Tempered Immortal

“Young Master, am I right in saying that Buddha can help you break your heart?” Moon Xiu frowned slightly and opened with surprise.

“Well, I've just had a few thoughts about whether or not it needs further confirmation, but among the major cultivators, monks are really the hardest to catch fire.” Lin Xuan looked at the scripture in his hand and his face revealed something thoughtful.

“Humph, I don't think those big virtuous monks are necessarily good people, dazzling monks have such a great reputation, but it's not murder and treasure robbery, no evil.” The moon doesn't think otherwise.

Lin Xuan laughed dumbly at the look of the little girl.

The cultivation of immortals is for everlasting life, whether Buddha, Dao, Confucian, Demonic, or demonic cultivator, but the practice is different. It has nothing to do with morality.

Who says Buddhist fairies have mercy?

The world of immortality is cruel.

However, these Buddhist scriptures are of great use to me. Lin Xuan is prepared to study them carefully. If they can really have the effect of sharpening his mind, he will not have to go to the world to suffer.

“Young master, what are you going to do next? ”

“I have already said, find a way for you to congeal Yuan Baby to succeed, and there is an invitation in the dazzling hand that says the Sky Cloud Trade Fair is about to open.” Lin Xuan said slowly.

“Sky Cloud Fair, what's that?” Moon asks curiosity.

“Nature is the biggest event in the world of fairy cultivation. In other words, it is to provide a place for everyone to connect. In addition to our people's fairy cultivators, there are demons. ”

“What, the demons are coming too, really? ”

Girls are somewhat confused that the two communities of shemales, although unable to say that the fire is intolerable, are in no way in harmony with each other. Humans hunt demonic tribes and use their fur skeletons, as well as Naidan, as material for the repair of immortals.

And the demons faced the monks without mercy, saying that after killing them as food, they didn't even throw up bones.

Especially Jin Danyuan Baby, for the demon race, it is more than possible to make up for it, and after eating it, it is not impossible to make it into a frenzied rise.

Since ancient times, the two communities of shemales have been attacking each other, and their strength is similar. In Yunzhou, there are also demonic beasts with five-order clutch periods, but like the old monsters of mankind, they want to survive the heavenly robbery, otherwise they will not meddle in secular matters.

This level of trading is bound to be crowded with masters, who may be able to hear useful news about having babies with the moon.

Lin Xuan was so considerate of herself. The little girl was moved, but she was worried: “Young master, the Sky Cloud trade will be good, but...”

“What's the matter?” Lin Xuan spoke with some curiosity. Why does this girl seem so worried now that she hasn't always wanted to have her own body?

“Young Master, we have just offended Wan Buddhist sect. If we meet the monks of the party on the narrow road in Fang Shi, it is too dangerous, don't go.” Though her desire to possess a body is so urgent, Moon's mouth is obviously a little more important than her own.

Seeing the little girl struggling with her face, Lin Xuan raised a warm current in her heart and sighed: “So you're worried about this. Don't worry, as long as we are careful, there shouldn't be much problem, especially for my moon, taking a risk, what does it matter? ”

“Thank you, sir! ”

Seeing Lin Xuan's resolute attitude, Moon did not say much. One of her beautiful eyes flashed, her beautiful face blushed, she may be excited, but there may be something else...

However, Lin Xuan had not had time to go to the fine taste. He rose all green and wrapped the girl in, and the sky broke like a sky.

……

On the other side, thousands of miles away, looking at the corpses beneath his feet, the dreams were extremely depressing.

How come this happens all the time?

In order to sharpen her mood, she had to cover it up and come to suffer. She could just be scolded. Biting her teeth would be tolerated. As long as the mood breaks through successfully, her own progress in the middle of the divorce would not be a dream.

And the higher you build, the more certain you are that you will survive the heavenly robbery, there is no hope for the early brothers to fly up.

The first nun of Yunzhou suffered enough to live forever, but she just couldn't help it and let months of hard work go away.

Speaking of which, I can't blame her for her impulse.

Cold talk is nothing, and verbal abuse is tolerated.

