Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 361 Returning to Tibet

"how is this possible?"

   At this time, an exclamation came from the shore of Shangyang Lake.

   "The Mysterious Realm of Myriad Valleys has never seen such a sight before."

   "Could there be any changes this year?!"

   "In my opinion, it doesn't seem like a good omen!"

  At this time, the water in the lake, steamed with clouds and mist, rose to mid-air, turned into an oolong and rolled, and the sound of thunder rolled.

  Just standing on the shore, I already felt the tremendous pressure.

   "Amitabha."

  Master Huolong of Zhulong Temple stroked his red beard lightly, his gaze slightly shining brightly.

   "Wanhe Mystic Realm should be the place where Hebo inherited. In this situation, could it be that Hebo inherited the present world?"

  As soon as these words came out, many monks nodded.

   "Master Huolong is right. I have never seen such a scene in the previous competitions."

   "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

   "It's just that I don't know what's going on at this time?"

   "Disciple, you must not fall into the prestige of my Falling Maple Valley."

   "If He Bo's inheritance shows up, who else will I be angry with?!"

   "Pfft, from my point of view, anyone who gets it will be the same, I'm afraid no one can hold back the red snake mouth of my family~"

   "It's the first time that the good and evil in southern Xinjiang have reached an agreement, but I heard... the Black Stone Hunting Order!"

   "Tsk tsk tsk, Shasheng Temple, it seems that there is more than good luck."

  While many monks were discussing, hearing the word 'black stone', the lonely Zen Master's eyes suddenly narrowed, took out the wooden fish from his arms, and began to beat.

   Didn't knock twice.

  crack~

  The wooden fish was broken into dross.

  So he took out the second and third from his bosom...

   "I'm afraid the monk at Shasheng Temple is not a woodcutter."

   "It's the first time we've seen a wooden fish beating like this."

   "How can I see that this monk is kind-hearted!"

   "Suck~"

   "What a disaster, what a disaster!"

   "I'm afraid Shangyang City... I'm afraid it will be painted."

   "Coating paint?"

   "What kind of paint?"

   "What paint? Red paint!"

  Listening to the discussions in his ears, the Lonely Zen Master took advantage of the gap between replacing the wooden fish and looked up.

   His gaze was gloomy, as if he had passed through the dark clouds in the sky and saw a magnificent palace.

   At the same time, in this palace, the water has already covered the necks of all the monks.

  The shorter ones even started to step lightly in the water to barely breathe.

  It's a pity that this place can't fly in the air. When the water really fills the hall, even the gods and I can't save it.

   "Sister, why hasn't the little monk succeeded in enlightenment yet?"

   "Yes, we didn't even respond to what was in our hearts."

  Princess Shenxiu frowned: "Wait, wait, wait."

   "The little monk will definitely do it!"

   Blue Blue.

  A series of bubbles floated on the surface of the water.

  Li Sao, who has been a landlubber since he was a child, has half of his head popped out, his face is already ashen.

   Just when he was dying, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "The water of the great river is coming up from the sky!"

next moment.

  A crystal clear water cocoon burst from the middle.

  Wow~

  Amidst the turbulent water flow, a clear and thin figure reappeared.

   Li Chen closed his eyes, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and was dressed in a ragged monk robe, but it couldn't hide the fairy aura that flowed naturally from his body.

  Just hanging in mid-air, the water flow behind him is like a dormant beast, with a strange group behind it.

  唰~

  Open your eyes and look around.

  I saw that there was already an undercurrent surging in the hall.

   Li Chen softly proclaimed a Buddha's name.

   "Amitabha."

  After speaking, separate your hands.

  The stream of water began to stand upright.

   "Wan Dao returns to Tibet!"

  Bodhi is condensed, and the shadow of a solemn monk.

   Futian gold thread, shadow of whirling trees.

  However, the water flowing all over the sky poured into Li Chen's heart.

  Indigenous wood brewed with water and fire, gold bottles and jade liquid are small universes.

