Vol 2 Chapter 843: The so-called **** Buddha, but this is the case

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In front, the old man bowed forward.
Fang Ping gave a message to Qin Fengqing. At this time, he looked around and smiled while viewing the environment: "Forgot to ask the seniors to honor..."
The old man did not look back, slowly said: "Wood."
Fang Ping’s mind was moving, and Wang Jinyang also smiled:
Wu Ding’s predecessor... your name... it reminds me of some customs of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, especially the Shang Dynasty, don't name too much with A, B, and D.
In the name of Heavenly Branches, this is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
That is all people with status, it will be like this.
Heaven and earth, at that time, is extremely important.
Wu Ding smiled and did not answer.
Fang Ping is looking at him, Wu Ding?
Is the owner of this ghost place really a character of the Shang and Zhou dynasties?
According to the year of the dynasty, the Shang and Zhou dynasties can be traced back to 3,000 years ago.
This talented eight-category, eight-product golden body can live less than 3,000 years old?
"Unless... someone has imprisoned him, or let him sleep, his mental strength is almost dead, and now he is recovering, otherwise he can't be a character in the Shang and Zhou dynasties."
Eight styles, in fact, no one lived for so long, can be used as the strongest of eight products and eight forgings, Fang Ping is still quite a few.
He lives a thousand years old and the problem should be small.
Can be more than a thousand years old, then it may not be.
"Wooden predecessor, where is this place? Is there any other person besides the predecessor and the true predecessor?"
Wu Ding seems to be slightly hesitant, and Fang Ping’s mental strength is slightly embarrassing.
Someone is transmitting!
He is also a kind of spirit that is comparable to the nine products. He is so close to him, he still feels a little.
The next moment, Wu Ding slowly said: "This place is Xuan Ming Gong Hua Tian, ​​and some survivors survive."
"..."
Wang Jinyang’s eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Fang Ping’s eyes and whispered:
Thirty-three days!

Fang Ping has a calm face.
I am used to it!
Ancient mythology is not really a hole.
But the so-called thirty-three days, ten big holes, thirty-six small holes...
These legends are actually developed from Taoism.
Taoism, according to the records, originated in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
It stands to reason that if this person really survived in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there would be no such concept.
However, Fang Ping did not care. It is very likely that Taoism was organized in the later period, plus some fabrications, so these systems were formed.
In that era, the martial arts strong self-proclaimed God, too normal.
"Thirty-three days?"
The witch repeated a sentence, it seems that it is not too clear.
Obviously, he does not have such a concept.
Fang Ping does not explain, Taoism has thirty-three heavens, this place is actually a legendary place, Fang Ping is not interested in this, the next smile is full of face: "Wuling seniors, according to our future generations Understand that there are 33 such worlds. Is there a total of 32 similar to the boundaries of Xuan Ming Gong Hua Tian?"
Wu Ding is silent.
Fang Ping said faintly: "The emperor is still outside, some things, we still want to know some. Seniors, what do you think?"
Take the old Zhang Weiwei!
Since the other party has let them in, it is still taboo.
In this case, Fang Ping does not mind to play the game in the end. At this moment, he is also full of enthusiasm and his tone is somewhat aggressive.
Wu Ding seems to be thinking about proof, or listening to something, and quickly said: "There is no thirty-three days to say, there are still some places similar to Xuan Ming Gong Hua Tian... but this has been closed for a long time, we have I don't know about him."

Can the predecessors say why the era of the gods did not fall?

"The era of the gods..."
Wu Ding seems to be awkward and whispered: "I don't know, the old age was just a disciple. When the chaos was over, I had already slept."
"The owner should know this place?"
"The master can go out and the guest can ask."
Wu Ding laughed as if he didn't want to say anything more.
Fang Ping has already felt that he has gained a lot. No matter how happy he is, he laughs: "How many people are there in the seniors?
"Rarely."

How much is it?

Fang Ping asked, some aggressive, and a notebook appeared in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Don't misunderstand the predecessors, the Emperor recently wants to count the strength of the parties, before breaking through several boundaries...
The predecessors may not know where the land is, or some of the huge sectarian holy sites built in the caves, and some strong ones.
Now we have counted the strength of some of the boundaries. After all, the situation is different now, and we also want to know some information..."
Wu Ding suddenly said: "Sectarian holy land? Can you say more?"
Fang Ping saw him turn back and smiled: "I don't know the predecessors? Is it that the predecessors have never been out for so many years?"
Fang Ping continued: "It was established by some powerful people in the period of the gods. I don't know if the seniors knew each other. Like a public servant..."
Wu Ding’s face was slightly moving, but he didn’t talk anymore.
Going on for a while, Wu Ding suddenly said: "The Wings don't have to test these things. Witch is just a disciple. They have never gone out in these years. The world has been in trouble before, and the gates are blocked and cannot go out.
It’s also that recently, when the gates are loose, the master can open it a little...

