The monk in gray was indeed Fang Xing, but it was different from the dry and decayed aura three days ago. But if you feel it carefully, it was very similar to the vibrant and lively aura ten years ago. At the first glance of him, the eldest cousin and the young monk Shenxiu felt a strange feeling... This is not the Fang Xing who lived in the Ten Thousand Spirit Pill a few days ago, but Fang Xing, who really found his own source of Tao and restored his own cultivation, the little devil who was so arrogant in the world of cultivation.

The head was growing very slowly. It was because he condensed his vitality into his body and activated the growth of divine light with all his strength, so that the growth of his hair armor slowed down, and the divine light contained in it. When he smiled, he did look a bit solemn. In addition, although the Fengshan tripod suppressed the elixir of the world, the scriptures on his body and even this set of Buddhist robes can still prevent the spiritual energy from dissipating and cannot be replaced. The monk's robe was put on the shrinking Fengshan tripod. Isn't that the bowl used by a monk to transform into a vegetarian food?

The beads revealed by the monster imprints in the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills are very similar to the beads strung together by the monks on their necks. This also leads to the fact that Fang Xing now looks like a wild monk who is walking around with a bowl.

Fortunately, Fang Xing was very determined. At first glance, he saw himself in the mirror a little sad, but after looking at it for a while, he felt quite pleasant. He couldn't help but sigh that everything is the same for the handsome man. So he simply accepted his new image naturally...

Now, although the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills in Fang Xing's body have not been completely refined, as long as the Fengshan Ding is still in his hands for one day, the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills will have no hope of escaping for a day. Moreover, his own source of Tao has reappeared and he is absorbing the nutrients of the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills to grow. Speaking of which, the biggest hidden danger has been eliminated, and the remaining is only a matter of time. The seal in my cousin's body and the injury of the donkey in Taihao's part will be almost fully raised in these few days. The rectification of this group of people has been greatly fulfilled.

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

Fang Xing was also full of confidence in this. He was so proud that before he left, the Supreme Nine Chronicles had already thought to himself.

"Senior brother, this time I went to Baiyujing, not some unintentional and powerless cultivators can intervene. Everyone represents a large sect behind me. Otherwise, I would not be qualified to enter Baiyujing. Not long ago, during your retreat, someone sent a message. The headmaster said that when you went to Baiyujing, you could appear in the name of my Lingshan Temple... You will never help me..."

While discussing the itinerary, the little monk Shenxiu remembered something and said solemnly to Fang Xing. After asking carefully, he realized that during the period of his retreat, Xiao Xue had actually entered Guixu and came to Guixu once. He also had a fight with the people in Guixu. In fact, his strength was terrifying. He shocked Lu Meimei, the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of Taiho. However, after asking Xiao Xue's purpose, Lu Meimei did not dare to kill him. After making arrangements, he asked about her purpose, and then covered her eyes and sent her out of Guixu.

Fang Xing was in seclusion at that time. Xiao Xue had never seen him, but met the little monk Shenxiu and passed the words to him.

"Is it good to appear in the name of Lingshan Temple?"

Fang Xing heard this and did not object. He just frowned vigilantly and did not agree casually.

He did owe Lingshan Temple favors, and he still had to pay it back, but this time the plan of Shenzhou was too important. He must take all the nine sutras of the Taishang Temple, so things should not be missed. Moreover, this time the plan was organized by several saints from the Taoist sect. He entered Baiyujing in the name of the Lingshan Temple sect. No matter how he looked, he felt like he was looking for a shot!

The little monk Shenxiu frowned: "Didn't you snatch a lot of scriptures in the Sutra Library before?"

Fang Xing was anxious when he heard this: "I snatched this thing myself, how can I confuse it?"

The little monk Shenxiu made a bitter face: "Then I will have no benefit. Can you think it's just to do me a favor?"

"No help!"

Fang Xing refused, and said frankly: "Even if Bai Yujing has no identity, no matter it is Daxue Mountain, the demon land, or the sea clan, I have friends, who can't get in from whom? If it doesn't work, I killed the man named Lu and took the list of the Supreme Lord. As the Lord of Guixu, I can enter. With so many good choices, why should I be a monk..."

The words made Shen Xiu blush with his face: "This is what Uncle Bai agreed to..."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Uncle Black Master agreed, it's not okay..."

When it comes to major matters, no one can give face!

The little monk Shenxiu was speechless. After a while, he suddenly remembered something, smiled, handed over a treasure bag, and said, "That Senior Sister Xiao gave me a treasure bag, saying that you will agree after you have read it... I promise not to peek!"

"Tip?"

Fang Xing was a little surprised and felt a little bad in his heart.

However, after taking the treasure bag, his face changed, his tense expression became smiling, and his little face turned a little red, and he twitched his mouth. After a long time, he took the treasure bag and put it in his arms carefully. Then he pressed Shenxiu's shoulder and said earnestly: "Bald donkey, don't worry, I am a person who will repay you with kindness. Didn't you just want me to find such a scripture for you? Don't worry, this matter is included in me, and I have removed the coffins for you..."

This face became so fast that my cousin was stunned and looked at Fang Xing speechlessly.

The little monk Shenxiu was also helpless and sighed in his heart: "Uncle Bai is still powerful, he can get it with just one piece of tips..."

The two monks, one woman, one donkey and one fish, discussed briefly, rushed to the depths of the Taishang site and left with the altar there.

I didn't say hello to Lu Meimei, after all, this trip is secret, and the fewer people know the better.

However, even Fang Xing and others didn't know that after they left, a faint shadow fell from the void on the ruins. Looking at the backs of Fang Xing and his team leaving, the shadow smiled faintly.

"I've made a mistake..."

"I thought he could not get through this level and was no longer qualified to be my disciple of the Supreme Taoist throne. In order to take the lead, he transferred the opportunity to Fengxian. But he never expected that he would eventually refine the elixir of the world by his own method, but he had not entered Buddhism..."

The shadow voice was helpless and a little self-deprecating: "My vision is a little worse than theirs!"

While smiling bitterly, he slowly turned around, looked up at the void, as if explaining his behavior to someone: "Several brothers and ancestors, I won't bother you with your remnant souls... Don't blame me, I originally 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 those in Buddhism who can practice, but after practicing, he will definitely become a Buddhist. At that time, the bald donkeys in Lingshan Temple were probably afraid of angering us, who bet on him.

Only after the cause and effect, he asked him if he was willing to convert before passing on the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, would he be destined to enter Buddhism... Anyway, as long as he practiced the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, he would be cured and the Buddha was left in the end. Haha, but even I was mistaken. I thought he had no other way to survive except entering the Buddhism, so I chose the second master, but now it seems... it's backfiring..."

"Now, the chaos has begun, and both of them are the lords of Guixu. There must be some fighting. For luck, no one can interfere with them. I am afraid they can only live one. Should I help you choose the lord...or to help me with the blood descendant?"

He seemed to be in a very difficult situation and thought for a long time before sighing helplessly: "Fengxian is my blood inheritance..." (To be continued.)
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