The grey-robed monk was indeed Fang Xing, but his aura was different from that of three days ago. But if one felt it carefully, it was very similar to the energetic and lively aura ten years ago. At the first sight of him, the eldest cousin sister and the little monk Shinsyu had a strange feeling in their hearts … This was no longer the Fang Xing who survived by borrowing the vitality in the All Spirits Elixir a few days ago, but the Fang Xing who had really found his own Taoist origin and restored his cultivation, the little devil who had shocked the cultivation world.
"Hehehehe, how does Yours Truly feel right now?"
When he came to Shinsyu and the eldest cousin sister, Fang Xing touched his bald head and suddenly laughed strangely.
He walked over from a distance, but he saw the shocked and surprised expressions of Shinsyu and the eldest cousin sister, as well as the strange fish and the green donkey behind them, which made him very satisfied. These two guys were ordinary people, and it was not easy to scare them as if they had died. This also proved from another point of view that his adventure had not been in vain …
Moreover, he was also very satisfied with his current appearance. The spiritual power in his body was ever-changing and reflected in the void. The beads were the imprints of every strand of the Taoist origin in the All Spirits Elixir. After being absorbed by his divine light, the beads floated beside him like prayer beads, shining with spiritual light and indescribably sacred. With the Taoist origin, his physical strength soared again, and his power was infinite. He walked like a dragon and walked like a tiger, and he was holding the Zen Cauldron, the most precious treasure of the cultivation world in the entire Northern Region …
"Who can be more powerful than me?"
This unusually good feeling collapsed when the little monk Shinsyu asked a question …
"Senior brother, are you going to beg for alms with this alms bowl?"
When Fang Xing heard this, he was suddenly stunned. He looked down at his alms bowl, and his expression suddenly became very strange.
Eldest Cousin purposely snorted twice, and casually conjured a water mirror for him to see.
After seeing it, Fang Xing's face darkened. He turned around silently and suddenly threw the Zen Cauldron in his hand at Shinsyu.
"I asked you to beg for alms …"
"I asked you to beg for alms …"
"I asked you to beg for alms …"
Shinsyu, the bastard, was so bad at talking. One sentence made Fang Xing's complacent mentality collapse.
Speaking of which, fate was really strange. He was originally unwilling to become a monk even if he was beaten to death, but now, the more he cultivated, the more he resembled a monk.
His head realized that it was growing extremely slowly. Perhaps it was because he had concentrated all his life force in his body and used all his strength to stimulate the growth of the divine light. As a result, even the growth of his hair armor had slowed down. In addition to the divine light contained within his body, when he smiled, he did indeed have a dignified appearance. In addition, although the Sealing Zen Cauldron had suppressed the Panacea, the scriptures on his body and the set of Buddhist Dharma robes could still prevent the spiritual energy from dissipating. He could not change them. The monk robes and the Sealing Zen Cauldron had shrunk. Wasn't that an alms bowl that a monk used to abstinence?
The beads formed by the great demon imprints in the Panacea also looked like the prayer beads that monks wore around their necks. As a result, Fang Xing now looked like a wild monk who carried an alms bowl and wandered around.
Fortunately, Fang Xing was open-minded. When he first saw himself in the mirror, he was a little sad. However, after looking at himself for a while, he felt that he was quite pleasing to the eye. He could not help but sigh that a handsome man looked the same no matter what he wore. He simply accepted his new image …
Now, although the Panacea in Fang Xing's body had not been completely refined, as long as the Sealing Zen Cauldron was still in his hands, the Panacea had no hope of escaping. Moreover, his own Taoist origin had reappeared and was growing by absorbing the nutrients of the Panacea. Speaking of which, the biggest hidden danger had been eliminated. It was only a matter of time. The seal in Eldest Cousin Sister's body and the injuries that Donkey had suffered in the Tai Hao First Tribe had almost recovered in these few days. The reorganization of this group of people could be said to have achieved a great success.
Their next step was naturally to set their sights on Baek Ok-kyung in the Southern Region of China. They were going to seize that great opportunity!
Fang Xing was also full of confidence. He was valiant and high-spirited. Before he even set off, he already had the Nine Scriptures of Supremacy in his hands.
"Senior Brother, this time we're going to Baek Ok-kyung. It's not a place that a few rogue cultivators with no background can interfere. Everyone represents a big sect, otherwise they wouldn't be qualified to enter Baek Ok-kyung. Not long ago, when you were in closed-door training, someone sent a message. The Chief said that when you go to Baek Ok-kyung, you can appear in the name of Lingshan Temple … You can't not help me with this, right …"
While discussing the itinerary, the handsome little monk thought of something and solemnly said to Fang Xing. After asking carefully, he found out that during the time he was in closed-door training, Xiao Xue actually broke into the Ultimate once and even fought with the people in the Ultimate. Her strength was so terrifying that it alarmed the Yuanying Ancestor Lu Meimei of the Tai Hao Tribe. However, after finding out Xiao Xue's purpose, Lu Meimei did not dare to kill her. After some arrangements, she found out Xiao Xue's purpose and then sent her out of the Ultimate as a cover-up.
