Back to the Yan Snow Mountain, from the Bodhi Forest on the south side of the thatched hut cultivated by Fuya Meditation all the way to the south. Beyond a few mountains, there is a secluded valley.

The valley is no more than a hundred zhang wide, and the valley that is only ten miles long is densely packed with Buddha gates, and the heavens and the earth are covered solidly. In the middle of the valley is a pulpit made of mountain stones, on which a straw felt is laid and a green * futon is placed.

Dressed in monk's robes and wearing a bun on her head, Fuya Ming sat on the futon, holding Buddhist beads in both hands, and was teaching Taoism and Zen Gong word by word, with a round of golden light behind her head, and a purple gas hovering above her head, and two figures looming on the purple gas.

Gu Xichen got the secret chapter of Sanqing's corpse beheading, and Fuya Ming also got the true biography. These two figures are the two corpses she has cut out with the power of the Golden Silk Bodhi in the past 10,000 years. One of them is a statue of the Buddha of Compassion and a statue of a pure feather shi, the Buddha is surrounded by golden Buddha flames, and the feather shi's side is the yin qi, which is in line with the two methods she has practiced over the years.

Cutting out one corpse is the Dao practice of the peak of Da Luo Jin Xian, and cutting out two corpses, this Dao Xing has entered the rumored Hongmeng realm. If you can cut out three corpses. It is only one step away from the realm of saints. In 10,000 years, Fuya Shen may not have enough mana, or it may be a lack of understanding, although he has obtained a shortcut to heaven such as the secret chapter of the Sanqing corpse, but the third corpse can't be killed.

But with the realm of two corpses, it is already terrifying enough. She is only slightly shallow in mana cultivation now, and her strength is equivalent to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but when it comes to the depth of the Dao and the comprehension and grasp of the Heavenly Dao, she is not sure how much higher than the monks of the Great Snow Mountain of Huiyan.

Under the podium, 1,600 bald-headed monks were sitting cross-legged, listening attentively to the Taoist Buddhist rituals expounded by Fuya Ming.

Among the 1,600 bald heads, there are 800 male monks, corresponding to 800 golden-bodied arhats, and 800 female nuns, corresponding to 800 bhikshunis. All the monks are surrounded by graceful glow, treasure rising, all of them are pure and clean, full of spiritual light, like a piece of pearl treasure jade emitting a shining light, obviously they are all moral people who have really obtained the essence of the avenue.

After three days and three nights of explanation, a male monk and a female nun suddenly made a dragon chant and stood up, a round of golden light erupted from the back of their heads, and there was immediately white gas condensed under their feet into a three-rank lotus platform to support them and fly up. The two monks drove the lotus platform around Fuya Shen for three weeks, and after solemnly bowing to Fuya Shending, they retreated to the stage and sat in their original positions with joyful faces.

Fuya Ming stopped speaking suddenly, she looked at the monk and nun with cold eyes, and said, "Okay." Suddenly broke through the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, I sit down to the door, and I should respect the two of you. In Taoism, you are considered to be Da Luo Jin Xian, and in Buddhism, you are already a bodhisattva. Today, I will give you two people, a Bodhisattva of Sunlight and a Bodhisattva of Moonlight. ”

The male monk hurriedly got up and stood up, bowed to Fuya and said in fear: "Master, this Sunlight Bodhisattva and Moonlight Bodhisattva are famous in Buddhism... ”

Fuya Ming interrupted the male monk's words, and she said lightly: "They have long disappeared into the Three Realms, so what's the big deal with using their names? ”

With a cold snort, Fuya Ming said in a deep tone: "In the Three Realms, nine heavens and ten earths, the strong win, the weak cry, and the weak eat the strong. This is the principle of heaven. If you don't even dare to use two ready-made Dharma names, how can you talk about cultivating diligently, and how can you talk about cultivating with all your strength?"

The eyes of the monks were like electricity, and they all stood up to worship Fuya Underworld, and praised Fuya Immortal's wonderful words, which was reasonable.

Fuya Ming saw that there were still a few monks in the audience with hesitant expressions, and there was still a bit of unbearable sorrow on their faces, so she suddenly screamed, and casually threw out a Zen staff and smashed it against a few light headaches.

"Don't wake up yet? The physical body is just a skin, it can be discarded at any time, and the skin is now humble, once the Tao is completed, it will immediately achieve the Bodhisattva, the Buddha's righteous fruit, among the Three Realms, who else dares to underestimate you?

