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Chapter 1,727 Heading East

 Dabei Zen Temple.

This temple was built in an uninhabited area close to the storm zone and was specially designed to protect a dojo. It was the place where eminent monks of the Dabei Zen Temple overcame tribulations.

Outside the temple, yellow sand rolls.

This day.

Two people came from the depths of the desert, one wearing monk's robes and the other wearing a monk's robe.

Judging from their actions, it doesn't look like they are flying with air. They are almost walking on the ground, but they are extremely fast and do not touch the dust. If a mortal sees them, they will probably think that they are ghosts.

The visitors were none other than Master Qin Sang and Huaiyin.

Master Huaiyin leads the way.

Qin Sang followed closely, but with his eyes closed, there seemed to be a layer of faint golden light emerging on the surface of his body, and his energy and blood were restless. Judging from his performance, he should be trying hard to suppress it.

After three years of training in the Yaojin Sword Cave, Qin Sang absorbed the energy of the Yaojin Sword into his body.

He is already a monk who transforms into gods, and he has used the Yin Fire Tribulation to break through and stand up, and he can endure suffering that ordinary people cannot endure.

Not only did he let the Yaojin Sword Qi enter his body, but after he got used to it, he would also actively mobilize his true energy to attract more. In pursuit of the best cultivation effect, Qin Sang almost always stepped on the edge of physical body collapse, experiencing experiences that others could hardly imagine.

The pain, cleansing the menstruation and cutting the marrow.

Master Huaiyin occasionally visited the cave to check it out and was very impressed.

After practicing in the Yaojin Sword Cave, some benefits are not immediately apparent. As time goes by, Yaojin Qi will accumulate in the body, which takes time to refine.

The process of refining is also a process of physical improvement, which Qin Sang will be able to feel when he practices in the future.

The reason why he worked so hard was to absorb as much of the Yaojin Qi as possible. After three years of hard training, Qin Sang's physical body was about to reach the limit. The accumulated Yaojin Qi was the source of his restless energy and blood.

Qin Sang is using his true energy to calm down.

Look within yourself.

The true energy circulates continuously.

Every time it runs for a week, the Qi and blood will become more stable.

By the time he saw the Dabei Zen Temple, Qin Sang had returned to normal and turned back into the Taoist monk he had become.

There are only a few monks in the other monastery now, all of whom are eminent monks from the Dabei Temple. They came here in advance and are waiting to protect Master Zhitan.

After entering the temple, they did not see Master Zhitan, because Master Zhitan would not leave the customs until three days later, and he would clear the customs immediately after leaving the customs!

Master Huaiyin took Qin Sang to a quiet room, left for a stick of incense, and brought Qin Sang a scroll when he returned.

The scroll is very thin and soft in the hand.

It is the Mingwang Picture of the Secret Treasure of the Dabei Zen Temple!

Qin Sang slowly unfolded the scroll and found that the material of the Ming Dynasty painting was similar to fine silk, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the background color was slightly yellow, but the paint on the painting was still as bright as new.

The picture of King Myoji depicts one of the legendary statues of King Fudo.

The Dharma image is sitting on a stone base, in the shape of a boy. There are seven buns on the top, and the braided hair hangs down on the left shoulder. The left eye is narrowly closed, and the lower teeth bite the upper lip. He shows an angry look, carrying a fierce fire on his back, holding a sharp sword in his right hand, and a sling in his left hand.

Take the posture of putting an end to worries.

The Dharma in the painting is so lifelike that if it has the true charm of King Ming, people will not dare to look directly at it, and the evil spirits will fear and retreat when they look at it.

Master Huaiyin put his hands together, knelt down in front of King Ming's Dharma, and muttered something.

What he recited was not an ordinary scripture, but a secret mantra that activated the King Ming Tu, which was mysterious and boundless.

Although Qin Sang is not a Buddhist, he once sought Buddhist teachings in the Western Desert, and his incarnation stayed in the Sutra Pavilion of Ganlu Zen Monastery for a long time. Moreover, this secret mantra is a method of application, so it is not difficult to understand.

After understanding the secret spell, it is easier to use it. Qin Sang only needs to activate the Mingwang Tu with all his strength, activate the strange power contained in the Fudo Mingwang statue, and see the right moment to bless Master Zhitan. Three days are enough for him to master this treasure.

