Great Dao Ji

What people call themselves differs from person to person.

Most of the time, Fu Xin calls himself an old monk, after all, he is over seventy years old, but at this moment, he can only call himself a young monk.

Although the person opposite him didn't look much older than himself at this moment.

"The old benefactor has become famous recently, which is gratifying."

Fu Xin smiled and seemed to have no ill intentions.

In fact, there was also a hint of surprise in my heart.

In the induction of his 'god', the old Taoist priest stood quietly, but it was like an unfathomable black hole, swallowing up all the bright spiritual energy in the world.

It seemed ordinary, but in fact, when her eyes fell on him, she could never leave him again.

The so-called attention is nothing more than that.

It was hard for him to imagine how a person who had never been baptized by heaven and earth could possess such a powerful and incredible body and mind.

It only took two or three months from the time I heard about this person's name to the time I found him. In just a short period of time, he has already become so tyrannical?

An Qisheng took a closer look.

This divine pulse master, who is known as the best in Dafeng horizontal training, has a pure aura, as spotless as his moon-white monk's robe.

But underneath his thin body, which was like a young man's, he contained extremely tyrannical power.

This is the strongest person he has seen since he came to the floating world.

He came slowly and stopped a few miles away. A majestic mountain-like aura filled the sky, making the cold dragons hovering in the air a little uneasy.

"What's the point of caring about a little fame?"

An Qisheng's expression was calm, with a trace of ripples in his eyes:

"Are you here to seize the spiritual scripture from Tianyi?"

"Tian Yi Seizes the Spiritual Sutra"

The smile on Fu Xin's face disappeared and he nodded slightly:

"The world only knows about the Soul-Seizing Demon Technique, and not many people know its name. It seems that the old donor has indeed obtained the Heavenly Soul-Seizing Demon Technique."

"When you and I are at this stage, we should know that no matter whether it is magic or magic, we can no longer change our minds. Real good and evil only exist in one heart."

An Qisheng's tone was light, but with a hint of curiosity:

"Longxiang Dharma Temple has been pursuing Tianyi to seize the spiritual scripture for so many years. What is it for?"

Any martial arts at the level of divine veins contains the strongest will of the creator. Along with the spirit of practice, it will inevitably affect the mind.

The gods are gods and the demons are demons. It is not all slander.

But An Qisheng was determined, and neither magical nor magical skills could affect his state of mind.

Therefore, he was very curious as to why Longxiang Temple could pursue the whereabouts of the Tianyi Duoling Sutra for seven hundred years.

Hatred?

I'm afraid not necessarily.

"The old benefactor has seen clearly, whether it is magic power or magic power, it is nothing to us."

Fu Xin glanced at his apprentice. Young monk Hui Guo was playing with his little donkey.

He sighed softly and said:

"This is a secret of mine. It's a long story."

"Then let's make a long story short."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly. The master and apprentice were exactly the same.

"The Tianyi Duoling Sutra originated from the Duoling Master seven hundred years ago. The Duoling Master's ginseng creation has reached Taiyin Wuji. It is the top in the world, and there are people who can surpass him among his contemporaries. Often, You can’t even kill him.”

Fu Xin nodded, as if he had no intention of hiding anything.

This Tianyi Seizing Spiritual Sutra can not only absorb the true energy of others, but also refute others and create a powerful person. It can even be reborn in the powerful people it created after its own death.

Once he has cultivated Taiyin Wuji and has his subordinates all over the world, even those who are stronger than him will not be able to completely exterminate them.

Longxiang Dharma Temple suffered a big loss at that time. He was reborn as a Buddhist disciple of Longxiang Dharma Temple in that generation, and then Longxiang Dharma Temple was destroyed.

An Qisheng already knew this when he dreamed of Huiguo.

"It was the Master of the Dayu Gun who used his soul to lock a wisp of the 'divine' will of the Master Seizing Soul, and wiped out all his divine will all over the world with one shot, and then he was able to kill this beast."

When Fuxin said this, he paused and looked at An Qisheng:

"But the Tian Yi Duo Ling Sutra is strange and unpredictable. The Dayu Spear Master once said that the Master Duo Ling Sutra still has a god who is still alive. If someone cultivates the Tian Yi Duo Ling Sutra to perfection, it is difficult to say that he will not be reborn through his reincarnation."

"Possessed and reborn?"

Hui Guo stood up immediately, with a look of surprise on her face.

He didn't even know about this.

"The will of God is immortal, so can it be reborn through the body?"

An Qisheng was not too surprised. He had actually thought about this possibility.

That big sky can retain a ray of divine will for seven hundred years, so it is not difficult to understand that the soul-stealing master, whose life-preserving ability is still superior to him, did not die completely.

"Yes, that's why the young monk came in a hurry when he heard that the old benefactor was about to break through the divine veins."

Fu Xin nodded slightly and said solemnly:

"I just hope that the old donor will not leave this harmful technique alive."

He didn't reveal this to many people.

The reason why he revealed it was that he sensed that the old Taoist priest had not practiced this magic skill too deeply.

Secondly, this old Taoist priest also has a strong aura, and he is not sure that he can defeat him.

"The Tianyi Seizing Spiritual Scripture is of no use to me, and it will not be passed on to anyone."

An Qisheng agreed:

"However, one bead was useful to me that day, but destroying it will not work."

