"The success rate is a little low!"

After a long deduction, Wang Hao was a little upset.

With his powerful martial arts heritage and his previous experiences in this field, he did promote a secret method that could transform his constitution with special energy.

But this secret method is too dangerous. Even if he practices it, he will have a success rate of up to 50%. If Dongfang Bai Na Niu gets started, he will have a success rate of up to 10%, which makes him afraid to gamble!

This is the limit he can improve now. He can't deduce it more perfectly, so it makes him very upset.

"Uncle, don't forget that Dongfang Bai is the protagonist of the times in this world! They have the aura of the protagonist! "

At this time, xiaomengmeng in the system space began to remind him.

"Hero halo? Is that really useful? "

Wang Hao expressed doubt. As an old bookworm, he naturally knows the hero halo, but this is a real world, not a novel. How can he have that metaphysical thing.

Dongfang Bai has only one life. It's terrible if she doesn't have it.

"Don't worry too much. Dongfang Bai is one of the protagonists of this era, and the hero and another heroine have not yet grown up. Most of the luck of this era is concentrated on her.

In addition, you sent so many secrets to carry the Qi, which has pushed her Qi to a very strong position, and even resonated with the consciousness of heaven and earth all the time and entered the state of epiphany.

It's not difficult to cultivate a theoretically feasible skill with such huge Qi. Even if there is danger, heaven and earth consciousness will certainly help as long as they don't want to lose a protagonist and that huge Qi! "

Xiaomengmeng in the system space patted her chest and promised that although she was only an airport and had no little curve, her face was full of seriousness.

"In that case, spell it!"

After thinking about it, Wang Hao finally made a decision. He believed that xiaomengmeng would never cheat him on such a big event, otherwise it would be bad for everyone.

When he opened his eyes, Wang Hao immediately displayed his mind control method, mobilized the ink on the desk and printed the secret method of pushing on the rice paper.

This secret method is extremely profound and complicated. It was written only after printing hundreds of three foot rice paper in small letters.

Moreover, Wang Hao deliberately changed his writing habits for fear that Dongfang Bai would see something from it.

He doesn't dare to underestimate the girl's mind.

"Sun shaping method?"

Dongfang Bai, who came to one side, looked at the written script and frowned slightly.

As early as Wang Hao got up to write the secret script, she came to watch it. Although she only watched it once, she still saw a little mystery based on her current martial arts background and cultivation level.

Although it was only a little mystery, it also made her understand the essence of the sun shaping method and the danger inside.

"Brother Ximen, it seems that this sun shaping method..."

Dongfang Bai looked at the thick stack of paper in his hand. He didn't know how to describe it. It's hard to say. After all, people are also trying to help her.

"It seems very dangerous. It's a near death, isn't it?"

Wang Hao smiled and expressed his concerns for Dongfang Bai.

Without waiting for Dongfang Bai to speak, he continued: "if someone else practices this method, it will be a near death, but as a legacy of the ancient emperor of the sun and awakened the body of Shaoyang, you are different. You carry most of the luck of the descendants of the ancient emperor of the contemporary sun.

This Qi is extremely huge and has incredible power. The most basic function is to enable you to enter the state of insight at all times. Once you stimulate the real power, it is enough to enable you to cultivate the sun shaping method and transform into the body of the sun.

And don't worry too much. This time, you practice with the opportunity of sacrificing the ancient emperor with blood. You will gather all the Qi of the ten ancient emperors in a short time and be sure to be safe. "

In the end, Wang Hao patted his chest to guarantee.

Although he has no confidence in the sun shaping method he deduced, he has great confidence in xiaomengmeng.

Although the little girl looks like a little Lori, he has already seen that the girl is a big man who pretends to be tender, and is still a super big man who dares to compete with the boundless heaven.

The big man has spoken. What else can he worry about?

"So it is?"

If Dongfang Bai thought, he was awakened by Wang Hao's words.

She was surprised that she could often and for a long time enter the Epiphany state, but she couldn't think of the internal reason. Until today, she realized that it was her own luck.

It's not wrong for her to think so. At most, Wang Hao fooled the luck of heaven and earth into the luck of the ancient emperor, but there is no difference in effect.

"You should understand this method as soon as possible. By the way, this is my experience of the sun shaping method, which will be very helpful to you!"

With that, Wang Hao stretched out his hand to the Oriental White eyebrow and passed on his experience of the sun shaping method through his innate mind.

Although he didn't practice the sun shaping method, he deduced and created it himself, and naturally understood it very thoroughly.

"I'll go! This is an epiphany! "

Wang Hao, who had just transmitted her experience, found the abnormality of dongfangbai. The girl stood like this and fell into an epiphany. It was too easy.

