Chapter 753 The Battle over Luck

The gray-clothed monk is indeed Fang Xing, but his aura is different from the dry and dilapidated one three days ago. But if you feel it carefully, it is very similar to the energetic, agile and floating aura ten years ago. After seeing him At the first glance, the eldest cousin and the little monk Shenxiu felt a strange feeling in their hearts... This was no longer the Fang Xing who had borrowed the vitality from the panacea a few days ago, but had truly found himself. Daoyuan, Fang Xing, who has restored his own cultivation level, is the little devil who astonished the cultivation world.

"Hey hey hey, how do you look and feel now?"

Until he came to Shenxiu and his eldest cousin, Fang Xing touched his bald head and suddenly laughed strangely.

Walking from a distance, he saw the shocked and surprised expressions of Shenxiu and his eldest cousin, as well as the strange fish and green donkey behind them. This made him very satisfied. These two guys were ordinary people. It is really not easy to scare them so much that they look like dead uncles. This also proves from another perspective that this adventure of mine is indeed not in vain...

And he is also very satisfied with his current appearance. The spiritual power in his body is ever-changing, reflecting in the void. The beads one after another are every ray of source in the Wanling Pill after being absorbed by his divine light. , the mark of the great demon during his lifetime was condensed, and it flew by his side like a rosary, with a spiritual light that was so sacred that it was indescribable. With the source of Taoism, his physical strength skyrocketed again, and his power was endless. It also holds the Zen Cauldron, the most precious treasure used by the entire Northern Territory cultivation world to suppress luck...

Who else can be more majestic than the young master?

This unusually good feeling fell apart when the little monk Shenxiu asked a question...

"Senior brother, are you holding this alms bowl to beg for alms?"

After hearing this, Fang Xing was suddenly stunned. He lowered his head and looked at his alms bowl, his expression suddenly became very strange.

The eldest cousin even hummed twice on purpose, and casually formed a water realm for him to see.

After seeing it, Fang Xingden's face darkened, he turned around silently, and suddenly threw the Fengchan Cauldron in his hand towards Shenxiu.

"I'll let you beg for help..."

"I'll let you beg for help..."

"I'll let you beg for help..."

Shenxiu is a bastard who can't speak very well. Fang Xing's complacent attitude collapsed with just one sentence.

It seems that fate is also strange. Originally, I refused to become a monk to death, but now the more I practice, the more I become like a monk.

His hair is now growing extremely slowly. Because he has concentrated all his vitality in his body and stimulated the growth of the divine light with all his strength, the growth of his hair has slowed down. Coupled with the inherent divine light, when Shouyan smiles, It does have a somewhat solemn appearance. In addition, although the Feng Chan Ding suppressed the Wan Ling Dan, the scriptures on the body and even this set of Buddhist robes can still prevent the spiritual energy from escaping. They cannot be changed. The monk's robes shrink when worn. Isn’t the Fengchan tripod a monk’s alms bowl used for fasting?

And the beads that manifested the great demon mark in the Wanling Pill are very similar to the rosary beads that monks string together and wear around their necks. This also leads to the fact that Fang Xing now looks like a wandering man holding an alms bowl. Wild monk.

Fortunately, Fang Xing had a big heart. The first time he saw himself in the mirror, he was a little sad. But after looking at it for a while, he found it quite pleasing to the eye. He couldn't help feeling that all the beautiful men were wearing the same clothes, so he simply accepted his new look. Image...

Now, although the Wan Ling Dan in Fang Xing's body has not been completely refined, as long as the Fengchan Cauldron is still in his hand, there is no hope of the Wan Ling Dan escaping, and his own source of Tao has reappeared, and is absorbing Wan Ling Dan. Speaking of the nutrient growth of the elixir, the biggest hidden danger has been eliminated. What is left is just a matter of time. The seal in the eldest cousin's body and the injury suffered by the donkey in Tahao Division have also been eliminated in the past few days. It's almost done, and the organization of this group of people can be said to be a great success.

The next step is naturally to aim at Bai Yujing in the southern region of China to seize that great fortune!

However, Fang Xing was also full of confidence in this, Xiongjiu Jiujiu was high-spirited, and before he left, he already had the Nine Classics of Taishang in his hands.

"Senior Brother, going to Bai Yujing this time is not something that some unscrupulous cultivators can get involved in. Behind each person represents a large sect. Otherwise, they are not qualified to enter Bai Yujing. Not long ago, during your retreat, , someone sent a message, the leader said that when you go to Bai Yujing, you can show up in the name of my Lingshan Temple... You can't help me with this favor..."

While discussing the itinerary, the young monk Shenxiu remembered something and solemnly said to Fang Xing. After asking carefully, he found out that during his retreat, Xiao Xue actually broke into Guixu once and even talked to Guixu. The person inside took action, and his strength was terrifying, which shocked Lu Meimei, the ancestor of Nascent Soul in the Taihao Division. However, after asking Xiao Xue's purpose clearly, Lu Meimei did not dare to actually kill him. After making some arrangements, he found out her purpose, and then sent her out to Gui Xu while concealing it from others.