The heavy Zen staff hit the heads of those monks and bleed, and their skulls were cracked with large traces, but they were overjoyed and danced, and a golden bright light erupted from the back of their heads, but they were beaten by a rod and had an epiphany, which also proved the Dao fruit of Da Luo Jin Xian.

This time, there are exactly ten monks who have attained the enlightenment fruit, and Fuya Ming is very fierce and named after the ten disciples of the legendary Buddha, namely:

Sariputta is the first in wisdom, first in the spiritual power of Moggallan, first in Ananda Tawen, first in Upali vows, first in Anaryu Heavenly Eye, first in Mahakāyāṇa Touta, first in Fuluna, first in Kajayan's discourse, first in Rahula's tantric practice, and first in Subodhi's liberation of emptiness.

Giving the name, Fuya Ming gave the dozens of Buddha treasures that she had refined by herself on weekdays to these people who had benefited today, and then ordered them to leave the valley and do their own thing, leaving only Mu Gallian among the ten disciples.

"How often do you go out of the mountain?" Fuya looked at Gandharan intently.

Mu Qianlian knelt under the pulpit, put his forehead on the ground respectfully, and replied in a solemn tone: "The disciple is responsible for rough chores, and manages the affairs of the vegetable garden in the mountains. There are new disciples. They can't stop eating and drinking, and the disciples are responsible for everything they should eat. ”

After a slight pause, Mu Qianlian said in a deep voice: "After seven days, the disciple should go out of the mountain with the miscellaneous supervisor Mingxing to purchase salt, pickles, and rice. ”

Fuya Ming nodded: "Is it that fat monk of Mingxing? He is just a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Immortals." ”

Sneered a few times, and gave a string of black Buddha beads with the inscription of the Taiyin Divine Script to Mu Qianlian, Fuya Ming said in a deep voice: "After seven days, I will go out of the mountain, kill Mingxing, and follow the path on the Buddha beads to the Nine Dragons to the Heavenly Ladder, and go to a place called the Spiral Star Field in the human world." ”

He told Mu Qianlian about the relevant situation of the human world and the Spiral Star Domain in detail, and when he wrote it down, Fuya Ying explained in a low voice: "Go and see what the situation of the Spiral Star Domain is now, if it is the Nine Shadows Dao or the Evil Dragon Sect that occupies that place, talk to their masters, if their masters are zombies and evil ghosts, then they are the masters." ”

After a pause, Fuya Ming said dryly: "If their teachings are called Dharma, Prajna, Maha, and Sairen, then tell them about my current situation, and say that I am forbidden to the Great Snow Mountain, and I can only walk in the mountain, but I cannot go out of the mountain. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Fuya Ming sighed lightly, gritted her teeth and snorted, "If that person is called Gu Evil Chen. You beat him up with this bead and tell him to hurry up and take the Dharma Master out of here. ”

Moggallen kept nodding his head, taking Fuya Ming's words to heart.

After a while, Fuya Ming said with some hesitation: "When you hit him, don't use too hard. Among the disciples under the master's seat, you have the first divine power, be careful to break his muscles and bones, and come back to pick your skin for the teacher!"

Moggallan was stunned, and he raised his head to look at Fuya Ming in great confusion, wondering how he could not break the beating without breaking people. But at this time, Fuya Stygian's face was delicate and red, and the corners of her mouth were shallow and smiling. He had already traveled thousands of miles away, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to his doubts.

With a battered bald head and a belly of doubts, Muggallian walked out of the valley in a daze.

After incorporating a Buddha treasure into his body and hiding it, he used the magical spells on the Great Wilderness Sutra to hide his cultivation, and the aura on his body became no different from that of an ordinary Void Realm monk. He picked up a glittering axe and carried a rope of grass, and chopped a large bundle of chopping wood in the nearby mountain forest.

The chopping wood in this snowy mountain is all alien trees, which are as hard as King Kong, for ordinary monks in the Void Realm, cutting down this kind of chopping wood, but it is also a kind of torture in disguise, where can ordinary monks cut down these trees?

Therefore, Moggalleven went into the mountains to chop wood on weekdays, and he went for ten days and half a month, but no one paid attention to his whereabouts.

Not only Moggallan, but also the 1,600 disciples under Fuya Hades, all of whom are the miscellaneous disciples of the nameless old nun of the nameless Zen monastery, who are like weeds in this mountain on weekdays. It took three hundred years for Fuya Ming to gain their trust, three hundred years to subdue their minds, and more than nine thousand years to train them to be extraordinary.