Reluctantly shook his head. Wang Hao walked out of the hall with light hands and feet, closed the door with his back hand, and gave up the inner space to Dongfang Bai.

"From now on, you'll stay here, and you can't leave for an inch!"

Out of the hall, Wang Hao ordered Xie Feng and others who were guarding outside.

This time, on behalf of the old Zhu family, the Runner King continued to cooperate with Xie Feng and allocated ten congenital early strong men to Xie Feng's command. At the moment, these people are guarding around the hall, and even there are two people on the roof.

With these people guarding, and with many strong Wulin leaders on Mount Song, I believe no one dares to break through.

"Yes!"

Xie Feng and others nodded one after another. They should be very solemn.

"Almsgiver Simon, please drink this soup of medicine. It's very good for recovering your mind!"

After Wang Hao's instructions, a middle-aged monk who had been waiting for him for a long time came forward with a smile. A little monk next to him was carrying a large basin of soup medicine. A trace of medicine fragrance came out from it, which shocked people's spirit. It was obviously the best medicine.

Behind him are nine old monks, all of whom have the same innate early cultivation.

Seeing this, Wang Hao understood the identity of the other party. Only Shaomu temple, the representative of Buddhism, can bring out so many monks and masters in the Wulin of the Central Plains at once.

Wang Hao was not afraid of the other party's calculations. He took the porcelain basin, poured the soup and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he pretended to be curious and asked, "where is the master practicing Buddhism?"

"Amitabha, I am the abbot of Shaomu temple and the host of this territory. I will be responsible for all the needs of the benefactor in the next few days!"

Fang Zheng announced the Buddha's name and revealed his identity.

Although this is the territory of Songshan sect, it is far from their Shaomu temple, not to mention that the territory of Songshan sword sect has been robbed and become a lost dog. Coupled with the hostility shown previously, it is naturally not enough to be a representative of this place.

It happens that Shaomu temple is also here, and it is also the representative of mingmian Buddhism in Wulin. It is enough to be the host.

Moreover, their Shaomu temple has a long history. It can be said that they are rich and powerful. There is no problem in supplying this person's cultivation needs.

"Shaomu temple? It is the inheritance left by Dharma ancestors in the ancestral land of the Central Plains! "

Wang Hao pretended to be stunned and thought about it. It seemed that he had just thought about what Shaomu temple was and suddenly realized it.

"Benefactor, do you know the name of my little Bodhidharma?"

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and the nine old monks behind him also looked excited.

"Of course I know. The Dharma Master is one of the few strong people in heaven and human environment who came out of the ancestral land of the Central Plains. Later, he broke into the void and soared away. He also has some fame in our overseas Wulin."

Wang Hao nodded seriously and showed some respect for Dharma ancestors.

Although he doesn't catch a cold for Buddhism, a foreign religion, he doesn't have any bad feelings.

Moreover, the Buddhism in the Central Plains has long been domesticated by Chinese culture, which can be regarded as the power of the Central Plains itself, and there will be no bad feeling.

Of course, Shaomu temple is still not optimistic about the fact that Buddhism occupies a large number of fields, but this is also the norm in this era.

The general environment is so that we can't ask too much of others.

Moreover, Shaomu temple also pays attention to the compassion of monks. It doesn't squeeze those farmers too much. At least it can survive, which is much better than other aristocratic families.

In this regard, he is more recognized.

"Do you know if the Dharma ancestors have any inheritance power overseas? If so, please tell almsgiver Ximen that I will be rewarded! "

The excited prescription certificate quickly asked, and the old monks behind also had hot eyes.

They have long been aware of the strength of overseas Wulin. If they can connect with overseas Buddhism, they will at least hope to obtain the four great Shengong of Shaomu, which is their hope for the rise of Shaomu temple and even Buddhism in the Central Plains!

"This is not true. The Dharma ancestor was practicing hard at that time, and the Buddhist concept was not suitable for the environmental situation of our overseas Wulin, so the Dharma ancestor did not leave a legacy."

Wang Hao shook his head decisively. At the same time, he also figured out how to lame these old monks.

He also knew about the death of old monk Puyin earlier. He is sad about this. After all, old monk Puyin is still a good person. Although they haven't been together for a long time, they can talk very well.

The most important thing is that the old guy is easy to fool.

Unfortunately, the old monk died before he returned to Shaomu temple. I don't know how many words he passed back by using the vest mode of unparalleled sword saint.

In this regard, he can only flicker again, so as to lay a foundation for flickering in the past with the vest model of Buddha Lord Yan 13 in the future.

Several old monks were disappointed. Fang Zheng was unwilling to ask again, "is it true that there is no inheritance of my Buddhism in overseas Wulin?"

Hearing this question, Wang Hao knew that he was going to start the big flicker mode!