He carefully wrote it down, penetrated the Mingwang Tu with his spiritual consciousness, and studied it with great concentration.

Master Huaiyin quietly retreated.

Qin Sang didn't leave the quiet room for three days in a row.

Master Xingji came to visit the next day, but Qin Sang was not alarmed.

Until the morning when Master Zhitan left seclusion.

The monks were guarding in front of Qin Sang's quiet room, and when they heard a "squeak", Qin Sang walked out of it, nodded to Master Xingji, and then said to Master Huaiyin: "I am a poor Taoist who has become proficient in using the Ming King Tu, and he is wise.

Where does Master Tan want to survive the tribulation?"

Master Huaiyin bowed and said: "Please, Zhenjun, please move to the back of the mountain."

The so-called back mountain was once a sand dune. Later, the eminent monks of Dabei Zen Temple used great power to solidify the sand and solidify the stone, and through several generations of monks to draw water vapor, a green mountain was artificially created.

The back mountain is not large in area and has three peaks in total.

The monks and Qin Sang landed on the left peak and looked at the main peak in the middle.

As soon as he arrived here, Qin Sang sensed something strange and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhitan has already started to break through the barrier."

Master Huaiyin and others were not aware of it yet. They all tensed up after hearing this and looked nervously at the main peak.

If he failed to break through the barrier, of course, nothing would be mentioned. Qin Sang did not need to take action and got the benefit in vain.

In the two regions of Xitu and Zhongzhou, in less than two hundred years since the death of Zilei Zhenren, no one except Qin Sang has successfully broken through, at least on the surface, and caused the catastrophe of divine transformation.

Master Zi Lei didn't know the magic sound of heaven and rushed through the tribulation. Now Master Zhitan has made many preparations and invited the gods to protect the law. If he can successfully overcome the barrier and trigger the tribulation, he can verify the power of the magic sound of heaven.

'Wow!'

At noon, the sky suddenly turned dark.

A violent wind blew in the void.

Wind and sand were rising outside the mountain, and the yellow sand around the temple covered the sky and the sun, making the sky dark and the earth dark.

Qin Sang and others stared intently at the direction of the main peak. They saw the wind and clouds meeting above the main peak, and the vitality of heaven and earth surged in, forming a vortex of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, hanging in the sky.

Qin Sang was a little surprised. Looking at this scene, Master Zhitan had some hope of passing the level this time. He used great patience to prepare for a calamity, and accumulated a lot of accumulation. It was indeed extraordinary.

Successfully passing the level does not mean that you can become a god.

Even before the demonic voice of heaven appeared, few powerful people had fallen under the catastrophe of transformation. Not everyone could survive the tribulation of wind and demons as easily as Qin Sang did, just by eating and drinking.

But those who can reach this point are all extremely talented!

Qin Sang didn't say a word, but sat cross-legged on the rock, with the Ming Dynasty Picture on his lap.

Seeing his movements, Master Xingji led several monks to fly to another peak, while Master Huaiyin stood beside Qin Sang.

As the overlord of the Western Territory, Dabei Zen Temple should have no one who dares to disturb Master Zhitan's tribulation. What's more, there is Qin Sang, the God-Transforming True Monarch, sitting in charge. In fact, there is no need for so many people to protect the Dharma.

Qin Sang's eyes were slightly closed, and he was sensing the outside world purely with his spiritual consciousness, while the other part of his mind was connected with Ming Wang Tu.

After a while, his heart moved slightly, and he sighed in his heart: "The pass was successful!"

At the same time, the spiritual tide at the top of the main peak was earth-shattering, and instinctive fear arose in the hearts of the surrounding monks. The scene in the center of the spiritual tide was distorted, and the Yin Fire Catastrophe was coming!

The monks still cannot see Master Zhitan, but they can sense the fluctuations of Yin Fire.

The Yin Fire Tribulation is the weakest tribulation among the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulations. A strong person who can impact the God Transformation Tribulation will never be unable to survive the Yin Fire Tribulation.

The monks were not paying most attention to the main peak at this time, and they were looking towards Qin Sang frequently.

