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Chapter 505

"It really works!" Kunpeng was overjoyed and couldn't help but tighten his hand on the wind and fire fan.

The Wind and Fire Fan and the Qiankun Bag are both refined from Cao Xiaolong's Qiankun Cauldron, and they both belong to the category of innate spiritual treasures. Perhaps their power can only be considered to be at the bottom among the innate spiritual treasures, but they are still of the innate spiritual treasure category.

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It is much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. Kunpeng fanned his hands several times, and wind and fire came out. The thick fog was blown by the wind and roasted by the fire. However, it became very thin in a short time, and the sight of the Taoists was finally much clearer.

But Kunpeng was like a mirror in his heart. Although the dense fog was temporarily forced back by him, as long as he stopped his methods, it would be forced back again. This was a way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Only the formation that could completely break the dense fog would

Eyes can solve the problem of dense fog once and for all.

Where is the eye of the dense fog? Kunpeng looked around and finally found some clues on the top of a certain Bodhi tree.

There seemed to be an air outlet with the lowest temperature, and you could vaguely see white mist coming out of there. Kunpeng felt happy, and fanned the wind and fire fan in his hand a few more times, and tapped his toes suddenly.

He hit the ground, rubbed his body and threw himself towards the bodhi tree.

In Kunpeng's eyes, the Bodhi tree seemed relatively close, but was actually very far away. At Kunpeng's speed, it would take a full breath of time to fly.

As he flew closer, Kunpeng realized that the white mist was coming out of the tree. It was clearly sprayed out. The branches of the bodhi tree were very strong, with many forked branches, and they were densely packed like countless tentacles.

It extends in all directions. There is a hole about the size of a well on each branch, and white mist continuously emerges from the hole.

Kunpeng flew closer, and he faintly felt that his body was no longer so light, and there seemed to be an invisible stagnation force blocking him from moving forward. "The formation eye has been found!" Kunpeng was overjoyed, knowing that he would only destroy this bodhi tree.

, the entire formation will be completely restored to clarity, once and for all solving the problem of dense fog that is an eyesore.

Kunpeng suddenly accelerated his flying speed, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the Bodhi tree. When he was less than ten meters away from the Bodhi tree, Kunpeng stopped and saw that there was a skinny Taoist sitting on the Bodhi tree.

.The Taoist's blazing eyes were staring at Kunpeng with a smile but not a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect that we would meet again and it would be a confrontation between the two armies!" The Taoist stood up and bowed slightly to Kunpeng, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Is it you?" Kunpeng seemed to have discovered some surprising secret, and looked at the man with wide eyes. "When did you enter the formation? Are you a member of the Western religion?"

"Actually, I've been here a long time ago, but I've just been hiding among everyone. And you, Taoist Brother Kunpeng, were only paying attention to fellow Taoist Qilin, so naturally you didn't notice my existence!" The corners of the Taoist's mouth were raised slightly, as if he was smiling, but also as if he was smiling.

Making fun of myself

"You and I parted ways back then, and now it has been tens of millions of years. The past has changed, and the stars have changed. Kunpeng, who was then, is now a military advisor of the Taoist Sect. And I have also joined the disciples of Saint Zhunti. I am afraid that the friendship back then has faded long ago.

Bar?"

Kunpeng's expression changed when the Taoist mentioned it, and he seemed to remember some distant past. Kunpeng, the Taoist in front of him, knew him, and could even be said to be quite familiar with him. After the heaven and earth first opened, two great creatures transformed into Nanming at the same time, and they realized at the same time.

The great road of creation, mutual

They helped each other overcome the heavenly tribulations, participated in mysteries, and had the deepest feelings. But later, with the continuous breakthroughs in cultivation, one of them left Nanming to pursue higher cultivation, and went to look for opportunities in the ancient world. The other one stayed

In Nanming, continue to mix mercury and lead.

The one who went out was the person in front of him, the Western Buddhist Buddha Abandoned Corpse. The one who stayed behind was Kunpeng. Once the abandoned corpse left, he never returned to Nanming. Kunpeng later also met Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

, established the heavenly palace that would be majestic in the future.

When Kunpeng was the Demon Master of the Heavenly Court, he used various forces to search for traces of abandoned corpses many times, but there was no news. As time went by, Kunpeng only thought that his former playmate had been buried in the wilderness, and gradually ended this relationship.

Thoughts. How could he have imagined that Abandoned Corpse would join the Western religion, and now he would be facing off against him under the bodhi tree?

"Friendship? Do you still know that we have friendship? How many years have you been away from Nanming, have you ever thought about going back? Do you still remember that Nanming has me? Haha..., after all these years, have you ever thought about it?

Contact me, have you ever thought that you have

Your old friend is always thinking about you?" It's okay that Abandoned Corpse didn't talk about the word "friendship", but this statement aroused Kunpeng's anger. After thousands of years, Abandoned Corpse really couldn't bear to not contact Kunpeng for tens of millions of years,

Kunpeng's feelings of concern were in vain.

"Abandoned Corpse, Abandoned Corpse, what makes you so cruel?" Kunpeng became more and more excited as he spoke, his face turning red.

"Amitabha, as soon as you enter Buddhism, you must cut off all the past and the world of mortals. From now on, I will no longer care about you!" Abandoned Corpse lowered his eyebrows and announced the Buddha's name, and said with a calm expression. The only difference was that Abandoned Corpse's eyebrows twitched slightly, and

The slightly trembling voice hinted that Abandoned Corpse was not as free and easy as he said.

"Very good, very good! Cut off all the past in this world, and the world will no longer care about you! I think you are crazy for seeking Taoism." Kunpeng lost his previous demeanor for the first time, pointing at the abandoned corpse and yelling, "Cultivation is very important.

How can you understand the Tao and the rules of heaven if you are not involved in the world? Western religions are just heresy after all and are not the authentic Pangu religion. How can they teach you the true way to seek Tao!"

"Including my master, there are seven saints in the world. Except for the two from the Western religion, all of them are people who can destroy heaven and earth with just a flick of their hands. Why don't you worship any of them, but you choose to join the Western religion?

Disciple? Western teaching is difficult

Can the Tao give you the cultivation you want and satisfy your pursuits? The side ways are just the side ways. Cultivation and mind cultivation, the path of sentient beings are the authentic cultivation techniques. The side techniques taught in the West are far behind!"

"Fellow Taoist, please keep your mouth full of virtue!" Kunpeng slandered Western religion in this way and angrily denounced it as a heretic. Abandoned Corpse's expression also changed. As a monk, he respects his sect very much and even has a paranoid belief.

Don't allow others to insult you in the slightest.

"Fellow Taoist? Damn you fellow Taoist! I don't have any virtue, how do you treat me? If you don't say this to you, I would still dare to say it even if the saint Zhunti comes in person! Heresy will always be heresy and cannot be regarded as Pangu's authentic sect.

!" Perhaps because he had been hanging out with Zu Long for a long time, Kunpeng's foul language when he got angry seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Zu Long.
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