The Dangerous Cultivator

That night, the weather was gloomy, with heavy dark clouds covering half of the sky, the wind screamed, and heavy rain was approaching.

Xu Yi sat on the threshold, staring blankly at Shan Lan dancing with the wind. At this moment, Chen's ghost stumbled past Xu Yi's door.

At that time, Xu Yi returned to Weier at all, and opened his mouth and greeted him, "Master, the sky is going to rain, but you need to take a rest."

With a shout, Chen Chen paused, surprised, "Born eyes!"

As soon as this word came out, Xu Yi struck a jerk, and suddenly found that the big monk in front of him, where is the person of the Yangshi, was physically blurred and wandering.

Fortunately, Xu Yi had died once, and was not afraid of Chen, and once again invited Chen to come to shelter from the rain.

After a rain, Xu Yi had a preliminary understanding of the dust.

Leng Chen reports that he is a member of the Western Region. He is a disciple of the Tianchan Temple. He traveled the world to Guang'an Prefecture. He suffered a terrible disaster, died in a foreign country, and escaped from the ghost. Go to the Nether.

However, the ghost must not survive for a long time in the Yang Shi, and walk to the bottom of the Huiyin Mountain.

Coincidentally, Xu Yi exited and stopped Chen, and in accordance with Chen's instructions, he helped Chen to recover his ghosts with rooster blood every day.

After knowing nothing about the dust, he passed on a set of methods of forging, which made Xu Yi today.

Three months ago, Dust and the Soul reluctantly consolidated, and he thought of leaving again, but he knew that the Soul and the Soul were rarer than the flesh, and it was rare in the Yang Dynasty.

To avoid accidents, he made an appointment with Xu Yi for today's period. If his ghost could not return to his hometown, he would come here to meet with Xu Yi.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi came today as promised.

After waiting for Xu Yi to move, he listened to the dusty road, "Every time, the poor monk returned on the way, and misunderstood Taohuasha. Although he barely escaped, the ghost was already disabled, and the smoke disappeared today. Fortunately, the poor monk did not Thin, met Tan Yue. "

"Master, there must be a way, there must be a way!"

Xu Yi burst into tears.

When Chen Chen reached out and wanted to shoot Xu Yi's shoulder, his blurred hand passed through his shoulder, he couldn't touch the real thing, sighed, and said, "Tan Yue doesn't need to be sad, life and death. The poor monk is a sinner, and this time should be lost. Much more, let the dust to see Tan Yue's achievements in these months! "

Xu Yi had something to say, and Chen looked at him gently, his eyes full of expectations.

Xu Yi no longer said a word, pulled open his fist, bowed his waist, clenched his fist in his left hand, curled his fingers in his right hand, blew a breath from Dantian and started.

The unicorn set foot in the sky!

Angrily hit the sky gate!

Comfortable demon!

There were only three styles repeatedly, but in the savage forest, it was as if a cow demon ran out of power, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of small bowl-thick trees were hit and broken flying!

After one fist walk, Xu Yi put his fists upright, his face was not red, his breath wasn't panting, and Yuan Xuan Yue Yue.

Chen Chen's eyes widened and his faint face was full of shock.

This set of Kirin boxing punches is the ultimate method of the forging period of the Zen Zen Temple in the Western Region. It is not taught by non-Tian Chan Temple disciples.

He also had the opportunity to grant this punch because of coincidence.

He was impressed by Xu Yi's rescue and passed the punch down.

However, Chen Chen never thought of it. With this set of Kirin boxing punches, Xu Yi reached the peak of the forged body in only six months.

He used it for three years!

His teacher Beichen also spent a year, and this is the case.

Li Chen knew that Beichen could make a breakthrough in three years. Tianchan Temple paid more than a set of Kirin boxing punches. The consumption of various precious medicinal materials was also difficult to count.

What's in front of this farm boy? But relying on storytelling, earn some copper money, and at most use the monthly product to exchange some inferior medicine!

For months, coming to this point is simply a miracle!

"Tan Yue ’s genius is exceptional. The poor monk has never heard of it. He has never had a teacher before. He privately transmits Tan Yue's Kirin boxing punches. The poor monk is uneasy. Seeing Tan Yue ’s talent today, it is my master Jiuru Zen Master who knows and should not be. Blame it. "

Dust covered his face with relief, his hands clasped together.

Xu Yidao, "The disciples are dumb by nature. The owner is only diligent. When others practice it, the disciple can practice it ten or hundreds times. The disciple believes that diligence can make up for the clumsy!"

"Qin can make up for the clumsiness! You can say this sentence, you can say this, it's self-sufficient! Okay, it's time for Chen Chen to run out of time, and please ask Tan Yue to listen quietly."

Immediately, the dust spit out old things.

It turned out that when Chen was thirty years old, he broke through the peak of the forged body and reached the state of qi and sea, so he was promoted to serve as the Buddhist temple building of Tianchan Temple.

In the years that followed, there was no change in Chenchen's days and the past. Except for pursuing martial arts, that is, cleaning the Tibetan scriptures, organizing and reorganizing the classics, the time was 15 years.

One day, the Tibetan Scriptures heard the news that the dust thief had escaped!

The top of Tianzen Temple was furious, and a big hunt began.

After Chen Chen fled from the Western Regions to Middle-earth, he moved to Guang'an and died in a battle! Only then did the meeting between the ghost and Xu Yi.

With this secret, Chen Yuan didn't plan to tell Xu Yi, but now that his soul will be scattered, and he will rely heavily on Xu Yi, he will tell all the causes and effects.

"Yi Jiazi does not break the sea of ​​gas, and is hopeless for life! After all, Chen Chen has not escaped the great terror between life and death. He became afraid, and the greedy thief just stole the treasure scripture! Xu Shitian must punish Chen Chen, This Scripture is beyond ordinary people's grasp. Finally, the dust is nothing more than a bamboo basket to draw water, and the mirror blooms in water, and it is in vain. Today, the dust will disappear and nothing will be remembered. The only regret is that this Scripture cannot be returned. Tianzen Temple, fortunately, met Tan Yue. Li Chen begged Tan Yue to return the treasure to Tian Zen Temple on behalf of Chen! "

Talking, Chen Chen will kneel.

Xu Yi took the dust with his teacher. How could he be so gifted by dust, he turned away and hurriedly said, "But if there is a life, I dare not obey!"

Just then, another fierce forest wind blew and brushed the ground, and tore away the only arm of the dust.

Xu Yi was too anxious, but he heard a painful dust tremble and uttered a few words. The words fell squarely. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose suddenly from the forest, and the broken ghost of the dust was blown away.

Xu Yizhang came for a long time, and sadness came from it, staring at the yin huai forest, the solitude of the empty forest, the thin smoke, where was the trace of dust.

He yelled loudly, and then mourned. His voice was shocked by the reckless mountains and forests, and he whistled, and for a long time, he became pale in the east. In the dense mountains, the birds came out of the forest, the tiger tiger whistling valley, and the sound of hundreds of ears, but No more dust came.

Suddenly, Xu Yi knelt down on the ground, tears weeping, and his mind was full of dusty smiles.

I don't know when the forest suddenly shot into the morning light, Xu Yi finally collected his grief, split the wood into a monument, waved the soil as a grave, threw three residual incense into the grave, and barely set up the next tomb for the dust.

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