Yi Tianxing suddenly felt a strange feeling at the tip of his tail finger. He reluctantly tried to look at it, but found that a drop of ice fell on it. Only then did he understand that this feeling was called pain. He knew that at this time he could no longer resist this robes of Tiansha. He sighed in his heart, and he didn't know how much regret it came.

"Leile." Among the thousands of people, he was worried about this woman. Thinking of Leile's cute and pure face, Yi Tianxing's thoughts of survival were erect. He bit his tongue suddenly, and his fingers were played randomly. His thumbs were extremely fast on the first part of the other four fingers in order. The remaining golden red and red fire in his body was like a piano key, running around with his fingering.

"If you practice is in the heat of summer, you can find a cool place and then stay in peace; if you are in the cold place, you can find a warm place and then stay in peace; if you are hungry and eat, you can eat thirst and drink, if you are tired and even sleepy on a long road, you can take a car, and then stay in peace;... your mind is not confused... and your mind is not different, and you can save it, just like my body."

He silently recited the "Sutra of Practice", which is the so-called "Five Doors of Treatment in the Treatment Method of Repulsion, and the Treatment Method of Compassion" in the "Sutra of Sitting Meditation".

This sutra originally talks about the kindness and resentment of the world, but it was used by his little ancestor who did not believe in heaven and earth as a method to refine the true fire in his body!

And there is a will of heaven in the dark. This passage of scripture is actually inconsistent with his situation at this time. The real fire in his body is running around, and the heat is so hot that he wants to cool down. Between the snow pavilion outside the body, the robe is covered by ice and snow. It is the moment when he seeks warmth, and then he is extremely tired and sleepy...

I can't say how long I've been reciting it, Yi Tianxing slightly opened his eyes, opened his thin lips squinted in one place, shook off a few snowflakes, and burst into tears, and said to me: "Treat this body to reverse fortune."

In a moment, the situation inside the Xueting Pavilion was very different! The flame that had already been extinguished on Yi Tianxing's body was ignited again, no longer the incandescent color emitted by the extremely high temperature, but a large vermilion with a central and peaceful atmosphere. The vermilion flame burned wildly, and soon swept away the low temperature in the pavilion.

The robe in the sky seemed to have noticed the changes in the snow pavilion, and began to sway in the wind above the nine heavens. Yi Tianxing felt that his body was getting tighter and tighter by an inexplicable force, and the cooling on the pavilion was getting faster and faster.

He let out a muffled groan, and inspiration from somewhere made him lean forward, his right leg, which was originally resting on his left knee, knelt half at the bottom, and with his waist and back to resist the powerful and inexplicable power... Then he flapped his arms and drew a graceful arc next to his body. The vermilion flame that was originally attached to his body also followed this vibration, along the middle finger of his left hand to the middle finger of his right hand, with a fiery red on his shoulders, was urged into the air by him using the method. A ball of flame flew towards the pavilion, and there was a bit of flame charm from a distance.

Xueting, who had been tossed for a long time, could not resist this internal and external attack. It collapsed with a loud bang and pressed on the two people in the pavilion. Yi Tianxing slid and blocked Monk Binku from Guiyuan Temple under his body.

At this time, the red red fire that had emerged from Yi Tianxing's shoulders and back shot into the sky like an arrow, turning into a light spot from afar, and was about to hit the robe dancing with the robe that was dancing with the robe. Seeing that the two were about to come into contact, Yi Tianxing couldn't help but become nervous. After all, he didn't know what kind of treasure the robe was, nor did he know if it could be burned.

At this moment, someone said softly somewhere in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple: "Ah, is it so fun to make the sky fire?"

The man's voice was extremely light, but it clearly hit Yi Tianxing's ears. Yi Tianxing's eyes turned black and he fainted with a buzzing sound in his head.

Yi Tianxing has a weird physique, a weird brain, and a weird nerve. It may be these three monsters, so he never dreams, from small to large. When his youth was in full bloom, he was quite sad that the dream was not only Wuhen, but also had nowhere to look for it.

But he thought he was dreaming at this time.

I was in a small pavilion with cold snow before, but now I was lying in a warm quilt. The quilt was green and yellow. It seemed to be in the Zen room. When I looked to the left, I was even more shocked. I had been shouting to beat and kill myself, but in the end, the Guiyuan Temple host, who was dying under me, looked at me with a loving face, as if it was Jia Zheng the moment before, and then suddenly turned into Old Lady Jia.

"Illusion, this must be an illusion." Yi Tianxing muttered himself.

But he immediately denied this idea because he found that although the head of Guiyuan Temple, Monk Binku, was full of loving face, was trembling around a quilt, and his cheeks were blue. He knew it was frostbite at first sight. The monk's two long eyebrows were also much shorter, but he didn't know whether it was frozen by the cassock in the sky or burned by his own true fire.

Yi Tianxing's spiritual consciousness swept through the room and found that there was nothing special. So he looked at the old monk calmly and asked slowly: "Please explain it to the host."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Monk Binku explained while trembling, "This back garden is the secret place of this temple. It is not allowed to enter without any disciples in my convenience. It is also impossible to enter without any entry. The donor walked in like a wandering in the courtyard and argued with Ye again. Therefore, I mistakenly thought that the donor was an evil person, so I took the initiative and hoped that the donor would be forgiven."

Yi Tianxing rolled his eyes, sneered from his nose, and said, "Monkey, can you make it better?"

"It's indeed a misunderstanding." Monk Binku said with a frown.

"Then why don't you misunderstand me now?" Yi Tianxing gritted his teeth and said hatefully when he thought that he was almost killed by the big cassock.

Monk Binku frowned, thought for a long time and responded: "The situation was so critical just now, and the donor still did not forget to protect Lao Na, so how could he be a murderer?"

Yi Tianxing frowned slightly, and naturally didn't believe that the other party would believe in himself based on this point. He smiled faintly and said, "What kind of treasure is the robes in the sky? What then? Why did I wake up in this Zen room?"

Monk Binku was not good at speaking, and listened to his question like a cannon, and he was dull and didn't know how to speak. After a while, he led his words and said, "How does the donor feel?"

Yi Tianxing looked at him with a smile, and was about to ask him what was going on with the sound that made him dizzy, but when he thought that he would definitely not say it, he forced himself to suppress himself and listen to his words quietly.

Monk Binku never saw such a young man. After a long time, he finally made up his mind and said honestly: "In fact, this temple has had a great disaster recently. The murderer was rumored to be a young man. So today, he saw the donor here and had a very high magical power. So he had to ask for a decree and move the Demon-Subduing Array. There are so many things that are not from the temple."

Seeing that he was sincere and he felt that the fight was inexplicable, Yi Tianxing believed it three times, but when he thought that he was wronged and almost died, he was still angry. He was about to get angry, but suddenly he thought about the two conversations he had with Monk Binku in Houyuankou. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help laughing.

When the host saw him laughing, he smiled gently and said, "The donor also understand."

At that time, Yi Tianxing was quarreling with Ye Xiangseng Bian, and he couldn't argue. The host asked him if he had been from the last three days. When the young man learned that there was a saying in the world that there was a three days, his mind was in agitation and responded randomly, "The host seems to know a lot...", and he asked Guiyuan Temple to regard himself as a revenge.
Chapter completed!