Chapter 8 Bodhi Breakthrough

On the third day after the war that night, Xia Yiming, the patriarch of the Tiantai Sect, and the two elders also returned to the sect. The three of them did not mention the trip to others, and the people of the whole Daxia Kingdom knew little about the invasion of the masters of Dongsang. It seems that nothing has happened. But there is no impenetrable wall, and there is a saying that it is also circulating in the cultivation world: Dongsang and Daxia seem to have reached some kind of agreement.

"Grandpa, why didn't you let me teach that stinky boy a lesson? Shouldn't he learn a lesson by hurting his brother like that?" Wu Hao felt puzzled that his grandfather usually couldn't tolerate any grievances from these two grandchildren. Why did he help the "stumb young man" who had not entered the sect for a few days?

Elder Wu shook his head. He didn't want to teach Gong Yi a lesson, and even Zhao Weiyang wanted to fix it well. However, less than half a day after the master came back, he called him away and specially reminded him not to make it difficult to fight. He was also quite puzzled about this, but the patriarch did not say the reason, and he did not dare to ask more. Looking at Wu Hao with an angry little face in front of him, and Wu Yu, who stood aside with some grievances. He said helplessly, "This is a special matter assigned by the suzerain. That's all for this matter. Don't make trouble for me, otherwise I can't protect you."

Gong Yi doesn't know about these and won't care about them. That night's air war touched him very much. He knew that his cultivation path had just begun. In order to reach the qualification to avenge his father, it would take a long process to find his mother's realm. In the past few days, he still refined his body, went to the spiritual tower to practice, and came back at night to understand the ten-finger killing.

The so-called ten fingers connect the heart, these ten fingers kill just need to be stimulated by the mind. If you are panicked or distracted, you will definitely not be able to exert its power.

Bow game absorbed his mind, transmitted the weak spiritual power absorbed in the past few days to ten fingers, and then clicked at the candlelight five meters away from him, but the candlelight did not go out, but slightly bent the flame and returned to its original state. It seems that there is still a little progress." Gong Yi was slightly happy in his heart. This is his own method of verifying his ten fingers and witnessing his progress day by day with the curvature of candlelight.

Spring and autumn come, and time is like an arrow. Three years have passed in a flash. Gong Yi witnessed the departure of some people in the Juling Tower, and some people joined in. Lin Hai, who is familiar with himself, also made a breakthrough six months ago and left at the realm of Chuwu, but he occasionally came to see Gongyi.

In addition to growing a little taller, Gong Yi seemed to have no change, but he obviously felt that the spiritual power in his body was getting more and more powerful, and he also changed the task of running back and forth on the mountain road to three times a day. Although the ten-finger killing was still not successfully cultivated, when he gathered his spiritual power in one point, it was a pity that the candlelight five meters away was extinguished, which had to be said to be a breakthrough.

On this day, Gong Yi dragged his tired body back to the room after practicing in the Juling Tower, but when he opened the door, a heat wave came to his face and fell down unexpectedly.

"What's going on?" Just as Gong Yi was wondering, Zhao Weiyang next door also felt something and quickly came to Gong Yi's side.

"Look at this breath, it should be the Bodhi bird is about to break through." Zhao Weiyang said with some joy.

"Really?" Gong Yi is also a little excited. The two walked into the house and saw the scene in front of them. They were stunned in an instant.

The body of the bodhi bird was steaming, the original golden feathers of its head were changing color little by little, and its body was also growing slowly. Suddenly, a wisp of flame appeared on its head, but the flame did not emit temperature and slowly rotated on the head of the bodhi bird, so After half an hour, the flame turned faster and faster. With the high-speed rotation of the flame, the heat in the room gradually cooled down. Finally, when the normal temperature was restored, the flame suddenly penetrated into the head of the bodhi bird, and the feathers on its head had turned red.

The bodhi bird slowly opened its eyes. When he saw Gong Yi and Zhao Weiyang, he opened his mouth and said, "Thank you."

The two masters and apprentice sat on the ground, "This bird can actually speak out." This is the common idea of the two of them at this moment, but they know that the bird is grateful for their rescue. Before the two recovered from the shock, the bodhi bird continued, "Gong Yi, do you know why your fingers increased so much?"

"Is it... It's really because of you... Did you bite it? Gong Yi stammered.

"What does it mean to bite? Can we birds be pecked? It's really uneducated." The tone of the bodhibird is full of contempt.

Zhao Weiyang thought that this bodhibird was also a child's mind, but he didn't have time to talk nonsense with the two children and hurriedly took over the conversation: "Try it quickly, what's going on?"

"You old man, you are still an impatient son," the bodhi bird replied directly.

