"King Kong Temple is not my home."

Bai Shu shook his head: "Elders, you may not necessarily listen to what I say."

"What do you want?"

"I can try it." Baizhu smiled slightly: "But I can't guarantee the result."

In the dark, the main body seems to be still in the martial arts field, practicing to suppress the Demon Mountain with Ran Qing.

Bai Shu is about to withdraw the consciousness that took over the incarnation and return to the main body.

In a Zen room in Vajra Temple, the abbot, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, thinking deeply.

"Promise her."

In Yangling City, beside Baizhu's ears, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Abbot?"

"Promise her." The abbot's deep voice echoed through Niwan Palace:

"There are very few practitioners in the temple who have learned the scriptures. Wu Hui can no longer teach you his humble tricks. It is rare for Wei Si to practice and reach a perfect state. This is a good thing for you."

"Inside the temple..."

"How you think is what the temple thinks." The abbot's voice paused: "Before you died, I promised you that you would become the master of Zen Buddhism in the north and south. Although it is late, it is not too late now...

"

Bai Zhu's lips moved. He was silent for a long time, and finally just sighed.

"Disciple understands..."

for a long time.

Bai Shu slowly opened his eyes and ended the communication between his consciousness.

A few steps away, the beauty under the curtain still looked calm, but her fingers were trembling slightly.

"The temple agreed."

Facing Wei Si's gaze, Bai Shu said calmly:

"But Elder Ranqing has a condition."

"Ranqing?"

"Being friends with the Northern Wei royal family is also useful to our Southern Zen sect. Although Elder Ran Qing complained a little, after the foreign ministers' hard words, Elder Ran Qing finally gave in."

Bai Zhu said sincerely:

"But Elder Ranqing has a condition."

"What conditions?"

"He wants to take a look at Beiwei."

"Absolutely impossible!"

Wei Si refused without hesitation:

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"No, you don't want to go home?" Bai Shu tried hard to persuade him to stay: "I don't want the whole book, just look at the magical powers, look at the magical powers!"

"It describes seven great supernatural powers and forty-three spells, which are the foundation of the Wei family for thousands of years."

Wei Si smiled coldly: "Supernatural powers, which ones?"

"Can I have them all?"

"no!"

Bai Shu twitched the corner of his mouth and began to argue.

, is the unique skill of the Northern Wei royal family and a martial arts classic in the country.

When the Wei family was founded, they were a member of a wealthy family, and there was no shortage of such great figures as the Six Realms Human Immortal from generation to generation.

It was not until the early years of the former Song Dynasty that someone from the Wei family compiled all the magical classics and compiled them into.

The man was called Wei Xie, and he was proficient in the art of creation. He once cut a piece of bamboo and wood to make a magpie, and then it flew and stayed there for three days.

To this day, the one hundred and eight golden dragons that guard the imperial boudoir of the Northern Guard are all the work of Wei Xie.

The phaseless seal created by Bai Zhucao also contained the Tao of Creation. Naturally, he also put great thought into perfecting the phaseless seal.

Stones from other mountains can attack jade, and Wei Xie has almost reached the extreme in the path of creation.

It is said that when Wei Xie had no choice but to die, he understood the secrets of Turtle City and transformed himself into the West Sea Black Tortoise, which has the longest life span.

There are rumors among the media that Wei Xie, an ancient figure who was born in the early days of the Song Dynasty, lived until the death of the Song Dynasty and died before Wang Qiuyi was born.

When it comes to creation, Wei Xie is probably the most talented person in ancient times.

After repeated arguments and Baizhu's sincere advice, Wei Si's attitude finally changed slightly when her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry.

"This is not Ranqing's condition."

Wei Si's face was filled with indifference:

"I'm afraid it was your idea to read the Book of Creation!"

"Ha, I, Baizhu, have been honest and upright throughout my life, and acted openly and aboveboard. What kind of person am I?!" Baizhu called out to Chongtianqu:

"This is all Elder Ran Qing's idea!"

"Seven great supernatural powers and forty-three spells, I only know sixteen."

Too lazy to pay attention to Bai Shu's cry of injustice, Wei Si said coldly:

"Which one do you want to study?"

"Nature is the seven great supernatural powers."

Bai Shu thought for a moment and replied:

"If Wei Xie created it, it would be even better if it involves the art of creation!"

"You still said it wasn't you?"

A sneer came from under the curtain, but Bai Shu just pretended not to hear it.

The two great magical powers were both learned by Wei Xie, and both are the ultimate in the Tao of Creation.

After weighing the matter, Baizhu finally gave up and chose.

Pointing objects into treasures, refining fake things into real things, in Bai Shu's view, it is the martial arts version of a knight who will not die with his bare hands.

Anyone who is infected by the Magic Art, whether it is a living creature of flesh and blood, or a plant or animal spirit, can be sacrificed by the Master of the Art Art into a magical weapon suitable for itself. Although it cannot survive for a long time, it still has great supernatural powers!

And what Bai Zhu chose...

For this kind of capture technique, you must first collect the six Qi of Yin, Yang, Wind, Rain, Hui and Ming, extract the essence and change its quality, refine it into a wisp of Xuan Tian Qi, and finally condense it into a big grasping hand.

Xuantian's grappling technique is one of the best in creation. Once you reach out, you rarely miss.

The reason is the same. The Yuan Qi particles that make up Xuantian's Big Hand are constantly changing at every moment. No matter what magical power the opponent uses, Xuantian's Big Hand can respond one by one, crack it, and finally capture it.

However, if you reach this state, you must achieve perfection.

The perfection of the magical power of creation is extremely difficult and extraordinary.

After reaching the deal, Baizhu was naturally satisfied and smiling.

"Let's go!"

Bai Shu, who was the first to jump down the stairs, waved and shouted to Wei Si:

"Hurry up!"

"Study now?" Wei Si frowned.

"Eat breakfast! You are bleeding heavily today, so the poor monk is very compassionate and treats you to a meal!"

Baizhu waved: "Please eat steamed buns, I used to love steamed buns the most!"

In a good mood, Baizhu said hello again and walked out of the garden.

On the small building behind her, Wei Si pursed her lips.

She was silent for a while, and finally followed him.

…

They are shoulder to shoulder, shoulder to shoulder, shoulder to shoulder, and as far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of water and a crown like clouds.

Baizhu was holding a few bunches of candied haws, his mouth full, and followed Wei Si, who was wearing a curtain, a few steps behind him.

The two of them were as tall as swimming fish, and even though there were many people on the street, they couldn't even get a piece of their clothes.

"Does King Kong Temple not care about food?"

Behind her, Wei Si spoke:
To be continued...