Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 212 Buddhism, no precepts!

Autumn has gone, and winter has come.

magic door.

Feather-like snow fell from the vast sky, and the prismatic snowflakes rotated, drawing beautiful arcs in the sky.

In a short time, the whole magic mountain was covered by layers of snow, and the magnificent palaces were also covered with snow, and the majestic momentum quietly subsided. .

The winter solstice is less than five days away.

After coming out of the Magic Valley Gravity Tower, Xiao Han took a short rest in the palace for a day.

Today, Xiao Han is ready to leave for Broken Sword City.

"Xiao Han, go to Broken Sword City, you have to be careful." In front of the deputy hall master's palace, Mo Yin walked up to Xiao Han, slightly tidied the collar of the latter's collar, and helped the latter to fasten the mink fur cloak. For a few minutes, she looked at Xiao Han with her beautiful eyes and warned softly.

"Don't worry, this time I'm going on behalf of the Demon Gate, nothing will happen." Xiao Han said with a smile, in this central area of ​​the Southern Wilderness, the Demon Gate is a dominant force, and ordinary people naturally dare not take it lightly. Picking things up, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to ask for trouble, he naturally doesn't need to worry about safety issues.

"In addition, let me remind you again, among the younger generation of the hegemonic forces who went to Broken Sword City this time, there are many beautiful girls, you must not make some romantic affairs!" Mo Yin added.

"Cough cough..." Hearing this, Xiao Han almost choked. He said that, black lines appeared on his forehead, who did he take him to be? Is he such a mess?

At this moment, Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao, who were behind Xiao Han, looked at each other and laughed secretly. Naturally, they could hear the inexplicable meaning in Moyin's words. When they went to Broken Sword City this time, the two of them also followed Xiao Han.

"Laugh again, believe it or not, I will seal the mouths of the two of you?" Mo Yin glanced over and said coldly: "You two give me a good look at this guy, if he is seduced by the fox spirit into other sects , I take you to ask!"

"Don't worry, the hall master, his subordinates will definitely be optimistic about Xiao Shuai, and will never let Xiao Shuai be seduced by the fox spirits of other forces!" Mo Yuxuan and the two looked at each other with a smile and responded quickly.

Hearing this, Xiao Han's mouth trembled involuntarily, with a wry smile on his face, he was speechless at what he said.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go!" Xiao Han shook his head helplessly, and then stopped procrastinating. With a flash, he took the lead in facing the wind and snow, and quickly swept toward the snow-swept sky.

"Palace Master, let's go!" After Mo Yuxuan and the two said to the magic voice, their bodies also rose into the air and quickly followed.

In a short while, the figures of Xiao Han and the three disappeared above the snowy sky.

The top of a mountain in Demon Gate, two delicate bodies stand quietly in the wind and snow, the wind rises, raising their mink fur cloaks and blue silk, the two women's completely different temperaments are quietly exuding in the wind and snow, and they can be seen from a distance. Go, snow-capped mountains, beautiful women, that scene is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

"Sister, do you think Xiao Han has a certain degree of confidence in going to Broken Sword City this time to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Saint?"

"It's hard to say, but this kid is already a 3-Star Dou Ancestor at such an age, and he has been recognized by Thunder God Bing. He has extremely high comprehension. One person, even the amazing generation of Juggernauts in those days, must not have such talent as him. Therefore, if the Juggernaut wants to choose an inheritor, this kid is most likely. However, inheritance of such things also depends on him and his relationship. The fate between the Sword Saints is over, so it's hard to say." Leng Hanshuang said slowly.

Hearing this, Leng Hanjiao's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he also nodded. The talent is high, which does not mean that he will be able to inherit the inheritance. Over the past hundred years, how many Heavens Pride have set foot in Broken Sword City, but they still return without success, Broken Sword is waiting Of course, he is a highly talented person, but he has not recognized the master for a hundred years. Obviously, it is waiting for the Heavens Pride, who is destined to it.

Perhaps, this fate is exactly what needs to be understood before the sword is broken. Comprehension requires talent, and it also requires a certain fate.

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Broken Sword City.

Located to the west of Demon Gate, a large area there is under the rule of Broken Sword Villa, and Broken Sword City is one of the cities ruled by Broken Sword Villa.

The location of Broken Sword City is extremely remote, between the mountains and mountains, so to get there, you need to cross a large area of ​​barren mountains and fields.

