Feng Wukang frowned.
Miss Ruohan Warrior.
It's not that the four disciplines of the world are the people who quietly dominate the world, so they have to spend a lot of time.
However, he also knows that in the great tribulation, the heavenly opportunities are ever-changing, and they cannot be generalized.
Wu Ji chatted with him for a few words, and then called Mr.
Xuwan to describe and analyze the situation in Lizhou today.
Today's Lizhou is different from when it first started.
With the stable rear of Nanban, and won the battle in several Tang crusades, now the development of the Zhou State is thriving, there are heroes and heroes from time to time, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, which is also a prosperous scene.
In the past few years, there have been several Tang armies to crusade, but under the strategy of Mr.
Xuwan, although the Tang army is getting stronger and stronger, Lizhou has resisted the offensive, even if there are small setbacks, there is always a time to turn defeat into victory.
Feng Zikang turned his gaze to Mr.
Xuwan.
The heart is also awe-inspiring.
Until now, Mr.
Xuwan's identity is still a mystery.
But he was already in Lizhou.
An unshakable authority was established, and the officers and men of the three armies obeyed his orders.
The people of Lizhou love it, whether it is for the army or for the government, this Mr.
Xuwan is a first-class talent.
If he wants to follow Wu Zhou in the future and enjoy worldly wealth, then the position of the prime minister who dominates the world will definitely not be able to run, and if he doesn't get it, he will tear the earth and seal the king.
The status is exalted.
If he didn't come for worldly wealth, then in this battle, he represented the power of cultivation.
The benefits are limitless.
But Feng Zikang has always been haunted by his origin.
He shouldn't be a person in the Three Sects and Nine Streams, unless it's the home of the divine dragon who can't see the head and the end.
Otherwise, there is no need to be so mysterious, but the family will not be so powerful.
He shouldn't be a disciple of the Central Plains cultivation realm with seventy-two doors, three hundred middle gates, and countless lower doors, these cultivation sects really can't cultivate such disciples.
Feng Zikang originally suspected that he was the representative of the non-returning Siren clan, but after Mu Canglang appeared, he didn't seem to know this Mr.
Xuwan, so he lost the clue.
Outside the drawer?
Or the Northern Barbarians?
There are always all kinds of magical people on these, Feng Zikang has never seen them, he shook his head, and no longer bothered to think about it, although this matter is important, but it is not a top priority, since there is no solution for the time being, he has to throw it away.
"The king praised falsely, although we have won a few battles, but we have not shaken the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, this time we transferred the Wuguo Zen master of the Ning Dan period, it is not easy for us to win" Mr.
Xuwan smiled slightly, his mouth was still modest, but his name for Wu Ji had already changed.
Feng Zikang snorted slightly, but did not make a sound.
"Fortunately, Senior Brother Feng is here, he has always been our Great Zhou Fu General, and he has great powers, and he will definitely be able to deal with this Wuguo Zen Master."
Mr.
Xuwan said lightly and skillfully, and threw away the ten things to deal with Wuguo Chan, Feng Zikang smiled, although he knew that his intentions were not good.
However, this time he came, it was originally to escalate the war, to muddy the water even more, and it was a necessary step to deal with the Wuguo Zen Master.
He nodded, "Although that Wuguo Zen Master is a Ning Dan cultivator, he is not a warrior monk in the end.
He is a monk who practices the Dharma diligently, and it is not difficult to deal with him."
Among the Buddhists, there have always been two directions: the monk and the protector.
Those who want to take the path of high monks, re-cultivate to not pay attention to supernatural powers, even if they are cultivated to be profound, they can bloom lotus flowers on their tongues, preach the scriptures, and fall into the sky, but the supernatural powers that really fight are not successful, and most of the supernatural powers are only used to guard themselves.
But the warrior monks are different, their goal is to become the protector of the teaching, cultivate supernatural powers, and subdue the dragon and the tiger.
Cultivation is even worse.
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This Wuguo Zen Master fought against Mu Canglang, obviously able to gain the upper hand, but he only defended and did not attack, and he was dumbfounded, although this person's cultivation was high, he was not a warrior monk.
Since he was not specialized in fighting, Feng Zikang had a way to deal with it, he smiled coldly and took over the task.
Wu Ji was overjoyed, but Mr.
Xuwan muttered a little in his heart.
Feng Zikang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it has reached a state where he can't fully control it, although Feng Zikang has broken through to the Ning Dan realm, it can be clearly seen.