If it weren't for the support of Hongmeng-level classics such as the Taiyin True Sutra, the Great Wilderness Sutra, and the Sanqing Corpse Killing Secret Chapter, how could ordinary people cultivate a Da Luo Jin Immortal-level disciple in just 10,000 years?

Speaking of deeds and mana, Fuya Ming is not as good as a sexless old nun.

If you want to use means, accumulate power, engage in conspiracy, and play tricks, 10,000 sexless old nuns plus all the disciples under the sect are not as good as Fuya and Ming alone!

After Moggallian left the valley for two hours, Fuya Ming wiped out the pulpit with a wave of his hand, and all the prohibitions in the valley suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a layer of ordinary Buddha prohibitions that covered people's ears.

At this time, a strange fragrance wafted out from the cracks in the mountain beside him, and a few pieces of pale golden sesame grass grew out of a piece of soil within a radius of three or five feet, and in the blink of an eye, a few pieces of fat Ganoderma lucidum grew from that root. A bright glow flashed, and a naked little man with a round of Buddha light on his head rushed out of the Ganoderma lucidum. Slowly, he yawned.

This is a newly formed meat mushroom, looking at its body is the most difficult to transform the 'star emerald pattern golden mushroom', to transform the ** shape all over the ground, at least it takes more than 10 million years of work. Moreover, this kind of heaven and earth spiritual object contains a huge amount of spiritual energy, which is an excellent thing to nourish the physical body and increase mana.

Looking at the Buddha light behind the head of this little man, he has already had a little arrogance, obviously he doesn't know how many eminent monks and great virtues have eavesdropped on Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles under the Great Snow Mountain, so that he can have today's cultivation and Taoism, and can condense into such a perfect human body.

As soon as the villain yawned, Fuya Ming struck him around his body with a Vajra forbidden method, turning the rocks and soil around him ten million times harder than alloy steel. The little man was startled, and a fierce spirit jumped up, stiffened his neck and plunged to the ground.

With a muffled sound, the little man's head was bounced back, and Fuya Ming pointed his finger, and a Buddha light flashed in the void, wrapping the little man along with his body. With a light snort, the Lingzhi grass was uprooted from the soil, and as soon as it was pressed by the Buddha's light, it turned into a ball of golden juice and floated to Fuya Ming.

The Buddha ban on his head was suddenly broken, and several figures flew in lightly, just in time to see Fuya Sucking the golden juice into her mouth without changing her face. Before the sound of 'no' could be heard, the little man had been twisted into a golden light by the Buddha's light, and it was also submerged in Fuya Ming's body.

A cloud of Buddha flames swirled around Fuya Ming's body, and this incomparably rare Zhiren cultivated by the starry emerald pattern Jinzhi completely turned into a majestic mana of Fuya Ming. Fuya turned around with a cold face, and said to the nuns who flew into the valley: "It's not in vain that I have been waiting here for all these years, and this beast has not escaped from my hands in the end. ”

With a faint smile, Fuya Ming asked the stunned nuns: "Adding dozens of Yuanhui's mana cultivation out of thin air is such a pleasant thing, no wonder those Demon Dao Demon Immortals like to plunder people's souls and essence blood to increase mana." Hmm, why are a few senior sisters here?"

A few young nuns, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly my heart is bright. It's no wonder that more than 3,000 years ago, Fuya Ming came in and out of this valley from time to time, and occasionally banned this place with Buddhist bans.

After chanting a long Buddha name, a nun with a dignified face and a mediocre face said in a deep voice: "The master has invited the little junior sister." ”

Nodding slowly, Fuya Ming said indifferently: "Since the master is invited, then please ask a few senior sisters to lead the way." Hmm, please don't tell the master about the matter here, so as to save someone from making noise and talking nonsense about the virtue of a good life!"

A nun couldn't help it, she shouted in a deep voice: "Senior sister has been in the mountain for ten thousand years, and there are dozens of heaven and earth spiritual objects destroyed in the hands of junior sister. Heaven has the virtue of a good life... ”

Fuya Ming's body had disappeared without a trace, and only her cold voice could be heard from afar: "Sure enough, it's nonsense again!"

A few nuns were so angry that their faces turned blue, but they didn't have anything to do with Nafuya, a few people, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time walked to the crack in the mountain and recited a few rounds of reincarnation mantras, and then left the valley in a huff. They also know that the spirit god of this meat mushroom has been transformed into its own mana cultivation by Fuya, and there is still a soul to turn around?

