Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 652 The Buddha
"Bah ah."

When Zhang Qingyun came a few miles away, Shi Zhigang, a fat man with a face full of dust and sand on his head, was spitting sand out, his dusty face could not hide his embarrassment.

"hiss"

"what"

"say"

Different from Fatty Shi, the pair of demon hunting teams were full of admiration. On the ground, no, it should be a modern wall. There was a big hole in the shape of a human, which Fatty Shi forced out. The wall fell inward into the room. On the human-shaped wall, there were layers of ashes. Looking carefully, it was at least ghost soil accumulated by seven or eight wandering souls.
The so-called ghost soil is ashes. This kind of ashes is different from normal ashes. This kind of ashes is the gathering of ghost cultivator energy. When a ghost cultivator encounters Zhigang Zhiyang or a fatal attack, the ghost cultivator dies and the energy is transformed.

"Amazing my grandpa."

Shi Feng's face was full of joy. If there were strong people in his small team, it would be a collective increase in strength for the small team, and it would be beneficial to everyone.

After all, everyone is a group, and there is also the art of joint attack. The stronger the strength of the group, the stronger the fighting power of this team.Shi Zhigang alone can form a joint attack team with nine other players.Generally, the combination of two levels of qi training can exert the power of the fourth level of qi training, or the power of the fifth level of qi training. If there is a sixth level of qi training added, combined with nine double levels of qi training, it may be able to exert the power of the eighth level of qi training, or even the power of the fifth level of qi training. It is the power of Qi training nine heavens!
"Uh uh."

Fatty Shi was a little embarrassed. Only he knew best that the wandering souls he killed were not his real strength. He ran wildly all the way, and he couldn't control the sudden surge in strength and speed.

Dodging left and right, he entered this small alley, and there happened to be a few wandering souls who wanted to stop him and absorb his yang energy. It was a coincidence that he couldn't stop at all, so he bumped into it.
After killing the seven wandering souls, his internal organs are still a little dangling, and he is a little numb.

"I"

Fatty Shi was very embarrassed and scratched his head: "Accident, it was pure accident."

It was a surprise that others thought the fat man was modest.

"Senior Immortal!"

Fatty Shi wept bitterly: "My power is hard to control."

Zhang Qingyun looked Fatty Shi up and down, Fatty Shi got his teaching, the first thing he realized was strength, his physical body was greatly improved, and his strength also had a qualitative leap.

If it is said that Ding Zhen and others have transformed the power of the third level of refining strength, the realm of cultivation has also improved a little, and the power increase is not much, but the power of Fatty Shi has increased by at least twenty times!
What is this concept?
In other words, Fatty Shi, who originally only had a strength of one hundred catties, can now lift two thousand catties easily with one arm at least!
Drop ten sessions with one force, and break ten thousand spells with one force.With the destructive power of Fatty Shi, even an evil ghost would be killed by his fist!Although the realm is not high, Fatty Shi's comprehensive combat power is comparable to the third to fifth level of foundation establishment!

This is the law of strength. Fatty Shi is far from the realm of comprehending the law, and the real power of cultivation!

"Fat man."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly became interested. Zhang Qingyun practiced all kinds of methods, so he naturally understood that the cultivation of strength is extremely difficult. Not only does it eat a lot, pull a lot, it also takes a lot of time and effort, and it takes a long time to accumulate.

If Fatty Shi cultivates by himself, even if he dies of old age, there may be no hope of establishing a foundation: "From now on, follow me to practice."

"Okay okay."

Fatty Shi was still immersed in embarrassment, and didn't realize that he had already got a great opportunity.It attracted the envy of 100 people around, and everyone's eyes were red.

"Fatty's practice method is special, you can improve with hard work, but not necessarily fatty."

Zhang Qingyun flipped his palm, and there were a bunch of jade swords. The jade swords were as small as toothpicks. Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "One handle for each person. This is the ultimate magic weapon, better than the magic weapons in your hands."

Not only is it good, the jade sword itself is not a rare thing because of the incense of spreading the Dharma, Zhang Qingyun doesn't mind, so I can improve their overall strength: "This kind of magic weapon does not need you to stimulate your own true energy, it can bring its own flames. Yang Huoyan, restraining demons and ghosts, all you need is formulas."

Reach out a little, and everyone has more ways to use the formula in their minds.Everyone's face showed shock and joy: "Thank you, senior!"

The magic weapon in their hands, said to be a magic weapon, is actually a hundred-year-old peach wood. Some talismans were refined from the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master Talisman and engraved on it. It is useful against ordinary wandering spirits, but it is useless to evil ghosts and ghosts.

