The Great Talisman

　　 "Clang~"

　　 The sound of a chime, accompanied by the end of the sky sound in the ear, resounded in Yang Sanyang's ear.

　　 slowly opened his confused eyes, Yang Sanyang's eyes were distraught. I don't know how long it took before they reunited. Looking at the lobby, all the disciples were gone, and the ancestor was also missing.

Dao Yuan stretched out his white and tender fingers and swayed in front of his eyes. At this time, Yang Sanyang's mentality gradually returned. After a while, his eyes shed tears. He knelt on the futon and continued to prostrate in the direction of the Patriarch's Hall. Disciple, thank Patriarch for teaching the Fa!"

　　 Yang Sanyang's voice was choked, and he couldn't make a sound.

　　 "Little monkey, what's the matter with you? It's just after listening to the Dao, why are you crying?" Dao Yuan looked surprised when he saw Yang Sanyang who was crying bitterly, and a little at a loss.

　　 Recalling the difficulty of seeking the truth in the past, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but feel the emotions flowing in his heart, tears like rain and couldn't help himself.

　　 From the difficulty of seeking the truth in the past, three thousand years of divine writing failed to make progress, and we shed tears in the face of the cycle of life and death. Then he got help from Bai Ze, felt the essence of divine writing, and shed tears once mastering the changes of divine writing. Until now, when I heard about the great road, I could expect longevity, and tears fell in my heart involuntarily.

　　 If you have not experienced his life, you will never know how difficult it is to practice and seek the Tao.

　　 "Hahaha! Hahaha!" Yang Sanyang cried for a while, wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, then hugged Daoyuan and raised his head and screamed, his voice constantly tumbling in the hall.

"You little monkey, you are just listening to the Tao, and you deserve to be so happy? You must be annoyed by you fellow brothers! It is rare for the Patriarch to preach once, and he even opened a small kitchen for you to teach you such basic common sense and cultivation methods. Brother is running into you, you must suffer from your hardship, go back with me quickly!"

Dao Yuan carried Yang San’s sleeves along the way, and the two of them returned to the cave. Dao Yuan’s pair of grape-like eyes showed curiosity: "You little monkey is beyond my expectation. You have actually cultivated the magic of longevity. What a gratifying thing. You are here to practice in retreat. I will go and see if the fourth brother has gone out. The cause and effect that the master said before made me feel a little uneasy."

　　 After speaking, Dao Yuan stopped paying attention to Yang Sanyang, but turned and ran to the mountains and forests, leaving Yang Sanyang alone in front of the cave, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance without a word.

　　 Dao Yuan left, he didn't even bother, at this time all his spirits were immersed in the joy, unable to extricate himself.

　　 After a while, before he lost his mind, Yang Sanyang took a shower and changed his clothes again, lit an incense made by himself, and then sat cross-legged in front of the cliff, facing the endless sea of ​​clouds without a word.

　　 With his hands flat in front of his knees, Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a calm state with his fingers.

　　 He recited moral mantras silently for three thousand years, and it is not difficult for him to enter Dhyana.

　　 Only when you enter concentration can you settle all thoughts, generate wisdom in your concentration, and then visualize the dhamma that you are preparing to nurture.

　　Dhamma is very important. It is about the future of future development and how far one can go in the future. He naturally dare not neglect.

　　 "What do you visualize?"

　　 Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed in his heart, and all wisdom poured into his heart, revealing a touch of contemplation.

　　 "The Dharma is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. I have gone through a lot of hardships to find the way, so I naturally choose the best!"

　　 Countless thoughts flowed in his mind, the light of wisdom kept flickering, the plants, trees, rocks, and rocks changed in his mind, and then instantly turned into dust and were scattered by his will.

　　 "I have worked hard and gained the Tao through thousands of calamities, how can I bear to condense the inferior Dharma?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and in an instant, countless grass and trees thoughts were smoothed out.

"However, what the ancestor said may not be all right. Grass, trees, mountains and rocks are inferior dharma images. What if the condensed dharma images are not Zhoushan?" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed: "Everything has special cases, and what the ancestors say is just the generality of the world. That's it."

　　 Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed in his mind. He had never seen Buzhou Mountain, and naturally he could not imagine the majestic and mighty of Buzhou Mountain.

　　 thought in his heart, the Mifeng Demon King, the Eighteen Princes, and the demon kings who were killed by himself in the past turned into lifelike living creatures and appeared in his mind.

　　The wind demon king is full of innate gods rolling around his body, blowing into the sky and the sun and the moon, and Yang Sanyang still remembers new things with his supernatural powers. I saw that the Demon King Mifeng in his fixed realm seemed to be alive, spitting out the essence of the sun and the moon, plundering the good fortune between the heaven and the earth, and killing the rest of the monster beasts in an instant.

The Demon King Mifeng defeated all the powerful enemies. At this time, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was nothing in the sky. At this moment, a fierce dragon claw fell from the sky, and the energetic Demon King was too late to react. The dragon was photographed into a powder, and then swallowed by the dragon.

"Ao Xing! This is the Ao Xing who was killed by me!" Yang Sanyang thought to himself, and saw the blood red dragon roaring up to the sky, the whole body rolled and collapsed, and the thunder and lightning turned into a ferocious torrent roaring around him, and the overwhelming black clouds rolled up. , Crushed into an endless void.

