Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

　　 Xu Cheng signed in Yuntai Mountain to the former site of Yuntai Medicine Valley, and after obtaining "Intermediate Alchemy", he checked in around Yuntai Mountain.

　　 It's a pity, this Yuntai Medicine Valley is a lot worse than the Heavenly Master Palace, except for the alchemy inherited from the alchemy, other things are not very precious.

　　 However, the old site of the ancient sect on Yuntai Mountain can also sign in, so Xu Cheng has the mind to find those ancient sects.

　　 He went to several sects along the way, and those sects were all received with sincerity and fear, lest the little heavenly master would also demolish their sects.

　　Waiting for Xu Cheng to wander around in his own sect, and leave with a few words in his mouth. These sects are also busy sending off the gods of plague to send away the little heavenly master.

　　 "Little Heavenly Master, go well."

　　 "Qinghemen send a gift to the little heavenly master!"

　　……

　　 Zihe, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, turned his head and looked at the people on the green crane gate standing in the distance behind him respectfully, with a strange color on his face.

　　 "Why, is the senior thinking, I am acting like a domineering Yuntai Mountain, this world sect should avoid my Heavenly Master Palace, why is it so diligent?"

　　 In the carriage, Xu Cheng smiled.

　　 Zihe nodded and said: "My Heavenly Master Palace is the leader of the right way, and I have always upheld morality and righteousness in my actions. I have never acted like that."

　　 "So, those sects are just superficial admiration, but they have no fear in their hearts."

　　 Xu Cheng lazily said, and then stopped speaking, letting Zihe frown and think about the truth.

　　 If the sect cannot act with kindness and might, it is not a good thing in the end.

　　 The previous Tianshi Palace was dormant for too long due to the retreat of the Taoist Ziyun, and it almost made the people of the world forget the power of the Tianshi Palace.

　　 In the carriage, Xu Cheng spread out a map in his hand and searched on it with his eyes.

　　 This map was obtained from a family sect. It is said to be very old, and many of the sects marked have disappeared.

　　 "Yunruo Temple?"

　　 He pointed his finger and said, "Senior, go to Yunruo Temple."

　　 Zihe nodded, flicking his whip, and the frame turned to drive.

　　 After half a day, the carriage stopped in front of a ruined temple.

　　 "This is Yunruo Temple?"

　　 If it hadn't been for the three words Yunruo Temple on the golden painted plaque, Zihe wouldn't stop here.

　　 Xu Cheng got out of the car and walked up the messy stone steps.

　　 "Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to Yunruo Temple of the ancient Buddhist sect and rewarding a piece of "King Kong Fuhu Fist"."

　　 is really an ancient sect.

　　 There was a flash of inspiration in Xu Cheng's mind, and the introduction of "King Kong Fuhu Fist" flashed.

　　 King Kong Fuhu Boxing, a total of 18 styles, one of the foundations of Buddhism boxing, is the most widely spread and easy-to-handle boxing technique in Buddhism.

　　 This fist technique is cultivated to a high and deep level, and it can practice the vajra body, transform the glaring vajra image, and subdue the demons and demons, with unparalleled power.

　　 Xu Cheng nodded slightly. According to this introduction, although it is only an ordinary introductory boxing method, it is also very powerful at advanced levels.

　　 When he communicated with the suppressed Buddhist and Taoist warriors in the Demon Suppressing Tower, he had never seen a punching technique that was more powerful than this King Kong Tiger Fist.

　　 "This benefactor, I don't accept foreign visitors at Yunruo Temple and don't receive incense. Please go back."

　　 When Xu Cheng was standing on the steps, a tall middle-aged monk wearing gray monk clothes strode out and said to Xu Chen.

　　 No wonder this place is so dilapidated. It doesn't accept foreign visitors or incense, so there is no money to repair the temple.

　　 Xu Cheng showed a smile on his face and looked at the monk and said: "Master, you see it is too late, this place is remote, I wonder if it is possible that we can stay here for one night?"

　　 At this time, the sun is already westward, and there is no one for dozens of miles along the way.