An Qisheng actually doesn't care much about the various divine wills on the Tianyi Seizing Spirit Sutra. If he is really invincible through reincarnation, Master Seizing the Spirit will not die.

Therefore, he never took Tianyi Duolingjing seriously.

On the contrary, it is the Tianyi Pearl, a rare treasure that can purify the inner force and true qi nine times, which is extremely valuable to anyone.

At this time, he has only purified his inner force and true qi two or three times, which is still far from the limit, so it is naturally impossible to destroy it.

"Amitabha."

Even though he had expected it, Fu Xin couldn't help but chant a Buddhist name with some disappointment.

Then, he looked at An Qisheng with a dim look in his eyes:

"I admire the old donor very much, but this Tianyi Duolingjing cannot be preserved in the world"

"Master?"

Hui Guo's face changed slightly.

He also knew that An Qisheng killed the Red Sun Dharma King. His old monk was almost as bad as the Red Sun Dharma King. If they fought, he would probably not be able to beat him.

"So"

An Qisheng's eyes opened and closed, neither happy nor angry:

"Are you going to attack?"

"I have no grudges against you, why do we have to fight to the death?"

Fu Xin's face was shining with a bright golden light, as solemn as the Buddha statues in the temple:

"I want to make a bet with the old donor."

"Bet?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he became a little interested:

"Tell me."

"Although the inheritance of my Longxiang Fa Temple is not as good as Huangjue Temple and Liuyu Demon Sect, it also has some unique features."

Hui Guo smiled slightly and said:

"I have practiced martial arts for sixty years, and my martial arts are not satisfactory. I have not achieved more than those people, but I am confident in this body of horizontal training bones"

As he spoke, a layer of bright golden light rippled around him, and the moon-white monk robe fluttered, with a demeanor of a high monk.

"Do you want to see how many moves I can break your horizontal training golden body?"

An Qisheng's eyes condensed, as if he remembered something.

"Old donor, you are joking. How can I be so arrogant?"

Fu Xin's smile froze slightly, and then he said seriously:

"I want to wrestle with you!"

Wrestling?

An Qisheng's face suddenly looked a little strange. He looked at Fu Xin with a smile and asked:

"You want to compete with me in strength?"

If he really fought, he might not be sure to defeat this monk whose physique was much stronger than that of the Red Sun Dharma King.

But wrestling

On Xuanxing, the physical strength of Dan Jin masters is already very great. A casual throw is enough to throw an elephant more than 20 meters away.

He used internal force to cleanse his body in this world. Before the blood exchange was completed, his physical strength had surpassed all the Dan Jin masters in Xuanxing.

After that, after the blood exchange, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entered his body, the true qi was condensed, the spirit was indestructible, and the qi meridians were completed.

The physical strength was raised several times, and it was ten times stronger than the physique of the Red Sun Dharma King forged by the divine veins.

Someone actually wants to wrestle with him?

Even with An Qisheng's calm state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a little amused at this moment.

"Is there something wrong?"

Fu Xin looked at An Qisheng's smile, and was slightly suspicious.

Did he say something wrong?

"Of course there is nothing wrong."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

If it was a comparison of true energy, he would still hesitate, but if it was a comparison of strength, he had no intention of refusing at all.

He immediately responded:

"How do you say, how do you compare?"

"If we talk about the heaviest things in the world, it is the bronze statue of the former emperor Taizu in Fengdu City, which is made of gold and iron. It is a pity that the statue cannot be moved easily."

Fu Xin felt a little regretful, and then said:

"In addition, there is a golden bell in Huangjue Temple, which is the collection of minerals, gold and iron obtained by Huangjue Temple in Liangshan for thousands of years. It was cast two hundred years ago and weighs millions of pounds.

We will use this to wrestle, and the winner will be determined by the number of rings!"

"Huangjue Bell"

An Qisheng's heart moved.

Huangjue Temple is one of the oldest sects in this world. It is said that it was established by an old monk in the mountains of Liangzhou more than a thousand years ago.

It is said that the old monk was a genius who excavated the mountains and took all kinds of minerals to cast the gate of Huangjue Temple.

Later, Huangjue Temple also inherited this tradition, and all the facilities in the temple were made by excavating mountains.

Over the past thousand years, a plain of thousands of miles has been opened up around Huangjue Temple, and it has been lent to the people who have gathered around it for many years with extremely low land taxes.

Two hundred years ago, Dafeng Taizu discussed with Monk Yixiu and decided that all the land opened by Huangjue Temple belonged to him, and only one-tenth of the tax had to be paid.

And the Huangjue Bell, according to legend, was made from various minerals obtained by Huangjue Temple over the past thousand years.

It is said to weigh millions of pounds.

In Huangjue Temple, only five or six people can ring this bell.

It is interesting to wrestle with this.

Thinking of this, he was not afraid of fraud, and directly agreed:

"Okay! When the beast tide in Liangzhou subsides, I will go to Huangjue Temple to fight with you!"

"In this way, I will wait for you, the donor."

Fuxin smiled slightly, turned around and left with the young monk Huiguo who was riding a donkey.

Not long after, they were far away.

"Wrestling"

An Qisheng shook his head and laughed, and his figure jumped into the air.

The cold dragon came windingly, caught An Qisheng with its head, let out a long roar, and flew towards the next place where the beast tide was rising.