Chapter 360: Boredom

"Fuck!"

The little dog's hair stood on end, it was horrified.

The hand of wasted time is so terrible!

His bloody claws were as fast as the wind and as dense as rain. The attack was so dense that it was indescribable and there was no gap at all.

It should be so!

However, the hand of time has distorted the flow of time and slowed down everything.

This is equivalent to speeding up Fang Zhixing!

Even a tiny gap can suddenly turn into a chasm.

Invisibly, Fang Zhixing's operating space has become larger, almost boundless.

"Blood-soaked claws, full of flaws!"

Fang Zhixing calmly shuttled through the dense claw shadows, like a butterfly flying through flowers without getting a single leaf on his body.

“Awesome!”

Xigou was greatly shocked. He immediately realized that the Hand of Waste was a magical power. The only thing that could defeat a magical power was another more magical power.

then!

"Bloodline supernatural power: Sound moves everything!"

The thin dog opened its mouth and suddenly burst out circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye.

All the sound waves were locked onto Fang Zhixing alone.

Fang Zhixing had anticipated this and said calmly, "Humph, I knew you wouldn't accept it!"

The wasted hand stroked the thin dog's head, releasing an invisible and traceless mysterious aura.

The thin dog's eyes suddenly became dull and his fighting spirit was gone. The sound waves it emitted became chaotic and lost their target.

"Eh, I don't want to fight anymore..."

The thin dog yawned, all interest gone and feeling extremely bored.

It's all so boring and pointless!

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly and let go of his hand.

The next moment, the little dog shuddered suddenly, and his spirit shook, then he cheered up again.

"Me, what happened to me just now?" The thin dog smacked his lips.

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "You have fallen into my hands of wasting time. You have become lazy and don't want to do anything."

Xigou was surprised and asked, "What do you mean? Your Hand of Waste can also produce mental attack effects?"

"Yes, it's a mental attack!"

Fang Zhixing nodded, feeling extremely happy, and explained carefully: "The mental attack of the Wasted Hand requires two conditions to be met.

First, the distance between me and the enemy is close enough, and it would be best if my hand directly touches the enemy's body.

Second, the enemy’s spiritual power cannot exceed mine by much.

In other words, people whose spiritual power is less than or equal to mine will inevitably be greatly affected.”

After hearing this, Xigou felt a chill in his heart.

Whenever he felt that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds and was gradually approaching Fang Zhixing and narrowing the gap, Fang Zhixing would always suddenly accelerate and completely widen the distance, leaving him far behind.

This is so despairing for the dog!

“Beep~”

At this time, accompanied by a long horn, the ship began to sway.

The huge ship set off! The ocean-going fleet that Ji Yuanwu had built with all his national strength slowly left the port and headed for the sea of ​​stars.

This is a moment that will go down in history! The port is in an uproar.

Everyone standing on the shore cheered and saw them off.

Looking around, with the giant ship as the center, there is a guard fleet on the front, back, left and right, guarding the giant ship as it sails towards the sea.

Behind the royal fleet, there were hundreds of large civilian ships, a magnificent sight.

With one heart and one mind, we can stand!

Conquer the sea and reach the other side! What is on the other side of the sea? Under the watchful eyes of the public, the ocean-going fleet, with countless hopes and expectations, braved the wind and waves and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

Soon, the Great Black Buddha Mother came to Fang Zhixing's room.

"I found some information."

The Great Black Buddha Mother sat down and said solemnly: "After Ji Yuanwu leaves, the Crown Prince will immediately ascend the throne, and the Great Zhou Empire will be handed over to the Crown Prince to manage."

Fang Zhixing nodded gently and said, "The country cannot be without a ruler for a day. It depends on whether the prince can keep the world in check."

The Great Black Buddha Mother had a complicated expression and sighed, "If you and I are gone, the prince will have no powerful enemies, and he will naturally be able to sit firmly on the throne."

Fang Zhixing understood what she meant.

If she chooses to stay, she will have a chance to take back the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But what’s the point of doing this?

Ji Yuanwu discarded unwanted things, so naturally the Great Black Buddha Mother would not look down on them either.

In the final analysis, they are actually the same kind of people as Fang Zhixing, with a firm heart! The Great Black Buddha Mother sorted out her emotions and said seriously: "I also heard that the person who commanded the four escort fleets is the first fierce general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the ancestor of the Duanmu clan, Duanmu Yuansu.

