Chapter 66: The Strange Nie Feng
On May 29, Tang Yuan and Yichen came to the foot of Xiangshan.
Although it is a hot summer, Xiangshan is a fiery red, the whole mountain is covered with red leaves of big trees, between the big trees are colorful fragrant flowers, the breeze blows the fragrance of flowers. It can also be called the name of Xiangshan.
At the foot of Xiangshan, there have been a lot of people and horses, most of them are people who ride horses and carry guns, holding long knives or sharp swords, and there are three or four Taoist sects, but the Buddhism is only the Leiyin Temple and the Pure Land Temple of the Tang and Yuan Dynasties.
The power of Buddhism is the weakest among the three forces of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, although the Demon Gate is not united and separated, but after all, there are six sects, and there are four major Taizong in Daomen, among which the Shushan Sword Sect is even more dominant, and the Shushan Sword Cultivators who come out of it are all amazing.
And Buddhism is relatively weak, there are only three major sects, and there are only three abbots in Buddhism who have cultivated the golden body and law phase in the martial arts. Although the influence of the three sects of Buddhism is not low in the martial arts, compared with the Demon Sect, the influence can only be ranked last.
Tang Yuan and Yichen joined the two Buddhist temples and walked towards the attic on the mountain. Tang Yuan had already heard Yichen say on the way here that as long as there are sects with innate masters, they can live in the welcome building on the top of Xiangshan, and those who do not have the support of the innate realm will all live at the bottom of the mountain.
This reflects the strength of the martial arts side, just the accommodation problem is very different from the noble, people who live under the mountain can only look up at the attics on the top of those mountains, while envy and sigh.
Who let the sect not have innate masters.
Tang Yuan and the people he brought with him naturally wanted to live in the attic on the top of the mountain, and walked on the plank road on the mountain with Yichen and his party, and from time to time there were passing martial arts people who greeted Yichen, but they directly ignored Tang Yuan.
Although Tang Yuan wore a white Buddha robe that only the temple master could wear, who cared? In recent years, only the monks of the Pure Land Temple have appeared in the northwest martial arts, and no one knows that there is also a Leiyin Buddha Temple.
Therefore, although the aura of Tang Yuan, Wuzhen and Huixiu was obviously different from the others, the vast majority of people didn't care, and after casually glancing at them, they thought that Tang Yuan was a disciple of the Pure Land Temple.
But Nie Feng attracted a lot of attention, and people paid attention to whether Nie Feng saw him walking with the monks with a long knife on his back, it was too normal for monks to accept lay disciples, and it was not surprising.
What really caught people's attention was Nie Feng's ice-blue eyes.
Although Nie Feng did not have an advanced innate level, his Xuanbing Decisive cultivation was even more profound. Coupled with the fact that the first move of the Ao Han Six Styles had already been completely practiced by him, even if Nie Feng didn't deliberately emit a breath, his surroundings could be covered with frost within a meter.
In particular, his eyes were even darker blue, and there was even a cold wind blowing in his eyes.
And what attracts people's attention is the various visions on Nie Feng's body. In this hot summer day, when everyone was sweating profusely, an eighteen-year-old boy walked through the frost everywhere he walked. Wherever you go, it turns into ice cubes, plus a pair of ice blue beveling eyes.
It's hard not to pay attention!
Nie Feng is like a firefly in the night, attracting people's attention. It didn't take long for the vision on Nie Feng's body to spread, and the entire Xiangshan knew about it.
Martial arts people were already very interested in this kind of thing, and they all pointed behind Nie Feng.
"Fifth Master, do you think this is?" a burly man with a big iron gun on his back said to a thin old man next to him, "What is the origin of this young man? Brother, I tried it just now, I stood on the frost he walked on, and the internal strength in my body couldn't work, and the internal strength was almost frozen!"
"You are well-informed, tell my brother what is the origin of this young man, why is he so weird?"
"Yes, Fifth Master," the thin old man didn't answer, and the person next to him chimed in, "The brothers saw that young man's eyes just now, and they turned out to be ice blue. When we tried to see clearly, a young monk in a white robe next to him patted him, and the young man lowered his head, but we didn't see clearly.
"Ice blue?" the thin old man's throat moved, "Are you sure the young man's eyes are ice blue?"
"It's true, Fifth Master, can these brothers be wrong? Who can grow that kind of eyes in a normal person. ”
"White frost, ice blue. The thin old man looked at the people around him and said slowly, "If the old man didn't guess wrong, that young man's body should be one of the five great divine bodies in the martial arts." ”
"Ice Sacred Body!"
As soon as these words came out, the people next to him suddenly made an uproar. It turned out to be the Ice Holy Body!
Yichen next to Tang Yuan was even more stunned, after getting out of the carriage just now, Leiyin Temple and Pure Land Temple were combined, Yichen felt that something was wrong. Although he was a congenital Buddhist cultivator and the sun was shining at this time, he always felt a trace of coolness coming.
I didn't care about it at the time, and I didn't react until the martial arts person next to me pointed at them and muttered, and when I turned around, I just saw Nie Feng behind him looking up. The ice-blue eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, coupled with the frost that permeated Nie Feng's surroundings, Yichen was suppressed on the spot.
"Look down at the road, Nie Feng. Tang Yuan said lightly.
"Yes, Master. Nie Feng lowered his head as he said, trying not to let people see his eyes.
"This, this. Yichen was dumbfounded, pointing at Nie Feng speechless.
"What's wrong? Tang Yuan smiled.
"Strange son, different son!" Yichen pointed at Nie Feng and said, "This young man must not be an ordinary person if he is so strange, could it be the rumored Xuanbing Holy Body?"
"Haha. Tang Yuan laughed and didn't answer if it was or not.
But this laughter made Yichen even more incomprehensible to Leiyin Temple, a Buddhist temple that had been in decline for ten years actually had two innate Buddha cultivators, and even a Xuanbing Holy Body with potential to reach the sky!
He could hear it clearly just now, the young man with the Xuanbing Holy Body called Tang Yuan Master.
In addition to the above, Yichen also found that a young monk named Huixiu is not simple, although that Huixiu is respectful to him, but it is only the etiquette of the younger generation to the elders, and it is by no means the attitude of the acquired to the innate Buddhist cultivation!
Yichen tried it on Hye-so, but his innate coercion turned out to have no effect on Hye-so. Looking at the indifferent Hye-so, a cold sweat came out.
How strong is it to be able to ignore his coercion, could it be that this Huixiu is also an innate Buddhist cultivator?
No way!
Innate Buddha cultivation is not so worthless, I don't know how many people are stuck on the threshold of advancing to the innate level of the tenth layer of internal strength, and besides, this Huixiu is so young, how can it be that he is also an innate Buddha cultivator?
Yes, it must be the case, there may be some Buddha treasure on that Huixiu that can resist his innate coercion, and he must not be an innate Buddha cultivator.
Looking at Tang Yuan and Wu Zhen, the two innate masters, and then looking at the demonic Nie Feng with frost within one meter of his body, Yichen was even more sure of what he was thinking.
Leiyin Temple, you can't take all the benefits!
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(That's it for today.) Tomorrow is probably a shift, after all, I have to be busy with the paper. I'll say to you, I only write 500 words for a 10,000-word essay.
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