Just as Tang Mang and Yan Luo were chatting, in the distant depths of the universe, in the huge ancient temple, in the depths of endless time and space.
The bald middle-aged man wearing a golden robe and fierce face frowned and said, "Sage, although this son has great wisdom, his demonic nature is really deep. Why don't you pass on him?"
"It's not that I don't want it, but that he has great luck and great fortune. If I force myself to pass on the transformation, it may backfire and cause disaster for me, the Maya Buddha Realm."
An old and ethereal voice came.
"What, disaster!?"
"Yes, I just calculated it so I didn't get rid of him."
"I see."
"Okay, you go back and remember, today's affairs must not be leaked."
“Yes, holy.”
...
Tang Mang naturally could not hear the sound in the distant temple. After secretly communicating with Yan Luo on the top of the mountain, he left.
Today, his mood was greatly sublimated and he was preparing to go back to practice the tenth style of the Unmoved Mingwang Fist, striving to break through to the Kaiyuan Realm as soon as possible, and then refine the Demon Beads.
As they walked along the way, many outer disciples couldn't help but point fingers when they saw Tang Mang, but Tang Mang didn't feel anything about it. Sometimes when they were intrigued, they would smile at the crowd.
All things are born with the mind!
Tang Mang no longer controls his heart. He can do everything as he wants. He wants to laugh whenever he wants, and does not care about other people's opinions at all.
However, when many people saw Tang Mang smiling at him, they were so scared that they turned around and ran away. Some ran too fast, mixed garlic under their feet, and fell a dog to eat shit, and kept screaming.
It’s not their fault, Tang Mang’s current look is really scary.
After several days of "traveling around", he did not take a bath, changed clothes, or even ate. He lost several pounds. He also had disheveled hair, was ragged, and had a lot of weeds stuck all over his body. He looked as embarrassed as he was.
When Tang Mang saw that many people were scared away by him, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Tang Mang, why are you like this?"
At this moment, a crisp sound came, and Mu Qingyu walked over quickly from a place not far away with a plain dress.
When Tang Mang saw Mu Qingyu coming, he hurriedly said, "Don't come over, I smell too much."
Mu Qingyu did not answer, moved his lotus steps lightly and came to Tang Mang slowly, reaching out to pick the weeds on his body and hair.
Tang Mang smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone said that I smell too much, why are you here?"
"I don't mind."
Mu Qingyufang's lips opened lightly and exhaled like orchids. But when she saw Tang Mang's appearance, she was full of doubts: "I have been practicing recently. Today I went to your residence to find you. I learned from Tang Lin that what happened to you these days?"
Mu Qingyu is not very old, but she is mature and smart. She does not think that Tang Mang is traveling around.
Tang Mang did not hide it, and explained a few words.
After hearing this, Mu Qingyu shook slightly and said excitedly: "So, you will be able to break through to the Kaiyuan Realm soon?"
"Well, at least half a month, at most one month."
Tang Mang nodded, and saw Mu Qingyu wiping his face, his face turned slightly red, and quickly said, "It's okay, I'll go back and wash it up now."
After saying that, he ran away as if he was running away.
"Why are you running so fast?"
Mu Qingyu was stunned and burst into laughter. She couldn't tell that Tang Mang was shy.
To be honest, Tang Mang was definitely not shy, but Mu Qingyu's hands were soft and had a nice smell. Tang Mang couldn't control himself and reacted below.
Although Yan Luo was in the Demon Bead, he could see it clearly and smiled strangely: "Boy, you can find a few women at your age."
After saying that, he said solemnly: "Ahem, but if you want to find a woman, it is best to wait until you break through to Kaiyuan Realm."
It is best for warriors in the physical realm to maintain their body, otherwise they will lose their blood and energy and will be difficult to break through to the Kaiyuan realm. Even if they break through, their foundation will not be stable and they will be difficult to achieve success in the future.
Hearing Yan Luo's joke, Tang Mang said: "I still focus on cultivation now, and I will talk about my children's relationship later."
Yan Luo said lightly: "After passing this village, there will be no such store. You can wait. Who knows if the girl's family is willing to wait for you?"
"The more you practice, the longer your life will be. If she can't wait, I won't force it. If she is willing to wait, I will definitely not let her down."
Tang Mang's words were concise, and his moderate meaning was naturally the meaning of marrying Mu Qingyu as his wife.
"You boy is young and has a good eloquence."
Yan Luo was convinced.
Over the past two years, he can be said to have watched Tang Mang grow up continuously, and he also found that Tang Mang's mouth is really amazing. When facing the enemy, he sometimes said one sentence, which really makes the other party vomit blood.
Tang Mang didn't answer either. He first went back to his residence to wash his clothes, changed his clothes, then went to the dining hall, ate a voracious meal, and then went straight to the Gravity Tower.
...
On the top of the gravity tower, Tang Mang first recited the Great Freedom and Clear Heart Mantra twice, then adjusted his mind, and began to practice the tenth stance of the Unmoving Mingwang Fist.
The tenth style, which is said to be one style, actually has hundreds of movements, which contain infinite changes and infinite mysteries.
Although he has not practiced Mingwang Fist for many days, Tang Mang is not unfamiliar with it at all.
He looked solemn, made his posture, moved his steps, swung his arms, and punched him with one punch.
Tang Mang didn't use much power for each punch, but gradually, the ordinary fist would produce a powerful airflow.
It was like a rolling river, making a clamor...
The more he punched, Tang Mang's muscles trembled, his bones whirled, and his internal organs made a thud of thud, and his blood vessels were like a flood, flowing all over his body.
Soon, sweat mixed with filth continued to seep out of Tang Mang's body through his pores.
Tang Mang's breath also became extremely thick, and he let out a breath from his mouth, just like an angry elephant roaring, which made people shudder.
Boom!
When Tang Mang made his last punch, a huge shock suddenly occurred in the surrounding world. The air burst out and the terrifying pressure came, causing Tang Mang to stagger and almost to pieces.
Fortunately, his body was strong and forced to endure it, but the powerful pressure also caused his bone marrow to crack and his blood was like a fountain.
However, strangely, the blood he shed seemed to have a faint golden light.
Tang Mang looked at the blood with a faint golden light and murmured to himself: "Has it been successful?"
"It's done, it's done."
Yan Luo laughed: "You have practiced the tenth stance of the Unmoving Mingwang Fist, and your blood is even more contaminated with Buddha nature, so you will have a faint golden light."
"I see."
Tang Mang suddenly realized, but he didn't feel much joy, as if everything was under his expectations.
"Boy, don't underestimate Buddha nature. This thing can give your body a strong recovery."
Yamadao.
Tang Mang did not answer and began to check.
As Yan Luo said, his body was greatly tempered. The most intuitive manifestation was that the faint golden light flashed in the places where the flesh and flesh cracked, and it began to slowly stop bleeding, heal and scar.