Chapter 678: Fate
"She went in."
Su Jing was also hiding in the dark at this time, quietly paying attention to Murong Ruo, until he saw her being welcomed in by Kong and others...
He then breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good.
How to say it, as long as she is not seen through at the first time, then the possibility of being seen through is not very high.
Moreover, Rong Ruo is smart and witty, plus I taught her a lot of super Zen words before, such as Bodhi tree is not a tree, and the mirror is not a stand, or the wind blows the flag, is it the wind that moves or the flag that moves, when I throw it out, who dares to doubt that this girl in front of him is not a person with profound Buddhist teachings?
Combined with the half-baked sword art of the other shore, and the Ten Swords of Extreme Love that are much more powerful than the sword art of the other shore...
Murong Ruo is even more Shi Feixuan than Shi Feixuan.
And...
I won't give you too many chances.
Thinking about it, Su Jing had a slightly smug smile on his face. How should I put it? The contemporary descendant of Cihang Jingzhai traveled around the world, and the first stop was Jingnian Zen Temple. It can be said that he gave Lekong enough face. Apart from other things, if Lekong and the four Dharma protectors and others did not accompany him in person, wouldn’t it be too rude? !
And if there were no top masters, wouldn’t the Heshi Bi... be easy to get?
Thinking about it, Su Jing walked slowly on the street until he came to the most remote corner. Looking at Jingnian Zen Temple separated from him by a wall, a smug smile appeared on his face, and his figure slowly soared up and landed in the yard.
At this time, the hostile reincarnations had not yet arrived. Unless a master could cultivate a sense that was almost instinctive, otherwise, it was basically impossible to find someone flying over his head... Because flying with spiritual consciousness, not to mention the extremely fast speed, and without any fluctuation of true energy, it was like a flying bird passing by. Who would care about a flying bird over their head?
The only people who could possibly discover the Heshi Bi in the entire Jingnian Zen Temple were its Zen master, Master Liaokong, and the four Dharma protectors, Vajra Buchen and others, but now, they have all been moved away by the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain.
It’s not that they don’t care about the safety of the Heshi Bi, but the Heshi Bi has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years. Although it is now stored in the Jingnian Zen Temple, in fact, only Fan Qinghui, Liaokong and the four Vajra know about this matter... Even Ning Daoqi only knows that the Heshi Bi will become a treasure for Cihang Jingzhai to select the world’s wise leader, but he doesn’t know that this treasure is actually no longer in Cihang Jingzhai.
It is precisely because of this that they don’t take the Heshi Bi too seriously. As long as there is no news from Cihang Jingzhai, the Heshi Bi will be absolutely safe.
"What a pity, you overlooked my existence."
Su Jing's figure landed on the top of the copper palace silently... Then his feet softened, his brain suddenly felt dizzy, and he felt an invisible and intangible force flowing directly into his tendons...
This true energy was sometimes cold and cold like the nine netherworld ice, and sometimes hot like hot molten magma, wandering around in his tendons.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to help but his tendons swelled and ready to burst, but Su Jing had taken the bone-washing jade marrow, and his tendons were much tougher than anyone else in the world, and the Mingyu Wedding Clothes Skill was even more cold and hot...
Su Jing took a deep breath slowly, stood firm, slowly gathered his true energy, and wandered around his body with his spiritual consciousness.
The uncomfortable feeling immediately dissipated a lot, although he still felt a little nauseous and dizzy, but it was already within the tolerable range.
As expected, the true energy reacted to the Heshi Bi, but as for the spiritual consciousness...
Su Jing's pupils suddenly shrank.
I just felt that the nausea was gradually dissipating, and it was replaced by a low murmur like a call.
My spiritual consciousness was unconsciously attracted, and even the Venus that was slowly revolving in my body seemed to be affected and began to slowly deviate from the previously set route.
Oops... Is even the cultivation of Dao Xiu affected?
Su Jing hurriedly manipulated his own purple mansion sea of consciousness and easily pulled Venus back.
But the speed of operation has not slowed down at all.
So it seems that this influence seems to be... benign?
It can be clearly felt that the speed of Venus is at least one-third faster than usual.
Su Jing suddenly realized that indeed, the alien energy of the Heshi Bi does not belong to any kind of energy, but it can also be assimilated into any kind of energy. If it enters the body of a warrior, it will naturally unclog the tendons and strengthen the tolerance of the eight extraordinary meridians, thereby greatly increasing the original limit of true qi...
But he is different from ordinary people.
The bone-cleansing jade marrow that he took had the same effect as the He's Jade. His tendons and veins had already been strengthened to the extreme. Even with the power of the He's Jade, it was not possible to strengthen his tendons and veins too much... On the contrary, his spiritual consciousness was quite weak due to his cultivation of Taoism.
And now, the power in the He's Jade seemed to be strengthening his spiritual consciousness? !
If it continued at this speed... it would only take a moment to break through the realm of Qi Refining and Spiritualization.
Su Jing bit his tongue hard, and got rid of this strong temptation by the fishy taste between his lips and teeth.
Now was not the best time to break through. It would be bad if he was discovered standing here like a pillar.
He forcibly suppressed the attraction of the He's Jade to his spiritual consciousness and took out a pure white flying knife from his sleeve.
The meteorite flying knife is extremely sharp. Murong Ruo once boasted that there would be no celestial phenomena on the day when this knife was made. Otherwise, it might even become a Taoist weapon... At that time, I didn't think so. I thought, in addition to being sharp, does this flying knife have other advantages?
But now it seems that my strength at that time was too low to bring out the true power of this meteorite flying knife.
Close to a Taoist weapon...
The power of this meteorite flying knife is probably even higher than that of a soul weapon and a magic weapon!
Thinking of this, Su Jing held the flying knife tightly and his spiritual consciousness penetrated it.
On the almost transparent blade of the flying knife, a shallow white flame immediately appeared, which seemed to be there and not there, but if you look closely, you can see the burning mist.
Sure enough, only after my strength improves, can this meteorite flying knife gradually exert its true power.
Squatting down, carefully hiding his figure completely on the top of the temple, and handed the flying knife to the top floor under his feet.
The indestructible copper was cut open by the flying knife, and after a few more cuts, Su Jing's storage space was opened, and a large copper block was stuffed in.
And under Su Jing's feet, there was a big hole.
Looking down from the cut, the temple was empty, and there was no one... There was only a small copper box, quietly placed on the table.
No one was guarding, it was actually safe.
Obviously... Le Kong and others knew that the fewer people who knew, the safer it was.
Su Jing smiled complacently, stepped forward, and controlled himself to slowly fall in the air with his spiritual consciousness, but his body had just fallen into the range of the copper temple... The strange feeling suddenly became stronger, as if the whole person was taking a sauna, and the whole body was so comfortable that it was almost indescribable, and he almost groaned.
It was difficult to control his own spiritual consciousness for a while, and the figure suddenly lost weight and fell downwards.
He stretched out his hand and pressed hard on the ground... Yihua Jieyu had easily removed its own gravity.
He had already landed lightly in the temple.
He was already very close to the Heshi Bi.
The feeling of mutual attraction... made his breathing unconsciously quicken.
It was as if what was placed there was not the Heshi Bi, but a peerless beauty.
"It seems that my luck... has arrived."
Su Jing muttered to himself, stretched out his hand, and held the Heshi Bi in his hand.
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