Now this jade sword can not only be big or small, it can be stored in the sea of ​​consciousness, it can also release the flames of the sun, and it can easily kill ghosts!

Everyone has a jade sword in their hands, but Fatty Shi doesn't have one.

Fatty Shi was full of envy, and everyone was a little surprised.Ding Zhen was puzzled: "Senior, why doesn't Shi Zhigang have a magic weapon?"

Naturally, Fatty Shi also wanted to know the answer, he was very envious, the jade sword in his hand, can be big or small, just like the legendary golden cudgel, he was also very greedy, it's a pity that the senior didn't give it to him
"Fatty's practice is different. What he cultivates is himself. With the help of magic weapon, it will only affect his cultivation."

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand: "You clear the way ahead, stop after a hundred miles to repair, don't be greedy for merit, stay here first, fat man."

After waiting for everyone to leave, Fatty Shi was a little embarrassed to be alone with Zhang Qingyun.Hehe smirked for a while, Zhang Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry: "Your cultivation method is different, giving you a magic weapon will harm you."

"I know I know."

Fatty Shi nodded again and again, but he still had some regrets.He really likes those jade swords.Can be long or short, can be thick or thin baby, it is indeed very touching.

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel has these functions. When watching TV, he was very envious of Monkey King's weapon.

"Have a good understanding."

Stretching out a finger, some methods of power cultivation, methods of using, and methods of tempering the physical body were transmitted to Fatty Stone's sea of ​​consciousness.Fatty Shi opened his eyes and was stunned.

"This fat man is different from others in accepting inheritance."

When others accept the inheritance, they will sit down cross-legged directly, with their five hearts facing upwards, which is conducive to contacting the world.Fatty Shi just stood there without saying anything, his eyes still open.Zhang Qingyun stepped forward, about ten meters away, Fatty Shi stood still, but stood beside him like Zhang Qingyun's shadow.

After walking like this for a few minutes, Fatty Shi opened his eyes with joy, and his breath changed obviously: "I broke through?"

In just a short while, Fatty Shi once again improved his strength further, breaking through to the seventh level of Qi training.While Fatty Shi was overjoyed, he carefully understood the cultivation of strength and body in his head, and finally his face was full of frustration: "Senior Immortal. In my life, I am afraid that I will not be able to make any further progress."

Strength training and physical training require a lot of medicinal materials.To strengthen the physical body, one needs to bathe in medicinal baths, at least to reach the Yangshen realm.After accumulating in this way, it is impossible for these precious medicinal materials to be worth billions or billions.

"Fat man."

There was a hint of appreciation in Zhang Qingyun's eyes. Fatty Shi's breakthrough was due to Fatty's use of him to transmit the remaining mana of the cultivation method. He didn't take the lead in comprehending the method of practice, but first refined the magic power that was about to collapse.

This is a smart person who knows how to choose and who is good at taking advantage of him.Seemingly silly and silly, this kind of person is the smartest.Cleverness is not used in getting along with people or in selfishness, but is used where it should be used.

This is smart.

The so-called great wisdom is like a fool, not really stupid, but wisdom used in the right place, that is great wisdom.

Smooth-tongued, long-sleeved and good at dancing, he may be smart, but he is extremely easy to be envied by others.Great wisdom is like stupidity, but it is a natural disguise.Therefore, although Fatty Shi looks silly on the outside, no one hates him.

"I give you the name Xuanzhen."

Zhang Qingyun rarely takes the initiative to accept disciples, and bestowing a dharma name means that he wants to accept disciples.

"Xuanzhen?"

Fatty Shi was stunned: "Senior Immortal, why did you name me?"

"From now on, you will be my named disciple."

Zhang Qingyun really wanted to slap him, he wanted to recruit disciples, so many Taoist sects would inevitably rush into the magic city, Fatty Shi just responded lightly: "Do you want to kowtow?"

"Knock it."

Accepting apprentices must be rigorous. After kowtow, the world will admit that righteousness converges, and destiny is intertwined.Therefore, there are three kowtows, which are for repaying kindness, six kowtows, for disciples, but only registered disciples, and nine kowtows are for entering disciples.

"dong dong dong"

The fat man was very fast, knocking his head every time, and kowtowed nine times in a row.

"Uh"

Zhang Qingyun was a little speechless: "For registered disciples, just kowtow six times."

"Oh"

Fatty Shi was stunned: "I'm done knocking, what should I do if I knocked nine?"

What?

