Zhao Tong suddenly blessed his soul and knelt down to worship this monk.

The moment he knelt down, the sad picture of the Zhao family suddenly appeared in his mind.

The monk's eyes were full of golden light, staring at Zhao Tong, sighing, rolling up his gray sleeves, and leaving with Zhao Tong.

Three thousand years ago, in the southern part of Qingshui Country, in the Daqingshan mountain pass, in a thatched hut surrounded by bamboo trees.

Zhao Tong knelt in front of the old monk and exchanged tears - "Master, you pass on the disciple's strong spiritual formula, give the disciple the secret of cultivating the Golden Buddha Fruit, and give the disciple Huitong and his Zhao clan great kindness, the disciple will not forget it, Huitong will take all the people of the Zhao clan to thank the master, please accept the disciple's head three times!"

The goosebump-haired old monk stretched his hands forward, and with a soft and majestic force, he gently held up the back of the tiger that Huitong wanted to bend down.

"Idiot, idiot," the old monk said in a calm tone, with a solemn appearance, and said in a deep voice, "The master does this, not only for the Zhao family, but also for the common people in the world.

Huitong burst into tears, choked up and said: "The disciple knows that he is falling behind by saying this, and from then on, the disciple has no dust in his heart, cultivates the Golden Buddha Fruit, and waits for those who are destined." ”

The old monk's hands are brushed, the thatched hut is gone, and a temple appears not far away, and the book is on the book of Dou Dalishu: Buddhism.

"Huitong, from today on, you are the first generation of the sect master of the Buddha Sect, remember, the strong spirit formula, the golden Buddha fruit must not be passed on to the people who are not right-minded, suspicious, Tianyantong, Tianertong and other six kinds of supernatural powers, but also need to wait for the destined people to teach, otherwise, the Zhao family is in danger, the world is in danger, my fairy world, the Buddha world is in danger. Okay, Huitong, the master will solve your confusion, the old monk is just a doppelganger, the deity is the Buddha master of the Buddha world, the legal name is Cihang, through Qingluo Xing, I met you by chance, but a dusty relationship. But what is this fate? The master can't see through it, alas, it's just that-"

Cihang's eyes flashed with golden light, as if he had made up his mind, looking at Huitong, who was standing in front of him with a heroic and pious attitude, and said solemnly: "Don't destroy my doppelganger, as a teacher, I'll tell you something." If you want to save the Zhao clan from the sea of suffering, you must cultivate the Golden Buddha Fruit and the Strong Spirit Technique every day, including the six supernatural powers such as the Heavenly Eye Pass, and according to the teacher's speculation, the person who is destined for you is your Zhao bloodline, and you need to pass on all these supernatural powers to this person, but from then on, you will dissipate between heaven and earth, and you may even fall into hell forever and suffer from the eighteen hells......"

Before the words were finished, Cihang's doppelganger disintegrated on its own, and his soul flew away, but a wisp of obsession fell into Huitong's mind - Huitong, who broke the heavens for the teacher, not only was the doppelganger destroyed, but also the deity unexpectedly suffered unimaginable trauma, and my Buddha realm was in danger.

Idiot, I can't imagine that my teacher has fallen into a terrifying trap like you.

For the sake of the present, you ...... first

At this point, the information was interrupted, and Smartcom's eyes were stunned.

But suddenly, he fell like a jade mountain, and knelt on the ground, tears welling up.

His eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Master, master, master, master, master......"

Huitong knelt on the ground for three days and three nights, without saying a word or moving, like a cold sculpture.

If it weren't for the breeze blowing his long black hair and the gray corners of his robe, no one would have noticed that he was a living monk, and I am afraid that what he saw was a Dharma body left behind by a high-ranking monk who had attained enlightenment.

There was no joy or sorrow on his face, staring at the empty void.

After a long time, Fang solemnly kowtowed three times in a row, and then said in a deep voice: "Disciple Huitong, swear to follow my Buddha to the death in this life, swear to develop the Buddha, swear to inherit the Dharma, and swear to support the righteous path......"

