God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

This is the universe in the sleeve, the quasi-sage-level magical power, within the Three Realms, few people can resist.

With this magical power, the powerhouses under the same level are almost a big bag!

Even if you encounter an opponent of the same realm, as long as the mana can be stronger than the opponent, it is not impossible to use this magical power to clean up the opponent, but it is impossible to hold back for a long time.

Wang Feng said that it was impossible not to be hot, and Zhenyuanzi Daxian was willing to use this trick to see if he could comprehend it.

The current Wang Feng's comprehension is astonishing. At first glance, the trajectory thrown out by Daxian Zhenyuanzi's big sleeve contains a terrifying mana. The spatial structure is the use of the laws of space.

Wang Feng once comprehended the laws of space, and was very sensitive to the fluctuations in space. At the same time, he possessed a huge amount of mana. Mastering these two points, he learned twice the result with half the effort.

"receive!"

brush!

Wang Feng tried to build a space in his sleeve, and then urged the huge mana in his body to form suction, and swept towards the tea, melons and fruits on the table.

A breeze blew, and the three of them looked towards the table, only to see that more than half of the things on the table had been reduced.

"Successful, Brother Feng, you are too powerful, you succeeded!"

The little fox exclaimed, a red star was about to appear in his eyes, and he was extremely excited.

Daxian Zhenyuanzi, who was on the side, looked at him in surprise, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

What kind of comprehension is this, the old man's magical powers are in the sleeves, this kid has seen it once, and he can already display it. Although it is not yet home, it is perfect enough.

"You brat, how to learn the world in the sleeves of the old way, but you can't actually recruit it!" Daxian Zhenyuanzi thought he had seen such magical powers before, so he scolded with a smile.

Wang Feng smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and released half of the melons, fruits and tea in his sleeves again.

"Daxian, this is a wrongful kid. The heaven and earth magic power in this sleeve is Daxian's unique magic power. Where did the boy go to learn, isn't it taught by Daxian himself?"

"This...this is too evil."

Zhenyuanzi Daxian shook his head, secretly saying that this kid is really evil, and this aptitude is simply against the sky.

"Daxian, thank you for your generous advice. The boy will use tea instead of wine, and I will give Daxian a cup."

Wang Feng naturally sees the depression of Daxian Zhenyuanzi, whoever has magical powers will be depressed as soon as they are learned.

But Wang Feng is different. His aptitude is incomparable with that of a normal immortal. By improving the attributes of the system, Wang Feng's cultivation aptitude has no upper limit, and he can learn anything in one go.

Although Qiankun in the sleeve is extremely powerful, Wang Feng still easily understood the true meaning of it.

Any Taoist magic power has its principles in it, and as long as you understand the principles, there is nothing you can't learn.

The so-called one law is clear to all law, which is exactly the truth.

"You boy!" Daxian Zhenyuanzi nodded, and has returned to his normal heart.

At his level, even a little emotional fluctuation may affect him. Wang Feng's aptitude has been recognized by him, and the relationship between the two has risen sharply.

Although they have only known each other for a few hours, they already know each other very well.

Substituting tea for wine, the two drank it in one gulp, looked at each other and smiled, and they both looked at each other differently.

From this day on, Wang Feng will have a very high status in Zhen Yuanzi's heart, and he is very special, the kind of friend who makes friends.

Originally, Zhenyuanzi Daxian's neutral personality in the three realms may be broken in the future because of this relationship with Wang Feng.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, the gifts prepared for the teacher, please present them to fellow Daoist Wang Feng."

After a cup of tea, Zhenyuanzi Daxian's title to Wang Feng also changed, which was a recognition of his identity.

Wang Feng listened to it in his ears, remembered it in his heart, and sighed slightly, knowing that he still affected the purification of Zhenyuanzi Daxian in the end, and he was still a little sorry.

This influence does not matter to ordinary immortals, but for the top immortals who have reached the realm of Zhen Yuanzi, who is one step away from the saint, this influence can be big or small.

Soon, Qingfeng and Mingyue came to the pavilion with a tray each.

On the tray, the child was covered with a red cloth. The little fox was very curious about what it was. It smelled a refreshing sweet smell, exactly the same as the smell in the air.

For Wang Feng, you don't need to guess to know that this must be the ginseng fruit that took 9,000 years to bear.

This gift is a bit heavy.

You must know that the ginseng fruit that produces one fruit in nine thousand years is a spiritual root of heaven and earth, and no second plant can be found, and only thirty fruits are produced each time.

Zhenyuanzi Daxian himself just kept a few, and most of the rest will be given to the great powers of some great forces such as Heavenly Court, the Western Buddhist Realm, etc. There is really no excess.

