For cultivators, the exercises are actually not too important, because there are only the most powerful people, and there are no most powerful exercises.

Powerful exercises are also difficult to practice, and practicing for the same year is not necessarily faster than using ordinary exercises to enter the realm, so the real fame in the cultivation realm is actually some forbidden methods.

For example, the sad door of killing my sister is a forbidden law, which exterminates humanity, so it is resisted by the public.

However, compared to the Mixed Yuan Gong, which is a small thing, the Mixed Yuan Gong can be said to be a technique born for killing.

There is a practice in the Great Buddha Temple called the Three Thousand Incarnations, and the cultivators of the realm of the gods can cut off a trace of their own Yuan Shen for seizure, and after 9981 days, they can cut off a trace again.

This is an incarnation outside the body, and after Dacheng, it is equivalent to having countless younger brothers.

However, the matter of seizing the sacrifice is originally a taboo in the cultivation realm, not to mention that the Great Buddha Temple still has the method of non-phase, and everyone cannot allow one sect to have two powerful methods of seizing the heart.

Therefore, a hundred years ago, Nantianmen took the lead, and several sects, including Fengyulou, put pressure together to persecute the Great Buddha Temple.

Only one of the three thousand incarnations and the method of asympathy can be left, and the Great Buddha Temple finally chose the method of asympathy.

This is a very cruel choice, because there are two senior monks of the Great Buddha Temple who practice the three thousand incarnations, and the Great Buddha Temple gives up not only a practice, but also the lives of the two of them.

Ru Huan, who is the senior brother of the current abbot Rumeng, resolutely cut off his heart and made sacrifices for the Great Buddha Temple.

However, the Fa Neng of the previous generation ran away, and although he was finally chased to death by the masters of Nantianmen, the mental method of the three thousand incarnations also spread.

Fortunately, the high-end mental method of the three thousand incarnations must be combined with advanced Buddhist practitioners, although there are not many people who have practiced it.

However, it has been bypassed, and many other exercises have been derived, the most famous of which is the Mixed Yuan Gong.

It is said that the master of a small sect obtained the remnants of three thousand incarnations and created this mental method.

Cultivators who were killed by the Mixed Yuan Gong were not allowed to be reborn, and the Yuan Shen became a vassal of the spellcaster, just like the legendary Tiger Ling.

However, once this exercise is practiced, it cannot be stopped, and the cultivator will eventually fall into a state of insanity and killing.

People who have always practiced this technique have not been able to die well, and Nantianmen has already listed the Mixed Yuan Gong as a forbidden law, but they didn't expect that they themselves are cultivating.

These thoughts disturbed Li Potian's mind, and the time outside was actually only a second.

The two heads that had appeared at the beginning had ruptured, and pus and blood had fallen to the ground, and the blood charm still had an effect on them.

However, Monk Jia controlled at least forty or fifty heads, and these heads represented the primordial gods who were devoured by him.

A primordial god represents a life, Monk Jia is not afraid of death or poison, he can let these primordial gods die at any time.

"Aren't you afraid of going to hell?" Looking at the heads rising and falling in the sludge, Li Potian couldn't help but ask.

"I'm already in hell. Monk Jia sighed, and his head rolled under the coercion of the sludge and threw himself towards Li Potian.

His fate has long been sealed, either to kill others or to be killed by others.

"Don't scream

You are worried, the second is not to make you worried, and the third is not to make you wear the wrong little sister's flower pocket. . . ”

When Li Potian and Monk Jia were fighting, Chi Baobao was also running, she didn't have any awareness of running, she didn't walk fast, and she was still singing a ridiculous tune in her mouth.

The girl chose a small path, and there were no pedestrians, but at the turn a large tent appeared.

The tent was made of gold wire, and the countless men and women in gorgeous costumes around it were busy before and after, as if preparing for luncheon.

A whole cow is grilled over the fire, and the butter drips on the pine branches below, making a "pop" sound.

When the baby came, the cow was just roasted, and several big men put the cow on the low table and slashed it with a knife.

