Chapter 1107

Hearing Zhang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Xiaohua's heart warmed. He smiled proudly and said, "Second Brother, you've underestimated your brother. You've just stepped onto the path of immortality, but I've been cultivating for a long time …"

Zhang Xiaohu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Even if you're stronger than me, you've only been cultivating for a few years. Nun Jing Yi has been immersed in the path of immortality for decades. How can you be her opponent?"

Then he sighed and said, "Before entering the path of immortality, I couldn't see the difference between you and me. But when I saw the shadow of the path of immortality, you … ran away from me long ago.

You've only been cultivating for a few years, but you already make me feel irresistible. Do I still need to tell you how powerful Nun Jing Yi is? "

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly understood. He thought for a while and said with a smile, "The path of immortality … Oh, you can't just talk about cultivation. Everything in this world has to be done step by step. Only then can you reap the rewards. As the saying goes, a drop of sweat is a reward.

However, if it's like this, people can only rely on hard work. The so-called intelligence and wisdom can't count.

There are many things that require hard work, but at the same time, skill, comprehension, and opportunity are also important. Needless to say about skill and comprehension, Second Brother also understood this when he was practicing martial arts. Just the Six Complementary Fists alone will make a difference between others and you. "

"And in the path of immortality, what's most important is fate.

For example, Second Brother, you only needed to kowtow nine times to enter the path of immortality. But what about me?

That's a lot of hard work. Can't you tell others about the hardships involved?

Even if it was very hard for me, now that I think about it, there were many opportunities and coincidences. If it weren't for that, I would still be a servant in Huan Xi Manor! "

"Of course I don't know about the inheritance of the Incense Cult. But looking at the third floor of your Misty School's Inheritance Pavilion, you should know how difficult it is to step onto the path of immortality!"

"Stepping onto the path of immortality is such a difficult thing for ordinary people. But for you, you passed it in a flash. Then what about the path of immortality?

Aren't there many opportunities in it? "

Zhang Xiaohu was enlightened and nodded slightly. "I kind of understand now. You mean that you've had a lot of opportunities. Although you've only been cultivating for a few years, your cultivation is no weaker than Abbess Jing Yi's?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, "Fighting in the Immortal Dao is different from fighting in the Martial Dao. Cultivation is one aspect, magic tools are another, and fighting strategy is a big help. That's why Abbess Jingyi and I don't fight, so I can't say who's stronger and who's weaker.

But one thing I'm sure of is that Abbess Jing Yi won't be able to catch me! "

"En, that's good!" Zhang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief. "I always thought that you were far inferior to Abbess Jing Yi!"

"Hehe, that's because he hid it well!"

Zhang Xiaohua's tail began to stick up. "Now that the Qi of Heaven and Earth is scarce, Nun Jing Yi and the others can't achieve great success by relying on the Qi of Heaven and Earth. They can only rely on a limited number of primordial stones. How high can their cultivation be?"

"Primordial stones?" Zhang Xiaohu asked curiously, "What's that?"

"Hehe, there's no need to rush to find out.

Second Brother, let me ask you, how's your cultivation of the Broken Blade Force and the Kun Peng Transformation? "

Zhang Xiaohu said with a bitter face, "I've already understood the Broken Blade Force. It's just how to convert the inner strength of the Martial Dao into the Immortal Dao's True Qi and use the Martial Dao's True Qi. You said it yourself that I only need to know how to use True Qi. I've already done that!"

"But the Kun Peng Transformation is a bit troublesome.

When I released my perception, I could only sense strands of True Qi around me. When I guided those strands of True Qi into my meridians, I couldn't feel anything at all!

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Then what's next? How do you refine the True Qi after it enters your body?

Didn't I tell you to make the same assumptions as the Martial Dao?

Do you feel like you've already guided the True Qi into your meridians? "

"I've tried, but it's like punching the air. There's no force behind it. I can't refine True Qi at all!"

"Oh." Zhang Xiaohua nodded, then asked again, "Then … have you tried to refine the True Qi in your dantian?"

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head. "I don't know how to refine it at all. How can I refine Founder Yang's True Qi?"

"Sigh …" Zhang Xiaohua let out a long sigh, her face full of bitterness.

Zhang Xiaohu was shocked. "What's wrong?

Is there a problem? "

"Yes, there's a problem, a big problem!"

Zhang Xiaohua sighed. "My life is really bitter. When I entered the Immortal Dao, I had to figure everything out myself. I'm not like you. You only have to tell me and I can explain it to you and point you in the right direction. Having a Master … is really good!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohu finally felt relieved. He curled his lips. "How about … I call you Master too?"

"Don't!" Zhang Xiaohua quickly waved her hand. "If you call me that, won't mother beat me?"

As she spoke, she took out a small Primordial Stone and handed it over. "This is the Primordial Stone!"

"Isn't this a small stone?

Is it the thing you put in the water tank? "

Zhang Xiaohu was curious. Then he realized. "So … the spring water that father and mother drink has the Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth?

