Punch In a Perfect World

  Chapter 226 The Beginless Stone Sutra, Dao Texture!

  The two of them did what they said. Although this Qishi mansion has some caves to speed up the speed of practice, it is still far inferior to the treasure land left by the immortal emperor. He didn't like it, so he simply followed the fat man to do things.

  The two of them came out of the Qishi mansion and directly sacrificed the formation, let the fat man adjust his position, activated it directly, and arrived near the periphery of the Yin-Yang Sect in one stop.

   "Your thing is good, so I have a similar one, but unfortunately, alas." Duan De looked at the array in Shi Zhong's hand and his eyes glowed.

Shi Zhong quickly put it into the race bag. This fat man is not someone who is trustworthy and kind. He even dared to go to the dojo of the ruthless emperor. Shi Zhong is still wary of him. This fat man's heart is so dark It is almost on par with the **** dog.

   "Hey, I said brother, you don't have to be so guarded against brother, the so-called daughter is easy to find, but you are hard to find, the Taoist master will not do anything to you." Duan De laughed.

  Shi Zhong did not respond, he would never believe what the fat man said.

   Seeing that Shi Zhong was still wary, the fat man simply stopped talking and began to circle around the mountain of Yin Yang Sect.

   "Why is the Taoist priest like this?" Shi Zhong deliberately pretended not to understand.

  The fat man is fat, but he is as light as a swallow. He ran around the mountain for several laps without getting out of breath. He explained to Shi Zhong;

   "This ghostly place is like a tortoise shell, covered with formations. Although we only go to the cemetery, there are many formations that are connected, so we can't be careless."

   "The Taoist priest is really professional." Shi Zhong patted his **** in a timely manner.

   "A person wandering in the rivers and lakes must have a skill to eat, right?" Duan De shamelessly took this detrimental thing as his iron rice bowl.

   "I watched Brother Dao perform. If there is something that needs my help, just ask." Shi Zhong patted his chest.

   "It's so good." Duan De said, and started to walk towards the cemetery of the Yin Yang Sect, and instructed: "Follow the footsteps of the Taoist master, don't make a mistake, and it would be bad to disturb those old coffins."

  Although the Yin-Yang Holy Sword in this Yin-Yang Holy Land was destroyed by a stone bell, but such an immortal Holy Land that has been passed down for thousands of years is not guaranteed to have any old immortals hanging on their breath.

   "Okay." Shi Zhong said seriously. In fact, although his double pupils are not fully opened, it is still no problem to see through these tens of thousands of years of inheritance.

   But he didn't show it either, he just followed the fat figure cautiously.

I have to say that this fat man has really figured out the way, every step is very precise, and he flows smoothly, without any jerky feeling, as if he knows everything. It is indeed reasonable to say that there is a specialization in the art industry.

The two of them avoided all formations smoothly, and came to the cemetery, where the high-level figures of the Yin-Yang Sect since the founding of the religion were buried here. The accumulation of tens of thousands of years has made the number of graves here exceed five figures. Covered the entire mountain range.

  Duan De took out several wooden formation flags from his waist, which looked very crude, like children's handmade products, with four big characters: broken, fixed, opened, and cited respectively.

   There are eight array flags for each type of big character, and there are a total of thirty-two array flags. They were inserted into the ground by him respectively, and the nearby array patterns were fixed.

"Brother, this is the real beginning. I used the formation flag to fix this place for the time being, but the thing on my body was snatched by that surname Ye. I can only use a little better spirit wood to make the formation flag, but the effect is not good. Great."

   "When I dig the robbery hole later, you use Yuanli to protect these formation flags, don't let them break."

   "Okay, brother Dao, don't worry." Shi Zhong said, patting his chest.

   "Excellent!" The fat man turned his buttocks, and a small shovel appeared in his hand. The shape was a bit weird, like a propeller.

  He clasped his hands on it, twisted his fat buttocks and started digging holes. Shi Zhong was just behind him, watching his funny appearance with a suppressed smile.

  If this was in the previous life, Shi Zhong would have taken out his phone to take a picture of it for DY, and it would definitely increase his popularity.

  The fat man was very skillful in his movements. The weird shovel was flying in his hand, and the soil was scattered under his feet like running water, without touching the pattern at all.

   Soon, the figure of the fat man got into the mountain. The hole was so perfectly round that it was a wonderful workmanship. It didn't look like it was dug out by hand.

  Shi Zhong can only sigh: "Practice makes perfect, skill matures."

