When it was dark, the two of them went back to their houses.

There are now three wooden houses built in the valley.

In addition to Fakong, Lianxue built one, and Fanning built another, and three wooden houses surrounded the lake.

Fanning's wooden house was heading towards the valley entrance.

He did not occupy Lianxue's house just because Lianxue left, and he was worried that if Lianxue came back and found that the house had been occupied, he would feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, I can never occupy Uncle Lianxue’s house.

The next morning, after dinner with Fakong and Fa Ning, they rushed to Mingyue Temple. After half an hour, they arrived at the edge of the glacier outside Mingyue Temple.

Two beautiful nuns came over and led them into the monastery across the river.

Fakong asked Fanning to wait here, and he went to the woods where Xiaobai was and stood on the stone that Xiaobai liked to lie.

"Woo..." Hu Xiaoshangang.

Fakong smiled and watched Xiaobai emerge from the woods and jumped gently to the front. He was majestic and full of momentum.

It is light and powerful, and its golden satin-like fur surging like the sea surface.

Fakong reached out and smiled, "Xiaobai!"

Xiaobai rushed over when he got closer.

Fakong reached out to catch its front paws, causing the little white man to stand up.

This pounce is enough to knock down a normal middle-aged man.

After playing for a while, Xiaobai crouched onto the stone, letting Fakong scratch his back and neck, slowly, lazily stretched out his body and collapsed on the stone.

"Come to find my Xiaobai again!" Amid the crisp laughter, Ning Zhenzhen's white clothes were as white as snow, falling down.

Xiaobai raised his head with difficulty, tried to open his eyes and glance at Ning Zhenzhen, then narrowed his head lazily, and continued to fall down.

Fakong stroked Xiaobai and smiled and said, "Junior sister, how can you be fine?"

He felt that he had been separated from Ning Zhenzhen for a long time, not only his experience in the Great Leiyin Temple, but also his long-term practice in the Prajna Time Wheel Tower.

The state in the Prajna Time Wheel Tower is strange. He is in it and feels extremely slow about time, as if he is in a trance for a moment.

But the changes in cultivation cannot be ignored.

Changes in cultivation will affect the state of mind.

When he saw Ning Zhenzhen again, he felt like he was suddenly a different world.

It actually feels intimate and warm.

He looked at Ning Zhenzhen up and down.

After not seeing her for a while, Ning Zhenzhen became even more beautiful. Her skin was warm and bright, just like a white jade beauty. In the bright sunshine, she emitted an amazing light and could not be looked directly at.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "Senior brother has made great progress in his cultivation, but has there been an adventure?"

She also felt kind.

"I went to Daleiyin Temple and saw the Dari Tathagata's unmoving sutra. It was considered an adventure." Fakong said.

"Is there really an adventure?" Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Let me tell me."

"There is nothing to say. Junior sister, are you entering the third grade?"

Ning Zhenzhen smiled even more and shone with light: "This is a blessing for the last time when he was resurrected from the dead, his wisdom and mind were clear and perfect, so he practiced very quickly."

The lineage she practiced is based on the wisdom and enlightenment as the foundation. The state of wisdom and enlightenment is improved, and the remaining water rises and rises naturally. It will easily reach the third level of divine essence realm and become a master.

There are only a handful of disciples from Mingyue Temple who have truly mastered their wisdom and perfection.

Ning Zhenzhen was a coincidence by fate, and her talent was extraordinary.

"It's gratifying." Fakong said with a smile.

Of course he knew how difficult it was to get from the fourth grade to the third grade. It was like a natural barrier, but it became a common path here in Ning Zhenzhen.

Fakong shook his head.

Ning Zhenzhen, no matter how high his martial arts are, no matter how perfect his mind is, his nature still cannot be changed. I like Lian Xue? I really dare to think about it.

"Cry--!" A long roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

Fakong looked up and smiled.

"What a magical sacred snow-mounted mountain eagle!" Ning Zhenzhen exclaimed.

Fakong smiled and said, "Snow Mountain Divine Condor?"

Ning Zhenzhen turned her head and smiled, "You don't even recognize it?"

She felt that Fakong was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and knew everything, and did not know the Snow Mountain Divine Charm.

He immediately smiled happily, his smile was as charming as a flower, and his voice was particularly beautiful: "The Snow Mountain Divine Eagle, this is a different species from our Daxue Mountain. It is easy to capture masters alive!"

Fakong looked up at them.

Two eagles, one big and one small, are hovering at a high altitude.

The sun is shining now.

Fakong squinted his eyes and looked at it.

Their feathers flashed with a layer of silver light, silver-white and flawless, and their mouths, beaks, claws flashed like sword blades.

"It's a pity that they are not close to people. They are extremely cautious about people. They can only look from afar but not close. For some reason, they circulate here... Could it be that they want to treat Xiaobai as their prey?"

As she spoke, her beautiful face suddenly sank slightly.

No matter how good the Snow Mountain Divine Eagles are, they are not as good as Xiaobai. If they really want to be caught in the air, Xiaobai will not be spared.

She swirled her white wrist and a small stone on the ground flew between her index finger and middle finger, then pressed it on the nail of the middle finger and flicked it gently.

"Swish!" The little stone rose into the sky with a sharp roar.

She wanted to warn them and let them go.

Fakong gently spit out a word: "Concentration!"

The small stone rose into the air for a hundred meters, and suddenly stopped, stopped in the air without moving, and was firmly fixed.

Ning Zhenzhen turned her head and looked at Fakong, and said angrily: "Is it your senior brother who was striking the ghost?"

Fakong stared at the little stone and felt magical.

He just had a flash of inspiration before he suddenly cast the immobilization spell, but in fact he didn't expect it to take effect.

After all, the Buddhist mantras he understands are all used to cast to people, or to sentient beings, and it is useless to cast mantras on stones.

But this scene in front of us broke common sense.

The little stone was actually fixed in the air, as if an invisible hand in the air grasped it.

"What are you doing!" Ning Zhenzhen said angrily.

As soon as these words were finished, the pebbles began to hang down, the fixed spell had expired, and the magic space was measured for only five seconds.

Such a small stone only stayed for five seconds. Is it because the stone is too fast and contains strong energy, or because the distance is too far?

He fell into deep thought.

Seeing that he ignored him, Ning Zhenzhen turned his wrist and another small stone flew between the index finger and middle finger, gently buckled and popped out.

"laugh!"

Accompanied by a sharp whistle, the small stone shot out again.

This is exactly what the Dharma is thinking about emptiness.

He made a seal and said a little: "Destiny!"

The small stone was stationary in the air for thirty meters, motionless, and did not fall until six seconds later.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction.

This small stone is faster than before, has stronger power, and can be maintained for longer.

Sure enough, it is distance.

Distance is an important factor affecting the immobilization curse, and a factor that is more important than the power and speed.

"snort!"

"Shit and shit!"

Ning Zhenzhen snorted and four small stones popped up in a row.

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

Dharma Kong spit out four words "determination" in succession.

Some of the four small stones are set at thirty meters, forty meters, fifty meters, and sixty meters.

Then first hang down from a high place, and finally hang down from thirty meters.

Ning Zhenzhen brushed her sleeves.

They have not yet fallen and fly up again.
Chapter completed!