Cultivation villain

On the stone wall, there is only one character. This character is not a character from the ancient continent, but a regular script. This character is a war. On the character, the dizziness flashes and slowly spreads around.

As thousands of years pass, the word is extremely clear. Silhouettes of artistic conception are emitting through the words.

After reading this word for a moment, several people waved their hands, hoping to take action.

Suddenly, Chen Guyi felt the metal block in his mind tremble for a moment, and he suddenly became clear and looked at Qi Wei and others beside him waving their hands.

Chen Guyi shouted suddenly: "Stop!"

After a word, several people stopped. Instead, Qi Wei and others looked shocked and sweat oozed on their foreheads.

After being woken up by Chen Guyi, Chu Shanjun shook his head with a wry smile: "For many years, I have been watching this word, but I can't understand the mystery. I always feel that my hands are uncontrollably waving. Fortunately, my little brother stopped drinking, otherwise I would have to suffer the pain of the insects piercing my heart."

When Chen Guyi heard this, he was shocked and sweated. He knew that the metal block in his mind had started to move. Otherwise, as Chu Shanjun said, he would have suffered that sin.

"What is this word?" Chen Guyi asked instead.

After asking this, Chu Shanjun and others looked at Chen Guyi in surprise. Because, for many years, when you entered here, you were looking at that artistic conception.

The Tao above is dizzy and complicated, and I can't understand it until I can't comprehend it. I can't comprehend it, so I continue to comprehend it. But I didn't expect this problem. At this moment, he looked at the words on the wall with his eyes tightly.

As Chen Guyi talked about it, Qi Wei and others also looked at it. Because the dizziness disturbed people's mind, they could not watch it. They could only look at the word on the wall without any distractions.

Several people watched a cup of tea, but couldn't recognize it.

Chu Shanjun looked at it for a while and shook his head. He murmured to himself: "This word has a domineering aura. But it cannot be understood. There are three dots of water on the top left, and a horizontal position with a horizontal position. There is a weapon on the right. This... what kind of font is this?"

"No, the word "on the left" has two mouths on the left, the bottom is "A" with one horizontal line, and the right is a knife." Dahei said then.

Qi Wei smiled and said, "The word "is divided into two parts, it's like a person holding a sword."

When Rakshasa says the structure of this word, it is also different.

"Everyone sees different words, but every word is the word Zhan. This means that the great way is three thousand, all different and the same. The same way is different." Chen Guyi thought. After a while, he smiled: "You are right. This word can form differences because we are different in our hearts. But one thing is the same, this word is the Taoist realm of the Battle Saint Buddha. For the word Zhan, Zhan is his Tao."

After a word came out, several people were surprised.

"Then what are you seeing?" Chu Shanjun and others said almost at the same time and asked Chen Guyi.

"Me?" Chen Guyi smiled and said, "I'm looking at me."

"You?" Everyone was puzzled.

"It's the word I." Chen Guyi explained: "This word is also for war. It is written in cursive script. Therefore, by understanding the words, we can comprehend our own way, rather than seeking the way of others. We can only learn from his way, but not absorb his way. This means that we will be confused after reading it for a long time."

When Chen Guyi said this, several people finally understood.

Back then, the monkey left a word here, and he condensed his life's Tao on this word. What is left for future generations is to comprehend, not to bring it.

"Fight!!" Chu Shanjun looked at the word on the wall again and murmured to himself: "Fighting. Fighting with people, fighting with the sky, fighting with all things is a battle. Fighting is a means of survival. Fighting is a belief. The first person is indeed a saint. He has such an understanding. No wonder he can kill demons and eliminate demons and protect Tang Monk from the West to obtain the scriptures."

"That's natural." Chen Guyi smiled: "Although Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha is a demon monkey, his understanding is unparalleled. What is left to future generations is the eyes that look up."

"Little brother said it well!" Chu Shanjun laughed. He patted Chen Guyi on the shoulder and said, "Thanks to bring you here today, I have gained a lot. Since that's the case, everyone will comprehend the artistic conception of this battle. How much you can understand depends on your personal luck."

"I'm so kind, I'm grateful." Chen Guyi bowed his hand and said. He then found a place alone and sat cross-legged. He looked at the word "war" on the wall."

In this cave, several people sat cross-legged and understood the word left by the monkey.

Time passed quietly. Chen Guyi looked at the word without turning his eyes. The word slowly exuded a dizziness, slowly rippling around like ripples.

Although his eyes were looking at the word tightly, Chen Guyi saw the future of the word.

In the sky, the Great Sage, wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, wearing a golden chain mail, walking on lotus silk, and holding a golden cudgel, was speeding around him like locusts.

What a great saint, the golden cudgel flashed golden light, turning into a size that ran across the sky, sweeping across the sky. Suddenly, the sky soldiers and generals in the sky were blown up and turned into a mass of blood mist.

With his body moving, he had already been a hundred and eight thousand miles. The heroic five-foot stick was dazzling with golden light. The demons and monsters were avoiding each other, not daring to touch their sharp edges.

Going to heaven and earth, you can do everything, and you will change seventy-two kinds of things, and you will have great supernatural powers.

Seeing this, Chen Guyi was shocked. He walked along the way, and the methods of fighting were changing in all kinds of changes, making people look back and unable to catch up.

Suddenly, the picture flashed.

A blurry golden light swept across the sky and came towards me.

When he was ten feet away from his body, his shadow was blurry, but his sharpness was extremely domineering and ferocious.

Suddenly, on one side of his body, he turned into a weapon. The weapon splits the sky and cracks the stones, slashes the sea and raises waves. It is like a magic weapon, and its power is shocking.

"A man is a weapon, and a weapon is a human." Chen Guyi thought in his heart, and then looked again, he saw a river falling from the sky. When the water encountered obstacles, it diverted and attacked objects from high altitudes. Although they were crushed to pieces, they fused together after separation. Over time, objects were broken.

Chen Guyi saw the past and the future from this word. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in his mind. He thought and looked carefully. He found that the four metal blocks merged into one. An illusory shadow gradually condensed.

"Dao?" Chen Guyi was surprised. With this distraction, the shadow of the tripod gradually dissipated, and then it was divided into four metal blocks again. These four metal blocks looked like four tripods.

After this state lasted for a while, the world calmed down. Chen Gu blinked his eyes, and when he looked at the wall, he found that the word was still the same word and everything had not changed.

Just as he was thinking about the artistic conception in it, a golden light suddenly flew out from the wall and penetrated into Chen Guyi's mind.

He was shocked and stood up. (To be continued...)