I accept registered disciples, but you directly joined the inner sect, what do you think?Zhang Qingyun sucked his teeth and said, "Forget it, let's enter the room as soon as you enter the room. Your talent is also good, and you are a great disciple of the poor."

"Yes, master. Hehe, hehe. Hehe"

Fatty Shi smirked for a while.

Zhang Qingyun was very speechless. Obviously, this seemingly silly disciple was not actually stupid. He directly sat down as a senior disciple in the room and did not follow the rules. This is wisdom.

This kind of careful thinking is considered cunning, and Zhang Qingyun does not blame him, as long as he has a righteous mind and does things in the right way, he will not suffer from being a little cunning at ordinary times.

"boom"

While speaking, they were already a hundred miles away.Ahead, there was a burst of roar.

Zhang Qingyun raised his head slightly: "Fatty, go support them."

Ahead, the shadowy shadows gradually penetrated into the stronghold of demons, and the number of demons encountered gradually increased. Of the hundred people in front, more than a dozen were lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die, and more than [-] had already died.

Zhang Qingyun sighed a little: "I have the magic weapon in my hand, but I am not familiar with how to use it. Is life more important, or the magic weapon?"

"Shi Feng!"

Dense monsters keep coming, Ding Zhen glanced at the teammates who fell on the ground, and the injured teammates: "Hurry up and escort them back, look for the protection of the seniors, I will stop the rear!"

Swinging the magic weapon in his hand, the peach wood magic weapon, which was originally three fingers wide, instantly came into contact with an evil spirit, and sparks burst out. The peach wood magic weapon, at a speed visible to the naked eye, became burnt and narrowed by one finger. .

"it is good!"

Shi Feng's eyes were bloodshot, so he had no choice but to run away with his teammate, carrying the unconscious teammate on his shoulders.

After running for a few steps, I saw Shi Zhigang, like a gust of wind, running past and rushing directly into the group of monsters.

"boom!"

Like a cannonball, Shi Zhigang directly hit a vacuum.A dozen wandering souls turned into fly ash in an instant, and a few evil spirits were directly injured.Dozens of evil spirits flew upside down and smashed into a large area.

"I said."

A young man named Zhang Xiaofei slashed through the air with his sword, and when he saw the demon that was fighting hand-to-hand just now, he retreated more than a dozen meters and became a vacuum. He swears directly: "This is a human-shaped meat shield!"

"boom!"

Fatty Shi leaned forward, killed an evil spirit with one punch, turned his head and shouted: "The magic weapon my master gave you, don't hide it, hurry up and kill the demon."

In the confusion, they didn't pay much attention to Fatty Shi's address.When they heard the word magic weapon, their eyes lit up. Someone took it out and rushed forward. The jade sword in his hand was glowing red, and he swept it away.
In an instant, more than a dozen wandering ghosts were directly chopped into ashes.Zhang Xiaofei opened his eyes wide: "This is the power of the magic weapon!? God damn it."

The blow worked, and many team members stared straight at the eyes: "MMP, what a fool, this magic weapon is obviously jade, but it is so powerful? If so, are you still afraid of wool? Kill!"

Immediately, everyone was full of energy and rushed to kill with jade swords.

The team members who had turned around and ran away with their unconscious teammates put their teammates on the ground and returned directly with the magic weapon.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qingyun sighed quietly: "They are all inexperienced. If it weren't for the poor, there are not many of these more than 100 people who may be the last to live. They can be counted with one slap."

Stretching out a hand, more than a dozen comatose team members on the ground slowly woke up, and saw their teammates holding up the magic weapon to slay demons and demons. Regardless of the pain in the whole body, they summoned the jade sword and rushed over
Zhang Qingyun was a little relieved: "The more you kill, the more merit you will get. You don't know how to use merit. I have a way to convert it into mana."

Looking up, looking into the distance, there is a three-story ancient building on the roof, a female ghost in white, with a pale face and a peerless appearance.Just a pair of eyes, full of scarlet: "Ghosts?!"

Zhang Qingyun's eyes shifted. On the fifth floor of a high-rise building in the north, there was a zombie wearing black clothes with fangs that were more than ten centimeters long. His eyes were bloodthirsty: "Corpse fairy!"

What is a corpse fairy?

A person takes a breath, and when he dies, he will turn into a zombie.There are four levels of zombies, which are walking zombies, jumping zombies, hairy zombies, and flying zombies.

Zombies do not belong to the five elements, and do not distinguish between yin and yang, so they are not tolerated by the world.However, the zombie has evolved to the extreme, that is, the corpse fairy, with returning wisdom, strong physical body, and can manipulate the elements of heaven and earth, powerful and invincible.Cultivators of the same realm are not opponents.

