"But I'm going to see. Without the Amitabha Sutra, what are you going to rise up!" Zhou Tong looked at Hong Yi, and was also a little curious.

If Hong Yi had no such thing as the rising Amitabha Sutra, what would he become?

Will you die in just a few days?

Zhou Tong still remembered that there was a pagoda visualization in these foxes. Hong Yi saw that this thing could still practice. But with Hong Yi's desperate personality, he might have just achieved success in his practice and went to peek at Hong Xuanji and then was killed.

This is how Hong Yi did the original work, but he had the Amitabha Sutra at that time, and his soul could easily reunite after it dissipated; but what if he had no Amitabha Sutra?

If he just relied on the "pagoda visualization" here and peeped at Hong Xuanji for the time being, would he be beaten to death?

"However, Hong Yi also saw that although there was a beast in his heart, he was just a harmless little scholar. What he did next had nothing to do with me..." After thinking about this, Zhou Tong was also a little excited and had the idea of ​​leaving.

Now, he has obtained the three classics of "Amitabha Sutra", "Man Xiang Scroll", and "Ice Soul and Cold Light Great Method". He has no shortage of anything in a short period of time, just waiting for the opportunity to overcome the thunder tribulation.

Moreover, over the past few months, he has read all the books of these foxes, and there is nothing worth his attention to these foxes.

What he lacks now is martial arts, and what he lacks is the means to condense the acupoints.

"The martial arts classics of Dacheng Temple are just the "Tathagata Sutra". When the Dacheng Temple was destroyed, this sutra was divided into three parts. The upper part is the general outline, the middle part talks about the practice of practicing meat, tendons, skin, bones, organs, marrow, and martial saints; the lower part talks about the method of condensing acupoints."

"Unfortunately, I happened to know where the general guideline and the lower part were!" Zhou Tong said in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Tong had no intention of staying here. He immediately said, "It's getting late, and I still want to go around, so I won't continue to stay here. I'll say goodbye!"

As he said that, without waiting for the foxes to react, he turned around and left, jumped and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Zhou Tong and Hong Yi...they seem to..." Yuan Fei looked at Zhou Tong's departure back and sighed in her heart. Even she could see that these two people were not dealing with at all.

"However, it was unexpected that there was such a successor in Dachan Temple." Concubine Yuan also felt a little moved.

"The heaven and earth are in my heart." This kind of thought and realm already has the Buddha's artistic conception of "I am the only one in the sky and under the earth".

"Perhaps, the Great Zen Temple is really possible to be rebuilt." Yuan Fei said at last.

Among the mountains in the south, it was already winter, with heavy snow falling and the world was bleak. Zhou Tong was moving forward while quietly observing the entire world.

Zhou Tong did not rush to his destination, but walked step by step on the earth, just like he had rushed from Tianzhu Mountain to Daqian before, and he was measuring the land of this world with his own steps.

This is related to the state of shattering vacuum.

Because the monks in this world have the last ninety-nine acupoints in their bodies that are not in their bodies, but on this land, they correspond to the ninety-nine continents of this world.

It’s okay that the local people nurtured in this world are born. Ninety-Nine Continents have long been deeply rooted in people’s hearts, and those who have cultivated to such a state are not decades of hard practice and learning. Their understanding of this world is far more than that of Zhou Tong, and the most important thing is that sense of identity is far more than Zhou Tong.

Therefore, Zhou Tong needs to do his best to learn and comprehend in order to shorten the gap with the indigenous people in this world.

Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.

This is a process of combining knowledge and practice.

"Spring, summer, autumn, winter... In this world, every world naturally contains a single truth." Zhou Tong said silently in his heart.

Although the land is as depressed as today, he can feel a huge vitality is contained in the earth under his feet. In winter, all of these vitalitys are hidden, waiting for the erection next spring.

The snow is flying, all things wither, and there is a kind of ice and cold mood in the world. This is a coincidence with the "Ice Soul Cold Light Method" that Zhou Tong had comprehended before.

The world is vast, snowy, and the sky is white, stretching to the end of the sky.

"The Ice Soul Cold Light Method is in line with this kind of scenery." Zhou Tong walked in the mountains covered with snow. The snow between heaven and earth became heavier and heavier, and in an instant the world was vast.

Looking at the snow and the earth covered with snowflakes, Zhou Tong couldn't help but feel a little enlightened in his heart.

Since he came to this world, he has spent most of his time personally experiencing the world, and studying various books, Taoism, laws, principles in this world, and the one hundred and eight acupoints he opened himself, making his connection with this world closer.

After this period of accumulation, coupled with the current scene of the world, Zhou Tong had an inexplicable feeling for a moment, as if the snowflakes and the cold wind had a strange charm...

Gradually, he stopped and his body moved. He stood in the wind and snow to exert force, urging his muscles and bones all over his body. In conjunction with his continuous breathing, he burst out with fierce and fierce moves, fist, palm, legs, fingers, sword, gun, sword, halberd, and various moves were used from his hands.

During this period of time, the essence of martial arts began to be gradually integrated into him.

At the same time, Zhou Tong fell into a strange state, and his soul flew out of his body, bathed in the wind and snow all over the sky, and every thought seemed to be integrated with this heavy snow and this world.

He felt that there was a vast area in front of his soul, full of snowflakes, pieces, pieces...

After his soul left his body, his body did not stop, but continued to practice martial arts here, and his whole body entered a state of inability to be unconscious.

Time passes day by day.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed by, and Zhou Tong completely integrated his martial arts experience. He completely integrated the "Moro Divine Hammer" he had learned and various martial arts in the hands of the Concubine Yuan, and gave birth to something that belonged to him.

This is an extremely terrifying boxing spirit.

Frozen the world and freeze everything, containing a breath of despair, ruthlessness, and nirvana.

"The heaven and earth return to silence, and everything is frozen. Is this the boxing intention I understand? The boxing intention of the dead?" Zhou Tong's soul returned to his body, stopped his movements, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"A little integration is a method that directly points to the peak martial saint!" Zhou Tong felt a little joy in his heart.

The level of this set of exercises is not high, although it is much stronger than "Moro Divine Hammer", but because it does not involve acupoints, the level is not very high.

But this set of exercises represents Zhou Tong's deeper understanding of the world's cultivation system.

This is a major breakthrough.
Chapter completed!