The first Buddha in history

Wen Chunxiang said that there is a way, so he really has a way.

He taught Xie Zhenghong a puppeteer technique called traction technique. He can take some snow and mud at will and knead them into small figures, attach a trace of his own consciousness to them, and let them fly to observe the surroundings. The things he said would naturally come to Xie Zhenghong's mind.

After Xie Zhenghong learned it, he couldn't adapt to this multi-angle observation situation for a while.Regarding this, Wen Chunxiang said that it was normal, "This kind of trick consumes a lot of consciousness, and it is very demanding on the monk himself. Puppet master is also an unpopular orthodoxy, and it is normal for you to not get used to it for a while." Moreover, in such an extreme In such an environment, the divine consciousness has already been greatly suppressed.

In fact, the little monk can use it at one time, which is already very good.

However, in view of the good wish not to encourage the pride of the young monk, Wen Chunxiang suppressed the words of praise.

"That little idiot can be released now." Wen Chunxiang said.

"Senior, will the idiot's appearance in such an environment harm it?" Xie Zhenghong asked hesitantly.

"You can pinch a small piece from the top-quality Yangshen Pill and feed it to it, so it won't be afraid of the cold." Anyway, a monster like the Guide Rat can eat anything and is not picky at all.

"So that's it, the poor monk understands." Xie Zhenghong nodded, poured out a Yangshen Pill from the pill bottle, squeezed it lightly, and squeezed a small piece, and threw the rest of the Yangshen Pill directly into his mouth.

As soon as I entered the mouth, I felt a warm current pouring into the whole body, melting the ice and snow, and swept away the blockage feeling from the tendons.

Xie Zhenghong circulated for a few weeks, and after digesting the elixir, he only felt some faint signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation at the beginning of the out-of-body period.There were already signs of a breakthrough in cultivation when he used the Tathagata palm before, and when this elixir was stimulated, the previous feeling of breakthrough was immediately confirmed.

"Little monk, you are ready to make a breakthrough. I'll take care of it, you idiot." After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang emerged from Xie Zhenghong's bead, rolled up the little idiot who was gnawing on the dregs of the pill, and looked at him with gentle eyes. Looking at the little idiot who is gnawing on the dregs of medicine.

Little idiot: Hey!very scary.

"Hey, don't make any noise, you know? Otherwise, I don't mind making a snow sculpture that guides the mouse." Wen Chunxiang said with a stern mood when he rarely showed up aboveboard.

The little idiot didn't dare to talk anymore, and silently shrunk into a circle without saying anything, and was several meters away from Xie Zhenghong with good eyesight.

Only then did Wen Chunxiang nod in satisfaction, and stood in front of the little monk quietly watching him break through.

Well, it's already in the middle stage of out-of-body... no, it's in the late stage!

Is it a little too fast?

Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong with complicated eyes. It has only been a long time since he broke through from the Nascent Soul stage, and he will be in the late stage of out of body, and soon he will be able to transform into a god. Even in the big world, it will no longer be possible. The little monk who is oppressed everywhere.

In other words, those Buddhist sects should also pay attention to the little monk.

In the big world, people below Huashen are all ants.

Turning into a god, turning into a god, at this stage, you will have the opportunity to ascend, and you will be able to ascend and completely get rid of the mortal body.

Xie Zhenghong only felt very comfortable.

Comfortable like never before.

In the past, no matter whether he formed a pill, a baby, or a seal, he had always suffered a lot of pain and tempering, but it was the first time in history to feel the movement of the aura of the tendons and energy, and to understand the mystery of the Dao Dharma like this. once.

When Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes, he found that he was already in the late stage of out-of-body.Even the seal of impermanence, which was difficult to control before, now feels that with the power of three strikes, it can be grasped with ease.

"Well, in a short while, you must be able to reach the stage of transformation." It just happens to be the same as my distracted body. In other words, if he hasn't come out by that time, he will really become a burden.

burden!

Wen Chunxiang felt a headache when he thought of these two words.

How could he be involved with these two words?Not at all.

"It's thanks to the teachings of the seniors." Xie Zhenghong didn't have any feeling of pride, on the contrary, he looked at Wen Chunxiang with a straight face, "If there is no senior, I'm afraid the poor monk is just a little alchemy cultivator. Struggling for broken pills to become babies."

"Maybe you are not burdened by me, and now you have transformed into a god." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but said.

"How can senior be a drag?" Xie Zhenghong shook his head and looked at him with a look of disapproval, "Why didn't senior say that without your teaching, the poor monk would have died in someone's hands. Senior and I, yes, yes... ..." Xie Zhenghong was halfway through speaking, and suddenly didn't know how to continue.

What is Wen Chunxiang to him?

Master?friend?brother?Fellow?

neither.

Xie Zhenghong felt that it was more complicated than these.

"I understand." Wen Chunxiang waved his hand to signal that Xie Zhenghong needless to say.

"Senior, what do you understand?" Xie Zhenghong asked in a daze, he didn't even understand.

