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Chapter 65: Shuangsu and Shuangfei (3)

PS: I am a kind person. Seeing that everyone is so helpful in voting for Sanjiang, I originally wanted to express my gratitude. However, 513 is a special day because I am one year older. I really looked forward to birthdays in the past, but now I am afraid of birthdays.

Fahai can say that birthdays are only days to come and festivals are only days to go, but Xiami does not have this kind of realm. In addition, he has spent these years for the elderly, children, and friends, but not for himself, so he will get off work tomorrow.

I will definitely go and have some fun with a few bad friends in the future.

So, there will still be two updates tomorrow, and I will update again when I have time.



The day flies by in a blink of an eye.

Murong Bingyan's knowledge is indeed not bad. Among the large areas of exotic flowers and fruits, she found many rare rare spiritual plants in the outside world, such as thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum, black grass, ambergris, and thousand-year-old jujube.

So Fahai had a very comfortable day. While serving Murong Bingyan, he was waiting for Lu Dongbin to appear. When he was thirsty, he drank a sip of the clear and sweet stream water. When he was hungry, he grabbed a handful of century-old red fruits and thousand-year fire.

Jujubes and the like, swallowed in big gulps like a cow chewing peonies.

Fahai is not afraid of waste at all, because there are too many exotic flowers and fruits here. The three of them may not be able to eat up the tens of thousands of years of savings in Chunyang Wonderland even in ten or eight years.

Fahai is not afraid that the spiritual energy transformed from the spiritual fruit will not be easily refined in the body, and may even trigger inner demons. For him, since the last time he and Nightmare staged a big drama of "a hundred thousand heavenly troops exploded~Chrysanthemum~door", he

I really miss this silly ninth-grade inner demon, and I want to take the opportunity to play a more enjoyable drama to kill the boring time, such as "Billions of Ants Chewing Sausages".

However, the nightmare in Fahai's body is not stupid. It knows that with its own ability, it can't do anything to Fahai, who has an impeccable mind. It just wants to be abused when it comes out. Therefore, it smartly chooses to lie low and wait for Fahai.

When Hai is promoted to the eighth-level relic realm and can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it will also evolve into an eighth-level demon demon with the ability to cause spiritual catastrophes of heaven and earth. At that time, it will find an opportunity to kill Fa Hai alive with a huge spiritual catastrophe.

One blood before humiliation.

The inner demons and nightmares have the idea of ​​​​escape, which also means that Fahai will be able to achieve great success in the cultivation of the ninth level of immortality. As long as the energy in the body is sufficient and there is no obstruction from the inner demons, Fahai will be able to advance rapidly.

This shows how important it is for monks to subdue their inner demons. However, for the vast majority of righteous monks, in a level of practice, they can successfully suppress their inner demons and let them escape a few times.

His xinxing is extraordinary. Like Fa Hai, the inner demons of the ninth level are scared to run as far as they can. Except for a few immortals and Buddhas who have reincarnated and re-cultivated, there are probably not many people in the world who can do this.

Fa Hai eats and drinks so much, which is not surprising to Jun Xiyue, a demon cultivator who pursues dancing with the devil, but it frightens Murong Bingyan, who looks at the hundred-year-old fruit that she swallows in large quantities.

Fahai and Murong Bingyan were dumbfounded, and they were even more horrified. Isn't Senior Brother Cang afraid that excessive accumulation of vitality will trigger inner demons and be unable to suppress the temptation?

With Murong Bingyan's temperament, not to mention the Gusu Sword Sect, it is outstanding even in the entire Jiangnan. But even so, at the end of the day, she only dared to eat three hundred-year-old red fruits in small bites, and because her magic power was also restricted, she could not

Although she was exercising and refining, she never dared to eat more.

Pure Yang Wonderland is indeed very strange. Murong Bingyan and Jun Xiyue all had their magic powers imprisoned after entering. Only Fahai, although unable to cast magic outside the body, could freely circulate the magic power within his body without restriction.

Fahai thought about it for a day, and after studying it with Jun Xiyue, he estimated that this might be because Fahai had an acquired spiritual body.

Jun Xiyue was born with a body of pure yin, and was the most deeply imprisoned. Murong Bingyan was born with a Taoist body with heavenly spiritual roots. She was inferior in talent to those with an innate body of pure yin, but she could not escape the imprisonment. Only Fahai's acquired spirit

The body has the advantages of both innate pure yang and innate pure yin, but it is the most suitable person to survive in this evil pure yang fairyland.

