The four huge words made Fang Ling's eyes narrow slightly.
He carefully looked at the mountain, which was more than a hundred feet high, and a trace of expectation arose in his heart.
Fang Ling has studied a lot about the travel map in his mind. This kind of smoke-level space is no obstacle to him. Maybe this time, there will be another picture of Thousand Buddhas in Smoke and Dust!
According to the direction indicated by the travel map, Fang Ling stepped up the mountain. The surrounding area was calm and lush with vegetation. From time to time there were the chirping of insects, giving people a secluded feeling.
In just half an hour, Fang Ling had covered half the distance.
The reason why it is so slow is that Fang Ling puts some useful medicines on the roadside in his small universe bag from time to time.
"Jinluoguo"
When Fang Ling was walking on a small platform, he saw that the platform was covered with Jinluo fruits. In terms of number, there were three to four hundred.
Thinking of how he fought for Jin Luoguo and Zuo Daoming, Fang Ling couldn't help but touch his nose.
Now the Nine Transformation Dao Dan has no effect on Fang Ling, but this does not affect the value of the Nine Transformation Dao Dan. I don¡¯t know how many people have been stuck at the seventh level of Qi training all their lives. Maybe they will fight desperately to snatch a Nine-Transformation Dao Pill that allows them to become monks.
Fang Ling was not polite, and with a wave of his hand, he put the golden luo fruits into the small universe bag.
"Um"
Just when Fang Ling was about to leave, his eyes fell on the mountain wall behind Jin Luoguo.
The mountain wall was also covered with green grass, but Fang Ling vaguely felt that the grass looked like reliefs.
He hesitated for a moment and then walked over.
The sleeves were waved, and the invisible inner energy erased the grass. What was displayed in front of Fang Ling was a statue of Buddha.
"It's just that the lines of the arms and legs of the statue are no longer clearly visible. If Fang Ling hadn't had a preconceived idea, he wouldn't have thought it was a Buddha statue.
The traces of time have made the Buddha statue difficult to distinguish. Looking at the Buddha statue, Fang Ling felt like she was crying.
¡°What is the connection between my coming to this world and my previous life?
I still remember that when I came to Qianfo Mountain, these sculptures were as graceful as life, but now everything seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of life
However, this feeling was instantly expelled from Fang Ling's mind. After experiencing the training of seeking immortality, Fang Ling was mentally much stronger than ordinary monks.
After he glanced at the statue, he continued to move forward without looking back or lingering!
The road to seeking the truth is difficult and dangerous, but all he can do is rely on his heart and keep moving forward!
Along the way, Fang Ling kept brushing the dust off the broken statues. He had no thoughts in his mind, he just thought this.
A platform covering an area of ??one hundred acres appeared in front of Fang Ling. The platform was surrounded by various spatial cracks.
Along the way, Fang Ling understood a little bit why the five major sects regarded Thousand Buddha Mountain as the place to select true disciples.
"Compared to Jingyanggang and the Western Suburbs Zoo, the space in Qianfo Mountain is more unstable, and the cracks in the space are more detailed.
"If the map hadn't worked, Fang Ling had no doubt that he wouldn't be able to make it halfway and would be buried on this mountain.
There is no Thousand Buddha Temple anymore, and not even a speck of dust can be seen. The messy ground is covered with various weeds and medicines. Fang Ling rested for a while on the platform and collected a lot of various medicines on the platform.
"It's just that although these medicines are quite old, there are very few truly precious elixirs.
Fang Ling found the worst elixir of all time, which was a root of ground ginseng that was about a hundred years old. But when Fang Ling dug it out, the ginseng already looked like it was dying.
Looking at the ground ginseng, Fang Ling understood a little bit why no one had come here for such a long time and the life of the medicine was so short.
It¡¯s not that they don¡¯t want to grow long, it¡¯s that in the ups and downs of time, they can¡¯t survive a hundred years.
As for the reason, Fang Ling couldn¡¯t find it.
Passing through the ruins of Thousand Buddha Temple, Fang Ling continued to move forward. After walking a few hundred steps, a trace of blood appeared on his face.
¡°This was because he was hiding quickly, but he deviated slightly from the path, and a space crack cut directly on his face.
The cutting of the crack did not give him any time to escape, but fortunately the space crack only touched the skin of his face.
Only a little bit
This made Fang Ling walk more carefully and slowly.?¡
What is that? Fang Ling turned around and saw a corpse lying quietly about a foot away. This corpse was wearing a blue Taoist robe, but its body had been turned into white bones by the years.
Judging from the bones, this person should have died in the space crack. Then there should be a lot of space cracks around him.
Fang Ling wanted to leave, but the small universe bag on the corpse made him a little tempted. While he was pondering, Fang Ling suddenly took out a spear from his Small Universe Bag and stretched it towards the corpse.
The spear is seven feet long, and with Fang Ling's arm, it is enough to reach the small universe bag on the corpse.