Hehe, no wonder mother and father, um, and Mr. Liu don't look old at all these years. They even look a few years younger! "

"Um, yes."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and explained what the Primordial Stone was. Then she lowered her voice and told Zhang Xiaohu how to absorb the Primordial Qi from the Primordial Stone. Zhang Xiaohu was very happy. With this Primordial Stone, he didn't need to absorb the Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth into his body. Then … the effect of his cultivation would be very different. At this time, he also understood what Zhang Xiaohua meant by opportunity and cultivation!

"Also, Second Brother, the Immortal Dao True Qi is different from the Martial Dao Inner Force. You haven't refined your own True Qi in your meridians, so don't show your Immortal Dao Cultivation for the time being!"

"Um, okay. I know what to do!" Zhang Xiaohu nodded.

"Alright, Second Brother, go do what you need to do. I'm also going to go refine pills." Zhang Xiaohua stood up and stretched with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaohua!"

Zhang Xiaohu looked at his little brother who never let him say thank you, but he still said the word "thank you"!

Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand and said, "It's nothing. I have nothing to do anyway, so why don't I refine pills for fun!"

"Gosh ~" Zhang Xiaohu was very jealous for no reason!

Let's not talk about Zhang Xiaohua treating refining pills as a game, and let's not talk about Zhang Xiaohu's discussion with Chu Yunfei. Thousands of miles away in the Dalin Temple, because of the Yaoshan Immortal Abode's matter, Abbot Chang Geng brought Great Master Chang Geng, Great Master Chang Xing, and a group of elites to Yaoshan Immortal Abode. Only Great Master Chang Hui of the Great Wisdom Hall was left to guard the temple.

Great Master Chang Hui was a thin old monk. His eyebrows and beard were only white. At this time, he was sitting in the Great Wisdom Hall, carefully reciting Buddhist scriptures. A burst of hurried footsteps sounded. A young monk hurriedly ran in with a face full of fear.

"Great Master … Great Master …" The moment the monk entered the courtyard, he shouted.

Great Master Chang Hui frowned slightly, but his face remained benevolent. When the monk entered the room, he reprimanded, "Yuan Qing, as a Buddhist disciple, a tranquil mind is the foundation. How can you achieve greatness if you are so impetuous?"

"But …" Yuan Qing wanted to defend himself, but Great Master Chang Hui flicked his sleeve and said, "Stand by the side and breathe carefully. Let me finish reading this scripture first!"

"But … Yes, Great Master!"

Yuan Qing stopped his pointless argument and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He pressed his palms together and lowered his head to look at the ground. His rapidly heaving chest gradually calmed down.

Seeing how obedient Yuan Qing was, the corners of Grandmaster Zhan Hui's mouth curled up into a smile. He sat down steadily and flipped through the scriptures. After half a cup of tea's time, Grandmaster Zhan Hui finally raised his head and slowly said, "Is there anything I can help you with?

Yuan Qing? "

"Great Master, there's a change in the pagoda forest. The Origin Returning Pagoda suddenly emitted a bright light!" Yuan Qing seemed to have already prepared his words. His answer was simple and clear.

"What?

The Origin Returning Pagoda emitted a bright light?! "Great Master Chang Hui's expression changed drastically. He reprimanded," Why didn't you inform me of such an important matter earlier … "

However, before he could finish his sentence, Great Master Chang Hui stood up and used his top-notch qinggong to cross the river on a reed. His figure was like a fluttering bamboo leaf. With a 'whoosh', he dashed out, leaving only an afterimage in front of Yuan Qing's eyes.

"Ah???"

Yuan Qing was clearly stunned by Great Master Chang Hui's qinggong. After a while, he regained his senses and praised in admiration, "As expected of a great master. Your qinggong is unparalleled. Even your ability to remain calm … is something I can't compare to!"

With that, Great Master Chang Hui left the Wisdom Hall. His figure flashed as he headed straight for the temple's entrance. However, before he could reach the temple's entrance, he saw a faint Buddhist glow rising into the sky from the pagoda forest behind the Dalin Temple.

In the Dalin Temple, the monks all had different expressions. Some were surprised, some were delighted, and some were terrified and sad. Although their moods were different, they all left their meditation areas and swarmed towards the temple's entrance. Needless to say, they all wanted to see the strange situation in the pagoda forest.

Great Master Chang Hui lagged behind.

Seeing this, Great Master Chang Hui couldn't help but feel a little angry. Just as he was about to reprimand Yuan Qing, he looked up and saw many bald heads gathering outside the temple. In the time it took Yuan Qing to report to him, many of his disciples had already arrived at the pagoda forest.

Therefore, he couldn't be bothered to ask his disciples to turn back. He took a deep breath and circulated his inner strength, speeding up his pace. When he arrived at the pagoda forest, he couldn't help but gasp.

He saw the Origin Returning Pagoda, which was built against the mountain, emitting a faint Buddhist glow that illuminated the surroundings. The Buddhist glow was divided into nine colors, and in each color, there were countless fairies, Buddhas, halls, lotus flowers, yakshas, and other objects.

These images rippled with the colors as they swayed slightly. They appeared lifelike, as though they were about to shed their colors.

Looking up into the sky, at the top of the Origin Returning Pagoda, there were flames that soared into the sky like a torch burning a thousand feet in the air. In the flames, there were countless people and objects. These people and objects were constantly changing, like an independent Buddhist kingdom that was displaying the incomparable power of the Buddhist Dharma!

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