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Chapter 3: Big birds can be found in any forest

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    Hesitating before battle has always been a taboo for monks.

    Faced with the imminent threat, Chang Kaishen launched a counterattack without hesitation.

    First, he cut off the long sword in front of him that was condensed with telepathy, and at the same time, he used a kick from the black tiger to dig out Fakmi's heart.

    Because the other party held back his hand at the critical moment, he also consciously reserved his strength and did not take the opportunity to make a dirty move.

    It¡¯s just that things happened in a hurry, and the kick was really in the wrong place. It felt warm and fragrant like soft jade, which was very ecstatic.

    Fakmi was kicked and flew up into the air, letting out a mournful cry as thin as a flute. The black wings on her back quickly swelled, fluttering gently, and hanging in the air with incomparable lightness.

    After being beaten, the fourth-level demon king finally woke up from the state of "I am in a state of ecstasy and I can't move".

    Seeing the severed head fall to the ground and turn into telekinesis tendrils that evaporate and disappear, Fakmi¡¯s beautiful and bright face showed deep vigilance.

    The strong and domineering power of this handsome man's soul and the bold and fierce martial arts made her feel more dangerous than when she faced Fakemi.

    She could feel that the kick just now was just intentional; if the other party went all out, her soul might have met the same fate as the soul-cutting gun condensed by greed.

    "What a powerful soul!" Fakmi praised in a deep voice.

    The power of original wish is the brute force that can be exerted in the state of soul. This thing is also the source of love and persistence, the collection of all divine consciousness and mind power.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A monk without a secret sword, spiritual consciousness, and bodhicitta. If a spiritual battle breaks out with other cultivators, they can often only rely on the power of their original vows to tear apart the other party's soul.

    This thing is as important and effective as physical muscle strength.

    Fakmi developed ten strands of love during the first level of Qi refining, each strand of love has an 'overwhelming power'. The soul originally wished to be strong enough to weigh no less than two thousand kilograms, and felt that she was worthy of being a bird.

    "However, as soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether this handsome man's original wish power is more than ten times stronger than hers!"

    Being flattered by a beautiful woman in front of his face, and the one who tickled his heart was immediately filled with pleasure.

    He had developed twenty-five strands of love when he was at the first level of Qi cultivation in Buddhism. Each strand of love is the power of one hand and can grab a thousand kilograms of weight.  Now that he has practiced the "Multiple Heart Sutra" to the second level of Qi refining, the number of love threads has also increased with fission, doubling in number.  It is conceivable that the state of his soul currently possesses such exaggerated original wish power - those poor white elephants on Peach Blossom Island have long been aware of this!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Since the enemy was still unknown, he didn¡¯t get carried away by the other party¡¯s flattery, and immediately turned his inquiring eyes to Wu Meiniu.

    Da Mimi ignored him at all and kept her head as if looking for ants. Her auricles were so bright red that they were about to bleed.

    "Are you able to invade this world of consciousness silently? Are you also a Bodhisattva of Wisdom Sword?" Fakmi tried her best to focus on Chang Kaishen's nose.  It also naturally sounds coquettish: "Since you know Fakemi, it means that you are also a monk in the Maha Infinite Palace. However, I have seen all the monks above the super-large foundation building in the 'Hero Book', and you are not among them.  ¡ª¡ªwho are you?"

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" Nadi stared blankly at the senior brother's steel body that seemed to have stepped out of an epic myth, and finally let out a woodchuck scream that was enough to tear apart the soul.

    Screams seemed to be contagious. Wu Meiniu, who was counting ants with her head down, covered her face and let out a venting scream.

    Chang Kaishen lowered his head, pretending that he had just discovered that his soul state was almost naked.

    The reason why I say "almost" is because he successfully condensed the Shenxiao Thunder last night, and now there is "a trace" of the tender green electric snake hanging on his soul, so he is not completely naked.

