God Ring Howl

Zhao Xiang's heart was a little heavy, but his face was calm——

"I can't let them be demonized, so I can only invite them into the ultimate Buddha box"

"Even if they can't get out of the card, they will be cut off from the magic energy inside the card and the fake Qingdi outside the card."

"In this way, the strength of the fake Qing Emperor will naturally drop greatly, and he will not be able to do whatever he wants."

Xue Xia grabbed Zhao Xiang's arm, her voice was a bit sharp and hasty - "You haven't answered my most important question yet."

"Tell me, did you make two-handed preparations yourself?"

"Once you find that you can't find the way to get out of the god card, send me out first through the secret method?"

"And you, and you left yourself on the Conferred God Card to perform Ten Thousand Buddhas Sanskrit and burn yourself into Buddha's light to purify the demonic energy in the card?"

"Could it be, don't you even ignore the thousands of years of tragedy of the Zhao family?". [

Zhao Xiang's face was filled with astonishment.

However, in an instant he understood what was going on, and wanted to embrace Xuexia in his arms.

This time, Xue Xia desperately broke free from Zhao Xiang's strong arms, her face was pale and she was panting delicately.

She staggered away from Zhao Xiang for a few steps, looked at him and said coldly: "Zhao Xiang, tell me, is it like this? Isn't it?"

Zhao Xiang felt severe pain in his heart, but his voice was extremely calm—"Xiaoxue, listen to me!"

"You guessed right. I wanted to hide it from you."

"It's also my fault for being confused. You entered the Tao from the sound, so naturally you are aware of the fluctuations in my heart."

"And you are so smart, it is inevitable that my mind will be caught by you, but Xiaoxue, I will do this..."

Xue Xia's eyes were red, and she suddenly burst into tears—"A Xiang, do you think that doing this is good for me and I should be grateful to you?".

"Do you think it's great, noble, and manly to do so? It's so selfish and affectionate of you to do so!"

"Don't think that if you do this, I will appreciate you and praise you, and I will only hate you more!"

"Do you think that if you die, I will be happy to live alone?".

"No, never, never, never..."

Xue Xia suddenly threw herself into Zhao Xiang's arms, beating his chest desperately with both hands.

She buried her head deeply in Zhao Xiang's arms until she was tired from beating, and said resolutely with sobs -- "Heaven and earth, we will all be together! Do you remember that poem?". [

"Shangxie, I want to know you, and I will die forever."

"Mountains, rivers are exhausted, winter thunder is shaking, summer is raining and snowing, heaven and earth are united, dare to break with the king."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her head immediately, and before Zhao Xiang opened his mouth to say anything, her face was straightened and her expression was solemn—"Ah Xiang, let's find a way out."

Zhao Xiang hugged Xue Xia tightly.

After a while, he just let her go, and regained his free and easy heroism—"If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for? Well, let's not talk nonsense, Xiaoxue, let's go find it immediately!"

"Whether there is a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire in front of us, whether we can find a way out or not, we must and must work hard to find it."

"I, Zhao Xiang, have always been lucky!"

"If it's not the luck of the father, it's the luck of the brother, if it's not the luck of the master, it's the luck of becoming a Taoist and immortal!"

"Now, it's good luck, hahaha, I think, the future luck will definitely follow suit!"

Xue Xia tapped Zhao Xiang's forehead lightly with her fingertips, and couldn't help covering her mouth with a smile—"You're the only one with a thick skin."

Zhao Xiang glanced at Xue Xia, but said nothing.

He didn't even bother to tidy up his clothes, so he sat on the floor with his hands on his knees.

In a blink of an eye, he sat still and entered a state of meditation.

Xue Xia stood aside tacitly, and naturally gave Zhao Xiang the important task of protecting the Dharma.

At this time, a piece of information sealed in the depths of his consciousness by the ancestor of hundreds of generations, Master Buddha Zong Huitong, suddenly opened part of it.

Information poured into the mind methodically, like sunlight illuminating darkness.

Could it be clairvoyance?

Zhao Xiang glanced at Xuexia, and immediately sat down on the floor.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Xiang began to think continuously in his mind - time is hope, if you don't hurry up to solve the current problem, the consequences will be disastrous.

Now that the information sealed by the ancestors of hundreds of generations has been awakened, if I use the power of my eyesight, I may have hope—hope to find a magic formula to get out of the Conferred God Card.

Yes, the Fengshen card is only a semi-finished product, and there must be omissions or shortcomings.

