Array of Immortals

Chapter 17
After coming out of the auction house, Fang Li walked directly to his home. Now that he has a stable source of spar, he must be able to get the six kinds of second-grade pills that can help improve the root bone in less than a month. This is a better technique.

"Brother!" Fang Li had just returned home when Fang Liu'er greeted him, and said happily, "The Supreme Elder sent someone to inform you that a clan meeting will be held in three days, and father's spiritual seat will be invited into the ancestral hall."

"Clan meeting?" Fang Li smiled softly. He didn't want the elder Taishang to be so concerned. He only agreed to put his father's spiritual tablet in the clan ancestral hall yesterday. Today came the news that the clan meeting will be held. It seems that he is really serious about himself. It is very important.

But Fang Li knew that all of this was just because he had great potential, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get into the eyes of the Supreme Elder, and he might not even pay attention to it.

Strong strength is the only guarantee to live in this world.Fang Li strengthened his belief in becoming stronger.

After returning home, having dinner with his mother and younger sister, Fang Li practiced meditation again and did not wake up until the next morning.

"I've memorized the cultivation method of Wuxiang Jue. It's time to return the secret book now that one month has passed." Fang Li stretched his muscles, thinking that it had been a month, and he immediately went to the Gongfa Pavilion. Exceeded the deadline, and gave the elder guard an excuse to attack himself.

This was the second time for Fang Li to go to the Gongfa Pavilion. He was familiar with the road, and he arrived at the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion not long after.

The elder guarding the pavilion seemed to have sensed it, snorted coldly, and came out to welcome him.

"It's exactly one month. The time is pretty accurate. Unfortunately, I don't have another excuse to kill you." The elder guard's sunken eyes showed a smile, as if he was describing a very ordinary thing.

"The elder guarding the pavilion should do less work and pay more attention to the body. If you look like a dry bone, I am afraid that you will go to hell before you compete with me in two years." Fang Li cupped his hands and smiled back at him. One sentence.

The face of the elder guarding the pavilion froze, and there was a hint of sullenness in his eyes: "Don't worry, this old man will definitely not die before you."

Fang Li didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he took out the Wuxiang Jue book and put it in front of him. "I have handed back the Wuxiang Jue. If the elder guarding the pavilion has no other advice, I will take my leave first."

The elder guarding the pavilion picked up the Wuxiang Jue and looked at it. After confirming that it was correct, a smile appeared on his face. It seemed that the hateful boy in front of him had really practiced the Wuxiang Jue, so he could sit back and relax. Brightly killed him.

"By the way, we will hold the Four Clans Grand Competition in Yanyang City in two months' time. Presumably you will also participate?" The elder guarding the pavilion asked suddenly without knowing what was going on in his mind.

Fang Li sneered, and said without shame: "So what if you are, so what if you are not. What does it have to do with you?"

"You!" The elder guarding the pavilion was breathless, feeling very uncomfortable being held in Fang Li's chest like this, as if holding back a breath of anger but unable to vent, he couldn't help but coldly said: "I kindly remind you that if you participate in it after two months The Four Clans Grand Competition, maybe they will be beaten to death in the arena, and then it will not be beautiful."

Seeing the elder guarding the pavilion talking in a strange manner, his eyes still full of disdain, Fang Li didn't bother to talk to him, and said in a cold voice, "You don't need to worry about my affairs, you just need to rest assured and prepare for the duel in two years' time. "

"Hmph, it seems a bit early to say this now, I forgot to tell you, thanks to you, my grandson Fang Yanhu has broken through to the fifth level of Qi refining, and his strength has greatly increased. I will kill you by mistake." The elder guarding the pavilion snorted coldly, a little proud, he didn't know that Fang Li had already entered the fifth level of Qi refining, and he was still at the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining.

The Wuxiang Jue practiced by Fang Li has a characteristic, if it does not operate actively, it will stay in the dantian like stagnant water, and it will be difficult for others to detect.That's why the elder guarding the pavilion didn't see Fang Li's cultivation, and thought he was the same as a month ago, still staying at the fourth level of Qi refining.

Fang Li frowned. Fang Yanhu's breakthrough to the fifth level of Qi refining was somewhat beyond his expectation. This person looked like a calf, and he practiced the fierce flame saber technique. However, if he had no other cards, This person is really nothing in his eyes.

"Fang Yanhu is just my defeated opponent. I am looking forward to fighting him again." Fang Li smiled slightly, ignored him, and turned around.

"Hahaha, pretending to be confident, what you defeated my grandson a month ago was nothing more than a powerful fake magic weapon, and now that fake magic weapon has been detonated by you, and it no longer exists, besides, my grandson has gained strength In order to improve, if you face him again, you will only fail."

Fang Li stopped in his tracks without turning his head, and said calmly, "If I really meet him in the Four Clans Tournament, I can beat him without using a weapon."

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, leaving only a back view.

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On the mountain behind Fang's house, a handsome young man sat cross-legged halfway up the mountain, his clothes were windless and automatic.

"The vines and grasses are in a trap, turn around!" The boy's eyes suddenly opened, a green light flashed, and with a crash, twelve emerald green vines burst out of the body in an instant, swaying around like the tentacles of an octopus, and were whipped to the ground. There was a crackling sound immediately, and both trees and boulders were smashed to pieces.

