Shrouding the Heavens

The tripod in the void is sinking and floating ... condensed by the power of faith, the waves of thoughts flying from all directions are plunged into the tripod, making it boil.

Life training, red dust and heart, but ultimately unable to withstand the burning of the industry fire, may become a robbery in this regard, give up all their previous achievements, and turned into a flowing water. This is the consensus of some powerful monks.

Ye Fan's frontal bone is like a mirror, shining in anti-time, and his body surface is like a god's skin, gently seeking action, absorbing fire light, and refining flesh.

His knuckles are moving, his organs are trembling regularly, and he is forging himself, forging himself, and sharpening his bones.

This is a world tripod, gathering red dust thoughts, turning into endless karma fire, calcining Ye Fan's body and Yuanshen, tripod and his flesh are both crystal-clear.

The words "furnace" and "ding" are often linked together.

Heaven and earth are copper furnaces, smelting sentient beings, and any one is in this universe, accepting melting and forging, and finally becoming ashes.

Red dust is the fire, and the strength of the mind is cast. Nowadays, the county formed by the human world can be called a furnace.

Refining the body with the heaven and earth copper furnace and the world's great life, this is what many powerful monks must experience after they reach the later stage.

Ye Fan has not yet reached that step, but has experienced it in advance. The nature he relies on is the soul of the human race sacred body, which can survive such disasters.

Baoguang shimmered, the inner power of Ding boiled, and the power of faith turned into Doguang. When he was cooking, he was covered and covered, and his whole body was being tempered.

The monks in the Lantuo Temple recite the mantra, one by one, the state of the treasure is solemn, and the chanting is endless, and it is getting bigger and bigger, and it is ringing all over the mountains.

Ye Fan's movement to the bones of Yehuo did not fear the movement of the bones. It was like a bean burst and the organs jittered.

Through the battle just now, he realized very deeply, and firmed his way to the ethereal heart. A golden villain sat in front of his eyebrows, and he accepted the karma as the body.

This is no less than a holy body catastrophe, tempering one's own body, tempering one's bones and spirits, he is calm and endures hardship.

Ye Fan's golden primordial spirit and fetal bones were tempered at the same time, his way was refined, and various magical techniques in his heart also reached their ultimate level.

Over the years, his cultivation practice has entered the country very quickly compared to others, but now he has been baptized and tempered by karma and has been consolidated.

Generally speaking, this is something that the saint can only consider later, and now he has experienced it in advance, and his Daoji will be indestructible from now on.

"Click!"

Ye Fan's bones moved back and forth for two hours. During this process, his body was one inch shorter, and then the essence of ten squares was filtered by karma and submerged in his body. The fetal bone was refining.

His face and bones are moving, and his flesh is refining. Now he has practiced in a field like him. It is difficult to regenerate his bones, unless he finds an immortal medicine.

"It may stand on the seventh small step at any time," Ye Fan said to himself.

It took him ten years to reach the sixth small step of the cut, and then every half step was extremely difficult. Nowadays, with the purest mentality of Buddhism, I never thought that there would be a breakthrough.

The old monks chanted Amitabha bitterly, and all the monks recite the Scriptures. Anyone who dares to break into the Lantuo Temple, the Half-Sage has to hate so much power of faith that no one can beat it. I never thought that the holy body of the human race could resist karma, so as to refine the body.

For a total of three hours, Ye Fan was full of energy, his body was bright and shiny, his flesh was strong and powerful, and he stepped out of the world.

Ye Fan feels that his body is like an eternal furnace, carrying his own primordial spirit, blood is surging, and the power is strong to the extreme.

Raising his hands and raising his feet, he felt extremely powerful, detached from the six-round reincarnation fist, and various miraculous techniques were sublimated, as if some kind of shackles broke away.

With an invincible conviction in his heart, and with such a physical body, he would like to fight against the ancient princes like Huo Qiduo and Huang Xu Dao to test his own results.

Karma is hard to hurt him!

