The red fire dragon that shot straight into the sky naturally fell into the eyes of everyone in the middle hall.
The five monks, including Yuan Hui, all looked surprised.
"Fortunately, all the senior brothers are helping me, otherwise just seeing such a movement would attract a lot of attention," Yuan Hui clasped her hands together and said, "As soon as I wash my body, it seems that I am starting from scratch, but in fact, the original path has more impact on the soul.
It is difficult to see a new path due to constraints, but this donor Lu has an extraordinary background, a solid Taoist heart, a firm will, and the help of various treasures, he may be able to succeed."
"This Donor Lu is indeed extraordinary."
The white-bearded old monk on Yuan Hui's left nodded and said: "Calcined by divine fire and letting go of the past, it requires great perseverance and determination. Leaving the original path is equivalent to walking in the middle of nowhere. You don't see the front and rear. It's good if you don't panic."
, but he can see a new way. This is great wisdom! Even in Buddhism, only eminent monks who have accumulated profound virtues can do this. It is rare to see one or two in a hundred years."
"The world spreads lies and lies. The Dharma of Buddhism can reach heaven in one step, but without accumulation, how can it achieve perfection? The world is foggy and people's hearts are confused, and it is difficult to escape from the sea of suffering." The one who spoke this time was the monk to the right of Yuan Hui, with a full face and cheeks.
Hu, "On the contrary, the way of cultivation, with magical skills and secret methods, the birth of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the support of the elders of the master's sect, it is easy to reach the sky in one step."
Yuan Hui smiled and said: "Kunlun's method is self-evident and reliable. Donor Lu first washes his body and mind, and then enters the new path. Without his own accumulation, he may not be able to change his family in an instant. He has unique conditions, so he can naturally give it a try!"
Another monk with a dull expression muttered: "He took advantage of the situation and seemed to be able to give it up, but in fact he was reluctant to give it up and it was difficult to do so."
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Several monks were discussing one after another, and the expressions of the two Taoists beside them changed continuously.
Chuiyunzi asked in a low voice: "Are these statements true?"
Nan Mingzi narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak when his expression changed immediately, he touched his eyes with his fingers and looked towards the left hall.
Not only him, the five smiling monks also stopped talking and looked towards the left hall.
"Then Li Duoshou really has something to hide! He actually wants to help An Cheng Wang Destined Cauldron!" Nan Mingzi said, sneered and glanced at several monks.
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The left hall is filled with purple air, like a misty fairyland, but it is not as light and ethereal as the fairy home, but rather thick, broad, and filled with a bit of history.
The sun is in the middle of the sky, and when it shines down, there are layers of purple mist, and the shadows of the mountains and rivers emerge, showing a bit of intensity, just like the flourishing dynasty, with flowers and brocades, and fire cooking oil, like the sun at the top of the sky.
Li Duoshou was sitting in the center of the hall, with his hands stretched forward and facing each other. There was a bronze tripod hanging between the two palms.
This cauldron is not big, but it seems to be of great weight. Just by holding it in the air, he is already shaking all over and sweat is dripping from his forehead!
Suddenly, Li Duoshou's face turned red, and he opened a vertical eye on his forehead. The darkness inside was as dark as an abyss, and he seemed to be able to suck in all the surrounding light into it!
A black light shot out from the vertical eye, crossed the bronze tripod, and pointed directly to the east of the palace!
In front of him, King An Cheng had a peaceful expression, sitting cross-legged on the ground. His whole body was covered with a stronger purple aura, and faint golden light emerged from all directions, converging on him.
Then, the black light fell and hit him.
King Ancheng was shocked, and a little purple energy rose from his head. He turned in the air, condensed into the shape of a dragon, expanded rapidly, merged with the surrounding purple energy, and attracted the Buddha's light in the palace. Then it rose up, passed through the roof of the palace, and penetrated into the clouds.
, ups and downs.
Astonishingly, it was the shadow of a five-clawed dragon, its whole body was purple, but there was a hint of golden light!
"The appearance of a five-clawed golden dragon? This King Ancheng also has the fate of an emperor? Could it be that he could have inherited the throne?"
In the library, Nan Mingzi was shocked. He immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the five monks. He wondered if several monks already knew the fate of this clan member!