Don't forget, she is too much of an elder of the Tianli Pavilion, but she is also an ice cream maid.

And the dream is clear, I have the appearance of a dumping city, although less than a pupil, but the ice skin, the body is better than her.

According to the saying, the red color disaster water is just worried about getting into trouble. Dream Ruyan deliberately carried out illusion, hiding his floral moonlight appearance. Today's image is not ugly, but it is definitely an ordinary nurse who can no longer be ordinary.

There's nothing to look at.

Dream Ruyan originally thought everything was lucky, but people really drink cold water to plug their teeth.

First the hundred phoenix knife's shitty young master, without long eyes to fool herself, so easily escape, then use the 10,000 mile charm to attract the lover, let her kill a chicken dog.

In peace of mind, Dream Ruyan doesn't want to do this. Vengeance, though not by hand, still has a lot of impact on the grinding of the mood.

But she couldn't swallow the breath, and the district foundation monks dared to tease themselves.

I thought it was an exception. I didn't think I'd just run into another thing in Fang Shi that didn't have long eyes.

Dream Ruyan really doesn't understand, he now has this respect, he needs to have no body, face, face. Are those idiots blind, and this time, it's not just a trick, I just want to take her back.

For the sake of mood, Dream Ruyan didn't want to kill, so he had to flee, but the idiot died chasing him.

It is intolerable, what is intolerable, those guys are soul-pumped, but dreamy months of heartbreaking are ruined as well.

Think of the suffering these days, the dreamy face can hardly see the extreme.

The delicate bodies were all a little shaky. It took a long time to sigh, but the forehead was full of sweat drops.

A dark awakening in her heart just burst into her mind a mad murderous urge to destroy everything in the vicinity.

That doesn't bode well.

In addition to affecting practice, there is a risk of fire if the heart is unstable.

Dream Ruyan doesn't want to stop. This painful method can be used to sharpen the mood. It is too difficult, and the effect is not obvious.

What should we do?

The first nun of Yunzhou, who stomped her legs to make the whole fairy world tremble, was completely lost.

All of a sudden, a fire shone into my eyes.

Dream Rusheng slightly moved and raised his hands, the fire fell into the palm of his hand.

Flying Sword Legend!

This is a magic talent that can only be used by a monk during the clutch period, and is far more secure than a thousand miles, and can be delivered accurately even if the person who wants to notify is a thousand miles away.

Dreams frowned slightly, sinking the god into it.

After a moment, he raised his head and his face showed no hesitation: “The old man in Wangting Tower said that he had reached an important point of cultivation, split up, let me represent the people, host the Sky Cloud trade fair for him. Beautiful. The most certain of our old people to survive the Sky Robbery was him. In that time, he coincidentally took over the worrying fruit and gave up a thousand more years of life, otherwise it would have been time to sit down. Now that he was cheap and sold well, he still depended on the world for the post-clutch period. He wanted to repair it to great success and then go on the Sky Robbery. He said that he was 100% sure that the fairy didn't even reach the middle term. Why should he spend time working hard for you? ”

“Besides, the Tianyun trade fair every 300 years, in order to ensure smooth, each Shemale tribe will send one person to preside over the clutch period, the demon tribe does not know who will come, is the peacock of Mount Golden Foshan, or the dragon of the Gorge, if these two are okay, if it is the old poison Hydragon, this fairy may have done it with him first. ”

Dream Ruyan spoke to himself, then his hands blew slightly, a golden flash flew out, and replied to the flying sword of the lookout pavilion.

But after only half a tea kung fu, this goddess faintly: “Wait, the Wangting Pavilion wants me to help for nothing, naturally there is no door, but the Sky Cloud trade will be once every 300 years, the two ethnic shemale masters gather, countless treasures, go to see where, maybe there will be gains, of course, Ben Fairy is only a low-ranking monk, will not mind the leisure of the two ethnic shemales. ”

Thinking about it, the woman got a little happy, reached out and patted on the storage bag, and took out a glossy inferior flying sword.

Before she could think of a good solution, she was only grinding her mind in the red dust. Although the spirit apparatus was flying slowly, the Tianyun trade fair would not be held for two months, but it would be too late.