   After a long time, the fat man came back from the cave. His body was not stained with a trace of dust, and his blue Taoist robe was as clean as washing, which made people admire.

   "Brother, Master Dao, I have already opened it up, so we can withdraw." The fat man said.

   "Okay." Shi Zhong smiled in his heart, if this fat man is so kind, the sun will come out from the west, and Hun Tuo Dasheng will become a lucky star.

   "Brother Dao is lucky." Shi Zhong laughed, but did not express his inner thoughts.

   "Brothers, don't talk about this." The fat man quickly put away those formation flags, with a look of sincerity.

  Shi Zhong followed the tunnel dug by the fat man forward, and after about a hundred meters, he went deep into the mountainside before he saw the coffins.

Those who can be buried here are all high-ranking members of the Yin-Yang Sect. At least they have the power to transform into dragons. Clean, naturally there will be no peculiar smell.

The stone bell looked around. Apart from the things in the coffin, there were many treasures in this tomb to set the "potential". Some still exist, but some only left a mark in place, as if they were taken away not long ago. like.

   "This fat man." Shi Zhong wanted to laugh a little, this fat man really came in and searched for it first, and then asked himself to come in, and in the memory of his previous life, this guy dug up the tomb of the Onmyoji Sect by himself.

  Shi Zhong seriously suspected that letting himself set the banner outside was a strategy used by the fat man to delay time so that he could make a profit first.

  The fat man looked calm, and greeted Shi Zhong: "Hurry up and do it, the patriarch of the Yin-Yang Sect will die today and will be buried here."

  This fat man has a dark heart. On one side, he digs the graves of other Yin-Yang sects, and on the other hand, he curses other people's leaders.

   "Okay." Shi Zhong took a look around, but didn't find what he wanted. After all, he was also someone who had seen the things left by the Immortal Emperor, so he really didn't have much idea about a power that has been passed down for thousands of years.

   "I'll go and have a look inside." Shi Zhong said, he proposed to come here, there is still something he wants.

  The stone bell walked along the wall of the tomb, and he found that the closer the coffins were, the older they were. Some wooden coffins seemed to be weathered and turned into dust when touched.

  The corpses hidden in the coffin along the way were all like rotten wood, Shi Zhong ignored it and kept walking inside.

   Going in again, it should be a cemetery for thousands of years. Most of the things here are just a pile of dust, and some skeletons or coffins can be vaguely seen.

  Suddenly, Shi Zhong saw a faint golden light emitting from the bottom of the tomb, which made him happy, and finally found what he wanted.

  Shi Zhong walked over. This should be the coffin mounds of the founders of the Yin Yang Sect. In the innermost part, there is almost nothing left on the earth platforms where the coffins were placed.

  The source of the golden gleam is also on an earthen platform, like a golden wick, but the faint light exudes a great will, as if it is detached from all living beings.

  Shi Zhong deduced that this should be the remnant of the origin left by the famous half-sage, and after tens of thousands of years of erosion, there is no one in the original origin.

"Let's do it." The Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar in Shi Zhong's hand directly swallowed this semi-holy essence, and suddenly felt that his cultivation base had broken a small step. There are more, you can continue to piece together the Zhuxian formation.

  He played chess for a month in the cave left by the Immortal Emperor with a chessboard made of Enlightenment tea tree, and the path in his heart has long been smooth, and he can break through one after another.

   "It would be great if the sage had his origin!" Shi Zhong felt a little regretful, the sage's origin was enough for him to take another step forward, and he could return to the perfect world sooner to solve the crisis of Shi Kingdom.

It has been ten months since he came to this world, and the situation in Stone Country should be getting worse. Unfortunately, his current strength is still not enough to turn the situation around, because according to the memory of those people from the upper world who went through the blood sacrifice in his previous life, he would kill six people. It was sent by the person who ignited the fire.

   Even because of his appearance, the situation may be even worse. He must rise rapidly in this golden world that shrouds the sky.

  But he thinks about the origin of the saint or forget it. After all, this thing is too precious. The skeleton of a saint can be sacrificed to become a material for a holy weapon.

Just when Shi Zhong was thinking about where is the cemetery of the sage who practiced casually, the fat man had already searched here. Although this fat man was full of fat, his movements were extremely fast. He opened the coffin and fetched things in one go. How many times has this been done.

   "The old bones of this group of Yin Yang Sect are not worth much, and they don't have anything that the Taoist would like." The fat man said cursingly.