Fang Ping smiled and ignored, you tease me?
It’s true that it’s impossible to go out, it’s probably some time.
It can be said that a closed is thousands of years, never went out, he did not believe it!
It is not to believe!
Fang Ping feels that the other person is a fool!
Without him, he had already seen a palace in front, and there were actually glazed tiles.
How many years ago, the architectural style of the era of the gods was like this?
According to the records, when the society just started, even if it is a strong martial art, it will not know the architectural style after thousands of years.
You have to say that, like the land of the precinct, a large number of demon planted trunks are piled up and laid with precious metals.
Tiangong, the land of the precinct, was the last time he went to the Imperial Road.
This is of course how gorgeous it is!
But in this place, Fang Ping glanced at it. The glazed tile seemed to be the ordinary one. It was a joke. It was burned out thousands of years ago!
"These people may have restrictions, but definitely go out!"
Fang Ping’s heart is determined, they have definitely gone out, others do not say, the temple in front, the architectural style is similar to the style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, that is to say, they should have been out there hundreds of years ago.
Fang Ping ignored him, and the old saying goes: "Predecessors, if convenient, tell us how many people here?"
Wu Ding didn't look back this time. The tone seemed to be unpleasant. He said slowly: "Five hundred people..."
"so much?"
Fang Ping had the heart to ask for a mental exploration, and thought about it or gave up.
He doesn't know how big the place is, what the situation is.
From the fruit forest interspersed, Fang Ping also observed a lot of things.
The fruit forest here seems to have a lot of energy fruits, probably those mentioned by Qin Fengqing, but Fang Ping feels that it is not too rich, it seems that it is not too good.
However, in some places, he did not explore, I do not know if there are good things hidden in the depths.
And there are barriers to block, and he is not good for forcible detection.
"How many strong gods are there?"
Fang Ping once again asked, and smiled: "Forgot to ask, what is the name of the strong in the era of the predecessors? Is it the realm of the gods, the golden body, the false gods, the true gods?"
"Fake god?"
Wu Ding hesitated, and said: "Do you mean the source?"
Fang Ping slightly raised his eyebrows. Was it called the source of origin?
Isn't that cat always called "false gods"?
Fang Ping suddenly realized that the cat seems to like to call it, such as the old man's dummy.
To put it this way, the year was actually the origin, not the false god.
"Yes, that's it. It seems to be roughly the same. Can the seniors dispel doubts for the younger generation?"
Wu Ding sighed: "There has been a blockade in this world for many years. There are fewer and fewer survivors, and it is inevitable that even if we are old and sick. In terms of strength, we should not worry about our customers.
There are only masters in this place, and there are only a few people in this source. There are dozens of people in the golden world..."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Predecessors, not the golden body, those people probably do not live long, so to speak, many people here are born later? But according to some observations of our Xinwu era, when a place Closed, when the population is sparse, long-term close relatives, in the end, there will actually be fools, more than 500 people...not a small amount!"
Fang Ping said casually: "In these years, did predecessors have a way to supplement the migrant population?"
He said calmly, but in fact he was sure.
If these five hundred people are old antiques, they are all eight products, then he has no idea.
It may be a person who has been left before.
Can not get eight products, how to live to the present?
Don't say sleep, there is no golden body, you will rot directly in the body when you sleep, wait for death!
So these people are definitely born later!
In a closed small world, there are many humans with less than eight products, thousands of years, unless there are hundreds of thousands of people here.
It really costs hundreds of thousands, and now it may have become hundreds of millions.
But if the population is small, it is that close relatives continue to combine and multiply, and now these remaining people will become idiots.
However, Fang Ping did not think that this is an idiot, so to say, these guys went out to bring people in.
The witch was silent again.
More to say more wrong!
He did not expect a few words, the young man said so many things.
Fang Ping once again asked: "How big is the place of Xuan Ming Gonghua Tian, ​​can the seniors say it?"
"The heavens are innocent..."
Wu Ding just said, Fang Ping has a dry cough: "Predecessors, our Xinwu era, the pursuit of truth, you generally say, I am a good record."
What is innocent, unlimited...
These things, Fang Ping is too lazy to listen.
Wu Ding seems to have been blocked, this is the first time someone asked how big the day is!
The heavens are innocent, and this is what they think.
After a while, Wu Ding still said: "Wan step and width."
On the side, Pharaoh quickly said: "According to the weekly system, one step is almost six feet, and the weekly system is about 20 centimeters, one step about one meter.
Wan Bu, the area of ​​this place is 140 square kilometers.

