Lady Cultivator Chapter 429

Published at 29th of July 2022 02:34:47 PM

In the sky above the ghost square, where the mist lingered, several people stood out of thin air.

These people are monk clothes and mens shoes, bald heads and scars, holding a zen stick, dressed as a monk, but they are only draped on the outside, the color style is slightly different.

Among them, the most exquisite and powerful, is an old monk with a good eyebrow and a white beard. The old monk sat on the lotus platform with his eyes closed, his eyes closed, and a buddha hung on his chest, surrounded by other monks.

"Just believe, is this here?" After a while, the old monk asked openly. At the time of questioning, he was still with his eyes closed, looking calm and still.

A middle-aged monk standing next to his head bowed back and said, "Yes, Master, the disciples have identified that the person you are looking for is here."

The monk nodded slightly, "leading the way."

The monk respectfully responded, and then looked up to the others and said, "Masters, let's go."

Under the leadership of this middle-aged monk, a team of several people, hidden in a fog, quietly sneaked into the ghost town. The monks in Guifang City did not even notice it, and even the moat was banned and there was no movement.

At this time, if there is a high-level monk here, you will find that the kind-hearted old monk is actually a late monk monk, and all the disciples around him are all jealous.

Mo Tiange opened his eyes and looked at his hands, overjoyed.

Sufficient elixir, plus three years of retreat, she finally successfully advanced to the late period

This speed is not fast, but not slow. Prior to this, she had just cultivated, and her mental state practice did not reach the state of perfection. In the past three years, while practicing, she carefully helped herself to stabilize her aura with various elixir. Step-by-step, smoothly progress to the middle stage.

For these traditional Daoists, the state of mind is not enough, and the promotion becomes much more difficult. Unfortunately, many Dao Xiu don't know this. In this world, the lack of reiki and the difficulty of cultivation have led many Taoists to follow the same path of cultivation as the magic cultivation. They only pursue strength and do not focus on cultivation.

Feeling the feeling of fullness in the whole body, Mo Tiange stretched his muscles and opened the restraint of the practice room.

As soon as it opened, Feifei ran in.

"Ah, master, you have really advanced."

Feifei's so cheerful voice made Mo Tiange feel conspiracy. She warned: "What are you doing?"

Feifei blinked: "No, just say it." After a while, he shook his head and tail and said, "Master, twenty-nine years have passed."

Mo Tiange understands what it means. Twenty-nine years have passed since the discovery of the Antarctic Island sinking that day. In this way, she has left Tianji for more than 40 years, and the remaining time is less than 100 years.

Although she accepted the entrustment of the Ziwei people with the Founder Taoists that day, the possibility of completing the commission within two hundred years with the cultivation and life of the Founder Taoists was very small. She had to do it herself. Even if you do n't, you have to return to Tianji Ziwei Cave, otherwise, even if Ziwei is suddenly kind and do n't want her to die, that 's useless.

"Twenty-nine years ..." Mo Tiange sighed, time was running short

Xu Tianjing hadn't taken care of it for three years, and Mo Tiange took a little time later, ordering two stone carving puppets to rectify the medicine field and repairing the bamboo house. As for the three spirit beasts, she does not need to take care of her at all. Xiaohuo grew up here since she was a child. What kind of spirit grass in the medicine field is more familiar than her. Not to mention Fei Fei and Xiao Fan, she already has savvy, and she doesn't need to worry about her.

Then came out of the virtual sky.

As soon as she stepped out of her training room, the door of Nie Wushuang's training room opened at the same time.

"You have successfully advanced." Nie Wuju, who sat on the stone bed, looked up and smiled at her.

Mo Tiange looked at her and was pleasantly surprised: "You have also advanced"

Nie Wushou was already in the late stage of Dandan. The spirit of Yuan Mo had converged a lot, but his power was stronger.

Nie Wuxue got out of bed and walked out of the training room. The two sat down at will in the room.

"Counting it out, when you and I first met, I was in the late period of foundation construction, and you were in the middle period. I had been trained to be older than you and older than you. How can I fall behind you?"

Mo Tiange suddenly laughed when he heard the words: "You still remember this." In the world of cultivation, it is very common for young people to be higher than older people. High self-esteem and refuse to admit defeat. Can't see, Nie Wushou was so strong.

"Always need to give yourself some motivation." That being said, Nie Wuzheng said positively, "Yes, now that you are in the late stage of the advanced stage, what are you going to do next? I don't care now. It doesn't matter, but it seems you can't? "

This is exactly what Mo Tiange was worried about. She thought for a while and sighed, "What else can I do? The turmoil in the clouds is almost over, and it shouldn't matter if you go out now. In this case, it is better to go to Ling Yunhe, one Debt collection, the two just asked him about the news. "

Nie Wushou nodded: "This is a good way." She laughed again after saying, "Are you clear? Ling Yunhe is alive?"