If you give out one point, it means that you should give away one point less. This gift is absolutely precious and its value is difficult to measure.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Feng, there are two ginseng fruits here. It's still helpful for you and Xiaoyu to send them to you."

Zhenyuanzi Daxian waved his hand, and Qingfeng and Mingyue immediately put the two trays in front of them.

"Daxian, Wang Feng is here to thank you!"

Without the slightest pretence, Wang Feng directly accepted two ginseng fruits.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, very happy in his heart, Wang Feng did not refuse, this straightforward personality was very pleasing to him.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng and Mingyue on the side kept murmuring in their hearts, thinking that they had been with Master for so many years, and they were only able to steal ginseng fruit three hundred years ago. Take it seriously.

To them, it was incomprehensible.

Who made them not have enough Taoism, they couldn't understand what people at the level of the two were thinking.

In the following days, Wang Feng and Xiaoyu stayed in Wuzhuangguan, discussing Taoism and playing chess with Zhenyuanzi Daxian every day, and life was very uncomfortable.

Everything outside was thrown away, he didn't think about anything, didn't care about anything, and his life became extremely stable.

Zhenyuanzi Daxian has a profound Taoism, and Wang Feng can also comprehend a lot of great truths from it.

Three months have passed since this stay, Wang Feng has benefited a lot, Zhenyuanzi Daxian does not hide his secrets, and there is no need to talk about the laws of heaven.

Three months later, Wang Feng and Xiaoyu bid farewell to Zhenyuanzi Daxian.

Boom!

After the two left, Wuzhuangguan returned to calm, the door was closed, and no outsiders were seen.

Chapter 879 The Holy Buddha Cave on Mount Emei

The Wuzhuang Temple has been closed, and there are no outsiders. Wang Feng knows that this is because of him. Because of his appearance, the mood of Daxian Zhenyuanzi has been waved.

If it was changed, Wang Feng might feel a little guilty, but after three months of getting along with Daxian Zhenyuanzi, he already understood that this is the path Daxian chose to take, and no one can change it.

It's just that Wang Feng can't tell whether he is the introduction, whether it's good or bad, and neither can Daxian Zhenyuanzi himself.

Asking on the road, the future is unpredictable, only by moving forward can we get the final answer.

In the three months of Wuzhuangguan, he discussed Taoism with Zhenyuanzi Daxian for three months, and with the help of ginseng fruit, Wang Feng's mana became more condensed, and his understanding of Taoism became more incisive and thorough.

It also made his strength even further, reaching the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

The road of Taoism is all about a little chance. When this chance comes, coupled with Wang Feng's deep foundation, the progress of strength will come naturally, without the slightest twists and turns.

Of course, the little fox who also benefited along with it.

For three months, the little fox also listened beside him. Although she didn't understand a lot of things, with Wang Feng and Zhenyuanzi Daxian there, there was still something to gain.

With the help of ginseng fruit, Xiaoyu's cultivation soared into the sky, directly entering the level of immortals.

Such a terrifying advance is unheard of, not even Wang Feng.

It has to be said that the little fox has encountered a good opportunity. Without Wang Feng and Zhenyuanzi Daxian, she has to rely on her own pure cultivation.

After leaving Wuzhuangguan, Wang Feng calculated the time and showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

"It's time to go to Mount Emei."

The Holy Buddha Cave of Mount Emei is home to Sun Wukong, the Buddha who defeated the Buddha. This Mount Emei is a gathering place for Buddhists, and many temples are located here.

The Golden Summit of Mount Emei is famous all over the world, making countless Buddhist disciples pay homage.

The sunrise in the sea of ​​clouds is also an amazing viewing place for the secular people.

The entire Emei Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles. On the land of Xiniu Hezhou, the spiritual energy gathers and leads the crowd. It is a treasured place for cultivation.

It is not unreasonable for Sun Wukong to choose to practice behind closed doors here.

Wang Feng came here first to visit Sun Wukong. When he first arrived in Heaven, Sun Wukong once invited Wang Feng to come to Mount Emei as a guest. Counting the time, more than half a year has passed.

In addition, the other point is for the little monkey and agarwood.

Wang Feng watched in Wuzhuang for three months, counting the time, the little monkey and Chenxiang should have found Zhu Bajie, and by this time they should have gone to Mount Emei.

Riding auspicious clouds, Wang Feng and the little fox came all the way to Mount Emei.

There is only one Sun Wukong who can be seen by Wang Feng in the entire Mount Emei. It is not difficult to find him. Under the divine sense, there is nothing to hide in any corner.

