Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 287 Asking the Heart

"You people, whoever dares to fool my one-yuan patriarchal law, will be killed without mercy!" Fang Xiang stood majestically in front, his face was icy cold, and everyone trembled like snowflakes in June.

There was a commotion among the crowd, and not long after, more than a hundred people quietly left the team.

Fang Xiang snorted coldly when he saw these people.

Group after group of people walked up to the road of questioning, and there was no magic, but it was shrouded in a dense light, and many people were immediately brushed out by the road of asking.

"Wen Xin Road can't walk ten steps, dare to come to my Yuanzong with such a state of mind?" Fang Xiang looked coldly at the few people who fell at the intersection of Wen Xin Road, and grabbed it with a big hand, which immediately formed a big hand of vitality, tearing the vitality in the air, and Several people shot and flew out.

"Get lost, or you will be killed without mercy!" Fang Xiang said coldly.

"Lord Fang, give me another chance!" A young man with a firm face suddenly knelt down, his eyes were full of tears, and his body in animal skin was trembling slightly.

"Do you think that my Yiyuanzong is a place to give alms?" Fang Xiang glanced at the young man lightly, and swept his sleeves suddenly, and the boy was swept away.

Fang Qi looked at the young man, feeling a little unbearable in his heart. He saw that the young man seemed to see his former self, and his heart moved slightly, but in the end he still didn't move.

"The next batch will be fast." Fang Xiang waved his sleeves and said coldly.

Immediately, the ten people entered the questioning path again.

"Whoa-"

A young man suddenly opened his steps, and walked up to Wen Xin Road in a leisurely manner. As soon as he walked, he walked twenty steps at once. When Fang Xiang saw this young man, a smile finally appeared on his cold face.

When the young man walked twenty steps, the relaxed expression on his face finally became dignified. He continued to take another ten steps forward, but there was already a thin layer of sweat stains on his face.

A few young Taoists next to Fang Xiang also smiled at this moment, as if they were very satisfied with this young man.

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When the young man took 36 steps, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, his whole body was dripping with sweat, as if he was carrying a piece of sky on his shoulders, which made him unable to breathe, even if he took a step, he felt that his heart couldn't support it.

"Yes, 36 steps, very good, you have a good chance to pass this trial and become a disciple of my Yiyuan Sect." Fang Xiang said calmly with a smile on his cold face. "Come and stand next to my junior brother."

"Thank you, senior." The young man cupped his hands, gave a salute, and immediately flew to the side of a black-faced Taoist. At this moment, there were already several young men and women passing by beside the black-faced Taoist.

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At this moment, a young man in a splendid robe came up. He was wearing a golden crown on his head and wearing cloud shoes on his feet. He walked step by step, with a majestic momentum and no stagnation at all. He stood among ten people, and immediately Highlight his uniqueness.

"Ask your mind." Fang Xiang glanced at the young man in brocade robe, and said calmly.

Everyone immediately stepped into the road of questioning, and the young man in Chinese clothes immediately took the lead. He took more than 40 steps with ease, and his face was still not ugly, even very relaxed.

"Disciple of the Murong family, you're really good, you're fine." Fang Xiang glanced at the young man in fine clothes, and said with a smile.

"Murong Yu, thank you, senior." The young man saluted slightly, and then he walked to the side of the black-faced monk.

"Next batch." After Fang Xiang smiled and nodded at Murong Yan, he said coldly again.

……

"Another one who walked more than 40 steps!" The crowd erupted in exclamation again.

Fang Qi looked up again, and saw a young man in a golden robe slowly walking to the side of the black-faced monk.

"Lingnan Tao Haixing." Fang Qi nodded secretly when he heard the boy's name.

He also saw several clan disciples before, for example, Wang Pan, a disciple of the Wang family, Lin Tian, ​​a disciple of the Lin family, He Hong from the He family, Shui Xiaoxiao from the Xiangshanshui family, Pan Xiao from the Pan family, etc. Everyone They walked through more than 40 steps so easily and asked their thoughts.

"Another formidable enemy." Fang Qi nodded slightly, and his evaluation of these clan children raised another level in his heart.

……

"Next batch, [-] to [-]." Fang Xiang said flatly.

"It's my turn." Fang Qi's heart moved, and he stepped forward steadily. As soon as he moved, countless people's eyes fell on him. Many people could tell that Fang Qi was from the Yuhou Mansion.

Yuhou Mansion!
Those are the sons of princes and princes in the ancient Dayu Dynasty. Whether they are disciples or staff, they are worthy of the attention of the children of the major families. They all looked at Fang Qi, and even Murong Yu, Wang Pan, Tao Haixing and others also looked at him. Put it on Fang Qi.

"You're good." Fang Xiang glanced at Fang Qi, then smiled suddenly, "Go in."

Fang Qi felt that there was no malice in the other party's gaze, but pure praise, and he also clasped his fists and gave a salute, entering the way of questioning.

