Chapter 82： Tibetan Buddhist Temple

Three years later, the name of Fang Xing once again rang in Qingyun Zong.

After entering the inner door three years ago, no one has heard the news of the party. Because Lin Qingxue was locked up for half a year after confinement, he once tried to find revenge for his own way, but he never found him. There are quite a few inside disciples who know this person, but they have never seen him. This guy who used to provoke things seems to have disappeared.

Until now, Fang Xing suddenly appeared again, and everyone got the news. However, he was taken by Bai Qianzhang’s elders, brought with him, taught for three years, and wanted to be chosen as a successor. As a result, he was too stubborn. It was a waste of three years of Bai Qianzhang's elders, but eventually failed to accept the inheritance of Bai Qianzhang's elders and was forced out.

For a time, the door was cited as a laughing stock.

Those who got the chance, but ultimately did not grasp it, were more sad than those who didn't get the chance.

"Is it heard? It is said that the talent is not high, just the qualification of the Ding, only because he accidentally broke the white elders a game, his old man promised to give him a chance, who ever thought that this is not even Grasp, for three years, the white elders taught him, but he was inferior and eventually angered the white elders and drove him out directly..."

"Isn't it, after practicing the three-year-old elders of Bai Qianzhang who have been practicing the sky for three years, then it is still agile!"

"The little devil was the first person to enter the inner door. It was young and the future was infinite. Now everyone is stunned..."

"Less is smart, it is not necessarily good!"

In the similar discussion, in the Qingyunzong, it gradually spread.

At this time, Fang Xing, who has found a Dongfu in Baisi Cliff, is drinking all day long.

In three years, he has killed countless people. He did not take a good rest for a few days. It is rare to be free and naturally enjoy it.

"Look at that, when you are lying on the hillside drinking in the daytime, you don't think about cultivation. It's no wonder that you will be ejected by the white elders..."

"Hey, this person has broken the jar and broke it. I missed the opportunity and the road in the future is tough!"

In the distance, from time to time someone whispers, and the other side points.

In their view, the square line is simply the opposite of the practice on the road, typical of the uneditable.

"Look what? The eyeballs are dug out for you!"

The party sat up and sipped at the guys who had been secretly pointing at themselves.

"A good fierce guy, why don't we teach him a meal together?"

"Don't make trouble, this is a small age. After all, it is three years earlier than we entered the inner door. Maybe there is any powerful means!"

"Right, this got into trouble before breaking into the inner door. Qixia Gu Lin Qingxue Shijie put down the words three years ago. No matter who killed this kid, she will have a thick report, this kid does not know how long it will last. What does it cause him to do?"

The disciples saw the situation and suddenly turned their gaze. Even though several expressions were quite unconvincing, they were taken away by others. After all, in this Baisi Cliff, they lived in the inner door. Soon, the disciple is not high.

Baisi Cliff is the place where the disciples first lived after entering the inner door. Once they enter this place, they must begin to cultivate one of the five laws of Qingyun Zong. After they have produced a certain heat, they can enter according to the characteristics of merit. Qingyunzong’s Four Valley One Hall continues to be studied. The four valleys are the Qixia Valley of Alchemy, the Forging Valley of the Castor, the Shuwen Valley of the Mingfu, and the Valley of the Valley.

And that temple is the Temple of Heaven.

The meaning of the word "Fengtian" comes from the words of the ancestors: Fengtian.

The fate of the heavens, the demon slayer.

The demon referred to in this sentence is not entirely a demon, but also an opponent of Qingyun Zong.

For those who practice, all who can't go with them are demons!

To put it bluntly, it is also possible to understand that the disciples who practiced in the Temple of Heaven are the fighting power cultivated by Qingyun.

Fengtian Temple is the disciple of the Qingyun dynasty, and the disciples who practice the law of the martial arts will enter the temple. However, the number is very rare. The other four valleys have at least 100 disciples, but only ten in the temple. A disciple, and these ten disciples, are also elites from other four valleys, talented people.

Qingyunzong disciples, few directly choose to practice Qingyun Jiujian, even if they like to fight again, they often practice other laws first, and they have the ability to settle down in the practice circle before they turn to Qingyun. Nine swords.

Fang Xing intends to enter this hall and continue his battle to the end.

"Forget it, the road has to go step by step, and I will borrow some basic spells to understand!"

The side of the line carrying the wine gourd, shaking three steps in one step, slowly slid, and walked toward the "Tibetan Hall" on the Fei Shifeng.

