"Senior brother, from the beginning to the end, she only glanced at me. Is it because I haven't practiced my romantic skills to the point of generating electricity..."
"..."
"Senior Brother, the love letter I wrote to her seems to have become the one you wrote to Senior Sister Miaoyu..."
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"Senior brother, I think you and Senior Sister Miaoyu are both talented and good-looking, and they are a good match..."
"..."
"Senior brother, what should I do..."
"..."
"Senior brother, you should say something!"
"I can't tell you. I talked too much with Fa Yi just now, and I bit my tongue."
"Uh~"
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"Senior brother, your tongue bloomed like a lotus flower just now, which is indeed very satisfying, but what can we do about the Thousand Buddhas Great Precepts? That Fayi is a cultivation in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm..."
The Thousand Buddhas Great Precepts Dharma Assembly, to put it bluntly, is a sect martial arts competition within the rules. Although Dalin Temple does not allow vicious competition among disciples, the Thousand Buddhas Great Precepts is benign, and it is also a means for the sect to maintain vitality and encourage practice.
.In the Thousand Buddhas Great Precepts, disciples of the same generation can challenge each other at will.
"What are you afraid of? Aren't there still three years left?" Fa Hai said hard, but his heart was extremely heavy. If he could beat Fa Yi just now, he would have fought with him. Unfortunately, he and Fa Yi's cultivation
He was far behind by more than one level. He was deeply impressed by Fa Yi's power to conquer demons with one hand. To put it bluntly, with one palm strike, he and Fa Er could be beaten to shit.
Even though all of Fahai's qualities in his past and present lives have been concentrated recently, he has acquired spiritual bodies, Buddha's Dharma, hundreds of years of magic power, and supernatural powers. However, these can only be regarded as external forces. Cultivating Buddhism is not something that happens overnight. In the past,
Fahai has fallen behind for a full ten years. It is indeed very difficult to make up for it within three years and overwhelm Fayi.
During this period, if Fa Yi successfully breaks through the enlightenment realm and reaches the eighth-grade relic realm of immortality, even if he is only at the early stage of the relic realm, supplemented by eighth-grade magical powers, it will be enough to crush any monk below the eighth grade, because the relic realm is a Buddhist cultivator.
A watershed, a golden body of relics, chasing the soul for thousands of miles.
"If that doesn't work, let Junior Brother Fa Ke go up and fight with this little thief Bald to the death, and then you and I will go up and take his turn~" Fa Hai rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.
"Senior brother, isn't this too shameless? It will make people laugh, but I agree!"
When Fa Er heard this, he immediately became energetic. After experiencing the scene just now, his feeling towards Fa Yi was one of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"This is just a bad idea. As for the best idea... I haven't thought of it yet."
Fahai waved his hand, "However, any strategy is based on a certain level of strength. Three years is neither long nor short. Instead of studying countermeasures hard, it is better to improve our strength as soon as possible. Let's go up the mountain.
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Tianmu Peak originally had no road, but after practicing up and down a lot, there was a winding mountain road. The two brothers walked up this path, and in a moment they disappeared into the vast sea of mountains and forests.
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"This Tianmu Peak is also called Tian Tomb Peak. It is said that the entire mountain peak was originally a huge tomb. There is a huge underground palace hidden underneath, which contains millions of buried corpses. Every full moon night, in this cemetery
The dead energy will spread along the soil when attracted by the power of the tide, feeding tens of millions of ebony trees and countless demons. What’s even more terrifying is that as long as this death energy continues, the people here will
The demons will never become extinct."
"Whose cemetery is this?"
"This is said to involve the secrets of this temple, and it is not written in Wuya's Notes. However, heavenly tombs, heavenly tombs, throughout the ages, except for the human emperor and the emperor, who dares to claim to be heaven? Therefore, this is most likely the tomb of the emperor of which dynasty.
, these ten thousand years of eternal death are probably the result of the resentment of the emperor’s burial companions..."
The two walked at a slow pace, chatting and walking. After walking for about half an hour, the path under their feet became increasingly narrow and difficult to find. At this time, Fahai estimated that the two of them were already halfway up the mountain, and they were watching from the foot of the mountain.
