Returning to his senses from the shock of Dou Sheng's visit to the Buddha, Fang Yuan carefully felt the Eight or Nine Xuangong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Eighty-nine Xuangong is famous for Yuan Hong, Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, etc., and is the protector of the Dharma, but after the Great War of the Gods, the disciples of the sect of the sect rebelled and switched to Western religion and flowed into Buddhism.

When it comes to the eight or nine Xuangong Fang Yuan, the first thing that comes to mind is the supernatural power in it: seventy-two changes. There is also an unparalleled physical strength after cultivation. In the gods of the Western Zhou Dynasty, only Yang Jian and Nezha were fine, Yang Jian relied on eight or nine Xuangong, and Nezha relied on the incarnation of the lotus.

Therefore, the eighty-nine Xuangong is really suitable for Fang Yuan, however, the seventy-two changes are not so important compared to the eighty-nine Xuangong, but it was said in the Journey to the West that the seventy-two changes and the thirty-six changes are the only two ways to avoid the three disasters, although Fang Yuan's three disasters have survived two disasters, but there are still the most powerful thunder disasters that have not been passed, that is to say, seventy-two changes can avoid the lightning disaster.

Forget it, I think about it a little too much, I can't chew it out of my greed, it's still early to reach the realm of ascension, and I don't know how the master survived the thunderstorm.

Fang Yuan remembered his master again, but he quickly straightened his mind.

Regardless of whether he is a Buddhist exercise or a Taoist exercise, now that he has been forcibly gifted, wouldn't he be sorry for himself if he doesn't practice, Fang Yuan thought in his heart.

"Great Sage, I'm going to retreat, don't you go? Fang Yuan didn't know why he went to call a monkey in retreat.

The Great Sage was also immersed in the subtleties of comprehending the Eight or Nine Xuangong at this time, and when he heard Fang Yuan's shout, he immediately came back to his senses, and then nodded again and again.

Fang Yuan looked at this little Lei Ling Monkey, although he couldn't speak, he had already been given eight or nine Xuan Gong by the Fighting Buddha, it was really a great opportunity, this little monkey's achievements in the future were limitless, and within ten years, he would definitely be a big demon on the dominant side, I don't know if he was willing to be the mountain guardian spirit beast of the Holy Dao Sect at that time.

Five Enlightenment Pills fooled a big demon with an unlimited future, which is really worth it.

"Let's go, follow me to the back mountain. Fang Yuan left the main hall.

The Great Sage followed closely behind Fang Yuan like a fart, it only knew that following Fang Yuan's cultivation would be extremely fast, and it didn't think about anything else.

Fang Yuan did not go directly to the back mountain, but went to Qian Dajin's Law Enforcement Hall, he didn't know when he would come out of this retreat, and he had to hand over the matter of Jiang Zongmen to Qian Dajin first.

After greeting Qian Dajin, one person and one monkey ran to the place where Fang Yuan had been in retreat again.

The cave that was opened casually at the beginning is now moss-mottled, and the verdant greenery is permeated in the cave, and there are a few spiritual grasses growing in the cave, I don't know how the spiritual grass species fell into this cave.

Casually lifted a boulder to close the entrance of the cave, a person and a monkey quieted down in the cave, the Great Sage did not toss, Fang Yuan casually took out a futon from the mustard bracelet and gave it to it, looking at the appearance of the Great Sage sitting in danger, Fang Yuan felt that he would not cultivate a Monkey King-like character again.

Shaking his head and not wanting to, Fang Yuan also sat on the futon, his heart facing the sky, looking inwardly at himself.

Eighty-nine Xuangong is like a golden paste in Fang Yuan's sea of knowledge, but it is particularly intimate with the Bodhi in the sea of knowledge, as if the center of the sea of knowledge is the best place, Bodhi is willing to share with the golden paste, just like that, the Bodhi in the center of the sea of knowledge and the paste are safe and sound, and they are washed away by the sea of divine thoughts.

At this moment, Fang Yuan had a delusion, what he realized was the Tao, he was simply cultivating Buddha, his body was full of Buddhist exercises, the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth gave Bodhi, and the Fighting Buddha gave eight or nine Xuangong, but fortunately, there are still half of the Taoist imprints of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, after all, it is from the exposition of Buddhism to Buddhism.

Choose one of the three thousand avenues to repair. The way of Buddhism is also a great way, not to mention that the Buddha is the way, for the Jizo King Bodhisattva and the Fighting Buddha want to get what reward from himself, Fang Yuan does not know, and his current strength is obviously not in the eyes of the two great powers of Buddhism.

Divine thoughts probed into the pulp and began to peel off the cocoon, a trace of magical and mysterious sensations poured into Fang Yuan's soul, making him feel comfortable all over his body, hundreds of millions of pores opened, and he was about to scream out in comfort.

However, the Great Sage next to him didn't have Fang Yuan's concentration, and he grinned on the futon, as if there was pain in the comfort, so he had to scream.

This person and monkey all came back to their senses, Fang Yuan was disturbed by the cry of the Great Sage, and the Great Sage was pulled by pain.

