Qi Zhengzhong slowly woke up from his meditation. He didn't even have time to organize his thoughts. He couldn't wait to activate his momentum. It was very simple. He didn't need to rely on his own strength at all. He could do whatever he wanted. It felt like
It's like the feeling that a big shot has been in a superior position for a long time and despises all living beings, because it is his own right. In fact, everyone has their own momentum, it just depends on whether you can cultivate, discover and inspire it.
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After experiencing his own momentum for the first time, Qi Zhengzhong was very curious to know how far his momentum could go, and whether he could control his surroundings. So he doubled his energy, and as his momentum grew, the entire
The inn has been enveloped by him, and he can feel every trace of everyone. It is a mysterious feeling that he is no longer in control, but actually in control.
Until when his aura and the message sent back by his senses told him that he could cover a radius of twenty meters, he was excited and excited. Without using his own power, he could monitor the area within a radius of 20 meters at any time.
With a range of ten meters, what does it feel like? It's like a small radar.
Qi Zhengzhong was so excited that he tried to integrate his true energy into the aura. He wanted to know how far he could do it. But soon he felt immense pressure, and an aura far above him.
After locking him, he could feel that this aura came from the sky above Manjusri City. To be precise, it came from the huge Buddhist aura that enveloped Manjusri City.
Qi Zhengzhong knew that he was no match for this power now. Fortunately, it was only emitting slowly, so he quickly controlled the momentum to avoid injury, although he didn't know if this momentum was malicious or not.
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Just after Qi Zhengzhong dissipated his momentum, two golden lights appeared on the street outside the inn where they were staying. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be two monks, with thick eyebrows and broad ears, holding Zen staffs and beads, wearing cassocks, and receiving ordination on their heads.
However, no matter how you look at them, they don't seem to be kind and kind. Instead, they look menacing.
"Excuse me, is it possible that our perception is wrong? There are no intruders at all!" One of the monks asked the people around him.
"How could it be possible, Liao Yuan, have you forgotten that the master said that Manjusri City was sacrificed and trained by our ancestors back then. As long as a Taoist cultivator appears, it will definitely be hidden from our perception. What's more, such a strong fluctuation just now is at least a soul cultivator.
It can only be inspired by people, how could it go wrong!" Liaoyin replied while looking around.
"It's because the master said it that I guessed this. Think about it, who can hide his aura after entering Manjusri City, let alone expose it after going deep into the hinterland. As far as I know, among the Taoists
There has never been such a person in human beings, right? Even if [Sanchen] arrived, wouldn't they be noticed by the same people, and then the masters would take action to beat them away!" Liao Yuan said excitedly, echoing the original scene.
That big battle.
"That's true, but for the sake of safety, let's search this inn, but don't alert the people inside. Then it will be difficult to explain to the master if he blames me!" Liao Yin said.
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Qi Zhengzhong, whose momentum had dissipated, raised his head and looked at the sky quietly, a little melancholy, a little lost, and a little helpless. The momentum that suppressed him just now was obviously just a little residual power left by a Buddhist predecessor, and it had already made him unable to do anything.
After resisting, what do I need to return to my heyday again?
'I think too much. It's still unknown whether I can embark on the path of monasticism again. I just want to return to my heyday.' I shook my head. 'It took me eight lifetimes of good luck to come back in a short period of time.
To achieve that kind of achievement inside, no, my luck has run out, and I have been knocked back to my original shape. The cycle of nature and retribution is not good.'
While he was sighing with emotion, his body suddenly tightened, which made him feel horrified. He was clearly being cured by someone with a clever technique. Who was it? If it was an enemy, Xiao Ming would be dead! He couldn't help but feel annoyed, thinking nonsense to himself.
What, I got distracted, it’s good this time, I was bullied without even realizing it, now I have become someone else’s prisoner, they are the sword and the plank, and I am the flesh and blood.
At this time, a monk with a bright head, wearing a cassock, holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand and a Zen staff in his right hand walked up to him, looked at Qi Zhongzhong carefully, and then dangled the Buddhist beads in front of Qi Zhongzhong's eyes, the beads glowed softly.
