Chapter 1032: Sixth Level of Qi Training and Seventh Level of Qi Training
"Tell me, what's going on with you, why are you hiding in the courtyard?"
Lu Yang walked around in front of the three soul bodies with his hands behind his back. Although Lu Yang was only in the middle stage of becoming a **** and his seniority was not high, the three soul bodies were still trembling in front of Lu Yang and did not dare to hide anything.
“Everyone tells the truth.”
The immortal fairy standing behind Lu Yang said fiercely.
"Yes, yes, yes." The three souls said quickly, how dare they say "no".
“I’m here to learn Luohan Quan.” Mo Xiaochou was the first to explain.
"to be honest."
“I’m here to learn Luohan Quan secretly.”
"Xitian Temple does not strictly control the monks. The easiest way to sneak into Xitian Temple is to possess a monk and help him gradually rise. There is always a chance to come into contact with Luohan Fist. ”
"My name is Duan Qingshui." said the middle-aged man in the early stage of the integration. His purpose of sneaking into Xitian Temple was the same as Mo Xiaochou's. He was here to learn secretly, but what he secretly learned was one of the three major scriptures of Xitian Temple. Tripitaka.
“Where is your body?”
“Hidden outside.”
"Why separate?" Lu Yang wondered. Separating body and soul and halving combat strength was a very dangerous thing no matter how you thought about it.
"We don't have a magic weapon that can carry the body without being discovered." Duan Qingshui smiled helplessly. Don't they want to do this? They can't. This kind of magic weapon is so rare that they have nowhere to buy it.
Venerable Qingyan had a fierce battle with Master Mingyu, and only his soul was left in the fight. After using the escape method "Green Smoke Turns into Qingxiao", the soul was seriously injured, so he had no choice but to possess Beiza. On the body of the Yakuin’s Xinping.
In order to promote Xinping to a higher courtyard, Master Qingyan regained his strength, looked for opportunities to cause trouble in Xitian Temple, and took revenge on Master Mingyu, so he used means to cultivate Xinping into a formless physique. He used a secret method to ensure that no one would find out. Not coming out.
"I helped Xitian Temple solve a big problem." Lu Yang could imagine that if Venerable Qingyan was allowed to lurk, it would really be possible for Xitian Temple to make a big splash.
But he does what is right without asking for anything in return, so there is no need to mention such trivial matters to Xitian Temple.
“Leave these three people in the small world for now, and then go to Prison Peak when they return to the sect.”
These three people have all seen the Immortal Fairy, and they either cannot be left alive or are imprisoned in Prisoner Peak.
Lu Yang didn't expect that just over half a month after coming to Xitian Temple, he would help Prisoner Peak arrest three more people. The only problem was that Mo Xiaochou and Duan Qingshui's cultivation levels were too low, especially Mo Xiaochou, who went to Prisoner's Peak It's the bottom one.
“Forget it, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.” Lu Yang believes that doing good deeds does not matter how big or small it is.
After taking care of these three people, Lu Yang finally had time to continue to see how Xin Ding was doing.
“What, the peace of mind at the sixth level of Qi training has definitely defeated the peace of mind at the seventh level of Qi training!”
“This is an over-level challenge!”
The battle in the small world of Qingfeng Sword has ended, and the selection battle for the Monk Academy has also come to an end. The determination that no one is optimistic about it defeated the peace of mind that is most likely to win the championship.
The sixth level of Qi training defeated the seventh level of Qi training. This is not as simple as crossing one level, but means that the middle stage of Qi training has defeated the late stage of Qi training. When the handyman monks saw this scene, how could they not cheer?
Especially the monks from the East Zafu Court are the most excited. Their East Zafu Court has not won the championship for many years, and now they can finally be proud in front of the other three Zaozhu Courtyards.
Lu Yang rubbed his temples in pain. The difference between fighting inside and outside the small world was a bit big, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
“Senior brother Zhiyuan, you have taught a good disciple.” The monk from the martial arts monastery gave Zhiyuan a meaningful look. If he said that Zhiyuan did not teach concentration, he would definitely not believe it.
