Chapter 651 Rejection (Congratulations to the lord of the cramp night)
In the thatched cottage.
Fang Xi was practicing cross-legged, when his expression suddenly changed.
He flicked his fingers slightly, and amidst the flashing emerald green light, a cyan vine emerged, rolling in a sound transmission talisman from the outside.
"Zen Master Chasing the Moon... What is the important thing at this time? Could it be related to the three late Yuanying who frequently went to the island?"
Fang Xi murmured.
Although he devotes himself to retreat and self-cultivation, he has also set up an eyeliner in the outside world, so as not to be sold out by Chasing the Moon without knowing anything...
At this time, it is natural to know that Chan Master Zhuiyue has not been at peace recently.
He thought for a while, and a token appeared in his hand, shaking it slightly.
Outside the thatched hut, a ray of sunlight suddenly dissipated, revealing a passage that only allows one person to pass through.
Zen Master Zhuiyue saw this, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, he chanted the Buddha's name and walked in.
Fang Xi would occasionally drink tea and discuss the Tao with Zen Master Zhuiyue, so the two sides gradually became acquainted.
When Zen Master Zhuiyue came to the living room, he saw a young man as warm as jade and as green as pine, slowly making tea: "The Zen master came just in time. It is collected from Tiangangfeng, and it is just right for making tea."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, holding a blue glazed cup and said.
"It turned out to be Qingling water from the nine heavens. It seems that the poor nun will be lucky today."
Zen Master Zhuiyue sat down gracefully, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands.
Fang Xi couldn't help but glance slightly sideways. It wasn't the first time he had seen this string of Buddha beads carved from wood for nourishing the soul, but he was still a little jealous.
The soul-nourishing wood already has the effect of nourishing the soul, and after ten thousand years, the effect has increased inconceivably.
If a monk wears it for a long time, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation of spiritual consciousness.
If it is given to ghosts, it is even more precious.
And the bead string in the hands of Zen Master Zhuiyue is also a Buddhist vessel, which is very effective in dispelling demons and calming the mind.
‘There are also many rare and special products in this world of Minghuan. When the supernatural powers are developed, they should also be searched... No, it is to find a kind person in this world to exchange one or two. '
The resources in the lower realm are poor, and the real good things are in the hands of those high-ranking monks.
If Fang Xi wants to get the real top spiritual objects in this world, he must go to those cultivators who transform into gods!
Zen Master Zhuiyue didn't expect these thoughts to be spinning in Fang Xi's mind. He just chatted with Fang Xi and discussed his cultivation experience.
Every time she listened to Fang Xi's talk about her practice experience, she was quite enlightened, and what she had learned was not without some merit.
The two sides chatted very happily, suddenly Zen Master Zhuiyue sighed, with a trace of sadness on his face.
Fang Xi took another sip of spiritual tea, turning a blind eye.
After all, although he borrowed the spiritual veins to cultivate, he also gave the rent of the Fati Pill, so it can be said that he owes neither.
If this woman thinks that she can use this to blackmail him, she is very wrong.
It's just a piece of spiritual land, there are plenty in the world, with his current cultivation, where can't he go?
Zen Master Zhuiyue saw this, the bitterness on his face was even worse, but he murmured cheekily: "It's not easy for me to cultivate casually, and I finally got a spiritual vein, a few secret spiritual mines... and I was killed by the demons." The two sides are thinking that if the poor nun has some face and friends in Buddhism, Guanglei Temple will probably get involved..."
"Oh? I don't know what it is?"
Since the other party is shameless, Fang Xi might as well listen.
"The Primordial Demon Sect invited me to fight in the Xiaoyao League to decide the ownership of several top-level mine veins, that's all... Taiqingzong took advantage of the fire and wanted to renegotiate the location of the big auction with us... You must know that this is the biggest source of income in Ligou Immortal City ..."
Ming Huanjie will hold a global auction every 100 years. Fang Xi has also heard about it for a long time and yearns for it.
"Old Ghost Min of the Taiqing Emperor is a late-stage cultivator of God Transformation, and the poor nun is absolutely no match... If the opponent succeeds this time, I'm afraid he will make an inch of progress. Even the spirit veins of the fairy city will not be guaranteed!"
Zen Master Zhuiyue twisted the beads in his hand, sighed.
She knew what Yun Jiezi was most concerned about, so she could prescribe the right medicine.
But I didn't expect that Fang Xi's expression was still calm: "That's really a pity... Maybe I have to find another place to practice."
For the sake of a temporary cave, he had an enmity with a late-stage cultivator? Fang Xi is not that stupid!
What's more, with Zen Master Zhuiyue around, many monks have to give face.
At least before this woman passed away, Ligou Immortal City was as stable as Mount Tai, and at most life was a bit tighter.
For Fang Xi, as long as the fifth-order spirit veins are not lost, it is not a big deal.
Zen Master Zhuiyue saw this, but he had already expected it.
After all, Yun Jiezi was originally a hardworking man, so how could he become an enemy of a fellow practitioner for this reason?
Ask yourself, even if you chase Chan Master Yue himself, you will never be like this.
She smiled wryly, and put the beads in her hand on the table.
The whole body of the Wannian Soul Cultivating Wood is dark, but there are countless Brahma runes engraved on the surface, each of which is shining with golden light, which looks very extraordinary.
"This string of Buddhist beads is the most precious thing that the poor nun has besides the Buddha treasure of his life... I would like to give it to fellow Taoists!"
