White-Robed Chief

This feeling hasn't been in a long time.

But he is very familiar with it. This is the sublimation after the epiphany, and he has a new understanding of the body and the heavens and the earth, and thus does not adapt to the existence of the body. In fact, the body is still the body.

He looked up at the huge and towering Buddha statue, but there was no previous move and the urge to kneel on the ground. The previous Buddha light and majesty disappeared, it was just a giant Buddha statue.

Chu Chuyang was curious as to how exactly this happened, and why he could realize for himself.

This epiphany took him to the next level. His past and future were more transparent, and he saw his ending faintly.

But only faintly, can not see clearly, like a veil of veil.

Looking around, the void is empty, as if he and the Buddha are in an endless void, and there is no way to go back, and the void also exists independently and is isolated from the outside world, like the Temple of Devil.

He speculated that this should be the quasi-dojo.

I didn't expect him to come in so easily, it seems that he is indeed related to the Dharma.

Thinking like electricity, after turning for a while, he calmed down slowly.

He looked up again at the huge Buddha statue, and after a moment of groaning, he whispered and held the Buddhist mantra, purifying his body and mind, reaching the state of sincerity, leaving no trace of dregs in his heart. This statue of Buddha is generally unremarkable, and the expressions on his face are generally unremarkable.

His hands were printed, and his subtle expression was adjusted to the same. He really fits the Buddha statue.

He felt a force leaving his body, slowly entering the void, and blending with the towering Buddha statue.

He vaguely perceives that this power is merit, and he has accumulated huge merit. He knows that the purpose of merit is to promote cultivation. I did not expect that it could be used here.

Merit is constantly injected into the towering Buddha statue, and the statue gradually emits a dim golden light. Gradually, the golden light expands, covering Chu Li and covering him all over him.

His body turned golden, as if coated with a layer of gold powder, and slowly, the gold became thicker and thicker.

After an hour, the golden light flickered, as if made of purple gold, just like the Buddha statue around him.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​His mouth suddenly lost control, and he could not help proclaiming the Buddha's slogan, vast and vast, as if passed from the endless void, as if from his heart, strange and mysterious.

The Buddha's name swept his body and mind like water, and the body and mind were purified once again. The aura of light flashed in his mind. All the sutras flashed in his mind. A flash of light had left the light of wisdom.

The golden light disappeared and he woke up.

As if after a long time, and as if for a moment, he was sober, his eyes opened, and suddenly lighted up.

The two golden brilliance shot out their eyes like a martial art, and shot into the void, condensing without dispersing, spreading a long distance, far away from the human eye.

Chu Li can see through the great circle mysterious mirror that these two golden lights have broken a hundred miles away. When it was really appalling and eventually dissipated, it slowly disappeared into the void, as if it was not disappearing, but just got into the void .

Chu Li felt wonderful.

He has a large round black space mirror, which doesn't feel much at a long distance, but when he finally hides in the void, he sees the past and the future.

Tianyantong has been strengthened again, far more than he imagined.

He blinked and appeared in his courtyard the next moment.

The qualitative monk was in a daze, and when he saw him suddenly appeared, he was busy, "Dingru, what are you ...?"

Chu Li smiled: "Brother, I just came back from Zhun Ti Dao."

"Can you cross the dojo?" The qualitative monk was taken aback.

Chu Li nodded slowly.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The qualitative monk Heshi declared a Buddhist chant: "Greeting!"

Zhun Ti Dao is a legendary existence. Many people in the temple know its existence, but they doubt whether it exists or not, so no one has been able to enter.

This time Chu Li entered the Zhunti Dojo, confirming the legend that can make the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple confident.

The key to the Dharma is confidence, which is created by all ideals. As long as it is firmly believed, it can be achieved. Once the faith of the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple is strengthened, more people will enter the Zhun Ti Dao to promote Dharma practice.

Chu Li smiled, "Brothers also have hope, but they need to abandon martial arts, and those who lack Buddhism still need to exercise caution."

He recovered martial arts very quickly, so he didn't care about abandoning martial arts. After most people abolished martial arts, it took a long time to recover, affecting the strength of Daci'en Temple. Once there was an invasion by an external enemy, it would be extraordinary.

"Understand." The qualitative monk nodded.

Chu Li looked up at the void and smiled, "Brother, I'm leaving."

"The twelve gates of Mozong have retreated, can you still find them?" The qualitative monk asked.

Chu Li nodded slowly: "I want to try."

"Be careful." The qualitative monk said.

As a gift of Chu Lihe, he left the small courtyard and left Da Ci'en Temple, and appeared in a valley the next moment.

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In the main hall of Xueyangzong, Zhang Changhuai face was somber that he stood in front of the wide window and stared at the mountain in the opposite direction.

The twelve gates of the gigantic Demon Sect were overwhelmed by a monk and had to retreat. They even had to move away from the original site and change the site.

So as strong as a monk, the twelve monarchs shot together and still couldn't win him?

Instead of desperately trying to avoid its sharp edge, the morale of the entire Mozong disciples plummeted and became extremely depressed. Www.wuxiaspot.com all became manic, and there were more and more disputes in the case.

The disciples of Mozong have been doing everything smoothly since their debut, and they have developed a proud and spleen nature. They were forced into this by a monk, and all of them burst out of fire from time to time.

No more disciples, let out to outsiders, these anger will be on their own, very troublesome.

"The suzerain is intrigued." Suddenly a small laugh sounded.

Zhang Changhuai frowned and turned her head, her face changed greatly.

Chu was standing not far behind him, already in the hall, smiling at him.

Zhang Changhuai gritted his teeth and hummed, "Dingru!"

Chu Li smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time. How has Zhang Zongzhu been doing recently? I changed the place, the scenery is beautiful, and my mood is not bad, right?"

"How did you find it?" This is what Zhang Changhuai wants to know most.

They blasted the original place into ruins without leaving any clues, and after being blessed by the girl Zhou, they were isolated from the inference of the heavens, and it was impossible to be found.

But this monk came to the door, everything was useless and ridiculous.

Chu Lidao said: "It's not difficult to find you. You can't cover up the **** sorrow and injustice of the Blood Yangzong!"

"Impossible!" Zhang Changhuai said coldly.

He firmly believes in the ability of Girl Zhou, and does not believe that Chu Li can break the isolation of Girl Zhou.

Chu Li smiled: "Believe it or not, Zhang Zongzhu, today is the day when your blood-yang sect is destroyed!"

He has made up his mind to destroy the Blood Yangzong and completely cut off their inheritance, which is the blessing of the world.

"Haha!" Zhang Changhuai laughed and shook his head: "So big!"

Chu Li slowly pulled out the broken letter and said coldly, "Unfortunately, Lord Zong can't see it, he must kill you first!"

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