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Tianjiupan sat in front of the Dongzu Buddha, frantically absorbing the aura of the nearby Tiandu for more than ten miles for three consecutive days. The aura here is extremely dense, almost ten times that of the gate of Famen Temple, and compared to Huachen Elder Peak, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. Sitting here and cultivating, it is like sitting on a spiritual spring. Coupled with the full absorption of Tianjiu's eight acupoints, those heaven and earth auras flew out like long whales, all of them submerged into his body.

In the past three days, except for the morning, noon and evening, when I used spells to clean the Buddha and the square three times a day, I spent all the rest of the time cultivating. What made him feel a little strange was that these days, no one came to disturb him, and no monk entered the peak to bow, and even the peony princess did not come to pester him anymore.

More than ten miles away, on a hundred-zhang Zen tower in the Dongzu Zen Temple, the dry repentant master and the abbot of the withered lamp stood side by side, and they all released their divine senses, carefully examining everything around the Dongzu Buddha.

"Dry Lamp, what kind of method is this son cultivating? It is so sharp, although I can't see how the aura of heaven and earth is absorbed by it, but I vaguely sense that between heaven and earth, there seem to be eight dragons circulating rapidly, and the amount of aura devoured by each breath is hundreds of times that of ordinary monks at the end of the Jindan period, even if we and other great monks can't match it. ”

"This ......?!Master of Repentance, the disciple ordered someone to investigate the details of this son. He was born in Huachen, he was originally an ordinary outer disciple, he started cultivating from the lowest level, and at the moment of life and death, he broke through to the ninth layer of qi refining and entered the inner gate, becoming a Dantang disciple. It is good at raising spirit pigs and is good at management. There is no special method to practice, but he has only risen to prominence in the past two years, and he has won the first core disciple of Dongling Mountain in the foundation building period, but he has been squeezed out by the monks within Huachen, and has been in contact with Master Huiming of the Six Zen Peaks of our temple, Huiming also praised him, and before the fall of Huiming, he wrote a secret letter to leave this son with a dry lamp, saying that he is a person of great Buddha luck, and it is very likely to be the holy body of the Heavenly Buddha!"

"Heavenly Buddha Holy Body?! This kind of anti-heaven holy body is rare for a thousand years, no wonder his cultivation is so perverted! The evil sea of the head of the Nine Saints is also the Thunder Buddha arm, and that claw alone can grasp the invincible hand of the Fa. If this son is a great child, wouldn't he soar into the sky?!" The repentant old monk bowed slightly.

"Yes, although there are still many doubts about his identity, the disciple still hastily collected him into the mountain and handed over the purple gold bowl to him. Its shortcomings are also obvious, flamboyant and uninhibited. But since he can become friends with people like Pochen, it can be seen that his heart is not bad. The disciple took a gamble, hoping that one day he would be able to save the Fa from fire and water. ”

"Well, dry lamp! You have done a good job, although my Fa Sect is now full of talents, and the Nine Spirits, Nine Saints and Eighteen Sons are enough to support the Famen Heaven and Earth, but the vision of Kyushu has risen, and whether the strategy of going south is correct remains to be discussed, and the Western Regions Demon Gate is also ready to move, those old guys are perverted enough, and it is estimated that their new generation will not be far behind. These are all variables, and the Famen has stood in Kyushu for thousands of years, and it must not fall into the hands of our generation. Besides, we, the great monks, have long been looking forward to the day of ascension, and we don't have the talents of the Eastern Ancestor and the Western Buddha, so it is really too difficult to transform into a god in this realm!"

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The conversation on the Dongzu Zen Academy, Tian Jiu couldn't know about it at all, and he couldn't take care of it anymore. Beside him, I don't know when, fourteen jade boxes have been placed, and in each jade box, there is a round plastic baby pill, and the plastic baby pill spirit is swirling, emitting all kinds of bright lights.

I saw him wave his big hand, and a group of seven plastic baby pills rose up. With a snort, the big mouth opened suddenly, like a small black hole, instantly inhaling seven plastic baby pills hovering in the hollow.

After a hundred breaths, in the dantian, a spiritual liquid dragon swam rapidly in the tendons, roaring, and emitting a heart-stopping humming sound.

"Ah~!"

The sharp pain hit in an instant, and Tianjiu's face was also distorted and deformed, trembling, like falling leaves in the wind.

After the spirit liquid dragon swam for three weeks, it shot headlong at the dantian, and after passing through the purple bead, it turned into a silver giant arrow and shot into the red golden pill.

An hour later, a roar sounded, and the red golden pill instantly turned into chaos, like a red flame, burning in the dantian, the flame twisted violently, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a heavenly bull...... In the midst of the myriad changes, a red blurred human figure slowly appeared above the dantian......

"Bang~!" The second orange golden pill collapsed violently, the orange waves were surging, like silk and mist, washing in the narrow space of the dantian, half an hour later, slowly, an orange human form gradually condensed......

"Bang~!" The third yellow golden pill shattered, and the wind swept up......

Three hours later, the green golden pill also turned into a green forest......

At this time, in Tianjiu's body, the spiritual liquid transformed by the Plastic Infant Pill was also consumed, he gritted his teeth fiercely, endured the severe pain, opened his mouth again, and sucked the remaining seven Plastic Infant Pills into his mouth.