"I*" Zhao Weiyang already has an impulse to scold birds.

"Haha, look at you like that. Well, let me tell you, our bodhibird family has a special ability, that is, when we feel that our life is in danger, we can peck people, and a trace of blood will be transmitted into the other party's body. At this time, I will face a choice, either die with the other party or automatically reach an agreement with the other party's soul. A kind of contract, a kind of contract between friends, can sense the danger of the other party. On the day Gong Yi saved me, I pecked him and found that he was not malicious, so I chose the latter.

The two masters and apprentices were stunned and didn't expect that there was such a magical thing in the event. So you sensed my danger that day?" Gong Yi continued to ask.

"Yes, but at that time I was seriously injured and couldn't help you. Fortunately, your cultivation was much lower than mine, so I could control the spiritual power in your body, but I didn't expect you to be so weak that you fainted with a finger." This is the second time that Bodhibird despised the bow game today.

Bow game did not pay attention to it, because he was indeed very weak at that time. What he really cared about was to have such a partner who could sense danger to each other, and what the other party's current cultivation was. At this time, Zhao Weiyang has already asked this question: "If you can speak now, what kind of cultivation are you?"

The bodhi bird thought for a moment and said, "In fact, it is not very high. According to the division criteria of you human beings, you should have just been promoted to the level of Zhongwu."

The introduction to Zhongwu is naturally far worse than Zhao Weiyang, because Zhao Weiyang has reached the peak of Zhongwu. But if you compare it with Gong Yi, it is also a heaven and an earth.

Gong Yi naturally understood what this meant. He was secretly happy and unconsciously curved up the corners of his mouth.

"Ky, don't expect me to be your free hitter." The bodhibird looked at the grinned Bow Game and screamed.

"How come? Haven't you known me for so long? I'm very kind." Gong Yi said brazenly.

"Cut" is not only a bodhi bird, but also Zhao Weiyang made this sound.

Is Gong Yi a kind person? He is not! But he is not a villain, but at a young age, he has his own bottom line. If he had met the bodhi bird and was pecked by it, Gong Yi was angry to kill the bird, maybe he would have died long ago. But he didn't, which also gave him a friend like Bodhibird.

Deep night, Gong Yi thought. He knew that one day when he left the sect, there must be endless danger waiting for him. Now he can't do much, one person: master; a bird: Bodhi.

A loud bang sounded suddenly in the middle of the night, and then there was a burst of laughter.

"You are so old and immortal. What, it's boring to be a 'tower owner'."

"Tower owner" heard the name mentioned by others and muttered, "It's really not simple."

"Zhou Laoer, you have come to my Tiantaizong again and again, and it's late at night every time. Is the hot star temple so unstable now?" The sound of tit-for-tat came.

When the "Star Hall Lord" heard these words, Gong Yi's spiritual power surged all over his body. Seeing this, the bodhi bird hurriedly shouted, "Gong Yi, don't be impulsive."

Hearing the words of the bodhi bird, Gong Yi slowly calmed down, and the surging spiritual power on his body returned to his body little by little. It was this man who ruined his family. Now he is in front of him, but there is nothing he can do. There is a cackle between the teeth of the bow game. He clenched his fists with both hands. He urgently needed strength and shouted in his heart, "Demon Hall, one day I will make you disappear from this world."

"Do you really want to have a big fight with me?" The smile of the Lord of the Star Temple has a sense of fun.

"Whatever." The tower owner simply spit out two words.

"Haha, so bold, but I believe you think the same as me. Sooner or later, you and I will have a fight, but it's not the right time." The black cloak of the Star Lord is hunting in the wind.

"If you want to fight, or you will leave immediately." The tower owner is imposing.

"The sun-shooting bow will be mine sooner or later." The voice of the Star Hall is full of confidence.

"Don't think that I don't know what you want to do and break the agreement of your ancestors. The consequences are not what you and everyone can bear." The tone of the tower owner was a little angry.

"Agreement, haha, the rules are dead, and only people are alive. I look forward to that day. Say goodbye!" The owner of the Star Temple turned around and left.

Looking at the departing Star Temple Lord, the "tower Lord" seemed to say to himself, "Is the war really going to break out?" But Gongyi heard this sentence clearly. Is the war related to the sun-shooting bow? Gong Yi felt that things were far from as simple as he thought before, and it seemed that this sun-shooting bow was very involved. But I really don't know where he is." Gong Yi smiled helplessly. He was not stupid enough to run out to explain, because he knew that it was useless and the only useful thing was strength. If you have enough strength, even if the sun arch is really in your hands, who dares to take it?

"Who dares to take it?" Gong Yi muttered again.