Besides Queen Xiahou Mi, Imperial Concubine Duanmu Yingxue and others, Ji Yuanwu also had Princess Ji Hongzhen, Third Prince Ji Hongchong, Seventh Prince Ji Honggong and other masters around him.

In addition, two of the four great princes came, namely King Hailiu and King Luming.

Many vassal kings also came, including King Chi Ming, King Ding Ming, King Chenzhou and so on.

As for Ji Yuanwu's personal guards, they are also full of experts and should not be underestimated. Among them are many old monsters who have been hiding from the world, such as the old Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion, the founder of the Immortal Talisman Sect, the Wu clan leader who rules the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang, and so on. "

Fang Zhixing listened carefully, without much change in his facial expression.

Although he didn't know much about these thousand-year-old monsters, and had never even heard of them, he knew very well that each of them was difficult to deal with and unfathomable.

But he knows that he is not a vegetarian either.

When one’s cultivation reaches this level of returning to the truth, as long as one can ensure that he is not killed by others, he will be invincible.

The Great Black Buddha Mother continued, "However, we don't need to worry too much. Those old monsters are all smart people. They have no loyalty to Ji Yuanwu. They just want to leave the Great Zhou Island and go outside to find new opportunities.

So strictly speaking, those old monsters are not all our enemies. In fact, as long as our interests are aligned, we can definitely win them over to our side."

Fang Zhixing understood and said calmly, "This ocean voyage is very long, and it's bound to be a bumpy journey, but we don't need to be on edge all the time, we can just deal with it as it happens."

The Great Black Buddha Mother agreed with this and nodded, saying, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move either."

Three days passed in a flash.

The Royal Fleet was sailing on the sea, following the predetermined route on the nautical chart.

Fang Zhixing stayed in the room, doing nothing and feeling bored.

He was in the same boat with many other practitioners.

Then, the differences between them quickly became apparent.

Others have long been accustomed to daily practice, whether it is meditation, boxing practice, or refining flesh pills and so on.

There is no time in practice, a day passes very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

But Fang Zhixing was different. He had never practiced so hard before.

He was not used to this day-to-day routine, which was as boring as being in prison.

Junyao was very hardworking and practiced hard every day. She quickly adapted to the sailing life and thought it was no big deal.

The thin dog is even more heartless. It sleeps when it is full and eats when it wakes up.

"Eh, so boring..."

Fang Zhixing sighed and glanced at the system panel.

Condition 2 requires a "ruler wall".

This item is extremely rare, and Ji Yuanwu may be the only one in the world who owns it.

It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to obtain the Ruler Wall from Ji Yuanwu.

Fang Zhixing plans to hold back for the time being.

That night, the wind and clouds at sea suddenly changed and heavy rain fell.

The wind howled, raising huge waves.

The huge ship rocked back and forth.

Fang Zhixing was no longer sleepy. He walked out of the room, passed the stairs and came to the deck.

Boom~ Dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder.

A bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating the entire sea surface in silver.

The waves were high and hitting the deck like shaking sails.

The huge ships and frigates swayed unsteadily, pressing down on wave after wave of waves, moving forward courageously.

Fang Zhixing suddenly felt that the power plant of the giant ship was very powerful, and this little wind and waves were nothing.

but!

He turned his head to look at the stern, and sure enough, the large ships following behind were tossed violently in the waves, bearing a huge impact.

Several large ships were overwhelmed, their hulls cracked, and seawater flooded back, putting them in danger.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, there was a golden light on the deck.

A monk in a white robe walked out slowly.

This man has a middle-aged face, a fair beardless face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a compassionate expression.

The white-robed monk pointed his toes, revealing an appearance of great wisdom and intelligence, and rushed towards the large ships.

The divine light of wisdom descended and illuminated the panicked crew members.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In an instant, everyone calmed down, and burst into a strong desire to survive. Some abandoned the ship and fled, while others launched rescue operations.

Less than half an hour later, the damaged ship was swallowed by the waves and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The victims were transferred to other large ships.

"Everyone, this journey is extremely dangerous. I advise you to take good care of yourselves. It's not too late to go back now. Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

After the white-robed monk offered a helping hand, he returned calmly and landed on the deck.

Soon, the rain stopped.

The sea gradually calmed down its anger and everything became calm.

Fang Zhixing saw two large ships turn back and withdraw from this ocean voyage.

"Hey, why do so many people want to follow us?"

The white-robed monk stood on the deck and shook his head with a helpless expression.

