White-Robed Chief

Ding Jian and Ding Shi saw Master only sighed and didn't speak, anxious.

Ding Jian said, "Master, let's talk quickly. What's wrong with the Liuli Miaolian Sutra?"

"It's not wrong." Hui Guang shook his head gently.

"Then why is Master sighing?" Ding hurriedly asked, "Master, don't bother us!"

"Just remembering the past, I can't help but sigh." Hui Guang sighed softly, revealing the color of sigh: "I had a brother at the time, who was also practicing the Liuli Miaolian Sutra."

"Which master is it?" Ding asked eagerly.

Dingshi said: "It seems that only Master Wen Miao practiced this scripture?"

"This scripture is not the original thing of our temple." Hui Guang frowned. "It's like the Jizo Scroll which is set, but it is obtained from the outside world, but it has a complete inheritance, so it can be practiced."

"That's it," Ding Jian laughed. "Our Da Ci'en Temple has always been eclectic and tolerant of the world."

"This scripture is not so easy to practice." Hui Guang sighed: "My brother took great care of me, but unfortunately ended up dying because of this scripture ... ... so be careful, never mind!"

"Yes." Chu Lihe even.

Hui Guang sighed: "It is actually very dangerous to smell the Master. One bad is destruction. The sutra can be achieved immediately, but it is fierce and abnormal. Do n’t touch the lack of understanding and concentration and happiness. it is good."

"Master, I have no choice until now." Chu left.

"Thanks to you having Tianyantong, there is still some vitality." Hui Guang nodded gently and smiled again: "If my brother has Tianyantong, he won't end up like that, so after that, the temple has stipulated that everyone should cultivate Those who have glorious lotuses must have heavenly eyes. "

"Master, rest assured that the understanding and wisdom of the three masters are enough, alas, they are still at the ninth level?" Ding Jian laughed.

He looked up and down Chu Chu.

So is Dingshi.

Huiguang's light jaw head: "It is also a blessing to go through this kind of grinding, but remember the lesson this time, if Tianyantong can not use it."

Chu Lihe nodded.

He had the Liuli Miaolian Sutra, which could reasonably be used to dissolve karma. He could use Tianyantong unscrupulously, but unfortunately, it was too painful to dissolve karma, even worse than torture, and he felt numb all the time.

"Three brothers, let's go to Haicheng, Taidong." Ding Jian laughed and said, "Take a good break. Although the sea is dangerous, it is also vast and free-spirited. It is very beneficial to practice by the sea."

Chu Li looked at Huiguang.

Huiguang's head: "It's okay to go through some practice. You are practicing the Liuli Miaolian Sutra, and you need to sharpen it in the red dust."

Chu Lidao said, "What martial arts did the Master kill Huang Jishi at first?"

"You want to learn Fu Moyin?" Hui Guang laughed.

Chu Lidao said: "Maybe practice?"

Hui Guang's jaw said, "You are proficient in the Tibetan scriptures, and you can do more with less than the fu magic seal, but this seal is too vicious and you should use it with caution."

Chu Lidao said: "The disciples save it."

"Two steps forward," Hui Guangdao said.

Ding Jian laughed: "Master, we want to study too."

Huiguang shook his head and said, "You two can't do it, you can't control this mark."

Ding Shidao: "Why?"

"You are all like dragons and dragons, and you ca n’t print them." Hui Guang said: "If you are proficient in the Tibetan scriptures, you can exchange yin and yang and reverse each other's life and death.

"... Okay." Ding Jian and Ding Shi are helpless.

Chu Li came to Huiguang in two steps, and Huiguang pressed it with one finger.

"Ding ..." Chu Li heard a clear cry in his head, as if knocking out of jade.

Suddenly he knew the way of Fu Moyin's operation, so he printed his hands, his body breathe naturally, his left foot rushed with the internal force of Prajna-like dragon power, and his right foot rushed with a force from Yin to cold. The entangled, twisted like a tai chi, and then a "bang" murmured, blending into one, and then his hands rose, and a force poured out.

"Boom!" A deep pit appeared on the blue brick ground.

"What a magic seal!" Ding Jian and Ding Shi looked at the ground in surprise.

Ding Shi smiled, "Master, which one is stronger, Fu Mo Yin or Fu Hu Yin?"

"Fu Huyin is the same martial arts mentality as Prajna Long and Elephant Gong. Fu Moyin is just a kind of imprinting. How can it be confused?" Hui Guang shook his head and said, "One is the mind and the other is the technique. If you really want to practice, Then practice the Tibetan prayer wheel. "

Suddenly the two of them became bitter.

Although the Jizo Scriptures come from the Nether World, they are extremely difficult and require a high level of understanding. The two of them also practiced and felt that they could not lose to their masters. Unfortunately, they did not make much progress after hard work.

They need firm will and courageous momentum to practice Prajnadragon, but the tibetan runner scriptures are vague and changeable. They are completely different from their original ideas and difficult to get started.

Hui Guang waved her hand and said, "Go."

As soon as the two men exited the Buddhist temple, Chu Lihe Shi appeared in a restaurant in Haicheng, Taidong Town.

This is a room on the third floor of the restaurant. There is a table full of dishes, and a pot of fine wine. He is asked to sit down, and he is asked to change a batch of dishes, and then talks about the current situation of Haicheng in Taidong Town.

"Since the last time Qianyang Island was repelled, the islands on the sea have stopped." Ding Jian drank a bowl of wine ~ www.readwn.com ~ and sighed: "Let's take a breath, but we'll just suffer from you. "

"The big brother said what these polite words did." Chu Li shook his head and smiled, holding up the big bowl and sipping.

This table, Dingjian and Dingshi, has a lot of meat.

This is also a customary rule. If people who practice martial arts do n’t eat meat, their blood is very hard to build. When they walk martial arts, they do n’t care about eating some wine and meat, but they ca n’t eat meat and drink in and around the temple, like Wen Miao. It's usually taboo.

Dingshi said: "They are so honest and weird."

"Let the people in Wuleifeng make inquiries." Ding Jian shook his head, pointing to the top of his slippery head: "It's difficult for us to hide from outsiders."

Not only the bald head, but also the temperament of the whole body, can the monk see at a glance, especially the masters of the sea islands, are even more keen on the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple and can never hide it.

Wuleifeng is different. Their mind is different from Da Ci'en Temple. They stand in the crowd with the same light, and it is not difficult to mix into the island with Wu Leifeng's Yirongshu.

"They have gone but haven't heard anything." Ding Shi frowned.

Chu Lidao said: "Master Brother Two is worried that they are still plotting their next attack?"

"That's for sure." Ding Jian hummed. "They will never give up, especially Wan Ziyang."

Ding Shi nodded sternly.

Chu Lidao said, "Let me go and see."

Ding Jian waved his hand: "Let Wuleifeng master investigate, we are not good at this, it's too dangerous there, don't send it to death."

"People are trapped inside, and letting them go is too chilling." Ding Shi shook her head in disapproval.

Chu Li groaned silently.

Ding Jian said: "Three brothers, Huang Jishi, who died last time, is the nephew of the owner of Qianyang Island. He treats himself as a self-cultivation and has a deep cultivation, but we are killed. Qianyang Island is not going to get revenge, it is too strange! "