Chapter 5 Departure

"Then what's the difference between us and those people outside?" Qiu Zhe was a little puzzled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's no different," Luo Zhengbiao said as a matter of course: "It's just that they are not in the same circle as us, so they can't pee together." ”

"There is still a difference," Zhang Xun said with a smile: "We are all serious inheritances, and our ancestors are all related to each other, so we also have some bottom lines in doing things, and we look good in food." The Thousand Buddha Temple has a request for people, of course, it will look for those of us who know the roots, at least we will take the benefits, and we will do things. If you change to those people outside, you will not admit it if you eat it dry. ”

"Does that mean we're more reliable?"

"You're right, if those people outside can be trusted, why should the Thousand Buddha Temple be evildoers. Then again, these people are also not skilled enough and have no bargaining qualifications. If there was a master of refining qi and transforming the god realm inside, the Thousand Buddha Temple would have already come to the door to ask for help. If you dare to stop them, you are not afraid that they will make ghosts, it is nothing more than a little more effort. ”

Qiu Zhe nodded, and his intention to call him here was basically clear. It is nothing more than another transaction, the Thousand Buddha Temple is the buyer, and Zhou Fanghe and Zhang Xun are both sellers and brokers. The reason why he called himself over was to share the benefits of profits, and secondly, to strengthen the chips in his hands. This has been the case in this world for thousands of years, and no matter what the circle, equivalent exchange is the general rule. In the face of interests, no one is more noble than anyone else, no one is nobler than another, and no one is higher than others.

As for how to understand the word "wait" and how to negotiate the price, that is another matter.

After Zhang Xun and the Luo brothers left, Qiu Zhe closed the door and made sure that there was no one around, he sighed, sat on the bed, and began to exercise pranayama.

In the battle with the monk Mingku during the day, although Qiu Zhe broke the opponent's bowl magic weapon, the sword weapon that had just been refined was also damaged. This sword weapon was connected to his lungs, and after some breathing, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and felt a lot more relaxed.

"The mana of this bitter monk is so powerful. ”

When he came back to his senses and remembered the events of the day, Qiu Zhe was especially palpitating, the monk was still above Zhang Xun, except for his unfathomable master, among the people Qiu Zhe knew, he could not find a more powerful guy than this monk.

If he had thought correctly, it was likely that this Ming Bitter had broken through to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and had reached the realm of law interpretation that he had always been out of reach. Otherwise, with Qiu Zhe's current cultivation, he would not be pressed and beaten throughout the whole process.

If it weren't for the sword weapon that had just been refined and hit the other party by surprise, Qiu Zhe would never have been able to escape from the opponent's magic weapon.

"If my guess is correct, that bowl artifact is probably a spell similar to that of the Sleeve Inside. Thinking of this, Qiu Zhe's eyes couldn't help but be a little hot. When a cultivator reaches the realm of performing the Dharma, he can also be called a practitioner in Buddhism, and when his true qi begins to turn into mana, he can cast a real spell.

And what is a spell? Many people may not understand it. As a simple example, killing a cow with one punch counts as arithmetic. Because this matter is not easy, but as long as the strength is enough, it is in the realm of normal people's understanding after all. Similarly, skills such as running fast, jumping high, and being invulnerable are not spells, they are only physical enhancements of human beings, and they belong to the category that physics can explain.

And the real spell, to use a modern definition, is: that can change the objective laws of matter, is magic.

Using this definition to distinguish, it is easy to find out which category belongs to spells: such as turning stones into gold, such as seventy-two changes. The bowl of the monk can become bigger and smaller at will, changing the objective spatial pattern, which is the real spell.

Although the ending of the fighting method seems to have Qiu Zhe the upper hand, it is actually just a temporary trend. If it weren't for Zhang Xun suddenly running out to interrupt, and the monk Mingku had no intention of entanglement, otherwise Qiu Zhe believed that if he really moved the murderous intent at that time, it was really impossible to predict who would kill the deer.

Qiu Zhe walked to the window, opened his mouth and spat out a white gas, which gradually condensed into the image of a flying sword, hanging in mid-air. He sat on the ground, purple gold qi constantly overflowing from his mouth, wrapped the sword weapon, and slowly repaired the scars on the sword's body.

The scar is not a physical absence, but a spiritual setback. Qiu Zhe's sword refining at this moment is not only sword refining, but also cultivating the White Emperor Great Demon Divine Skill through the process of sword refining.

The Five Emperors Great Demon Divine Skill, ranked first in cultivation, is undoubtedly the Black Emperor Spirit Bead. The main water of the Black Emperor, its color is still black, and it is in the north. Water is the source of life and the foundation of all living beings.

Qiu Zhe refined the Black Emperor Spirit Bead and the Blue Emperor Spirit Bead, and according to his original plan, he naturally continued to cultivate the Yellow Emperor Spirit Bead and laid a solid foundation. It was only after the battle with Ming Ku that he changed his mind and brought the cultivation of the White Emperor Spirit Bead to the front.

The White Emperor Lord Jin, the first among the five emperors, is not the best choice for Qiu Zhe at the moment, but it is the most practical choice.

The world became more and more quiet, Qiu Zhe closed his eyes and breathed with a special rhythm, and his heart was unprecedentedly calm. I heard the clear croaking of frogs in the far field. The sky outside was like a blue curtain, and the stars hung scattered on the curtain, which was not conspicuous at all.

In the steel jungle of the city, you can no longer see such a night, and only in the deep mountains and old forests far away from industrial civilization can you have such a scenery.

Two days later, the crowd gathered in the main hall of the Thousand Buddha Temple. Presided over by Zhou Fanghe and Abbot Huiguang, fifteen people were selected from the people who came to help, plus nine elite disciples and a guide from the Thousand Buddha Temple, together with the three Mingzi monks of the Wuxiang Sect, a total of twenty-eight people, embarked on the journey to Yunwuze.

At this time, Qiu Zhe realized that not all the people who came to help could have the opportunity to enter the back mountain. The remaining people who were picked could only stay in the temple to help deal with possible changes.

Zhang Xun and Qiu Zhe were naturally among the winners, but the third child of the Luo family was retained. A group of 25 people packed their luggage and set off for the back mountain. The Beacon Brother stayed at the end to help guard the road to the back mountain. Wait until you have sent the wicked people out there, and then catch up with everyone.

The leader of the Thousand Buddha Temple is Hui Heshang, who has always wanted to stay in the temple to guard, but he can't resist the abbot's decision. Along the way, he was full of worries, but he couldn't speak.

"Don't worry," Zhou Fanghe comforted him: "The side doors outside are all rabble, no matter how many people there are." With the three senior monks of the Xiangzong in charge, nothing will go wrong. When the hour passes, these people will have no chance to take advantage of it and make no profit, so they will naturally disperse. ”