With the comprehension and achievements of the third senior sister in the formation, it is natural that the touch bypass of the Fu Seal drawing method is not a problem. In order to save the little junior brother those unnecessary troubles in the process of traveling down the mountain, the third senior sister engraved the mirror flower water moon formation method that can hide the breath on the rune paper, and Chang Xi had more than a dozen such precious array talismans lying in the storage bag at the moment.

The flow of spiritual power on the close-fitting array talisman slowed down, Chang Xi urged the blood sea strength and the little King Kong physique with all his might, the golden dragon phantom behind him was hideously revealed, and the little King Kong body was shining with golden light, Chang Xi slowly opened his eyes, like an angry King Kong.

The old abbot showed a strange look on his face, when he first saw this son in Qingyun Mountain three months ago, the little King Kong physique he showed in the competition had reached perfection, but now it seems that this son's little King Kong physique has a faint tendency to transform to a higher and deeper realm on its own under the casting of dragon blood. It's just that because there is no complete and systematic Zhoutian operation method, it is like a blind man crossing a river by feeling a stone, and the transformation progress is extremely touching.

Then the old abbot told Chang Xi about his current situation, and after a long pause, he asked: "Then according to your meaning, Abbot, my little King Kong physique is likely to not be an inch in the future for a long time?"

The old abbot nodded.

Chang Xi clenched his fist in his sleeves, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and his face was very serious.

Now his little King Kong physique has been completed to the point where it even exceeds the best expectations, but with this kind of physical cultivation and his own spiritual power cultivation, he doesn't have much chance of winning if he wants to finally go to Tianyun City to fight with their young Tianjiao. And now, if he wants to take another step in body refining and cultivation, then he is determined to obtain the body refining method that he has been longing for for a long time.

Chang Xi clenched his fists and asked respectfully: "I heard that there are monks in Hongyuan Temple who have cultivated the Donkey Kong Immortal Body, and the younger generation has the courage to ask, can you teach it below?"

The old abbot smiled kindly, as if he knew that Chang Xi would definitely ask this, and said, "Of course there is no problem. ”

Chang Xi couldn't believe his ears a little, he thought that Donkey Kong Immortal Body was one of the best body refining methods in Buddhism, and his empty gloves were white wolves, which should be a difficult thing to communicate, where could he have imagined it before, the abbot didn't even frown before he agreed.

As if seeing Chang Xi's doubts, the old abbot pointed at him meaningfully, and patiently explained: "Although the Donkey Kong Immortal Body is indeed a great magical power of Buddhism, it will not be taught to outsiders so easily, but since Chang Gongzi, you rescued Jueming, for our Hongyuan Temple, you no longer belong to the category of outsiders. ”

"What's more, Donkey Kong's immortal cultivation method is not the same as the world imagines, but will be slightly different according to individual differences, and the knowledge in this is not small, all of which were exchanged for blood and life by the predecessors of Buddhism. ”

Chang Xi said respectfully: "The younger generation has been taught, so dare to ask this Donkey Kong immortal body..."

The old abbot smiled freely, "Cultivating Donkey Kong's immortal body is not something that can be cultivated by dictating the secret, but you need to set up a special altar to open the secret realm, so that you can enter the void to temper your body, and then understand the true meaning of Donkey Kong's immortality." ”

The old abbot's face was serious, and he said word by word, "And before entering the secret realm, Chang Gongzi still needs to pass the test before he can be qualified to enter the secret realm, if he can't pass the test, then it means that his physical strength is not enough, even if he enters the void realm, it is just a waste of his life, and this point is also for Chang Gongzi to know." ”

There were bursts of melodious bells from the bell and drum tower in the distance, and the old abbot stood up and said with a smile: "Although our Hongyuan Temple is mainly vegetarian on weekdays, it is better to harvest the spiritual plants and vegetables produced on Jingting Mountain every year, even if it is white rice and white noodles, it has a unique taste, do you want to go to the Five Organs Temple with Lao Gong?"

Chang Xi was overjoyed in his heart, and naturally agreed.

The Wuguantang of Hongganji Temple occupies an area that is more than that of Tianxiu Restaurant, and thousands of monks eat in order, even if they are abbots, they are lined up at the back of the line. The simple three dishes and one soup are so bland that he can't even see a drop of lard, but the white-flour steamed bun that Chang Xi is holding in his hand at the moment really surprised him, this palm-sized white-flour steamed bun has an amazing aura, even if it is not much better than the dishes made of Lingmai Lingshu planted by the fifth senior brother of Houshan, it can be seen that the foundation of this product Buddhism is far stronger than on the surface.

After finishing lunch under the attention of more than 1,000 monks, Chang Xi slowly paced back to his squatter garden, pushed the door and saw that the utensils and decorations inside were very similar to ordinary monks' dormitories, obviously specially prepared for him. Chang Xi shrugged his shoulders and closed the door and returned to the courtyard, habitually finding a clean place to sit cross-legged on Qingzhu next to the pond, and began to vomit.

In the early years of Hongganji Temple, after the Jintuo Sect, there were also several monks who had attained enlightenment and successfully practiced the Donkey Kong immortal body in the void realm. Then, these enlightened monks used a great supernatural power net to bind a small piece of void and seal it in the secret realm of Hongyuan Temple, so that the younger disciples with outstanding talents in the temple could comprehend the mystery with a lower risk.

At present, it still takes a few days to prepare for the opening of the secret realm of Hongyuan Temple, as the saying goes, the grinding of the gun is not fast, and it is light, Chang Xi, who inherited this great kindness, began to seize the time to breathe and breathe, and it was necessary to adjust his state to the extreme before the secret realm was opened.

The little monk who was sweeping the petals all over the ground in front of the liao garden secretly looked over, and couldn't help but wonder why Chang Gongzi, who had just touched his head and asked for directions, couldn't live in a good house, but instead sat on the ground and vomited. He suddenly sighed, his skull was clicked, and when he looked up, it turned out that it was the senior brother in charge of the monastery precepts who had come to urge him to work.

The little monk waved the green bamboo broom and asked the senior brother curiously: "Senior brother, are the disciples in the upper five sects as approachable as Chang Gongzi? But I heard others say that the last time the little princess of Wanxianmen came to our Jingting Mountain, she was rude, and she carried two big hammers that looked like pumpkins all day long, and she was going to knock people when she saw them, but Chang Gongzi and the little princess were very different. ”

The senior brother touched the little monk's little head with two ring scars, and said with a smile: "Chang Gongzi is peaceful and not a layman, although he is a high-ranking disciple of Qingyun Mountain, but he has unexpectedly studied Buddhism. Many junior disciples know that Chang Gongzi not only has a brush, but also has a brush all over his body, which is difficult for him. ”

The little monk's eyes lit up, "So powerful, then Chang Gongzi is simply a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with long legs, and he knows everything!"

The elder brother advised: "Don't be sloppy about what the abbot explained." ”

The little monk's face was grim, and he pursed his mouth and said seriously: "I know!"