But in an instant, Bai Shu landed in front of a tall stone gate.
After he pinched the seal, the stone door suddenly opened.
Bai Shu walked and stopped, stopping from time to time.
After another half an hour, he pressed the seal again and walked out of the separated stone door.
In addition to some magical iron for casting the sword embryo, he also took some elixirs such as the White Bone Heart Pill and the Baohuang Stone.
It's just that divine iron is rare after all, and there is nothing hidden in the treasure house of Dafeng Mountain.
He picked around here and there and rummaged through it for a long time, but he could only gather the weight of two sword embryos.
As for the third handle, it is unsustainable.
"The Fetal Divine Yuan Sword Sutra"——
This superb sword scripture from the Xin Tongyang family, one of the twelve wealthy families, is truly extremely lethal.
The conditions for entry are extremely demanding, and the soul cannot be divided into points, and it must be placed on the sword embryo.
Only by building the Niwan Palace can the soul be born.
This point alone is enough to scare away the monks who have not yet completed the Niwan Palace.
"The Sutra of Swords for Fetal Spirits", it can divide up to twelve spirits and control twelve flying swords at the same time.
The Sword Classic also records such mysterious sword moves as sword escape, instant sword technique, sword light differentiation, practicing Qi into silk, sword energy and thunder sound, etc.
The three flying swords among them can be combined to form a sword formation, and there are infinite wonderful principles.
But Baizhu is now fully prepared, and he can only gather the weight of two flying swords.
For example, in Fenyin City, Yang Shixuan used the sword formation killing technique. For a moment, he could only covet it.
At just a cursory glance, Bai Shu was amazed by the mystery of the Flying Sword Technique.
No wonder, sword cultivators are also called invincible in the same realm. They can even cross large realms and attack their opponents.
While Bai Shu was thinking silently, Yuanshen suddenly sensed a ray of light flying towards him in the distance.
He detected the Qi movement in the light from afar, and simply stood there and waited.
Sure enough, not long after, there was a ray of light falling from the sky.
The tall and fat monk dissipated the flames around him and walked out. He looked at Baizhu and sighed.
"Junior brother, are you leaving now?"
"Dragon Palace is about to recruit a son-in-law. Zhongli and Tongjiang are far apart after all." Bai Shu shook his head.
"I'm afraid that if I don't start, I won't be able to catch up."
"Let's go again tomorrow." Xu Yan grabbed him. "Teacher, you are walking in front, and you are walking down the mountain in hindsight. This temple has become deserted too quickly."
The tall, fat monk felt a little sad
"No matter how anxious you are, don't rush for this day. Let's have a good meal tonight and let the senior brothers see you off."
"I understand." Bai Shu smiled and said, "Then I will strictly abide by my senior brother's decree."
"This is it!"
Xu Yan laughed and pulled Baizhu towards the residence of Xu Lang, Xu Chang and others.
"I took most of the sacred iron from the temple and wanted to cast two sword embryos. Will this hinder the cultivation of my senior brothers?"
"It's okay with the divine iron." Xu Yan was stunned, "What are you doing with the sword embryo?"
"I have obtained this sword scripture and want to make two flying swords."
"What kind of flying sword does a monk play?" Xu Yan said with a crooked look and an awkward look on his face.
"Monks should learn horizontal kung fu and punch to the flesh. This is the romance of monks practicing martial arts!"
Put on the thickest armor and get the hardest beating...
Bai Zhu twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hands to refuse.
"Forget it, forget it, it's up to you." Xu Yan touched his bald head, "Does the temple have enough divine iron? If not, I can take you down the mountain to borrow some."
"It's too late." Bai Zhu shook his head, "The divine iron is so precious, even if it is borrowed, it is far less than the weight of a sword embryo."
At the beginning in Fenyin City, even Yang Shixuan only had four flying swords.
From this, we can see the preciousness of divine iron.
The two walked for a while, and suddenly, when approaching Xu Chang's residence, Xu Yan's light suddenly stopped.
Although Baizhu didn't understand what it meant, he had no choice but to follow it.
"Senior brother?" he asked in confusion.
"Junior brother." Xu Yan suddenly fell silent. After a while, he continued, "Do you know what is under Feng Mountain?"
"have no idea."
Bai Shu raised his eyebrows slightly and answered truthfully.
There were still demonic sounds in Fengshan, but after entering the Qiao Qiao practice, those demonic sounds no longer troubled him.
The rosary beads that Wu Huai once gave him soon became useless.
Although he was not afraid of the demonic voice, he was not bold enough to actively provoke him.
He has never been to the area of the Demon-Suppressing Archway.
"That creature was the teacher's opportunity to become enlightened."
The corner of Xu Yan's mouth moved. After a long time, he spoke bitterly.
"Now, he is yours."
"Me?!" Bai Zhu looked up in shock, his face full of disbelief.
"Isn't that the teacher's enlightenment item?" Bai Zhu frowned and asked, "Why is it my turn?"
During the three months when Baizhu practiced contemplation and fell into meditation.
From the South China Sea, the second flying talisman came.
Xu Yan didn't know what was recorded in the flying talisman, and Wu Huai didn't explain it clearly.
But the creatures suppressed in Fengshan.
That was once Wuhuai's opportunity to become enlightened, something that made Xu Yan eagerly fascinated.
Now, with Wuhuai's determination, it has quietly changed its owner.
"To be honest, many times, no matter what I think, I feel it's unfair."
On the Wan Zhang Qing Ming, both Bai Shu and Xu Yan stopped escaping the light.
From this angle, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Fengshan Mountain.
The majestic and wild beast-like Daqingshan lies quietly at the feet, with pagodas, temples, monks' residences, sutra towers... forest smoke rises from the deep trees, only stretching half a foot high, before being blown by the harsh mountain wind.
scattered.
"I have been following the teacher for the longest time, and among all the disciples in Fengshan, I am also the most senior. But is it just because I don't practice the Red Dragon Heart Sutra?"
The tall, fat monk looked silently and spoke lightly.
"Many times, I really don't understand why, why are those benefits all yours?"
"Senior brother, are you jealous of me?" Baizhu's face didn't change.
In the light, the two monks looked at each other calmly, without saying a word to each other.
After a long time, the tall, fat monk sighed dejectedly, as if he had broken something.
Xu Yan slowly shook his head. He repeated this action, but his face gradually became relieved.
"I'm jealous of you, but in comparison, I blame myself more for my incompetence."
He exhaled and rubbed his hands as if he was afraid of the cold
"Perhaps, after I break through the Vajra Hopelessness one after another, the teacher's mantle will no longer be my turn."
After Xu Yan said these words, he greeted Bai Shu and flew straight towards Xu Lang's residence.
"Senior brother?"
Bai Shu followed him and couldn't help but ask.
"What exactly is the suppressed thing under Fengshan Mountain?"
Long before he became a disciple of Wu Huai, when he was still in Fenyin City, he heard Wu Xian and Wu Hui mention the creatures under Feng Mountain.
That was Wu Huai's opportunity to become enlightened, and it was also the reason why he came to Fengshan from Vajra Temple.
Why was it given to me by Wuhuai?
"That's..."
Xu Yan smiled, moved his lips slightly, and uttered two words.