As soon as he stepped into the road of questioning, Fang Qi found that the nine people around him suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

Fang Qi felt a shock in his heart, and his whole body felt like his soul was being beaten.

"Ask about the way of mind, ask about the way of mind, what you ask is your original heart, what you ask is your own Taoist heart." With a slight movement in Fang Qi's heart, the feeling of vibration and knocking disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Ask about the way of mind, what you ask is your own heart of seeking Tao.

This point, Fang Qi is most true.

Sister Shenxian had already tortured him in Tiannan Forbidden Land before.

And in front of the fairy sister's way of asking about the way of thinking, it is simply pediatrics.

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Fang Qi walked over step by step with a calm expression.

Forty steps, very easy.

"Another forty steps! The people who came out of Yuhou's Mansion are indeed not ordinary people!" Naturally, the crowd also saw Fang Qi walking forty steps with ease, and immediately exclaimed.

"Another good seedling." A Taoist next to Fang Xiang said with a smile.

"It's a good seedling." Fang Xiang smiled and nodded. Just before he asked about his thoughts, he felt that this young man was probably no worse than the children of these clans.

"Huh, he's still walking!?" Suddenly, there was a loud commotion from the crowd.

"Already walked fifty steps!"

"Amazing!"

"It seems that the only ones walking fifty steps ahead are Murong Yan."

……

Fang Qi's eyes were calm, like two bottomless cold pools. He was pleasantly surprised to find that this way of asking his mind actually had a clear effect on his heart!
A few days ago, Fang Qi went on a killing spree and caused some discomfort in his heart. Fang Qi couldn't get rid of this strange feeling for a long time, but now, with the help of this questioning heart, Fang Qi questioned his own heart over and over again. , Should these people be killed, should these people be killed?
Walking to the back, the murderous intent in his heart boiled more and more, but his heart became colder and colder.

The heart is like ice, the mind is like a long knife!

The more killing intent boiled over, the calmer Fang Qi became, surprisingly calm.

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Fang Qi just walked by step by step, and suddenly he felt that the power to question the soul disappeared, and he couldn't help frowning, he was enjoying the kind of soul that was purified and integrated, and the whole person's state of mind was improved He was in pleasure, but it suddenly disappeared, which made him very upset.

Suddenly, he heard an eerie silence all around.

"There are a total of 99 steps on the Xinxin Road. I didn't expect that there would be a person who finished walking with such a calm face." Fang Xiang suddenly appeared in front of Fang Qi, and laughed.

"Very good, you are very good. Your name is Fang Qi?! Very good, very good." Fang Xiang pushed Fang Qi to the side of the black-faced monk, and said four times in a row that he was very good, which shows that he praised Fang Qi and admiration.

"How many years, maybe hundreds of years, I haven't seen a person who can complete the journey of asking questions!" The black-faced monk looked at Fang Qi and sighed with emotion.

"Hey, boy, you are quite famous. Your name is Fang Qi, right? Senior brother, my name is Ma Rulong. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me." The black-faced monk smiled at Fang Qi and threw a piece of it. The token was given to Fang Qidao, "This is the token of my cave. If you want to come to me in the future, just show my token and you can come in."

The group of disciples behind the black-faced monk all looked at Fang Qi with hostility and awe, fear, jealousy and envy, etc. It was obvious that Ma Rulong was recruiting him.

Fang Qi was not an ignorant person, so he immediately accepted the token respectfully, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'm going to bother Senior Brother Qingxiu in the future."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ma Rulong waved his hand and laughed.

At the moment, many monks also came forward to say hello to Fang Qi, Fang Qi responded with a smile one by one, but most of them were monks from humble backgrounds or civilian backgrounds, and they all had a good impression of Fang Qi, because although Fang Qi was Yu A member of the Hou's Mansion, but in fact he is just a retainer, or an aide, not a heir to the Yuhou Mansion, so many poor monks have a good impression of him.

But the children of the big clan are self-confident, and they just look at Fang Qi coldly.

"You are Fang Qi? That Fang Qi who has comprehended the intent of sword and fist?" A young man with a proud face walked up to Fang Qi. Fang Qi had seen him before. He was Huang Zitao from the Huang family, and he was also a genius.

"Come on, the two of us have done two tricks." The young man pointed at Fang Qi proudly, his face full of rebellion.

"Brain is sick." Fang Qi kept looking at the other party indifferently, not bothering to pay attention to the other party, and sat down cross-legged, quietly feeling the change in his mind just now.

"You!" Seeing Fang Qi's attitude towards him, Huang Zitao suddenly felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, and behind him was a group of teenagers and girls laughing.

Huang Zitao's face turned cold, he snorted angrily, turned around and left, he had just made a bet with everyone that if he went to meet Fang Qi, Fang Qi would definitely come over to flatter him, but he met Fang Qi's cold stare.

"Wait! A little disciple without the support of his own clan wants to fight me?" Huang Zitao sneered in his heart and left immediately.

(End of this chapter)