In the moonlight, Fang Xian left a letter and walked out of the small mountain village.
He still couldn't stand the sadness of separation and chose to leave on his own.
When he returned home this time, he took care of everything and arranged for his nephews and niece to study and learn literacy.
In the end, after thinking about it again and again, I still left behind a few martial arts and mental techniques - not ones whose origins would be revealed at a glance, but innocent stuff from the bad street.
Although it is rough and simple, if you have the talent for martial arts, you may not be able to make a fortune through it.
Of course, I had been warned many times in advance about the principle of "don't reveal your wealth". With the cunning and wisdom of Wang Laogen, a rural farmer, he also knew that it was serious, and he would definitely cover it up to death.
After all, in this world, without martial arts, no matter how you get ahead, it will all be fake.
After completing all this, Fang Xian put down his burden and began to prepare for the war with all his strength.
"When I am promoted to Grand Master, Qingyuan Palace and Rushi Temple will definitely be regarded as a thorn in my side. The swordsman and the Zhifan monk may have to be inseparable. It will be a big trouble..."
At the foot of Baiyun Mountain, after the death of Kuangren Chu, the great master was invincible, so the swordsman chose to act alone, which was actually a good opportunity.
It's a pity that Fang Xian can't catch up with the swordsman. The next time he fights, the opponent probably won't give him a fair chance to fight. Most likely, it will be like 'What are the rules with the devil? Let's go shoulder to shoulder!'
"Grand masters are also divided into strong and weak. If I take another step forward, it is not impossible to fight one against two..."
Fang Xian quickly recalled the strength he had at hand.
"This world seems not to be simple. There are still some good things in the second branch of Brahma, such as the sword control skills of swordsmen... The skills of Bodhi Zen Temple are said to be passed down from Tushi Temple, and there are also some unique secrets... Otherwise, go and grab them.
Want to take a look?"
Today's six major sects are no longer looked down upon by Fang Xian.
"Actually, even if I learn from everyone's strengths, they are limited to this realm. The highest level is the 'sword control skill' and the 'dragon and tiger powerful vajra and indestructible supernatural powers'... If I want to catch myself by surprise, I can only rely on higher skills and secrets..."
Fang Xian's face was solemn.
In his hand, there is also a copy of "Dongxuan Secret Record", which is a strange and unpredictable technique that can definitely crush the two branches of the Brahma.
"It's a pity... with my current state, that is, I only had an epiphany after several years of hard training and climbing Jietian Peak..."
According to Fang Xian's guess, there are two training methods in "Dongxuan Secret Record Copy".
The first one is in that cosmic world, being affected by the ‘Giant Eye in the Starry Sky’. Although the progress is rapid, 80% will be restricted by this. It is really hard to say what the final outcome will be.
The second type is a coincidence. I relied on my chance encounters to block the influence from the 'upper', and then relied on my own realm to forcibly understand the secret book.
"What kind of grand master? In the system of the Starry Sky Giant Eye, I'm afraid he is no different from ordinary people. Therefore, I could only realize it by chance last time..."
Fang Xian frowned: "But I still have a golden finger in the attribute column, which can consume my own energy and improve my understanding... Maybe I can understand the "Dongxuan Secret Record Copy" once? But this book is really evil, just in case
What should I do if I realize something strange and become possessed?"
He doesn't care that what he practices is evil, as long as it can be used for him, but he is afraid that his thinking will be affected, and he will become schizophrenic, crazy, or his personality will change, and he will become murderous.
Even if the martial arts in this world are not up to the level, if you force yourself to practice to the next level, the chance of going crazy will be greatly increased.
"However, if I am forced into a desperate situation, I am afraid I will have to do this. However, the amount of zhenqi required to understand the "Dongxuan Secret Record Copy" is astonishing. I have been supplementing these days, but it is still a little short...
"
"Then let's take a two-pronged approach and loot the skills first."
Fang Xian was determined and quickly used Qing Gong to leave.
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Tianlun Kingdom.
This country is located to the north of Yuanwu Kingdom, and the country believes in Brahma.
There are temples standing around almost every big city.
Especially outside the Tianlun capital, 490 large temples were built, each dedicated to the cultivation of eminent monks, and they were very famous.
The mountain gate of Bodhi Zen Temple is located here.
Mount Bodhi.
Fang Xian wore a white-gold robe and strolled outside the mountain gate: "Master Xinchan, can you be here? Fang Xian comes to pay homage to the mountain!"
His voice was not loud, but it spread strangely farther and farther, echoing throughout the temple.
For a moment, many monks were so frightened that the wooden fish in their hands fell to the ground: "The White Tiger Evil Star is coming?!"
The entire Bodhi Zen Monastery fell silent, and then suddenly there was dozens of times more noise.
Especially near Fang Xian, the two young monks who were sweeping with brooms turned their eyes white and fainted with fear.
"Am I that scary?"
Fang Xian touched his face and had no idea what kind of devil he had been turned into among the famous and decent sect.
"Amitabha!"
Not long after, with the sound of the Buddha's name, a group of monks came out, followed by rows of warrior monks holding sticks, their faces looking forward to death.
"The poor monk has his heart. He has seen Donor Fang, but he doesn't know why Donor Fang came here?"
There was a monk in front of him, wearing the robe of a great monk, with a sallow face and his hands clasped together.
"A little matter...where is the Zen Master?"
Fang Xian glanced around and didn't see Xin Chan, so he couldn't help but asked strangely.
"Senior Brother Xinchan died of serious injuries on the road and has passed away." Master Xinben's eyes showed a trace of sadness and anger.
"oh……"
Fang Xianxin said that she didn't realize that the old boy was so careless at the time, and a smile appeared on her face: "I would like to use the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the Zen Yuan to have a look, and I would like to ask Master's permission!"
"Devil!"
"presumptuous!"
Xinben's eyelids twitched, and the monks behind him were already blushing, and they shouted angrily: "The traitor still wants to covet my Zen skills?"
"Although our martial arts are crude, we do not teach them to outsiders..."
Master Xinben had just finished speaking when he saw a three-eyed white tiger with evil patterns emerging behind Fang Xian. The twisted and weird patterns brought a strong sense of impact.
The innate warriors trembled and fainted one after another. Even the innate masters felt that their true energy was stagnant.
"If you don't agree, it's a pity that this great Buddhist temple will be destroyed by fire."
Fang Xian sighed quietly: "I have always been a reasonable person."
"Amitabha, Zen Buddhism has opened the door to convenience. Since the donor wants to see...the tranquility of mind, take the donor to the Sutra Pavilion!"
Master Xinben said suddenly.
"Thank you!"
Fang Xian nodded in greeting and followed another master into the Bodhi Temple, knowing that he had to speed up.
After all, I was alone before, and the swordsman and the monk Zhifan couldn't catch my whereabouts.
But if this happens, it is guaranteed that the information will appear on the desks of both Brahma and Dao in the shortest possible time.
If it is discovered that he is interested in the six major schools of martial arts, he will definitely lay a trap and wait for the rabbit.
"But I'm not afraid of group attacks. There are only two Grand Masters. It would be very troublesome for them to block me..."