But what he saw when he saw it was five solemn faces.
Yuan Hui clasped her hands together, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and looked apologetic.
The expressions of several other monks gradually became serious.
The sturdy monk with beards added: "This matter is of great importance. Even though we are witnesses, we cannot spread it at will."
The other monks nodded slightly and did not blame Yuan Hui.
Suddenly, the world shook!
Everyone looked up.
Under the sky, one on the left and one on the right, a purple gold dragon and a red gold dragon, echoing each other from a distance, faintly confronting each other.
In the left and right halls, Li Duoshou and Qiu Yuzi changed their colors at the same time, and then silently performed Xuan Gong at the same time!
Heaven.
Two dragons.
One is the most precious treasure of the immortal family, which has been nourished by secret techniques for thousands of years;
One is the destiny of the dynasty, which is worshiped by all the people of the country.
Click!
In the crisp sound, invisible cracks appeared one after another in the sky.
The white-bearded monk said: "Guishan Temple must have been set up by someone. The True Dragon Fate and the Nine Dragon Divine Fire are confronting each other. Under the influence of each other, we suppress the formation at the same time. It is somewhat unbearable and needs to be strengthened."
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The other monks nodded silently, then closed their eyes at the same time, unable to distract themselves from talking anymore.
Suddenly, the five people's bodies were filled with golden light, which was as much as one foot long!
Chui Yunzi couldn't help but stand up and retreat, and sent a message: "Senior brother, in this situation, I'm afraid no one can care about the Marquis of Linru County. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and I can take advantage of this to hide!"
"A blessing in disguise?" Nan Mingzi frowned, with worry on his face, and there was always a hint of uneasiness in his heart.
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Half-waisted private courtyard.
The room was quiet. Little Pig and Little Turtle stared at Chen Cuo intently. Suddenly, they were stunned!
On the bed, Chen Cuo opened his eyes again.
Those eyes are filled with golden light!
The eyes are the eyes of the mind!
Deep in his eyes, he could vaguely see the light and shadow in his heart.
"It's a pity that I wiped out that wisp of evil thoughts. It doesn't hurt the evil spirit at all, but it does help me sharpen my Taoist mind so that I can take the next step!"
As soon as his thoughts change, visualization comes to life!
In the bottom of my heart, layers of memory fragments were listed together and condensed into a figure, but it was Chen Fangqing's last remaining thoughts. His eyes were blurred, but he quickly came back to his senses, looked up, cupped his hands, opened his mouth and said something,
Eliminate the invisible.
In place, a seal character "regret" slowly emerged.
"When I get your body, I will naturally help you calm down your regrets and last wishes, but you can't be a shackle for me!"
Then, another continuous stream of golden light emerged from the bottom of my heart, transforming into the sound of repeated chanting, and then gathered together to form the character "empty" in seal script.
"Buddhism is profound. It can be studied carefully and used as a reference, but it cannot blind my mind. Come!"
As soon as Chen Cuo finished his thoughts, a bruise appeared in his heart. He opened his mouth and took a breath, and swallowed the two words wholeheartedly.
Outside, Chen Cuo's whole body was emitting a pure white light, his whole body was light, and then he was suspended for a few inches. There was a steady stream of people's thoughts manifesting themselves, trying to gather from all directions.
Click!
Outside, an invisible barrier is broken.
In an instant, the radiance of human thoughts appeared, one after another, as thin as silk, but extending for dozens of miles!
On the top of the hill, Nan Mingzi and Chui Yunzi changed their colors at the same time.
"Senior brother!" Chuiyunzi transmitted the message into the secret, "Someone is condensing human thoughts, could it be the Marquis of Linru County? Is this meditating on the spirit in my heart? Want to enter the path of incense?"
Nan Mingzi took a deep breath and sent a message to respond: "Junhou and I have talked about some of the secrets of incense, but the specific method has not been taught at all. How can you understand this?!"
"Senior brother, you made a mistake!" Chui Yunzi became anxious.
Outside the hall, the old monk looked intently into the distance and saw many people chanting the brilliance, falling towards Chen Cuo's courtyard, and couldn't help but lose consciousness.
"It has only been a day, but now that Guangming has realized his true self, he has started inviting Buddhas into the temple?"