Chapter 280

When Hong Ming heard this, he raised his eyebrows:

"Why are the two Taoist friends blocking their way?"

Among them, the later monk of Jindan, who was a little higher in cultivation, stood up and said, "dare to ask friends, do you have an imperial edict?"

"The imperial edict of Chan yuan?"

Hong Ming eyebrows a pick: "No."

"In that case, I'm offended."

Later in the golden elixir, the monk's face changed, his eyes showed anger, and the Buddha light on his body twinkled, as if filled with a layer of golden light.

Whoo!

The monk grabbed Hong Ming with both hands.

Hong Ming raised his eyebrows and showed a trace of curiosity in his eyes. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it.

The monk gave a big drink and grasped Hong Ming's right hand as if he were angry at King Kong.

Then pull hard No pull.

Pull again, not yet.

Hong Ming looks at it with a smile and grabs the monk.

"Monk, you shouldn't arrest people, but I don't care. The storage bag on your body should be regarded as an apology." Hong Ming throws the monk out, but he steps into the city in a flash.

The monk fell to the ground and his face turned red.

The rest of the people around looked at it with fear.

"Brother Jingguang, what should I do?"

Another monk at the beginning of the golden elixir asked in horror.

Isn't gate keeping a good job? How come I've only come here a few days to meet this ferocious demon cultivation? I want to go back to the temple. What should I do?

Monk Jingguang in the later stage of Jindan stood up with anger on his face:

"you wait here. I'll go to see martial uncle Shoujing in the city."

With that, he left on his own, leaving only the monk in the early days of Jindan alone at the gate of the city, forced to smile.

Hong Ming went into the immortal city and observed it carefully.

After walking into several shops, Hong Ming found out the difference.

This place is really the western regions.

Because in this immortal city, more than six of them are monks. All of them practice Buddhism skills. They have a lot to do with their monks, even if they are not monks, and they have a lot to do with temples.

When Hong Ming inquired a little, he found many problems.

In this western region, there are 300 Buddhist sects and tens of thousands of Buddhist temples. Even in the secular world, Buddhism and Taoism are handed down, and the corresponding is the magic gate.

There are hundreds of demons in this place, and the number of demons is amazing.

Both the demons and the Buddhists directly control the common customs and collect disciples from the common customs.

Every year, there is a war between the demon sect and the Buddha sect. Thousands of disciples are killed or injured.

However, this western region is about the same size as Tiannan. It has a vast territory and few people. There are a large number of common customs. Both the demons and the Buddhists can collect enough disciples from the common customs. This is not a big deal.

Hong Ming looked at it carefully and found it very interesting.

Now that he is here, Hong Ming is not in a hurry.

Go into the shops to search for the elixir. At the same time, use the stone to buy some Buddhist practices and classics.

Every place of cultivation has its own characteristics.

Many of the elixirs of the western regions have long been extinct in the south of heaven. They are very difficult to find. But they are common here. Hong Ming came here to search for them.

In addition, there are also some peculiarities in the Buddhist practices and classics.

When Hong Ming understood it, he felt many mysteries.

After a month of this, Hong Ming is in the process of closing the cave and practicing hard, but he hears a voice coming in through the array.

"The poor monk Shoujing came to visit. Please go out and see him."

Hong Ming picks his eyebrows, opens the array and comes out.

Outside the array, there are two monks standing.

In the front is a tall and thin monk with a long sword on his back and a solemn look. In the back is a young monk who was slightly taught by Hong Ming half a year ago.

"Benefactor, excuse me."

Shoujing put his hands together and saluted. Hong Ming returned the gift:

"Daoyou came here this time, but for the sake of this little friend?"

Hong Ming asked.

Shoujing shakes his head:

"my younger generation is rude and improper. It's also a good thing that the benefactor has taught me a lesson. Naturally, the old monk will not come here because of this. This time I come here, on the one hand, to make my younger generation apologize, and on the other hand, to invite Taoist friends to alchemy."

Hong Ming searched for elixirs these days. After purchasing a large number of elixirs, he naturally sold many elixirs.

Even the seven level pills taken by the yuan infant master are on sale.

It's normal to collect elixirs and sell pills.

This matter is not secret in this immortal city.

Hong Ming smiles.

Shoujing yells at the monk Jingguang and comes forward to apologize.

Hong Ming waved his hand and didn't care.Guard Jing Zun into the cave, Hong Ming asked: "I don't know what kind of pills Daoyou want to refine? Can Dan Fang have a look with me? "

Shoujing monk hesitated a little, took out a jade slip and handed it over.

Hong Ming also finds it funny.

This western region is different from other places.

In the western regions, there are very few danfang. Every danfang is among the major Buddhists. If it is not among the Buddhists, it is impossible to get danfang. Moreover, even if it is among the Buddhists who want to alchemy, they have to go through the alchemists among the Buddhists. Therefore, besides Buddhism, there are very few alchemists and danfang.

This is equivalent to limiting the pills and prescriptions.

Not as good as Buddhism. It's hard to practice.

Unless it's in the gate.

To enter the magic gate is to never die with Buddhism.

It's that simple.

Hong Ming took the jade slip and looked at it, with a light Yi.

"This burning heart Bodhi pill needs very rare spiritual materials. It is extremely rare whether it is the leaf of Bodhi wood or the burning soul fruit. It's something that ordinary people can get. You can collect it all. "

"It's natural, but can Daoyou refine this pill?"

Shoujing monk asked with a smile.

Hong Ming shook his head: "this pill is a seven level pill. It's more difficult to refine than the ordinary seven level pill. I'm not sure I can make it successfully, but it's true that 40% or 50% of the time."

Hongming practiced Hunyuan Avenue and understood all kinds of avenues.

Therefore, it has an advantage in alchemy.

Over the years, Hong Ming's pills have been refined without any problems.

This burning heart Bodhi pill is naturally not a big problem.

But Hong Ming is not concerned about this.

"This pill is a little strange. Pharmacologically, it can burn the spirit. After taking this pill, the spirit will be seriously injured. Taoist friends can come back to me after thinking about it."

Hong Ming began to persuade.

Sure enough, after listening to this, Shoujing's eyes flashed a little light and said:

"yes, what Daoyou said is that this elixir was originally a secret skill to refine a mind lamp magic power, but this magic power is extremely difficult to achieve. It requires great perseverance and wisdom. Whether it can succeed or not is just a try."

"The magic power of heart lamp?"

Hong Ming's eyes brightened:

"is it not the magic power that can enhance the understanding and speed up the understanding speed of magic arts? I've heard about it, but it's said that it's very difficult to cultivate it, even the secret arts are extremely hard to obtain."

"It's natural. Among the three thousand powers of Buddhism, it's very difficult to practice. But once it's completed, it's much easier to practice in the future."

Shoujing monk said.

However, he changed the topic. After a while, monk Shoujing left.