Fang Li interlaced his hands and formed a seal, exuding an aura, like a Buddha receiving incense, solemn and solemn.

"There is no form, no self, no self, no form, I am all appearances, and all appearances are me!" Fang Li shouted suddenly, and then a golden light radiated from his body. Under the golden light, the flowers, plants and trees all showed a sense of peace.

When this vision appeared, there was a sudden loud bang in Fang Li's mind, and his consciousness fell into a brief blank, followed by a sharp pain in the center of his brow, like a chaotic mess being broken apart, and a narrow space appeared unexpectedly .

Fang Li was amazed in his heart, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, but he had just practiced a special formula, which opened up a clear space between the eyebrows!If Fang Li remembered correctly, this should be the consciousness space recorded in ancient books, also known as Niwan Palace or Shangdantian.

"Could it be that this Wuxiang Jue is a Buddha's cultivation method?" A thought flashed in Fang Li's mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Ordinary monks conceive the golden elixir based on the lower dantian, and cultivate "fate" first and then "nature" Therefore, only Buddhist cultivators can cultivate relics based on the above dantian, first cultivate "nature" and then "fate".

Even though there were all kinds of doubts in his heart, Fang Li still ignored them. At this moment, he felt that with the formation of the consciousness space, the vines and grasses in his body became agitated, and clusters of emerald green true energy rose up, straight to his forehead.

Fang Li was shocked, he didn't know why, he hurriedly gathered his mind to stop it, but unfortunately, no matter how he guided it, the true energy in his body still gathered into the consciousness space.Fang Li felt his headache was about to burst, and it was about to explode.

"Amitabha Buddha, there is no form, abide by the original heart, think of compassion, and all dharmas will not invade."

At this time, a kind and peaceful voice came, like Hong Zhong Dalu, piercing the soul, and at the same time Sanskrit sang loudly, as if hundreds of monks were beating wooden fish beside his ears, Fang Li felt a chill in his mind, and his emotions immediately Quiet down.It's just that the narrow upper dantian is still filled with emerald green zhenqi, making it very uncomfortable.

The kind and peaceful voice next to my ear paused for a moment, and suddenly sounded again: "Since entering the wood form, you should form bodhi. Once the bodhi comes out, all appearances will return to the void."

As the voice fell, a golden light suddenly rushed into Fang Li's mind, and the emerald green that filled the consciousness space suddenly boiled, turning and converging like clouds, but after a while, an emerald green seed was born, and the seed was somewhat Unreal, somewhere between fiction and reality.

Fang Li was sweating profusely. His panicked heart finally calmed down. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a monk standing there in the open space in front of him.

The monk is smiling. He seems to be only 50 to [-] years old. There are clear twelve-point ring scars on the top of his head, but his clothes are ragged, and only the straw sandals woven by one pair of hands are still intact. skin.You can tell at a glance that he is an ascetic monk.

"Wonderful, wonderful, there are no wonders in the world. One doesn't realize the Buddha and the other doesn't follow the Tao. I don't think that the little benefactor can transform into the Dharma. Could it be that he is born with a great root of wisdom?" The ascetic looked at Fang Li, amazed, but his face The expression didn't change much, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, which made people feel no surprise.

Fang Li looked around and saw that there were many peaks rising up, many of which were still shrouded in mist. He couldn't help wondering, where did this monk come from?But knowing that the zhenqi in his body just lost control, it must be the help of the monk in front of him that saved the day, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately cupped his hands and said: "Boy Fang Li, thank you for your help, Master."

"Meeting is fate, it's nothing to worry about. The poor monk has something unclear, and wants to ask the benefactor, but I dare to ask the benefactor who practiced the Buddhist kung fu technique of golden body without phase?" The ascetic monk folded his hands and nodded slightly, with an extremely respectful attitude.

Fang Li was startled, could it be that this Wuxiang Jue is really a Buddhist exercise, but why, like other exercises, it starts from the lower dantian?

"I don't know if it's a Buddhist technique, but this exercise is called Wuxiang Jue, not the Golden Body Wuxiang Jue. The way of cultivation also starts from the dantian, not the relics of the Buddha."

"No Phase Jue!" After hearing this, the ascetic monk widened his eyes and looked at Fang Li in disbelief. This was the first time he lost his composure.

The ascetic monk has traveled for half his life, and he has a wide range of knowledge. He has also heard of Wuxiang Jue. He is a good-hearted person who refers to the Buddhist exercise "Golden Body Wuxiang Jue" to transform, but the transformation is beyond recognition. The transformation of the law into a Taoist cultivation method, in which the essence of ten does not exist, this incident has also caused some turmoil.

Who would have imagined that this ordinary young man in front of him could actually realize the Dharma appearance from this completely unrecognizable Wuxiang formula, and it is also the top-level Bodhi Dharma appearance, what a chance it must be!

Fang Li saw the ascetic monk's complexion changed drastically, and he seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart. Thinking of the upper dantian created in his brain for no reason, and the seed formed in the upper dantian, he suddenly had a whim, and felt that there was a big opportunity in front of him. Waiting to grasp it by myself.

Fang Li was puzzled, and he didn't know whether this feeling was right or wrong, without saying a word, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "The boy is reckless, I beg the master to clear up my doubts!"

(End of this chapter)