"Your soul strength is not strong enough to support the influx of information, so don't be in a hurry. Fang Yuan patted the Great Sage's head.

The Great Sage's right paw also kept scratching his head, it really hurt a little bit just now, which made it unbearable, under Fang Yuan's reminder, it was not in a hurry, and one person and one monkey settled again.

In the blink of an eye, March has passed, Baishi Mountain has been covered with snow, many spirit beasts have entered hibernation, and the mountain is not as lively as before.

However, Baishi Mountain is still as bustling as ever, and the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect not only did not decrease because of Xuanxu's departure, but there are more and more trends, because the Holy Dao Sect is really a young people's sect now, unlike those immortal sects that have been inherited for thousands of years, and everyone here is very happy.

In the past few months, what has made Qian Dajin most melancholy is the problem of the foundation of the Holy Dao Sect, the pill and other things are easy to solve, but the problem of the exercises is particularly prominent, although the art of the talisman in the "Holy Dao Codex" is not as good as the immortal gate of Maoshan and other specialized talismans, but it is also superior.

It's just that this disciple who doesn't like the rune is troubled, except for some extremely simple Five Elements Techniques, the Holy Dao Sect does not have a superior technique now, and when Fang Yuan is out of the customs, he has to discuss and solve this matter, and Qian Dajin feels that because of the busyness of the Holy Dao Sect, coupled with the retreat, it seems that Fang Yuan has forgotten something.

Some very important things, the purple and green double swords were not returned to Shu Shan, in case Shu Shan got the news that the purple and green double swords were in Fang Yuan's hands from Kunlun, and made a misunderstanding, thinking that Fang Yuan would not return them, this would be a disaster.

Even in winter, it can't stop the cultivation enthusiasm of the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect, cultivating immortals can live forever, almost everyone wants to live forever, if it weren't for the fact that some people are really not qualified, the people of the Holy Dao Sect are definitely twice as many as they are now.

Qian Dajin is happy and troubled.

A small rabbit was hidden in the snow of the back mountain, and it was in the crevice of a cave that was almost completely covered with snow, and only a large piece of bluestone could be seen as a cave, apparently obscured before winter.

The snow-white rabbit looked very comfortable, and a trace of aura oozed from the hole, which seemed to help it grow, it was still far from the realm of demon beasts, but instinct made it take the initiative to stay at the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, the bluestone of the hole made a slight vibration, the pile of snow on the bluestone almost smashed the little rabbit, the little rabbit is faster than the ordinary rabbit, and it dodged the falling snowdrift with a slight jump, and reluctantly led into the back mountain forest, it knew that the people inside woke up.

A ray of essence flashed through the eyes of the man in the cave, fierce and domineering, and a small monkey beside the man was frightened by him.

Looking at the Great Sage bouncing around on the futon, Fang Yuan touched its small head and motioned for him to calm down.

"How many Eight or Nine Xuangong have you comprehended?" Fang Yuan said as he looked at the Great Sage curiously.

The Great Sage tilted the monkey's head and thought, then walked off the futon and picked up an inconspicuous pebble the size of a fingernail, which was crushed by the Great Sage with just a slight pinch.

The great sage pointed to the stone that was broken in half on the ground and squeaked, as if to say: Look at me.

Crushing stones with bare hands, even a warrior without internal strength can do it, let alone a monk, but the Great Sage is a monkey, and a little monkey, this is the point, and now it can crush stones with bare hands.

Fang Yuan estimated that the Great Sage's punch should now be able to crack the stone, which could be comparable to a martial artist with internal strength.

"Not bad, not bad, did you eat the Spirit Pill on time?" Fang Yuan praised.

The Great Sage nodded, spreading his hands to indicate that the Qiling Pill had been eaten.

It seems that the Great Sage is waiting for the medicinal effect to be fully exerted, and when the time comes, he will be able to enter the Qi Induction Period and transform into a shape, Fang Yuan also has a question that he is very curious, and he did not ask the Great Sage, that is, is the Great Sage a female monkey or a male monkey?

The biggest gain from this retreat was Fang Yuan, his soul strength was far stronger than that of the Great Sage, and there were many marks that had been stripped from the paste, about one-fifth or one-sixth had been stripped out by him, making Fang Yuan regret that it seemed that he had not yet touched the seventy-two changes.

Fang Yuan began to sort out the harvest of this retreat, first of all, he had entered the middle stage of refining in the realm, in fact, there was only this one harvest Fang Yuan was very satisfied, this speed was definitely the envy of everyone.

There is also the fourth Bodhi seed of Bodhi dimmed, and at the same time provided Fang Yuan with a method, this time the "person" word formula made Fang Yuan more satisfied, the "person" word formula provided him with the divine recitation method that he had envied Dao Ling for a long time.

The spiritual power of all things, let me contact - a seal meeting. This Divine Mind Attack Method will be very interesting.