    Fakmi¡¯s condensed momentum disintegrated amidst the screams. She could no longer look directly at the No. 1 Scholar with her head held high, so she reached out and silently covered her eyes.

    But after a while, she put down her hand covering her eyes and mustered up the courage to look at the champion again.

    She didn¡¯t want to look like she had never seen the world, act like a petty person, and lose the pride of a fourth-grade demon emperor and the dignity of a direct descendant of Mojia Mountain.

    There are many eccentricities among cultivators. There is a "Tianyi Club" in the Shuji Club in Mojia Mountain. In order to relieve stress, a group of demon cultivators often use the sky as clothing, strip naked and run into the forest, bathing in the moonlight without any worries.  dance to tune.

    As for stripping off and fighting, it is a common tactic used by some monks who have practiced Fangzhongshu.

    ??Does it mean that every time I encounter such a situation, I have to make a fuss and be at a loss what to do?

    The courage that Fakmi mustered up time and time again was defeated by Wu Meiniu and Wu Meiniu again and again.The scream of the flute was quickly defeated.

    If it weren¡¯t for the interference of these two beauties, she might still be able to stay calm and not look at those overly exciting visuals.  But every time the two of them screamed, they couldn't help but slide their eyes to places they shouldn't go, and they also had the urge to scream like crazy.

    The naked body in front of her really surpassed her imagination and understanding of a male. Every time she took a look at it, her brain would go blank. In the end, she forgot what she saw, and she only felt her wings fluttering and she felt dizzy.

    In the end, she gave up the treatment and simply screamed along with the two oversized female monks.

    Although the No. 1 scholar was so thick-skinned that even Meng Jiangnu couldn't bear to cry, having three beautiful monks screaming at him still made him extremely embarrassed.

    What¡¯s even more tragic is that, because of practicing the martial art of ¡°Five Mo Zi Yoga¡±, the abundant ¡°Xuan Su¡± in the bodies of the three beauties also induced him to be ready to wield the sword at the furnace.

    "Xuan Su" is the academic name for the power of female spiritual consciousness in Dongmen Dao. It is also one of the five major energies that need to be condensed with the soul in "Wuma Zi Yoga Practice".

    In the state of Yuanshen, the Xuansu energy of the three female monks is of course purer, more exposed, and more delicious than in reality.

    To him, it is naturally more tempting.

    "No Shi Geng! No Shi Geng! No Shi Geng!" The Number One Scholar concentrated all his will and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

    The screams stopped suddenly.

    Fakemi, Wu Meiniu and Nadi all stared blankly at the place where he least wanted them to see, their eyes frightened and helpless, as if they saw Kuafu's giant swinging a mace and smashing it at them.

    "Wama Yoga Practice" never depends on human will!

    The number one scholar has driven down the entropy value of the entire universe by himself, wishing that there could be a crack in the ground to fit him in.

    As expected, a gap opened in the ground, and he was half-sinked in with a crack.

    The gap was not wide enough, so he was pinched by his diaphragm.

    It turns out that you can transform the environment here at will?  He was a little surprised. Looking at the surrounding buildings with cornices and corners, another Bodhisattva of Wisdom Sword seemed to have figured out this authority earlier than him.

    "Hell" Chang Kaishen secretly glanced at the three petrified beauties, pretending to be nonchalant, and asked openly and generously: "What should I do to put on the soul like you?"  clothes?"

    Strangely enough, when he spoke in the spirit state, it was very different from his normal speech.

    Every word he spoke at this moment had its own electronic sound effect, and the sound was like a giant drum, constantly reverberating throughout the space.

    ¡®The sound of drums and thunder¡¯!  This is exactly the sign of the great achievement of the first stage of "Wama Yoga"!

    Wu Meini finally understood why he had lost his composure just now. The contempt in her heart was gone, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

    "It's actually not difficult to cover the shameless body for Yuanshen. You just need to concentrate on visualizing the clothes." Fakmi took the initiative to answer Zhuangyuanlang's question, causing Nadi, who was about to speak, to look sideways.