　　 The monk raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said in a deep thought, "It's okay to borrow the lodging, but don't go into the hall or close to the backyard."

　　 Xu Cheng grinned: "Everything listens to the master."

　　……

　　 The monk led Xu Cheng and the others to the wing of the beat, and left by himself.

　　 In the dilapidated wing room, Zihe looked at the mottled decorations on the walls slightly in a daze.

　　 "Why, senpai also studies Sanskrit?"

　　 Xu Cheng asked with a smile.

　　 Zihe shook his head and turned around and said, "Although I don't recognize this pattern, it seems to be somewhat similar to the patterns on the bricks and stones of the town magic tower."

　　 "It's all older, isn't it, maybe this kind of decoration was popular at that time?"

　　 Xu Cheng shook his head and whispered while looking at the dim oil lamp.

　　 Zihe didn't know why, turned his head and said: "You rest here, I am next door."

　　Waiting for him to go out, Zi Ling, who was hidden in the dark, lightly landed on the wooden couch and smiled: "May I help you warm the bed?"

　　 "You go and guard Senior Zi Yi, she feels uneasy if you are not with her."

　　 Xu Cheng shook his head.

　　 Zi Ling was transformed by Zi Yi's magic intent, and was also concentrated by most of her mind.

　　For the time being, because of Zi Ling's metaplasia, Zi Yi was traumatized, and he would often feel restless and forget many things.

　　 Zi Ling curled his lips and disappeared.

　　 "This Yunruo Temple is a bit strange." When Zi Ling left, Xu Cheng looked at the decorations on the wall and muttered softly.

　　 That is a kind of Forbidden Magic Rune.

　　The forbidden magic runes are written all over the wall, is it the forbidden demon or the outside demon?

　　 raised his eyes to look out of the wing, Xu Cheng smiled softly, a figure condensed in the small courtyard overgrown with grass.

　　 Wanhua clone.

　　 Now his avatar can move freely within ten miles of his body, without time constraints, and can play up to 30% of his power.

　　 Xu Cheng in the wing closed his eyes, and the scene of the clone appeared in his mind.

　　 quietly, he has come to the front hall.

　　 "Ding! The host successfully signed in the ancient Buddhist sect Yunruo Temple Hall, and rewarded a copy of the "Fahua Sutra"."

The Buddhist scriptures are the scriptures that Buddhism chants silently when they meditate on the mind. It can stabilize the mind and condense the mind. Learn from it.

　　 A row of oil lamps was lit above the main hall, and in the middle was a tall Buddha statue.

　　The golden body and the Buddha seal are just the solemn and dignified face of this Buddha statue, but the eyes are closed.

　　 This is the first time I have seen Xu Cheng with his eyes closed.

　　 After signing in the hall, he floated behind the hall.

　　 turned around, checked in at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and got a copy of "The Magnolia into the Dream".

　　 signed in at Yanwutang and got a magic pestle.

　　……

　　 is not a good thing, let alone compared with the Temple of Heaven, even Yuntai Mountain is not comparable.

　　 Sure enough, in the entire Profound Sky World, the Heavenly Master Palace is still a top high-end place.

　　 This strengthened Xu Cheng's mind to continue to return to the Heavenly Master Palace to quietly punch in.

　　 came to the backyard of Yunruo Temple, Xu Cheng had a meal.

　　 Someone is talking in the backyard.

　　 Didn't the monk tell himself before that he was the only one in this Yunruo Temple?

　　 The consciousness moves lightly, and the voice in the backyard is clearer.

　　 "Don't think about it, I have painted a spell in the entire Yunruo Temple, you can't get out."

　　 "The three are just ordinary travelers, why do you harm others?"

　　 "Thousands of monks in Yunruo Temple were killed by you, what else do you want?"

　　……

　　 Xu Cheng's expression condensed, his figure transformed, and he fell silently in the backyard.

　　 In the backyard, a towering ginkgo tree stood there. Under the tree, the tall monk who had received them sat cross-legged with a bitter face.

　　 "If you don't send them to me to swallow, I will fall into their dreams and tell them your secret..."

　　 A sound like from among the nine quiets resounded in the courtyard.