Not long after, he saw the Buddha's light shining in the sky above the rock where Qin Sang was, and the scroll slowly rose and opened high in the sky, manifesting the appearance of the Immovable Ming King.

The picture of King Ming disappears in the Buddha's light, only this Buddha statue, as if walking into reality from the painting, appears as a real Immovable King of Ming, facing the main peak, looking at the people who have overcome the tribulation.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged behind the Fudo Ming King, holding Buddha seals with his hands, and recited a secret mantra. It sounded the same as what Master Huaiyin recited, but it had a strange rhythm.

Under the blessing of the secret mantra, the flames behind King Fudo seemed to become more fierce, surrounding Qin Sang, and Master Huaiyin stepped back several feet.

At this time, the power of the Yin Fire Tribulation had reached its peak and began to gradually decline.

At the moment when the yin fire completely disappeared, Qin Sang's secret spell was completed, and he let out a low drink from his throat, suddenly opened his eyes, and made an angry look, like the Fudo Ming King in front of him.

In an instant, one person and one Dharma image seemed to merge into one.

King Fudo raised his sharp sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the main peak, and suddenly shot out a golden light.

The golden light left the body, all the magic disappeared, the Fudo Mingwang phase was shattered, and turned back into the Mingwangtu, the aura was dim, and fell into Qin Sang's arms.

Others could only see the golden light flying into the main peak, while Qin Sang could clearly see the golden light hitting Master Zhitan's eyebrows, dyeing Master Zhitan's white eyebrows and beard into gold.

What Qin Sang couldn't see, in Master Zhitan's Lingtai Zi Mansion, the soul seemed to be wearing a golden armor.

At the same time, Ji Feng appears!

Qin Sang caught the Mingwang Diagram and threw it to Master Huaiyin beside him. He kept his eyes on the main peak to confirm that the natural disaster had not affected him, so he silently used Xuan Gong to adjust his breathing and wait for the inner demon disaster to come to an end.

In fact, Qin Sang did not have an accurate understanding of the power of the Demonic Sound of Heaven. After all, he had no personal experience, so he could only estimate a rough range.

The main peak is experiencing strange phenomena one after another.

After the Jifeng Tribulation, dark clouds gathered and thunder descended on the world.

There was a violent thunder here, and the thunder shook the heaven and the earth.

One after another, tribulation thunder struck the main peak like rain, and in the thunderous sky, treasure lights flashed from time to time, and occasionally there was the sound of cracking. It seemed that there was an array weapon, and the magic weapon was destroyed by the thunder.

The most eye-catching one is a black Ruyi.

At first, it only appeared occasionally, but after the thunder tribulation, Master Zhitan began to concentrate on controlling this Black Ruyi, flying up and down like a black dragon. It could open its mouth to swallow thunder at the top, and circle to protect the master at the bottom.

The terrifying thunder made the monks' eyelids twitch. They didn't know the state of Master Zhitan, but judging from Hei Ruyi's performance, the luster was bright and dark, and it seemed that he was not relaxed.

Amid everyone's worries, the calamity cloud gave birth to the last thunderbolt, which hit the main peak. At the same time, the spiritual tide all over the sky surged down with the thunder.

On top of the main peak.

Master Zhitan didn't know when a stick of incense appeared next to him. While the thunderbolt and the spiritual tide filled his body, he looked solemn and lit it with a wave of his sleeve.

The sweet fragrance enters the nose, and the spiritual platform becomes clear.

At the same time, Master Zhitan finally ‘heard’ the magic sound of heaven!

At this moment, Qin Sang, Master Huaiyin and Master Xingji on the opposite side all flew towards the main peak and saw the remnant formation of the Tribulation Tribulation on the main peak and the old monk sitting cross-legged in the remnant formation.

Suddenly, Master Xingji looked up to the sky and sighed.

When Qin Sang heard the message from Master Xingji, his tone was pitiful, "Master Zhitan is too obsessed with the secret technique of breaking through the pass."

I saw Master Zhitan crying and laughing at this time, sometimes leaning forward and backward with laughter, sometimes bursting into tears, and sometimes acting in a lustful and evil manner, with all seven emotions and six desires appearing. He experienced countless inner demons and illusions in an instant, and whether he was crying or laughing, his expression

There is a sense of madness in it, getting stronger and stronger!