His Ning Dan is just the early stage, and his cultivation is far less profound than that of Wuguo Zen Master, even though his magical powers are powerful, but he can't stand up to others' cultivation for far victory, and it is not easy to win.
He originally wanted to give a hard bone to Feng Zikang to gnaw, and dispel in Wu Ji's heart, Feng Zikang's invincible You Xiaoxiao and Wu Ji have never been defeated since Feng Zikang and Wu Ji met, and they ordinary people can't distinguish those complicated realms, they only know that whoever has fought with whom, whoever wins is whom Harm.
Feng Zikang has not been defeated so far, although his cultivation is no longer the top in the Zhou military camp, Wu Ji has always regarded him as the last trump card.
In the peacetime military discussion, if he encounters any difficult opponents, Wu Ji will also sigh and say: "It would be good if Feng Xianchang was here."
With all kinds of accumulation, Mr.
Xuwan couldn't help but be on guard, he expected that Feng Zikang would definitely consider it when he heard that he was going to deal with Wuguo Zen Master.
It was even pushed to Mu Canglang, who cultivated to a higher level.
If so, Feng Zikang is undefeated.
In Wu Ji's heart, it is inevitable that he will be greatly discounted.
It's more important than how many words you say behind your back.
Who knew that Feng Zikang actually agreed to deal with the monk, so that Mr.
Xuwan also had a little Be surprised.
Feng Zikang saw his color change and smiled slightly, "Mr.
Xuwan doesn't have to worry, just Wuguo Zen Master."
Naturally, it's easy to catch!
” ※ Having said that, Feng Nen didn't dare to hold it up at all, and when it was quiet in the dead of night, this Dan Xiangtian was stunned and quietly spied on the movements in the Tang military camp.
He scurried into the camp, still as before, and no one could find out.
The Lupeng where Zen Master Wuguo lived, just behind the barracks, he walked all the way, and he came to the front, and suddenly a burst of golden light turned over in front of him.
It burned him all over his body.
I couldn't help but have a somersault flipped out.
"What a demon!
dare to snoop on privately".
Hearing an angry shout in the reeds, Feng Zikang was frightened, it turned out that this Buddhist kung fu was the best way to restrain the evil spirits, Feng Zikang had not seen the true face of the monk clearly, and he was actually injured by him!
In the middle of the reeds, Wuguo Chan Shi Ran walked out, raised his eyes and looked around, but his face showed doubts.
He has profound Dharma, and when an evil demon snooped on him just now, he was naturally able to see it, but when he looked at it at this time, he was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know what kind of demon it was.
Zen Master Wuguo was shocked, but saw a small novice running out of the reeds, wearing a gray robe.
Thin but smart, he followed closely behind Zen Master Wuguo.
"Master!
Master!
Have you ever seen a demon?
” Zen Master Wuguo pondered for a long time and shook his head, "This monster escaped quickly, and if he didn't check it for a while, he escaped."
In fact, at this time, Feng Zikang was still not far from him, and it was funny to hear him say this, but when the monk was meditating.
The incarnation is difficult to approach, so that it is difficult to see his reality and reality.
How's that to be?
Feng Zikang was pondering a way, and suddenly heard Wuguo Zen Master say: "Wisdom, you look around, if there is a demonic breath, come to me again, I will return to the reeds, recite the Golden Net Sutra a thousand times, and surpass the unjust souls on this battlefield," This monk is positive.
Feng Zikang snorted coldly, it turned out that he was robbing business with the soldiers, so he was even more polite.
Originally, the soldiers who died on the battlefield were naturally selected by the soldiers' families, and those with better qualifications were introduced into the Xuan Realm, and the bad ones were sent to reincarnation.
Buddhism is a little hungry and does not choose to eat, it comes to the east to preach, and it is much more complete than the other two religions and the Nine Streams, so there are few people in the Pure Land of Bliss.
So the good and the bad are mixed, and it is necessary to exceed the soul of a person, and Feng Zikang is also secretly funny.
The little novice agreed, and everywhere was normal, Wuguo Zen Master shook his head, and went back to the reeds to recite the scriptures, Feng Zikang looked carefully, only to see the golden light flickering around the reeds, and he couldn't see the movement inside, it seemed that the method of incarnation and watching was useless this time.
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His gaze focused on the little monk in the distance, and he gritted his teeth.
