Fang Dou is so kind to Tianci, but he is eager to love, but he still values ​​fate.

After half a dou of rice was carried with him, Fang Dou stimulated his golden fingers, he gradually realized that he had been practicing immortality all the way.

Therefore, he also cherishes fate.

Tianci has excellent qualifications. On the one hand, this child is the key to Fang Dou's breakthrough in the kidney water Xuanwu.

Fang Dou taught the operation method of the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder, and the heavenly gifts taught him without a teacher, and actually condensed the Xuanwu Yuanshen.

Xuanwu Yuanshen, this is amazing, the level is higher than that of Xuanwu in the Kidney Mansion.

Such a breakthrough is unwilling to be seen by any practitioner.

Tianci was unreserved and allowed Fang Dou to see it all, so he could see a trace of Xuanwu's essence.

Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade, not to mention that this is the essence of the most beautiful jade.

Fang Dou saw that the state that had been stagnant for a long time finally began to break through.

In the Wuyuan Temple, in the northern Xuanwu location, a blue mist churned, and the phantom appeared.

With the experience of Xuanwu Yuanshen, it is natural to condense Xuanwu in the Kidney Mansion.

"Burn soil and water out, this hexagram is too accurate!"

Fire and earth coexist to obtain water, and the guardian gods at the northern water level are really Xuanwu.

The hexagrams of these four characters not only talk about the barriers of practice, but also include the place name of "Xuanwu Town".

If Fang Dou had not taken action by Yi and saved the Liao family, and obtained traces of Xuanwu's soul after transformation, there would not have been a breakthrough at this moment.

This fate is so desirable that it is not enough to lose one link.

"In the dark, is it because of the hand of creation that secretly fiddled with everything?"

Fang Dou was suspicious in his heart, "But I heard that God doesn't roll dice!"

The sound of water rushing in my ears, as if I were on the beach, with huge waves all over my body, slapping on the waves.

This is the sound from the Five Insect Temple, the achievements of the Xuanwu God and the opening of the Kidney Mansion.

At this point, the six gods achieved the fourth one. The success of this Purple Palace Divine Thunder gathered in the first stage is not far away.

The remaining blue dragon and white tiger gods have the probability of choosing one of them.

Fang Dou raised his palm, and three balls of light in the palm of his palm turned into a ray of lightning.

Inside the lightning, three kinds of forces stimulate, rotate and accelerate each other, as fast as a powerful crossbow and sharp arrow, flying a hundred steps away in the blink of an eye.

The trees as big as a bowl were blown up on the spot, burning only a piece of charcoal ash.

"Huhh!"

The square dou was used again, and under the pull of the palm of your hand, a thunder pillar was lengthened and bent, changing into various shapes.

After a while, it finally condensed into spherical lightning and fell to the ground, and violent force exploded into a huge pit.

Compared with the Tianshu Xuanwu Divine Thunder, Fang Dou's thunder technique has stronger destructive power and more complex changes. It has little difference in the role of dead objects, but if it is a battle, it will be enough to make the enemy suffer.

"East wood green dragon, or West gold white tiger?"

Fang Dou stopped and scratched the back of his head. It was not easy to choose!

He didn't know that acquaintances had already followed the monks of Fuyuan Temple to move into a broken temple.

The incense of Shimen in the south is so popular, but in comparison, the northern part is a bit miserable.

There were even dilapidated temples, monks fled, leaving behind large pieces of broken temples.

The temple in front of me is one of them, and it is larger than the Jiming Temple occupied by Fangdou, which is comparable to the medium-sized temple in the Jiangnan region.

"Abbot, why did you get here?"

There were eight official places for the monastic community in Beijing, but they were traveling and could not do anything by themselves, so they brought a hundred followers.

The lost Buddhist son Jiekong in Guanyin Temple and the Buddhist son Jieping in the Heavenly King Hall are all among them.

A group of young monks rarely come to the north even if they go out. When they see the situation in front of them, they are a little difficult to accept.

Most of the temple collapsed, wild grass was everywhere in the courtyard, snakes and rats were raging in the incense burner. In the collapsed hall, the Buddha statue fell to the ground with a broken face, with a compassionate face facing the sky.

The abbot clasped his hands together, "Amitabha!"

For a moment, the aura of sadness spread all around, and many monks clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Martial law followed and his expression became solemn.

That night, a group of monks tidied up and asked the members of the monastic community to settle down.

The martial law was called to the front of the abbot to teach the Buddhist teachings.

The two were alone, ten feet away, and there were three or two arhats guarding each other, which was very safe.

The abbot took out the wooden box from his arms, and opened it and revealed a relic.

"Martial law, put your hands on your chest and listen to my instructions!"

Put the relic in the martial law and put it in the palm of the martial law, "Abide by the order!"

The abbot sighed, "You are dull and you are not a big deal. I am a disciple of the sect and the enlightenment. Once you attain enlightenment, you will become a Buddha!"

"I will use the relics to help you improve your cultivation and improve your starting point invisibly, but if you are not successful, you will harm you in the future!"

Martial Arts quickly stood up and knelt down, "It's the disciple who is useless, and it makes the abbot worry!"

The father and son, who are in the Buddhist sect, can only be called master and disciple throughout their lives.

"It's getting late, hurry up and practice the exercises!"

The abbot gave a lecture and said, practicing martial law quickly, and after finishing his homework, the relics narrowed a circle visible to the naked eye.

The relics were handed over by martial law, but the abbot was still in charge of the custody.

"Martial law is under martial law. After we enter Beijing, all your actions will be contacted by Fuyuan Temple. Do not be reckless?"

"Disciple understand!"

The abbot nodded, "My dynasty flourished with the 'wood virtue', the dragon vein transformed, and finally achieved the Azure Dragon vein. The capital city is on the eye of the vein."

"Remember, when you arrive in the capital, this is a taboo. Don't say anything you shouldn't say!"

"Disciple understand!"

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In a hidden ruin, Jieping found Jie Kong, "It's almost time to arrive in the capital, do you plan to endure it?"

Jiekong stared at him, "What do you want to do?"

"I just can't understand that during this period, we have become servants of serving. Martial law and precepts are the masters. Can you bear such humiliation?"

Jie Ping sneered and emphasized, "I can't stand it anyway!"

Seeing that his expression was not like a joke, Jikong yelled in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

As a Buddhist son of Guanyin Hall, although he was arrogant, he had a minimum view of the overall situation. He knew that some things touched the bottom line and could never touch them, and could not even think about them.

Jieping waved his hand, "Forget it, you have lost your temper. You are not a fellow person with me. For this matter, Jieping will come alone!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Jiekong was so anxious that he kept saying "Amitabha" but he didn't dare to make noise.

According to Jiekong's idea, joining the monastic community is just to get an entrance ticket. If you really want to make a name for yourself, you also have to rely on your own abilities.

Martial law is a fool, and Jieping is far less than him. Even if he enters the monastic community, he will only be obscured by the glory of his elders.

On the contrary, Jiekong endured humiliation and looked at the glory of the two of them, he wanted to enter the capital and gain a famous future through his own Buddhist teachings.

But he never expected that Jieping had a narrow mind and had the intention to kill.
Chapter completed!