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Chapter 14 Loose Cultivation

Of course these two people wouldn't hear it, but after hearing what Liu Shengzhi said, it changed color. He quickly took out the instruments and checked various sound waves. After a long time of busyness, he naturally found nothing.

Liu Shengzhi had no hope that they could solve anything, these were just ordinary people.

He carefully observed these flying needles, and the flying needles were right in front of Liu Shengzhi, flying like a flexible seal.

Even the flying needle is too thin, and only at the right angle can you see a trace of metal reflection.

"The person who used the flying needle just now must be not far from me, not more than ten feet." Liu Shengzhi said in his heart.

The soul controls objects, but it also limits the distance and strength. For example, at this time, Liu Shengzhi had already entered the night tour realm, and he could move more than ten kilograms of things with the power of the soul alone.

However, if the soul is not completely out of the body and is attached to the magic weapon, it can only be controlled at a distance of more than ten feet around the body. No matter how far it is, it won’t work!

Liu Shengzhi didn't believe that the person who used the flying needle would be stronger than his cultivation level, so he was definitely not far from him just now.

The six flying needles were easily manipulated in front of Liu Shengzhi and suddenly shot out, as if they were fired by a powerful spring.

He was about to stab the wall of the room three meters away, but he suddenly stopped.

Liu Shengzhi smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand again. The flying needle flying in the air suddenly turned and replied to Liu Shengzhi's palm.

"This flying needle is too thin, and it should not be very powerful to directly hurt people..."

It is not as thick as hair. Even if you pass through a person, it is just a trivial wound.

I think there are many other things. Liu Shengzhi is not clear about it.

It was not safe tonight, and Liu Shengzhi had no intention of practicing the exercises again. He controlled the flying needle for a while and put it aside.

After all, this kind of thing is too feminine and should be used by women, otherwise it would be Dongfang Bubai.

Liu Shengzhi was not very interested in these branches, so he took out the Yuanshen flying knife, controlling the flying up and down to train the Yuanshen power.

But at this moment, the sound of wooden fish seemed to be ringing.

Liu Shengzhi frowned, put away the flying knife, and simply lay on the bed and prepared to go to bed. This time, the wooden fish became pleasant. With the rhythm, Liu Shengzhi quickly fell asleep.

Almost immediately, there was a black look in front of me. I saw an old monk knocking on a huge ironwood fish on a bridge.

There are all the seas around. This snow-white long bridge is like a flying dragon in the air, but it is a very famous sea-crossing bridge somewhere.

However, there was no vehicle here. Only the old monk sat on the ground and smiled at Liu Shengzhi and said, "Thank you for accepting the donor!"

Liu Shengzhi just smiled. With his cultivation level, generally speaking, it was not like the external demons hooking the inner demons, and no one wanted to invade Liu Shengzhi's consciousness. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky. Just now, it was just a small tacit understanding between the two.

"There is nothing to thank for, I just want to hear what you want to say?"

"Amitabha, I think fellow Taoist knows what I want to say. I hope fellow Taoist will not do anything against you!"

"I know everything if you don't say anything. Then why are you still coming here? Your brain is soaked, right?"

Liu Shengzhi naturally didn't want to be mysterious with this old monk. He just wanted to inquire about the situation from this old monk.

Unexpectedly, this old monk said this. It was indeed a bald donkey!

He was preparing to expel the guests, which was at his home court. Liu Shengzhi did not intend to be polite to him.

The old monk was not stupid either. He suddenly understood: "What do fellow Taoists want to know? I can say it naturally."

Liu Shengzhi was speechless at the moment. Can he say that he knew nothing?

This is the first time Liu Shengzhi has come into contact with a master of cultivation in this modern time and space. He has asked a lot of things. Finally, Liu Shengzhi asked: "What happened a hundred or two hundred years ago?"

"Do you know?" The old monk's surprise didn't seem to be fake at all. It seemed that such a thing was natural and everyone would know something.

Liu Shengzhi had no expression on his face: "I am a different generation of inheritance..."

"Oh!" The old monk immediately understood. The so-called inheritance of the generations is just nice. It is a casual cultivator who has obtained cause and effect and found the inheritance of the ancient Taoist sect.

"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth back then, but we monks are not very clear about the specific situation. In short, it was a battle with the forces behind you. All the great sects suffered heavy losses. They have not recovered their vitality until now!"

"What about Shinto?" Liu Shengzhi frowned.

"The Middle Earth Shinto is naturally involved, and it is still a piece of ruins. However, our major sects have already discussed and rebuild the Shinto again.

In short, fellow Taoists should remember your origin. Don’t make mistakes. My Middle Earth Immortal Buddha will not easily deal with traitors…”

As I said the last sentence, the whole person disappeared and disappeared. There was no trace again.

Liu Shengzhi did not stop him. Although the old monk said something simple, there was a lot of information contained in it, which was worth Liu Shengzhi's careful consideration.

At this moment, in a Zen temple, the old monk walked out of the Zen room.

"Master!"

"master……"

"Master, how did you talk to that person?

Suddenly, five or six monks and lay people in different costumes surrounded him and asked.

"Which sect is this Liu Shengzhi from? Why have you never heard of it before?"

"Yes, judging from his practice, it is from the Middle Earth lineage. Why have you never seen it before?"

The monk Bai Zhen chanted the Buddha's name lightly and said, "This is a casual cultivator, and he doesn't know the truth."

"So he is a casual cultivator!"

"Just a mere casual cultivator, he dares to get involved in such a big thing!"

When they heard that Liu Shengzhi was just a casual cultivator, all of these young people became contemptuous and were no longer as solemn as before.

"You can't wait to be careless. Although Liu Shengzhi is a casual cultivator, he has already entered the realm of a real person. His practice is probably not inferior to the old monk..."

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"This mortal spiritual energy is thin and the pollution is getting heavier. It lacks the resources for cultivation. How can you become a soul? Master, don't you read it wrong?"

These young and younger disciples were shocked when they heard that Liu Shengzhi had reached the realm of real people.

That means that the soul has been cultivated. How is this amazing? It is an essential improvement of life, and it can gradually abandon the body and exist.

It is the goal of the disciples of this great sect who have worked hard to practice. Now, a mere casual cultivator has actually achieved it.

How could these disciples who consider themselves highly can feel?

Bai Zhen lowered his face: "For this action, you must obey my orders and not do anything randomly. We must win over this person!"
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