The strongest patriarch

Chu Yang only felt that his whole body had completely lost his center of gravity, the sky was dark, and he was dizzy. When the discomfort gradually subsided, Chu Yang found that his feet were on a solid ground. This solid and heavy feeling Chu Yang felt relieved for no reason.

"Wow, what a beautiful place, is this a fairyland?" Xiaojing, Guo'er, and Huobao looked at the beautiful place in front of them with a dazed expression.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the clouds and mists are lingering, the peaks and ancient forests are lined up, and the rows of golden palaces seem to be carefully planned, standing on both sides in a patchwork manner. In the middle is a majestic square made of white jade pavement.

The entire Baiyu Square is covered by a huge ancient tree that reaches straight into the sky, as if it can break the sky. The whole body of this huge ancient tree is black, and there are blue fruits that are only the size of a thumb hanging from the branches and leaves.

"Could this be the legendary bodhi tree?" Chu Yang looked at the ancient tree in front of him with a dull expression. He felt the vicissitudes of life from this ancient tree. Although he was standing far away, Chu Yang I can still vaguely smell a pure and holy breath that only the legendary bodhi tree can have. This breath is very pure, not contaminated with a trace of dust.

"Idiot, are you saying that this ancient tree is the legendary bodhi tree that can make people become holy?" Mu Yunyao was very excited, even speaking with a slight tremor.

"Yes, but this ancient tree should be just a seedling. It is said that the bodhi tree that can make people become holy has existed for countless generations. No matter the size of the tree or the purification of breath, it is not the same as the young tree in front of me. It is said that when the only mature bodhi tree matures, its body can cover the sky and the earth. Although the body of the tree in front of us can be called majestic, it is far from reaching that level. ,” Chu Yang shook his head and explained patiently.

Even so, Mu Yunyao and Shangguan Linger were shocked after hearing Chu Yang's narration.

"Then is this holy bodhi tree useful to us? I see why the old monster Chong and the group of warriors are sitting under the tree in a daze," Mu Yunyao then pointed to the old monster in the jade square. Blame and others.

At this time, the old monster Chong and those who arrived here before Chu Yang did not know why they were sitting here with calm and serene faces. The missing Ao Ruxue and He Ying were also sitting there with peaceful faces.

There was neither sadness nor joy on his face, this scene looked very weird.

Chu Yang slowly walked towards the Baiyu Square, under the Bodhi tree, the rustling sound of fallen leaves on the ground could not wake up the people who were immersed in a state of incomprehension.

"Boss, what's wrong with them," Xiaojing said curiously.

Chu Yang shook his head, but he couldn't say anything. When he came under the Bodhi tree and looked up at the ancient tree, a spotless and pure aura rushed towards him from the Bodhi tree.

The fragrance entered his nostrils, and Chu Yang took a greedy breath. He felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable. The bad breath of tyranny, irritability, restlessness, etc. from his body dissipated with the wind.

"Boom," a heart-shaking bell sounded as if from ancient times came from the depths of the palace.

No matter whether it was Chu Yang, Mu Yunyao, or Xiao Jing, the mischievous treasure, they all involuntarily closed their eyes when they heard the soul-stirring bell, and then sat cross-legged under the holy bodhi tree to listen to the reverberation of the bell. .

"Boom," another bell rang. This bell seemed to have an infinite magic sound that penetrated the void and reached deep into everyone's hearts. Everyone who heard the bell was immersed in the reverberation of the bell with a peaceful face. among.

Everyone's faces were very peaceful, but there was one exception. Yan Cheng, who was huddled in the farthest corner, suddenly twisted his face when he heard the holy bell for some reason, and his expression rolled on the ground in pain.

Everyone was immersed in the reverberation of the bell, so no one noticed this scene.

The sound of the bells seems to go straight into people's souls. With the infiltration of Bodhi's purifying breath, various negative information in the deepest part of people's souls are constantly being purified.

Chu Yang only felt that his whole soul seemed to be sublimated, and it was indescribably comfortable. Under the influence of this invisible sound wave, the samsara pearl in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness began to dance with the bell. Every time it turned, Chu Yang Yang clearly felt that his spiritual consciousness had become stronger.

When this rotation became faster and faster, and the frequency of the reincarnation bead and the bell reached the same frequency, Chu Yang's spiritual consciousness suddenly flew out of his body, and lightly entered a white space full of pure aura.

There is no sunlight or darkness in this space, but it is as bright as day, and there are some white light clusters floating in the sky. Chu Yang doesn't know what these white light clusters are, only that the reincarnation beads in his body are constantly urging him to reach out and grab these white light clusters. light cluster.

But these white light balls were too flexible, and Chu Yang tried his best to help them. In the end, Chu Yang was so tired that he fell asleep lying on the ground with a plop.

When Chu Yang was lying on the ground and fell asleep, he didn't know that those white light balls that made him helpless poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

After all these white light clusters in the sky poured into Chu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, the white sky suddenly shattered inch by inch, and completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In Yushi Square, everyone under the bodhi tree just felt like they had had a big dream, and they opened their eyes and woke up from the dream.

Yan Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and glanced at the ancient tree towering under the sky with lingering fear, and then he never dared to look at the holy bodhi tree again.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Boss Zong asked with a frown, and when he woke up, he found that Yan Cheng's face was a bit strange.

"Elder, I'm fine," Yan Cheng shook his head slowly, and in the end he was a little worried about the old monster Chong, and then added: "I had a nightmare just now, that's why,"

"So that's it," Old Monster Chong nodded slightly, but he couldn't help but feel a burst of doubt in his heart. Just now he felt comfortable under the Bodhi tree, so why is he having nightmares?

"Haha, this holy bodhi tree is indeed worthy of being the legendary holy tree that can prove the Taoism and holiness. It's amazing," Qinglong laughed and woke up from the dream. He seemed to have realized something under the bodhi tree just now. Seeing that his whole body has become more energetic.

"Qinglong, it seems that you have gained a lot this time, have you touched the threshold of the Great Consummation of the Divine Dao Realm?" said Mr. Chong with burning eyes.

"Hehe, it's not so easy to step into the Great Perfection of the Divine Dao Realm. I think you've gained a lot, Mr. Chong," Qinglong stretched out his hand and gave a haha, never mentioning the matter of cultivation.

"Hey, each other, each other," the old monster Zong laughed, also ambiguous.

"This old monster is still so cunning," Qinglong cursed secretly in his heart, his eyes swept across the crowd, at this time everyone had woken up from their dreams, but only one person was an exception.

"Hey, why is this kid still awake?"