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Chapter 23 Accidental realization on the way home (1)

Hai Long ate the last bit of meat from the chicken bones and said: "Yes, of course you have diarrhea, but you seem to be angry, do you still need to eat chicken legs? Wouldn't drinking the northwest wind make you full?" He has now gradually mastered Hongzhi.

Weaknesses, I thought to myself, this guy is definitely a typical example of gluttony and gluttony. As long as I can hold on to his stomach, I am not afraid that he will not listen to me. If the old monk Wuyun sees such a Buddhist practitioner,

I'm afraid his nose has long been crooked with anger. Thinking of this, Hai Long couldn't help but laugh.

For the sake of delicious food, Hongzhi didn't care about anything now. He put his head on Hai Long's shoulder and said with a smile: "Boss, who are you? How dare I be angry with you? Just give me some."

Hai Long patted Hong Zhi on the shoulder and said: "You understand, if you lose your temper again, I will help you 'hunger strike'." Void grabbed it, and another chicken leg appeared out of thin air, and stuffed it to Hong Zhi. Hong Zhi

He was overjoyed to take it and hurriedly opened his mouth to eat. Hai Long waved his right hand continuously, and first a sheepskin appeared, and then one after another delicacies fell on the sheepskin. Finally, he even "transformed" into two pots of wine. Hongzhi looked at it

The chicken drumstick in his mouth almost fell to the ground. Although he felt the fluctuation of mana, he had no idea where these things came from.

Hai Long was secretly proud. These were naturally what he had stored in the Qiankun Ring earlier. After absorbing the fairy spirit energy in the Heaven-defying Mirror, he found that when he used the Qiankun Ring again, there would be no green light.

And it is easier to use. The Qiankun Ring is a good thing for keeping fresh. No matter how long it is kept in it, it will be as fresh as when it was first put in. The taste of Hailong is not inferior to Hongzhi. Most of the silver he spent in Tongyuan City,

They have all been used to purchase food. Now, if he eats all the food in the Qiankun Ring by himself, he cannot finish it in a year.

"Eat quickly, take a rest early after eating." A large leather roll appeared, and with Hai Long's quick movements, a simple two-person leather tent quickly appeared on the ground. Hai Long found a relatively flat place and used the big leather roll to

After fixing the tent with nails, he began to continue eating. Everything he did deeply shocked Hong Zhi's heart. In Hong Zhi's eyes, Hai Long was like a thousand-armed Guanyin, who could change whatever he wanted.

The respect in my heart suddenly grew stronger.

After having enough wine and food, the two of them got into the tent. Hai Long took out his precious little iron rod from his arms and placed it next to him. With the huge weight of the magic weapon, no matter how strong the wind on the plateau was, it would be impossible to bring it down.

The leather tent blew over. As soon as Hongzhi saw the small iron rod, his eyes suddenly shone with shock. A circle of golden Buddha light seeped out from around his body, as if he sensed something, and the small iron rod also made a light clanking sound.

Xiang. "Brother, what kind of treasure is this? It seems to contain huge Buddha power."

Hai Long smiled proudly and said: "Want to know? First tell me what the big golden bowl you used yesterday is, and I will tell you what it is."

Hongzhi said: "The Buddha's bowl is one of the few magic treasures passed down to me by my master. It is the most precious treasure of my Buddhism. It is a sacred object for subduing demons. It is called the Bodhi Bowl. The golden light generated in it is infused with the power of Buddha.

It has a very strong demon-driving effect. The power will increase or decrease with the amount of Buddha power injected into it. Demons and demons will be afraid of it when they see it. So-called Subhuti. What does this mean? The Tathagata obtains Anuttarasamyaksambodhiya. Tathagata

There is a Dharma, Subhuti. As I interpret the meaning of what the Buddha said, there is no fixed method. It is called Anuttara Samyaksambodhi. There is no fixed method." When he talked about the Buddha's Dharma, his face no longer showed any trace of anger.

There is a hint of childishness, the treasure elephant is solemn, like a monk who has attained Taoism. The Buddha energy surges out of his body, giving Hai Long a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Okay, okay. What nonsense, I don't understand these Buddhist teachings of yours. It seems that your Bodhi bowl is much better than the Buddha bowl used by the Wuxuan deity I saw in the Brahma Heart Sect last time!

But compared to my little iron rod, I'm afraid it's still a little worse. My little iron rod is called the Ten Thousand Demons Will Defeat Rod, which means that even if ten thousand demons come, it can defeat them." Where is he?