It turned out that the cow's belly was still filled with something, but it was a roast deer.

There is a roast suckling pig in the belly of the deer, and in the belly of the roast suckling pig is a roast duck, and the big man cuts again and again, and finally takes out an egg from the belly of the roast pigeon.

The egg is a quail egg, and after absorbing the essence of those cows, deer and pigs, it is fragrant, and the big man carefully puts the quail egg into the silver plate, and another beautiful girl walks to the chaise longue not far away with the silver plate.

There was a person lying on the deck chair, not too old or young, not handsome or ugly, and the clothes he wore were also very ordinary, all in all, this was an inconspicuous character.

"Feng Youyu, I didn't expect Nantianmen to send you to kill me. Chi Baobao walked to the recliner and sat down.

"To eat or not to eat?" the man on the recliner held the silver platter to the girl.

"Eat. Chi Baobao directly picked up the egg with his hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"This egg is a little old, I can smell it with my nose, but you are hungry, and you are becoming less and less picky. Feng Youyu said.

"I don't want to waste anything, and besides, I have to eat enough to fight you. ”

Chi Baobao finished eating the quail eggs, reached out and grabbed the air, and the roast pigeon came to her hand again.

The girl tore the roast pigeon into slices and sent it to her mouth.

While she was eating the meat, Bong Youyu was drinking water, and the beautiful maid came with a silver jar, which contained fresh dew.

Feng Youyu took a sip of dew, and the breath on his body suddenly changed, as if the whole person had turned into a whirlpool.

Breath continued to come from afar, converging on him, and the aura of Feng Youyu became stronger and stronger.

Chi Baobao ate a piece of meat, Feng Youyu drank a sip of water, and the girl finally ate the roast cow, and she didn't know how her small body could eat so many things.

"Do you drink water?" there was still a mouthful of dew in the silver bottle, and Feng Youyu said to Chi Baobao.

"His honey and my poison, I can't drink this water, you don't have to be polite, just do it. ”

Chi Baobao stood up and waved his small fist.

"I'm not sure I'll be able to kill you, but none of your companions will survive. ”

Feng Youyu also got up, and the subordinates who were waiting for him flew back, and in a blink of an eye, only him and Chi Baobao were left on the scene.

"You have enjoyed a lot of blessings over the years, and even now you should have no regrets when you die. Chi Baobao suddenly punched Feng Youyu

Go.

"Boom. Fang Baiyu was now on his way to Jiuquan, and the qi explosion from miles away turned into a roar in his ears.

"It looks like a fight. Jinsen's flying head floated over.

"I don't know how many people Nantianmen has sent, I hope you don't find us so soon. Fang Baiyu took out the Blood Condensation Pill and ate two of them, and now he was ready to fight at any time.

"Bad luck always comes with fear, and the more you are afraid of something, what will happen. Jin Sen said in a deep voice.

Grass, crow's mouth, but in accordance with Murphy's Law.

Murphy's Law is a psychological effect proposed by Edward Murphy, also known as Murphy's Law and Murphy's Theorem.

He pointed out that if there is objectively a wrong way to do anything, or there is a possibility of some kind of accident, no matter how small the probability is, when the thing is done repeatedly, the accident will always happen at some point. That is, as long as the possibility of an accident exists, no matter how unlikely, the accident will happen sooner or later.

In short, things that go wrong will always go wrong, and if a piece of cake falls on the floor, there is a high probability that the side with the cream will be side down.

Fang Baiyu knew that the people from the Nantianmen had caught up, not because he believed in Murphy's Law, but because that person had already appeared in front of him.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looked back at the man who was selling baked cakes.

This is a small market outside the Shendu, and there are many vendors, mainly selling cheap food.

At this time, everyone was almost gone, and the appearance of flying heads floating around was so terrible that these people thought they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

The one who sells the baked cakes is one of the few who sticks to it, and the wife of the family is more terrible than Feitou, and he must go back with the money.

