The vast mountains and forests. It was early spring, and the snow in the mountains had not yet melted away, and it was still a scene covered in white. A figure shuttled through the forest. Like a dream, like a dream, like smoke like mist, like light like clouds. The speed is unbelievably fast. Every time I thought that my naked eyes had caught the person's real body, I took a closer look, but found that it was just an afterimage left a long time ago. "call----" A gust of wind blew by, stretching afterimages, and a calm young man with a handsome face and a blue shirt with sleeves protruded from the edge of the small ice lake. "Five realms back to basics, "Moon Shadow Mystery", can easily pull out afterimages, and even confuse spiritual thoughts in a short period of time, it is indeed a second rank Movement Technique" Su Yuxing whispered to himself.
He asked Lieutenant Hu to leave for three days, and came out to do errands, relax, improve and experiment with Cultivation Technique. Today is the first day, and at this time he is in a certain unnamed mountain more than 50 miles away from Yujing City. "Although after Linghai, Wuxiu can use his true energy to fly away, far surpassing all light body Cultivation Techniques in the world. But the Movement Technique is excellent, and it also has a certain bonus to the flying speed. Whether it is fighting, chasing, or escaping, it is of great help. " Ever since the incarnation of divine sense was destroyed inexplicably on the sixth floor of the dungeon last time, Su Yuxing has become more and more aware of a truth All things go, retreat first. Only when you can run can you dare to fight, and if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. Su Yuxing stood quietly by the frozen lake for a while, then turned and left. I found a road casually, walked slowly, and watched the snow scenery along the way. Suddenly his expression changed slightly, Su Yuxing stopped, leaned over and pulled out a gray feather from a nest of remnant snow. This gray feather finch is stiff all over. Xu Shi was knocked unconscious by the snow falling from the tree when the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and froze to death alive. Su Yuxing blinked his eyes, and picked up the gray 05 bird with both hands, but without seeing how he moved, the gray bird actually flapped its wings and flew into the sky. It happened that several wild birds passed by, and the gray feather finch that came back to life immediately pounced fiercely. After just a few back and forth, all the wild birds were pecked down and killed. An invisible long needle pierced the air and hit the gray feather finch. The Gray Feather Sparrow, which had just come back to life, exploded into a cloud of blood with a bang. Su Yuxing withdrew his gaze, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.
This "Tai Sui Sui Jing" is really weird, but with a small test, it can revive the dead gray feather sparrow, and its ferocity has greatly increased. It's too evil, so it's better to use it in the future. In addition to "The Shadow of the Moon", Su Yuxing also raised all the first rank peerless Cultivation Technique remnants to the fifth floor. It's only a hundred thousand experience to improve one door, so it's easy. Now Su Yuxing still has about 700,000 experience points left. These experience points are almost just enough to raise "Balrogy Golden Body" to the first-level, reaching the eighth level. Su Yuxing is considering whether to upgrade. After having "True Saint Magic Art", a first-rank peerless Cultivation Technique that purely refines the body, "Balrogy Golden Body" began to become a bit tasteless to him. After all, it is just a third rank Cultivation Technique. But Su Yuxing has raised it to the seventh floor, which is only two floors away from the highest ninth floor. He was also curious whether the nine-story "Golden Body of the Flame Demon" could really transform the body of the practitioner into the body of the ancient Balrog as described in the description. So I have been hesitating. Just thinking about it, suddenly the sound of "rustling" feet stepping on the snow came from my ears. Su Yuxing's expression moved, and his spiritual thoughts extended to the past. He saw a family of four, a man and a woman with a child in their arms, walking in the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow. "When you arrive at Foguang Temple, you have to go by yourself, otherwise it will be dishonest. If you are not sincere, the Buddha will not bless you to be the champion in the future!" "Understood, Ling." "Why do you have to go here, it's hard to walk to death." "Ham, this road is close to Foguang Temple." "Don't encounter tigers and leopards on the road..." "Bah, bah, bah, Daoists, don't say anything unlucky!" Su Yuxing listened to the conversation of several people, and it turned out that they were mountain people who lived nearby and were going to worship at Foguang Temple. "Foguang Temple..." If Su Yuxing got inspired, he turned his head and looked in a certain direction. Spiritual thoughts passed through layers of dense forests, and saw a temple faintly visible on a hilltop in the distance. That is Foguang Temple. Su Yuxing still has a certain understanding of Foguang Temple. Foguang Temple is a branch temple of Kaiyang Temple established near Yujing City, which specializes in accepting incense.
It is said that it is quite effective, and many dignitaries living in Yujing City often go to offer incense. "How about...go over and have a look?" Anyway, I'm going out to relax, where should I go? Su Yuxing quickly made up his mind, and the Movement Technique quickly disappeared into the forest. After only half a stick of incense, Su Yuxing has already arrived at the foot of the mountain where Foguang Temple is located. This mountain and the mountain he came to are only separated by a river, but they are like two worlds. That mountain is deserted and deserted, and there are few people. The mountain is buzzing with people. The foot of the mountain was full of horse-drawn carriages, as well as ordinary people who came on foot, all of whom were pilgrims who came to worship at Foguang Temple, a crowded and lively scene. "It seems that Dayu is not as peaceful as I imagined..." Su Yuxing saw that most of these pilgrims were ordinary people, and many of them came from far away places. The spring is cold, the hands and feet are cracked, and the face is full of piety. Only those who have a difficult life and live a difficult life will place a little hope on the illusory gods and Buddhas. Faith always takes root and sprouts in the soil of despair. Su Yuxing is not a compassionate Saint. Although he knows the hardships of the world, he has no talent to save the world, so he just sighed a few words and passed. Start climbing. Foguang Temple is located on the top of the mountain, and there are tens of thousands of steps from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Su Yuxing stood on the first-level stone steps and looked up, seeing a crowd of people who were climbing with their heads bowed. He tried to use clairvoyance. The scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically. I saw a golden Buddha light covering the top of the mountain. On the stone steps, thousands of white and gray auras are floating, among which are mixed with blue aura, yellow aura, and red aura Su Yuxing even saw a touch of purple gold. I don't know which noble person in the palace came here. After dispelling his magical powers, Su Yuxing climbed the mountain. There are tens of thousands of stone steps, and dignitaries can go up in human sedan chairs. For ordinary people, it is quite a challenge. Most people will be exhausted in the middle of walking, and have to sit down and rest.
