high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 97 Vientiane as a guest

"Young junior brother can be counted out."

Xu Lang let out a long laugh, and patted Bai Shu on the shoulder.

"It's time for senior brother Xu Chang to prepare a vegetarian table, so that the senior brothers can have a good get-together."

Among the many monks in Fengshan Temple, apart from Xu Xing and Xu Guang who had never masked their faces, Bai Shu had met the remaining ten monks.

Although Xu Hong has the best friendship with him, the remaining nine people are not difficult to get along with.

With Bai Shu's deliberate friendship, it can be regarded as a scene of brothers and friends respectful and happy.

At this time, he had to feel that most of the monks in Fengshan were simple and gentle, and when they got along with each other, they were less of those sleazy dogs.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that there are few great monks in Fengshan Temple and they have no respect for their status.

As far as he knows, there are only a few such as Fengshan Temple.

The other [-] monasteries have a very different organizational system from them.

Martial arts requires merit; pills require merit; seeking advice from others requires merit;

For a little benefit, each other's dog brains can be played.

And it has been passed down from generation to generation, the seniority is strict, and even the rules of meeting and saluting are set, and if there is a slight carelessness, they will be sent to the punishment hall for punishment.

Even after a long time, his disciples accepted disciples, and disciples had disciples and grandchildren...

You tend to help your own family, he wins over that family, and has entanglements with the local government. You have me in you, and you in me.

In contrast, the institutional system of Fengshan Temple is far less strict than theirs.

"Senior Brother Xu Chang is always bothering you." Bai Shu smiled wryly and shook his head, "I really feel really sorry."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Xu Hongda at the side was overjoyed and shouted again and again:

"Senior Brother Xu Chang likes to cook, he must be extremely happy."

Without waiting for Bai Shu to refute, Xu Lang laughed and pushed Bai Shu, and walked out the door together.

"Little brother, I..."

Just as Xu Hong wanted to help him, he suddenly realized that Bai Shu was already a second-level practitioner, he had opened the bridge between heaven and earth, and could fly away on his own.

"I'm confused."

He rubbed his head, a little embarrassed:

"Your practice is really too fast!"

"Let's go!"

Xulang on the side took the lead in setting up Dao Qingbai Dunguang, and went straight to Qingming.

And Xu Liao and Bai Shu also set up red or bright yellow rainbow bridges successively, followed closely behind.

Xu Hong sighed, was stunned for a while, and hurriedly followed.

The floating clouds are thin, and the gentle golden halo hangs down lightly. The sky has not yet reached noon, and everything is still faintly tinged with morning light.

Looking down from the high dome, everything is getting smaller, the monk's house, the lecture hall, the Bayeux Palace, the Daxiong Palace...

The mountains are as soft as the graceful and warm curves under the clothes of a girl.

The entire Fengshan, at this moment, is clearly visible in front of his eyes.

he can fly...

Bai Shu stood silently in the twilight, slowly spreading her hands.

He stretched his arms as hard as he could, stretched them very long, forming a faint circle, as if he wanted to enclose the entire Fengshan in his arms.

"Pour all the water on the Xijiang River, pour the Big Dipper carefully, and make Vientiane a guest..."

Bai Shu raised his face high, the slightly dizzy golden sunlight shone all over his body, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a happy arc.

"Scream alone, I don't know what night it is!"

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After sunset, even the sound of wind passing through the forest tops gradually subsided.

In the small building engraved with lotus seals, Bai Shu, who was naked to the waist, was closing his eyes tightly, and blood-colored sweat continued to trickle down slowly from his squirming flesh.

【Name】: Baizhu.

[Martial arts]: "Changchun Gong" is complete. "Wind Thunder Step" is complete. "Fu Hu Fist" was completed. "The Hand of the Great Opening of the Monument" was completed.

"Seven Steps to Generate Lotus" is complete.

"Idol Fist" has not been introduced (98%).

"Freeman's Enlightenment Sutra" has not been introduced (4%), and "Bijingtian Human Body" has not been introduced (3%).

"Pozhi Asura King Visualization Sutra" (not yet started).

"Red Dragon Heart Sutra" second stage practice orifice (ear orifice).

[Attribute value]: 7629.

After having dinner with Xu Chang and the others, Bai Shu didn't dare to delay at all, and drove the Dunguang all the way back to the small building.

98%... Divine Elephant Fist is only a step away from getting started.

When he started Dakaibeishou, the martial arts experience and energy-training method brought to him by Fuhuquan made him feel more relaxed when he practiced.

"Big Peacock Fist" is a boxing method, and it is purely a great art of attacking and killing.

Martial arts experience, more or less, always have something in common.

Wuhuai made him practice "Great Peacock Fist", presumably because he has the foundation of Divine Elephant Fist.

Bai Shu took a long breath, and the originally silent flesh all over his body, fluctuating with the breath, suddenly started to throb violently at this moment.

He was bare-chested, and the strong sound of his heartbeat filled the room at his chest.

With the circulation of blood in the flesh, Bai Shu's thoughts moved.

Behind him, a gigantic idol with one foot on the mountains suddenly appeared in the void.

Divine Elephant Fist...

He narrowed his eyes, and it was time to reap the achievements of the past few months.

I don't know how long it has passed, when the night has completely darkened, and there is no trace of light.

Suddenly, the heartbeat that was originally beating strongly and filled the whole cabin with a thumping sound suddenly stopped abruptly.

In the twilight, suddenly, the dazzlingly bright eyes flickered slowly.

The heartbeat that had stopped abruptly, gradually and slowly began to sound.

Only this time, it was no different from ordinary people, it was just a slight heartbeat that couldn't be more gentle, almost inaudible.

Bai Shu loosened his fists, and the phantom of the idol behind him added a bit of agility for no reason.

On the property panel, several lines of small words finally appeared.

"Consuming 90 attribute points can upgrade "Idol Fist" to a small achievement."

"Consuming 150 attribute points can upgrade "Idol Fist" to Dacheng."

"Consuming 264 attribute points can upgrade "Idol Fist" to perfection."

He condensed his consciousness into one point, and pressed hard on the "+".

"promote!"

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Silent all night.

When the morning light came on, Bai Shu rode the light to fly to the lecture hall.

About half an hour later, after finishing the morning class and saying goodbye to the monks, he drove again towards Wuhuai's monk's room.

In a palace on the top of the mountain, the morning light was bright.

There are two or three tall people, and the big yellow bell is the first to catch the eye.

There is no depiction or text on the body of the bell. It seems that the whole body is made of gold, shining brightly, and turning into a gorgeous ball of brilliance under the sun.

Bai Shu glanced curiously, carefully avoided it, and came to the gate of the hall.

He knocked softly on the door, and after getting a response, he slowly pushed it away, bowed his head respectfully and crossed the threshold.

In the front, the big Buddha carved out of wood by Shen Hui has a compassionate face and a majestic appearance.

Under the Buddha, on a futon, the red-skinned monk's eyes seemed to be closed, and his lips moved slightly.

Wuhuai is dressed very solemnly today, wearing a brocade cassock with seven treasures inlaid on it, with a solemn expression on his face.

"teacher."

Bai Shu stepped forward and bowed:

"What is the teacher going to tell the disciples today?"

　I will go to Sanjiang tomorrow, and the new issue of this book is almost over. Those who haven’t saved my manuscripts really panic~ I didn’t expect that this book could be written as many as 20 words before I knew it. It’s really shocking. I was also very surprised~ Thanks again to my editor Niach and the book friends who have always supported this book, there is nothing to say, let everyone be more careful (`)

　　

　

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