Supreme Alchemy

Farewell to the Sage of Cloud and Water.

Xiao Changfeng returned to his room number 10.

However, he did not see Mo Wenjian.

It seemed that Mo Wenjian had gone out.

Xiao Changfeng did not know how Mo Wenjian could hide the Thunder Sound Golden Body Technique.

But now that Mo Wenjian was full of confidence and went out to find a way, Xiao Changfeng did not think about it anymore.

Close the door and set up a warning spirit formation.

Xiao Changfeng sat on the chair and began to sort out the current situation.

"The Buddha Saint of Compassion must have discovered the sword of consciousness. Although Buddhism has a special Buddha consciousness, it is Buddhism in the world of immortal cultivation. The Buddhist inheritance here is incomplete and has many flaws. The Buddha Saint of Compassion can only use his mental power."

Xiao Changfeng was sure that the Buddha Saint of Compassion was greedy for his spiritual power.

For ordinary warriors, the spiritual power is far away and cannot be touched.

But for people with strong mental power, the spiritual power is a supreme treasure.

Buddhist disciples chant sutras and recite Buddha's name, and bathe in Buddha's light and immerse themselves in Buddhist principles all year round. Their mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

For example, the Buddha Saint with Compassionate Eyebrows has a magnificent mental power.

Although the method of using it is very crude, it is also very rare.

And Xiao Changfeng's spiritual sword makes the Buddha Saint with Compassionate Eyebrows salivate.

"Although the Thunder Sound Golden Body Technique has defects, its characteristics are obvious. If the wise Buddha can really prove it, it will probably be a big trouble."

Xiao Changfeng thought in his heart.

His spiritual power is okay. Even if the Buddha Saint with Compassionate Eyebrows covets it, it is only his business.

But the Thunder Sound Golden Body Technique is related to the Leiyin Temple.

Although the Nandala Temple is an affiliated temple of the Jinguang Temple.

But the other party must also covet it, plus the threat of the Leiyin Temple.

Mo Wenjian's trouble is not easy to solve.

But Xiao Changfeng was not too worried.

Mo Wenjian has a lot of secrets, and he has great luck, so he should have his own means of saving his life.

And if the Leiyin Temple really came for this reason.

It is not a big problem for Xiao Changfeng to protect Mo Wenjian.

"It is good that the people from Leiyin Temple come. Through them, we can judge the inheritance and origin of Leiyin Temple."

Xiao Changfeng came to Xizhou this time for one main purpose.

To find out the news of the ghost monk!

In the Ghost Immortal Sect, other ghost gods and scattered immortals are enemies to Xiao Changfeng, but they are not the main ones.

Only the ghost monk, the one who took his mother away.

is his biggest enemy!

Therefore, he wants to understand the ghost monk, know the ghost monk, and then look for opportunities.

Leiyin Temple, Jinguang Temple and Jiming Temple.

These three temples that dominate Xizhou are obviously the best way to understand the ghost monk.

"As for the Yunshui Saint, it is okay to give the elixir business to her. Try it first. If it is feasible, contact the Medical Saint and Su Qinglian."

Xiao Changfeng touched his chin and thought about cooperation with Yunshui Saint.

The spread of elixir is naturally the wider the scope and the more people know about it, the better.

Now the East Region has been completely paved, and the Middle Earth has also covered one-third of the area.

As for the other three regions and four seas, they are still blank.

Last time I went to the southern border, I didn't find a suitable opportunity.

Since I met the Sage Yunshui this time, Xiao Changfeng would not miss it.

Of course, he himself could not stay and make pills all the time.

If the cooperation can continue, he will send a message to the Medical Sage and Su Qinglian.

Let them send someone to hand over to the Sage Yunshui.

Of course, these are all later.

The most important thing at present is what will happen three days later.

The wise Buddhist son of Jinguang Temple.

It is also the first Buddhist son Xiao Changfeng met after coming to Xizhou.

"Wisdom Buddhist son, I hope you won't let me down!"

Xiao Changfeng's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes showed hope.

At the same time.

In a corner of Nanda City.

Mo Wenjian is in seclusion.

The spiritual energy in Baoxiangju is rich, and he is there to break through.

Now the breakthrough has been successful, and because of the matter of Zhitong Saint and Cimei Buddha Saint.

He doesn't want to stay in Baoxiangju.

And here, it is his base camp in Nanda City, so he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed.

Even the Yunshui Saint and the Cimei Buddha Saint could not find it.

"Leiyin Golden Body Technique? This time I will make sure that none of you can see it!"

Mo Wenjian's body was shining with golden red light, and he made up his mind.

Immediately, his body began to change rapidly.

If Xiao Changfeng was here, he would find that the disguise technique that Mo Wenjian was performing at this time was somewhat familiar.

It seems to be related to a fat man.

...

In the Nandala Temple.

At this time, the Cimei Buddha Saint had already dismissed Huizhen.

However, he did not go to the main hall, but brought the Zhitong Saint to his meditation room.

"Master, I am guilty and willing to be punished!"

Zhitong Saint still had broken bones in his hands and blood flowing from his seven orifices.

But facing the Cimei Buddha Saint, he did not have the slightest disrespect or dissatisfaction.

He knelt respectfully on the cushion and bowed his head to confess his guilt.

"Zhitong, what crime have you committed?"

The Cimei Buddha Saint smiled and did not blame the Zhitong Saint.

This made the Zhitong Saint somewhat confused.

How can I be innocent since I made my master lose face this time?

"Though the Thunder Sound Golden Body Technique is the secret of the Thunder Sound Temple, it is also the method of our Buddhist sect. Since you have made a contribution this time, you are naturally innocent."

"And the other person actually possesses the sword of spiritual power, so he must have mastered a spiritual secret method. This method is also a supreme treasure for us."

The benevolent Buddha said with a smile.

Even if you only get one of these two skills, you can bring Nandala Temple to a higher level.

He can also become stronger, so there is only joy in his heart and no blame.

"But Master, Saint Yunshui is protecting them. It's very difficult to obtain these two methods."

Holy Son Zhitong frowned. He also knew that these two methods were precious.

But today's matter has become more difficult with the intervention of Saint Yunshui.

"There is nothing to worry about, Saint Yunshui. The reason for my teacher's decline today is because of the Leiyin Golden Body Technique. After all, this method comes from Leiyin Temple. Even if we forcefully obtain it, we will still suffer trouble from Leiyin Temple."

"Three days later, the Wisdom Buddha will arrive. With the Golden Light Temple here, we will no longer have any trouble with the Thunder Sound Golden Body Technique."

The Holy City of Ci Mei Buddha is very deep, but he also attaches great importance to Holy Son Zhitong.

At this time, he expressed his thoughts so that Saint Zhitong could understand the truth.

"Disciple is stupid."

Holy Son Zhitong's eyes were bright, and he admired his master's foresight very much.

"Don't treat your injury for the time being. Not only that, you have to make it miserable. Only in this way can you win the mercy of the wise Buddha. I, the Buddha, are compassionate!"

The Kind-browed Buddha Sage spoke again.

With his strength, he was able to heal the Holy Son Zhitong when he was in Baoxiangju.

But he didn't take action, that's why.

Since we want to seek help from wise Buddhist disciples, we naturally have to go to the extreme.

Saint Son Zhitong's injury was one of them.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I understand."

Holy Son Zhitong looked happy, but he was not as far-reaching as the Kind-browed Buddha thought.

But at this time, he already knew what to do.

"You dare to hurt me, you dare to hurt me. This time I will make your life worse than death!"

The hatred for Xiao Changfeng in Saint Son Zhitong's heart was strong and unquenchable!