It seems that Zhiyuan's decadence over the years is just a symptom. He has been secretly cultivating successors. Xin Ding is the best example.
With the qualifications shown by Xin Ding today, he might be able to enter the top three rankings of heaven, earth and people and become a famous master on the list.
"However, if he enters the Wu Monk Academy, he might be targeted. After all, senior brother, you had quarreled with many people when you were in the Wu Monk Academy." The monk from the Wu Monk Academy reminded that he had a good relationship with Zhiyuan, but other people People can't tell.
Zhiyuan glared: "How dare they! They really think I'm dead!"
“Anyway, I’ll try my best to take care of him, but I can’t guarantee the rest.” The monk from the Wu Monk Academy said.
Zhiyuan calmed down, clasped his hands and thanked him: "Then I'll trouble you, junior brother."
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“I declare that Xin Ding is the leader of this selection.” The monk from the Wu Monk Academy announced loudly, and the East Miscellaneous Service Courtyard cheered.
“I’m determined, the leader can choose any century-old herb from the medicine library. Have you thought about what you want to pick?”
“This uncle…”
“You can call me Uncle Zhikong.”
“Uncle Zhikong, I’ve thought about it.”
“Then follow me.”
Zhikong said, leading Xin Ding to the medicine storehouse.
Zhikong clicked the door knocker of the medicine storehouse: "Uncle Wu Nian, the selection for the Servants' Court is over. I will bring people to select the herbs."
“Come in, remember not to step on the medicine seedlings at the door.”
The door of the medicine warehouse opened automatically, and what came into view was a medicine field. The little old man was watering the medicine everywhere with a kettle.
The little old man flew up to Xing Ding with his hands behind his back. Facing the little old man, Xing Ding felt that he was naked from top to bottom, with no secret at all.
Absolutely a great master!
"It's just the early stage of becoming a god." The lazy voice of Doufu Tianzun came to Xingding's ears. Anyone in the small world of Qingfeng Sword would be better than this little old man.
After learning about the little old man’s cultivation, he still felt that the little old man was very powerful. In the early stage of his transformation into a god, he was already an unreachable big shot.
I'm afraid he won't be able to reach the stage of becoming a **** in his lifetime.
“What herbs do you want?” the little old man asked.
“Century-year-old Lingshu grass.”
“Sure enough, he wants Lingshu grass.” The little old man saw the Buddhist beads that Xin Ding was wearing and roughly guessed that he wanted Lingshu grass.
Lingshu grass is rare, and not many people know about it.
The little old man sighed: "Zhiyuan really still hasn't forgiven me as my master. I want to get the Lingshu Grass through you."
"Zhiyuan is the disciple with the most outstanding talent and xinxing among my disciples. Who would have thought that he, who is devoted to the Buddha, would actually meet the red lotus witch during a mission, and after several entanglements, he would be touched by the human heart and offend her. If I don't separate the two of them, who will take the rules and regulations seriously?"
“I didn’t expect that even if I broke up their people, I didn’t break up their hearts. He rushed to the Nascent Soul Stage, became sick from overwork, failed in his efforts, and fell to the Foundation Building Stage.”
“I originally wanted to give him the Lingshu Herb directly, but I never thought that he had a grudge against me and was unwilling to ask for my things, and he was not qualified to obtain the Lingshu Herb…”
The little old man kept talking for a long time, and finally he finally understood what happened to Master Zhiyuan.
“I don’t understand something, so I’d like to ask my uncle to explain it to me.”
"You ask." The little old man said with a smile, as if he was determined to be his disciple.
"Since Buddhism is a pure land far away from the secular world, marrying a person in the world of mortals is to move the heart of the mortal world, so why not let the Red Lotus Demon Girl also worship in our Xitian Temple, so that Master Zhiyuan will have no problem marrying her, right? "
The little old man had doubts about his own judgment.
Is he really a disciple taught by Zhiyuan?(End of this chapter)