Nine Cents Refining

Thousands of miles of medicine, the mountains, undulating, like a Wolong, hovering over the earth.

Under the mountain range, the tents are laid out in a three-dimensional manner. They are repaired as low monks. They can only be used as tents on the ground. They are taller and stronger. They are already between the white clouds around the Yaoshen Mountain. , set up a volley flight account.

Among the Pharmacy Mountains, there are no fewer than a thousand large and small monks in the dojo, filled with rows of neatly arranged futons, which are filled with a variety of monks, not just medicinal monks. A rough calculation, the time of 100 days is too short, but the monks who came over also have more than 300 races.

The drug family monks of Yaoshen Mountain fully realized what is called the grand occasion and what is called the rush.

A drug repair in Yaoshen Mountain, as long as it has a little power, as long as it has its own Dongfu or Manor within the scope of Yaoshen Mountain, there will always be some monks, pharmacy or aliens, turning around and passing through various relationships. Looking for the door, there is only one purpose, to live for a while.

What is the real purpose? Everyone understands that it is that listening to the medicinal gods and preaching, the Mahayana sermons, is a rare opportunity in the world, miss this time, and later fear that it will be difficult to see for life.

In fact, the so-called evangelism is nothing more than a return to the pharmacy after Sun Hao, seeing the medicinal family flourish, feeling the pharmacy has great help to their own avenues, and a temporary decision is very casual.

Sun Hao was very happy in his heart and decided to teach the monks to talk about the practice.

Unexpectedly, I decided to make such a decision at random, so that the drug family instantly became the focus of the virtual world. Many races, as long as they were close, could come and get the race, and they ran over.

There are a lot of forest races in the Senli area, and the pharmacy has made good friends. There is a sea in the Yangtze River, and there are many ethnic groups in the sea. The strangely shaped fish head is also here.

The big-headed owl and the scaly tyrant came.

Poseidon waited for a few days in Forna, heard that he was going to preach, and ran back again.

In a word, when Sun Hao perceives the grand festival-like scenes above Yaoshen Mountain, when Sun Hao perceives the dense tents around Yaoshen Mountain, Sun Hao suddenly understands a crucial thing. My own words and deeds now, I am afraid that they will have a huge impact on the virtual world.

This reason, it is very likely that the emperors of the mortal world will go on a patrol. The emperor thinks that he is only going outside to make a turn, but the place where he went, is not careful, it is difficult.

In a word, the whole Yaoshen Mountain is so busy that it is still the result of coordination. If there is a strong manager, it is not completely messy around the Yaoshen Mountain and Yaoshen Mountain.

Sun Hao discovered that Wu Qinlang is a personal person. During this time, Wu Chuanglang opened up a hundred important trading fairs in Yaoshenshan and organized a ten-time important auction conference with the help of various races. The opportunity to visit has made a big profit.

The time soon approached the date of the evangelization scheduled by Sun Hao.

Early in the morning, the scorpion sacred mountain was in the night, as if it had not yet woken up, and the sky was still dark.

Outside the mountains and mountains, within the dojo, it is already filled with monks.

Looking from the sky, the black pressure, I saw a layer of layers, all kinds of heads, everyone is very quiet, all knees, facing the mountain of medicine.

Because Yaoshen Mountain is too large, in fact, many dojos do not see the drug shrine because they are too far away.

The futons of these dojos are all flying in the air, standing in the air, at a certain height from the ground, and far away, forming a pilgrimage posture to Yaoshen Mountain.

On the outskirts of Yaoshen Mountain, there are also futons that are flying in the air. They float in the air very evenly and reasonably according to the requirements of Yaoshen Mountain.

No matter where it is, in the darkness, the floating monks have maintained a fairly good discipline, silently waiting for the appearance of the sun.

The sacred drug palace, the highest and highest palace, suddenly appeared a little golden light, the sun has not come out of the horizon, golden light has been exposed at the top of the drug palace, it seems to announce the arrival of a new day.