"Guest, the freshly baked Huangqiao baked cakes cost a penny, and today we will have an event, buy five and get one free. I saw the man in white standing in front of his stall, selling biscuits.

"You're not from Wei, are you?" The man in white had a gentle voice and an elegant appearance, looking very much like Mr. Teaching.

"I'm not from Wei, I'm from Tang. "It's true that the people who sell baked cakes are not from the Wei people, who have fields and have much better incomes than small businessmen like him.

"The Tang Dynasty is not a pious country, and anyone in the Tang Dynasty can be killed. ”

The fingers of the man in white tapped at the seller of the baked cakes, his hands were whiter than a woman, and the power of this finger was also weak.

However, I felt very sleepy selling pancakes, and the sky above my head was unattainable, and I finally slowly lost consciousness.

In Fang Baiyu's gaze, the skin of the baked cake seller instantly turned old, countless old age spots appeared on his face, and when he finally fell down, his hair had turned white.

Time seemed to suddenly fast forward, the seller of baked cakes stepped from youth to old age, and the fingers of the man in white were sharper than time.

"Killed!" Although Jin Sen's flying head was terrifying, after all, no one was injured, but this white-clothed man who looked harmless to humans and animals shot ruthlessly, and those vendors panicked, and they didn't even clean up their stalls, and fled one by one.

"The punishment center under the Nantian Gate is four days of heaven. The man in white arched towards Fang Baiyu

Hands.

The title is very long, but the first three words are the point, Fang Baiyu has a chemical reaction to the three words of Nantianmen.

A dark cloud drifted in from afar, obscuring the sun and moon overhead.

"Pounce. "Fang Baiyu didn't use the Fire Cloud Knife this time, the speed of the spell was still too slow, and it was not suitable for fighting to the death.

The young man sprinted, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Qin Shiren.

A punch slammed into the opponent's face, and the first drop of rain fell at this time.

The rain dripped onto Fang Baiyu's fist, and it was directly vaporized, and with the cultivation of the promotion to the gods, his strength also returned, and he went further, this punch was 20,000 catties.

Qin Shiren's response is still a finger "pop." "One flew out.

"Phew. Fang Baiyu stood up from the ground with difficulty, and the finger just now made him fall and eat.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, if you don't believe it, look up, the sky will spare anyone. ”

Qin Shiyue didn't move at all, Fang Baiyu's fist couldn't make him retreat, and the rain couldn't fall on him.

"You are also worthy to talk about good and evil?" The poem is a good poem, but it doesn't match Qin Shiren, after all, he killed a man who sold baked cakes as soon as he appeared.

"Those who believe in our religion are good, and those who do not believe are evil, and we are needed when the wicked appear. ”

After Qin Shinian finished speaking, he pointed out again, and Fang Baiyu hurriedly dodged.

The inexplicable defeat just now, although Qin Shiren's strength was also very great, it was far inferior to Fang Baiyu, but he was pushed to the ground by that finger.

If he doesn't figure out the secret, he doesn't want to be tough with the other party anymore, but unfortunately there are some things that you don't want to and won't come.

Fang Baiyu's movements were fast enough, and Qin Shi's fingers were the same as those replayed in slow motion, but the former couldn't dodge.

"Pounce. Fang Baiyu ate again.

"You're insulting Lao Tzu. "I didn't suffer any internal injuries twice, obviously because Qin Shiren stayed up, and the people in these correctional centers are very perverted, and they have to play the opponent enough to be a killer.

"Fang Baiyu, I won't kill you, you should have died a long time ago, but unfortunately I can't kill you completely if you live until now, so you and I should go up the mountain." ”

Unlike Changning Jia Zhuang, Qin knew Fang Baiyu and knew more things.

"I am a mortal Dao Master, and I have come to participate in the Light Festival on behalf of the sect, so I don't need you to say that I will also go up the mountain. ”

Fang Baiyu took out the Holy Flame Order, this was a countermeasure he had already thought of, Nantianmen was a little sensible, so he shouldn't do anything to his distinguished guest.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Comedy of the Other World" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~