Chapter 1304: Gain the Tao and Lose Yourself

A bolt of lightning crossed the sky and the earth, making the drizzly night seem like daylight, and Mr. Wen's expression suddenly changed at this moment.

Fang Xing saw the shape of his mouth, and his heart was filled with shock.

But at this moment, he realized something was wrong, and his expression didn't change at all...

Just in my heart, I thought about it quickly, and at the same time I looked up at the sky...

Why did Mr. Wen have to take advantage of the lightning flash between heaven and earth before he dared to ask for help?

With Fang Xing's current cultivation level, he naturally understands that when lightning flashes across the sky and earth, the void is empty, and the breath of thunder will disrupt all the thoughts of the soul. At any time, it will also be affected. For practitioners, spiritual thoughts are eyes. Through this eye, you can see anything you want to see, and thunder and lightning are a kind of light that can temporarily make this eye Due to the presence of distraction, Mr. Nawen took advantage of the lightning flashing across the sky to ask for help. He was clearly avoiding something. However, Fang Xing was always vigilant to make sure no one was probing, so what was he hiding from? ?

"Haha, little friend Fang, you have only seen me, and you must have understood that my cultivation back then may have been a little worse than Mr. Lan and the others, but now, I have a great body, my cultivation is close to that of an immortal, and I am How can a few of them compare?"

After the lightning passed, Mr. Wen had already laughed, his face as usual, as if the scene of asking for help just now was Fang Xing's hallucination, his voice was hearty, his sleeves were fluttering, and there was nothing unusual about it: "And this is just me. It is only the result of thirty years of meditating on the immeasurable Tao Transformation Kung. Recently, I have felt that my cultivation is stirring, and I am slightly close to the Tao. In a few years, I may be able to conform to the Tao and achieve the immortal body. Fang Xiaoyou is a genius of Tianyuan. , your qualifications are much higher than mine. Now that you have a chance to win immortality, don’t miss it..."

Even though all kinds of thoughts in his heart were raging like a volcano, Fang Xing only had a calm expression and did not show any signs of it. After calming down for a while, he suddenly looked at Mr. Wen's face and said with a low smile: "In this way, thirty years ago Was it you who revealed our whereabouts?"

Mr. Wen was slightly startled, shook his head and said: "Where is it? At that time, I thought you had been buried in the sea of ​​​​stars... I only said that there were several juniors behind the immortal road, and it was deduced that the three of you who would come Lord, it’s not my fault…”

"Sure enough, someone revealed our whereabouts, rather than being deduced by them..."

Fang Xing thought to himself and roughly had an answer.

"Haha, little friend Fang, by saying this, I have fulfilled my friendship as an old friend, but please don't turn a deaf ear to my words..."

Mr. Wen looked at Fang Xing's expressionless face, and he didn't know whether he was disappointed or hopeful. He smiled dryly, then drank the hot tea in one gulp, sighed softly, and said: "The road is ruthless, and time flies by. , I am going back to study Taoism..."

"It is natural to understand Taoism, but human feelings are also unavoidable..."

At this moment, Fang Xing seemed to have finally made a decision and sighed slowly.

"Um?"

Mr. Wen was slightly startled and looked over with some confusion.

"When you first crossed the sea of ​​​​stars, you had evil intentions and instigated the Dragon Mother to use me to make elixirs. Have you forgotten?"

Fang Xing spoke slowly and put the hot tea to his mouth.

"Have I ever..."

Mr. Wen felt a little confused and couldn't even understand Fang Xing's words.

When the Mother of Dragons wanted to take someone to make elixirs, she was kept in the dark and didn't get involved at all. Moreover, the Mother of Dragons was targeting Lu Sou at that time, but she had no way to do anything. Why is this little devil here? Do you always tell lies with your eyes open?

But before Mr. Wen could express his question, Fang Xing interrupted him and continued: "Haha, the whole Tianyuan knows that I am a very vengeful person. I can remember even the smallest things for the rest of my life. You and I have such a big hatred, do you think I just forgot about it? Haha, or maybe you think that we came to the fairyland together and will be good Taoist friends and brothers who support each other in the future, so I won’t look for you. Are you in trouble? Ridiculous, stinking scholar, you came to see me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Such words made Mr. Wen feel dizzy and he had no idea what he was talking about.

"Kara la..."

Ke Fangxing, but he didn’t explain at all. After finishing the cold drink, he suddenly jumped up, waved his palm and slapped Mr. Wen on the head. When he took action, he had already activated the Dragon Clan’s Thunder Control Technique. He pulled all the thunder power between them and covered Mr. Wen head-on. At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Even if I want to seek the high road, I have to kill you first..."

After Fang Xing took the palm, Mr. Wen was surrounded by a sea of ​​thunder.

At the same time, he instantly understood Fang Xing's intention, and his face turned pale with shock as he whispered: "No..."