As the spear slowly extended halfway, Fang Ling felt a lightness in his hand. The spear made of fine steel had been silently broken into two halves in the void.
Space crack!
Fang Ling's eyes narrowed, and then he took out a big knife from his pocket. This big knife had a shaft, and it was no worse than a spear.
But when he raised the long knife three inches and stretched it out, it was still cut off silently.
A quarter of an hour later, a pile of gun and knife shafts of different lengths had been piled underground where Fang Ling was, and the bones were still lying there quietly.
Fang Ling's face was gloomy. He only had the last spear left in his hand. If he failed this time, he would have no gun barrel to use.
Three feet, two feet, one foot
Seeing that the spear was about to approach the corpse, Fang Ling's heart suddenly rose to his throat, but his hand became more and more steady.
Just when his spear was about to reach the Small Universe Bag, the tip of the spear was silently cut into two pieces.
Looking at the broken gun in his hand, Fang Ling felt a trace of bitterness in his heart. He had worked hard for a long time just now, but he didn't expect that the mountain was so high that he failed in the end!
¡°Forget it, since I can¡¯t get it, I won¡¯t get it. Fang Ling clapped his hands and was about to give up.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There were at least a dozen space cracks around the corpse when Fang Ling picked it up with a gun. Even if there were good things in the Small Universe Bag, Fang Ling would not risk his life to get it.
Just two steps out, Fang Ling stopped again. He took out a piece of silk thread from the Small Universe Bag and re-wound the three broken gun barrels together.
A quarter of an hour later, the Small Universe Bag finally appeared in Fang Ling's hands. He opened the Small Universe Bag, and the contents inside made Fang Ling a little disappointed.
A jade slip, a few middle-grade spiritual stones, and nothing else.
¡°Are you mistaken? After working so hard for so long, I only got this little thing. Fang Ling casually placed the jade slip on his forehead and began to comprehend the contents inside with his mind.
"Formation Notes!"
As the content inside continued to pour into his heart, a smile slowly appeared on Fang Ling's face.
This is a formation experience from a Zhendao Sect monk, and it also comes from a formation experience from a Jindan stage monk. This jade slip introduced the tips for setting up dozens of large formations. Although the Golden Sword Formation was not mentioned, Fang Ling felt that he had gained a lot.
"Compared with the formation techniques that Master Zhao Xian gave him, they are simply not on the same level as the formation secrets mentioned by this monk.
A burst of cloth can change the color of heaven and earth!
This is the sentiment of the Zhendao Sect monk, and it was this sentence that made Fang Ling finally establish his goal of joining the sect.
The True Dao Sect!
No, it should be the Formation Dao Sect!
As a sect named after formations, one can imagine the Zhendao Sect¡¯s attainments in formations. And Fang Ling's biggest reliance is the smoke map. If the formation is integrated into the smoke map, the power of the smoke map will be increased several times.
Putting the jade slip away, Fang Ling saluted the bones and said, "The juniors cannot bury the bones of the seniors yet, but please rest assured, seniors, the juniors will definitely join the Zhendao Sect and carry forward the experience of the seniors."
The top of Thousand Buddha Mountain has begun to wave to Fang Ling. When he reaches the top of Thousand Buddha Mountain, he should have reached the end of this road to immortality.
Fang Ling looked up at the mountain peak and saw a big tree about the same size as the smoke map in the western suburbs, standing there quietly.
The leaves, which are as big as a baby's hand, still stand upright toward the sky!
Fang Ling walked quickly towards the big tree. He was familiar with the road and couldn't wait to add another picture of smoke and dust to himself.
When he came not far from the big tree, a broken lotus seat appeared in front of him. For some reason, the lotus seat can still look like its original shape, but the statue that was supposed to be sitting on it has become a pile of rubble.
And the font on the lotus seat is clearly visible at this time.
Sutras from the Maitreya Sutra.
Fang Ling looked at these familiar words and felt filled with emotion.
He doesn¡¯t have much interest in scriptures, but when he came to this world, in addition to Jin Yan Gong, he also saw the characters in his previous life here.
He couldn¡¯t help but read them one by one. It took Fang Ling half an hour to finish reading one scripture.
Rather than saying that Fang Ling is reading the scriptures, it is better to say that he is reading the words!
Since he broke through the seventh level of Qi training, Fang Ling's memory has become extremely good. After reading this scripture, he has completely memorized it in his mind.
"Well, this word is a bit blurry." Fang Ling reached out and wiped away a word.
But when his hand had just wiped half of the word, the word actually fell down.
Another word appeared in front of Fang Ling!
What's going on?
With thoughts flashing in Fang Ling's mind, he broke open all the stone pieces above the word, and a mantra of only 500 words appeared in front of Fang Ling's eyes.
"The Immovable Vajra Technique"
These first five words made Fang Ling smile even more.
ps: Thank you brother Ye Feng Wangu for your reward and support, and thank you to all the good brothers who silently support Laomao!