The level is flat, with a smile, this is the day?
Such a small day?
Some small towns in China are bigger than this place.
It doesn't sound too small, it's a square with a length of about 10,000 meters. For the warrior, with the strength of Fang Ping, you can go from the head to the end in the blink of an eye.
However, small to small, can be hidden in space, this is not easy, is the ability.
Fang Ping probably understands why it is so big. It is definitely not easy to establish this place. The bigger the bigger the more trouble.
It is not easy to create a site of about 200,000 mu in space.
A few people are talking, in front, in the hall, suddenly someone came out, looked at everyone, and hurriedly retracted his head.
Fang Ping’s eyes are fretting, and there are really young people!
Just probed out, it seems to be a woman, young, fifteen or six years old.
This place is by no means unconnected with the outside world!
Maybe there were not many people at the time, but more than 500 people were born!
Wu Ding did not seem to see, did not introduce the meaning.
In the hall, it seems that some people scolded and quickly closed the door of the building.
Around the building, Fang Ping also saw something similar to rice fields. Tanaka was planted with some golden plants, some like rice, not too much.
Fang Ping glanced and asked: "Wu Ding seniors, is this food? Feeling energy is quite abundant, where is the source of energy?"
"You mean heaven and earth aura?"
Wu Ding asked, Fang Ping was speechless, whatever you say.
These people really regard themselves as gods.
One must, with a group of warriors, opened up a hiding place, and dared to be self-proclaimed!
According to this situation, Fang Ping suddenly came to some interest, so to speak, I can also be a god!
Whenever there is nothing to do, let Lao Zhang also open up a space to come out, and I will go back and grab some of the caves and humans to enter, self-proclaimed creation god!
However, when I thought of Lao Zhang, who was stronger than God, and a bandit, Fang Ping was not interested in God.
This is God!
No, Lao Zhang is a guy who specializes in swaying the true god.
The guy who is a squatter, the emperor is not a proper person, is to do the bandits, obviously this line is more cattle than God.
He was thinking about it, and Wu Ding said: "These auras are converted from the vacuum energy of this world."

Is this place in the cave? Is it on earth?

Fang Ping added: "Predecessors should know the caves? There are taboo seas, and there are places in the Yuhai Mountain."
"You mean..."
Wu Ding really knows that his eyes are slightly moving, and he quickly said: "This world is attached to the human world and the ... caves, between the walls of heaven and earth. When the master created this world, it is also easy to travel between the two worlds."
"So, this place is actually a large transit channel?"
Fang Ping understands!
This is the cave passage!
It is bigger, longer!
What thirty-three days is the transfer station.
God is mysterious!
However, Fang Ping is still a little vigilant. Sure enough, this place can really connect the caves and the earth. In those days, the strong people probably did not want to take the public passages. They had to look different, so they opened up these places.
In general, I learned about some situations. When Fang Ping saw that Wu Ding also took a few people forward, he could not help but say: "Predecessors, where are we going now?"
"If the emperor has something to ask for, the master has promised to open the Wanfalou. You can see the Shinto law. The law can't be lightly passed. The master's method can seal the gods. Today is also the emperor's coming, the master will deliberately open. This building..."
Fang Ping is yawning!
Tactics?
Practice?
What is the law, no interest!
The old Zhang guy, now also got 810,000 kinds of energy reorganization to wait for himself, how can I learn this?
Besides, it is not that he looks down on these old antiques. It turns out that the old antiques have been practicing for thousands of years. Now, there is no need for Zhang Qiang, and they are blocked by the door to ask for benefits.
Do you have to learn this way?
It’s not easy to come here. He’s always on the road, even the old Zhang shouted, is it for these?

Wanfa House?