The bright light almost caused Qi Zhengzhong's mind to fall into a deep sleep.
"Hey!" The monk shouted in surprise. His Buddha's light was actually offset by the true energy in his body. Then he waved his hand again, and Qi Zhengzhong relaxed and regained his body freedom. Qi Zhengzhong looked at this in surprise.
Monk, is this Buddhist practice?
"Excuse me, poor monk. You're a good young man. What's your name? I didn't expect you to have such a young master in the world. Even the enchantment and soul-fixing finger I just used couldn't make you fall into a drowsy state. Not bad, not bad!
"Monk Liaoyin said.
"I, Qi Zhengzhong, how dare I compare my martial arts skills to those of the master! The master waved his hand, and I was instantly cured by the master!" Qi Zhengzhong showed a slightly frustrated expression.
Sure enough, seeing Qi Zhengzhong's frustrated expression, Liao Yin said with a smile: "What we practice is fundamentally different. Not to mention you, even the five most powerful masters in the world are nothing in the eyes of a poor monk.
They're just ants! They can't be compared!"
Listening to Yin's slightly proud and arrogant tone, Qi Zhengzhong also showed a surprised expression very cooperatively. Then he looked at the monk intently and asked cautiously: "Master, are you the one who subdued the monster in the legend?"
A Taoist monk?"
Liao Yin was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly, and said: "What is the merit of my master? Well, young man, I think you are also a good young man. If you can defeat all the five masters before the age of forty, you
Come to Manjusri City to find me again, and I will accept you as a disciple and teach you the magical skills of Buddhism."
After Qi Zhengzhong heard this, he felt BS in his heart. Just look at you. No matter how you look at it, you are just a guy running errands. Back then, when I fought against the digital masters of the earth, how could you be comparable to this guy? Today, I am
The tiger falls on the plains, and the dragon swims in the shallows. But on the surface, he still pretended to worship him now. But he was stopped by Po Yin: "Don't be in a hurry to worship me, wait until you achieve the goal I said, and,
Do not mention what happened today to anyone, and you have never seen me! Remember! Remember!" After saying that, Luo Yin disappeared in front of Qi Zhengzhong.
bs, you are still showing off in front of me. What's so great about a mere illusion. But Qi Zhengzhong was helpless. With his own cultivation, it was impossible to detect his illusion. Although he knew it was an illusion, he still made a move.
There was a surprised expression on his face, as if he was intimidated. He secretly satisfied his lust and left with satisfaction.
Qi Zhengzhong was not too shocked when he saw Buddhist cultivators for the first time in his life. Although he had a vague feeling that the monk was coming for him, so he acted like a layman in front of the monk.
After all, people don’t understand this planet, but from the perspective of the earth, Buddhism should be wrong, especially since there is no Buddhist cultivator on the earth.
With the arrival of Liao Yin, Qi Zhengzhong lost his mind to continue studying momentum, so he undressed and lay on the bed. His mind was filled with Shi Hui and Liu Wushuang. He wondered how they were doing. With Ma Dongxiang taking care of them, they should
You won't be offended. If anyone dares to bully them, I will make them look good!
"Hui'er, Wushuang, I miss you so much!" Qi Zhengzhong murmured, and a pretty figure of Mo jumped into his mind, looking at him with resentful eyes and a sad expression, Zhu Minglan!
I opened my eyes all of a sudden. Damn it, how could I think of her? A little girl, we only stayed together for a few months. How could I think of her now!
He tried his best to clear his mind, but the resentful look in his eyes always appeared in his mind. "Sleep, I'm going to sleep, I'm going to have a tryst with Hui'er and Wushuang in my dream. One sheep, two sheep
...one thousand and seven sheep...forty-eight thousand three hundred and forty-four sheep!" The sky was already clear, and Qi Zhengzhong also fell asleep from the fatigue of counting sheep. Fortunately, he told Wu Qi not to use it today.