At that time, Fang Xing was in retreat. Xiao Xue never saw him, but he met the young monk Shenxiu and conveyed the message to him.

"Appearing in the name of Lingshan Temple? Is there any benefit?"

Fang Xing didn't comment after hearing this. He just frowned vigilantly and did not agree casually.

He does owe Lingshan Temple a favor, and he still has to pay it back, but this time Shenzhou's big plan is too important. He must get all the Taishang Nine Classics, and things are no longer a trivial matter. Moreover, this time's plan is too important. It was arranged by several saints from the Taoist sect jointly. He entered Bai Yujing in the name of a disciple of Lingshan Temple. No matter how he looked at it, he felt like he was looking for trouble!

Young monk Shenxiu frowned: "Didn't you grab a lot of scriptures from the Sutra Collection Pavilion before?"

Fang Xing became anxious when he heard this: "I snatched these things myself, how can they be confused?"

The little monk Shenxiu made a bitter face: "Then I won't be of any benefit. Can you think of it as doing me a favor?"

"No help!"

Fang Xing refused simply and neatly: "Even if Bai Yujing has no identity, he can't go there, but whether it's the Snowy Mountains, the Demon Land, or the Sea Clan, I have friends who I can't get in from. If I can't get in, I'll kill him." I killed the man surnamed Lu and brought back the Supreme Master's list. I can get in as the Lord of Guixu. There are so many good choices, why do you have to be a monk..."

His words made Shenxiu blush: "Uncle Bai also agreed to this..."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Even what Uncle Hei promised..."

When matters of principle are involved, no one will be given face!

The young monk Shenxiu was completely speechless. After a while, he suddenly remembered something. He smiled, handed over a brocade bag, and said: "Senior Sister Xiao also gave me a brocade bag and said that you will agree after reading it. Yeah…I promise I didn’t peek!”

"Tips?"

Fang Xing was a little surprised, and an unpleasant feeling arose in his heart.

However, after taking the kit and taking a look at it, his face changed, and his tense expression turned into a smile. His face was even a little red, and he clucked his tongue. After a long time, he put the kit away, precious and important. He put it into his arms, then pressed Shenxiu's shoulder and said earnestly: "Bald donkey, don't worry, I am a man who will repay his kindness. Isn't it that your Lingshan Temple just wants me to help you find that person?" Is there some scripture? Don’t worry, I will take care of this matter. I will dismantle the coffins and get them for you..."

This face changed so quickly that even the older cousin was stunned and looked at Fang Xing speechlessly.

The little monk Shenxiu also had a look of helplessness on his face, and sighed in his heart: "Uncle Bai is so awesome, he can do it all with just one tip..."

The two monks, a woman, a donkey and a fish, after a brief discussion, rushed towards the depths of the Taishang ruins and left through the altar there.

He didn't say hello to Lu Meimei either. After all, this trip was secretive and the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

However, even Fang Xing and 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 as they left, this shadow A faint wry smile.

"I made a mistake..."

"I originally thought that he would not be able to pass this test and would no longer be qualified to be my Supreme Taoist disciple. In order to seize the opportunity, I transferred the opportunity he had to Fengxian. But I never expected that he would finally refine it by his own method. After getting the panacea, I haven’t entered Buddhism yet..."

This shadow's voice was a little helpless and self-deprecating: "My vision is worse than theirs after all!"

While smiling bitterly, he slowly turned around and looked up into the void, as if he was explaining his behavior to someone: "Brothers and ancestors, I won't disturb your remnant souls... Don't blame me, either. Originally, I thought that if he wanted to restore his cultivation, he would have to practice the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra. In fact, this sutra is not only practiced by people in the Buddhist sect, but after practicing it, he will definitely become a member of the Buddhist sect. The group at Lingshan Temple Bald Donkey, probably because he was afraid of offending those of us who had bet on him, we pretended to ask him if he was willing to take refuge before preaching the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, right? In fact, as long as he is generous, If the sutra is passed on to him, he is destined to enter Buddhism... Anyway, as long as he practices the Mahavairocana Sutra, he will practice himself, and only the Buddha will be left in the end. Haha, even I was blinded. He originally thought that he had no other way to survive except entering Buddhism, so he chose the second market leader, but now it seems...it was self-defeating..."

"Now, chaos has arisen. Both of them are the masters of the ruins. There will be a fight. Outsiders are not allowed to interfere in matters of luck. I am afraid that only one of them will survive. I am the one who should help you choose the leader of the ruins. Well...or help my blood descendant?"

He seemed to be in a dilemma. After thinking about it for a long time, he sighed helplessly: "Fengxian is my bloodline after all..."