The speed of people coming is too fast, so people around you can stop it.
Feng Sheng exclaims, "Who?"
Several melodious and long Buddhist names sounded "Amitabha" at the same time.
Light and shadow hit the treetops and the ground, and ten Buddhist monks appeared at dawn.
Feng Sheng sneered, "So it’s the Lord of the Ten Temples in Luofu Mountain? ！”
Mount Luofu is the largest mountain in Lingnan and the seventh cave in mainland China. There are ten temples in Mount Luofu. The abbots of these ten temples are monks with magical powers.
"It turned out to be the benefactors of Linwu Mountain." A monk sang the Buddha’s name and said, "Laona Huangyan is polite."
The Three Sages were surprised … The most inconspicuous one among the ten eminent monks turned out to be Huangyan, the "positive monk" of the ten monasteries.
Chapter III Fire Disaster
The Three Sages know that each of the ten temple masters has won the Buddha’s light, and this "righteous monk" Huangyan is the one who has made great achievements in the ten cave masters, and few of them are enemies.
The fire saint said faintly, "You will come to Dayuling in ten days, but you didn’t go to the meeting."
On the right side of Master Huangyan, a monk with a golden pestle growled, "What about Linwu Mountain, the original Dongting Lake and others running to Lingnan?"
"Is this Master Huang Hu, the monk who killed the living?" asked Feng Sheng.
The monk said coldly, "You said you killed a living monk, but you didn’t know who it was."
Feng Sheng smiled … A monk naturally won’t admit that he is good at killing, but this master yellow tights’ sexual tyrannical god blocks the killing Buddha and blocks the killing Buddha. Although he doesn’t admit it, he can’t get rid of it.
Master Huang Yan raised his chest with one hand and said, "I wonder if you have all the ghosts that have been cracked in the mountains and rivers riding in Tianling recently?"
Feng Sheng said, "I didn’t wait for that."
Master Huang Hu angrily said, "How can you wait nearby when you happen to be riding Tianling and cracking?"
The fire saint sneered, "Although Luofu Mountain is the largest mountain in Lingnan, it is not owned by Luofu Mountain. Are we still coming?"
Huang Hu, the monk who killed the living, was furious, and the treasure pestle in his hand flashed with golden light.
Huang Yan, a "righteous monk", stopped him and looked at Feng Sheng, Huo Sheng and Lin Sheng Dao. "There are four saints in Linwu Mountain, but three old ladies came here to see that all three of them are angry. Is the other one already killed and the three are looking for revenge?"
The Three Sages’ hearts are frozen … They are invisible people, but this master Huangyan is really a monk who knows what they are doing just by looking at the gas.
Feng Sheng knows that if the three of them put their hands together, they will by no means be "positive monks". Huangyan’s opponent is even worse. The Lord of the Tenth Temple in Luofu Mountain here whispered, "Riding Tianling and splitting, we really don’t know the truth. Someone killed Shan Sheng. Our search is to find out the enemy and avenge Shan Sheng."
Master Huang Yan sighed, "It’s better to listen to the old woman and let the enemy go back and forth from where he came from."
Fire saint and Lin sheng all hum a wind saint, but they secretly feel that "although a monk may not be ignorant, this monk has been practicing Buddhism for many years and is good at looking at the airway, and he will never be afraid of what he really sees because of threats."
Master Huang Yan said, "I don’t want to disturb you if you ride Tian Ling. To let others go is to let yourself go. I hope you will think it over."
The light and shadow shook, and the ten monks soon went away.
The fire saint sneered, "Pretending to be a bald donkey."
Feng Sheng hesitated. "Huangyan is not a boaster …"
Lin Sheng light tunnel "eldest brother really want to let go of the little even brother revenge? But even if we don’t avenge the mountain, we can’t grab the five-color pen from that little hand. How dare we go back to Linwu Mountain to see the Lord? "
Feng Shengnai asked the two brothers to be careful, and then he continued to lead his brother to search the mountain.
Tang Xiaofeng hid in the crack of the tree and listened to the dialogue between the three saints and the ten temples in Luofu Mountain.
He had heard of the names of the ten holy monks in Luofu Mountain before, but the rural people blew these ten monks into the western paradise, and the ten arhats turned to the world. It was said that all beings were just ten bald donkeys who cheated money in the name of Buddhism.
Of course, Luofu Mountain is a famous Buddhist resort. There are many bald donkeys in it. Everyone has to eat. Tang Xiaofeng has tried his best. In his previous imagination, the "ten holy monks of Luofu Mountain" were just those temples in Luofu Mountain to trick Xiangxiangqian into talking.
But these ten bald donkeys really exist?
It seems that those people are not going to give up searching. Tang Xiaofeng thought it depends on who can afford it.
So I just kept my breath closed and let the sword gas flow slowly to work.
It is difficult to ensure that the firm but gentle circulation will not be leaked. Once it is leaked, it may be discovered. However, the original spirit of the Zihua Sword is pure and inexpensive. Jinfeng taught him to be self-sufficient and never leaked.
Zihua firm but gentle circulation is getting faster and faster, which has led to yin’s deep rage and yin’s crouching Yangyang’s anger.
These two kinds of air flows are irrelevant, but at this moment, the other body forms a Tai Chi pattern that interacts with each other.
He had never thought of mixing Zihua’s firm but gentle Yin with deep rage before, but now he tried it naturally without any obstacles.
He moved in his heart and placed the body-returning Dan in the center of the Tai Chi pattern, so that the two air currents kept rotating around it.
Huanyuandan is a dandan made by Lian Jinfeng’s mixing the returned Radix Dipsaci ointment with a strain of Yu Ziling’s other body’s true yang, which has a fairy spirit that can make people regenerate their limbs.
At this time, he combined this fairy spirit and rage in some way to form a mysterious and new airflow.
This air flow keeps growing, but it seems endless.
He gradually entered the realm of ecstasy.
What Tang Xiaofeng didn’t know was that it was an attempt in his mind, which was tantamount to integrating heaven, earth and people into one.
God gives birth to the landlord and the wicked to the master.
Returning to the source, it can make people reborn. Fairy spirit represents the sky.
From the extreme shade, even the fairy can turn blood, water, yin and melancholy, which represents the earth.
After his own soul is constantly strengthened, Zihua firm but gentle represents people.
Heaven and earth are not established, and heaven and earth are not born.
Everything steals the sky, but the immortal steals everything.
He glimpsed a new realm of "three talents in one"
It is with the growing of this new mysterious qi that the meridians of other bodies are getting hotter and hotter, which makes him feel manic that he will explode and die at any time.
He forgot that he had not only returned the original immortal spirit, but also was released by Jinfeng Meimei from the saliva of the mother of Nanhai mussel.
With the three air currents flowing and merging, the efficacy of obsequious drugs is also brought into play.
The main purpose of obsessing medicine is to make people lose their mind and control themselves. However, he is now in the process of practicing the key. Isn’t that a death wish?