Revival of the Gods

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Xiao Hua suddenly felt sorry for this Tan. He wanted to help Tan get out of here, so he asked: "Do you want to leave?"

"Want~"

Tan answered without hesitation, "I am Sword Sage Pei Min, not the Three Sages and Five Jubilee Monuments!"

"Let me find a way~"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Look at the best of both worlds!"

"Good~"

Tan replied, "I will help you first, then you will help me!"

Xiao Hua did not answer Tan, but looked at the pale yellow giant sword, at the Buddha's face lying, sitting, or reclining on the giant sword, as well as the various ghosts and monsters, and said inwardly: " The significance of the existence of the heaven is only for the advancement of the second stage of the Taiqing Tianxian. Because of the existence of time and space, and the interference of the sword rhyme, the Three Sages and Five Jues Monuments have actually lost its essence. Anyone who only sees the cursive script of the Caosheng The rhyme of words, you can’t see the Buddhism in the cursive script. Everyone can only see the rhyme of the painting scroll, but can’t see the warnings of the ghosts in the painting scroll. Xiao has to create another secret realm, and the five musts, no, just paint Just leave the rhyme, word rhyme and sword rhyme!"

"Xiao's jade avatar can make these easily, but the space created by the jade avatar is confined by heaven and earth, and no one can comprehend it!"

"Xiao can only pass on the orthodox after he has enlightened him!"

"Hey, with Xiao Xian Daoxian Hunyuan, Taiqing Tianxian's third-rank understanding, it is not difficult to advance these Taiqing Tianxian's second-rank...It's not difficult, but this three sacred and five unique monuments can be made seamless!"

"Xiao Hua~"

Seeing Xiao Hua's silence, Tan asked timidly, "Is it no good? You... don't need me??"

"Of course~"

Xiao Hua made up his mind and laughed immediately, "Without your help, how can Xiao comprehend this mysterious rhyme of characters, paintings and swords?"

"Hehe~"

Tan chuckled, the light yellow sword rhyme like the wind blowing, "brush~" one of the six hundred and ninety-eight cursive scripts flew out, which is obviously the word "Huai" in the cursive script, but the rhyme of the words in the strokes is like a violent wind, one stroke With a stroke, several Buddha faces were revealed, Xiao Hua's eyes swept, and the surrounding world immediately changed...

"Nan Wu Great Mercy and Compassionate Guanyin~"

Xiao Hua couldn't help proclaiming the Buddha's name, because in his eyes he could not only see the time Hongyun that can be engraved with smallpox, but also a secret method of the Buddhist kingdom.

When Xiao Hua finished practicing the cursive script of the Three Sacred Five Jubilee Tablets, Xiao Hua was moved. He didn't care how much time it took. It may be millions of years or thousands of years. What he cares about is this cursive script. It is clearly a secret world.

However, the secret realm is the heaven secret realm, but what is inherited in the bone is the secret law of the Buddha kingdom!

Of course, the reason why this secret realm is praised by the heavenly Confucian as a relic of the holy sage is because the secret law of the Buddhist kingdom has 698 aspects. Every aspect where the heart is born can make people look down on life. From this Buddha aspect Seeing their own side, and this side is the key to let them break through the bottleneck.

This kind of secret method of Buddhism is definitely not something that can be found in "Ancient Poems and Four Posts", so Xiao Hua is even more determined. This Caosheng is Huai Su, and this Huai Su is still Buddhism and Confucianism!

After comprehending the Cao Sheng cursive script, Xiao Hua took a short rest, and once again came to the other side of Tan, where 888 strange ghosts immediately attacked Xiao Hua's soul!

Unlike the cursive script, where the painting rolls up and the ghost breaks out, Xiao Hua is just a moment of thought, and Xiao Hua does not need to urge his supernatural powers at all. He immediately turns into the first ghost, and everything begins to change...

