Huigang knew that there were various temples in this world besides the church, and there were no traces of the Buddhas and gods he knew in his previous life.

He knew that there was a small city of Sur, a three-day trip to Fantasy. In Huigang's impression, it was a very secluded place and could find a suitable place to settle for his skin.

The beginning of things was always well planned. When Huigang looked north in the direction of the sun in his experience, he did not dare to walk on the official road for fear of being chased, so he had to walk in the forest.

Huigang was in the mountains and forests in his previous life, so it was like a wisp of flat ground. Not to mention that Shaolin Temple itself is on Shaoshi Mountain. Those famous sects, even robbers and bandits, built their own villages in the mountains. His light body skills are the direct descendants of Shaolin. Although he is proficient in the mad wand and the fierce skills of the Prajna Vajra Palm, other skills are also considered first-class experts.

When walking in the mountains, I always use my light skills to fly through the canopy, which is extremely elegant.

Huigang folded a thick wooden stick as a weapon, and walked in the determined direction regardless of the broken clothes on her body.

Huigang was also very eye-opening along the way. Although different animals and plants in the world have similarities, there are many novel species. The monk looked at the bright fruits and tubers, not knowing whether they were poisonous, so he had to choose some safe wild fruits according to his previous experience.

However, although the trip is much slower than before (in fact, the simple lifting of Shaolin Temple is faster than the average journey), Huigang performs his own restorative exercise on time every day, and Folite's body does not have much exercise at all. He is a typical child of an official who has no power to tie a chicken.

He could only recover through his own constant exercise. Huigang first tried a set of Eighteen Arhat Fist and then began to practice the Yijin Jing. Although the Yijin Jing was not as famous as the Nine Yin and Nine Yang back then, it was also one of the most famous internal skills in the world. As long as he practiced to the eighth level of internal strength, he could be proud of the martial arts world. The monks back then had reached the seventh level.

But at present, the remaining true energy in his body was less than a layer. However, what made the monk a little strange was that when the true energy was running, he always felt that there was lightning around him.

Fortunately, in this world, the growth rate of internal strength is almost five times that of that world. Huigang feels that if he gives him two years, he will definitely catch up with his internal strength cultivation in Shaolin.

After the Yijin Jing ran through his body for several years, Huigang picked up the wooden stick on the ground and wanted to put a crazy wand. A gust of fishy wind hangs by, and a wild beast suddenly jumps out of the bushes next to it.

Huigang immediately stepped on the stick to defend, secretly regretting it, and he was too busy to see the blood on his body. How could these beasts let go? The beast in front of him looked like a hare that was the size of a calf, but he could see the fangs in the three-petal mouth.

"Warcraft!"

Huigang's first thought was, but he had no idea what it was. When the "giant rabbit" saw him, he kicked his back leg and rushed up.

It may not be the first time that the giant rabbit bit the monk's throat, but when he pounced in front of him, Hui Gang's toes and somersaulted over and avoided the offensive.

Huigang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the beast opposite him that was roaring low. If the giant rabbit had pounced on him before, he could have smashed it to pieces without his hand, but now it is less than one-tenth of the past. How can it be done?

Just as he was concentrating on the second attack of the beast opposite, the giant rabbit on the opposite side opened his mouth wide. How could the monk missed such an opportunity? He rushed forward with a quick step. Halfway through the way, he saw a ball of flames spewing out of the giant rabbit's mouth. Huigang was shocked and could not dodge.

When the flame was about to burn to the monk, he turned around in the air and avoided the flame, but his posture was very ugly and rolled in front of the giant rabbit. If Professor Huigang's master saw him in such a embarrassment, he would be so angry that he would be so angry that he was so angry that he was one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills. The "Golden Peng Ming Wang Shan" was just now, and he was very concerned about turning freely in the air, just like a Peng Xiang Jiu Tian, ​​and there was no lazy donkey like this rolling around.

The giant rabbit seemed to have not expected that the monk could dodge, and he was wrong. Huigang did not miss this opportunity, and a crazy wand technique called "Five Mountains Gaiding" hit the giant rabbit's forehead with a heavy blow. Although most of his martial arts disappeared, this was the only heavy blow that gathered true energy, which was extremely powerful.

Huigang clearly heard the sound of the giant rabbit's brain bone shattering, and the monster fell softly to the ground.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Huigang felt regretful. He was too heavy to do it. He could completely knock it out, but he could not control his movements perfectly, so he quickly clasped his hands together and recited the scriptures.

If there were people next to you, they would definitely feel very scary. A young man in a tattered aristocratic costume made a strange gesture to the corpse of a beast on the ground, saying that it was as weird as it was.

When the monk finished reciting the scriptures, he found that his clothes were burned by the fireball to look different. He hesitated for a moment and saluted again at the corpse of the giant rabbit.

"I am now exposing my chest and abdomen, and I will use it to cover my body by borrowing skin. After using it, it will definitely be burned and recited scriptures and saved."

After saying that, Hui Gang started to peel it. He was not a person who would not be able to change his power. When he resisted the barbarians on the border, he also wore dead clothes on the battlefield. This matter was not as confined to Buddhism.

Huigang had no sharp weapon on his body, so he had to pick up a sharp stone on the side, gently break a small mouth, and trembled in his hand and subconsciously used the "transfer of sentient beings" in the Bodhidharma sword technique. When he was at his peak, he could shave a person's hair and beard without hurting the other party at all. He didn't expect that the knife is now used for skinning.

The rabbit skin that was originally difficult to deal with was as skillful as a monk, it was like a man taking off his coat, extremely neatly.

When practicing the Yijin Jing at night, Huigang found that there was indeed a trace of strangeness in the subtle true energy in the dantian, which scared him so much that he thought that it was a fault for practicing qigong. He quickly carefully and carefully followed the master's teachings to slowly run the true energy according to the Yijin Jing method. After two cycles, the monk suddenly entered the state of inward vision. He seemed to see his true energy running slowly in the dantian and the meridians on his body like flowing water, but there seemed to be a ray of lightning around the flowing water-like true energy. When he used the Prajna palm that was released from the energy, he found that there was lightning lightning faintly following him.

The monk who thought he was walking all over the mountain lost his way in the mountains. Since the monk saw the giant rabbit, he felt that there were many dangers in the mountains. When most of his martial arts disappeared, he would still walk out of the forest as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the monk who wanted to walk on the night road could not see any familiar stars, Beidou, Changgeng, etc. in the sky, without a trace.

Fortunately, the moon is still there, even though it is red. The monk slept well on the tree and determined the direction based on the red moon. He hurriedly rushed in the night. He never expected that as he walked, a jade-colored moon rose in the other direction. Huigang looked at the red moon and looked back at the moon, feeling like a dream. Folite's already silent memory told him that there are two moons in this world.
Chapter completed!