"Of course I understand." Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong earnestly and said, "Little monk, color is emptiness." It must be his color that confused him, for sure!After all, he is the king of flowers, sought after by thousands of people back then.

Think a little proud, a little happy.

stop!Can't think about it anymore.

Wen Chunxiang thought honestly.

Huh?

Is that the case?

Xie Zhenghong felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He raised his head and stared at Wen Chunxiang. Wen Chunxiang originally wanted to cover it up, but felt that this gesture was too feminine, so he simply let the little monk watch.

After all, everyone has a love of beauty, for a good-looking person like him, it's okay for the little monk to see more.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the calm Wen Chunxiang, and something flashed through his mind.

Forget it.

Seniors are happy.

Seeing that Xie Zhenghong woke up, the little idiot was about to throw himself into Xie Zhenghong's arms, when he felt a chill on his back.

"Little idiot, come here." Xie Zhenghong stretched out his hand towards the little idiot.

The little idiot's four paws stiffly crawled along the corners of Xie Zhenghong's clothes, abandoned the warm and comfortable embrace of his chest, and ran to Xie Zhenghong's shoulders resolutely.

"Is it more comfortable on the shoulders?" Xie Zhenghong said softly, and the little idiot let out a "cheech" sound.

Xie Zhenghong used the traction technique again to check the movements of the snowball puppets.

After the breakthrough, it will be much easier to take care of hundreds of puppets at the same time.

"Little idiot, tell me, which direction are we going?" Wen Chunxiang stood beside Xie Zhenghong, turned to look at the idiot and said.

Xie Zhenghong also turned his head to look at Wen Chunxiang, "Senior seems to be standing with me for the first time?"

"There are no monks here, and you can't see clearly in the ice and snow, so it's safe." Wen Chunxiang explained, "I'm not a ghost cultivator, so naturally I can't float around. I'll accompany you to find something good." Let the little monk see how powerful his "Kyushu" title is.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi." The little idiot murmured in all four directions.

Wen Chunxiang's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Sure enough, staying was the right decision.

"Senior, why don't we go to the east first." Xie Zhenghong stood there thinking for a while and suggested.

"Well, good." Wen Chunxiang nodded readily.

It is probably because Wen Chunxiang hasn't gone on a treasure hunt like this for a long time. Since his cultivation base has risen to the stage of crossing the catastrophe, he seldom needs to do treasure hunting by himself.The treasures that he can use are not just found by looking for them.However, going on a treasure hunt with the little monk at this moment brought back some memories for him.

It's just that back then, he was alone.

The White Sand Realm was still the same as before, even without Yan Qiao as a great power by his side, the blizzard fell more violently, and the cold that pierced into the bone marrow became more and more serious.Maybe it was because of the breakthrough in cultivation, or maybe it was because the senior came out to join him, but Xie Zhenghong felt that it was not as difficult as before.

Relying on the power of the medicine, the little idiot struggled to survive on Xie Zhenghong's shoulder.

"Wait." Wen Chunxiang reached out to stop Xie Zhenghong.

"Come down, little idiot." Wen Chunxiang shouted at the little idiot.

The idiot jumped off Xie Zhenghong and moved towards Wen Chunxiang.

"Gee~."

"Come here, is there a bone snow lotus hidden here?" Wen Chunxiang waved.

The little idiot jumped up and down to the place Wen Chunxiang pointed out, stretched his paws forward and lay down on the ground, sniffing east and west, and then he cried happily "chi chi chi chi".

"As expected, I remember correctly." Wen Chunxiang felt a sense of youthfulness in his heart.

"Little monk, take out the bone snow lotus." Wen Chunxiang said calmly, "The bone snow lotus is born in a pile of dead people, and then it is covered by heavy snow for hundreds of years. The body does not rot. What is born in it is the natural restraint of resentment. Take it down, and this seat can make a good magic weapon for you."

Xie Zhenghong blasted this area open with a move of Pianhua Seven Star Fist, revealing a deep square pit about 30 meters long and 30 meters wide.

There was actually only a layer of ice covering the deep pit. After being crushed by Xie Zhenghong, the original appearance was completely exposed in front of them.

There were not many corpses inside, about a dozen or so.

They were frozen together, and the expressions on their faces were still clearly visible, forming a natural ice coffin.And directly above this large frozen coffin, there is a crystal clear snow lotus swaying, without any color, the whole body is transparent.A few flakes of snow fell on the bone snow lotus, they neither melted nor piled up, but spread out, embellishing the snow lotus quite nicely.

"Looks like he's been dead for a long time. I don't know if Yuanying has escaped?" Wen Chunxiang rubbed his chin and said, "If that's the case, I'll take it as a good thing."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang hooked his finger, and the snow lotus flew up in a straight line and landed in the jade box Xie Zhenghong had prepared.The storage ring storage bags of the monks in the ice coffin also splashed out of the ice, and they all floated in front of Xie Zhenghong's eyes.

"Take it. They've been dead for a long time, and I don't know if the contents inside can still be used." Wen Chunxiang raised his chin slightly and said.

After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang made another decision to burn the dozens of corpses.