The sun means sacred, solemn and inviolable.
What about the black sun?
Not long after returning to the Holy Land that day, Fang Mingjing went to find hisMaster Jiang Jiuge.
In the endlessly vast dojo, a vast golden sun appeared behind Fang Mingjing, but as his mind moved, the golden sun emitting a dazzling light quickly dyed it pitch black.
An icy aura of destruction filled the dojo.
Feeling this breath, Jiang Jiuge’s face was rarely cautious.
“Curse……”
“According to the records of ancient books, even in the ancient times, there were only two or three occurrences of divine punishment, but because it is too long ago, the specific circumstances are unknown.”
“And since the Holy Land was built, there is no information.”
“Do you know why so many monks seem extremely powerless in the face of the catastrophe?”
Jiang Jiuge suddenly raised this question.
But before Fang Mingjing could think about it, he answered.
“Because of the calamity.”
“Most of the monks were able to survive the first thunderstorm even if they were not prepared.”
“It stands to reason that there are not many medicinal pills that can instantly repair the injury, so before the second thunder calamity falls, those monks should be able to return to their peak state immediately.”
“But in fact, the destruction characteristics of Jie Huo will suppress all this. Even Jie Huo has the characteristics of using spiritual power as fuel, so whether it is to repair the physical body or restore the spiritual energy, many times it becomes a calamity. poison.”
“And as the calamity transcends progress, the calamity fire in the transcendence body will also accumulate deeper and deeper, so in the end, it will not survive, and it will basically be turned into fly ash under the burning of the calamity fire.”
Looking at the dark sun behind Fang Mingjing, Jiang Jiuge’s eyes narrowed.
“…Ordinary Heavenly Tribulation Fire is still like this, while Heavenly Punishment is a purer destruction.”
“Mingjing, your Great Sun Holy Body now has the nature of divine punishment… Although I don’t understand the specific situation, since this destructive feature can be freely put away in your hands, it must have no bad effect. .”
Then I’m invincible?
Fang Mingjing suddenly had this thought in his heart.
However, he is not the one who likes to be inflated. After all, no matter how strong his ability is, he still needs to hit people to be effective.
Seeing the unconcerned expression of the little saint, Jiang Jiuge nodded inexplicably.
“Okay, go back if you’re okay.”
“Then I will ask Uncle Mu to find two swords for you.”
With a gentle push behind him, Fang Mingjing came out of the Holy Master Taoist Palace.
“How is it, little mirror?”
The evil god has been waiting for him outside the Taoist palace.
After the transformation, she can hardly see the appearance of a monster before.
This brown-skinned royal sister has a charming and decadent appearance, with thick black long hair hanging down to her calf, and an excellent figure that matches her height.
“no problem.”
Fang Mingjing replied.
Hearing this answer, the evil god was relieved.
But then she squatted down in front of Fang Mingjing and looked at him earnestly, her thin voice full of the charm of a mature woman:
“Next time, no matter where you go, let me follow. I said I wanted to protect you.”
“it is good.”
“we have a deal.”
“Hmph, then let’s go.”
“I’ll hug you.”
“Okay… By the way, have you practiced the exercises that Uncle Mu gave you?”
“Yes, but it’s more difficult.”
“What?”
“I just barely remembered how to cultivate, and it can only be regarded as a beginner.”
“……Well.”
“Little Mingjing is better than me.”
Looking at Fang Mingjing’s dazed expression that seemed incomprehensible, the Evil God just said this.
She had heard from Uncle Mu before that the little holy son only needed to take a look at the exercises to get started directly.
While chatting, the two returned to Zhishui Peak.
Afterwards, the evil god took Fang Mingjing to the depths of the forest to pick a few spiritual fruits, and then caught two scale-backed apes and threw them into the den of the emperor lion to watch them run for their lives, and then went to see a nest of newly born wild boars , I want to see when I grow up to eat…
Until evening, when night was about to come.
The evil god sent Fang Mingjing to the entrance of the manor halfway up the mountain. After saying goodbye, he changed back to the appearance of a giant black snake and went into the forest.
Although she has changed her shape, she still likes her original appearance…
“Meow, meow~”
As soon as he returned to the yard, a gray-white kitten ran up, screaming and rubbing its head on Fang Ming’s mirror feet.
“Stinky pig.”
Fang Mingjing hugged him.
Qing He has been helping him to raise this cat, because the food he feeds is very particular, so this cat grows very well. Also very spiritual.
However, it is precisely because of his spirituality that this cat prefers to be closer to the little saint than Qing He, a shit shoveler.
“Auntie, Sister Qinghe, I’m back.”
“Well, Jing’er, come and wash your hands, then have dinner.”
“Do you want to eat hot pot tonight?”
“Well, the ingredients are coated fish, so it’s the most appropriate to cook it.”
“Can stinky pigs be cooked too?”
“Meow”
“Naughty.”
“Humph~”
Putting the cat down and washing her hands, Fang Mingjing threw herself into the arms of the beautiful woman Gu Shiyun.
After having dinner and taking a shower, he planned to go to the quiet room to practice.
Well, in fact, cultivation is just an excuse.
Mainly because tomorrow is the day to make an appointment with Erina sister and go to her place to play.
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