With this consensus, in this temporarily formed small group, as the only man, the only monk who can exert some power, he naturally became the guardian and leader of the group, and became the leader of two top beauties.

Also a bodyguard.

"What?! You only have the initial level of ninth-grade cultivation, and you have never practiced martial arts and only know half a set of Arhat Fist? No wonder you couldn't dodge my casual palm... But, Moon God is on top! With me

My cultivation level has been repeatedly defeated by a loser like you..."

"Cang...Senior Brother Fahai, doesn't your Buddhist Heart Sect claim to be the unity of Zen and martial arts? I heard that Senior Brother Fayi has a very high level of martial arts cultivation..."

"You two have time to fight against the poor monk, why not think about what to do next."

"What should I do? Practice! Starting today, you practice qi at night, and I will teach you basic body and footwork during the day. When Sister Murong's injury improves the day after tomorrow, she will teach you sword skills. Don't tell me your mustard skills.

There is no sword in the bag."

"Of course, I picked up several flying swords along the way."

"You little bald thief is really good at picking things up..."

"Amitabha, it's just a pleasure to help others."



The Golden Crow sets in the west, and the Moon Rabbit rises in the east.

When night fell, there was no light in the small valley except for the dim moonlight, and it was dark and gloomy.

This Pure Yang Wonderland is called Chunyang, but it is actually named after Lu Dongbin's Taoist name. Although it is warm as spring during the day, at night, the wind and frost howl to the bones, and the climate is as cold as winter.

It was too cold at night, and the two women's magic power was imprisoned, and their delicate bodies could not withstand the frost. Therefore, Ermei's plan to urge Fa Hai to practice Kung Fu could only be postponed until tomorrow.

"Where can we take shelter from the wind at night?" Jun Xiyue looked around the empty space and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I have found a good place a long time ago." Fahai was not worried at all. He helped Murong Bingyan, who was able to move slowly, and walked towards the ancient tree that was several feet tall and had luxuriant branches.

"The body of this ancient tree is already hollow. It only needs a simple arrangement and it will be ready."

"Live in a tree?"

While they were talking, Fa Hai and the others had already walked under the tree and looked at the ancient tree intently.

This is a golden nan tree, only a few feet high, but the tree body is two to five or six feet thick. The horizontal branches are extremely low, and the green shade is like a canopy, covering an area of ​​three or four acres of ground. The tree body is covered with moss marks.

, there is a big hole in the trunk of the tree, and the hole is just big enough for one person to enter. It is estimated that the internal space should be larger, and there should be no problem for three people to squeeze in.

Fahai handed Murong Bingyan to Jun Xiyue for support, and with a burst of energy, he jumped onto the tree and got into the tree hole.

This tree hole is indeed as imagined. It is extremely spacious inside, with a space of about one foot. Except for some dust and dead leaves, there is no bird or animal droppings or insect ants inside, so it is quite clean.

Fahai did not rush out of the cave. He bent down and swept the dust and dead leaves out of the cave. He took out a brand new bedding from the mustard bag and arranged it in the tree hole. Finally, he took out a few more faintly shining quilts.

The demon core of the tenth-level demon beast of light is embedded in the tree hole for lighting and insect repelling.

"Everything is set up, you can go in and sleep."

"How do we get up there?"

"I'll carry you up."

"You want to live with us too?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, why would I spend so much time decorating it?"

"Don't you know the difference between men and women? Don't you know that heroes have to avoid suspicion when encountering situations like this and take the initiative to stay outside the cave? Aren't you afraid..."

"I'm not a hero. I'm a monk. What do I care about?"

"you……"

"If you don't want to, you can live outside, but we won't be responsible for freezing to death."

"If you take the opportunity..."

"Amitabha! The poor monk entered the forest at the age of six, practiced the Chunyang Boy Kung Fu, and kept his body like jade for more than ten years. He has long since discovered his erotic desires. In the eyes of the poor monk, you women are just a bunch of pink skeletons, so how can you make the poor monk?

Breaking the precept?”

"Sister Xiyue, please act accordingly. Besides, Senior Brother Fa Hai is a well-educated monk and has practiced the Boy's Kung Fu. He will definitely not harm his reputation or his cultivation."

Murong Bingyan interjected, she had also changed into Fa Hai's hanging rope outfit at this time, and her plump breasts almost burst the tight sky silk.

Murong Bingyan was unsure, but after today's ambiguity, she and Fa Hai were already close to each other, so she no longer cared about living in the same cave. In addition, people of the same sex were repulsive, and Jun Xiyue was a class enemy of the Demon Sect.

With her background, she naturally stood on the same front as Fa Hai.


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