  Shi Zhong glanced over and found that there were still many good things in some coffins. Although it was like mosquito meat to him, it should be useful to a poor and white person.

   After all, this is the burial place of important figures of Zhongzhou University, and things are generally not too shivering.

unless…

  Shi Zhong stared at the fat man, and had a guess in his heart.

  At this time, the voice of God-strike Stone also sounded in his mind: "Be careful, this fat man has set up a formation here!"

   This **** stone has swallowed a lot of magic material. After sleeping and transforming, it just woke up recently. Now it is lying on the belt of Shi Zhong, and found something is wrong.

  Shi Zhong looked at it at a glance and looked carefully, only to find that it was indeed the case. There were still some array patterns here, and the fat man inserted some array flags submerged in the soil, changing the trajectory of this array.

  This formation is so ingeniously designed, it's just a lie, and even when the power of Shi Zhong's double pupils is not fully opened, it is almost deceived.

   "You fat man, it really wasn't that kind of you to call me here." Shi Zhong guessed that this guy probably wanted to plot against him, and his heart was dark enough.

  If I hadn't known what he was like, I would have been fooled by the honest, heart-to-heart demeanor this guy pretended to be.

   "Brother Dao, have you finished searching?" Shi Zhong asked.

The fat man had a disgusted expression: "This Yin-Yang sect is getting worse and worse now. I used to say that I would raise the Yin-Yang Holy Sword to threaten others, but since the last time the Yin-Yang Son said that he would go to the Northern Territory to cut the holy body and failed, Yin-Yang It’s much more honest to teach.”

"I haven't been arrogant in the past six months. I think that the Yin-Yang holy sword is probably gone. Some things in this tomb seem to have been taken away. These old boys of the Yin-Yang sect are prodigal, so they stretched out their hands to their ancestors. The stop loss is here, let Dao Lord come here for nothing!"

  The fat man was filled with righteous indignation, saliva flew from his mouth, Shi Zhong had to admire the smoke bombs released by this guy, knowing that he had become suspicious, he simply spoke out on his own initiative, and pinned the **** basin on the Yin-Yang Sect.

  But Shi Zhong didn't expose him either, after all, who is the praying mantis and who is the oriole is still uncertain.

   "Yeah, this Yin-Yang sect is too shameless. After all, it is a ten thousand-year-old sect, and it did such a nasty thing." Shi Zhong echoed.

   "Brother, do you have anything else to take from this tomb? If not, let's go out quickly, otherwise the ghost knows when the suzerain of the Yin-Yang Sect will be buried." Fatty Duan said.

   "No more, I don't like these things either." Shi Zhong said.

  A gleam flashed in Fatty Duan's eyes, although he hid it well, it was still caught by Shi Zhong's double pupils.

   "Then let's go." The fat man said.

   "Okay." Shi Zhong nodded.

   Fatty Duan turned and walked towards the exit, while Shi Zhong followed behind him, and a black shadow flashed past.

  The two of them just walked like this, Fatty's footing was very regular, and Shi Zhong followed behind him as if he didn't know anything.

  When the fat man successfully led the stone bell into the formation, he began to speak.

   "I said brother, is your name Shi Shuai?" The fat man slowed down.

   "Yes, brother Dao, how do you know." Shi Zhong pretended to be surprised.

   "Hey, Daoist, I have traveled all over the world, what can escape my ears, you are obviously the brother of the holy body Ye Fan, and you still call him an enemy, a bit unkind." The fat man said.

   "Aren't I afraid of offending Ye Fan's enemies? After all, I'm new here too, so I'm not familiar with the place." Shi Zhong responded.

   "Since you are his brother, are you responsible for the fact that he sneaked up on me and stripped me of my baby?" The fat man turned his head, with a wretched smile on his face.

  At the same time, the patterns under the feet suddenly appeared, and a force restrained the stone bell.

   "Brother Dao, what do you mean?" Shi Zhong pretended to be panicked.

"Brother, it's not that Daoist is unkind, it's that your brother is too ruthless. Half of my decades of savings have been stripped away like this. Don't worry, Daoist will not kill you. When Daoist solves it, he will let you go." in a safe place."

   "Half of it?" Shi Zhong smiled.

   "Yeah, fortunately, you Daoist, I was born shrewd, and I hid half of my wealth outside, otherwise I would really have nothing to do now." The fat man said.

   "Wait, why are you asking this?"

  (end of this chapter)