It's just that Fang Xing is obviously a person who just does what he thinks of, and his execution ability is not very strong. Now that he has taken action, why should he be polite? The whole person flew up and rushed towards him. His magic power was as deep as the sea, and the drums were beating towards him. Mr. Wen suppressed it, and Mr. Wen's cultivation energy was originally extremely terrifying and could not be compared to Fang Xing. But at this time, firstly, he was trapped in the sea of ​​thunder, and secondly, he understood What Fang Xing wanted to do, he didn't dare to fight head-on. In just a moment, Fang Xing suppressed him...

"Lord, save me..."

Mr. Wen's scream spread far away, shaking the whole world...

In the field, beside Fang Xing, thunder roared. After a while, it slowly faded away, revealing Mr. Wen under his palm!

At this time, Fang Xing's palm suddenly hit Mr. Nawen's head, and Mr. Wen himself was completely dead and gone. It seemed that his soul was scattered directly by Fang Xing's sneak attack. , only a physical body is left...

"You framed me once, and now you dare to come see me. You are really courageous!"

Fang Xing sneered, slowly retracted his palm, and said to himself with ridicule in his eyes.

After that, he looked as if he had just assassinated someone. He looked around cautiously and muttered, "Who is the bastard?", and seemed to turn around and want to leave, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped. He circled back again, and suddenly slapped Mr. Wen's body with a palm. The true fire of samadhi was ignited, and Mr. Wen's body was turned into ashes by him. It was scattered with another palm, and then he said to himself. He said: "There is only one immortal life. You have practiced thirty years before me. How can I keep you to compete with me?"

After saying that, he turned around and looked into the deep rainy night sky. The main hall was already empty, except for a Yao Qin and two tea cups...

"Zheng..."

Just after Fang Xing left, the Yao Qin suddenly chirped softly on its own accord, as if there were invisible hands playing it!

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"You... aren't you afraid of being discovered by him when you take risks like this?"

At this moment, Fang Xing flew straight towards Wangsu Mountain. On the surface, everything seemed to be normal, but part of his consciousness had sunk into the realm of consciousness. In his realm of consciousness, a person had already appeared. The man was saying anxiously: "Also, why do you still have a small world with you? Since the disaster of the nine-headed insect thirty years ago, small worlds are no longer allowed to exist in this fairyland. Logically speaking, , they will not allow you to keep the small world with you no matter what, how did you keep it?"

This person is Mr. Wen, who was apparently slapped to death by Fang Xing just now. Now he is living in Fang Xing's world of consciousness, but his appearance has changed drastically. When he was in the fairyland, he was full of energy. The god is handsome and his cultivation is close to that of an immortal, but now in Fang Xing's world of consciousness, his appearance has changed drastically. His whole person has become as thin as firewood, and even the energy in his body has been almost exhausted, like a candle in the wind. I have no doubt that Mr. Wen, who was once at the eighth level of transcending tribulation, is probably not even as good as a foundation-building monk at this time...

"I have my own methods!"

Fang Xing replied coldly: "You don't have to worry. Even if someone was watching just now, it would be difficult to find any clues. In this small world of mine, nothing else is good, but the method of concealing others' eyesight is second-to-none. Even if others see it, Now, you are most suspicious and can't find any evidence. Now, come to Haosheng and tell me. Who are you hiding from when you are so cautious and pretending to be a ghost?" After saying that, he looked up at the sky and said in a low voice. : "Those three lords should not be monitoring me..."

"The three lords of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demon are naturally not under surveillance..."

Mr. Wen smiled bitterly when he heard this, raised his head and said, "But have you forgotten that there are four Lords in this fairyland?"

"The fourth Lord?"

Fang Xing was slightly surprised and frowned: "What is that?"

Mr. Wen sat down cross-legged, looking a little depressed. While looking around, he shook his head lowly and smiled bitterly: "I don't know what that thing is. I didn't even know it existed before practicing the Infinite Dao Transformation Technique." , it wasn’t until I practiced more and more deeply that I felt its existence. He is everywhere and omnipotent. Only the small world can isolate him from his prying eyes. Just now, I really didn’t expect you. There is a small world, and asking you for help is just wishful thinking..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense!"

Fang Xing interrupted him and stared straight at him: "How did you end up like this?"

"Tao miasma...or Tao poison..."

Mr. Wen's voice became filled with sadness and anger: "It's just because I practiced that magical skill of ghosts that I ended up like this..."

"Um?"

Fang Xing's mind tightened: "Practice that skill, will it actually make you lose your power?"

"San Gong? No, no, no..."

Mr. Wen laughed sadly, shook his head and said: "Practice this skill and you will achieve enlightenment..."

"Can you really achieve enlightenment?"

This time, it was Fang Xing's turn to be shocked and looked at Mr. Wen in disbelief.

"right!"

Mr. Wen nodded and smiled bitterly: "If you gain the Tao, you will lose yourself!"