Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1024: Clean up the dust
Monk!
"Patriarch, he is a demon monk who is very familiar with Nan Feng. Some of Nan Feng's unique skills come from his inheritance." Nan Canglan said.
After listening to Nan Canglan's explanation, Emperor Taiyan understood that the man with the deep aura just now was the demon monk that Nan Feng wanted to see all the time and had already gone to Saint Buddha State.
"Taiyan Emperor, he doesn't seem to want to communicate with us." Luo Fu said.
Tai Yanhuang nodded, the demon monk just clasped his fists politely, he didn't say anything else, he really didn't intend to communicate.
"Master Luo, Mr. Demon Monk has stayed in the Great Buddha Temple in Nanfen Kingdom for thousands of years and never communicated with others. I have only met him twice for thousands of years. The only one who can communicate with him and has a good relationship Only Nan Feng." Nan Canglan explained the situation.
"It seems that Nan Feng is the only one who can communicate with him." Tai Yanhuang was also helpless, he really wanted to communicate with the demon monk, but the demon monk was obviously cold-tempered, a bit like strangers should not enter.
"It's really strange. There are many things that Nanfeng can do, but we can't. By the way, it's been several years, and I haven't seen your kid. What's the situation with that guy now?" Luo Fu took over Nanfeng Palace. After sitting down, she took a sip of the tea brought by the maid and said.
After sitting down, Emperor Taiyan also shook his head, "I don't know, I just know that he went to the Burial God Land to study formations. It has been six years and no news has come back. His character is very crazy. Research One thing, that is perseverance." Tai Yanhuang said helplessly, he could educate and order other family disciples, but he couldn't do anything about Nan Feng's cultivation. Education; as for orders, Nan Feng has done everything well, how to order?
"If you are not a madman, you will not survive! These words are suitable for him. I have never seen a cultivator who is so talented and works so hard. He has all the innate and acquired conditions. It is impossible to think about it. Difficult." Luo Fu was also a little emotional. He has seen geniuses, and he has seen people who work hard, but he has never seen a cultivator like Nan Feng who is so talented and works so hard that it is incomprehensible.
"Patriarch, can Cang Lan tell the Qingchi Taishang to inform Nan Feng to come back? I don't know how long the Demon Monk will stay when he comes back. If he leaves in a few days and Nan Feng doesn't come back, then he will miss it." This time we meet." Nan Canglan said.
After listening to Nan Canglan's words, Emperor Taiyan nodded. The demon monk came back from St. Florida, so he had something to do, and he couldn't miss the communication.
After Nan Feng researched and understood a large formation with the attribute of death, he had a much deeper understanding of Formless Death. He felt that he would need some more time to thoroughly study Formless Death, but at this time, his His soul felt the shock, and he knew that his soul crystal was broken, and it was his family who told him to go back.
Standing up, Nan Feng had a feeling for himself. After seven years of painstaking practice and studying formations, his soul power has reached the point where it cannot be improved. .
The same is true for the cultivation of vitality. At the same level, the special formation area of Zhuxian Pavilion has a very strong ability to gather energy, which gave him great help, otherwise he would never have been able to cultivate so fast.
Stretching his waist, Nan Feng's robe was torn and fell off. After nearly seven years, his robe was somewhat rotten.
Entering the Zhuxian Pavilion, taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Nan Feng came out of the God Burial Ground, sat in the teleportation array and returned to the small building by the lake.
When Nan Feng appeared, he saw Nan Qingchi and Nan Canglan, as well as his parents and wife.
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They were all elders, Nan Feng bowed and greeted them.
"The breath is deep, your vitality and soul cultivation have reached the Great Sage Consummation?" Nan Qingchi looked at Nan Feng with a very surprised look.
"The strength of the soul has reached the point where it cannot be improved, and the vitality can only be regarded as the peak of the great sage. There is no such thing as a perfect sage, right? Patriarch, why are you calling me back in such a hurry?" Nan Feng stood next to him The wife sat down.
"Very good, you are practicing so fast! Calling you back is not the meaning of the ancestor, but the meaning of your ancestor Canglan." Nan Qingchi looked at Nan Canglan.
"Nan Feng, it's the demon monk who came back. He wants to see you, so the old ancestor can only come to Qingchi Taishang to inform you." Nan Canglan said her reason for coming.
Nan Feng stood up after sitting down, "Where is the old man?"
"He said he was waiting for you at the Great Buddha Temple." Nan Canglan said.
"Everyone wait for me to come back to chat." Nan Feng's words fell to the ground, he had already entered the teleportation formation, and he was very anxious to see the demon monk.
Seeing Nan Feng disappearing, Nan Qingchi shook his head helplessly, "The aura is deep, like a mountain, but this character is still violent, these are simply two extremes."
"Old Ancestor, my eldest brother is carrying a lot of pressure, I don't even dare to take a breath." Said Nan Yu who was sitting beside Fen Qingyun.
"It's too normal. Now your eldest brother is walking around in the wilderness. When he meets a holy monster, he has to lie on the ground and dare not move. This is the coercion of the strong." Nan Qingchi said, even her He could feel the pressure from Nan Feng, let alone others. Nan Feng couldn't suppress her spiritually, but the volcanic energy in his body made her feel trembling.
"I've never heard of the great sage being able to cultivate to this level." Yu Qing also felt a little emotional. After seven years of not seeing each other, Nan Feng became much stronger again.
Come out of the Bauhinia Garden in Nanfen Country in a teleportation array, Nan Feng first greeted Emperor Taiyan and Luo Fu, and then went to the Great Buddha Temple.
When Nan Feng arrived, the demon monk was cleaning the fallen leaves in front of the Great Buddha in the Great Buddha Temple with a broom.
Everything is so coordinated, so natural, as if a scene from many years ago reappears.
At that time Nan Feng was practicing meditation, and the demon monk was just a broom, cleaning the place, as if sweeping away the dust of the world.
Nan Feng knelt down on one knee and saluted the demon monk.
"Nan Feng, what are you doing?" The demon monk stopped his hands and came to Nan Feng, intending to help him up.
"Nan Feng is ashamed of the master. The master is in trouble in San Florida. Nan Feng has no ability to help. Please forgive me. Nan Feng is powerless. The ninth-level war Nan Feng is a burden." Nan Feng did not get up.
"My child, I know who you are, so how can I blame you! It seems that you have worked hard these years, and the eighth-level peak is very good, how is your mood?" Feng pulled up.
"The Dao is at the sentient stage, but I don't know what level it is." Nan Feng stood up and shook his head.
"The third level of the eternal Sacred Heart, this is very good, work hard and the ninth level is in sight. Gods and demons in Kyushu are going to be in chaos, I am coming back this time to explain something to you." The demon monk took out the futon .