Relying on the power of the eye of the sky, it is not difficult to find and discover these omissions or shortcomings.

If you try to find ways to prescribe the right medicine, hey, getting out of trouble is definitely not just talking on paper.

As soon as he entered meditation, the voice of master Huitong, the ancestor of the century, came from Zhao Xiang's sea of ​​consciousness.

The voice is kind and pure, like the sunshine in the Buddhist world, warm and warm, it has been shining through the bottom of Zhao Xiang's heart—"Xiang'er, if you want to open this divine consciousness that I have sealed in your mind, you must be a ninth-rank emperor."

"I didn't expect that your temporarily sealed cultivation would reach the rank nine Emperor Immortal so quickly."

"Enter meditation first, focus on one scene, focus on the mind, and purify the mind."

"The taste of Zen cannot be grasped, stagnant water does not hide dragons, and the mind is distracted, so it is impossible to grasp the truth of things."

"It's like a man intoxicated who loses the ability to judge whether things are good, ugly, right or wrong, and it's hard to distinguish right from wrong."

"It's like lighting a lamp in the wind. Although it can illuminate the object, it is still blurred."

"Meditation is the ability to understand the mysterious truth of everything."

Zhao Xiang, who was in meditation, was worried and focused.

Under the guidance, enlightenment, and teaching of a ray of divine consciousness left in his mind by the ancestors of hundreds of generations.

From the beginning of tranquility, it will reach the ultimate tranquility for a while, and then it will reach silence again, and soon it will reach the state of emptiness and ecstasy.

That is to say, from body emptiness and heart emptiness, one leaps into the void law world.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang seemed to be in a state of confusion on the outside, but he was clear on the inside.

It seems to temporarily break through all physical, psychological and superficial barriers, resulting in superior wisdom.

The voice of Zhao Tong, the ancestor of the century, flowed through Zhao Xiang's heart, consciousness, and every cell in his body like a clear spring—"Tianyan is commonly known as Tianyan."

"It is a supernatural power with special visual ability practiced by Buddhist practitioners."

"Practice the celestial eye, must be in the state of meditation, the celestial eye can get the pure form of the four elements in the form world, which is called the celestial eye."

Zhao Xiang remained motionless, Xue Xia stood aside, so nervous that she flew out her jade flute and placed it across her chest.

There was a faint spiritual light in her hands, and she held the jade flute lightly, ready to deal with abnormalities at any time.

The voice of Zhao Tong, the patriarch of hundreds of generations, or Hui Tong, the patriarch of Buddhism, became more and more ethereal.

In the end, it was clearly imprinted in Zhao Xiang's heart - "As seen by the eyes of the sky, all living beings and things in the six realms, whether they are close or far, or covered or thin, cannot be illuminated by various colors."

"With the eyes of the sky, the spiritual light appears, can pass through obstacles, see inside the human body, and observe things in the sky and the earth..."

The sound is completely lost.

The moment the sound dies.

A faint halo gradually appeared in Zhao Xiang's tightly closed eyes.

This light is like a candle in the wind, ethereal, flickering, and faint.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang suddenly understood the reason why he was able to display the great supernatural power, the Buddhist celestial eye.

First of all, because the information that the ancestors of hundreds of generations left in his memory contains the Tianyantongfa Jue has been successfully opened.

Secondly, because Lingzhu'er can give him the huge amount of vitality needed to open and use the Celestial Eye.

In the end, it was natural that the ancestors of hundreds of generations transported all the Buddhist energy of Buddhism that had been practiced for thousands of years into his body.

Especially what is stored in the golden Buddha fruit is the essence part.

When performing this great supernatural power.

Since all the energy and all the cultivation bases are poured into the eyes of the sky-thus the caster has no ability to resist the outside world.

Even if there is any slight disturbance, it will kill the person who cast the spell.

Today's Zhao Xiang has opened his eyes, so he can naturally see what he wants to see.

Even the past and the future can be glimpsed.

But this moment is his most dangerous moment, and his life will be destroyed by a slight change at any time.

The faint demonic energy in the distance seemed to feel the breath of extinction, and gathered almost at the same time.

They launched the most violent attack on Zhao Xiang, who was using the Celestial Eye, from all directions.

An aura of extinction immediately flowed in the air.

Zhao Xiang walked on thin ice, his life hanging by a thread, in danger.

The imminent moment is crazily approaching him at a geometrically increasing speed.