Under the gaze of Master Xuan Ling, Fang Zheng cut his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood.
The few drops of blood that Fangzheng squeezed out from his fingertips were as crystal clear as blood diamonds, pure in color.
It is very different from ordinary human blood.
At the same time, a dry and hot breath rose from the surrounding air, but in the sweltering heat of midsummer, this dry and hot breath is not very obvious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it.
This is because of the energy fluctuations of Chi Yang, overflowing from those few drops of crystal clear blood.
As Fangzheng continued to practice, his cultivation base became higher and higher, and the martial arts cheats he deduced became more and more advanced. His blood was surging like a furnace burning, constantly scouring and purifying his body, constantly removing the false and preserving the true. In addition, he has never fallen behind in the secrets of body training, whether it is in terms of physique, bone marrow, blood production, and internal organs, he is far superior to ordinary people, and this is why the vision in front of him happened.
Master Xuanling said before that Fangzheng's blood is thicker than ten elephants and ten tigers, and it is not just a joke to want Fangzheng to ride on milk, and when he is seriously injured, his milk will return to blood.
As one of the only top ten day-tourists in the country, the five senses are so keen.
Xuanling Zhenqi immediately noticed the abnormality in Fangzheng's blood.
"This Chiyang aura is a bit like the origin of Sakyamuni. This son is very talented. He has cultivated from nothing to the middle stage of Yeyoushi in half a year. It is unexpected that he has such a deep connection with Sakyamuni. These old bald donkeys picked it up." A beautiful piece of jade…”
About Fangzheng's practice is from the lineage of Sakyamuni. This is all the conjecture made by Daoist Xuanling based on the similarity between the red sun breath in Fangzheng's blood and the practice method of the disciples of Sakyamuni. With no spiritual power, even Daoist Xuan Ling is not very sure that he can see through Fang Zheng's bottom.
"Huh? What's the situation? I seem to have caught a faint trace of the innate charm of Taoism in this Chiyang breath..."
It is similar to Sakyamuni's breath, and it also has the innate charm of Taoism. Could it be that...Fang is an unworldly genius who cultivates both Taoism and Buddhism? Master Xuan Ling looked at Fang Zheng who was concentrating on bowing his head and dripping blood with a strange expression on his face.
At this moment, Fangzheng flipped his fingertips, and finally squeezed out a few drops of crystal clear blood, which dripped onto the black flesh in the palm of Master Xuanling.
Puchi!
The black flesh suddenly emitted black smoke like a piece of grilled meat, and there was a sizzling sound.
I saw that piece of black flesh swelled, turned red, and turned into pus and blood.
A blood confession
Blood is thicker than water
Fangzheng was stunned.
Then there are a few black lines hanging down from the forehead.
Blood is thicker than water, you bastard, I don't have the ability to sow seeds decades ago!
Seeing the ups and downs of going down Huangquan Road, Master Xuanling suddenly felt a little tired and sighed softly.
It's not good to be a mother in a mother and child, and it's not good to be a ghost child. Fangzheng has too many eccentricities, and he has never been more tired than today when he went to hell.
Blood is thicker than water... At this time, even the other people around looked at Fang Zheng with strange eyes.
Each look means a lot.
"There is a stream of pure yang energy in your blood, which is a deadly poison to these ghosts. This is indeed my miscalculation." As Master Xuan Ling spoke, the puddle of pus and blood in his palm melted instantly. , has returned to normal.
Just because of the spiritual power of Daoist Xuanling, this restored piece of flesh and blood could not fly away from Wuzhishan, the Riyoushi's place.
After Daoist Xuanling finished speaking, he paced around for a few steps, as if he was thinking, and soon thought of a way to deal with it.
"It seems that the simplest old method must be used."
Master Xuanling began to order people to find a soul-inducing lamp.
In fact, Master Xuanling was also depressed. He originally wanted to show his skills in front of the juniors and make himself look good.
Who knew that he would meet such a weirdo like Fang Zheng.
The old driver overturned the car and fell into the gutter.
Under the madness of the corpses of the mother and son, the real Xuanling plucked another hair from the empress's body. Fang Zheng couldn't help but wonder if this day tour envoy had a special liking for pulling people's hair? Or have a particular fetish
Why do you always like to pull out people's hair!
Fortunately, Master Xuanling pulled out the hair of the Empress Huang, not to kill the Empress Huang, and there was no need to go all out, so as soon as he succeeded, Master Xuanling withdrew from the sealing barrier.
"Really, the empress is the spokesperson of the mountain god walking in the world. I heard that in order to kill the empress, she paid a lot of price, and even the Japanese tour envoy fell... But how do I see the real person, you come in and out easily a few times, even mother and child Even the combined efforts of the two demons can't keep you, the real person?" Fangzheng waited for the real person Xuanling to retreat again, and finally couldn't help asking a question that had puzzled him for a long time.
Hearing this, Master Xuanling was silent for a few seconds.
Master Xuanling looked at the sky, and said in a mournful voice: "That's because the era in which the ancestors lived was the age of the end of the Dharma! There is no spiritual energy in the world, and every time you use your ability, you are damaging the foundation. Like now, there is a steady stream of heaven and earth spiritual energy."
"Besides, the Empress Huang was at the peak of her life at that time. Although the soul of the Empress Empress now still has the ability to be a Japanese tour envoy, after all, the flesh and blood of the mountain god in her body has been pulled out. Without the flesh and blood of the mountain god, there is no She's no longer the Empress Empress of her prime."
Fangzheng's heart was touched by the words of Master Xuanling.
In the past, when the world powers tried to split our country, it was the blood of countless ancestors, the secular army, the masters of the practice world, and countless people who died resisted the country and won the precious decades of peaceful development.
Don't forget the national humiliation.
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Daoist Xuanling, who has regained one of the empress's hair, intends to use the empress's green hair as a guide to light the soul-inducing lamp.
But before it got dark on Huangquan Road, Master Xuanling threw Fang Zheng another brass coin with a square inside and a circle outside.
Facing Fangzheng's puzzled gaze, Master Xuanling explained: "The green, red, white, black, and yellow are the five emperors' copper coins, and the outer circle is the sky, the inner side is the earth, and the five emperors' copper coins have flowed through people's hands for thousands of years. , Heaven, Earth and Man have all three talents, so it has the function of town house to ward off evil spirits and defuse evil spirits. This is the yellow coin in the Five Emperors copper coin, and the yellow coin represents the Yellow Emperor in the Five Emperors, so the yellow coin has the title of Tude Zhirui. "
"Put the yellow money in your mouth and hold a piece of soil under your feet. This is called being down-to-earth. When you return from Huangquan Road, the piece of soil under your feet will guide you on the way back."
"If you encounter a crisis that cannot be resolved on Huangquan Road, you can bite the yellow money in your mouth, and the Tude Zhirui of the Five Emperors will help you resolve the evil spirits all the way. No matter where you are on Huangquan Road, you can return to your soul Return to the flesh."
After Fangzheng listened to Master Xuanling's explanation, he kept looking up and down the brass coin in his palm with strange eyes.
I am amazed in my mouth.
This is equivalent to having an extra amulet.
"Renren, didn't you go down Huangquan Road with me? Why did I hear your tone sound like a thousand exhortations before parting? Isn't there still a real person who is with me when you are in danger? I shouldn't have to work hard, right? "Although Fangzheng said so, he still took the brass money thrown by Master Xuanling nimbly.
You must know that no one will think that they have too many life-saving means at the bottom of the box.
(end of this chapter)