Suzaku

Fifty-ninth: Unknown Fire

Zong Si said solemnly: “You have entered the realm too quickly, and there have been no outliers like you in the cultivation sect for decades. Since you are facing the Guiyuan Temple and making an enemy of our sect, it is the young master who spared your life.” It’s a future trouble, and today I will accept you.”

Yi Tianxing in the flames said with a smile: “Accept me as a monster. It is said that although the last three days are mysterious, they do not involve in world affairs. Especially in the auspicious Tianmen, there are countless repair tools, but it is strictly forbidden to get involved in worldly battles. How many times have you fought with me?” If you can’t get through, aren’t you afraid of being punished by the door regulations?”

Zong Si said coldly: “In just a few months, you have grown from a layman who doesn’t understand anything to a cultivation level that is even inferior to mine. Who knows if you are a monster?”

Yi Tianxing listened to what he said, and he had a faint worry in his heart. He grinned and laughed, and his white teeth were extraordinarily bright in the wandering flames floating on his lips: “Whether it is a human or a demon, it may be determined by your auspicious heavens.” ”

“Whether it’s a human or a monster, if you dare to be an enemy of the young master, you will die.” Zong Si replied coldly.

There was a soft “pop”.

For some reason, Yi Tianxing, who was sitting cross-legged and competing with the oil lamp for the control of Huoyuan, now floated behind Zongsi like a gust of wind, and the palm of the fire lightly pushed and patted Zongsi’s shoulder.

Zong Si let out a strange cry, and his whole body was swept up into the sky obliquely by the palm.

Yi Tianxing had waited for a long time just now for this opportunity, seeing him defending against chaos in mid-air, how could he miss it, with a flick of his right middle finger, a grain of vermilion fire shot towards his chest. Unexpectedly, the small oil lamp in the arena was really powerful, it seemed to have a great attraction, he forced the vermilion fire to deflect by a few inches, and missed Zongsi’s chest, but brushed his cheek, Leaves a deep burnt mark.

Zong Si let out a muffled snort, and burrowed into the forest, not knowing where to go with the flames on his shoulders. Yi Tianxing watched with his eyes, and didn’t know what method this kid used to extinguish the Lihuo that he patted on his shoulder.

At this time, although the barrier Zong Si had set earlier was broken, flames were everywhere in the forest, green leaves and green branches were burned, and thick smoke rose up, making it almost invisible in the forest, and even though Zong Si escaped, the lamp glowed with a faint golden color. The quaint oil lamp still stays in the air not far from Yi Tianxing.

Yi Tianxing didn’t care about chasing and killing the injured Zong Si at this time, thinking that this person’s cultivation level was lower than his own and dared to accept him. It seems that the broken oil lamp in front of him must be a great magic weapon. Seeing the real fire bubbling out of his body, circling the oil lamp non-stop, no matter what he couldn’t get it back, so he couldn’t help but feel a little apprehensive, and sat down cross-legged in front of the oil lamp again, trying to think of a way to deal with the magic weapon .

He thought to himself that Zong Si had been injured a lot by Li Huo’s palm. Although the oil lamp and “Huo Jing” were dealing with him, he would not dare to go far, but he probably didn’t have the courage to attack him again, so An Anxin Sitting down heartily, he dug out the supreme method of Buddhism in his mind.

“Even though things are born, they don’t accumulate, they don’t accumulate, they don’t die, and they don’t give up their forms. They don’t die even though they disappear.” Yi Tianxing has an exquisite heart, secretly carrying out the heart of observing objects, vaguely feeling the fire element and all things between heaven and earth. True Qi is similar, and they also pay attention to a way to go home, but they still can’t find a specific way, so they can’t help feeling a little anxious.

When the Buddha’s heart moved, his consciousness was a little confused, but he felt the bird directly through the smoke in the forest.

The red bird was fluttering over the forest, seeming to be in a hurry.