A little golden light is reflected from the drug **** palace, and any place can be clearly seen in the Yasukuni mountain range.

Regrettably, the monks failed to see the peerless power of the idea, the Mahayana master.

When the sun rises slowly from the horizon, revealing half of the face, a straight golden light from the sea of ​​clouds, sprinkled over to the drug **** palace.

At this point, all the monks suddenly discovered that the golden light was above the sky, as if it had spread a straight golden avenue, together with the Medicine Palace and the Chaoyang.

A young boy in a green shirt, bathed in golden light, walked out of the drug **** palace, and walked on the golden light avenue. This is like this avenue, but it is specially greeted. This boy is average.

At this moment when the boy appeared, the entire drug **** hill broke out, and the medicinal monk burst into the sky. The mountain shouted like a huge cheer: "Welcome to adults, welcome adults..."

Bathing in golden light, carrying both hands, in the sun, can not see the true face of the teenager, can only be instinctively perceived, the juvenile in front of the graceful manner, calm and unhurried.

Is this the Mahayana Master, the Medicine God?

Stepping into the air, Sun Hao was not in a hurry, along the Cotai Strip, came to the sin drug blood lake.

The **** lake, under the golden light, is a golden red.

Sun Hao slowly sat down in the sky above, under the body, the blood lake rushed, and the blossoming spray turned into a **** lotus flower. Among the golden light, it rose and was carried under Sun Hao’s body.

After a while, the sun rises and rises, and the whole hangs above the sky. All the mountains of Yaoshen Mountain are instantly in the sunlight, and are lit up layer by layer.

At this time, everyone's gaze, the center of the attention of hundreds of millions of monks is a monk sitting on the golden lotus with a cross-legged head and a sun-filled monk hanging overhead.

The general trend between heaven and earth is completed in the moment when the sun rises.

The Mahayana Grand Master, at this time, seems to be a nine-day-old, high-spirited person on the top of the head, deeply engraved into the hearts of every monk.

Sun Hao looked down and sat quietly in the air.

On the mountain of Yaoshen, after the monks cheered, they calmed down and quietly waited for Sun Hao to preach.

Just as the sun just became the back of Sun Hao, it seems to be just the background of Sun Hao. Just like Sun Hao’s head as the core, when the hundreds of thousands of monks under the picture, Sun Hao slowly opened his mouth, the sound of clear, spread throughout Tianyu.

No matter whether it is the drug **** mountain or the drug **** mountain, every monk clearly hears it. It is like the medicine **** preaching in his ear. It is like the medicine **** gently explaining the world to the earth.

"If an egg does not have a hen to hatch, it will always be just an egg." Sun Hao said the first sentence, so that every monk heard can not help.

This is a very simple and simple truth. So what do adults need to explain? What does it mean?

Sun Hao didn't let everyone wait for a long time, and began to start his own sermon: "When I practiced hard and went up and down, I once thought about a question. Why do monks practice, why do people live, our ultimate pursuit? What is it? Understand these questions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Perhaps we can know the meaning of the monk's existence and know our goals..."

Eggs can't be chickens without hen hatching.

Sun Hao started from this little thing and gradually extended it. In this trivial matter, Sun Hao felt: "First of all, we need to understand that the meaning of life, the meaning of monks, the pursuit of monks, perhaps for the sake of longevity, this may be every one. The final pursuit and ultimate goal of the monk, but when this goal is finally impossible, what should our mission be?"

The meaning of the monk, why the monk practiced and lived, when the eternal life is a dream that cannot be realized, the monk needs to learn to be a good hen, to extend his own life, to his own race, to continue his own blood.

And this is the more monks, what should be thought of, what should be assumed, and more responsibility.

An egg, without the hatching of a hen, can't be a chicken, but he can be a human dish that can provide nutrients for the development of many races.

Then, Sun Hao said slowly: "Buddha is causal, everything is in the causal state of interaction, so an egg will have different fates depending on the environment..."