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Six hours passed in torment, six vague infant-shaped plates sat in the hollow of the dantian, and all the plastic infant spirit liquid was used up again, and the remaining purple golden pill was tightly suspended next to the dark gray demon pill, still emitting brilliant purple light.

"Mom, this Jin Danduo is not a good thing, the plastic baby Danduo is the second, this time the pain like a knife is really unbearable!

Tianjiu sighed, and helplessly wiped out a plastic baby pill from the storage ring again and threw it into his mouth.

Half an hour later, the Plastic Infant Pill disappeared without a trace, and he also enjoyed the punishment of the knife again, and the damn purple golden pill was still suspended.

"Damn! I'll eat again!"

Tian Jiu grinned, wiped out the pill, and threw it into his mouth mechanically without thinking about it.

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Another four hours later, when he swallowed the eight Plastic Infant Pills again, and the muscles and veins in his body had exploded into a thousand holes, the purple golden pill finally collapsed and turned into a sea of purple......

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"What is this kid doing? Eating sugar pills? For more than ten hours, he has swallowed more than 20 Plastic Baby Pills, hasn't he broken the Pill to become a baby?"

"More than twenty of them, where did he get so many Baby Shaping Pills, did you give them?" asked the old monk curiously.

"No, Famen Temple didn't give him one. Oh, I remembered, he is known as a trouser monk, he has robbed the world's golden pills, I heard that several Yuan Infant Ancestors are also planted in his hands, those plastic infant pills, I'm afraid they are all looted to get them, hehehe!"

"This ...... Demons!"

The repentant old monk also bared his teeth and shook his head as he looked at the Dongzu Buddha.

At this moment, in the entire Holy Buddha City, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly trembled, and then, violently disturbed, roaring, and swept away in the direction of Famen Temple.

"Look, it's moving, it's moving!" The withered lamp pointed to the surging heaven and earth aura in the distance, and exclaimed, and his eyes shot out with excitement.

The old monk frowned slightly, shook his body, ignored the words of the dry lamp, stepped out, stood in the clouds, and then, his consciousness was greatly opened. After dozens of breaths, he quietly landed beside the dead lamp again, without the slightest joy on his face.

"Huh, does Master Dry Repentance think there's anything wrong?"

"When the dragon appears, the demon raises its head! Hundreds of years have passed, and the old man has seen the dragon again. ”

"Wanli Panlong, do you mean that he disturbed the aura of heaven and earth in the Wanli airspace?"

"Well, Senior Brother Withered Lamp, do you remember that Withered Monk of the Eight Zen Peaks?"

"The late monk Ku Ye, Amitabha, this predecessor is the legend of Famen Temple, if it weren't for the power of the upper realm, he fell on the edge of the immortal gate, I am afraid that he is also a generation of influential figures in the spiritual world. The withered lamp said, and there seemed to be a hint of fascination in his eyes.

"I heard that when Ku Ye was married, he was also a dragon for thousands of miles, and the reason why he didn't enter the fairy gate was because the vision was too big and shocked the upper realm, so he was later condemned to be killed as a demon. It was almost implicated that the temple was punished by the upper realm, if it weren't for the fact that the Eastern Ancestor and the West Buddha also had a high status in the spiritual world, whether the Famen Temple could still flourish is two theories. The first two times the immortal gate was opened, he didn't go in, not because he didn't want to, but because he had palpitations. Dry repentance said, showing a look of fear.

"Ah, why don't the disciples know anything about these things?"

"Because six hundred years ago, you were just a young infant, and these secrets, after the fall of Kuye, were completely sealed, and only a few great monks such as me knew a thing or two. This is the most fundamental reason why Bazen Peak has become a barren mountain. Alas, sins, sins!"

"Master, leave this alone. What should this son do now? Will he follow in the footsteps of the withered ye?" the abbot of the withered lamp asked anxiously as he looked at the surging waves of spiritual energy in the distance.

"This is not necessarily, the strong disturbance of the aura of heaven and earth is not enough to attract the attention of the upper realm, as long as there are no abnormal celestial phenomena, it is basically safe. Of course, the other old guys in this temple will definitely make irresponsible remarks, and even come out to make trouble, as long as the dry sky and the dry star don't come out, the old man can still be suppressed. If the Great Protector of the other doors comes, I'll leave it to you, hehe! You won't be unable to hold it down, will you?" asked Ku Cheng a little playfully.

"This ...... Is it necessary for a disciple to come forward? Wuchen is nominally only the lowest-ranking disciple of this temple, and Dry Lamp is the abbot, so it seems inappropriate to come forward. Didn't you say that the sea of evil would go, so you asked him to come forward. The abbot of the withered lamp's face changed, revealing embarrassment.

"It's okay! It doesn't matter if you don't show up, in fact, there is another person, as long as she comes, this kid will pass the test 100%. ”

"Oh, brother, is that fairy?"

"That's right! The old man guessed that she was from above, and that she was probably here to spy on the Holy Buddha City. She seems to have an extraordinary relationship with this kid, if this kid can catch her, the road can be expected! Otherwise, how can the old man bet on him?"

"Spiritual power?!" The abbot of the withered lamp broke out in a cold sweat.