Sun Wukong's Holy Buddha Cave is not too secret, but it has created an enchantment, and any immortal in this enchantment can be unimpeded, mainly for mortals.

In order to purify and prevent mortals from entering this mountain range, Sun Wukong made a barrier so that no mortals could step into this mountain range.

Mount Emei towers into the clouds, repeating the pinnacle of emeralds. From top to bottom, there are countless basalt covered, dignified atmosphere, all kinds of vegetation on the mountain are extremely dense, and rare species can be seen everywhere.

The aura of heaven and earth gathers here and contains powerful vitality. Whether it is humans, monks or spirits, they will choose to cultivate here.

When Wang Feng and the little fox came to the sky above the Saint Buddha Cave, they saw a group of people standing outside the Saint Buddha Cave at a glance.

Among them, Chenxiang and the little monkey knelt in front of the Holy Buddha Cave, with angry expressions on their faces, as if they had been greatly humiliated.

In addition, there is a big man with a wide body and a fat body, with a big belly, a fat head and big ears, a long nose and a wide mouth, who is beating the Dongfu.

Needless to say, the only person who dared to knock on the door of the Saint Buddha Cave was Monkey King's life and death brother Zhu Bajie.

On the journey to the west to learn the scriptures, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie formed a deep relationship. After the scriptures ended, only the two of them met once in a while, and the rest of them had parted ways and rarely met.

"You Bi Ma Wen, you don't even give me the face of an old pig, you... I think you're afraid of those people in Heaven!"

"You are not only afraid of people from heaven, but also of people from Buddhism. Apart from staying in this broken place, what have you done in the past three hundred years? I feel ashamed for you, bah!"

Zhu Bajie smashed the door with his fat arm, and then spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the door, his face full of indignation.

Behind him, the little monkey and Chenxiang were kneeling. One and the other were silent, but anyone could see the anger on their faces.

"Master, don't smash it. I think Sun Wukong is just like this. If he doesn't accept us, then we will leave. I will go back to find Uncle Feng. I don't believe it. Without Sun Wukong, my Uncle Feng will really ignore me!"

Chen Xiang stood up abruptly, clenched her fist, and raised it fiercely.

"Chenxiang, don't mess around. If you just go back like this, my master will not care about you anymore. He is unequivocal. He said that if you don't care, you don't care about you. Come and kneel, we must worship the Holy Buddha as our teacher."

When talking about Wang Feng, the little monkey obviously flashed a hint of respect.

It was kept by Wang Feng, and it understands Wang Feng's character best. It does not allow anyone to challenge the master's decision, not even Chenxiang, who treats himself like a brother.

Moreover, the little monkey knows very well that as long as the owner says it, it will definitely be done. If he says he won't shoot again, he will definitely not shoot again.

Unless Chen Xiang succeeded in her apprenticeship, the owner would definitely turn around and leave when she went back this time, and would ignore Chen Xiang again.

In order for his brother to rescue his mother, the little monkey who has been taking care of Chenxiang, his tone is much heavier than usual.

Chen Xiang panicked, remembering what Uncle Feng said before she left Baihua I Garden a few months ago, especially in her ears.

Thinking about the hardships they have endured in order to find Zhu Bajie over the past few months, and thinking about her mother, Chen Xiang's anger suddenly vented.

In desperation, Chen Xiang knelt down beside the little monkey again and said, "Little monkey, thank you, without your words, I might have given up again."

Chen Xiang was a little scared after thinking about it. If she walked away in a fit of anger, her last hope might be gone.

When Zhu Bajie saw it, he was immediately surprised. This apprentice, it was useless to say how much he said. He didn't expect that the little monkey would persuade him with a few words. It was strange.

Just as he was about to speak, a majestic voice suddenly came over.

Chapter 880 Seeing Sun Wukong Again

"If you give up, from now on, I really won't care about your affairs anymore. Fortunately, you haven't made any more mistakes, very good, very good."

As soon as the sound appeared, Little Monkey and Chen Xiang turned their heads in joy and looked in the direction of the sound.

Zhu Bajie did the same, staring at the person who came with his eyes wide.

I saw not far away, a handsome young man in white came over. His appearance was impeccable, his temperament was elegant and dusty, his white clothes were very elegant, and he was holding a black folding fan in his hand.

And beside him, there is also a beautiful woman with a stunning face, she has a pair of smart eyes, a perfect figure, a pure and pleasant temperament, with a smile on her face, she always pays attention to the young people beside her.

These two people are Wang Feng and Little Fox who have come to Mount Emei.

"Uncle Feng!"