Chapter 405 The leader
"True Man Tianfeng...Xuanzhen Dao...Sitting forgot..."
Fang Ming was muttering these key points, but he deeply felt the impermanence of fate: "The fate with Xuan Zhendao... is really entangled and difficult to cut off..."
As for erasing Wu Luqi's memory, this is a necessary means.
Otherwise, his troubles will be endless in the future, but now, with the secret delivery, the danger has shifted to Fang Ming.
But Fang Ming has enough foundation and skills to take this secret, Wu Luqi can't do it, this is the difference!
"The real strength... is the power of the soul!"
However, Fang Ming, through this operation of washing away memory, he has a deeper understanding of his own cultivation.
"The human body has its limits, but the mind has no limits... Even if the innate Taoist body is more than ordinary people? Only the transcendence of the mind is infinite!"
Just like the grandmaster in Huang Yi's world, the total amount of true energy and martial arts cultivation are not much different. The only difference is the mind!
Even the great master and the heavenly beings in the world of great sects are only the understanding of the way of heaven and how much power the heaven and earth mobilize, and they are essentially a ‘human’!
Fang Ming felt that he seemed to have figured out the veins of advanced martial arts.
"Therefore, the martial arts of this world are quite similar to those of Huang Yi's world, and they both focus more on the soul!"
Originally, the master's method was still unaware of the ability to tamper with memory and erase experiences, but Fang Ming was different!
He practiced the meridians of sitting and forgetting, but he was at ease with this kind of forgetting method. He completed a precision surgery that was just like a textbook in Wu Luqi's memory.
"If this method develops to the end..."
Fang Ming's eyes lit up: "There is no hope for eternal life... But may the longevity last?"
Heaven and man are also humans, and they will still suffer from longevity, but the power of the mind, that is, the Yin God and Yang God, and the Soul of the Soul, will definitely last longer than the physical body if you cultivate to a high level.
"It is not impossible to seize the body... Even Xie Daoling can use the spiritual method to pull me into the cycle of reincarnation. The great master, the methods of heaven and man will be even more extraordinary!"
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Fang Ming’s clothes are obviously much more serious today.
The black-clothed jade crown, the foot-pedaled cloud boots, the pearls and jade belts were decorated with bronze swords, and there were huge pearls and gems on the scabbard, which shone brilliantly.
On the outer robe, there were nine black dragons embroidered with golden silk as threads, and the dragon's eyes were even more vivid, with teeth and claws spreading, and the cloud patterns next to them were flowing like water waves. The nine dragons seemed to be flying in the sky and were about to fly out of it.
This is the improved Dajiang League leader service. After all, Fang Ming is going to do serious business today. People rely on clothes, so this is the reason everywhere.
Connect to the rooftop.
Tens of thousands of heroes looked at the dragon walking and tiger walking, Fang Ming, who was in the midst of Yuezhi, respectfully bowed: "See the leader!"
At this time, Fang Ming took office not the leader of Dajiang, but the leader of the martial arts world in Kangzhou!
The power of the master is enough to shock everyone, not to mention yesterday's performance.
"I will refuse you from your love, and I will definitely…"
Fang Ming clasped his fists to all sides, said humble words, and then he steadily got on the high platform throne.
"The luck of luck returns to the river, and the personal energy changes..."
The operation of the Tianyan Qi-seeking Technique brings Fang Ming more insights.
Fate, fate, fate is the natal, and luck is acquired! Good luck, but the natal is hard to change, so heroes believe in fate but not in luck!
In other words, fate is its own volume, while luck is water and liquid.
Only with a large destiny can one bear heavier luck! The most expensive destiny was the zimuth real dragon in ancient times!
Although the fate is difficult to change, the power of the crowd can also change one's own fate!
Especially when the murderous intent comes out this day, the dragon and snake rise to the land!
"The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow... If I kill the real dragon and occupy his foundation again, I may not have the fate of ninety-five people!"
"It's a pity... my martial arts are not the martial arts of the Emperor. If I really practice the Emperor's Dragon Fist, I might be able to try..."
A little light was generated at the bottom of Fang Ming's eyes.
"Everyone... the master's way is to be sincere in the heart, the flesh orifices are complete, the qi is born, and the three corpses are killed, the ancestral orifices are opened, and the nature is always stable, and then the true nature is obtained..."
Fang Ming spoke leisurely, like a big bell, thought-provoking.
What is even more surprising is that although his voice was not loud, it spread throughout every corner of the rooftop.
From the leader of the forefront of the great gangs, to the serious disciples at the end, and even the slaves, a gentle voice seemed to sound in his ears.
This voice starts from the basics of martial arts, from shallow to deep, and then talks about the secrets of the master.
When many warriors heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
The master preached! It is also an extremely rare opportunity to do a great job. On the spot, more than a dozen warriors sat cross-legged, wandering around, no longer caring about the surroundings, but they entered the realm of martial arts in the dark.
"Well, these people are stuck in the bottleneck for a long time, and they accumulate strength and then enlighten me, and all of them are enlightened..."
