One day later, Fang Yun and the monk hid in a cave on a remote cliff. The monk arranged formations within a ten-mile radius, and also set up multiple killing formations. Once someone broke in, they would be noticed immediately, and then
Activate the formation to trap those who come silently.
Fang Yun is absolutely assured of the monk's formation skills. In one day, Fang Yun took Kao and various elixirs. In addition, he was practicing physical training, so the injuries on his body recovered extremely quickly, as long as the foundation was not damaged.
, the vitality is stable and the breath can be adjusted within a short period of time.
On the second day, Fang Yun recovered from his injuries. After everything he experienced when he entered the Zishan Secret Realm, he could clearly feel that he had realized a higher level in the Yuling Realm, and was still some distance away from the peak realm.
At this time, the monk walked in from outside the cave. Judging from his expression, he seemed a little sad.
"Hey! Master, why are you so worried?" Fang Yun joked.
The monk didn't have a good face. Seeing Fang Yun's playful smile, he was even more angry and said angrily: "This time I got hurt badly by you. I know that going to Haotian Secret Realm will arouse the covetousness of countless people.
You actually dragged me into the water. Didn't you hear about it a few days ago? This matter has aroused the covetousness of the monks in the entire Purple Mountain Secret Realm. You... can still laugh! If I had known I wouldn't have cared about your life or death.
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Fang Yun curled his lips. He had expected this. Who is Haotian? The great power of ancient times is a legend. Can the things he left behind during his lifetime not cause strong covetousness among these descendants? Can it cause turmoil?
, is also inevitable.
Now that things have happened, it is useless to complain and regret. No matter what, he has to go to Haotian Secret Realm no matter what.
"Don't mention it, monks are not all compassionate, how can they not save someone from death? Isn't there a saying that goes like this, saving one life is better than building a nine-level pagoda. You, this can be regarded as accumulating good deeds.
Fang Yun said with raised eyebrows.
"You are safe at the moment, but it may not be so in the next few days! You are considered an enemy of the world. Even this Buddha will probably be slaughtered together with you." The monk was dejected, clasped his hands together, and recited Amitabha.
, with an extremely sad expression.
Fang Yun curled his lips disdainfully, "Come on, even if you don't go with me, listen to those people outside who are shouting righteous words. Half of them are attacking you, a fake monk who defrauds people of money and plunders people's lives."
The monk glared, "Don't spit on others!"
Seeing that the monk was about to have an attack, Fang Yun quickly waved his hands and said: "Even if this matter doesn't involve you, if I am cut into pieces like this, can you bear to watch the Kunpeng egg fall into the hands of others?"
The monk was stunned for a moment. He had neglected this point. Fang Yun's words reminded him how important the Kunpeng egg was. Compared with the Haotian Secret Realm, the ancient mythical beast was a priceless treasure. If Fang Yun died, then the Kunpeng egg would
Someone will definitely find out. Once this secret is exposed, it will cause chaos in the world and the consequences will be disastrous.
When he thought of Kunpeng eggs, the monk became even more angry and almost jumped up and pinched Fang Yun's neck.
"That belongs to me! You robber! Return the Kunpeng egg to me quickly!"
Being the enemy of everyone for no reason and becoming the target of public criticism, no matter who it is, it will not be any better if it falls into such a crisis. However, Fang Yun understands the monk, and with the monk's personality, he will not fall out with him because of this matter, knowing that
I have a hot potato on my body, but he has been traveling with him. Is it really just for the secret realm of Haotian? Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out. Could it be friendship? The relationship between the two may not have reached this stage.
That’s because of Kunpeng eggs!
Who is Fang Yun? Even if the eyelashes are pulled out, they are all empty. Could it be that you still can’t tell the monk’s thoughts?
"For the sake of the safety of the Kunpeng egg, I think it is better to leave it to me for safekeeping first. If an accident occurs, the consequences will be disastrous."
As night fell, the monk sat cross-legged in front of the bonfire in an honest manner and said to Fang Yundao with a serious look on his face.
Fang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you really not believe in my strength? Or do you want to get away with the Kunpeng egg and leave me alone?"
The corners of the monk's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt guilty. He coughed lightly and said, "This Buddha is a benevolent and righteous person. Besides, you and I are brothers. Since my brother is in trouble, how can I, as a brother, let Brother Fang get into trouble?"
Regardless? Am I that kind of person?"
The monk's righteous words immediately made Fang Yun's head full of black lines, and he secretly thought to himself that you are such a person.
The monk suddenly changed the topic and said in a serious tone: "You and I both know the location of the Haotian Secret Realm. Those people are chasing you. The most important thing is because of the map on your body. Why don't you give the map to me?"
Where are they?"