An inconspicuous old tree, when you get closer, it seems to be very strong, and several people can't surround it, especially because the dark and thick branches and leaves are so dense that they almost cover the entire sky.
The ebony trees blocked the sky and the sun, the light became increasingly dimmer, and the air seemed to become very dull, giving people a strong sense of oppression on their nerves.
But what's strange is that the two of them have been in the mountain for a long time. Not only did they not encounter any monsters along the way, they didn't even see a living creature. They couldn't even hear a bird chirping, which was very strange.
"Huh~"
Fahai let out a long breath. The deeper he went, the thinner the light and air became. The deep mountains and old forests were filled with dead air all year round, and were usually accompanied by a very thick miasma. Ordinary people could not walk up the mountainside.
"The miasma gets thicker as we go up. Although we are not afraid, we are not comfortable either. If we go a few steps further, I think we can take a rest nearby tonight and recharge our batteries to prepare for catching monsters tomorrow." Looking at the thorns and the miasma,
Fahai said tiredly in the depths of the dense mountain forest.
"Catch monsters, catch monsters, we've been walking for a long time, how come we didn't even touch a single monster hair? Where are the countless monster beasts?" Fa Eryi was still very nervous when he started going up the mountain, but now he felt a little relaxed.
Fa Hai felt happy and thought to himself, you think this is an online game in the last life, where you can kill monsters all over the place as soon as you go up the mountain? Monsters are so easy to catch, and they have long been caught by the young people of Dalin who are like wolves and tigers, and go crazy when they smell the smell of meat.
It's all gone, not to mention there are many poachers who are also thinking about catching monsters here and making a fortune.
"The ability of monster beasts to hide their presence is very strong, especially in the deep mountains and ancient forests, which are their own territory. However, tomorrow night is the night of the full moon, and the cultivating monster beasts will definitely come out to absorb the death energy. We
The opportunity will come..."
Before Fahai finished speaking, he suddenly twitched his nose, then frowned and said, "It smells like blood..."
Having said that, Fa Hai followed the smell of blood and carefully looked forward.
Fa Er knew that since Fa Hai entered the secret realm of immortality, his five senses were much sharper than ordinary people. When he heard Fa Hai's reminder, he quickly pulled out the sword from his back and followed Fa Hai closely with Duan Dao.
After walking a few hundred steps, Fa Er smelled a faint smell of blood mixed with the miasma. After all, he was a martial artist. With an almost instinctive step, Fa Er surpassed Fa Hai and pounced on hundreds of people in front of him.
There is a giant black tree outside.
"Brother, there is a dead person here!"
Fa Hai's five senses were sharp. The smell of blood that was vaguely present in Fa Er's nose was extremely strong and nauseating in his nose. When he heard Fa Er's greeting, he frowned, pinched his nose and walked over quickly.
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Fa Er was standing next to a black tree with one hand holding his nose and the other holding a knife on guard. When he saw Fa Hai approaching, he quickly moved away from his sight.
Fa Hai took a closer look and saw that there was indeed a dead man lying under the tree.
This dead man was wearing a valuable Taoist robe. However, his body was highly decomposed, his face was reduced to a pile of rotten flesh, and there were only a few hairs on the top of his head. His gender and age could not be discerned with the naked eye. His condition was horrific.
"Ugh~" Although he was already prepared in his heart, Fahai only glanced at it, turned his head to one side, retched for a while, and said, "This person's death is really disgusting..."
Fa Er was not surprised, "This is not a bad chance of death. There was a famine in our village that year, and many children were cooked and eaten. The look of them floating in the pot is really disgusting."
"Why didn't I cook you?" Fahai shook his head and was about to leave when something suddenly occurred to him and he suddenly turned around and said, "That's not right!"
"What's wrong?"
"This corpse is rotten like this. It has obviously been dead for a long time, but the smell we just smelled was indeed blood, not putrid. Don't you think it's a little abnormal?"
"It's indeed a bit strange. I just checked that there are no other injured or newly deceased people nearby. The smell of blood clearly comes from this corpse... Senior brother, look at his right arm..."
Fa Hai suppressed his nausea and followed Fa Er's gaze to glance at the corpse again. Upon closer inspection, he found that the corpse's right arm was broken at shoulder level. It was obviously bitten alive by some ferocious beast, and his left arm was broken.