But a few hours later.

In a scenic and elegant mountain.

Several grass houses, with a monk sitting in the hall.

The man appeared to be in his early forties, with three strands of beard, with a clear and elegant appearance and a floating atmosphere. At first glance, he was full of schooling, and he had several volumes of ancient books beside him.

Pine Feng Academy!

Situated in the seven major forces of Tianyun Twelve Prefectures, the party is dominated by Confucian disciples, and there are very few other genres of fairy modifiers. In terms of strength, it can only be in the middle of the seven factions, even slightly less than Tianyuan Haikou.

Yet there is a secret that the world does not know.

The elder of Pine Feng Academy is the first monk of Yunzhou.

Wangting Building, also one of the oldest monsters of the people's divorce period, is more than 2,500 years old this year.

According to theory, if the ascent didn't succeed, it would have melted!

But this man is very lucky, he has eaten an adversity, forgotten the fruit, added a thousand years of Shou Yuan, so although his qualifications are not the first among the clubbing masters, he has steadily overwhelmed others with a longer period of painstaking.

Legend has it that Wangting Pavilion was in his twenties before he set foot on the road to fix fairies. This man was originally a secular eunuch. He had been smart since childhood reading. Later, when the palace tried, he returned the title of the gold list and visited the high school flowers.

Unfortunately, at that time, he had read too much and was somewhat corrupt. He was not suitable for official fraud at all. He had almost been summoned by the Emperor as a horse, but he was framed and thrown into heaven.

Blessed with evil, blessed with evil, when the lookout pavilion was full of gray, but on the plank bed of the heavenly prison, found a magic trick to repair the fairy.

At that time, he didn't know that there were still cactus in the world who said that he was half-brushed, but he had already been ordered to practise with a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

This is a Confucian cultivation method, and it doesn't talk about how brilliant it is. The only benefit is that it is quick to get started and practice quickly.

Wangting Building did not take Dan medicine in the heavenly jail, but Confucian kung fu practically cooperated, as a contemporary Confucian, Wangting Building has been reading four books and five scriptures since the age of two, then can stand out in the thousands of actions, high school visiting the flowers, this is very sane, naturally very deep.

So before he finally opened the knife, he repaired it in the middle of the psychic period, and there was a certain amount of self-preservation power, killing out the heavenly prison.

Although he is wanted secularly, but at this time, Wangting Pavilion has embarked on the path of fixing fairies, and after this great change, his character is no longer detached. He is extremely intelligent in nature, has experienced all sorts of suffering, and finally has achieved the achievements of today step by step.

From death row to first repair in the world.

However, Wangting Pavilion is not satisfied with this, he wants to fly to the spiritual realm, but the character of this person, like to do things with absolute certainty, not to mention that his life is long enough, so although it is late clutch, he still refuses to go on a ferry, and is prepared to go further, cultivate until the great success before crushing the void.

The Wangting Pavilion is playing, such as the flying sword legend of Fairy Yan, which flew into the window.

The pavilion sank the divine consciousness, and then shook his head with a bitter smile a moment later. This is like Yin Fairy is over a thousand years old, but like the yellow-haired girls, if you don't want to go, you don't want to go. Clearly, there is not a word in the Book of Deviation Sword that refuses to go.

Just say no white work for yourself, and let yourself pay her a thousand brilliant crystals.

Hmm, she dared to say, a thousand fine crystals, turning the whole world upside down doesn't have to be there.

What to do, the Watching Pavilion gently touched the beard, revealing a slight embarrassment on his face.

He can't really leave here alone right now.

A moment later, a bang came into his ear, and the pavilion slapped his forehead hard: “It's so confusing, how can I forget the old bald ass? ”

Whoever lets Wan Buddhist sect one, there are two fairy fixers during the clutch period. If they are indestructible, let the monk deal with the demonic monster.

Besides, Huitong's old bald ass, last time he bet he still owed himself something, he wouldn't dare to let it go.

