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Volume 1 Chapter 350 The vicious boy

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    The two of them had been gone for half a day when they came out. Hoshino asked in confusion: "Master, where are we going?" The fat man chuckled and said, "We have to go through the boundary fog and go to  Go to the secular world. I told you that it is impossible to practice the Yaoling Sutra in the world of cultivation. This technique must be practiced in the secular world to be successful." Hoshino chuckled and then asked: "Master.  , I remember passing through the boundary fog when I came, and it seemed that it only took a moment to reach the sect. We have been flying for a long time, how come we didn¡¯t even see the boundary fog? " The fat man¡¯s eyes went dark, and there was a donkey cloud under his crotch.  They almost dispersed, and he opened his mouth and roared: "The one who led you on the way was the Master. It was the Master. What kind of cultivation level did he have? In the late stage of Jindan, your master, I am in the early stage of foundation building. Do you understand?"  Hoshino quickly covered his ears with his hands. The roar that sounded in his ears made him feel his eardrums vibrating violently.  After walking for a long time, the fat man stopped, muttered something in his mouth, and moved his hand seals together. Suddenly a door appeared in the space, and behind the door was a gray fog.  Listening to the fat man murmuring words and making continuous movements with his hands, and remembering the way Wang Yankun opened the door to this space when he came, Xingye did not dare to speak, but he was thinking in his heart: "What is the difference between the golden elixir stage and the foundation building stage?"  "It's huge." Entering the boundary fog, Fatty Yuyun landed on the ground. Within the range of the donkey cloud, a layer of faint white light flashed, isolating the fog, and enveloped the master and disciple.  With such a light curtain separating him, Hoshino still felt tremendous pressure.  I remember that when I passed through this world fog with Wang Yankun, I felt almost nothing. The golden light flashed slightly and passed in a few breaths.  This time I followed the fat man into the world fog. How could the pressure be so great?  Not to mention that the fat man didn't even fly, but actually walked slowly. Could it be that his problem annoyed the fat man and he wanted to make him suffer?  With this thought in his mind, Hoshino couldn't help but turn around and look at the fat man carefully.  How could the fat man not know what Hoshino was thinking? With a "pop" sound, the fat man lightly slapped Hoshino on the back of his head and cursed with a smile: "You little brat, don't look at your master with your petty eyes. I don't care."  It's all for your own good." Xingye was very surprised and asked another question that made the fat man laugh bitterly: "Master, it turns out that you can fly in the world fog?" The fat man suddenly became short of breath and his face turned red.  It was red and ready to bleed.  He raised his hand and wanted to slap Hoshino on the back of the head again, but when he saw Hoshino in front of him with almost his entire head retracted into his neck, he couldn't help but feel funny. He lowered his raised palm again. After a while, the fat man finally  He adjusted his breathing and lamented: "Hoshino, do you want to make master angry to death?"  It's almost the same." The fat man nodded, quite satisfied with Hoshino's attitude towards current affairs. He cleared his throat and said, "This world mist is a special product of the passage between the world of cultivation and the secular world. It has not disappeared for thousands of years.  Almost all of them are pickled things. Even if they contain some spiritual energy, they are all violent and violent things and are almost useless to monks.  " "But these fogs are very heavy. If there is no shield to protect the body, ordinary people will be almost unable to walk when they enter this fog. The pressure increases as they get to the center. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can crush people.  As for this pressure, the higher you fly, the smaller it becomes, and the closer you get to the ground, the greater it becomes, so no monk is willing to walk on the ground.  But you are different, because after practicing the Yaoling Sutra, you need to walk from the secular world into the world of cultivation. If you are not familiar with the terrain, you may have an accident.  This time we go out to the mountains, the master will take you on a walk first to make you familiar with it.  " On the morning when Master Hoshino and his disciples entered the Jiewu, a young man in white came outside the Universiade City. This young man did not enter the city either, but walked along a path beside the city to a remote hill. At noon  When we came to the back of this hill, there was a small forest behind which we could see to the end. There was no road at all in the woods, but the young man looked outside the woods for a while, then stepped in and stepped to the left.  After taking a few steps to the right, a small Taoist temple suddenly appeared in front of him. Without even looking at the closed door of the Taoist temple, the young man climbed over the wall and entered, as if he expected that there must be no one in the Taoist temple.  Entering the backyard, he opened the door of a wing in the backyard and walked in. After rummaging through boxes for a long time, he found some letters in a jade box. The young man spread these letters on the table and read them carefully one by one for a long time.  After that, the young man laughed loudly and said: "God help me, it's not in vain that I took so much trouble to take away such a body." It turned out that this young man was actually a monk who took away the body. His real name was Wang Songzhi.  He spread out a piece of paper, picked up the brush on the table, and wrote carefully for a long time according to the handwriting on the note. After he finished writing, he left it to dry, folded the note, and put it back in the jade box as it was.  Well, Wang Songzhi walked out of the room, found a torch, lit it with flint and started to set a fire in the Taoist temple. Seeing that the fire was starting, Wang Songzhi threw the torch into the fire and turned over.He walked out of the wall and headed towards Dayun City without looking back.  The fire in the Taoist temple soon got out of control. When it burned, the houses collapsed one after another. When a wing room in the backyard collapsed, the beam of the roof slammed down and hit a stone platform with a five-element pattern on the ground.  The Five Elements symbol on the stone platform suddenly lit up, then crackled for a while, and then became silent again.  At this time, Wang Songzhi had already arrived in Dayun City. After entering the city, he asked for directions. Following the directions of passers-by, Wang Songzhi came to a house surrounded by brick walls, knocked on the door, and shouted loudly: "Is anyone home?  ?" A slightly charming voice sounded from the inner courtyard of the house: "Who is it?" After a while, the courtyard door creaked softly, and a young woman in her mid-twenties poked her head out and saw a man in his tenth year.  The child, who was about 6 years old, smiled and said: "Brother, who are you looking for?" Wang Songzhi said respectfully: "I am Xiaoli, the disciple who has just been accepted by the Taoist Master. The master asked me to come here. Are you the master's wife?"  "The young woman said in a sweet voice: "Why doesn't your master come by himself?" Wang Songzhi said: "There were people from the sect yesterday, and the master and uncles were talking to them." The young woman nodded and asked.  "Why did your master ask you to come to me?" Wang Songzhi cupped his hands and said, "Master got a good thing. It was inconvenient for him to come out, so he asked me to bring it to his wife." After saying that, he took it out from his arms.  A small cloth bag came, held in both hands and handed over.
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