world free fairy

Chapter 518
When the man is alive, his heart is like iron.

Don't be too soft, take action when it's time to do it, make a quick decision, and be extremely decisive.

Only after experiencing the test of life and death, fire and blood, can a person truly mature.

Ma Wencai looked at the broken flesh and blood bones around the yard, and gradually hardened his heart.

"Come on, go and clean the door, I'll go and apologize to Master."

Ma Wencai ordered the guards of the Yang Mansion to come and clean up the pieces of meat and bones around him.

As for himself, he walked towards Yang Chen's house.

Yang Chen originally planned to let Ma Wencai handle this matter, but Ma Wencai disappointed Yang Chen. In the end, as a last resort, Yang Chen personally acted to frighten Xiaoxiao.

For Ma Wencai, it is not good for him to do things.

Liang Shanbo, Qing Xiaoying, Shuang Feitian, and Pan Jia followed Ma Wencai, and they also went to Yang Chen's room together.

Facing Yang Chen who was sitting high on the stone lotus, he knelt down and saluted.

Especially Ma Wencai, after bowing down, he didn't get up, but said, "I'm guilty of a crime, I'm going to ask my father to do it myself, and I ask my master to punish me. I accept the punishment without any complaints."

Yang Chen sat high on the stone lotus, without saying a word, a halo of light appeared behind his head, like a big sun, shining endless rays of light toward the void in all directions.

And in the circle of the aperture, there is a layer of faint black-yellow color.

The aperture is formed by the condensed power of incense and fire, and the black and yellow is the radiance of merit.

He sat there, and in his mind, thoughts one after another jumped out and turned into 32 incense avatars.

These incense avatars sat in a circle around Yang Chen's body.

Sitting in the air, dazzling flames burned all over his body.

"Pure Yang Divine Fire?"

This kind of flame was burning fiercely, igniting every thought of Yang Chen.

Mr. Ma, Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo and others were at a loss and did not understand what happened to Yang Chen.

"What's going on here?" Mr. Ma and the others panicked, their eyes were red.

The ancestral god Wang Gong came out more and more, and said with a smile, "Everyone, don't worry, this is not a bad thing, but the revered god activated the pure Yang fire to temper the impurities contained in his own thoughts."

"When the distracting thoughts are gone, the thoughts are crystal clear and round like a ball, and then they can combine the divine power of incense and fire to condense the true godhead."

People who live incense, ascend to the throne of gods, and establish dojos are not considered gods.

Only by condensing the godhead can one be called a god.

Now Yang Chen is condensing his godhead, turning his soul thoughts into a soul.

"Is there any danger?" Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo and others asked urgently.

The Ancestral God King said, "The way of immortality is not easy, and the way of gods is difficult to seal. If you want to condense your godhead, how easy is it?"

"If one is not good, my soul will be turned into ashes by the pure Yang fire, and after many years of practice, it will be wiped out."

Pure Yang Divine Fire is extremely powerful, it can burn the soul, if one is not good, it will turn the soul into ashes.

fraught with danger.

Everyone, when tempering their souls with the pure yang fire, will be cautious and dare not slack off in the slightest.

Huhu
The pure yang divine fire was blazing, and Yang Chen's 32 thought incarnations became more and more crystal clear, and the whole body was translucent, like glazed makeup.

Little by little impurities were burned to ashes, and one after another, the thoughts became pure, translucent, round and flawless, and crystal clear.

call!
Suddenly on a thought, Chunyang Divine Fire burst out, and all kinds of distracting thoughts of sentient beings emerged from the thought.

The whole thought will be reduced to ashes.

Once the thoughts are ashamed and the mind and soul are incomplete, you will become a foolish person. It is difficult to achieve perfection in your life, and the road of practice will stop here, which is very dangerous.

"not good!"

Look at the burning pure Yang fire!
The ancestor god prince was shocked.

If one is not good, Yang Chen's thought will turn into ashes.

At this moment, Yang Chen recited the "Birth of Heaven, Obtaining the Tao and Complete Reality Sutra", and Yang Chen's thought turned into a god who was born at the beginning of chaos before the world was opened.

This god is always in the infinite time and space of the past, eternal and immortal, eternal and eternal, ancient and noble, just like the source of time.

Surrounding the gods and gods, the boundless pure yang fire is burning, and the gods stand proudly in it, neither sad nor happy, neither increasing nor diminishing, full of vicissitudes of time, as if they exist forever, eternal and immortal.

"What an ancient breath, what a noble breath!"

"Facing this deity, it's as if I'm facing the oldest existence. It's so honorable. All spirits, gods and monsters will bend over and kneel in front of this deity."

It was the first time that the ancestral god prince saw Yang Chen manifesting the divine form he had visualized, and he was very shocked.

Never thought that there would be such an ancient existence and such a great god in the world.

"Visualizing such a god, the soul will always be in the past time and space, and after thousands of twists and turns, all kinds of disasters can be eternal and live with time."

"We are fortunate to see such an existence. It will be of great benefit to our spiritual cultivation. If we can comprehend a trace of its charm, we will benefit a lot."

The ancestral god prince was already relieved, knowing that the mere pure yang fire would never hurt Yang Chen's soul thoughts, he began to calm down and carefully observe the divine form of the past Yuanshi Tianzun.

Every time, I want to engrave this god's dharma imprint in my mind, but I don't know why, but in the blink of an eye, there is no information about this god's dharma in my mind, as if I have never seen this god before. , completely without any impression.

The ancestor gods and princes do not believe in evil!
Concentrate on trying to remember this god's dharma in your thoughts, but you can't remember it anyway. All the impressions about this god will disappear when you think about it.

"This god does not exist in the world."

"Hard to remember."

The ancestral god Wanggong found paper and brushes, and he planned to use his skillful hands to draw the appearance of this god's dharma, so that he could burn incense and visualize it every day.

Swipe the pen lightly, but feel that the Dharma form of this past Yuanshi Datianzun is unpredictable, there is no fixed appearance at all, and it is impossible to draw it down.

"One god, hundreds of millions of dharma, pen in hand, it is difficult to count."

"It's better to paint its charm."

The ancestral gods and princes tried hard to comprehend the soul of this god, and then completely immersed in it. The pen in his hand moved as he wanted, and a trace of charm fell on the paper.

In just an instant, the piece of paper ignited spontaneously without wind.

"The gods and spirits are supreme, and they cannot be kept in the world."

The ancestor god prince sighed.

He knew that he did not have a deep relationship with this great god.

There is only one side.

There is no deeper fate.

(End of this chapter)