Fang Ping smiled and said: "I have learned the law of the Emperor, I have learned a few law of the title of the true God, the true God Avenue has been observed, the predecessors, what are the special features of these methods? Can you fight more?"
Fang Ping smiled brightly, even with a little disdain, and some self-deprecating: "The true God is strong, I don't know one or two. Count it down, dozens still have it.
The Emperor said that this time I met the predecessors of the Fengshen period and it was my creation.
So this time I heard that Qin Fengqing discovered the whereabouts of the owner of this place. The Emperor immediately brought me here. I feel that there is something in this place that can help me.
I thought that this time I came in, the only fruit of the demon, and it’s everywhere..."
Fang Ping light cough one channel: "The demon family, the predecessors know it? The big tree flowers become the kind of strange, some real demon family, only one fruit in a lifetime, that taste is okay."
Said, Fang Ping looked at Li Hansong: "Is your fruit still there? The last day, the goods, work did not work, and produced a mess of things, the effect is not big."
Li Hansong was also nonsense, and a fruit appeared in his hand and was thrown to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping throws it away, and some disdain: "I have eaten a few pieces of this stuff. The spirit of eating does not rise, it doesn't make much difference! The fruits that are rooted in the demon are hard to eat!"
By the way, the only fruit that the origin of the demon planted, the effect is still good, the last time I ate one, the mental power is actually restored!

As Fang Ping’s words are spoken, Wu Ding has been unable to look stiff.
If the mouth is empty, he will feel that this person is bragging!
When the fruit appears, when I see a few people wearing a space ring, when he sees that he is throwing the fruit of the true into garbage, Wu Ding suddenly feels... This is a bit of a hassle!
How can this be the outside world!
He went out a hundred years ago!
At that time, the outside martial arts were almost dead, and the golden body appeared, almost invincible.
Don't say the fruit of the true god, that is, the low-quality fairy fruit has never been seen!
The law of true God?
A hundred years ago, when he went out, the outside world did not say the law of the true God, a group of low-quality warriors created their own methods are the treasure!
This time, the outside world was the strongest, and the owner opened the Wanfa Building. Even he was a bit jealous.
I thought these people should be happy and excited.
But at this time, Wu Ding suddenly realized.
I myself... maybe I really missed it.
4 people in front, young, actually are high!
Two passers-by, two golden bodies!
Wu Ding suddenly said: "Zun Ke Guigen?"
Fang Ping laughed and said: "Predecessors are not polite, but they can't be expensive. This year should be 21 years old."
Li Hansong said: "I am 3 years older than you!"
He is the oldest, Qin Fengqing is one year younger than him, Lao Wang 22.
Among the few people, Li Hansong is the biggest. When he arrives in 11 years, it is 24 years old.
But his words are to make the witch in front of the body slightly stagnate.
It is difficult to see exactly how big it is.
Especially for people like Fang Ping, the bones can't see anything. There are several times of broken bones. The essence of life is often drunk, and the gas of life is extremely rich.
Originally Wu Ding did not think much, these people may be young, but he went out a hundred years ago, perhaps the strongest born in the last seven or eighty years, it is also possible.
Even the strongest out of some of the secrets that were sensed in the past!
But when I heard these talents in their early 20s, Wu Ding felt that this was really bad.
At this age, I have cultivated into the golden world!
Don't say this age, did they have that era?
At this moment, Fang Ping said, he believed.
This is definitely the Lord who eats the fruit of the true God!
Otherwise, no matter how talented, it will not progress to this point.
Thinking of this, Wu Ding Yu Guang took a look at Qin Fengqing, so to say, this person is actually not much?
The owner valued this person, was he the last time he saw his age?
So I think he is a material that can be made?
In fact, if you don't look at Fang Ping, you will see Qin Fengqing for the first time. He is also a young genius who is a genius. He is one of the most talented people of this era!
But when you come back, there are a few stronger and younger ones!
At this moment, Wu Ding did not know what the owner thought.
However, in recent years, the owner has also sprung through the outside world. Maybe he knows what it is, not necessarily what he imagined.
Wu Ding thought in his heart and quickly said: "In this case, those of the honorable guests will go to the Wanfa Building for a while, and there will be some differences between the ancient and the modern."
At this moment, Wu Ding had to settle down on Fang Ping and then find a solution.
Wan Fa Lou, at first he felt that it was enough!
But now, hard!
These powerful people of the Emperor, even the true law has been passed, it is unbelievable!
Wu Ding even has some inferiority!
He has served the master for many years and has never learned the law of the true God.
In fact, there is no such thing as the law of the gods. There are several methods in the source. In his opinion, this is already a peerless law, but now... he doesn’t think so.
Fang Ping glanced at him, smiled and nodded, no rejection.
Want to use a few worthless tactics to send yourself?
Stop dreaming!
However, if you look at it, in fact, he wants to see some historical records, anecdotes, and gossip magazines are stronger than the warfare.
After the spiritual practice of the Famen was introduced into the human world, Fang Ping was not very interested in these old antiques.
Unless the one who absolutely passed on his own source of law, Fang Ping felt that perhaps he could take the opportunity to spy on the absolute origin.
While walking, Fang Ping smiled and said: "Wooden predecessors do not care too much about our thoughts. If the predecessors have artifacts, please send us a few handles.
For example, the King of Heaven and the Sightseeing Mirror, I have seen it last time, and the power is still considerable..."
"Artifact!"
The face of Wu Ding has changed completely!
This person has seen even artifacts, how is it possible!
The sacred sacred field, the artifact has long since disappeared, and the silence is in the long river of history, how could it appear!
It’s not like witches. At this moment, the void trembles slightly, and the owners of this place are shocked.
The artifact is in the world!
Fang Ping did not seem to be sensing. He said casually: "Yes, there is another artifact similar to the fishing rod. It is also very powerful. It is not difficult to catch a real god!"
Void re-shock!
Fang Ping continued: "The last time there was a cat, I used it as a cat. I also fished a true god. I want to call me to eat the true God. I want to eat that stuff!"
Fang Ping looked helplessly: "Is the predecessor heard of a cat?"
"Cang cat!"
The face of Wu Ding changed and changed. Some of them were sluggish and snarled: "Cang Cat Tengu... Two true gods are still alive..."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Tengu does not know, the cat is still there. Recently I called me to taboo sea fishing, I did not go. I have more troubles, how can I have that time!"
Fang Ping reluctantly said: "Before you caught a true god, you have to strip the true source of the true to me, and say that it is a memorial, but the path of the weak true God, I am too lazy to leave me!"
After all, Fang Ping’s hand appeared a long cat-like fruit and smiled:
There are cats and nuts, saying that they are sent to me, it tastes good, I ate a few...that’s it!

