In the early morning of the second day, Chang Xi learned from the little monk Juechen that because of his nonsense, thousands of monks in the entire Hongyuan Temple did not eat a grain of rice for a whole day, and apologized every time he met a monk on the way to Xiwuyuan, and the monks gave understanding and return the courtesy, after all, refining the body does require great physical strength, and it is normal to supplement physical energy and eat more, but this so-called "more" is a bit beyond their cognition...

Chang Xi had stayed up all night since he had eaten a round belly last night, carefully familiarizing himself with the reconstructed meridians and the Zhou Tian cycle, and sure enough, if he used those moves that he had already been familiar with in his heart according to the original established method of spiritual power circulation, his power would be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, the recast meridian layout and Zhou Tian circulation are transformed by their own hands, and they are very quick to get familiar with, and within a few hours of effort, they will integrate all the new operation methods of the moves, Chang Xi can't help but itch his hands and want to try the power, but because of the dead of night and being in the liao garden, he can't do it with all his strength, so he came to Xi Wuyuan early in the morning.

In addition to cultivating the Buddha's wish power, Hongyuan Temple is to refine the body, and naturally there will be a special place to test the strength, Chang Xi grabbed a monk and asked where to go, and strode towards the turtle camel monument for Buddhist disciples to test their strength.

Since Chang Xi stepped into Xi Wuyuan, he has become the focus of attention, after all, he has a full head of rich black hair in a bald head, and he can't even be eye-catching. When the monks of Xiwu saw Chang Xi walking towards the turtle camel monument that tested his strength, they immediately knew the intention, and all the monks in the Xiwu Yuan spontaneously gathered around, wanting to see if this Chang Gongzi, who could eat and drink, was really as capable of fighting as rumored.

The capable monk who was pestle next to the turtle camel monument saw Chang Xi striding over, and folded his palms together and saluted: "Chang Gongzi wants to use the turtle camel monument to test his strength?"

Chang Xi, who had cultivated Donkey Kong's physique, had a loud voice like a bell, "Exactly." ”

The capable monk smiled and said, "Please wait a while, the little monk will prepare." ”

The monk pointed out on the turtle camel stele, the stele, which was originally like an ordinary stone stele, flashed with a sparkling light, and the stele surface flowed like a lake with ripples, and the capable monk turned his head and stood a little farther away and said: "Chang Gongzi, now you can." ”

"Thank you. ”

Chang Xi nodded in greeting, retreated slightly in lunge, calmed down, and the sea of blood surging in his chest swam wildly along the brand-new meridians in this Donkey Kong immortal body, and the unimaginable terrifying power was stirred up in the limbs and bones, and his heartbeat was like a drum roaring, and the golden dragon phantom with hazy ink was more than a full circle stronger than before, and the strong wind blew on his face, shocking the monks who were watching around him to retreat back again and again.

One monk said in disbelief: "What kind of Dharma is this?"

"This thing has a mirage of eagle claws, tiger palms, antlers, and a full eighty-one black scales on its back, which corresponds to the extreme of the ninety-nine yang numbers, could it be the rumored golden dragon law phase?"

"What kind of luck is this Chang Gongzi to be able to make such a rumored dragon appearance?"

"There is too much difference between our angry eyes and Chang Gongzi's dragon appearance, and even the golden body Buddha of our uncles and ancestors seems to be unable to catch up. ”

"Be quiet, Chang Gongzi is going to punch!"

Chang Xi's five fingers suddenly formed a fist, and the air in the fist was pinched out with a sound like popping beans.

The capable monk who had cultivated the physique of Little King Kong suddenly staggered forward, his face showed a look of horror, just now he couldn't even see clearly how Chang Xi's five fingers were clenched into a fist, he only felt that the moment the five fingers clenched his fist, the surrounding air suddenly contracted, and his whole person was uncontrollably about to be absorbed.

He couldn't help but exclaim, if this punch goes down, can the turtle camel monument survive?

The body of the Cave Long Sword suspended on the black and white lotus platform trembled sharply, and next to the originally five lotus seeds that bloomed with golden light, nine more lotus seeds rose in an instant!

This punch is like a meteor across the sky, dragging out a brilliant light, through the destruction of the attack method of the full urge of a punch fell on the turtle camel stele, the top of the stele should have emerged the strength of the value of the light disappeared no more, the ripples on the surface of the stele shook the stormy waves, as if the quiet lake was poured by the turbulent seawater, and shattered in an instant, the turtle camel stele exploded inch by inch, and the blown gravel was rolled back by the fist wind, without hurting the innocent monks.

The eyes of the surrounding onlookers were the size of copper bells, and they collectively fell into a state of stupidity, and the turtle camel monument was destroyed by Chang Gongzi's punch?

Chang Xi withdrew his fist, and the sudden extra nine and nine golden lights on the black and white lotus platform made him startled, and then saw the gravel and debris of the turtle monument next to his feet, and his cheek, which was originally practiced because he often went in and out of Qifeng Peak, suddenly turned red, and he slept in someone else's room, ate up other people's steamed buns, and smashed other people's turtle camel monuments, which is too shameless for others!

Chang Xi touched his head and laughed embarrassedly, the capable monk took the lead in recovering from the shock, looked at the gravel all over the ground, and smiled bitterly at the young man who was as powerful as the demon god and now looked harmless to humans and animals: "Chang Gongzi, this turtle stele is enough to withstand the impact of 300,000 catties, since the turtle stele can't withstand it, it means that Chang Gongzi, your strength is at least far more than 300,000 catties." ”

Chang Xi was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, if his strength was fully exerted through the siege hammer method half a month ago, he was afraid that he would be able to have a huge force of 200,000 catties, and now that he can smash the turtle stele with one punch, it means that his strength has doubled.

