The strongest collapse system

Chapter 255
"Taoism's techniques are truly incomparable, and they can use the divine power of the heavens. If they can prove each other with Buddhism and learn from each other's strengths, they will surely be able to solve the mystery of immortality. It's a pity that Daoxuan Daoxuan's cultivation is far superior to mine. But in the end, just like my three senior brothers, I can't let go of my views, alas!"

Pu Zhi let out a long sigh, and suddenly remembered that figure shrouded in flames in his mind.

"What kind of method is that? It's not Buddhism or Daoism. It's like ordinary people's martial arts. It's just ordinary people's martial arts skills. Can it reach this level of countering the power of heaven and earth?"

He shook his head, throwing this ridiculous thought out of his mind.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan.

Puzhi suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

"I just need to teach two people the Buddhist exercises, and then let them join Qingyun's sect to practice Taoist exercises. Wouldn't it be possible for me to fulfill my wish?" Puzhi became more and more satisfied when he thought about it. They don't communicate with each other, but Qingyunmen never imagined that two young boys who lived under Qingyun Mountain since they were young would possess Buddhist skills. As long as someone can possess two unique schools, they will definitely be able to break through the puzzle of immortality for thousands of years. "

Before he knew it, Puzhi was extremely excited, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The deep purple round bead he carried in his arms was emitting an evil red light.

"This kid has good aptitude." Pu Zhi stretched out his hand to Lin Jingyu.

But when he stretched out his hand, he stopped.

"No, today's various sects are very opinionated, and it is extremely taboo to steal teachers. This kid is very talented. Once he enters Qingyun Sect, he will definitely attract attention. With his young age, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide his secrets. If he is exposed at the time, he will definitely die. !"

Pu Zhi turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan at the side, thinking of his stubborn nature that would rather die than surrender during the day, he nodded slightly.

A mysterious fate seems to link the two together again.

"It's you." After Puzhi finished speaking, he didn't hesitate anymore, he stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Xiaofan's body, and awakened him with the true essence of Buddhism.

Zhang Xiaofan wakes up leisurely, his eyes are blurred and his ears are buzzing.

After a while, his sight became clear again, and he was startled.

The bald man I saw during the day was staring at him with an excited smile on his face.

"You, what do you want to do?" Zhang Xiaofan was a little scared, and said in a dull voice.

Puzhi looked at him carefully and asked instead of answering: "Little donor, it's windy and rainy. Why do you, a child, come to this remote place?"

In fact, Puzhi already had a guess in his mind.

The other party must have seen him as a pitiful monk and brought him food.

He is very satisfied with such a disciple with a tenacious temperament and a kind heart!
"I'll bring some food to Brother Dafan!" Zhang Xiaofan said in a daze.

Puzhi's expression suddenly became a little stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Is that so?"

Sure enough, the horoscopes of Lao Na and Caomiao Village do not match.

Wait!
Puzhi suddenly remembered something, hurriedly left Zhang Xiaofan behind, and rushed towards the ruins of the grass temple.

"There is still that child living in the grass temple. Just now, at the critical moment of life and death, I completely forgot about it. I don't know whether he is dead or alive now?" Puzhi was worried.

In fact, he had given up hope for it.

Being crushed in the ruins of the Caomiao for such a long time, and with the torrential rain, ordinary people would have died long ago.It's just that as a monk, even though the young man felt sorry for Puzhi, Puzhi still wanted to do his best.

After a while, Puzhi returned under the pine tree.

"How is Brother Dafan?" Zhang Xiaofan also thought about this matter at this moment, and there was some fear in his voice, fearing that he would hear bad news from Pu Zhi.

"It's gone." Puzhi was a little puzzled.

But it was soon relieved.

He turned the entire ruins upside down, but did not find the remains of the boy's body.That being the case, there is only one explanation.

The boy was rescued.

As for who is the rescuer?
There is no doubt that he is the master who defeated the man in black.

"Don't worry, nothing was found in the temple, the little benefactor has been rescued." Pu Zhi comforted Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan calmed down.

Seeing this, Puzhi was more satisfied with his xinxing, he moved the corner of his mouth, and put his palms together and said, "It's so good, everything is predestined, destiny is predestined, my Buddha is merciful!"

Zhang Xiaofan wondered: "What did you say?"

Puzhi smiled and said: "I mean, the little benefactor is destined to be with me. I have a set of cultivation methods here. Would you like to learn it?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "What is the method?"

There was cold sweat on Puzhi's forehead, and then he laughed awkwardly, stretched out his skinny palm, touched Zhang Xiaofan's head, relieved his embarrassment, and said: "Famen is not something, it's just some methods of breathing, After you learn, promise me a few things, okay?"

Zhang Xiaofan seemed to understand, but after a while he said: "No."

"!"

Pu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but Zhang Xiaofan continued: "It's not like I don't know how to breathe."

There is absolutely no way to communicate with the brats in Caomiao Village!
Puzhi recited the Buddha's name silently in his heart, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"This old man is not an ordinary method of breathing and breathing. As long as you learn this method, you can understand yourself, open your own treasures, and possess all kinds of supernatural powers." Puzhi tempted.

"Can you hit [-] one by one like Brother Dafan?" Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were full of expectation.

The veins on the old monk's forehead suddenly popped up.

His hands clenched into fists and claws sometimes, as if he wanted to hit someone.

But finally endured.

"Yes, yes, don't say one hits [-], but [-]!" Pu Zhiqiang laughed.

"Then you teach me!" Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said excitedly.

"Okay! Remember, you must practice this technique once a day, but you can't practice it in front of people. You can only practice it in the dead of night when you are alone. Finally, unless it is a critical moment of life and death, you must not use this technique, otherwise you will die. No guarantee!" Puzhi took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Can you do it?"

Because of this, Zhang Xiaofan tilted his head, scratched his head again, hesitant on his face, but finally nodded and said: "It can be done!"

Puzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He was deeply afraid that this brat would fight with the children after learning this method.

Puzhi stopped talking and began to teach the formulas of the true law.

This set of formulas is not long, about a thousand words, but it is dry and difficult, Zhang Xiaofan tried his best, spent three hours, at the dawn of dawn, he finally memorized them all.

Seeing that he had memorized it by heart, Puzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time there was a frenzied light in his eyes.

"This son really has a relationship with my Buddha. This Dafan Prajna is the most outstanding disciple of our monastery. It took him three days to memorize all of them. He didn't even have any Buddhist practice. The kung fu has already been kept in mind, it is God's will!"

(End of this chapter)