Knowing the real name of the little iron rod, it was just made up for show off. Hongzhi believed it was true and couldn't help but reach out to the little iron rod, and Hai Long didn't stop him.

When Hong Zhi's hand caught the small iron rod, the small iron rod suddenly emitted an unusually strong golden light. The Buddhist power that Hong Zhi had output was completely absorbed by it. The golden light flowed for a while, and neither Huang Hailong nor Hong Zhi could open their eyes.

Hongzhi wanted to pick up the small iron rod, but even if he pushed the Buddha's power to the limit, he could only lift a corner.

"It's so heavy. It deserves to be the stick that will defeat all evil. Brother, this magic weapon of yours is much more powerful than my Bodhi Bowl! I think you hold it very easily, but why does it become so heavy as soon as it is in my hand?

.”

Hai Long said confidently: "Of course, my cultivation is higher than yours, so I can pick it up easily." As he said that, he easily held the small iron rod in his hand. Due to the injection of Hongzhi's power, the small iron rod

The stick became extremely hot, and the surging energy flowed into Hai Long's body along the stick body. The mixed energy was injected with the fresh blood, and it immediately began to operate quickly. Hai Long had already entered a state of trance before he could explain to Hong Zhi. Hong Zhi saw that

A layer of faint yellow light suddenly surged out of Hai Long's body. Although it was far less powerful than the Buddhist power he radiated, it was indeed the same power as himself. He thought to himself, is his eldest brother also a Buddhist? At this moment,

, the light suddenly changed, and the yellow light gradually faded and the cyan light emerged, which immediately gave Hongzhi a completely different feeling. Although it was still authentic magic power, it was definitely not Buddha power. After a while, the light changed again,

Turning from green to blue, the pure fairy spirit floated out. Its nature was the same as that of Hong Zhi's refining corpse ghost. Seeing such a situation, Hong Zhi couldn't help but open his mouth wide and murmured: "No way.

, Big brother actually has three unique skills in one person, this, this is incredible."

At the same time as the blue light appeared, Hai Long's chest lit up with a ball of silver light, and an invisible aura emitted, pushing Hongzhi to the edge of the tent. Hongzhi clearly felt that this aura was made of fairy energy.

It is based on this, but this kind of fairy spirit shield is extremely powerful. Even if I can break it with the power of Buddha, it will not be easy. The elder brother is simply too mysterious. How did he do it? He actually merged it with his own body.

He created three types of energy with completely different properties. Although these three types of energy are pure in texture and belong to the power of the right path, it is really difficult to fuse them. In fact, not to mention that he doesn't understand, even Hai Long himself doesn't know why.

The three kinds of energy can merge with each other without excluding each other in the body. The Heaven-defying Mirror is worthy of being the treasure of the immortal family. Although Hai Long cannot yet control it, after Hai Long enters the state of cultivation, the shield it emits on its own can not only prevent the invasion of external demons

, can even withstand the attacks of masters who are below the peak level. With it, even if Hai Long encounters enemies several levels higher than himself, he will at least be able to protect himself. Hongzhi glanced enviously at the little boy held by Hai Long in his palm.

The iron rod used his Buddhist power to support a space in the tent and began to meditate.

I don't know how long it took, Hai Long slowly opened his eyes. The small iron rod in his hand had returned to normal, and the mixed energy in his body was once again melted into one furnace. As before, the volume of the fused energy did not increase at all. Before practice,

The Buddha's power triggered by Hong Zhi on the small iron rod had already been swallowed up by the bottomless abyss-like lake at the spiritual platform. Although his cultivation level had not improved, Hai Long still felt refreshed. Hong Zhi sat cross-legged in front of him, exuding radiance from his body.

With a faint yellow light, he looked like a solemn treasure elephant. Hai Long knew that he was most afraid of being disturbed when practicing. Once he went crazy, it would not be described as dangerous. He just wanted to quietly go outside the tent to get some air, but...

I heard Hongzhi say: "Brother, you are so strong. It took you seven days and seven nights of practice to wake up." Hongzhi's cultivation has reached a certain level. In a place like this, he will not completely close his six senses.

As soon as Hai Long finished his training, he woke up under the pull of Qi.

Hai Long scratched his head and said, "Is seven days so long? Why don't I think so?" He felt happy. Of course he knew that the longer the practice lasted, the better it would be for his cultivation.