"Cat fruit!"
At this moment, it was not the witch who spoke, and the mental power fluctuated.
The owner here can't sit still!
Cang cat even sent out his favorite cat fruit?
Also, I actually fished the true stripping avenue and gave it to this person... This person... Who is it?
The emperor sent him in, and the cat was with him. The only demon planter had ever eaten...
Such treatment, even if he does not!
How can such a valuable identity do this?
In the world of human beings, there are such people, who are the descendants?
At this moment, the old antique is absolutely lost.
Everything in the past was calculated, and it was instantly lost. After that, it was annoyed. In this case, the Emperor wanted to send out the satisfaction benefits, how to send it?
Also, the contemporary emperor seems to be stronger, what is going on?
In the past, the owner of this place has also spy on the human world.
I have also discovered that Zhang Tao, who was not the emperor of the year!
But at that time, the other party first left the emperor, no, not the emperor, just a mutant person, or many people go.
At that time, he did not care too much about this.
But now, the contemporary people are so terrible!
What happened in these decades?
No, what happened in the past ten years!
Since Zhang Tao’s achievements, he has stopped prying. He has a true in the world, and he is nearby. He is afraid of being discovered, so he no longer snoops and closes everything.
As a result, for more than a decade, there was a blink of an eye, and everything was completely different.
The old antiques were inexplicably shocked, and suddenly they felt tremendous pressure and threats.
Fang Ping, feeling the absolute mental fluctuations, and the faint voice, could not help but smile.
What you want is this effect!
The general thing can't beat me.
Now, see what you do!
There is no good thing, the gas machine will burst out immediately, let Lao Zhang appear to pack you!
This guy touched Qin Fengqing, Fang Ping felt that the other party is not a good person, dare to pick my peach, then I am not welcome.
Although he is not an absolute opponent, as long as Lao Zhang solved the old antiques, Fang Ping felt that it was no problem to beat one of the so-called thirty-three days!
Is this still a fairy world?
Fang Ping at the moment has no interest in these myths.
PS: Today is two more, recently tired and tired, the owed update did not return, and owe more, sorry!