What made Fang Yuan most curious was the mystery brought by the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, because there was still very little comprehension of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, and there was no very big change, but Fang Yuan's right arm still had a slight change, as if the shackles of his right arm had been opened, his right arm had a pale gold glow from the previous bronze, and there was not much difference if he didn't look carefully.

But Fang Yuan felt the coercion of the acquired treasure from his right arm, it was a genuine acquired treasure, Fang Yuan felt that if he cut off his arm, it would definitely be a real acquired treasure, but he didn't expect this eight or nine Xuangong to be so mysterious, what would it be like if he all participated in enlightenment, Fang Yuan couldn't imagine that it was really as the fighting victory Buddha said to condense the Arhat Dharma?

You must know that Fang Yuan's physical body is not nourished by the blood of the powerful Great Demon, let alone the bloodline of the witch clan in the legendary Desolate Ancient Period, but with the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, he is so strong that it is really incredible.

"Gone, Great Sage. Fang Yuan called the Great Sage, collected the futon, and casually lifted the boulder that blocked the hole.

Out of the cave, the Great Sage was excited, as if he wanted to finish the joy that he had been holding in the cave for three months, and one by one the footprints were imprinted on the snow, surrounding Fang Yuan's side, and the Great Sage ran excitedly.

When Fang Yuan entered the cave this time, the leaves fell, and the snow had drifted when he came out of the cave, but the mountain behind Baishi Mountain was also unusually magnificent in winter, and there were many disciples of the Holy Dao Sect.

March was gone, Fang Yuan was even more unfathomable, the disciples of the Holy Dao Sect saw that they all saluted, but it was the Great Sage next to Fang Yuan who returned the salute to many Holy Dao Sect disciples, watching the Great Sage's spiritual intelligence getting higher and higher, Fang Yuan really couldn't cry or laugh.

In the main hall, Qian Dajin seemed to be waiting for Fang Yuan early, and sure enough, Qian Dajin, who saw Fang Yuan out of the customs, poured bitter water towards Fang Yuanda.

"You don't know, I have to live for at least ten years in these three months. Qian Dajin said with a bitter face, which was extremely incommensurate with his resolute appearance.

Fang Yuan also knew that these three months were not easy, and said to him apologetically: "Hard work!"

"It's not hard work, it's mainly worry. The Xuanyi Sect has been destroyed, and you also know that the Xuanyi Sect is a very small sect, with only nearly ten disciples, except for the three people who were killed by you, such as Yuan and Jie, the rest have all been classified into the Holy Dao Sect. Qian Dajin continued.

"It's good, after all the evil is done, except for one scourge in the cultivation realm, why are you still so sad?" Fang Yuan asked.

"You just rectified the Holy Dao Sect and went to retreat, how do you know the current situation of the Holy Dao Sect. After destroying the Xuanyi Gate, I turned the Xuanyi Gate upside down, and there were only a few copies of the Dao Collection and the Talisman Technique. You know that the two knives of Yuan, the talisman is not as good as the talisman of my Holy Dao Sect, it is simply useless. We lack exercises, exercises!" Qian Dajin kept saying.

Yes, the Holy Dao Sect lacked exercises, and after Qian Dajin mentioned it, Fang Yuan remembered it, but thought about the exercises he cultivated.

Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder, no, it definitely can't be used as a sect exercise without the consent of Qianxi; Bodhi's method, no, it can't be rubbed on the jade slip at all; Yin Huo, no, this thing can't be cultivated by others at all; the eight or nine Xuangong themselves have not been thoroughly understood, and even if they are understood, it is estimated that it cannot be passed on at all like Bodhi's method.

This is sad for Fang Yuan, think about it, the Holy Dao Sect really only has the skill of the talisman that can still be used, and the others are all blank.

"However, I finally gained something in the Xuanyi Sect, and I found some basic Five Elements Techniques, but this could not meet the needs of some elite disciples. I also know that this matter can't be rushed, let's take our time!" Qian Dajin sighed and said.

Fang Yuan thought of his master, but he couldn't blame Xuanxu Lao Dao for this matter, the Holy Dao Sect started from scratch under him, it was already very difficult, and he couldn't be overly harsh, after all, when Fang Yuan took over, the Holy Dao Sect had already entered the regular stage.

What should I do?, Fang Yuan paced in the hall.

"In the past three months, have there been any major events?" Fang Yuan asked casually as he paced.

Qian Dajin thought for a while and said, "Yes, someone has done something to Nine Immortals Island. ”

Fang Yuan stopped violently and looked at Qian Dajin: "Oh! Kunlun has finally made a move on Nine Immortal Island!"

"It's not Nine Immortal Island, but a desolate ancient demon clan, which is said to be the Qingzuka White Fox clan. ”

"Qingzuka White Fox!" Fang Yuan was surprised.

The little fox led the White Fox Clan to attack the Nine Immortals Island, why is this?

Could it be that the territory that the White Fox Clan had once robbed was Nine Immortal Island!Fang Yuan made a guess that shocked him and was also the most reasonable.

Sizzle! Fang Yuan gasped, that little fox's current cultivation had definitely reached a terrifying level.