Three days later, in the early morning, the snow stopped.

After a heavy snowfall, the earth was replaced with a layer of snow-white decoration, overlooking from the sky, the mountains and mountains, covered in silver, are extraordinarily enchanting and picturesque.

Today, there is a faint sunshine falling from the vast sky, and the sunshine in winter, even if it is only a little, is still so warm and moving.

On a snowy ground, there was a bonfire, and there were three figures beside the fire, two men and one woman, naturally Xiao Han and his party.

It has been three days since they left the Demon Gate. Last night, the wind and snow were full of snow, so they set up a tent here to rest for the night. According to the itinerary, Xiao Han and the others could arrive at Broken Sword City today.

On the bonfire, there was a steel pot. On the side, Xiao Han was busy busy, naturally preparing breakfast. He kept adding all kinds of delicious ingredients and seasonings to the pot. To cook hot pot, these ingredients are naturally exchanged before the system upgrade.

Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao on the side looked strangely at Xiao Han, who kept adding some ingredients and seasonings they had never seen before. The more they watched, the more they felt that they were a little ignorant. The ingredients, they have never seen the same.

After Xiao Han's fiddling, after a while, a fragrant hot pot was cooked, and the tempting aroma can be said to be fragrant and mouth-watering.

The eyes of Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao on the side also lit up. Although they didn't know what they were cooking, they looked delicious.

"Come on, try it." After sniffing the hot pot, Xiao Han nodded in satisfaction, then took out two bowls and chopsticks and handed them to Mo Yuxuan.

Mo Yuxuan and the two were also welcome. After licking their lips, the two began to eat with chopsticks. As soon as they took a bite, their eyes lit up.

"Xiao Shuai, your craftsmanship is amazing, I have never eaten something so delicious." Mo Yuxuan's eyes lit up, and he gave Xiao Han a thumbs up and praised.

Xiao Han smiled, this is natural, on Dou Qi Continent, but this is the only one.

"Amitabha, it smells so good." At this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded in the field.

The three of Xiao Han put down the bowls and chopsticks, and their eyes looked over for the first time. In the woods on the side, a young fat monk came out. He was wearing a thin monk's robe, with a fat belly and a round shape. On the fat face, the eyes are squinted, and there is a warm smile, but if you look closely, you will faintly feel that there is such a wretchedness in this fat monk's eyes, and I don't know why, it feels very strange.

"Xiao Shuai is from Buddhism." After seeing who was coming, Mo Yuxuan reminded Xiao Han in a low voice, Buddhism is also a hegemonic force in the central area of ​​the Southern Wilderness. There is no doubt that this fat monk is here. Naturally, he also went to Broken Sword City.

Xiao Han nodded, not realizing that there was a smile in his eyes at the moment, he looked at the fat monk carefully, and felt that the fat monk was quite interesting.

Because, from the beginning to the end, the fat monk's eyes have been falling on the fragrant hot pot, and this guy kept licking his mouth, drooling, looking at it, this seems to be a food monk.

"Little master, stop standing there, come and eat together." Seeing the appearance of the fat monk, Xiao Han couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, then waved his hand and laughed, the fat monk was not malicious, and he looked Very interesting, interesting person, he is naturally happy to make friends.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you are such a good person."

The fat monk also came back to his senses, and then he stood in the same place and made a Buddha salute to Xiao Han, and directly sent Xiao Han a good person card, which made Xiao Han a little dumbfounded.

And the next moment, his body was already sitting opposite Xiao Han, obviously with extraordinary strength.

"My name is Xiao Han, these two are Mo Yuxuan and Huang Wenhao, we are from the Demon Sect." Seeing the fat monk sitting over, Xiao Han immediately introduced with a smile.

"Amitabha, a little monk from Buddhism, has no precepts." The fat monk said, but at this moment, his eyes were fiery at the fragrant hot pot in front of him, drooling.

Seeing this, Xiao Han and Mo Yuxuan looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

"Master, please eat." Xiao Han immediately took out a pair of tableware and handed it to Wujie, smiling.

Wujie hurriedly took it. After saying thank you, he hurriedly devoured it. The appearance of eating made Xiao Han and the three of them laugh and cry. The pot was poured into his mouth, and the three of Xiao Han were dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)