    According to her guidelines, Chang Kaishen successfully transformed into a Maha Infinite Palace standard Sangha pear robe.

    ¡°Shoo!¡± He jumped out from the crack in the ground and hugged Fakmi coolly.

    "You have practiced "Five Mo Zi Yoga", how come you don't even know this?" Fakmi's pretty face has turned red like I am a tomato. In addition to her beauty, she is even more charming. She deliberately used a mocking  He said in a tone of voice: "Isn't the method of Yuan Shen covering the shameful body a knowledge that should be popularized as early as the new seedling stage?"

    "Elder brother is a wild seedling who became a monk on the way. I don't know what's so strange about Yuanshen's method of covering up his shame!" Na Di was disgusted with her flirtatious tone when talking to the champion, especially since she also has a bulging front and back.  Devil figure: "Are you being too lenient? Who are you?"

    When Fakmi saw the blond girl talking, she stepped forward and took the handsome guy's arm. Her eyes suddenly became sharp: "Who are you?"

    "Maha Infinite Palace, Dharma Glaze!"

    "I know you!" Out of the pride of the Demon Emperor, Fakmi didn't bother to argue with a little human girl. She snorted coldly and said to the flute: "I don't want to talk to you, so don't bother me either."  My arrogant expression.

    The champion took one look at this beautiful female cultivator wearing a silver and black feather coat, and asked Wu Meiniu directly: "Da Mimi, who is this person? She has a very strong aura!"

    The other party was obviously dragged into the ¡®Martial Arts Hall¡¯ by Wu Meiniu.

    The secret sword talismans of Hui Jian Bodhisattva each have their own magical functions, and the internal force version of the secret sword talisman can be used in the mind.By transmitting the law from the heart, the true version of the secret sword talisman can empower the secret sword, and the mental version of the secret sword talisman can guide an immortal and lead a warrior into the 'Martial Arts Temple' - the name is Chang Kaishen.  Yes, because he felt that the timeline of this mysterious space was 365 times slower than reality, which was very suitable for practicing martial arts and understanding the secret sword.

    Actually, you can¡¯t really blame him for being careless when he was in danger today. He always thought that the ¡®Martial Arts Hall¡¯ was a private space for him alone. Who would have thought that this was actually the ¡®public concession¡¯ of Hui Jian Bodhisattva?

    "She is your wife" Wu Meiniu's face was expressionless, just like the queen receiving the barbarian chief who came to get married in the Golden Palace.

    "Xiao Na lives in the mulberry family. He has his own ancient Buddha with green lanterns, accompanied by the bright moon and gentle breeze. Why do he need red sleeves in the world?" Chang Kaishen pretended to be a comparison, but his eyes were secretly looking at Fakemi. Don't tell me, this beauty is  The bubbling little waist is really eye-catching.

    "Haha, I said she is your wife, don't you feel so beautiful?"

    "Fakemi, your joke is not funny." Nadi snorted coldly: "Looking at her feathers, she is most likely a heretic monster from Mojia Mountain who came to worship the mountain, right? Are you playing at the gate of the mountain?  Woke up?"

    "Da Mimi, why did you bring a demon cultivator from Mojia Mountain to the Martial Arts Temple?" Zhuangyuan Lang's mind turned quickly and he immediately woke up: "You don't intend to take advantage of the special environment here.  , kill the opponent in one fell swoop, right?"

    "Of course." Wu Meiniu was very surprised why he asked: "Do you think this secret sword field can only be used for martial arts training? Our telekinetic secret sword is invincible here!"

    "An invincible existence?" Fakmi was unconvinced: "Who was it just now that I almost killed with the soul-cutting gun condensed by my greed?"

    "You can try again and see who of us can kill whom." Wu Meiniu was also unconvinced: "I already know that your base is Gu Huo Bird, and your innate psychic abilities will no longer be able to defeat the other."  You want to trick me!"