All the monks have to sigh that the strength of the human race sacred body cannot be counted in the Tao, which breaks the common sense.

The human world tripped up and reverted to the imagination of the vast sea, which was splendid and shrouded above the Lantuo Temple.

"Please ask the monk to open the stone tower and let Miaoyi come out." Ye Fan said peacefully.

Bitterly nodded, and did not eat words.

"All races will rise together, the chaos will come, and Chengxian Road will also open, and there may be surprises. I don't want to trap you with a sage array. After all, you are a human race.

Ye Fan nodded and expressed gratitude. However, he did not think that he could really be trapped. He had holy items unused, and his secrets were broken. If he wanted to trap him, he might not succeed.

The nine-story stone tower is not magnificent, not to mention the majestic, but the ancient simplicity vaguely gives an illusion, such as the nine-story high sky condensed here, Zhenlu pressure Lantu Temple.

Bitterness made no secret that it was a holy item left by the Great Sage. No one could shake it for tens of thousands of years.

Ye Fan nodded. He couldn't shake it with six reincarnation punches. One can imagine the strength of the stone tower.

"I have no intention of waiting. It is not necessarily a blessing to suppress her for a hundred years. If there is gain here, it is not impossible to prove the Bodhisattva position."

Bitterly read a spell, the nine-story stone pagoda sounded, and the closed stone door shot tens of thousands of Buddhist lights and then banged open, and the Buddha's power was surging.

The stone tower was silent, and no one came out. Ye Fan stunned, protruding Shen Nian and watching. Ku Ci was slightly surprised, and then nodded.

In the fourth-floor stone pagoda, a woman is sitting cross-legged, and a blue light accompanies the ancient Buddha.

The stone tower is very simple and contains almost nothing. An Miaoyi emerged from the dust and auspiciousness, washing the plumbago, like a lotus growing in the stone chamber, unknown.

In the past, she was the most beautiful woman in the world, and she was one of the most beautiful women in the world. She was so gorgeous, but now it is so quiet, she has faded away the red dust and glory, and her temperament is restrained.

A green light was swaying, she was quiet and quiet, without a bit of silence, sitting on a futon ... moving a compassionate stone Buddha.

"Miao Yi!" Ye Fan called.

I haven't seen it in 14 years, An Miaoyi has been born, and it has been reduced. She closed her beautiful eyes and stayed motionless, as if sitting there.

The green lantern ... was what he gave An Miaoyi ... and now the gods have recovered and become a rare treasure.

Lantuo Temple is still enlightened and has not been taken away. She pressed her Zhenlu to this and let her turn "devil" into "Buddha" ... In general, she really wanted to fulfill her.

The dispute over Buddhist teachings is very frequent and sometimes very sharp. Who can really tell the so-called orthodox.

"Rarely, she fell into the deep bodhisattva world at this age, and it is indeed a fairy flower." Kuci Luohan nodded.

"Miao Yi!" Ye Fan called again.

"This is a spiritual level of nirvana. To surpass oneself and want to become a bodhisattva, one must pass this level. When can one wake up, it is difficult to tell." Ku Ci said.

He has a sad face ... It is far easier to go deep into the Buddha's meditation and enlightenment than before. There are often some monks sitting in the retreat.

Buddhism, with a wide range of laws and profound knowledge, is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, but if you want to succeed, it is very difficult ... In some specific situations, it is difficult to practice.

The nice thing to say is Nirvana. In fact, it is sitting down. The enlightenment failed and died of spiritual practice.

The saints of the past dynasties are as strong as saints, and most of the final endings are like this. A person sits in a sealed stone chamber and ends silently.

Ye Fan waited here for half a month, An Miao stayed motionless ... The face was reduced, and he was with the dust, as if he were going to be a Taoist, even the green light in front of him was dimmed ... The wick fire will go out.

"Miaoyi, will she be okay?"

"This ... the wandering world of Bodhisattva is the most dangerous ... This is related to the future Daoguo. Anything can happen. Many amazing Buddhas have high hopes, and there is no shortage of future successors who need to sit here. Turned. "Bitter and frowned.