On the face of the pavilion, revealed a few cunning colors, released the god, quickly wrote the flying sword legend, inside the soft and hard, two old monsters of Wan Buddhist sect must send one person to the Sky Cloud trade fair to host.

……

Jingyue Tan, the most mysterious forbidden place in Wan Buddhist sect.

Don't say that ordinary disciples, even if they are the masters of the faction, are not summoned to step on this easily.

In fact, this pond is only a few hundred square meters away, except for a big tree with no eyes.

However, the Bodhi tree is one of the three treasures of the Ten Thousand Buddhist Sects.

It is said to be a million years old.

Two old monks sat at the bottom of the tree.

A face waxed yellow, depicting burning, looks like it will die at any moment. Not only that, but there is an extra scar on the face, it looks quite frightening.

The other, dressed in red and solemn, made one want to worship at a glance, lay a little sword in his hand.

“Brother, what should we do about this?” The monk with the scar opened his mouth.

The dressed monk has not yet spoken.

“Humph, this old man from Wangting Tower, the Tianyun trade will be agreed, we will take turns presiding over it, this time, it is his turn, but deliberately pushed away, it is really shitty.” Scar monk exhales.

“Why, my brother is in conflict, won't you go for him? ”

“This...” the scar monk was stunned, his tongue was knotted, of course he didn't want to delay training. For the fairy practitioner during the clutch period, he didn't want to ask these secular questions. But the legend of the flying sword that he had seen, the Waiting Pavilion was soft and hard, the tone was beyond question. If he had to go, the old monster would certainly not stop.

In other words, between the clutch brothers, meat is also weak and strong. Although they rarely touch each other, it is not impossible to rush the observation pavilion to beat themselves to bits.

“Shit, I'm not the only one in the clutch period. Why did you name me after me? Do you like bullying me?” Scar Monk thought a little depressingly.

“Brother, don't worry about it. Actually, I thought it was a good thing. ”

“Good thing?” The scar monk was stunned and had a puzzling look on his face.

“Nice. Last time Huangshan bet, you fell into the trap of the lookout pavilion...”

“That's what he makes of fraud. ”

“You can make a fraud or cheat. Anyway, you lose, and the treasures you owe him are hard to find in the world. Over the years, we let the disciples of the temple look around and find only a third of the quantity. Although the Wangting Pavilion has not been called for, if he ever...”

“Humph, Brother Mo said, didn't the poor Confucian dare to deceive too much, we hit him only, but not enough to let anyone slaughter him.” Scar monk said with a fling of his eyes.

“I know that throughout Sky Cloud, 12 states, the clutch monks are also one of the best, and after this realm, although you and I can't fight the Watching Pavilion together, it's not that easy to fight alone, one side wants to kill one side. After all, the human world's natural energy is thin, the more our divine power will be weakened. The more this constraint, the deeper the realm, the greater the impact, the easier it is to defeat the Watching Pavilion and even seriously injure us, but trying to kill, but it's just a dream, if we switch to the spiritual realm, the situation is very different. ”

“Nice, so there is very little evil between the clutch monks, just because one side is not sure, can destroy the other side, once the enemy escapes, the aftermath is infinite.” The Scar Monk nodded, agreeing.

“Nonetheless, Wangting Pavilion is a postclutch monk, can not offend, better not offend. Besides, this time you preside over the Sky Cloud trade fair on his behalf, you will pay back the favor. I believe that in his capacity, it is not good to mention the items won by betting. Speaking of which, we did not lose.” The solemn monk laughed slowly.

“Brother is right, in that case, it's just that I don't know which old monster of the demon tribe will come. In fact, it's a little troublesome, besides...”

“Why?” Bao Xiang's solemn monk opened his eyes.

“The flesh of Master Skybright's nephew was ruined in the hands of a middle-aged infant monk. What should the boy do? ”

PS: Well, 5,000 words, a chapter, but the amount is not small, besides, I'll see if there's time tomorrow, if there is, it will erupt, if there isn't, it will erupt the day after tomorrow, huh, also, keep asking for recommendations, if everyone doesn't, please vote for me tomorrow, the target is still on the Immortal Man classification list. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)