Pictures about Huitong are rolled up from the depths of the years, and then rotate away from the eyes of the eyes - Huitong is sitting cross-legged in the rest room of the Buddhist temple, exhaling and cultivating;

Hui Tong walked in Qingluo Xing, collected disciples, picked spiritual grass, and preached Buddhism;

Huitong was imprisoned by a purple scarf masked and a strange person who called himself Zimojun, and his personal disciples Zhikong, Yunkong, Sikong, and Jingkong escaped, and another disciple Yuankong turned against him, and the Buddha sect was instructed by Zimojun and presided over by Yuankong, and the second-generation disciple Huichan served as the abbot and Huilu was in charge of the precept institute;

......

After a whole day of restorative cultivation at the fifth layer of the altar's core divine ring, nearly thirty years in terms of Qingluo Star time, Zhao Xiangfang used the strong spirit technique to restore the injured soul completely, but to his great regret, his true cultivation that was sealed by special energy was still at the peak of the late stage of the main god realm, and there was not even the slightest improvement.

It was only at this time that Zhao Xiangfang really understood that the moment he rushed from the Hongmeng Emperor to Qingluo Xing, he was carelessly planted by the Ximen Tiger of the Supreme Venerable Realm or Mo Wuxian of the Infinite God Realm with the help of spatial supernatural powers, and this special energy has a lot to do with the suppression of cultivation.

That's right, suppressing my cultivation is scattered, it must have controlled the further improvement of my cultivation.

However, the several supernatural powers obtained from the ancestor Zhao Tong, that is, the deceased Huitong, have made varying degrees of progress.

Roughly because of the fact that the ancestor Huitong flew into him after the death of Zhao Xiang to know a lot of information in the sea, especially Tianyantong, which has now become a little small, and can see many things in the distance and near without being blocked, and can see the past and accurately predict the future development of some things.

It's a pity that it's only limited to the current thinness of the Buddha's qi in the body, and this kind of magical power can only be used once in a while this time.

Judging from the information that the ancestor Huitong has left in his sea of consciousness, this kind of anti-heaven supernatural power, even if there is enough Buddha qi to support it, and the energy required to be used regularly is also at a huge cost of life loss.

The eventual death of Zhao Xiang's ancestor Huitong naturally had the factor of being trapped by Zimo Jun's spell for thousands of years, but it had a lot to do with the continuous use of the Heavenly Eye Technique.

The reason why this kind of anti-heaven supernatural power can be successfully used is because a large amount of the caster's vitality is extracted, which eventually leads to a large loss of his vitality and a lack of skills to return to the sky, and finally embark on the road to the Yellow Springs.

The power of the Golden Buddha Fruit was not something that he Zhao Xiang could exert for a while.

According to the confession of the ancestor Huitong, he could only enter the fairy world and the Buddha world to find the Buddha light grass.

Buddha light grass is an extremely rare thing, to find the hand needs to be sacrificed for 7749 days, and then integrated into the golden Buddha fruit.

In this way, half of its power can be exerted.

How to play the other half, the ancestors did not leave a message.

Zhao Xiang didn't understand, whether the ancestor didn't want to tell him, or he didn't know it very well, and only knew when he said it.

Today, Zhao Xiang can only play the basic function of the Golden Buddha Fruit.

For example, healing and detoxifying, resisting the invasion of foreign demons, resolving the temptation of demons, and so on.

The ten yuan babies condensed by the ten kinds of spiritual energy in the dantian have been condensed for nearly thirty years of breathing and recuperation, and now they are even more condensed.

Of course, his cultivation has not improved by half a point, but he has been out of the Baihui acupoint and left Zhao Xiang's body to move freely farther away for a longer time.

Those spells and artifacts that were already in mastery are now more handy to use.

The Zhikong who was included in the Divine Ring, his injured soul was completely restored to its original state under the miraculous repair ability of Zhao Xiangqiang's spiritual technique, and it was even one level higher than the original.

It's just that because he is a soul body, he can only temporarily reside in the divine ring.

Otherwise, if he is not allowed to come out, he will be accidentally collected by some people with ulterior motives to make a machine spirit, which will not be beautiful.

Therefore, Zhao Xiang could only make such a decision - let Zhikong, who existed in the body of a soul, recuperate and cultivate at the fifth layer of the Divine Ring.