to serve you, and it is impossible to sleep day and night outside. Now we have gone through a lot of hard work to bring the guests back, and finally we can always accompany the master... ”

The more the fat monk spoke, the more emotional he became, and in the end, his eyes were slightly red, and he almost burst into tears.

Seeing this scene, Liangchen's face was stunned, and he suddenly felt that although this chubby monk was lazy and lazy along the way, he was also a sincere person, and he couldn't help but be a little moved, but the old monk still closed his eyes tightly and was unmoved, and after a while, he opened his mouth lightly:

"Meditation with your mouth closed, three years!"

Hearing this gentle voice, the fat monk was like being struck by lightning, and finally cried out with a cry of "Wow-!"