This is the manifestation of inner demons, and there is no reason for it.

The calming incense was burning beside him, and the scent was fragrant, but it could not pull Master Zhitan out of the inner demon.

Qin Sang sighed in his heart. He had already heard about Master Zi Lei's performance at that time. He was still able to struggle for a trace of clarity when he was about to die. Now Master Zhitan's performance is not as good as Master Zi Lei.

It’s not that the Ling Suppressing Incense has no effect, because their experiences and xinxing are different, and their magic weapons and methods are also different. Without the Ling Suppressing Incense, Master Zhitan’s performance would definitely be even worse.

Master Xingji's evaluation hits the mark. It took Master Zhitan three hundred years just to build up his momentum. He had been preparing for an unknown amount of time. Because he was so obsessed with this secret technique, he could not look back.

Qin Sang and Master Xingji looked at each other and silently retreated from the back hill. They no longer looked at Master Zhitan's ugly appearance of confused emotions and mixed desires, so as to save the face of Dabei Zen Temple.

The monks surrounded the main peak with sad expressions on their faces.

The next day.

Qin Sang sensed that the restriction of the quiet room had been touched, so he pushed the door open and saw Master Huaiyin standing in front of the door, with a normal expression on his face. He bowed to him and saluted, "The poor monk thanks the true monarch on behalf of the abbot for protecting the Dharma."

Qin Sang sighed and said: "Master, why do you need to be so polite? Master Zhitan did it knowingly that he couldn't do it. He is too poor to do it. Please forgive me."

Master Zhitan has a destiny. If he fails to survive the calamity, everything must be simplified. He died in the calamity of the inner demon, leaving a whole body. The monks wanted to die for him, burned his body, and offered the relics into the Buddha's niche.

Qin Sang waited until the ceremony of salvation was over before saying goodbye and leaving.

When he left, he was traveling with Master Xingji.

After the death of Master Zhitan, including Master Huaiyin, the way the monks looked at Qin Sang changed, and they became a little more respectful. Others could not figure out why the superior Zhenling Incense was more effective than the Zhenling Incense.

More, or is this Qin Zhenjun too good-natured and perfect?

Qin Sang is also feeling guilty now. After seeing the power of the demonic sound of heaven with his own eyes, he knows how terrifying this calamity is. Is the superior spiritual calming incense really effective?

But no matter what, it is imperative to refine the high-quality soul-soothing incense. Anyway, they have three medicinal embryos. After refining them, they will try the efficacy first.

Return to Zhongzhou.

Master Xingji invited Qin Sang to Ganlu Zen Monastery, but Qin Sang refused.

The Western Territory is only one of the domains, and there are also the Canglang Sea and the Beihai that are further away, so we can proceed without further delay.

He had already explained everything that should be explained before. He didn't even return to Luye, but directly crossed the East China Sea and entered the storm zone from the East China Sea.

He planned to go to Canglanghai first.

Before leaving Beihai, he had given instructions. There are people in Beihai who have been looking for the ascension platform, but it's just not like Zhongzhou and Xitu who have devoted all their efforts to the area.

Traveling through the storm zone after transforming into a god is completely different from the feeling when you are a Nascent Soul.

He can initially mobilize the power of heaven and earth and directly absorb the chaotic vitality of heaven and earth in the storm belt. Although it is far less easy than in the practice world, it can make up for the consumption and sustain it for a longer period of time without having to borrow the Ten Directions Earth-Separating Divine Shuttle from Liuli.

Qin Sang did not rush forward with all his strength, but flew slowly, and at the same time used this time to comprehend various magical powers and secrets.

It is necessary to refine the golden energy in the body. In addition, Qin Sang discovered that the "Inner Lion Seal" and the "Seven Masters Buddha Seal" are both Buddhist seals, so they can be meditated together, and the effect is good.

He would also use the Gray Eagle Sword from time to time to practice the "Qisu Dividing Sword Formation".

The poisonous beads in the body are constantly swallowing the poisonous smoke.

Along the long journey, his strength gradually improved.

Maybe Qin Sang was lucky. He had been flying around the storm zone for nearly twenty years without encountering any vicious beasts.


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