Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes, and the huge green tree behind him resonated with the void breathing. Because this was the world he created, the laws of the Five Elements Dao roared and were easily sensed by him and merged with the Dharma.
He clearly understood the complete laws of the Great Dao.
It was an unprecedented experience of perception. The five elements of the way he realized before were all incomplete, and the five elements of the world in the bottle was obviously complete and the real power of the way.
In this kind of understanding of the Great Dao, Long Xiaoshan finally made a substantial breakthrough in his understanding of the power of the Five Elements. He was no longer the complete confusion he had before. He could only rely on speculation and practice and the guidance of the power of the Five Elements Dao to make his earth system
The laws of the Great Dao resonate with four of them. The leaves of the five elements of the Taoist pattern on the ancient green trees constantly shine brightly, and the light of the Great Dao circling and flowing in the void, fusion of a little bit...
On this day, Long Xiaoshan was alarmed.
The original Weng Mengyun passed on the message to him, saying that the eighth pawnshop had already sent the message back and someone took it.
Long Xiaoshan exited from the state of cultivation.
With a divine thought, his body disappeared from the world in the bottle and returned to the room again. He opened the formation, Weng Mengyun stood outside the door and looked at Long Xiaoshan. Her eyes moved, and from Long Xiaoshan, she felt a great avenue
The resonant breath seemed to have some change in Long Xiaoshan.
Could it be that Long Xiaoshan’s practice has made a breakthrough in the past few days?
This is too shocking.
However, when she wanted to take a closer look, the aura of the great way on Long Xiaoshan's body had gradually disappeared, as if she had returned to her previous state.
Weng Mengyun suppressed her doubts and did not ask more questions.
She is a smart person and naturally knows that she seems to live in harmony with Long Xiaoshan now, but it is not that they have a good relationship.
All this is based on the fact that Ling Xiaofu can finally recover. If Ling Xiaofu cannot recover, then it is conceivable how Long Xiaoshan will deal with Cihang Jingzhai.
Long Xiaoshan looked at Weng Mengyun and said, "Is there any news?"
"Yes, the eighth pawnshop has sent a message, and someone is waiting for us in the pawnshop." Weng Mengyun said.
"Who, is it the faceless monk who gave you Buddhist beads?"
"I don't know, just go and take a look."
"Yes." Long Xiaoshan nodded.
The two of them did not talk nonsense and quickly left the inn and headed to pawnshop No. 8 again.
When they entered the eighth pawn shop, they did not come to the empty room this time, but went directly into the eighth pawn shop. Someone led them to a room deep in the eighth pawn shop. In the room, thousands of magical things were found.
Zhuo was already waiting there. When he saw the two of them, Qian Huanzhuo stood up and said, "Two distinguished guests, we have met again."
Weng Mengyun saluted Qian Huanzhuo: "You are polite to the shopkeeper."
Qian Huanzhuo did not pay the same attention as last time, almost all his attention was on Weng Mengyun. His eyes moved, and he looked deeply at Long Xiaoshan beside Weng Mengyun and said, "Your Longying, you have neglected you last time, so you are offended.
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Long Xiaoshan looked at Qian Huanzhuo with a little confusion.
Qian Huanzhuo said: "Actually, you are absolutely safe in Qian Huan City. Our Qian Huan family will not allow anyone to hurt our distinguished guests."
Long Xiaoshan soon realized that his deeds at the Qianhuan Bao Pavilion auction reached the No. 8 pawnshop. These two companies were originally the industries of Qianhuan Family, not to mention that this is Qianhuan City, no matter how turbulent it is, it is impossible for Qian to escape from Qian.
The eyes and ears of the Huan Family.
Long Xiaoshan spent tens of billions at the Qianhuan Bao Pavilion auction.
This is not a small number.
Qianhuan City Auction has been held for so many years. Even at the large auction, there are few items of tens of billions of dollars, and it is likely that they will only appear once every few years.
Besides, at the small auction, Long Xiaoshan has already broken the record.
It is impossible for Qianhuan Family to not pay attention to it, and then Long Xiaoshan and Weng Mengyun did not hide their traces, so it is easy to track down the two of them, and they were here at the No. 8 pawnshop.
Long Xiaoshan smiled and did not respond.
Qian Huanzhuo's penis did not continue this topic.
Weng Mengyun said: "Shopkeeper Qianhuan, I don't know who took us."
Qian Huanzhuo stood up, his divine thoughts transmitted the voice. After a moment, a little monk came in from outside, wearing a white monk's robe and an ordinary face, looking completely unremembered.
"Amitabha, the little monk Wuming, has met two donors." The little monk clasped his hands together and bowed.
Weng Mengyun frowned slightly at the other party: "Are you a person from the Faceless Temple?"
The little monk nodded: "Good."
"Do you know the master of that Buddhist bead?"
"That is the Buddhist beads of the little monk." said the little monk.
"Can the little master take me to see your master?"
"Amitabha, sorry, the two donors, the master, passed away three years ago." The little monk said in a low tone.
"What?" Weng Mengyun's face changed, and the faceless monk passed away?
Then won't you find someone to help?
Long Xiaoshan also frowned and looked at Weng Mengyun.
The little monk seemed to see the two people's worries and said, "Don't worry, don't worry first. Although the master has left, he left his last words before leaving. He once received great kindness from a female donor and gave him a Buddhist bead.
Once someone comes to the door with Buddhist beads in the future, I will ask me to repay his kindness, so if the donor needs any help, I can replace it."
Weng Mengyun's eyes fell on the little monk. The other party's age was really unreliable. However, the faceless monk who gave her Buddhist beads had passed away, so she could only act as a living horse: "Little Master, let me speak with you."
Wuming said: "Okay."
"Then let's say goodbye first, thank you shopkeeper..." Weng Mengyun said to Qian Huanzhuo.
"Go slowly."
Qian Huanzhuo smiled and said.
The three of them left the eighth pawnshop and returned to the inn where they lived before.
In the inn room, Long Xiaoshan activated the formation before speaking: "My little master, we want to learn about the soul-submitting technique of the temple."
"Soul Submission Technique?" The Wuming Monk's eyes moved slightly.
"Yes, one of my friends was possessed by Soul Paralysis. Although the possessed person has left, she cannot wake up."
The nameless monk said in a voice: "This is impossible. Since you are sent to the soul, it is a two soul that is one. If the possessed soul disappears and dies, the host will be scattered."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank: "Is there no other possibility?"
The Wuming monk said: "The art of soul-sending is extremely domineering, and in theory it is, but the big world is so great that the little monks dare not make a conclusion after all."
Long Xiaoshan thought about it and moved Ling Xiaofu's body directly to the bed in the room.
"My friend is here. Can you take a look at it by the little master?"
The nameless monk stared at Ling Xiaofu, and a faint light appeared in his eyes. After a long time, his eyes showed a strange look and said, "Strange, the host's soul sea seems to be protected by a very strong force, and I can't observe it.