"There's no way, I didn't expect the first one to become this little monk, so I had to give in!"
He snorted coldly, shook his body, and returned to his original figure, quietly jumped out of the city, and tracked in the direction where the monk went.
Feng Zikang saw that the little monk was going west first, he moved very fast, and he had already chased to the west of the Tang military camp, but he just raised his eyes and looked around, but there was no trace of the little monk.
"Huh?"
Feng Zikang was taken aback, could it be that this little monk was quick with his hands and feet, and he couldn't leave, so it wouldn't be so fast?
He was puzzled, but he saw the little monk holding his pants, his face easily came out of the low grass, and he muttered, "People have three urgencies, and this monk is no exception, this time it is much easier."
It turned out to be a tribute, Feng Zikang smiled dumbly, saw the monk's appearance, quietly hid behind him, cut off his head with a sword, and threw it into the grass, swift and incoherent!
Mo said that there was no one around now, even if there were people, they could only see a flower in front of them, and the little monk had disappeared.
Feng Zikang laughed and chanted the incantation.
Shake your body and turn into one.
The appearance of a fat monk!
The art of change against the wind!
Since he learned the art of windward change, although he has practiced it from time to time, it is the first time that he has officially applied it, although this magic power has changed endlessly.
However, his cultivation is still shallow, if he changes this little monk√ he can't change anything else within a while, but at this time, it is important to listen to the details of Zen Master Wuguo.
It's worth it, too.
It's just that he's huge now.
Although his appearance is similar to that of the little monk, his figure is still much worse.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he had to recite the incantation slowly.
Slowly massaging the muscles on the body, the image is getting smaller and smaller, and it takes a cup of tea.
Only then did he completely become the appearance of the little monk.
Feng Zikang took a self-portrait in the mirror.
I also felt that it was the same as the little monk, and nodded with satisfaction.
He went around in all directions, and then slowly rubbed back to the door of Wuguo Zen Master's reed, and got into it.
"Master, I'm back!"
At this time, Zen Master Wuguo had finished chanting, and when he saw him coming back, he nodded slightly.
"Wisdom, have you seen any demons and monsters?"
Feng Zikang's head shook like a rattle.
"Master, I've seen it all around, there are no demons and monsters, I think it's to see Master's divine might.
It's already far away from the wind," Zen Master Wuguo laughed, "Don't pat these sycophants, we monks, what's the use of these vicious and false names, it's just a thought of cultivation, a thought of sentient beings." ” He looked up, a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Just now I recited the Golden Net Sutra, and I surpassed one hundred and thirty-six souls and entered the Pure Land of Bliss, and the Buddha must know my merits."
It turned out to be a piecework algorithm, Feng Zikang felt a burst of disdain in his heart, but anyway, he was now in the Xuan Realm.
The avenue has not yet been decided, and there is no way to directly guide the soul into it for the time being, so it can only meet each other slowly∪ this method of directly exceeding with the golden network path is much more difficult.
The soul on this battlefield, even if it is not led by this monk, sooner or later it will also be led away by the military Xuanjie, which is not his benefit, and this monk will be flattened if he gets it Feng Zikang smiled, Second, all merits are so easy to earn.
Tomorrow, why don't you show your might, and raise the brake to know the "anti-thief."
When the time comes, will it not be immeasurable to exceed, and the merit will not be immeasurable?
” "Nonsense!"
Zen Master Wuguo was angry and funny, "How can it be so hard?"
If you kill a person, even if you overdo it, how can you make up for it?
We Buddhists don't do such stupid things, but the heavenly heart of the upper body, if there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, then we will take a super shot, so as to show our Buddha's compassion!
” "Oh!"
Feng Zikang made a sudden realization, and slapped his bald head crisply, "I understand, it turns out that this is the case, our Buddhists are just watching others fight life and death, and we make cheap in the back."
"Nonsense!"
Zen Master Wuguo kicked him angrily, "Where is there such a Dharma."
I haven't taught you for days, and you're messy again!
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” Feng Zikang hurriedly hugged his head and smiled, "Master, I'm just curious, deliberately joking, I want to see if Master really has a heart, can he deal with the people of Lizhou?"
I see that they are strong and strong, and there are many masters in cultivation, Master, we can't beat them, right?