He turned to Fang Zhixing, pointed at the large ships, and lamented, "These hundreds of ships may all be destroyed in the sea, and the emperor will not help save them."

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "Master, you are compassionate and admirable. However, everyone has their own aspirations and cannot be forced."

Upon hearing this, the white-robed monk straightened his expression and said with a smile, "You haven't asked me yet?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "I am Zhixing below."

“…”

The white-robed monk's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in astonishment: "You, you are it!"

Fang Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Yes, I am the traitor!"

The white-robed monk quickly put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and said solemnly: "My Buddhist name is 'Xu Gu', from the Lantern Buddha Court."

Fang Zhixing clasped his hands and nodded, "Master Xugu, how many people have come to the Lantern Temple?"

Xugu replied: "Not many, including this humble monk, there are only six of us."

Fang Zhixing said, "I have no intention of provoking the Lantern Buddha Court. I hope you can treat me the same way."

Xugu took a deep breath and said seriously: "Master Kongji said before he passed away that he believed that Fellow Daoist Fang had a connection with Buddha and was a person who had lost his way. He hoped that we could help you get back on the right path."

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

Xugu said no more and turned away.

Fang Zhixing closed his eyes and stood on the deck to enjoy the breeze for a while.

Before I knew it, it was daybreak.

Suddenly!

Fang Zhixing opened his eyes and glanced to his side.

Not far away, a young man in white suddenly appeared, sitting leisurely on the fence with one leg hanging outside.

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly and smiled, "Who is it, fellow Taoist?"

The young man in white said with a smile: "I am unknown, so it is better not to mention my name. What about you?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "Me too."

The young man in white stretched out his arms, a strong fighting spirit bursting out from his eyes, and said with a smile: "Since we have nothing to do, how about we have a fight?"

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, please teach me."

The young man in white immediately leaped up and flew far ahead.

Fang Zhixing also stomped his feet and followed.

The two quickly overtook the escort fleet in front and continued to speed forward.

The young man in white was moving very fast, with a loud sound of breaking through the air, and his terrifying speed caused a wave on the sea surface.

In response to this, Fang Zhixing became quieter when flying in the air.

"Let's fight here!"

The young man in white stopped, turned around, his whole body tense, and his muscles wriggling constantly.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing stretched his muscles slightly and said with a smile, "Please!"

The next moment, the young man in white rushed over and started punching without any tricks.

He punched Fang Zhixing in the face.

“So fast!”

Fang Zhixing felt a chill in his heart and dodged instantly. At the same time, he pointed his toes and a Tai Chi pattern rose under his body.

"The five elements combine into one, not bad, not bad!"

The young man in white was greatly excited. He swung his fist and punched the Tai Chi pattern.

Boom!

The terrifying power of the punch is beyond imagination and indescribable.

The Tai Chi pattern trembled violently, and actually collapsed and disintegrated into countless pieces.

Fang Zhixing's eyes changed, he licked the corner of his mouth, and a fire burned deep in his pupils.

"Okay, let's fight!"

He became excited and his body was shining with golden light.

"The Buddha's light appears!"

Fang Zhixing took a step forward and swung his palm out.

A giant palm of dazzling golden light suddenly condensed and rushed towards the young man in white.

"Buddha's palm, so scary!"

The young man in white looked serious, as if facing a powerful enemy.

His body shook, light flowed everywhere, and diamond-like light gathered on his fist.

A punch was thrown! "Break!"

The young man in white still didn't have any tricks, just simple and rough boxing!

The golden palm and the fist peak met! A huge roar broke out!

Fire splashed everywhere, and the light was extinguished! The sky was suddenly cloudless and clear! From a distance, the clouds were all dispersed, and a large circle appeared on the entire sky.

Fang Zhixing withdrew his hand and remained calm.

The young man in white flew backwards and fell toward the sea.

Plop! He stamped his foot and stepped on the sea surface, splashing high waves.

Then, he rushed back into the sky, quickly approached Fang Zhixing, and punched him again! Fang Zhixing's eyes were blazing, and he remained motionless.

"Shinra Tensei!"

Bang! The young man in white was hit hard, and rolled back, falling headfirst into the sea.

The man was in mid-air, blood flowing out of his mouth and nose.

“Haha, that feels great!”

The young man in white pushed himself against the sea with both hands to steady his body.

The sea water beneath him was squeezed away, turned upside down, and formed a hundred-meter-long water wall.

“Come again!”

The young man in white rushed forward and finally performed a boxing move.

"Rising Dragon Fist!"

(End of this chapter)