"This dragon is extraordinary, and it is the offspring of a pure-blooded true dragon!" Yang Sanyang looked at the dragon that had been killed out of countless illusions, and couldn't help but move in his heart: "Dragons have been extremely powerful creatures since ancient times, no matter which world they are in. To be able to trace the dragon clan is bound to be infinite power".

　　 "Papa~"

Before he could finish his thoughts, a carp came out of nothingness, and hit the dragon’s head with a clatter. I saw the dragon sobbing and did not dare to resist. Let the carp wipe out one of its tails and turn it into ashes. I don't see the mighty domineering before, the ferocity of all beings.

　　 "This fish!!!" Yang Sanyang was shocked, he was shocked when he woke up from meditation, his eyes showed a touch of astonishment: "What is the origin of that fish?"

　　 That fish is far less powerful than Ao Xing, but when Ao Xing faced the carp, he was willing to die by hand. Thinking about it, it makes people feel big.

"That Jiaolong is the grandson of the eighteenth generation of Zulong... That carp is afraid... I am afraid..." Yang Sanyang frowned, and a thought rolled up in his heart: "It's a big trouble! I seem to have caused a big trouble accidentally. "

　　 is really a big trouble!

　　The eighteenth-generation grandson of Zulong was willing to die. Yang Sanyang didn't dare to think about the origin of the carp, and his scalp numb after thinking about it.

　　 opened his palms subconsciously, trying to evolve the innate gossip, and infer the origin of the carp, but Yang Sanyang's actions came to an abrupt end:

　　 "Can't calculate!"

　　 Yang Sanyang looked dignified and released his fingers. If the other party is really unpredictable, he will calculate the secret of the carp, he will definitely be grasped by the other party, and then the other party will follow the secret plan, and then it will be his own death.

"What a **** bad luck, I accidentally caused a big trouble! Who would have thought that the big dragon clan turned into a carp and ran to a small stream. You said you shouldn't be high above the other big people, there are countless masters guarding them? Why did I run into the river alone, but I slaughtered him!" Yang Sanyang's head was as big as a fight.

　　 "It's a beeping dog!" Yang Sanyang had an urge to curse at Donghai. For such an important person, Donghai hadn't taken care of him, and let him run out. It was a joke!

　　 Actually, Yang Sanyang didn't want to think about how suffocated the third prince died. He was imprisoned by magic weapons with his supernatural powers, and his speech was impassable. People who revealed his identity and background didn't know!

　　 Yang Sanyang did not understand the words of God, and it was too wrong to have the eighteenth prince die, otherwise he would reveal his identity, and even the gods would have to give three points.

　　The genius of the dragon clan generation, the second ancestor dragon in the future, dead in vain, more wronged than Dou E!

"No matter what the trouble is waiting for me in the future, as long as I set foot on the road, nothing is fearful! No one can kill me, and no one can kill me!" Yang Sanyang pondered for a long time, dispelling the fear in his heart. , Carefully put on the celestial robe, and then closed his eyes again to deduce the object of observation.

　　 enters the fixed state again, the carp is flickering vividly, and the endless majesty is revealed wherever it passes.

"Monster? Am I just satisfied with the demon? Although this carp has some ways, it is a demon body after all, and it is not congenital sacred!" Yang Sanyang was unwilling to: "If you want to visualize the congenital sacredness, you have to see it. Innate sacredness, I have seen innate sacredness... Whether it is Baize or the Golden Crow in the Fire Nest~www.readwn.com~, they are all innate sacredness."

　　 Yang Sanyang and Bai Ze have been together for hundreds of years, only to see his figure appearing in a fixed state between his fingers, vividly, and the carp was suppressed with a flick of his fingers.

　　 "唳~"

　　 With a fierce and domineering cry, I saw a three-legged golden crow across the sky. In an instant, the white color collapsed, and a scream turned into ashes.

"The three-legged golden crow! The three-legged golden crow! This is definitely the top innate sacredness in the world. Is there any innate sacred stronger than the three-legged golden crow in the world?" Yang Sanyang's mind flashed, and the light of wisdom was like a flash of lightning. , Constantly exploding in Dingjing.

"I have golden crow feathers. I have observed the golden crow feathers for thousands of years. These three-legged golden crows are the most suitable for me. They must be lifelike. Every hair is indistinguishable! You can just let me freeze and visualize, then step on Enter the realm of immortality!" Yang Sanyang felt a touch of excitement circulating in his heart.

　　 "Woo~~~"

Just when Yang Sanyang wanted to settle down and turn the Golden Crow into his own law, suddenly a bead rose in his mind. The bead exuded an infinite and soft brilliance, and actually competed with the golden crow’s sun **** and fire. Next, for a while, it is difficult to distinguish.

　　 "What is that again?" Yang Sanyang thought about the bead, and then a flash of lightning flashed through his mind: "It's it!"

　　 The bead that came from outside the sky and stirred up the fire!

　　 It seems that the bead appeared in the tribe at the same time as Taiyi!

"What is the origin of that bead, and why it can compete with Taiyi? This is incredible!" Yang Sanyang was inexplicably excited, no longer visualized, but just woke up and took out the long time ago from his armpit. Forgotten beads, take them in your hands and look carefully.

　　 "Where does this bead come from?"