White-Robed Chief

Chu Li quickly woke up, staring at the huge Buddha image, his body flickered into the air, standing in the void, just where the golden light shone, bathed in golden light.

He condensed into the void, bathed in golden light, and looked at the beautiful heavenly girls around Wuwu, only staring at the Buddha image intently.

At first glance, the Buddha statue felt like a statue, as if it were a dead object, like a Buddha statue at Da Ci'en Temple. The statue also exudes soft golden light. This statue is only a hundred times larger.

After staring for a while, he suddenly noticed that it seemed as if the Buddha was a living creature, especially a pair of pitying eyes, as if all the pessimistic clutches, resentments and hatreds of the world were seen through the earth.

Through these eyes, Chu Li suddenly gave birth to an enlightenment. The world is like fire.

All previous Buddhist dharma appeared in his mind. He sat in the void, his palms closed, his eyes narrowed, ignoring the beautiful and charming surroundings, the tempting goddess, and muttered the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Jin Guang shrouded him like a wave of water. The eyes of the giant Buddha always flickered in Chu Li's mind. With these eyes, he felt everything in the world and penetrated the world's realities.

The mind is getting clearer and quieter, and gradually falls into unknowingness. The meditation is immersed in the micro realm. I do n’t know the flow of time and the change of time and space.

I don't know how long after that, he woke up to God, feeling that he was no longer the original one, and looked like a new person.

Opening his eyes, the void was still void. He sat quietly cross-legged in the void, but did not use a trace of strength, as if the body was completely integrated with this void, regardless of each other.

The giant statue of Buddha and the tempting celestial maiden have disappeared. The surrounding space is empty, and even the spirit mountain is not visible. He is like a lonely boat in the deep sea, without any support.

He was determined, not panicked.

Just pondering, as if he was sitting in the void and did not move, would Lingshan leave by himself? The huge Buddha statue was faint at first, but it is not surprising that it disappeared now.

The next moment appeared on the top of Lingshan with a change of mind.

He can be sure that it is not the Lingshan that moves, but he unknowingly drifts closer to the Buddha statue and the golden light.

The surrounding area is white and white, the Lingshan at the foot is still as usual, but the leaves have turned yellow, as if entering winter, although there are still evergreen trees, it is still a little more depressed.

He stared at those yellow trees, and suddenly there was a situation in his mind. These trees turned green again, some results, some did not bear fruit after flowering, some withered and died directly, and others were destroyed by lightning.

Each of the more than one hundred trees he saw had their own changes and their own destiny. Chu Li suddenly had some emotions. The world was ruthless, the fate was unpredictable, and everything was under the power and fate of heaven and earth. Small and humble.

He looked down at his feet, exactly where the mountain was, and reflected his changes in his mind, from the original smooth to rough, and then a majestic man appeared here, but in the end he was mentally stunned and was fascinated by the heavenly girl.

Chu Li frowned.

He was puzzled by what he saw in his mind.

Lingshan is the sacred place of Daci'en Temple. Each time it is opened, it takes a great price. If you do n’t contribute a lot, you have no chance to come to Lingshan, and the magnificent man you see in your mind is not a monk.

It is impossible for Daci'en Temple to send a person outside the temple to Lingshan.

Are these all my hallucinations?

He squatted down and stroked his feet gently. It was smooth, flat, tough and moist. It was jasper polished for thousands of years, exuding a warm luster, like a clear spring flowing in it.

How rough will it look in the future? It looks like it's not polished? It is truly a vicissitudes of life, and changes in the world are unimaginable.

He thought about it, looking up at the void, but found nothing.

There was no change in this void, and there was a blank space in my mind, as if the void seemed to run across the sky forever.

He depressed these lingering thoughts and began to slowly practice the Prajna-Long Elephant Gong.

There is a strange atmosphere permeating the Prajna Dragon Gong practice, and with these strange breaths, it becomes smooth and natural. It seems that everything is in place, practiced several times, and directly trained into the fifth layer.

At this speed, Chu Li can be expected, and Chu Li is overjoyed.

He doesn't care about rest. Who knows when he will leave Lingshan, and he is serious when he cultivates in time, and he keeps practicing all the time.

He practiced to the eighth floor at a stretch, only to feel the resistance. When he wanted to go further, he suddenly dazzled, the ground began to tremble, and Lingshan began to tremble.

His face changed slightly, knowing that the time had come to leave.

Looking up at the vast void, he was disappointed that he had never seen the appearance of a Buddha statue, but unfortunately this matter could not be forced, he faintly felt that entering Lingshan may only have one chance at a time.

The tremor was more violent, like riding on a fierce horse.

There was a loud bang, and his eyes suddenly changed, and then he found himself sitting on a futon in a ruined temple. The empty ~ www.wuxiaspot.com around him had only an angry Buddha statue.

He glanced around, faintly familiar, and then saved, sitting here when he first entered Lingshan.

Is it true that Lingshan is just a dream, and you have been sitting here?

He glanced at the dazzling Buddha statue on the opposite side and shook his head, which was different from the Buddha statue appearing in the void of Lingshan, not all the way.

"Amitabha!" A Buddhist horn floated into his ear, and he looked at the cowardly old monk who was stepping forward.

The old monk seemed to be dying for years, but his whole body was as if he was united with this ruined temple. Tianertong did not hear him approaching in advance, which shows that the old monk was inscrutable.

Chu Lihe solemnly salutes.

"Do you have questions?" The old monk asked warmly.

Chu Li nodded without hesitation: "The disciple wants to know someone."

He was always worried about the scene that appeared in his mind, especially the majestic man who appeared on Lingshan.

"Stop it," said the old monk.

Chu Lidao said: "The disciples need pen and ink."

"Go." The old monk pointed to the Xuan case next to him.

Although the Xuan case is old, the pen and ink on it are correct, Chu Li drew a portrait on the premise and presented it to the old monk: "The seniors know who this is?"

The old monk stared at the portrait for a while, then looked up at him: "But saw this man in Lingshan?"

Chu Lidao said, "Is the senior recognized?"

"Others don't recognize it, Laoyi recognizes it." The old monk slowly nodded, "This is what the ancestor of the founder of Daci'en Temple did not become a monk, but it has been unknown for almost a million years."

Chu Li was surprised.

This is completely different from his conjecture. I thought it was a vision of the future. When I was inspired, I saw the future. This feeling is quite familiar, because the practice of Fei Xing Ju has this ability, but the result is the past, and it is a century. 10,000 years ago.