His arms remained slightly bent, and half of his palm was inserted into a pouch at his waist, as if he wanted to take out something.
Fa Hai couldn't help but focus on the inconspicuous brocade bag. It was not big, only about the size of a palm. It was gray in color and he didn't know what material it was made of. The only conspicuous thing was that there was a black and white embroidered on it.
The alternating pictures of Tai Chi fish made Fa Hai think of something.
"Qiankun Bag, Taoist Dan Sect and Wudang Sect!?"
Fa Hai suddenly remembered a record in Wu Ya's Notes. The black and white Tai Chi fish was the unique symbol of the Wudang sect, and the Qian Kun bag was one of the magic tools commonly used by Taoist disciples, and its function was equivalent to the Buddhist mustard bag.
Buddhist practitioners are not attached to external objects, but pursue the cultivation of body and mind, that is, inner beauty. On the contrary, Taoists prefer to practice with the help of all things in the world, so they all have extraordinary attainments in refining tools and elixirs.
Similar to Buddhism, Taoism is also divided into sects, the sword sect, the weapon sect, and the alchemy sect. Wudang sect is the head of the alchemy sect, and it is also one of the richest sects in the world of cultivation in the Central Plains. In the words of Zen Master Wudu, the Wudang sect claims to be based on alchemy.
Tao, in fact, is engaged in the business of selling elixirs. He purchases medicinal materials from the cultivation world at low prices, refines various elixirs, and then sells them to the cultivation world at high prices. It can be said that he is a capitalist in the cultivation world.
Fahai's eyes suddenly lit up. The Wudang disciple in front of him could come to Tianmu Peak, and at least he had the cultivation level of a Taoist eldest son of the 10th-grade Xuanzhao Realm. There must be some private goods in the kit he left behind.
It would be easier for him than Fa Hai.
"Brother, why did this Wudang disciple die on Tianmu Peak?" Fa Er asked strangely after hearing this.
"There is a kind of monster on Tianmu Peak called the Iron Gale Bear. Its bile is an excellent material for refining elixirs and is valuable. This Iron Gale Bear is very rare elsewhere. I guess this unlucky Wudang disciple must be running
It comes from the gall of a living bear." Fahai muttered.
"Courageous?"
"Yes, bear bile is valuable only if it is taken out alive. The reason why the iron gall bear is called the iron gall bear is because after they are killed, their bile will quickly turn into stone and become as hard as steel, which has no medicinal value."
Fahai explained, "Courage harvesting is a technical job. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted. I guess this is the reason why this Wudang disciple sneaked into Tianmu Peak."
"Amitabha, this iron-galled bear is really sad. His internal organs were cut open alive and the bear's bile was squeezed out. How painful it is. It's better to be killed directly." Fa Er sighed for a while.
"Why does it hurt? I once heard someone say that harvesting bear bile alive is not only painless, it's even very comfortable..." Fahai laughed.
"How is that possible? People who say such shameless things should be brave enough to try."
Fa Er snorted, then turned his eyes to the Wudang disciple who died in a miserable state. He couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart, and said, "Brother, we can't find anything out about this corpse. I think he is dead."
His life is so miserable, why don't you chant sutras for him and save him, and then we can bury him."
"Amitabha, it is true that we monks are compassionate, but don't forget our master's teachings..." Fa Hai heard this.
"?" Fa Er was stunned.
"There is a fee for chanting sutras."
"Senior brother, you see he is just a piece of rotten meat, you still want to charge him?"
"There are rules in the industry, and I can't make an exception because of him. However, he is a Wudang disciple after all. Even if there is only a ball of rotten meat left, he can still afford my fee, haha."
After laughing, Fahai lightly touched the five-finger seal. As the magic power surged, the bag on the corpse's waist flew straight towards Fahai with a whooshing sound.
Fahai really didn't want to touch this disgusting mass of rotten meat, so he did not hesitate to use his magic power to shoot the object from the air. However, what he didn't expect was that the moment his magic power touched the bag from the air, the abdomen of the corpse suddenly
A pustule as big as a fist bulged up, and the pustule burst open with a bang. A corpse insect the size of an ordinary human arm burst out from the blood hole, followed closely behind the brocade bag, and shot towards the sky with pus all over the sky.