"Daoist Qingyue, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't expect your Dao Fa to have reached the realm of freedom?"

The young monk with a bead in his hand and a bright eye walked over with steady steps.

His eyes are very attentive and give a very wise feeling.

The path of the monk is essentially universal, no matter what the system is, the realm of cultivation is divided into four realms, from low to high, they are inscribed, manifested, free, and spiritual.

Take the martial artist as an example, the bright energy, the dark energy, and the transformation realm are only staying in the first realm.

They learn the Tao like a toddler baby, from ignorance to skillful use, this is the Minggan realm.

Many people, who are extremely poor, can only stay in this realm all their lives.

As for the second realm of cultivation, what is the manifestation?

Skillfully grasp the path of cultivation, and make the things you master more subtle and powerful, so that you can be regarded as entering the realm of manifestation.

Further up, with a punch in your hand, the true meaning of martial arts is revealed, and before the fist arrives, the soul is broken first!

The fist intent stored in the punch can scare the opponent to death alive!

This is the realm of freedom, the martial artists who have reached the realm of freedom, one person can resist thousands of people, it is very terrifying, they are no longer people, but the 'martial saints' who walk in the world!

As for the further up, that's the Martial Arts Grandmaster!

The fist can be powerful, the power is terrifying, and there has not been such a martial arts master for a long, long time...

And Hua Qingyue, at such a young age, has already reached the third realm-the realm of freedom, which is already equivalent to the level of martial saints, Buddhist Arhats, and Miaojiang saintesses.

"Hehe, the little monk is wrong, I should call you Qingyue Zhenren in the future."

The young monk touched his bald head and said with a smile.

His expression was sincere, there was no trace of jealousy on his face, and his calm tone made people feel good.

This is what a true monk looks like, kind-eyed and peaceful, wise and humble.

Unlike those fake monks, they are full of anger and under the guise of just to collect money.

"I was lucky to spy on this realm, as for the title of real person, it is too far away from me."

Hua Qingyue didn't have complacency on her face, some were just calm, she just stepped into the free realm with half a foot, even if she stepped into the free realm, compared with the real Taoist real person, Hua Qingyue was still far behind.

In the same realm, there are strong and weak in the same realm.

Hua Qingyue still has a lot to learn, so she will never be complacent because of this matter.

"Qingyue Zhenren is really too modest, it's a blessing that Daomen can have a Tianjiao like you."

"Shanzhen, aren't you just one foot away from the Buddha's door Arhat?"

Hua Qingyue looked at the young monk in front of him, there seemed to be a golden light on his body, which was a sign that he was about to cultivate the golden body of an Arhat.

"How many Buddhist predecessors regret their lives because of this kick?

Shanzhen shook his head, he knew very well how difficult this kick was, and Hua Qingyue had already taken this step, and it was not too much to call her a real person.

A few years ago, the two could be tied, but now, they are definitely not opponents.

"By the way, I heard that this time, the tattoo master of the tattoo vein was also born?"

Shanzhen was very well informed, and he asked with some curiosity.

Tattoos, in this circle, are extremely special.

A powerful tattoo artist can reshape people's bones, luck, and life, which is very terrifying.

You must know that since a person is born, things like roots, bones, luck, and life have been set.

Unless you meet a noble person, or there is a great opportunity, these things will change.

And the tattoo master, for many people, is a nobleman and a great opportunity.

Of course, a tattoo artist can make your life for the better, or you can make your life bad.

Many people stay away from tattoo artists!

"Well, it's been a long time since the last tattoo artist was born."

Hua Qingyue nodded, she knew who Shanzhen would ask again.

"I know you've been in contact, is he from Bai Yujing?" Seonzhen became more curious.

"Won't you just ask him yourself?" Hua Qingyue looked in the other direction.

Shanzhen looked intently, only to see a car stopped, and two women and a man stepped out of the car.

"He's the tattoo artist?"

Shanzhen muttered to himself, and in his wise eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although Hua Qingyue's eyes were calm, she also had a doubt in her heart.

'Is he a tattoo artist who came down from Bai Yujing?'

"Apart from Bai Yujing's Gu family, which other Gu surname can master such a powerful tattoo technique?"

She hadn't been sure about this, after all, Bai Yujing had been closed off for a long time.

Even if Bai Yujing is up and down, the first to move must be the people from Yanjing.

"What happened in Bai Yujing's place?"

Shanzhen's voice came, Hua Qingyue was stunned, and she noticed that Shanzhen didn't speak.

The other party is using the Dharma to transmit his voice.

Apparently he didn't want anyone else to hear about it.

"I don't know, what do you know?" Hua Qingyue's heart moved, and she couldn't help but ask.

Shanzhen didn't answer, his gaze looked in the far direction, which was outside the Demon Capital!

Hua Qingyue was thoughtful and didn't ask any more.

The conversation between the two ends here!

"Mr. Gu, I'll go in first." Jing Jiangxue said a word, and then said to Wu Binglan beside her: "Next, you will take Mr. Gu to familiarize yourself with this place."

"No problem, Sister Jing, wrap it up on me!"

Wu Binglan responded, and Jing Jiangxue looked hurried and walked into the center of Xinglan.

"Master Gu!"

Suddenly, there was a person who walked towards Gu Xing with an excited face.

His expression was as if he had seen his idol.

This person was wearing a wide-chested practice uniform, and there seemed to be some pattern on his chest.

Although Wu Binglan can't see it all, she also knows that this is a tattoo.

'This person is a former customer of Mr. Gu?'

"Shi Feihu?"

Gu Xing was a little surprised when he saw this person, a few years ago, he gave this desperate person a tattoo on credit.

Wu Binglan looked at the middle-aged man, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked like a kind person.

But as soon as Shi Feihu approached, Wu Binglan couldn't help but take two steps back.

I only felt that a fierce tiger was roaring, and the momentum was terrifying!

'Is this still human?' It's obviously a tiger about to descend the mountain, unstoppable! "

What a terrible momentum!"

Wu Binglan's heart was shocked, very few people can have this terrifying momentum with their hands and feet.

This is still the other party, restraining his own breath.

If it's an all-out outbreak?

'He's a ruthless man!'

Wu Binglan pursed her lips and confirmed her eyes, she was a person she couldn't provoke.

The next moment.

Poof.

Shi Feihu knelt directly in front of Gu Xing, and said in an extremely excited tone.

"Master Gu, I, Shi Feihu, said that if I don't die, I will definitely come back and follow you, before and after the saddle, there will be no complaints!"

Whew!

In an instant, countless eyes converged.

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