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Chapter 600 Shen Yi's Alaya

Chapter 600 Shen Yan's Alaya

"Follow Da Fou."

On the up and down of Tianjing Mountain, the sound of murmuring chanting is endless, and thousands of voices are connected, and the sound waves echoed down the mountains.

"Batian, closed ear tips."

When I hurried back to the temple to see this scene, the complexion changed a lot, and immediately told a big tiger to rush to the abbot.

Until this situation, emptiness can only count on their master and abbot to give power, can turn the tide, and save the situation where this is so critical.

But not waiting for one person and one tiger to rush to Jingshe, the monks who were surrounded by the surrounding were surrounded by the monks.

Just in the square before the Linglong Tiemian Daxiong Temple, a figure, or a monk or a vulgar, watched with a pair of eyes, and shouted at the same time.

"Follow Da Fou."

"Salvation and compassion."

The evil wind from hitting is from the hands of the big tiger.

The most important thing is the impact of mood.

"I broke my evil dye?"

The apprentice was once controlled again, and the people around them were all turned into enemies. This has caused the empty heart that has been in anxiety for this period, and the state of mind has gradually lost.

Then, the monks and customs converted one by one, the iron strategy army that was already far away from the outside, was repeated by thousands of people on both sides: "Everything is the same, forget the same thing, forget the Tao."

Empty deficiency and swaying air, the left branch and right gear, retreating the enemy with cleverness.

I saw Shen Yan open his hands, like embrace the heavens and the earth, and the whole body was dark and big, looming, stirring the bell.

If the big tiger is helpful, he saw the empty mind flaws, and he worn it from the crowd.

Believers and disciples in all parties in the south of the world are independent, but they communicate with each other at the same time, interact with information at all times, countless thinking summarized to the end, and enter the heart of Shen Yan.

"You!" Kong Xu opened his eyes and opened his eyes.

This monk's eyes widened, looking at the big tiger standing on the people, "Battian, you actually betrayed it as a teacher again?!"

This trick was hit with a protective gas mask, which made the empty body of the emptiness.

The dark tide covers the magma, swallowed the gravel, and the broken Yue Chongxiao, suddenly split in the air in the air, is staggered and woven as the branches, covered with chaos and dark tide, making the chaos of the split in the air like two huge wings in the air like two huge wings. Zhang opened, and Shen Yan, who was surrounded by the middle.

Everyone's thinking is connected at this moment, and everyone's thoughts echoed in Shen Yan's mind.

I saw that the big tiger was in a golden light at this time, such as a golden statue, there was a kind of non -bad and broken weather, just like a tiger howling the gold bell cover.

Dark light suddenly appeared at his heart, as if he had a black hole, a huge idea broke out in his heart, sweeping the soul.

In the turbulent ground, a soft language suddenly sounded, and then in the chaotic darkness, the dark tide rushed.

He recited the Heart Sutra at a very fast speed, just holding the heart ape, tie the horse, and not let him lose autonomy.

"follow--"

A bell, like the funeral of the end, brings a chaotic weather.

Deep in Linglong Tiexia, monks who have not yet converted heard the bells, and suddenly stood up like a stone statue. His eyes were scattered, reflecting the chaos of peristalsis.

Other monks, the flesh and blood of the whole body, like an invisible worm, swallow the flesh, exposing the bones in the inside.

The virtuous look of emptiness, stepped out of one step, appeared behind the big tiger. I saw him catching the big tiger who hadn't landed in one hand, pressed against the ground, pressed the tiger's head for five fingers, and made a lion roar. wake up!"

The morning bell rang the heart, and a sudden sense of consciousness rose from the heart. The emptiness was surprised that his lips per creepned, as if he wanted to spit out those words.

"Converted ... Fart!"

"Amitabha."

Empty Xu gave himself a slap directly, scolded and controlled his heart, and murmured the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

"Everything is the same, forget the Tao."

Shen Yan said lightly.

But all the people around them are crowded, and the realm of emptiness is far better than them, and they feel very strenuous when they stay.

But when emptyness felt that when he was about to suppress his mind, a bad wind suddenly hit, smashing into the empty eyes.

"Everything is the same, forget the Tao."

Shen Yan's thinking flowed along the network that has been constructed, walking between the mountains and rivers, and flashed in the hearts of many disciples. At this moment, he had a complete feeling.

"I found the empty virtue as the host?"

Their skills are alienated, and various weird conditions appear on the body. Some people spray them, like a little giant, and some people are spliming skin and bleeding red muscle tissue.

Put his teeth and spit out such a sentence, and press his palm to the skull with an empty palm.

The sound is qualitative, but the intention is invisible. The invisible thoughts suddenly swept the mind, and the long bell sounded directly in the heart.

When it saw the tiger's palm was intercepted, he grinned for a while, and then drank: "Every fellow initiates, the rebellious master is stubborn, everyone is on the shoulders."

The induction capabilities of the Ten Shanye Scriptures far beyond the martial arts of the same level. The emptiness has raised his hand at the moment when the evil wind appeared, the palm cash light, the cut of the hit ...

There seemed to be the voice of the pit forced the nephew in my heart. The emptiness only felt that it was in a huge abyss, and it was swallowing the darkness.

"There are flaws!"

"Dang -Dang -Dang-"

But at this moment, an invisible torrent poured in from the spirit, and for a moment, an infinite force emerged in the body.

Tiger!

"clang--"

He gritted his teeth, raised his palm with the last trace of Qingming, and trembled and pressed to his spirit.

"Well!"

The crowd was pushed away by a moment of power, scattered to the Quartet, the big tiger was the first, and the sky was shocked to fly away.

"Dare to sneak attack in Buddha."

"——The shit!"

The Sanskrit sounds into the ears, turbulent mind, and the fluctuation of consciousness stimulates the soul of the big tiger, and breaks away the secret of the kind of permeable heart.

With a sound, the monks around the surroundings had moved at the same time. They rushed up, and they pressed the emptiness to the emptiness, completely exerting the advantage of the number.

"Although the monk is not tuning, I am afraid of death, but if I really need to die, I find that I am still brave."

[By convert.]

"Well!"

In the too fantasy realm, one after another appears, each light ball represents a person, and the millions of light balls are filled with the fantasy realm, as magnificent as the starry sky in the universe.

This is Alaya.

Alaya belonging to Shen Yan.

He seized the fundamental part of the Buddhist gate and established a new network in the too illusory realm.

The plan was mistaken, I forgot that today is Huayan repayment day, most of the budget was filled in, and there was no money to relax. (╯﹏╰) B

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