Chapter 1959

Bang bang!

For a time, I could only hear the hand over of fists and palms in the air, the sound of sword singing and Xuan sound, and the sound of concussion could be heard. Several great masters of the Han Dynasty worked together. Before long, I heard a scream from Jiu Mozhi in the air, the monk's Robe flew over, and a tall figure fell into the dust

"It's a pity that our little Wuxiang skill has not achieved great success. Otherwise, the world is big and carefree. We can go there!"

As a result, there was no suspense. Jiu Mozhi was captured alive by several great masters of the great man.

Liu Hao sneered and said, "you haven't even practiced xiaowuxiang skill to great success, but you can't chew too much. After learning so many exquisite martial arts and unique skills, you are still stubborn and will be possessed by evil sooner or later. In that case, you might as well lend your skills to give me a chance!"

The comments of the great master of martial arts immediately pointed out the crux of the problem. It was like Huang zhongdalu, enlightening the deaf. Jiu Mozhi was shocked when he heard it. He thought of his past actions and was covered with white hair sweat. He was really addicted to the exquisite martial arts, and there was a sign of falling into the devil.

Jiu Mozhi seems to have realized something. His hands are folded. His mind is gradually silent. He whispers a Buddhist name: "Your Majesty, the talent of heaven and man, martial arts and Taoism are skilled in God. I admire you very much. But evil thoughts breed and are difficult to restrain. I can't help it. Alas..."

Liu Hao said with a smile, "since it is so, I will help you free today!"

In the end, jiumo Zhi in Tianlong gave up all his skills and finally freed himself from the road and became a generation of eminent monks. It is enough to see that this person has wisdom and spirituality.

"Wan Qing, run Beiming magic skill!"

Liu Hao whispered, and Mu Wanqing's obedient operation skill, the northern nether divine skill of the Xiaoyao sect, and the internal power stored in the Dantian is like the heavenly pool, which is not bottomed out. It is born in the same vein with this little Wuxiang skill. They all take the meaning of Taoist Xiaoyao, and there is some connection between the dark and the dark.

Liu Hao is also protecting the Dharma for mu Wanqing. The whale sucks the dragon. First, he absorbs the pure skills of Jiu Mozhi, and then hardens them again and again, so that Beiming divine skill can absorb the past

After two hours, it was finally completed.

Mu Wanqing was pleasantly surprised. Beiming's divine skill had made great progress. He had all the skills of Jiu Mozhi's hard cultivation for decades. His beautiful eyes twinkled, and he loved Liu Hao even more.

She was originally a second-class expert in the Jianghu. She was reluctant to practice divine skills. In this month, she even got good luck. Her skills are straight after the first-class experts. I'm afraid she will shake the whole Jianghu!

"Well, the next step is to close the door and consolidate the realm, and completely turn this internal force into your own use..."

Liu Hao breathed a sigh. It was the first time to do such a thing. He had experienced danger, which was also a valuable wealth for him, a protector of the Tao.

Looking at Mu Wanqing with the Qi skill, the force value has indeed exceeded the 90 point mark, and the task has been pushed forward one step.

Mu Wanqing gave a slight "um" and went to the secret room to consolidate his accomplishments.

Jiu Mozhi lost his powerful internal power, and the magnificent momentum of the king of the great wheel Ming disappeared. It looked a little old.

However, he has a kind of freedom and clarity that he never had before.

"Amitabha, thank you for helping me break my delusion and kill my obsession with Xuangong!"

In the Buddhist scriptures, being too persistent and having a bad mind is also a kind of delusion. Jiu Mozhi is a typical example of practicing martial arts and becoming obsessed with the devil.

Liu Hao asked, "where did you get your little phaseless skill? It seems to be incomplete and not complete?"

Jiumo Zhi sighed: "I had a good relationship with Suzhou murongbo. I once saw this book of divine skill in the langhuan jade cave in the water city. At that time, I was greedy and wanted to take it as my own. I didn't want all sins to arise from it. Alas..."

The last sigh was the melancholy sigh of Hatoyama Chi after he woke up.

Even Liu Hao was touched: "there is a saying in Taoism that only cultivate nature but not life. This is the first disease of cultivation! Cultivating martial arts is the same. It is not only to cultivate extraordinary power, but also to cultivate state of mind. Otherwise, just like Jiu Mozhi, if you step wrong step by step, your future achievements will be limited!"

"However, if Hatoyama Chi can rebuild his martial arts and have a deep foundation of mind, he can take fewer detours, and his achievements will definitely surpass those in the past!"

When it comes to the water city langhuan jade cave, there are tens of millions of books. They are all classics collected by xiaoyaozi of Xiaoyao sect, which is also a valuable wealth.

Liu Hao was moved and thought to himself, "Liu Bowen's plan to attack the south is the right choice. Kill Fang La and go to Gusu to remove all the ancient books of langhuan jade cave!"

Every time Liu Hao conquered a world, he was in complete control. He harvested an unknown number of ancient books in each world. All of them were collected in the Royal Library of the Han Dynasty. When he calmed down the chaotic position of the Western Wei Dynasty, he got an endless collection of books in Langya Pavilion, further insight into the vicissitudes of the world, which was also good for Liu Hao's mental insight.

"These are all details. After collecting the books collected in the jade cave of langhuan, and then integrating the ancient books of the world, we should fill them into the Han school palace, select valuable books and print them into volumes, which can open wisdom for the poor students of the Han Dynasty!"

Liu Hao's mind was set and sat up with Jiu Mozhi. Jiu Mozhi let go of everything and said everything.

When commenting on the heroes in the world, the two talked about the southern fangla. Jiu Mozhi was afraid: "this man is an owl in the south. In those years, the little monk also saw this man's means. It seems that he has learned a divine skill to use his strength, and forced Murong Bo to change the stars..."

"Fang La is an immortal hero. He has strange people to help him and plan big events early. After so many years, Murong Bo has driven the crane to the West. Fang La doesn't know how far he has improved his skills..."

"Is there such a thing? Is it difficult that Fang La's martial arts are greatly changed?"

Liu Hao was slightly surprised.

But on second thought, he was relieved that Fang La was from the south of the Yangtze River. He had long been ambitious in establishing a holy religion and had an intersection with murongbo, a water city in the south of the Yangtze River. It was also normal.

This fusion world is mysterious and strange. No matter what happens, it is not enough to be strange. If Murong Bo is not dead, he should pretend to be dead and hide in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple and be neighbors with Xiao Yuanshan.

Liu Hao's mind was fixed, but he smiled:

Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo are masters of martial arts.

The one who is invisible in Shaolin Temple, who defeated all the heroes, is a great master of martial arts who deserves to participate in creation
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