    "Guhuo Bird?!" Nadi was shocked, and his eyes towards Fakmi became awe-inspiring and cautious.

    "What kind of demon bird is the Guhuo Bird? Is it very powerful?" In the state of Yuan Shen, it was impossible to check the Zhizhu, so Chang Kaishen had no choice but to ask shamelessly.

    "More than being very powerful, even if I don't transform into a human being, I am still the well-deserved king of demons." Fakmi looked calmly at the husband the sect had given her. Yes, she had already guessed this from Fakmi's words.  Who is the handsome man? "Fakeyou, let's get to know each other. I am Fakemi, the number one scholar in the tribulation era of Mojia Mountain!"

    "How do you know my dharma number?" Chang Kaishen was stunned. The other party's dharma number and number one status made him feel a little weird. No wonder Damimi made a little joke about her.

    "Of course I know who you are." Fakmi took a deep look at him, turned her gaze to Wu Meiniu, and smiled playfully: "I finally know why you are jealous of me."

    After saying that, she didn¡¯t give Wu Meiniu, who looked angry and angry, a chance to fight back. She blinked her beautiful eyes, and her soul, which was as transparent as glass, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

    Chang Kaishen was stunned. He had just mentally prepared to destroy the flowers with a ruthless hand, but he didn't expect the cooked duck to fly away.

    "I'll go! Could this bird demon have awakened the ninth consciousness, Am¨¡ra consciousness?"

    If outsiders want to leave the martial arts temple, they must bless the secret sword talisman of Huijian Bodhisattva.

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    Chang Kaishen didn¡¯t think that Wu Meiniu would deliberately let go of this heretic from Mojia Mountain.

    "She left on her own, but she definitely did not awaken the ninth consciousness." Wu Meiniu briefly spread the knowledge to Zhuangyuan Lang. The fourth-level demon bird Gu Huoniao can transform the realm of spiritual consciousness into innate spiritual energy. This is the soul  The racial superpower created by strength, what Fakmi has just used is the seventh consciousness innate spiritual power 'Adhana's Sight', which allows the soul to seize the body at will without any hindrance.  But this innate spiritual power is not only used to seize the body. Fakmi relied on it to play the soul return and easily got rid of the control of the secret sword field.

    "You know that the other party is Gu Huoniao, and you drag her spirit into the martial arts temple to challenge her?" Na Di feels that Wu Meiniu has really ruined the reputation of Hui Jian Bodhisattva, so you can use a mousetrap to catch her.  But I want to trap a flowered fox marten. Isn't this whimsical?

    "You think I'm stupid? In the previous fight, I took an 'Alaya's Eye' from her, and only then did I realize that her true form was that of Gu Huoniao!" Damimi sighed with emotion: "This time  It¡¯s also a lesson, if you don¡¯t understand the basics of the demon clan, it¡¯s easy for things to go wrong!¡±

    "You can find out the true identity of a fourth-grade demon bird, which is already a huge gain." The number one scholar felt that Da Mi Mi's heart was wild enough.Ming was just a monk in the Qi refining stage, but he actually felt great regret for not being able to kill the fourth-grade demon emperor. This kind of mentality even a person like him who had successfully killed an earth immortal had to admire: "Since her roots have been exposed,  Next time we will make targeted preparations in reality and think of another way to kill her."

    "With our current capabilities, it is not very possible to kill a Guhuo bird in the real world." Wu Meiniu shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, the prey has escaped, and I, the hunter, should let the soul return to the body.  Come on. You should hurry up and come to the gate of the mountain. We, the French generation, are in big trouble, especially you - Fake Oil!"

    "Me? I just went to the cave, what big trouble can I cause"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? all all together, did not wait for the number one man to finish his question, the awl-faced man waved his hand, and shrank into a point of light, and his shadow wasdisappeared, and he was left in the drizzle and mist of the martial arts temple, with his hemorrhoids not touching his two-foot-long chrysanthemums.
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