Fang Ming looked at the dozen people who seemed to be in deep thought below, and was obviously quite satisfied. These were all genius warriors with amazing insights.
However, martial arts is not immortality, and there is no saying that one can kill all directions in one's own enlightenment.
When the mind arrives, it still needs strength to reach its strength.
Even if you advance immediately, you have to spend time to understand the martial arts and re-familiar with your own moves and body before you can transform your understanding into combat power, otherwise it will be nothing more than a mirror and a moon.
Tong Yuechang next to him immediately recorded the person and paid more attention to him in the future. If he is an idle warrior, he can try to recruit him.
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I have to say that this martial arts conference was a successful conference and a successful conference.
Not only did he produce several masters of the Gangqi level in a row, but he also had two masters with great skills, which opened his eyes and made the people in the world sigh.
Fang Ming also achieved his goal and became the leader of the Kangzhou martial arts world.
Since then, although no one dared not to obey the world, the Green Forest hero who dared to blatantly oppose him in Kangzhou has basically been extinct.
It is just a matter of time to unify the entire Connecticut, and this time will not be long.
Even if he has not yet reached the Grandmaster, it is not difficult to complete hegemony by integrating the forces of Dajiang League, Qingyun Sect and the Governor's Office.
After the preaching that lasted for three days and three nights, the martial arts conference ended successfully. However, Fang Ming did not return to Wanren City of the Dajiang League, but followed the inspiration in his heart and came to Taiping Lake, a huge painting boat.
The ship is very huge, with the canvas in five colors, with the smell of rippling water.
The boat was brightly lit, with red walls and jade tiles, just like a small water palace, and it was elegant and elegant.
Occasionally, you can also see several stunning girls walking by the deck, with graceful figures, as straight as the sky, not like the mortal world.
Such a ship is naturally the target of many water bandits, but as long as the water bandits who are interested in this ship disappear silently.
Over time, this place has become a forbidden area in Taiping Lake, and even fishermen rarely dare to come.
But today, Fang Ming slowly drove here in a small boat.
"My master is destined. If Mr. Fang comes, he should be respectful. Mr. Fang invites me!"
As soon as he arrived at the deck, Qiao'er greeted him, with smiles in her eyes, as if she had already forgotten what happened at the martial arts conference.
"Very good, lead the way!"
Fang Ming nodded.
The cabin is also very bright, which is very different from the darkness of ordinary ships. There is a stream of sandalwood lingering in the air, gently lingering, with a quiet and concentrating smell.
In the hall, there are copper-shaped palace lanterns on both sides, with bright fire everywhere, and a white gauze curtain fell, showing a graceful figure behind it.
"Young Master Fang..."
From behind the gauze curtain, Xie Daoling's soft voice came.
The sound is light and sound, like a mountain spring and clear water, and can be imagined that if you use this voice to chant and sing, it will definitely be a sound of nature, almost like a fairy music.
"Thank you Fairy!"
Fang Ming also changed his words.
After he returned, he also asked Tu Qianjue, and then he realized that this woman was very famous, both piano and song were a masterpiece, and there were countless ministers under his skirt, and he fell in love with all living beings. If he was known to have ruined this woman's good deeds, he would guarantee that those who were challenged by Fang Ming could line up from the streets of Taiping County to outside the city gate!
"Since the young master comes, he must be interested in the secret treasure of the Yulong Taoist Taoist!"
Xie Daoling was unexpectedly refreshed.
"Yes, I have mastered the location of this treasure. If the fairy wants to get the treasure, it is better to cooperate with me!"
Fang Ming admitted frankly.
"With the young master's martial arts cultivation and the identity of Qingyun Sect, there is indeed a possibility of cooperating with the Dao Ling... It's just that the time has not come, and the treasure has not yet arrived..."
Xie Daoling's voice seemed a little regretful.
"When is it exactly?" Fang Ming frowned.
"I got the key, and from Lin Yutong's mantra, Sima Chengzhen's treasure was born three years later when the Sun Star appeared."
"Since that's the case, we might as well make an agreement to search for treasure together at that time..."
Fang Ming nodded.
There was a silence in the gauze curtain, and after a long time, a voice came over: "Very good!"
"Good!" Fang Ming stroked his hands: "After the talk of the matter, why not let's sit down and discuss it? Someone is also quite interested in the fairy's zither and songs!"
"The trick of carving insects is a joke... Since the young master is willing to listen, Dao Ling should prepare the Yaoqin carefully to smile..."
As the two masters reconciled, the tense atmosphere in the hall had eased up immediately, and it seemed that it had entered the warm spring season from the cold winter when water turned into ice. Even the maid Qiaoer on the side couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
A few days later, Fang Ming, who had found something to be wanted, left the painting boat.
"Miss...why are you?"
Qiao'er looked at her lady, quite puzzled. She knew that her lady was above her top, but she didn't know why she had to surrender to a man, even a master.
"You don't understand!"
Xie Daolingsha's eyes behind the curtain moved.
Chapter completed!