Basic spells are spells that must be mastered by a person who is cultivated, similar to basic skills.

Perhaps it does not play a big role in the battle of the monks, but if it does not, it will be difficult to further cultivate other merits.

In the past three years of human travel, Bai Qianzhang has let the demon slayer demonize and demonize himself, but for his spells, he basically has no guidance. Today, he is not only repaired without breaking, but even for spells. There is no increase in the mastery of these basic things, he must first borrow it, as slowly as he learned the gravitational technique.

Bypassing the Feihuyan along the mountain road, I saw a large hall hidden between the crisp pines and cypresses. The hall is extremely high and magnificent. The ground is hundreds of feet high and about 30 feet high. The whole body is built by black rocks and looks cold. There is a square in front of the door. The white jade pavilion is extremely spacious. On the main entrance of the main hall, there is a huge plaque hanging on the book, "The Tibetan Buddhist Temple."

From time to time, there are disciples who are dressed in blue robes, who are talking and laughing, come here and come here, and come in and out.

Fang Xing’s heart raised a hint of expectation, striding forward to the Tibetan Buddhist temple and entering the hall. The first is a long passage. The painting wall is a simple stone carving of the stone. Throughout the ages, famous monks have been famous for their demon slayers, such as Hung Yi’s uncle, Ye Fan’s cover, Miao Yi’s wife, etc. Although they are simple, they are lifelike.

At the end of the passage, I saw a quaint long case. An elder who was a smart and rehabilitated defendant served after the long case. After showing his own jade card, he entered the partial hall and the low-level spell zone. Where.

When you look at the eyes, you will see the jade book full of eyes. They are all low-grade instruments used to record spells. The number is extremely amazing.

He picked up a gravitational technique and explored the spiritual power. Soon there was a handwriting on the jade book: the basic spell gravitation, which is commonly known as the dragon control crane, if you want to practice, spiritual power Nine turns... The content is no different from the secret that the party saw at the beginning. The party randomly swept his eyes and saw that there was nothing new, so he dropped it.

Keep watching, the jade book on one side is placed on the wooden frame of the partial hall, dazzling and dazzling...

Gravity, bonfire, eye surgery, ghosting, breath holding, phantom, barrier...

Look at the left side and look at the right side. The more you look at it, the more joy you will find. Everyone has something to use. They want to learn, and they look at it with their own eyes. The book of one book is smashed and squats high in his arms. The Xinghong is registered with the elders of the temple.

The elders who guarded the temple looked straight and cried: "So much? Kid, do you know that the engraving of the jade book is to collect money?"

Fang Xing slammed the jade book on the long case and said: "Watch it, you have money!"

In the past three years, the resources that he consumed were basically the demon that his own demon had come from, and some of the elixir used in it did not know where Bai Qianzhang was found, so at the beginning The spiritual stones that he accumulated are still there, and there are two or three hundred pieces that are said to be less. It is no problem to pay for a few pieces of the engraved jade book.

The elders did not speak. When they looked at the side of the line, they slowly counted the number of jade books. At the end, they squatted on the sidewalk: "Re-engraving a book of jewels requires a hundred pieces of stone. You are ten. Three books, one thousand three hundred pieces of stone..."

Fang line was shocked and shouted: "No, it's so expensive?"

The elders sluggishly said: "And not to mention the value of these laws, just these re-engraved jade books, you need a lot of money, each book receives you a hundred pieces of Lingshi, it is already very low... ”

Fang stayed for a while and called the bitterness: "I can't afford it..."

Elders said: "Then pick a few important ones, boy, can't eat a fat man. These re-engraved jade books can only be kept for seven days. Within seven days, they will actively dissipate. In these seven days, you can Learn a few spells? When the time comes, all the jade books have become blank, and those you haven't seen yet are equal to spending money!"

Fang Xing scratched his head and said: "Well, I pick it!"

Overturned and picked up for a long while, and finally selected three volumes, which are the three compulsory basic spells of eye surgery, barrier surgery, and induction.

The elders took out three blank jade books and made a French seal. They quickly copied the contents of the three books into a blank jade book, and then went to the side of the line and said: "Three hundred pieces of Lingshi ......"

"It's still too expensive..."

The side of the line squats, and pour out the spiritual stones in the ring of his own heaven, the number of pieces.

Then after counting it, I suddenly stopped.

Actually, there are still nine pieces missing?