War Songs of Boundless World

"Silver needle king!"

Yuyanglin inhales the aura that condenses at the mouth of the small stove, and even gradually condenses a graceful figure of a woman.

Let the particles of the Dharma Dharma body feel a surge of joy, the vitality is surging in the body, and the spirit feels a trace of Tao meaning rotation.

Yuyanglin's face is slightly red, and a wisp of condensed fragrance is so wonderful that it even makes the cultivation of the top of yuyanglin's illusory realm ready to move.

Feel the impulse to step into the real and virtual world all the time.

"Almsgiver Yu, I have 3000 years left in my life. If I don't break through, my soul will break up."

The great monk Xu Zhi shook his head and said, "it's not that I'm afraid of death, but that if I have hope to break through, I should cherish life. My Buddhism stresses not to be moved, not to be greedy for life, not to be afraid of death, not to be afraid of death."

"But not greedy for life and not afraid of death is not to love life, but to love life even more!"

"You can't prove the truth in this life, you can't be reborn in the afterlife!"

The great monk Xuzhi looked solemn, but he sighed: "things are changeable, life and death are also important things, and his practice has been half a step to arhat. It would be painful if he had passed away!"

Yu Yanglin was so moved that he quickly put away the small stove, sealed its aura and put it into the space ring. All fools knew that it was absolutely the top treasure,

"Master Xuzhi, are you here to find the king of silver needles, to understand the illusory artistic conception, and to enter the realm of Taixu?" Yu Yanglin asked with shocked eyes.

"Yes, if you want to step into the realm of Taixu, you have to understand the meaning of Taixu. Otherwise, even if it is a forced impact, you will have no way to fight to death. Even if there is no way to impact, how can you step out of the next realm?"

"Even my younger martial brother's virtual world has already reached the mysterious realm of the netherworld, but he has nothing to do with my cultivation, which is trapped at the peak of the true and virtual world. I wanted to go to the depth of time and space to turn evil spirits and fight to die in time and space."

"But suddenly my heart moved. I came here and met sister xueya, who had been waiting for a long time. This pot of silver needle king is sister xueya's life silver needle. Picking one less, this bubble of spirit tea alone will make sister xueya waste thousands of years of practice!"

Monk Xuzhi looks to the top of the mountain, but the top of the mountain is locked by clouds and mist. It's like a set of array. It doesn't look different, but it can't see the real scene of the mountain.

"Xueya's sister is devoted to the world, but she has no intention of falling flowers. Her younger martial brother is devoted to seeking Tao and making great wishes. She has a heart for the world and a life for all living beings."

As Xu Zhi spoke, he picked up the teacup on the stone table. Three inches above the teacup, there was a woman's shadow dancing in the air. It was like a sword dance, but it was full of ethereal air.

"If this silver needle king can't let me break through, let's just sit down."

Xuzhi monk took the cup, looked up and drank the spirit tea directly.

"A body of spirit and bone for love, even if sitting in lotus heart not more, the emperor is willing to spend the next death, Tao said this generation cook the world of mortals!"

As soon as he drank the spirit tea, the body of monk Xuzhi was full of surging breath. The golden air covered his whole body, and his sharp eyes looked at the top of grandma. When he came to the octagonal pavilion, the whole body of monk Xuzhi turned into a bronze statue.

A statue of Buddha with solemn look, great body and big belly can hold the whole world echoes the octagonal pavilion made of copper and iron. Even the breath of life has disappeared!

Yu Yanglin looks shocked and calls again, only to find that the cultivation, soul and spirit of the great monk Xuzhi have dissipated. The great monk Xuzhi in front of him is like a bronze statue here.

"Cluck, little master, I didn't expect that there were Brahman monks in the world of Pangu!" Wu Yang looks at Xu Zhi who has become a bronze statue and smiles.

"Brahman? Do you mean the monk of the Dragon elephant temple? " Yu Yang Lin's eyes moved and glanced at Wu Yang, but he felt the air of the great monk Xu Zhi again. Even through the space of the real and virtual world, he could not feel the slightest sign of existence.

It seems that the great monk Xu Zhi has passed away. Mental strafe is found that there is no such statue!

"Yes, it's a group of monks. Brahmins are all bald and dressed like this. It's rumored that their headquarters are in Xumi mountain, and they are the only three forces of the human race to reach the summit of the vast world. However, Brahmins are all religious, and any life can be worshipped by Brahmins."

"The former master, the God of Wuyang world, also knew some Brahman monks. They even had their own independent cultivation system. They had specific cultivation methods, from the novice Shami to the slightly channeled bhikkhu."

"The half step arhat that the fat monk said just now is the monk who is about to step into the realm of heaven. The realm of heaven is also called arhat in Brahman!"

"The power of Brahman, little master, you will know later. Fortunately, Brahman belongs to the power of the human race in the vast expanse of foreign land!" Wuyang explained slightly.

"Brahman! "Buddhism?"

Yu Yanglin was secretly frightened and looked at the smiling Wuyang: "then, how did master Xu Zhi come back? Why is there no breath at all? "

"It should have something to do with the skill he practiced. Brahman's golden body is the common skill of Brahman, that is, the imperial skill you call it."

Wuyang is surrounded by the copper statue of wisdom and wisdom. "But the reason why he has no breath is that the spirit tea, which is filled with the essence of the great demon spirit, has stirred up the mind and entered the deep void and realized the world."

"The essence of this great monster is really wonderful. It can even move other people's minds into the deep void, even into a more subtle perception." Wuyang looks at the bronze statue of the great monk Xuzhi, and his eyes twinkle.

"Perception? In this way, the great monk Xu Zhi should be similar to entering a deep level of meditation. As long as he understands Taixu, he can step on Taixu? " Yuyanglin was shocked.

"Whether he can step into the void depends on himself." Wuyang shook his head: "that cup of spirit tea is just to open a door to the Taixu realm for him. If you want to enter the Taixu realm, you still have to rely on your own ability, cultivation, nature, even the illusory chance and luck!"

"If you can't make a breakthrough, you will die completely and disappear in the void, leaving this gold body."

Wuyang raised his head slightly and looked at the top of the cloud and mist locked grandmother: "there are so many strange demons in Pangu world, and the ontology can produce tea like fruits. It's really rare. Wuyang temple has never recorded it!"

"But by listening to this fat monk, this kind of silver needle king who can soak up the spirit of the tea ceremony seems to be the essence of the big monster, and it is estimated that it will not be much." Wuyang shook his head.

There are strange things in heaven and earth, such as strange fire, strange stone, strange water, strange people, strange demons, all kinds of mysterious existence, but if we can be called strange, it must be a very small number of existence.