At that time, Fang Xing was in closed-door training, so Xiao Xue did not see him. However, she met the handsome little monk and passed the message to him.
"Appear in the name of Lingshan Temple? Is there any benefit? "
When Fang Xing heard this, he did not comment. He just frowned vigilantly and did not agree.
He did owe Lingshan Temple a favor, and he still had to pay it back. However, this time the plan of Shenzhou was too important. He must get all the Nine Supreme Scriptures, so this matter could not be taken lightly. Moreover, this plan was jointly arranged by several Taoist Sages. He entered Baek Ok-kyung in the name of Lingshan Temple. No matter how he looked at it, it felt like he was looking for trouble!
The handsome little monk frowned, "Didn't you rob a lot of scriptures in the Sutras Depository before?"
When Fang Xing heard this, he became anxious, "These things were all robbed by me. How can you confuse them?"
The handsome little monk's face was bitter, "Then I won't get any benefits. Can you do me a favor?"
"No!"
Fang Xing refused straightforwardly, "Even if I can't go to Baek Ok-kyung without an identity, whether it is the Great Snow Mountain, the Demon Land, or the Sea Clan, I have friends. I can sneak in from any one of them. If it doesn't work, I can kill that guy with the surname Lu and take back the Supreme Scriptures. I can also enter as the Master of the Ultimate. There are so many good choices, why do I have to be a monk …"
His words made the handsome little monk's face turn red, "This is what Uncle Bai promised …"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes, "Even if Uncle Hei promised, I can't …"
When it came to matters of principle, he would not give face to anyone!
The handsome little monk was completely speechless. After a long while, he suddenly remembered something. He smiled and handed over a brocade bag, saying, "Senior Sister Xiao also gave me a brocade bag. She said that you would agree after seeing it … I promise I didn't peek!"
"Brocade bag?"
Fang Xing was a little surprised, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
However, after taking a look at the brocade bag, his face changed, and his tense expression became a smile. Even his little face was a little red, and he clicked his tongue. After a long time, he put the brocade bag into his arms carefully, and then pressed Shinsyu's shoulder, saying earnestly, "Bald donkey, don't worry, I am a person who will repay kindness. Didn't your Lingshan Temple just want me to help you find that scripture? Don't worry, I will take care of this matter, and I will get it for you after I dismantle those coffins … "
His face changed so quickly that the eldest cousin was stunned, and she looked at Fang Xing speechlessly.
The handsome little monk was also helpless, and he sighed in his heart, "Uncle Bai is still the best, and a brocade bag can solve it …"
The two monks, one woman, one donkey, and one fish, after a brief discussion, rushed to the depths of the Supreme Ruins, and left through the altar there.
They did not say goodbye to Lv Meimei, after all, this trip was a secret, and the fewer people who knew, the better.
However, even Fang Xing and the others did not know that after they left, there was a faint shadow floating down from the void above the ruins. Looking at the backs of Fang Xing and the others leaving, the shadow smiled faintly.
"There's a mistake …"
"I thought that he could not pass this test and was no longer qualified to be a disciple of our Supreme Orthodoxy. In order to seize the opportunity, I transferred his opportunity to Feng Xian, but I never expected that he finally refined the Myriad Spirit Pill by his own method, and in the end, he did not become a Buddhist …"
There was a hint of helplessness in the shadow's voice, and there was a hint of self-mockery in his voice, "My eyes are a little worse than theirs!"
As he smiled bitterly, he slowly turned around and looked up into the void, as if he was explaining his actions to someone. "Senior Brothers and Grandmasters, I won't disturb your remnant souls … Please don't blame me. I thought that if he wanted to recover his cultivation base, he would have to cultivate the Maha-Vairocana Scripture. Actually, this scripture isn't something that only Buddhists can cultivate. Instead, after cultivating it, one will definitely become a Buddhist. Back then, the group of bald donkeys from Spirit Mountain Temple were probably afraid of angering us, the people who had bet on him with karma, so they pretended to ask him if he was willing to convert before teaching him the Maha-Vairocana Scripture, right? In fact, as long as we generously taught him the scripture, he was destined to become a Buddhist … In any case, as long as he cultivates the Vairocana Scripture, he will refine himself into nothingness, and in the end, only Buddha will be left. Haha, even I was wrong. I thought that other than becoming a Buddhist, there was no other way for him to survive, so I chose the second Lord of the Ruins, but now it seems … I have outsmarted myself … "
"Now, the chaos has begun, and both of them are the Lords of the Ultimate, so there will definitely be a fight. Matters of fate cannot be interfered with by outsiders, so I'm afraid only one of them can live. Should I help the Lord of the Ruins that you have chosen … or help my blood descendant?"
He seemed to be in a difficult position, and after thinking for a long time, he sighed helplessly, "Feng Xian is my blood descendant after all …"
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