Fang Yun frowned, it's not like he hadn't thought about this before, "Haotian Secret Realm is full of restrictions that even the powerful can't break. Do you think it's just them?"
The monk disagreed, waved his hand and said: "You can break it. Isn't this just an idiot's dream?"
Fang Yun was silent and stared at the monk quietly. This guy was really not simple, since he tricked himself in this way.
"You should have heard that I bid for this map at a high price, right? Then you should also know about my cooperation with the auction house, right?"
The monk was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Yun thoughtfully, and asked: "The strength behind the auction house is not simple. I am very curious as to how they are willing to cooperate with you, a spiritual monk. There must be something fishy in this."
"It's not simple! It's not simple!" The monk shook his head, unable to see through the young man in front of him.
"Hehe... Even you feel that this is a bit unusual, so do you think those people will let me go easily?" Fang Yun said.
The monk looked at Fang Yun from head to toe, and said: "You are not a simple boy. In fact, I have wanted to ask you something for a long time. Who is your teacher? Which sect? A casual cultivator? Haha... I don't believe it!"
Fang Yun rolled his eyes, "Believe it or not!"
"You have a way to break the restrictions left by Haotian!" The monk stared at Fang Yun with bright eyes, as if he wanted to see through him, and said word by word.
"Because you are the Son of God!"
Fang Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and although there was not much expression change on his face, he was shocked by the monk's words, especially his aggressive posture, which made him extremely surprised.
Fang Yun suppressed the shock in his heart and tried to behave as naturally as possible. He frowned and sneered: "Son of God? Do you think I look like the Son of God?"
The monk stared at Fang Yun closely and said: "It's very similar!"
Fang Yun's body trembled slightly. Could this guy really see through people's hearts? So sure? However, the monk's next words dispelled his worries.
"Very much like a dog beside the Son of God!"
Fang Yun jumped up immediately, "Damn it! You, a beautiful monk, are so arrogant. How can you, as a monk, curse people with obscene words?"
The monk's smile blossomed, and he was not as serious as before. Now he looked very much like the flower monk Fang Yun said.
The monk snorted coldly, "What's wrong, monk? Isn't the monk a human being? I have a Buddha in my heart! As long as I don't touch the bottom line, the Buddha will understand my thoughts."
Fang Yun was speechless. He really admired the monk in front of him more and more. What a special talent he was.
The next day!
Monk Fang Yun and the two left the cave and rushed to the location of Haotian Secret Realm.
"Please start your show!"
Fang Yun stretched and felt more comfortable under the sunshine.
The monk was confused, "What is the performance?"
Fang Yun explained, "That's the technique you use to hide your aura! Although we can converge, we can't disappear completely. Others can still find us through some means."
The monk rolled his eyes, "That move is a trick my master taught me to escape from. It's not easy to perform it once. Do you want to tire me to death? You know that we are not close to the Haotian Secret Realm. Unless Kao gives it to me, otherwise I will
Die from exhaustion of energy."
Fang Yun simply didn't say anything. This guy was really stubborn. He was still thinking about the treasure on him after all this time.
"Whether the two of us can successfully get rid of these followers and reach our destination depends on fate!"
With that said, Fang Yun jumped up and left the cave.
The monk's face was surprisingly calm. He clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and followed.
In fact, the monk's unique escape technique does require a lot of energy to perform once, and the time is very short, so it cannot be used continuously. However, both of them knew in their hearts that the next road would be extremely difficult.
The monk has a mysterious origin and is proficient in formations. Regardless of his cultivation and talent, he is not inferior to any of the three heroes of Yangzhou. It is no exaggeration to say that no one below Yuanying can kill him.
And what about Fang Yun? What will happen when faced with such a difficult and dangerous situation?
The Zishan Secret Realm is very large, it can be said to be endless, and it is more of a mysterious and dangerous unknown area. The perception of cultivators is much sharper than ordinary people, and they can roughly judge that the area is full of dangers. Therefore, all the monks who enter the Zishan Secret Realm
, almost in an endless stream, rushed to the area where Fang Yun last appeared. It can be said that even if a fly flew across this hundred miles, it would not be able to escape their eyes and ears.
Therefore, as soon as Monk Fang Yun left, they were quickly recognized by others. Even if some people did not recognize Fang Yun, the monk next to him was extremely eye-catching.
"It's that bald donkey! Hey! Could it be that the man next to him is Xuanyun?"
"They appeared, Xuanyun appeared! Monk Bald Donkey also appeared!"
"It finally appeared! Brothers! Come on! You must get the map of Haotian Secret Realm!"
Suddenly! Regardless of the casual cultivators or the sect, they rushed towards Fang Yun and the two at almost the same time. Their posture was as fierce and murderous as if they were seeing their former enemies.