The forest tops that were originally green had been dried up by the flames in the forest. In the open space in the forest, Yi Tianxing sat cross-legged, struggling to resist the supernatural power of the Kunlun Huojing in the bronze oil lamp. In the depths of the tip, there was a pair of dark eyes staring at him. Over the top of the forest, you can see a little red sparrow that is hard to see with the naked eye.The speed of the capture is rushing back and forth, as if it wants to rush into the forest.

“Don’t come down.” Yi Tianxing prayed silently.

He still has the strength to resist now, and secretly read the Sanwei Zen Meditation Sutra, and he had an idea.

“Breathe in and out from inside and outside, and the shadow of your mind will follow you when you go.”

As soon as the mantra of the Zen sutra came out, the remaining fire element in the body was slowly being transported along a certain place in the abdomen. It was thin at first, but gradually thickened, forming a whirlpool like a torrent in water. He observed himself secretly with the Heart Sutra, and found this great phenomenon, but he didn’t know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but no matter what, the absorbing power of the Huoyuanxuan was much stronger than before, and the deadly oil lamp absorbed his own Huoyuan. The speed slowed down a lot.

Yi Tianxing quietly looked at the dim light in the oil lamp, and really couldn’t understand how such an inconspicuous thing could have such great supernatural powers. At this time, he remembered that Master Binku of Guiyuan Temple once mentioned that Ji Xiangtian He is the best at forging weapons. When I first confronted Zongsi, I saw that his cultivation level was mediocre, but he forgot the magic weapon he might be carrying. It was really stupid.

He watched several fire dragons organized by his Huoyuan circle around the oil lamp in front of him with both eyes, but his consciousness was placed above the forest, paying close attention to Zongsi’s actions and little Suzaku.

The treetops at the upper right moved slightly.

Yi Tianxing knew that Zong Si was coming.

At this time, the fire in his body was getting faster and faster, and it was gradually equal to the absorption power of the oil lamp, but Zong Si was coming

Yi Tianxing panicked for a while, not knowing which side he should look at first.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a mantra resounding in the sky: “Zhen Li Kandui, Yi Zan Fu Jiang!” Zong Si, whose shoulders were completely dark, rushed towards him with a sinister aura.

As this Taoist mantra resounded, the oil lamp in front of Yi Tianxing suddenly shone brightly, and an extremely powerful force came from there, and the fire dragons that had been around the oil lamp before were suddenly drawn closer by three Minute

Yi Tianxing snorted and twisted his body forcefully, avoiding Zongsi’s palm.

But that Zongsi’s movement was strange, as if invisible and intangible, he circled around him with afterimages in his body, occasionally stretching out a palm.

Although Yi Tianxing was extremely fast, at this time most of his mind was tied by the burning oil lamp in the arena, sitting cross-legged, he could only be passively beaten, and couldn’t help feeling depressed. Although he reacted quickly, he was inconvenient to move. After all, he was slapped a few times by Zong Si. Although his body was solid and he would not be injured, the burning pain in his shoulders and back still made him angry for no reason.

nameless fire

Yi Tianxing thought of this sentence in his heart, and the next moment he realized the way to deal with the enemy. Zong Si floated closer like a ghost again, and struck out a venomous palm, which was about to hit his ribs, his mind moved, and the method rushed out, a ball of real fire seeped out from his ribs, burning Zong Si directly palm.

Zong Si let out a strange cry, his left palm came out through his armpit, and instead of his right palm, he wanted to hit him on the face.

But although his movements are weird and erratic, they are not as fast as Yi Tianxing’s quick thoughts. Before the palm of his hand touches his face, another ball of real fire greets him.

Although the real fire in Yi Tianxing’s body was playing a game of catching chickens with the fire essential oil lamp at this time, the remaining real fire was enough to deal with Zongsi’s fists.

After several rounds of fighting like this, Yi Tianxing settled down, knowing that apart from this magic weapon, Zong Si can only rely on his own fist and kick skills, which is not to be feared. :