Chan Master Zhuiyue clasped his hands together.
"Zen Master is so polite..."
Fang Xi picked up the Buddhist beads and played with them in her hands. She only felt the scent of sandalwood lingering around her, and her mind seemed to become much more peaceful.
Not only that, but there seems to be a cool breath in his sea of consciousness.
Although this point is dispensable for him who is extremely powerful with his spiritual sense today, it is still a considerable sum after a long time.
Under the surprised eyes of Zen Master Zhuiyue, he replied calmly: "The proposal of Zen Master really touched my heart, but I am currently practicing a secret technique, so I really don't have time...so I can only apologize."
"Fellow Daoists have a firm heart, and poor nuns admire them."
At this point, Zen Master Zhuiyue couldn't think about it, so he could only pick up the Buddhist beads bracelet and walk away.
When I got out of the cave, looking at the sky full of rays of light, I couldn't help being a little crazy for a while...
…
In the cave.
Fang Xi looked at the direction Zen Master Zhuiyue left, and remained silent.
He is not greedy, nor does he feel that he should hold all the good things in the world of cultivating immortals in his hands.
People should be contented and happy.
So although I like the string of Buddhist beads very much, it is not too much to win people's favor.
'The key is that this matter is a little bit difficult... For a monk in the late stage of transformation, without using Kurong Xuanguang and a few great magical powers, it will take some effort to win, and even if he wins, he will also enter Taiqingzong's sight, and there will be a series of follow-up Trouble... Is it because of this little thing that the whole family of Taiqingzong was exterminated? '
'Now the "Taishang Beidou Siming Shenguang" is at a critical moment. Once you get started, there will be visions of heaven and earth, and it is not appropriate to cause extraneous problems...'
Fang Xi thought to herself, and began to enter the daily practice state again...
…
Years fly by.
This day.
A cyan-colored spirit ship, made of sapphire like sapphire, crashed to the outside of Ligou Immortal City.
"That is…"
In Ligou Fairy City, a cultivator looked up at the spirit ship and suddenly felt his body trembling: "Taiqingzong's 'Taiqing Divine Thunder Ship'! It is rumored that this ship has condensed three hundred and sixty-five ways' "Taiqing Shenlei", every strike can inflict severe damage on Nascent Soul cultivator, if all thunder strikes, the cultivator of Huashen will also have to avoid the sharp edge..."
"Why did Emperor Taiqing dispatch this ship? Could it be that important people are here, or is he going to destroy Ligou Immortal City?"
With this thought, many decisive monks immediately turned into twilights, abandoning stalls, shops, and even Taoist disciples, and the colorful twilights scattered all over the sky.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, a female voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, with the power to comfort people's hearts: "You don't need to panic... Fellow Daoists of the Taiqing Sect are just here for a routine visit."
With a flash of mind light escape, Chan Master Chasing the Moon came to the top of the city gate with a dignified expression.
"Haha... I haven't seen Zen Master Zhuiyue for many years, I don't know how he has been?"
An old man in Taoist robes appeared on the deck of the Taiqing Shenlei Ship. He had a handsome appearance, half black and half white hair, and was inserted with an ebony hairpin, looking very unruly.
"Min Daoyou..."
Zen Master Zhuiyue came flying three Nascent Soul cultivators, staring at the mineship in mid-air: "It's just a fight, why come with this spirit ship?"
"Haha, I heard that the Zen master had almost won the battle against the original magic gate before. Although the defeat was glorious, I dare not be careless."
Old Ghost Min gave a strange laugh, and several Taiqingzong Yuanying monks also stood behind him: "I think the Zen master will not refuse the old man's kindness..."
"Hmph, although you can fight, how to fight is up to the poor nuns to decide."
Zen Master Zhuiyue clasped his hands together: "We are going to fight, the spread is too wide, it will hurt Tianhe... How about letting the monk Yuanying take action and win two out of three battles?"
"good."
Old Ghost Min looked at a Nascent Soul female cultivator with a long sword behind her, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face...
…
Fang Xi didn't know anything about all this.
He is currently in retreat, and he has cultivated the 'Taishang Beidou Siming Shenguang' to a critical stage.
It's only a short distance away from getting started.
"go!"
Fang Xi made a formula with both hands, and countless purple dragon inscriptions appeared all over her body. These runes were surrounded by phantoms of the demon tree, and they scrambled to get into it.
The monster tree roared, the crown shook, and an inexplicable mysterious light flashed out.
At this time, he flicked his fingers and shouted: "Quick!"
The seal of life and death flew out, and a series of dragon inscriptions appeared on the bottom of the seal.
This time, it was clearly imprinted on the Kurong Xuanguang, which lasted for a long time, making the Kurong Xuanguang glow with a strange purple.
Crash!
Fang Xi's spiritual consciousness escaped into Kongming in an instant, and the 'Eternal Evergreen Physique' in his body suddenly exploded.
His whole body seemed to be transformed into a blue emerald, with golden threads emerging.
Countless golden threads kept rising, sinking into the mysterious light.
"I see…"
Fang Xi laughed, knowing that he had successfully mastered this great supernatural power!
And at the moment when he succeeded!
Thorn it!
In the sky above Ligouxian City, the vitality of the heaven and earth fluctuated for thousands of miles, and the clouds were densely covered, and it rained heavily!
Those rainwaters had a bright red color!
(end of this chapter)