But many people still gritted their teeth and persisted. Su Yuxing left without haste. For him, this amount of exercise is not even qualified to make him sweat. When walking two-thirds of the way, Su Yuxing saw a strong man with an old lady on his back, sweating profusely as he walked. He is a rare dutiful son. "Son, are you tired of carrying your mother on your back?" "Mother, my son is the instructor of the martial arts school, and he has plenty of strength. Not to mention memorizing one you, even if you memorize ten you, you will not be tired. " "Oh, my mother said, why bother to come to Foguang Temple. Mother is sick, ask the immortal master of the White Lotus Sect to ask for a bowl of talisman water and drink it, and it will be cured." "Mother, I don't want to say that!" The White Lotus Sect... really has the shadow of the Liansheng Sect everywhere. Su Yuxing shook his head and looked away. Soon we reached the top of the mountain. What appeared in front of Su Yuxing was a solemn and solemn Buddhist temple. There was a huge incense altar at the door, and three ten thousand year incense sticks that were as thick as an adult's thigh were inserted in the altar. Many pilgrims rushed to insert the fine incense in their hands into the altar. Su Yuxing was not interested in crowding with people, so he walked in directly. Su Yuxing took a leisurely walk in the courtyard, freely shuttling among the Great Halls of Foguang Temple. In a Great Hall, there are statues of ferocious, mighty, or handsome gods. Su Yuxing looked at one of the red-haired and long-toothed gods and was inexplicably close, and couldn't help asking the monk sweeping the floor next to him. "Which Buddha is this?" The monk glanced at what Su Yuxing was pointing at, and replied, "This is my Buddhist apostle Arhat." Su Yuxing was stunned. It turns out that this is how "The Golden Body of the Balrog" came about. The rest are also—asked, which can be regarded as a wave of insight. Going to a place again, there are steles of meritorious deeds standing here, with names engraved on them. Su Yuxing glanced casually, never expecting to see the word "Mingde" on a stone tablet. Isn't this the Kaiyang Temple monk who died in the last riot in the prison?
Su Yuxing asked a white and clean monk next to him to confirm, the latter nodded, clasped his hands together and said with compassion: "Brother Mingde passed away in a battle with evil spirits, and his merits are immeasurable... Hearing this, Su Yuxing felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but took out a bank note from his bosom, and handed it to the monk to donate to the merit box. "A good guest with a heart, can you tell me the name, so that I can engrave it on the tablet and chant scriptures and pray day and night Monk Baijing glanced at the number of bank notes, was pleasantly surprised, and was about to ask Su Yuxing's name. When he looked up, he found that the person in front of him had already disappeared. "Living in the sky prison for a long time, I occasionally go to the temple to worship Buddha and wash away my karma..." When Su Yuxing went down the mountain, he didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or he was really influenced by the purity of Buddhism, and he felt quite refreshed. At the foot of the mountain, I ate 390 bowls of plain noodles, wiped my mouth, and returned to Beijing. After returning to Yujing City, instead of going to the prison, he went home. Yes. Su Yuxing has a family in Yujing. There is a small courtyard with a single family, and there is a jujube tree in front of the door, but unfortunately no one has cleaned it for a long time. After entering, it is a dilapidated and desolate scene. This is the only legacy left to him by his dead father. The predecessor lived here for sixteen years. After Su Yuxing passed through, he stayed in the sky prison and never came back to see it. With a sweep of the true essence, the dust in the courtyard gathered together. Entering the house, the inside is in good condition, but there are some cobwebs accumulated in the corners, just go back and clean it. On the table in the main hall, a spiritual tablet was overturned. Su Yuxing picked it up, and saw that it said——————————————————————————————————————————————————— Su Yuxing wiped off the dust on it with a flick of his sleeve, and straightened it. "In the future... let's live at home. Su Yuxing thought. Ever since he was promoted to Linghai, he has always had this idea. There are millions of experience points for every level of spiritual sea level promotion, so it is no longer necessary to stick to the sky and stare at the one or two prisoners. "Get open source!" Su Yuxing has a clear goal. Waiting for the Demon Slayer Division to send the prisoners, the speed of accumulating experience points is too slow. Might as well do it yourself. Lin Qing, the son of the Moon Prince, is the best example.
Catch him alone, and Su Yuxing will include four or five other prisoners of the same level in the prison. "Arrest people, and then throw them at the gate of the Prison Prison, which can not only maintain world peace, but also increase the performance of the Prison Division, and speed up my practice... It’s just killing three birds with one stone!” Anyway, the town prison secretary has never strictly stipulated that the officials must live in the prison. In fact, many jailers and prison officials went home to live after they were released from the yamen every day. It is rare for someone like Su Yuxing to live in prison all year round and take the sky prison as his home. Su Yuxing rolled up his sleeves and cleaned the inside and outside of the house. The commotion during the period also attracted neighbors and neighbors, who thought it was a thief here. Never thought of coming to see it. It was the eldest son of the Su family who came back! It is unavoidable to have some lively greetings. The big plot is interspersed with daily life, I hope you like it.