Hongzhi said seriously: "A monk does not tell lies. I have always stayed awake. Of course I know how long it has been." Hai Long snorted disdainfully and said: "What kind of monk are you? You drink and eat meat. At most

He's just a fair-weather monk. I think you may ask me to help you find a wife in the future. I know the masters of the Lotus Sect, and they are all female Buddhist practitioners." After saying this, Hai Long had evil intentions.

He chuckled. He had already decided that when his cultivation reached a high level in the future, he would find a Taoist companion, at least one with an appearance like Tian Qin.

After listening to Hai Long's words, Hong Zhi's solemn look disappeared completely, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, please save some face for me. Looking for a wife is absolutely impossible. The master once said

, women are tigers, even women who practice Buddhism are no exception. I would like to be with a tiger every day."

Hai Long smiled and said: "Come on, you've only seen a few women. The ancients said that gentle ladies are very courteous. This is not a big deal. There are quite a few of us cultivators who have become Taoist couples. Hey, in fact, I usually

It’s not like I’ve been practicing for such a long time. You inspired the energy of the Ten Thousand Demons Defeat Stick that day. In order not to waste it, I had to practice quietly to absorb it. How about it, my magic weapon is powerful, isn’t it?” Hongzhi nodded from the bottom of his heart.

, said: "Brother, your all-evil stick is indeed a very powerful magic weapon. I can't find out its depth at all. It contains huge Buddhist power and energy similar to the green light you emit when you practice.

That should be what you cultivators call magic power. This is the first time I have seen a magic weapon with two different energies. I have never seen an expert like you, brother, who actually has three kinds of energy.

I’m so impressed!”

Hai Long said in surprise: "How do you know that I have three kinds of energy?" Hongzhi told Hai Long the vision when he was practicing meditation. After listening to his narration, Hai Long frowned and murmured: "I didn't know this either.

It's a misfortune or a blessing. It seems that we really need to return to the mountain as soon as possible and hurry up, Senior Weibo." Thinking of this, he stood up and continued: "Let's go, after practicing for so many days, we should hurry up." After that,

He put away the small iron rod and was about to leave the tent. Hongzhi grabbed him and said, "Brother, let's leave later."

Hai Long was stunned and said: "What's wrong?" Hongzhi said a little embarrassed: "I haven't eaten for seven days. I, I'm a little hungry. Let's eat something first before we go on the road. It's good to be strong."

Hai Long smiled and said: "You are not hungry, you are obviously greedy. Well, it's up to you." In Hongzhi's excitement, all kinds of delicious food appeared again, and after the two of them had a big meal, they set off on their way.

Ten days later, the two finally arrived at the northern part of the Western Region as indicated on the map. The scenery in front of them gradually became familiar. A feeling of returning home arose in Hai Long's heart. He no longer thought about teasing Hongzhi, quickened his pace, and headed north. Finally, that day,

As the sun slowly set in the west, he saw the small village where he was born and grew up in the distance.

With his feet firmly planted, Hai Long suddenly stood on the spot. Hong Zhi, who was following him, almost bumped into Hai Long's back without any warning. He was startled. "Brother, why did you stop?"

Hai Long murmured: "Home, I, I'm home." Wu Yun was stunned and said: "Home? Is this village your Lianyun Sect? Didn't you say..."

Hai Long shook his head and said: "No, this is not our Lianyun Sect. This is the home where I was born and raised. I was born in this small village. One of my best friends lives here." After saying this, he suddenly suddenly

He accelerated and ran towards the village quickly. After nearly five years away, he was so eager to see Zhang Hao, who he had grown up with since childhood!

Everything in the small village in the Western Region was normal, no different from before. The surroundings were so quiet. Hai Long knew that the villagers should be farming behind the village now. All this was very familiar to him. There was almost no reason.

, he went straight to Zhang Hao's house, murmuring: "Dou Ya'er, you lazy bitch, you must be at home. You must be at home!" The village was very small, and at Hai Long's current speed, he could only blink a few times.

It was just a matter of time. Zhang Hao's family suddenly appeared in front of them. The dilapidated wooden door was still ajar. Hai Long pushed the door open fiercely and shouted: "Dou Ya'er, I'm here to see you. Come out quickly."

"The huge sound almost spread throughout the whole village. Under Hai Long's excited gaze, the door of the wooden house opened, and an old man walked out tremblingly. Hai Long vaguely recognized that the old man was Zhang Hao's father.

With a flash of figure, Hai Long came to the old man's side. The old man took a step back in panic, staggered, and almost fell. "Who are you? Who are you?" Hai Long grabbed the old man's shoulders, excited.

He said: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, it's me! I'm Hai Long, you don't recognize me anymore."

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