White-Robed Chief

"Now you can say it, where did you see the ancestor?" The old monk said slowly, his dim eyes staring at Chu Li.

Chu Li felt a sense of being seen through, and then set aside the thought and calmly said, "I saw what I used to be!"

"Seeing it before." The old monk Frost frowned slightly and said slowly: "So you realize the magical power."

Chu Li smiled and looked down at the pen in his hand.

After a moment, he sighed, "I didn't expect this pen to be so long and offended."

He quickly drew a picture on paper and handed it to the old monk: "This is what the younger generation saw."

The painting on the paper is a young monk who is holding a pen to copy the scriptures, with a solemn and calm expression, as if the entire world has stagnated. Only the previous monk wrote a piece of paper and the words on the paper.

The old monk glanced, and his wrinkled face suddenly burst into a smile, as if a chrysanthemum was in bloom.

"Tianyantong?" He looked away from the paper and fell on Chu Li's face.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The old monk stretched out his withered left arm, took a string of beads from his wrist with his right hand, and handed it to Chu Li: "Concentrate on this bead."

Chu Li took it with his hands, and it was as warm as jade, but it was heavy and abnormal, he was several times heavier than iron stone. I really didn't know what it was made of.

So he drew his attention to this string of beads, watching one of them suddenly blooming with golden light, and then converging, the golden light was dim, but looming, but only one was lit, and the rest were not.

He frowned unbelievably, but he could only spur one bead, so he continued to urge, all his spirits were unfolded, and two flashes of gold flashed again, and two beads turned into golden flashes, looming.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but knew that the limit was reached, and the rest was not activated, and it was a pity.

The old monk glanced at the beads and lightly jawed his head: "Shenzutong, Tian'ertong, and Tianyantong, who can combine these three supernatural powers, only you are a rare, rare!"

Chu Li looked at him in surprise.

The old monk said, "This thing is from the Lingshan Mountain. I'll send it to you."

Chu Li hesitated: "This ..."

He could no longer see the extraordinaryness of this thing. Although he didn't know the magical use, just being able to discern the supernatural powers showed that he was extraordinary. His merits have been overcome by Lingshan and his team.

The old monk slowly said, "You have three supernatural powers, and you are destined to be the master of this thing. Since it's for you, you have to quit!"

"Senior, what is this?" Chu Li asked quickly.

The old monk shook his head: "I don't know, the old man can protect the spirit. The old man is no longer used. You are still young and have the opportunity to walk out of the temple to walk the world. With this thing, you can avoid many calamities."

"... Thank you senior!" Chu Li no longer quit.

The old monk said: "Tianyantong is different from Shenzutong and Tianertong. It involves destiny and cause and effect. Do not use it lightly, so that mortals are afraid of fruit, and bodhisattvas are afraid of it."

"Yes, thank you, senior!"

He wore a very heavy buddha to his left wrist, and suddenly a cool breath penetrated into the void of his mind. The void seemed to have a strange breath, and the Buddhas and the demon began to become active, as if suddenly a little more vitality and reality.

Going on like this, can these Buddhas and demons be resurrected?

"Go." The old monk waved his hand.

Chu Lihe hurriedly withdrew from the dilapidated monastery, stepped back to his own Zen monastery, and saw Master Hui Guangzheng waiting in the courtyard.

"Master." Chu Lihe.

Hui Guang was still wearing a gray monk robe, she looked extra thin and weak, looked at Chu Li away, and smiled: "Okay, you ’ve got the eighth level of Prajna-like dragon power, good!"

Chu Li looked ashamed.

If he concentrates on cultivation, he may have already reached the ninth level. In the final analysis, he is too curious and wants to get a complete glimpse of the Lingshan world, so he wastes a lot of time exploring but fails to focus on cultivation.

But because of this, we can understand Tianyantong. It is really hard to say whether it is a gain or a loss.

Hui Guang patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "You haven't been satisfied with the eighth floor in a year?"

Chu Li sighed: "It could have been higher."

"The heart must not be too greedy, too fast but not a good thing." Huiguang smiled. "After all, Prajna Dragon Elephant requires understanding and hard work. You cannot be lazy. It seems that your Dharma needs to continue to improve."

"Yes." Chu Li was indifferent.

Hui Guang then laughed: "When you are in Lingshan, there are other gains."

Chu Li did not hide the matter of Tianyantong.

Huiguang heard it, overjoyed, and sighed, "Okay! Good! Your Dharma is really deep, and you can realize this supernatural power. Among many supernatural powers, Tianyantong is the most difficult to understand because it involves cause and effect!"

Chu Lidao said: "I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse."

"... That's true, too." The joy on Hui Guang's face converged, turning into a solitude.

He naturally knows the disadvantages of Tianyantong. Causality is something that the Buddha must awe. Once the cause and effect is destroyed, the karma is boundless and the Dharma cannot be saved, so he needs to be cautious.

Chu Lidao said, "Master, it's been a year?"

"Exactly one year." Hui Guang said: "How long have you stayed in Lingshan?"

Chu Li thought for a while and said, "After blinking, I just woke up and practiced Prajna Long Gong after waking up, and soon had to return ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ That was also natural." Huiguang smiled: "Lingshan It's a wonderful place. You can harvest a Tianyantong that has no chance, plus the eighth layer of Prajna Dragon Elephant Gong, the harvest is huge. "

Chu Li nodded slowly.

He wants to come now, and Tianyantong's gains are not accidental.

Many such magical tricks to deduce the future have been cultivated before, and this time, coupled with the catalysis of the Dharma and the golden light of the giant Buddha, it is also a natural thing to have a good eye.

Without all the previous cultivation and accumulation, it would be impossible for him to understand the heavens and the eyes this time.

"Have a good rest." Hui Guang was leaving.

Chu Li busyly said, "Master, what happened to Taicheng Zhenhai City ...?"

"It's a bit of a problem," Hui Guang frowned. "The islands of the Nebula Island are entangled, and they are sure that they have all reached Zhenhai City."

Chu Lidao said, "The disciple will also go and see."

He is not the same as before. He has already practiced the eighth level of Prajna-Long Elephant Skills, and he has no trouble protecting himself. At the beginning, he has been conscientiously trained to the eighth level, and has become the first person in the Dingzi generation. He didn't think he was too bad.

"... Yeah." Huiguang's light jaw head: "Ding Jian has now trained to the ninth level, and after a year of sharpening, he enters the country at a rapid pace. Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill needs sufficient sharpening to achieve success."

"Yes." Chu Li was indifferent.

Hui Guangdao: "Let's start tomorrow."

"Master, I want to see it now." Chu Li Road.

"You ..." Hui Guang shook his head and waved his hand: "Let's do it."

With Tianyantong, naturally, he has the ability to avoid evil and avoid death, so let Chu Li act, and he can understand that Chu Li just repaired soaring and wanted to show his prestige.

As a gift of Chu Lihe, the next moment already appeared outside Taicheng Zhenhai City, and saw Dingjian and Dingshi who were fighting with people.

PS: The update is complete.