Chang Xi, who was in a daze, looked at the capable monk, the capable monk's face turned pale, and he immediately knew what he thought, and waved his hand again and again to beg for mercy: "Chang Gongzi, it is not very troublesome to repair this turtle stele if it is damaged, but if the other Baxia stele is damaged, then it really can't be repaired, please be sympathetic to Chang Gongzi!"

Legend has it that there is a true dragon in the upper realm in the ancient period of the human world left a ninth-class bloodline, Baxia inherited the sixth vein of the true dragon bloodline, born with a great love of weight-bearing, the appearance of a turtle but cross-born sharp teeth, the weight-bearing capacity far beyond the ordinary turtles, Hongyuan Temple in the early years of the accidental access to the true body of the back armor fragments, and later sacrificed out the magic weapon Baxia Tablet, specially for the Hongyuan Temple in the Taoist monks to test their strength.

Although the capable monk knew that the Baxia Monument was unusually strong, and even a few uncles in the temple who had been immersed in the Donkey Kong Immortal Body for a long time could not destroy the Baxia Monument, he naturally did not think that Chang Xi could break the Baxia Monument in his heart, but he still did not dare to take this risk, after all, even if it was not broken, if it was broken, he would not be able to escape the blame.

Fortunately, Chang Xi didn't have the cheekiness to try the Baxia Monument later, otherwise it was really possible to smash the Baxia Monument with one punch, you must know that the Alien Beast Tyrant is just a mixed bloodline left by the true dragon in the upper realm in the human world, and Chang Xi is carrying the bloodline of the divine dragon, and there is not much difference between beating it with one punch and Lao Tzu beating his son, and it is not a matter of strength at all.

The abbot of the Jingzong outside Xiwu Yuan walked from afar, and took a step in front of Chang Xi, and the rubble of the turtle stele all over the ground did not give him a look of pity on his face, and the abbot went straight to the topic and said: "Release your true intention of silence and look at it with the old man." ”

Chang Xi did as he said, and the flowers that condensed the true meaning of silence bloomed at the fingertips, and March was already a little warm and cold, and the monks who wanted to feast their eyes suddenly felt a chill for no reason invade their hearts, and the monks of Hongyuan Temple, who were slightly weaker, seemed to be clenched by an invisible big hand, and the originally colorful scenery in front of them was gray and white several times in a row, and they almost couldn't breathe.

A smell far more terrifying than death radiated, the abbot's eyes were quick, the soles of his feet stomped slightly, and the golden swastika true solution rose under his feet, releasing the aura of the forest flower above death and trapping it, only Chang Xi and the abbot were safe and sound in the swastika true solution.

When the abbot of the Pure Sect saw this flower of dangerous annihilation, he was overjoyed and said: "Chang Gongzi is really blessed, and what he has comprehended is indeed Donkey Kong's Silent Extinction Body!"

Chang Xi was a little frightened, wasn't he practicing Donkey Kong Immortal Body? Could it be that he had practiced it himself?

The abbot of the Pure Sect signaled Chang Xi to be calm and not to be impatient, took a deep look at the black and white lotus platform at Chang Xi's dantian, and patiently explained: "Ordinary Buddhist disciples enter the Donkey Kong Secret Realm, thinking about how to adapt to the void environment, so as to comprehend a trace of immortal true meaning, and then change the meridians Zhou Tian to practice Donkey Kong immortal body. And Chang Gongzi, you have comprehended the artistic conception of life and death before, and you are born to die, so you have the opportunity to comprehend the deeper meaning of extinction, so this Donkey Kong immortal body is naturally Donkey Kong immortal body. ”

Chang Xi asked hopefully, "This Donkey Kong Silence Body feels like it sounds more domineering, isn't it more powerful?"

The abbot of the Pure Sect laughed and said: "That's natural, otherwise with the newly formed Donkey Kong Immortal Body, you won't be able to beat the strength of 400,000 catties, but the Donkey Kong Immortal Body is more difficult to cultivate than the Immortal Body, and it also needs a large amount of pure death qi to quench and polish it to go further." ”

Chang Xi shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this Donkey Kong Silent Annihilation Body is really an old treacherous and cunning person, the same as not seeing rabbits and not scattering eagles.

After Chang Xi recuperated for a few days, he thoroughly explored his new meridians, and after practicing the Donkey Kong Silence Body, which is also rare in Buddhism, the rest only needs to be polished slowly, Chang Xi resigned to the abbot of Jingzong, and apologized very solemnly for the previous nonsense and breaking the turtle monument.

The old abbot who has experienced a hundred years of wind and sand laughed, naturally he would not take these small fights between the younger generations to heart, but gave Chang Xi the scriptures of "The True Interpretation of Silence" treasured in the temple to Chang Xi for enlightenment, and said earnestly: "Chang Gongzi, the true meaning of silence is above the will of death, once you have learned something, only your mind is moved, and you can judge the life and death of others in an instant. ”

Chang Xi solemnly put away the "True Solution of Silence", hugged his fists and said: "Please rest assured, Abbot, Chang Xi has never killed even a good person by mistake since he stepped into the immortal cultivation realm, not before, not now, and not in the future." ”

The abbot of Jingzong was satisfied, and personally sent Chang Xi to the welcoming hall, and said meaningfully: "Chang Gongzi, the old man has a suggestion, Chang Gongzi might as well take off this luxurious black clothes, put on coarse cloth clothes, and look at the flowers in this world with the attitude of an ordinary person, and maybe change the identity and angle that is not noticeable, Chang Gongzi can experience many things that he has not felt before." ”

The young man in the black shirt was slightly stunned, and a look of sudden realization rose on his face.

"Thank you Abbot for your advice!"