Regarding the relationship between Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, Fang Yingxiong never thought that the two were really as close as they were written in the novel. In fact, in his opinion, the relationship between the two was a kind of enemy and friend relationship, both sides wanted to compete and cooperate with each other.

Moreover, compared with Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple has a longer history and has never declined. This is more in line with the Qingyun Sect's decline for hundreds of years, and the first ten-vein inheritance was cut off in the end, and there was also a lineage that simply hides in the mortal world, which is more in line with the foundation of the famous sect.

If Fang Yingkan suddenly mentioned it, Tian Buyi would not have guessed this. After all, the most famous Zen Master Puzhi among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple is well-known. Tian Buyi has long been used to this reputation. Therefore, although he is not very interested in Tianyin Temple, he still believes in Zen Master Puzhi, so he subconsciously ignores other possibilities!

Fang Yingdian walked out of the house, stood on the top of the back mountain, looking at the distant sky, the white clouds that gathered and dispersed in his heart, and felt peaceful. Everything he should have done. Now he is waiting, waiting for those things to happen, and waiting for the great disaster in the world to officially begin!

"Although I don't know why Zhang Xiaofan's 'soul-eating' magic weapon was not formed, he has already gone down the mountain now. It depends on how this plane world is arranged. I hope something will happen!"

Fang Ying looked at the back mountain of the Qingyun Mountains covered with clouds and mountains, and murmured to himself.

However, Fang Yingkan thought that Zhang Xiaofan, who had already gone down the mountain, did not walk out of the Qingyun Gate's mountain at this time. In fact, he has now gone deeper into Qingyun Mountain!

The way of heaven is impermanent, and destiny is like a knife.

Fang Yingkan thought that Zhang Xiaofan might have to find the soul-catching iron in other places, and then after a chance, it will be melted into the magic weapon "Soul-Devouring", but the plane will is not too out of line!

When Zhang Xiaofan walked down Qingyun Mountain, before he could reach the Qingyun Gate, a gray little monkey threw him with a pine tower. This gray little monkey and Zhang Xiaofan met him the first day. When Zhang Xiaofan was cooking dinner in the kitchen at night, because his cooking skills were quite good, the gray little monkey often came to the kitchen of Dazhu Peak to find food. In this way, the kitchen manager Zhang Xiaofan and the gray little monkey who did not pay for food to repay the disaster became a pair of enemies. The battle between the two began!

At the beginning, Zhang Xiaofan's boxing technique failed, and with this clever and varied gray monkey, which was like lightning, it was a complete defeat. However, when Zhang Xiaofan's boxing technique was perfect and condensed into the white tiger's magic, the victory and defeat were completely reversed. The tiger was the king of all beasts, and the white tiger was even more powerful and was in charge of killing and fighting. It was one of the four symbols of the Western White Tiger. The power was beyond the reach of an ordinary mountain tiger. This gray monkey was raising a cattle farm. When the little monkey was familiar again

He rushed into the kitchen from the window, preparing to grab the largest, tenderest and most plump bones from the soup pot filled with meat bones in a familiar posture, and when he grabbed the largest, tenderest and most plump bones from the soup pot filled with meat bones, a roar of tigers that dominate the world came into its ears. Then, the gray little monkey shook a cold war and fell on the stove from mid-air. Fortunately, it was thin and moved extremely quickly, otherwise it would have to fall into the soup pot and turn into a piece of tender bone it like it likes to eat the most!

In the next few days, the little monkey was very unwilling to accept it and would always jump into the kitchen from the window to catch the meat and bones and catch the prepared dishes. However, every time when its thin monkey's claws were about to catch the target, it would hear a fierce and domineering fierce tiger roar coming into its ears. Then, it would be as if it was struck by lightning, and then it would make a cold war, then fall on the stove, and then roll to the ground.

Because this little monkey is really cute and Zhang Xiaofan has no friends, he also has a friendship with this little monkey. Therefore, although he was teased by this little monkey, he does not resent the little monkey. Now his boxing skills have been perfected and condensed into the white tiger pattern. He is no longer afraid of this little monkey. However, Zhang Xiaofan did not treat this little monkey, but instead deliberately put a few big and tender meat bones and some of the little monkey's favorite dishes on a big sea bowl, and then put the big sea bowl on the windowsill. In this way, the little monkey also knows Zhang Xiaofan's intentions. The friendship between this person and the beast has increased day by day in the past three years.

Now that Zhang Xiaofan wants to Qingyun Mountain immediately, this little monkey is naturally reluctant to let go. Although, the night before, Zhang Xiaofan made many dishes that the little monkey liked, summoned the little monkey and told him that he was leaving for a while. Although Zhang Xiaofan did not expect an answer, he still liked to treat this little monkey as his object of congratulation. This time was no exception. The little monkey did not express anything at that time, but when Zhang Xiaofan left the next morning, the little monkey came over and kept throwing Zhang Xiaofan with the pine tower. Then, while wiggling the thin monkey's claws, he screamed and asked Zhang Xiaofan to follow it.

At the beginning, Zhang Xiaofan thought that this little monkey was reluctant to leave him, but after a while, he found that this little monkey really wanted to let him go with it. Moreover, it was obviously very urgent. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was not the little guy in the novel who was confused and knew nothing, but dared to break around casually. He thought about it carefully. This little monkey was actually very magical, not an ordinary wild monkey, because

, He has known this little monkey for nearly three years, but this little monkey has eaten so many flesh and bones in these three years, but its size has not changed at all, and is still so thin. Moreover, this little monkey is extremely fast. At the beginning, he needs to concentrate even if he wants to see its movements clearly. Such a magical little monkey is so anxious to let him follow it. This is interesting!

During these three years, Zhang Xiaofan often heard Fang Ying look at the good fortune, so he couldn't help but feel moved. Maybe this little monkey is his good fortune!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan followed the little monkey deep into the valley in the back mountain. Along the way, he passed through several valleys. The little monkey didn't stop until he followed the little monkey into an entrance very hidden. If it weren't for the little monkey leading the way, he would suddenly feel alert!

That cold and solemn feeling suddenly hit my heart!

Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to walk again. After looking carefully, he realized that the strangeness of the valley was like a huge wooden barrel. The walls were not only smooth, but also very steep, just vertically on the ground. In the center of the valley, there was a pure black land about ten meters in radius. On this land was a gray-black, dull iron rod as thick as an arm was inserted diagonally. The cold and solemn feeling he felt from the bottom of his heart was the evil aura emitted by this inconspicuous iron rod!

This gray and white evil aura is like a faint mist, scattering throughout the valley. If Zhang Xiaofan had not cultivated into the immortal golden body, his soul would have been captured by the mist when he felt something in his heart just now. However, even if he had not been absorbed, his eyes would have turned black and he was unconscious for a moment!

Before Zhang Xiaofan could react, the soul-devouring bead suddenly popped out in his arms. There was a little bit of the seal of "The Great Brahma Prajna" that suppressed the fierce and evil spirit of the soul-devouring bead. However, this valley was filled with this evil and vicious smoke that could absorb the soul. Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan himself was not plotted, but the seal of the soul-devouring bead was forcibly broken!

As soon as the seal of the Soul-Devouring Bead was lifted, it immediately showed the violent and fierce nature of slaughtering sentient beings. Although it was severely damaged eight hundred years ago, it ended up being baptized by Zen Master Puzhi's "The Great Brahma Prajna", this Soul-Devouring Bead is worthy of being the inheritance of the Demon Sect Blood Refining Hall, and its fierceness is still shockingly powerful.

The bloody brilliance scattered in an instant, completely covering the entire barren valley! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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