The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

At the end of the golden road is a misty peak of white mist. A big hole shining with colorful lights appears on the mountainside. The word Yaomen is as big as a small mountain. , It is really shocking.

All the students in Class One of Kongzhidao stood blankly in front of the demon gate, looking at this magnificent scene in shock.

Teacher Kong Caiping had been to the Monster Gate before, and naturally he was familiar with the road. He greeted the four monsters guarding the gate, and took out the token given by the principal to be verified by the other party before he was allowed to pass.

The sea and the sea inside are vast and vast, spiritual mountains are everywhere, full of aura, cities are one after another, and countless powerful monsters and goblins are flying in the sky, creating a bustling scene.

Kong Caiping took the lead to fly forward, and after flying for about half an hour, he came to a peak located by the sea, where a continuous hall was built, resplendent and magnificent, more beautiful and spacious than the imperial palace.

"This is the main altar of the Yaomen, and the dojo is also here. Let's not make noise..." Kong Caiping told everyone earnestly, and then led them through the checkpoints. A special hall said solemnly: "These nine halls are dojos, which were jointly arranged by Sun Wukong, the old man Miyao and some other masters who came back from the Golden Continent. We can enter each dojo and practice for three days. You must remember that even retreating in those dojos that we do not practice can give us a lot of insights. If we are lucky, we can even comprehend some of that way. The rules of heaven and earth, in the long years of practice in the future, we can gradually understand some of them, which can improve our combat effectiveness."

Of course Zhang Dong can understand the meaning of Kong Caiping, and he has a deep understanding. He didn't find the way of gold before, and he can make himself much stronger just by comprehending the rules of heaven and earth of the two ways of gold.

The rest of the students also nodded seriously, this opportunity is hard-won, how could they not seize it?

Each hall has two expert guards, exuding a terrifyingly powerful aura, they are all of the sixth-level cultivation of the Patriarch of Picking Up Girls, and they are all sharks and monkeys, and none of the tigers and lions can be seen.

The Dojo is the most important place of the Yaomen. The strongest forces in the Yaomen are the Monkey and Shark tribes. Naturally, they want to firmly control the Dojo.

Kong Caiping cautiously went over to negotiate with the gatekeepers, and soon got permission, so everyone scattered into the nine dojos.

The dojo that Zhang Dong entered was of course the Dojo of Fire, accompanied by Kong Caiping, He Pianpian, Feng Xunhua, Yan Nanfei, Ying Meng, and nearly three hundred other students.

As soon as they entered, Hu Fengluan and Hu Xiaotian who followed came out from a corner of the main hall, with thick sneers on their faces, and entered the Dojo of Fire, very good, they also have ways to deal with you, they smiled treacherously , hidden behind the main hall again.

The Dojo of Fire is not big, only about ten acres in size, with red walls, red ceiling, red floor, even the air seems to be red, with flames jumping out of thin air from time to time, which is extraordinarily magical.

A lot of red futons were placed on the red floor. Nearly a hundred monks sat cross-legged on the futons, motionless, as if they were statues, as if they were corpses, without any trace of breath, without any trace of vitality. The dust was so thick that he couldn't even see his face clearly. One person was even more frightening. His whole body was sealed by dust, and he couldn't even see his hair. Looking at it like this, he must have been in seclusion in the dojo for at least a thousand years.

All the students secretly gasped, wondering who is this?To have the privilege of retreating in the dojo for so long?

But they were just guessing in their hearts, no one dared to ask aloud, and no one dared to make any noise. They each carefully found a futon and sat down, closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, and began to adjust their breath quietly.

On the way, Kong Caiping told them that when retreating in the dojo, they should maintain an ethereal state of mind, and then they can enter an illusion, in which they can comprehend many rules and principles of heaven and earth.

Zhang Dong naturally did the same, he was extra curious that the ashram actually used illusions to preach, wondering if he could find the way of fire?

At present, he has comprehended nearly [-] rules of the Dao of Fire, and has been able to emit some flames. Even if he said that he planted the Dao of Fire, no one would doubt him.

Zhang Dong's heartbeat became slower and slower, and finally he seemed to be unable to hear the heartbeat at all, and his face became calm, as if an eminent monk who had attained the Tao had entered the state of Nirvana.

Soon, he entered a strange spiritual illusion, which turned out to be a world of flaming flames. There are nine colors of flames, red, blue, green, black, white, cyan, orange, and purple. trembling.

Strangely, Zhang Dong's consciousness turned into a small red flame, looking at the world curiously.

"Flame is very gentle!" Zhang Dong's eyes fell on a pile of blue flame mountains that were quietly burning, and a strange understanding appeared in his heart.As soon as he had this realization, a few small green flames floated towards him with great interest, and then merged into the small flames transformed by his consciousness, making his flames a little bigger.

"Could it be that you have found the way of fire only if you let your own flame grow stronger?" Zhang Dong muttered curiously in his heart. More than 1 red flames were all merged into the flames formed by his consciousness. Immediately, this flame of his turned into a fist-sized fireball, burning blazingly. It is still insignificant, but its existence cannot be ignored.

Sure enough, some free flames noticed the newly appeared fireball, and swam over curiously, wandering around the fireball like little fish, probing, and then some rushed in desperately, becoming the fireball a part of.

"It turns out that flames are alive, and each flame is a cute little elf." Zhang Dong muttered joyfully in his heart.

It was really miraculous. As soon as he realized this, many small green flames flew over excitedly and merged into the fireball, making the fireball bigger.

"It turns out that life represents green, blue represents tenderness, and what do the flames of other colors represent?"

Zhang Dong projected his eyes on a red flame mountain that was burning crazily. Until the living beings burn the living beings to death.

"The red flame represents death and destroys everything." Zhang Dong muttered excitedly in his heart.

Immediately, countless small red flames swarmed from all directions, joining his fireball, making the fireball suddenly become as thick as a basketball!

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