” Wuguo Zen Master glanced at him, and smiled, "Wisdom, I know that you, this little monkey, just want to see the master's magic weapon, hum, my Buddha treasure is given by the Buddha, what a supernatural thing, if it is really sacrificed, the heaven and the earth will be discolored, the sun and the moon will be dull, even the millions of soldiers and civilians in Lizhou City will only be wiped out, but the sin is too great, I will not do it!"
” He was very proud of his words, and the new disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain soldiers, Feng Zikang, was also Ning Dan Cultivation, and Mu Canglang, the master of Ning Dan Cultivation, seemed to be out of his eyes.
Feng Zikang was taken aback, "Master, what magic weapon is so powerful?"
” He rubbed his hands together and made a look of itching and hard to scratch, "Master, you just let the apprentice open his eyes, right?"
” Zen Master Wuguo is in a very good mood today, and he doesn't care.
Took one out of his bosom.
The bowl looked like a bowl and handed it to him, "Ah, you can take a look."
This is my Buddha treasure, and I can't read it!
” Feng Zikang took it, only to feel that what was heavy was a purple gold bowl, turning it over and over, but he couldn't see anything special.
He scratched his ears and cheeks and studied for a long time, but he couldn't see the strangeness of this treasure.
"Master, please give me some advice.
What is the purpose of this treasure?
It's not always used to smash people, is it?
” Zen Master Wuguo laughed, "What smash people?
This treasure can't be walked!
Let me tell you about it!
” It turns out that this purple gold bowl is the real thing that Shakyamuni took the bowl to beg for food at the beginning of the day when he gave up his hand to defend the country, although it was only an ordinary material.
But because of the aura of the Buddha, it became one Treasure.
Among them, it can be loaded with all the lakes and seas, sacrificed to the air, the heaven and the earth change color, the sun and the moon have no light, and all the enemies can be sucked into the bowl, as long as the bowl is buckled, held on the ground, and the unique spell is sacrificed for 7749 days, all living beings in the bowl, regardless of people and animals, are all turned into ashes.
"So powerful?"
Feng Zikang's heart struck, this was the first real so-called magic weapon he had ever seen, it was so powerful, and it was really violent.
I don't know if the galaxy shuttle with me can have similar power if the ban is lifted.
"Can I still lie to you as a teacher?"
Zen Master Wuguo glared at him, took the bowl back preciously, and stuffed it back into his arms.
"Hehe," Feng Zikang scratched his ears.
"Naturally, the disciple doesn't doubt the power of this magic weapon, but if this bowl is really held by the Buddha himself, wouldn't it be priceless?
It's a relic!
” Zen Master Wuguo is angry and funny.
"Such treasures.
What is the priceless price?
The Buddha is precious, but it is just a piece of artifact, and now there is this magical power, which can be a treasure word!
” "Yes, yes!"
Zen Master Wuguo taught him again, telling him not to be blinded by the wealth of the world, and to need to know the truth in order to know where the avenue is.
When it was later in the day, and the monk was tired, he was about to sleep, so Feng Zikang suddenly patted his head and said: "Master, I heard from several generals today that there are quite a few rats and dogs in Lizhou City, and Master, you just take this treasure with you casually."
Could it have been stolen?
” Zen Master Wuguo rolled his eyelids, "I'm a Ning Dan monk, who has the ability to steal from me?"
” Naturally, he was very confident and not afraid at all.
Feng Zikang was not in a hurry, "Master, you don't know, I heard those sergeants say that last time Hongye Zhenren was also a master of Ning Dan, and he was originally a big advantage in this crusade against Lizhou, but then somehow, someone stole a magic weapon from his body, and then he turned the victory into defeat and died in Emei Nu Zhenren."
"What?"
Zen Master Wuguo was taken aback, "There is such a thing?"
” Originally, the Red Leaf Taoist was a branch of Confucianism.
There is also some fame among the three sects, and he is a master of Ning Dan.
All Lu felt that Xiu Wei was not under the angry real person, and he couldn't figure out that he would be beheaded by the angry real person, which was also strange.
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Now that I heard Xiao Shami say this, he actually has this inside story?
In the heart of Zen Master Wuguo, he could not help but be suspicious.
"Master, I think we should hide the treasure well, otherwise if someone steals it, this will suck all the people on my side into it and turn them into ashes, which is not fun!"
"That's right!
Right!
” Zen Master Wuguo also came to the number of fate, and he was dumbfounded for a while, and actually agreed with the opinion of this little monk!
"Let's find a place to hide?"