"That means ... she might be dangerous?" Ye Fan asked.

"The Dharma is boundless and unpredictable, but there are many dangers in practice. Some people who were considered to be the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha were halfway through the process," Kuci replied indirectly.

Ye Fan frowned, and waited another half a month, and found that An Miaoyi's breath was much weaker. The blue light was unsteady, and his peerless appearance became more and more diminished, as if to be isolated from the world.

"No, I want to bring her back. What kind of Bodhisattva world, what ancient Buddha heaven, tell me how to get in?" Ye Fan felt that he couldn't wait any longer, he was very worried.

"You don't practice Buddhism, even if you tell you, it is impossible to enter the Bodhisattva world, there is no way to bring her soul back to the bow." Ku Ci shook his head.

Ye Fan was anxious and walked around.

"The donor, you have to know how to let go." Kuci sighed softly.

"Why should I put it down?" Ye Fan said.

"She wholeheartedly worshipped the Buddha, before entering my Lantuo Temple, she smiled lightly and put down everything in the red dust. Even if you enter the Bodhisattva world, you may not be able to bring her back.

Ye Fan said nothing.

More than ten days later, An Miaoyi became thinner and more dusty, and she seemed to have lost her vitality in the stone chamber, in danger of sitting still.

"Miaoyi, you wake up!" Ye Fan worries and whispers softly, but An Miaoyi seems to leave the dust and is difficult to wake up.

Ye Fan wants to wander the world of Bodhisattva!

"Who said I didn't understand Buddhism? Didn't he fight against the **** monk with the word Tianyinqi?"

Suffering bitterly, said: "Well, you can try, but if it fails, please return immediately, otherwise it may die, leaving only an empty shell."

Ye Fan swallowed the word Om in the mouth, the universe first opened, the world started, and everything was born. He wanted to forcibly enter the mysterious bodhisattva spiritual realm.

Behind it, there is a tall figure, full of divine light, but not a Buddha image, leaving bitterness and a veteran monk speechless for a while.

"Others cast the chanting yin tianyin, with a Buddha behind them, representing respect and obedience, but behind him is himself."

"Is it too ego, or is he not respecting the world, and has only his own words in his heart?"

Even a veteran monk can't help but defamation, such a way is too strong, the immortal road to march is destined to be overbearing, and will most likely be condemned in the future.

The cosmic sky sound resonates with the Buddha, and the figure behind Ye Fan is like a demon, his eyes are sharp, his black hair is scattered, and then he forcibly tears apart a spiritual field and marches in.

This is a special spiritual field of Buddhism. It is difficult for outsiders to enter. Only the enlightened monk can swim in.

As soon as Ye Fan came in, he felt a kind of sacredness and peace. Some monks, arhats, etc. sat on the rock cliffs, and some walked deep in the mountains.

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Ye Fan passed by the ancient temple and walked through an ancient battlefield. He searched for Miao Yi in this spiritual field. He soon saw a monk sitting on the floor and chanting the mantra.

In front, there is the imprint of the Big Buddha, who needs to pay homage, Ye Fan's arrival seems out of place. He only recites his real name, does not read the Buddha number, and disrespects everything here.

"Who breaks into the land of music and desecrates the Bodhisattva world, why not worship the Bodhisattva in heaven and disrespect the ancient Buddha?"

"Why should I worship? Buddha said that everyone has the nature of Buddha, everyone can become a Buddha, and respecting oneself is enough. True Buddha does not need anyone to worship." Ye Fandao said.

"Are you questioning the gods and saying that the former virtue is a fake Buddha?" A majestic voice came from high altitude, and the powerful pressure fell.

Ye Fan didn't speak, he banged up with a punch, and began to recite his "jing", where he wanted to spend all kinds of imprints of bodhisattvas and monks.

"Who is this, undefeated Bodhisattva, unrespected Buddha, and only respect yourself?" Some Luohan thoughts swept at the same time.