"It's really a weird place, not only ghosts, but also corpses!"

You must know that ghost immortals and corpse immortals are not tolerated by heaven and earth. Once they evolve, they will be condemned by heaven and it is almost impossible to survive.Even in myths and legends, ghosts, immortals and corpses rarely appear.

Looking further away, a young man with a gloomy face and snake-like gaze was looking at this place with disdain, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently.Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "The evil spirit is soaring, this is a snake demon, or a demon fairy!"

The power of the primordial spirit was overwhelming, and the corners of Zhang Qingyun's mouth curled up as he quietly searched for a hundred miles.With a sway of the body, the phantom disappeared into the monster. In the blink of an eye, many powerful evil spirits were turned into ashes.

But Zhang Qingyun stepped forward and appeared in front of Guixian.

"Ok?"

The ghost fairy who was paying attention to the battlefield changed his expression, and suddenly stepped back tens of meters, looking at Zhang Qingyun vigilantly: "Where is the sacred?"

This Taoist priest looks very ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding about it.But without making a sound, she suddenly appeared more strangely than a ghost like her.Guixian's heart beat faster, feeling incredible.

This is an extremely dangerous person, Gui Xian wanted to escape when he turned around.

"It's equivalent to the three-turn realm of Yuanshen, and it's not too weak."

Zhang Qingyun felt awe in his heart, this foreign space is really weird.If real human monks can't resist merging with the real world, these ghosts and immortals will definitely bring disaster to all mankind!
Stretching out his hand to grab it, the escaped ghosts turned into pieces of fly ash.

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed: "Great merit?"

The merits and virtues enter the body, not strand by strand, but a golden cloud. Zhang Qingyun couldn't estimate the amount, but felt that he was about to break through the way of refining the void and stepping into Daluo!

Zhang Qingyun suppressed it with all his might, but after a while, Zhang Qingyun's face beamed with joy: "As expected of a ghost, although I'm only in the Yuanshen realm, I have completed two suppressions!"

Looking up at the corpse fairy, Zhang Qingyun found that the corpse fairy had disappeared.Under the sweep of Yuanshen's power, he didn't find where the corpse fairy was: "The speed is very fast!"

As soon as he turned his gaze, it turned out that the Yaoxian had also disappeared.Not only that, the originally densely packed, tens of thousands of demons and ghosts began to retreat.

"Want to escape?"

Zhang Qingyun's eyes turned cold, these demons and ghosts wanted to enter the human world all the time, and the human world without hell would inevitably become a purgatory.

The demons and ghosts here are so fierce that they can't be saved.Only beheading is considered a good deed.

With a thought, thunder flashes all over the sky
"The cultivation level has improved, and the lightning control is much easier."

It's just ordinary wandering ghosts and ghosts. Although the lightning released by Zhang Qingyun is ordinary, it is easy to kill them: "Although a single person does not provide much merit, but gather more with less, and suppress the cultivation base once again."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the void in front of him trembled, Zhang Qingyun's pupils shrank, and a golden palm grabbed his head: "Lianxu Hedao?!"

This palm actually brought the coercion of refining the void and combining the Tao!

"Golden light is shining, containing Buddha's light. In this hellish place, there is actually a Buddha cultivating?!"

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and slapped out with a palm.

"Snapped"

The voice was very crisp, and the golden light of the golden palm collapsed, revealing a jade-like skeleton palm.

"donor."

Suddenly, the palm was retracted, and a voice came: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Turn your head and see the shore, you can see that Brahma is the benefactor, don't do any more evil."

"Buddha?"

Zhang Qingyun's expression became strange.

"The donor's eyes are like torches."

When the voice came, it was very Zhongzheng and peaceful: "Old Monk Jintou, do you dare to come here to talk about it?"

After the voice fell, there was an extra portal in front of Zhang Qingyun.This portal contains the purifying power, the mighty power of Buddha.The portal is golden and full of Buddhist scriptures.

Zhang Qingyun sneered: "Why don't you show up and see?"

Glancing below, under his secret technique, Zhang Qingyun had a good time to recuperate among the one hundred and one people sitting cross-legged: "Pimpedao isn't that stupid if he wants to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

"Oh?"

The voice didn't seem unexpected, and the portal slowly disappeared: "It's the pigs who will come to me on their own initiative."

"Looking for you."

Zhang Qingyun shot murderous intent in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab it: "Mom!"

(End of this chapter)