The tenth cloud change life and death
Gong Ruoyan's red flame dragon beast legs were also very fast. Yun Yan'er had just entered the main entrance of Ranta Temple and she had already caught up. The rules of Grand Ranta Temple are quite relaxed, and some important places are, such as the three major Tibetan areas, where monks and Dharmaists guard them, while others are allowed to come and go.
However, these two women knew that they could not be promoted in Ranta Temple, and did not attack each other after entering the temple. Yun Yan'er thought that she would come often, so she said goodbye to Wang Fo'er with a smile, and asked her subordinates to hold the spirit mastiff and wait at the temple gate, and went straight inside.
Gong Ruoyan politely asked the monk who was practicing martial arts in front of the Lantu Temple. Wang Fo'er had no intention of eavesdropping, took his own things and headed straight to the Rilun Hall.
He returned to the Sun Wheel Palace and found that his master Kumaragupta had also returned. He hurriedly put down his purchases and went to greet his master.
When Kumaragupta saw Wang Foer coming back, he didn't ask where he had just gone, but just called him to continue learning the Great Sun Flame Knife in the meditation room. Today, he had a good time. He taught five sword techniques and asked in detail about the three tricks Wang Foer learned yesterday, and what was the difficulty.
The master and apprentice taught each other and learned each other. It was already in the afternoon. The guardian gods brought him food. Kumaragupta seemed to have something important to do, so he asked Wang Foer to practice hard. Without enjoying the vegetarian meal, he got up and left the Sun Wheel Hall.
Wang Foer didn't know what his master had, so he couldn't help himself. When he returned to his meditation room, he repeatedly used the eight sword techniques he had learned from beginning to end. He knew very well that he could make perfect. There were originally a few lazy tendons that also made the wars and wars in China, so he did not dare to take any tricks in practicing martial arts.
The Great Sun Flame Knife is purely a hand skill. Even if your feet are not moving and you sit cross-legged, you can practice it repeatedly. Wang Foer tossed and turned, and practiced the first eight moves of this sword technique many times. When he used the Fire Heaven again, suddenly, the infinite light and fire in his body were like sparks, clashing with the numerous meridian qi holes, and spitting out from his palm, forming a flame of more than three feet long.
With one move, Wang Foer suddenly felt very happy. If he continued to use this palm technique, the fire power in his body was powerful and he would do whatever he wanted. With his hands waving, the flames and light energy in his palm shot out, and his power had reached a level without realizing it.
"It turns out that every time I practice this sword technique, I also have the ability to exercise my true qi, and my infinite light and fire have also broken through the third level."
He was overjoyed. Wang Foer stood still and kept his air-slashing knife. He used the eight flame sword techniques he knew to the end. He collected his true energy and roared to the sky. The roar was like a young dragon piercing through the clouds, and the little crane roared straight for a quarter of an hour. Only then did the true energy droop and stopped.
At this moment, Wang Foer faintly felt the confidence that he brought with his martial arts improvement.
After wiping his head full of sweat, Wang Fo'er looked out the window and saw the moonlight as glittered and the stars were dotted. It was about the second half of the night. He lived in a city with severe air pollution in his previous life. He had not seen such a beautiful night sky for a long time.
After a moment of dazed, Wang Foer shook his head, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "It turns out that there is no such clear night sky to see, and now I don't have the mood to see it. No matter how beautiful the night is, it will not be of any help to those who live under this night sky."
He withdrew his gaze and put the newly bought Hu bed against the wall and put it on the bedding. He was about to have a nap in his spare time, but he found that he was too excited and could not sleep.
"Simply, I will sink the six consciousnesses into the sea of consciousness and read the book to relieve my boredom!"
There is too little entertainment in this world, and Wang Foer can only come up with this way to relieve loneliness. His six consciousnesses closed and sank into the sea of consciousness. Without any expectation, a black shadow suddenly penetrated into the Zen room and stood in front of him.
"It should be this monster. Kumaragupta took him back to the temple to do something. He should have killed him as soon as possible!"
The moonlight was like washing, and it shone on the person who came. Although it was covered with faces, its fat and short figure could be seen at a glance that it was an old monk from Lingshan who had visited the Rilun Hall.
His eyes burst out with extremely resentful blue and white flames. His palms were turned and a violent energy rushed towards Wang Foer.
As a personal disciple of Zen Master Yixiu of Daziyuan, Lingshan naturally has a very high cultivation level. Even if Wang Foer is completely awake, he cannot take this palm. Moreover, he is completely unaware of it from the outside world and is immersed in the sea of consciousness.
After Wang Foer was hit, layers of clouds and mist immediately appeared on his body, and then he collapsed into pieces of residual floes, with an extremely strange shape.
Lingshan pushed out with a palm, and saw Wang Fo'er breaking his soul under his palm, he sneered, walked out of the window, and disappeared without a trace.
The pieces of residual flosses transformed by Wang Fo'er's body in the Zen room did not dissipate. Lingshan left, and the pieces of residual flosses kept gathering, like a strange cloud, first forming a fierce ape. When the gathering became more and more solid, the image of the monkey gradually faded, and he became the six-year-old Wang Fo'er.
However, if you look closely, you will find that Wang Foer's body has become smaller again. Obviously, a palm of Lingshan did not harm him at all.
"Puff! I didn't expect someone to assassinate so soon!"
As the images gathered together, Wang Foer sprayed blood when he opened his mouth.
He was just in the sea of consciousness, thinking about the secrets of the five elements' magical transformation. When Lingshan's palm power and body were in the moment, his six consciousnesses felt alert. Somehow, he activated this uncultivated magical power. He transformed his body into pieces of residual floss, and then he removed Lingshan's extremely powerful palm power.
Fortunately, Lingshan held the palm power without spitting out the body in order to cover people's ears and eyes, and condensed it in one place. If Lingshan had just added a force of palm power to disperse, he would not be able to recover from it no matter what.
After walking around after walking around, Wang Foer's face was pale and his heart was extremely angry. The old monk in Lingshan was extremely angry. "In the future, I will practice magic skills and not kill this fat mouse to barbecue, I will write my name upside down."
Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, Wang Foer didn't know why he could actually activate the Yunhua Dafa in the Five Elements Divine Transformation and the Solemn Water Transformation. "The Yunhua Dafa, after the magical power is cultivated, the whole body can turn into clouds and mist, gathering and forming, and dispersing it into qi, which is infinitely mysterious. I have only watched it for two days and haven't started practicing yet, how can I actually use it just now?"
Unable to understand it, Wang Fo'er had already made up his mind to find out the secret of the body he occupied. Everything should be the secret contained in this body that I took over.
Chapter completed!