There are 8,000 practitioners in the ghost world, if not 10,000, but there are not many ghost immortals in the whole fix-true world. Besides, when Du Jie was reincarnated as the ninth demon, the real lightning was bound to be more dangerous than other practitioners.

Han Yang is not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is that he will never see Gexuelin again even when he dies.
Ghost fairy, that ghost fairy, alas, it would be great if the secret of Fu Longding connecting Yin and Yang could be cracked. But even an old pervert like Taoist Bodhi can’t fully grasp the baby’s ability to lead the free energy in nature for his own use even with the ninth demon.
Unless you can find a way to tear apart Yin and Yang …
Tear apart yin and yang? ! Han Yang suddenly a surprised newsletter from his mind remembering the books he had read in the heart-picking building. “”? ! It is the so-called monkey’s book "Experience on seventy-two changes and somersault clouds". Han Yang clearly remembers that in this book that he still doesn’t understand, there is a sentence "Breaking the Yin and Yang, heaven and earth, everywhere can’t be done".
So the elder brother in Bodhi Road is the monkey who wrote this book?

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Chapter 28 The ink is Yanping (below)
Han Yang rejoiced because as long as he broke the book written in his mind, the day when he and Ge Xuelin met would not be far away!
This has even made Han Yang forget an important point-why did Taoist Bodhi put this book on the bookshelf?
"eh? Yogi! " Han Yang woke up from the excitement and involuntarily looked out of the window.
A young man dressed like a beggar caught Han Yang’s eye, and his eyes were fixed on Han Yang in the bus at the moment.
"Is mLgBd sent by Shushan to find a venue?" Han Yang carefully looked at the yogi who was a bit "down and out". "But there was no murderous look on him. He was not the sword fairy of Shushan." Han Yang made a quick judgment in his mind.
While Han Yang was observing Yanping, Yanping was also observing Han Yang.
Yan Ping, who is also a fix true person, naturally showed this kindred spirit earlier than Han Yang who was just lost in thought, but now Yan Ping, the yogi sitting in the bus, is both like a monk and a Buddhist, and his energy is quite strange, even with a strong resentment.
This weird energy to the extreme Yanping is the first time I have seen it for so many years.
"Is it true that I met the legendary devil who practiced magic this time?" Yan Ping was secretly surprised and added a high hat to Han Yang at the same time. "It seems that this monster’s way is very powerful, and it has already produced Tao power and Buddha power from the magic entering the Tao."
Han Yang naturally didn’t know that he had been portrayed as a profound monster by an out-and-out fixer in just a short moment. He doesn’t have time to take care of others now, as long as the other party is not sent by Shushan to find trouble for himself, no matter what sect he belongs to, even if he degenerates into a "Midnight Cowboy" in the secular world, it has nothing to do with himself.
The bus drove back to the suburb of Han Yang from the ring road and had a big stretch. As the last passenger, he got off the bus under the driver’s watch.
"hmm?" As soon as Han Yang got down from the carriage, he alertly evaded a sneak attack.
"This thing is a wooden toothpick?" Han Yang was surprised to find that there were a dozen wooden toothpicks deeply inserted on the wall less than one meter away, and there was still a trace of energy fluctuation peculiar to the fix true person on these toothpicks.
"mLgBd’s bastard who attacked Shushan arrived so soon?" Han Yang knew that the other party must have gathered their own breath and started to detect inch by inch.
"Again? !” Han Yang’s vitality is really bad, so it is not allowed to be short and a dozen wooden toothpicks have been shot from above his head.
Before Han Yang could react again, his consciousness had already felt the third wave of sneak attack.
“!” Han Yang couldn’t help swearing and drinking: "Dun!" The body disappeared into the air at once, which is the basic evasion in the five elements of Taoism.
Yanping was dumbfounded this time. He hadn’t seen such an arrogant monster. Not only did he easily flash across his first wave of hidden weapons, but he also swaggered to detect the force of the wooden toothpick he shot. This is simply a provocative performance that doesn’t put him in the eyes of the Mohist fixer!
But Yanping also had to admit that the monster’s vitality was far beyond his estimation, and he was able to evade hidden weapons who shot himself with a magic weapon twice in a row. No wonder he was so arrogant.
But to Yanping’s surprise, when he made the third wave of hidden weapons’s moves, this monster actually used the most basic Taoist five-element escape technique! A monster who practices magic can be "learned" to his point, and even Yan Ping, who thinks he is a better Mohist, has to say "serve".
Yan Ping’s body is covered with the unique "ink coat" of the Mohist fix true person, which can effectively collect the breath and energy fluctuation of the fix true person, and it is absolutely impossible to be present unless the other person is too much higher than himself.
"This monster is very powerful." Yanping said to himself at the same time, he pulled out a bamboo glove from his arms and put it on his hand carefully.
This glove is a magic weapon forged by Yan Ping and three senior brothers.
"The master who came by Shushan this time is definitely an assassination, and he can’t even feel the basic energy fluctuations." Han Yang couldn’t help touching his nose. It seems that the man won’t take the initiative to attack unless he is exposed to each other’s sight again.
"Dun!" Han Yang’s hands appeared in situ as soon as they were printed.
Yan Ping felt his palms sweating. Although he was an outstanding disciple of Mohism, it was the first time that he met such a thing as exorcism and exorcism. What’s more, he still met such a terrible monster in the secular world.
Took a deep breath, and Yanping knew that the magic weapon that can shoot 17 magic needles at a time alone is absolutely helpless. The only thing that can stop this monster with outstanding vitality is to give a fatal blow with his fists made of "Mo Bao Bamboo" while he is dodging.
Han Yang and Yanping are waiting for each other to relax. Once you shoot, you must be thunderous!
"coming!" Han Yang heart a tight just now, he has been able to control the anger in the body spread out in a wide range, and now he can roughly tell the direction of this dozen wooden toothpicks.
But he can’t move yet.
"Right now!" Han Yang and Yanping are shouting!
Han Yang hunched over several times faster than the sound of the body through the dozen wooden toothpicks fist ruthlessly raise toward the "shushan school" poachers stung in the past.
The fist with the dual attributes of wind and fire met a bamboo glove in an instant.
Yan Ping’s heart can’t be described by shock. He saw a fist with two additional energy attributes of wind and fire, and smashed it hard at him!
This monster can actually drive the ability of freedom in nature for his own use? ! This is incredible. This is the most authentic door magic. Can a resentful monster cultivate immortality?
Gloves made of "Mo Bao Bamboo" and Han Yang’s fists with dual energy attributes of wind and fire smashed together.
"Caught you hiding in the dark bastard!" Han Yang’s left hand was painful even though he struggled with somebody else’s magic weapon, but his right hand had already played out with a Lei Guang.
Yan Ping’s right hand was smashed by Han Yang’s fist with dual attribute energy, which was a magic weapon in his hand. He couldn’t help but burst into hemp when he was refined with the most magical "Mo Bao Bamboo" of Mohism.
Before he could respond, a fist as big as a sandbag had already smashed at him with Leiguang.
"…" Yanping in the feeling be nasty hurriedly with both hands a block already with Han Yang this punch to fly out.

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