"Nanwu Maitreya Buddha~"

Xiao Hua was shocked, and immediately declared the Buddha's name, and began to comprehend the practice with a little bewilderment. He really did not expect that his journey to heaven was at the end, and he could encounter the secret law of the Buddha kingdom, and the secret method of the Buddha kingdom in this picture scroll was more than The secrets of the Buddha Kingdom in the cursive script are more secretive, even Xiao Hua could not see it at a glance!

The secret method of preaching by painting in this Buddhist country is the same as the secret method of preaching by cursive script. It is impossible to understand its essence without painting rhyme. This may be difficult for others, but it is a fish in water for Xiao Hua who is proficient in Confucianism and Buddhism. , While engraving smallpox with the help of the rhyme of painting, he turned into a ghost to understand the secrets of the Buddhist kingdom.

I don’t know how long it took, Xiao Hua finally finished comprehending this secret method. Some people recite the secret method 888, manifesting 888 ghosts and ghosts. Everyone can reflect on people’s hearts when they read it into their eyes. A kind of desire, and once the desire is stimulated, the ghost can also turn into the image of the desire!

This is why there are eight hundred and eighty-eight ghosts on the picture scroll, but if you are in the thirty-sixth dimension of the small heaven, there are all kinds of Confucianism outlines that can be understood and practiced!

Xiao Hua faded the last ghost from his body, looked up at the bright painting wall, and couldn't help sighing: "This painting is too powerful. Let alone the beauty of painting, there is no one in heaven. The scroll line The description is elegant, the brushwork is upright, and the momentum is majestic. It is really Wu Dai who is in the wind. Simply speaking, this stroke makes the ghosts in people's hearts and the gods and Buddhas want to paint to the fullest. Even Xiao can't escape. No wonder it can be compared with the grass sage and the mad grass like a Buddha!"

When Xiao Hua moved, he glanced at the other side, and moved even more in his heart: "Huaisu cursive script, the surface is arrogant, the black color is like night, but there is Buddha's image inside; Wu Daozi's picture scroll, the surface is God and Buddha, bright as In the day, there are ghosts and monsters inside. The two are inconsistent and very warning, and cursive script is born from the heart, and the picture scroll is born from the heart, so what about the sword rhyme that separates the mind and the phase?"

Xiao Hua stared at the sandalwood sword like electricity. He already had a foreboding in his heart that no one would dare to be called a sword saint with hundreds of millions of heavenly sword immortals, but why is this sword saint named Pei Min so unique?

It seemed that he had sensed Xiao Hua's mind. Just when Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the sandalwood sword, the "boom" pale yellow sword rhyme vibrated all around, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights were shining at the same time. Each sword light seemed to split a cycle. The place where a sword light falls seems to bring a strong compassion...

"Buddha swordsman, Hui Jian also~"

"The sword of cutting off the heart, mind, and phase~"

"Pei Min, the sword sage of man, Pei Min sword, the sage of the sword!"

"The sword of thorns and thorns, the sword of inferiority, the sword of **** slaughter, the sword of intermediate, the sword of breaking mountains and rivers, the sword of superior, the sword of non-cutting, the sword of mind-cutting and the holy sword! "

Seeing these more than one hundred thousand sword lights, Xiao Hua murmured. In the future, his body will become a sword, and he will fall into the first sword light under Tan's guidance!

All kinds of sword intent are born with gratitude, UU reading www.uukanshu. The sword light of the com disappeared at the thought, and the wisdom sword in the heavenly court, I am afraid that only Xiao Hua can understand one or two.

A total of 129,600 sword lights, Xiao Hua didn't know how much time he had cultivated, when he had escaped from the last sword light, "boom boom boom~" The sandalwood sword vibrated, and the black cursive script came out of the ink cloth. , The bright ghost flew out of the painted wall, and the light yellow sword rhyme that filled the surroundings quickly condensed!

"This... what's going on?"

Tan's voice rang in Xiao Hua's ear, and it was a little panicked.

"Don't worry~"

Xiao Hua looked at the black, light, and pale yellow condensed human form, and the time Hong Yun began to be torn apart around him, smiled, "Let's wait for everything to change, and wait for Xiao to give you freedom!"

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