  Wan Dao returned to Tibet and poured into the Qiankun wine bottle.

  A bright light flashed.

  The streams of water are entwined on the Qiankun wine bottle.

   At the same time, Li Chen's mind was shaken.

  clang clang clang.

  In the Shifang Dojo, the epiphany clock is automatic without wind.

  The bell rings, indicating that there are exercises that resonate.

  【"Consideration" and "Wanliu Guizang" are both mind cultivation methods, which resonate, take shape after consideration, and return to the inside to unlock the special heart: Guizang Qiankun Bottle. 】

  【"Gui Zang Qian Kun Bottle" has psychic potential and unlocks advanced spiritual wisdom. 】

  【"Gui Zang Qian Kun Bottle"

  Organ heart

   Advanced Psychic

  Personality: Guicang, Daqi

  State 1: Returning to the water, nothing in the world is weaker than water, but can attack and be strong, nothing can win, because nothing can change it.

  State 2: The so-called avenue is endless, and the use of great tools is endless. Therefore, a large vessel can contain all things in a thick way, and it can be used; it can accommodate hundreds of rivers, and it can accommodate it;

  Description 1: The highest kindness is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than Tao.

  Description 2: The device is big and powerful. Only it can contain, but it is not full, so you can see its greatness. 】

  Gui Zang: It can control the most water in the world, and make the Gang Qi have the characteristics of water, from soft to hard, and the best is like water.

  Great vessel: it contains all things thickly and accommodates hundreds of rivers, which is the school of Shengmo.

  The Qiankun wine bottle is cultivated by the secret method of "Consideration" inherited by the Idiot Valley.

  However, "Wan Dao Gui Zang" is the inheritance of He Bo.

  The two have similarities in themselves, and it is expected that they will resonate at this time.

   Li Chen sank into his mind, only to see the original Qian Kun wine bottle, now entwined with water veins.

  The water of the great river comes from the sky!

  The ten thousand streams of water in the entire Wanhe Mountain all converged in mid-air, and even the entire Fish Scale House was already crumbling, being sucked into the sky by the current.

  Wow~

  The sound of gurgling water sounded.

  Thousands of streams of water finally condensed into one stream, and flowed directly into Li Chen's 'Gui Zang Qian Kun Bottle' heart.

  The originally empty Xingang wine bottle, now filled with spiritual liquid with the flow of water.

  A tenth, a fifth, a quarter...

  Following Li Chen's display of He Bo's supernatural powers, the House of Fish Scales finally collapsed.

  The monk who was trapped in it just now was finally saved.

   "cough cough cough~"

   "vomit~"

   Li Sao lay on the ground and vomited unknowingly. She didn't stop until she spit out seven or eight mouthfuls of clear water and yellow bile.

  He lay down on the ground, muttering: "I'm saved... I'm saved..."

  Slightly opened his eyes, looking at Li Chen in mid-air.

   At this moment, Li Chen was surrounded by streams of water.

  As Lichen's gestures changed, the water flow also changed accordingly.

   "Damn it, cowhide!"

   "Brother, brother, come and see God!"

   All the monks looked up, and they were all shocked: Buddha, it must be the reincarnation of some great Buddha!

   "Ahem, cough, he actually...really did it!"

   "This time... isn't it..."

   All the monks looked bitter, and what they gained was bound to be lost.

  Although they all survived, they made a bet with Monk Lisao before, and if they lost, they would have to follow the lead of Shasheng Temple.

   Li Sao rolled his eyes, walked to the crowd of monks, glanced across everyone's faces, and snorted coldly: "Why, don't you want to admit it?"

   "Amitabha."

   "It's all right. Anyway, there is no betting contract or deed, so it doesn't count."

  As soon as these words came out, the shame on the faces of all the monks flashed away.

  But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Sao said again: "The Buddha once said: If you bet with a monk, if your heart is not right, you will turn into a demon."

  PS: Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, come to the bowl~

  (end of this chapter)