These nuns feel strange, Fuya has been in the mountains for 10,000 years, even if the sexless old nun favors her again, and opens a small stove for her to explain the Dharma in a hundred years, she is at most the Tao of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal to the first product of Daluo Golden Immortal. She has devoured so many heaven and earth spiritual objects unscrupulously, isn't she afraid of exploding and dying?

But after 10,000 years, I don't know how many such spiritual things have been devoured by Fuya Ming, but she is alive and well, isn't it strange?

Tens of thousands of immortals from the Xuantian Palace stood quietly outside the Bodhi Forest, and not a single one said a word.

On the meadow in the middle of the two Bodhi Forests, at the end of this meadow, a piece of golden glow that was shrouded in normal life has spread out, revealing a thatched cottage that covers a wide area and can accommodate about 1,000 people. In the middle of the tall thatched hut is a simple soft grass futon, on which an asexual old nun sits cross-legged, and a dozen bald nuns stand on the left and right.

A few days ago, the white-clothed nun who competed with Fuya Ming stood in front of the sexless old nun with bated breath, and carefully recounted the origin of Wuji Zhenjun and others behind her. Xuantian Palace Wuji Zhenjun and his three sons stood behind the female nun in white one by one, looking at the sexless old nun with a smile on his face.

The white-clothed woman Niro was verbose for a long time, and then the sexless old nun said lightly: "Enough, after talking for a long time, that is, the old matter is brought up again, and you want to marry Fuya to the little god monarch of Xuantian Palace?"

Wuji Zhenjun took a step forward and smiled at the sexless old nun with a smile on his face: "The junior thinks that this is the best opportunity to strengthen the relationship between the Great Snow Mountain and my Xuantian Palace. Please also ask the seniors to understand, children do not become a device, when I saw Fuya, I couldn't sleep at night, I couldn't eat during the day, it was really a morning and a twilight, tossing and turning, the so-called... ”

The golden light flashed at the door of the thatched house, and Fuya stood in front of the door of the thatched house.

She coldly scolded: "The so-called all kinds of nonsense are all nonsense. Senior Sister Xianming, are you deliberately embarrassed by me?"

The nun in white smiled obviously, and just looked at the sexless old nun: "Please also ask Master Mingjian, this matter is a good thing for the Great Snow Mountain and the Xuantian Palace." My little brother is also a handsome talent, and with the little sister, it is the most suitable. ”

The sexless old nun chanted a Buddha name, she counted the Buddha beads one by one with her fingers, and after half an hour, she opened her eyes weakly, looked at Fuya Ming with cloudy eyes and asked softly: "Fuya, what do you mean?"

Fuya Ming looked at the sexless old nun with cold eyes behind her back and asked very unceremoniously, "What do you think?"

The sexless old nun sighed lightly, and she said lightly: "I forced you to come to my big snow mountain, also because you have a relationship with my Buddha." It's been 10,000 years, and you still don't appreciate it?"

Fuya Ming just sneered, and she said mockingly: "The so-called gods, Buddhas, and immortals act nothing more than the word 'profit'. Obviously, she wanted her little brother to marry me, because she took a fancy to my way of refining. You have forced me to worship you as a teacher, but what you have done is not for me to know. ”

Looking coldly at the asexual old nun whose face was as heavy as water, Fuya Ming's tone suddenly became extremely deep: "Or, not for me, but for the people around me? Jafik's army is not worth it. So, who else?"

The asexual old nun's eyes were shining, and she looked straight at Fuya Ming.

Fuya smiled coldly, and suddenly stomped her foot heavily, and suddenly the pool outside the grass and reed flew into the sky, and countless fish, dragons, birds, lotus roots, lotus roots, and the like were all shattered. The power of one foot made half of the small snow-capped mountains tremble, and there was a loud sound of avalanches and mountain cracks everywhere.

Fuya exclaimed, "Or, is it for the sake of the Ancient Evil Dust, and what is there about him that is worthy of your peeping?"

The sexless old nun was finally moved, and she shouted in a low voice: "Bold! Fuya, you will be the master of today's teacher, you... ”

Without waiting for the sexless old nun to finish speaking, a golden light rushed out from Fuya Yingmei's heart, and an octagonal thirteen-story exquisite pagoda had already soared into the sky, smashing into the little god monarch of the Xuantian Palace who was standing behind Wuji Zhenjun and was looking at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"If you want to marry me, let's see if you have the qualifications!"

A stupa smashed down on the head, and Fuya Ming pinched a Buddha seal with both hands, and smashed it towards the obvious nun in the chest.

In the thatched house, there was a big chaos all of a sudden. (！)