"This ..." Mo Tiange didn't know. In the ghost town, the news heard was true or false, and Dongtang Guo was far away after all, even if Jiu Yanzong was the first gate in the cloud, the magicians did not have much control over it interest of. However, Ling Yunhe should not be so unlucky?

"How can he say that he is also the head of Jiu Yanzong, and his elders are blue-eyed, so not to be sacrificed?"

"Should." Nie Wushou shrugged, she didn't care about Ling Yunhe, anyway, the debt owed to her is not much use now, "when are you going to leave?"

"Probably ..." What was about to say, suddenly a spine on his back, and Nie Wushou both looked at the door at the same time, showing a sense of alertness.

"Someone," Nie Wushou whispered.

Mo Tiange nodded gently, stood up, opened the prohibition around Dongfu completely, and at the same time spread out his sense of mind.

"It's for us," she said. It is easy to distinguish this. The Dongfu they chose is very remote. Although there are other monks living around them, they put down restrictions and do not accept other people's voices, so these monks are smart to not disturb.

But now, there are several breaths outside, but they come directly to their Dongfu, one of them is even more amazing.

"Monk Yuan Ying ..." Nie Wushou also felt it, his face was strange, "Why is there a Yuan Ying monk?"

"And the momentum is very strong, it seems that they are not ordinary people." They spend many years with monk Yuan Ying, and it is easy to tell whether it is the early or late Yuan Ying based on experience. This person's momentum is definitely a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty. Moreover, his power has deliberately converged, but he deliberately rushed at them.

Now that they are too sensitive, they don't believe it.

Sure enough, the people eventually stopped in front of their Dongfu.

"Conviction." The old monk on the lotus stage, always motionless, called with closed eyes.

"Yes, Master." The middle-aged monk in the Fa sacred letter responded respectfully and did not need to be ordered. He had already stepped out.

Jushin stood in front of the stone gate of the Dongfu house and said, "The two donors in the Dongfu house, I waited for the monks at Huayan Temple in Baifu Mountain to take the liberty to see each other."

The monk didn't have a loud voice, but he had a steady breath, like a deep bell, and passed into the ears of the two in Dongfu.

After a while, there was still no movement, and the monk once again said, "Two donors, I wait for the monk at Baiyanshan Huayan Temple, to take the liberty to see you." The tone is still impatient, but it has a little more momentum.

After a while, the stone gate of the cave was finally opened. Two women appeared before the monks.

These two women, however, are one black, one white, and one magic.

Mo Tiange took a half step more than Nie Wushou, glanced at the monks in front of him, and finally fell on the old monk in the late Yuan infant period, and performed a salute: "I've seen this senior Buddhist monk. I don't know how many Where is the master to come? "

The old monk Xiu Xiu still closed his eyes and did not answer. The monk who had just shouted and didn't say a word, the monks' eyes fell on the young monk standing with his head folded.

The tall young monk looked up, set his sights on Mo Tiange, took two steps forward, and stood beside the Buddhist monk. Later, he gave a gift to Mo Tiange: "This donor, do you remember the poor monk?"

Hearing this, Mo Tiange frowned slightly at the monk.

This monk looks no different from everyone else. The same monk's clothes and shoes, with a respectful attitude, and the cultivation of the early days of Dandan, are not outstanding among this group of monks.

However, Mo Tiange looked at this person, but felt familiar. This feeling is not strong, indicating that this person must not be her impressed person, maybe it has only one or two sides, and it has been a long time.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the monk said again, "Forty years ago, the poor monk was just in the middle of the foundation and had offended the donor in Tianxue City. Does the donor remember?"

Forty years ago, Tianxue City Mo Tiange saw not many monks in the clouds, and even fewer monks in the Buddhist monks. When he heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes: "It was you"

Upon seeing her recognition, the monk smiled and remained calm: "Exactly. Do n't come without a donor for years?"

Mo Tiange took a deep breath and turned to give Nie Wushou a wink, which means that these people came to me. She has remembered who this person is ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Forty years ago, two monks at the base of the building stopped her in Tianxue City. One of them was killed because of bad words, and the other was of good character. She let it go. It was from them that she got the Tianluodi net.

Thinking of Tianluodi.com, Mo Tiange has understood the eyes of these people.

The Tian Luo Di net in her hand must be the holy relic left by Master Hui Yin

She didn't answer, and set her eyes on the old monk with closed eyes. The old monk with a smile on his face and a kind eyebrow and good looks, but he has not spoken.

"Dare to ask the masters, who is it?"

The middle-aged monk chanted a Buddhist chant and said, "This donor, I am a disciple of Huayan Temple in Baifu Mountain, this is the master of the poor monk, and also the priest of our temple. Ming. The poor monk Taodao believes that these are the poor monks' brothers and sisters, this is enlightenment. "Finally, he pointed to the young monk who had previously spoken to her.

Mo Tiange bowed her head gently. Although the other party was not good enough, but she was so polite, she was not rude. She said, "From below the sea, my last name is Qin Weiwei. This is my friend, No. Tian Can. I want to come to you masters. It 's nothing to do with her, right? "

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