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The third thousand one hundred and eighty-ninth chapters are also indecent

Bamboo leaves turned into powder in a moment and scattered around as clouds.

Sheng was not relaxed, because the power of his fist was shattered.

A piece of bamboo leaf can neutralize his fist power?

Yun Sheng's eyes became completely solemn. "

It is not polite to come and not go."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled. He

In my heart, I actually have some regrets. This

There is no doubt about the power of a thousand bamboos.

He, his level is too low and he is far from being able to exert their true power. But

Even so, it is more than enough to deal with a Yun Sheng. Next

For a moment, the man in green calmly stretched out his right hand and raised it slightly.

In an instant, dozens of fallen leaves on the ground all flew up. Then

Finally, the man in green gave Yun Sheng a push.

Boo hoo hoo…

All the bamboo leaves immediately shot toward Yun Sheng. "

Cloud comes." Cloud

The saint roared, and the billowing clouds were attracted by him, turning into wisps of clouds and colliding fiercely with the bamboo leaves.

But his Yun Qi was no match for Bamboo Leaf and was constantly being torn apart.

"The clouds are gone." None

In desperation, Yun Sheng could only open his mouth and exhale a cloud of white mist, which turned into some more powerful clouds. This

These clouds are condensed by his own power. In the end,

In the end, he blocked all the bamboo leaves. But

There were dozens of blood marks on his body, and his clothes became tattered and he looked a little embarrassed.

"What is your name?"

Yun Sheng said in a condensed voice. Qing

The man in clothes looks at the sky. He

This identity is to make me real.

From now on he will be me.

When he thought of Lao Tzu, he thought of the Three Saints and Guiguzi.

He is their teacher. Old

The teacher is the master.

At that moment, the man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Ichigo from Yamano!"

Master?"

Yun Sheng took a deep look at the man in green, as if he wanted to remember the latter.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and left.

He has realized that he is no match for this old man. Look

He left, and the man in Tsing Yi didn't stop him.

It’s not that I don’t want to stop it, it’s that I can’t.

This spring is on this mountain and cannot be moved away at all. So

Therefore, he is restricted to this mountain and cannot go anywhere.

After leaving this mountain, he was just an ordinary distraction of Lin Mu, without much power. No.

But he didn't pay much attention to this.

He was originally just a clone, but it was incredible that he could have the power of a saint on this mountain. Now

Later, if he and everyone else in the mortal world encounter a catastrophe of life or death, they can take refuge on this mountain.

After a while, he glanced around. Nothing

After a long time, he made a decision. Zhou

The bamboos around him were arranged in an orderly manner, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Taking the sixteen bamboos in the middle as the center, supplemented by other scattered bamboo branches and leaves, and combined with the soil created by his magic power, a bamboo temple was created. This

Bamboo Temple will be his residence from now on.

On both sides of the door, he used green soil powder as raw material and wrote the characters "The Tao also changes, who can know the truth".

Above...him

After thinking about it, I didn't write anything, so I just left this bamboo temple nameless.

And this mountain. He

I don't even bother to name it.

After finishing this, his eyes fell on the power of Prajna and sighed: "Now, it's a bit troublesome."

Although I, Lin Mu, have left behind the power of Prajna and possesses supreme wisdom, my body, soul and origin have indeed been destroyed. But

It can be said that there is not much difference between Lin Mu now and those sages in the books who only left behind the legacy of their thoughts after their death.

Fortunately, I left his clone in advance.

This clone is on this mountain and has the power of a saint. No

Otherwise, I will never be able to come back to life again.

Even the saints find it troublesome, let alone other people.

What about resurrecting the original deity?

I frowned and began to think about it.

Before he could think about it, the power of Prajna sent a thought to him. Then

Upon receiving this thought, I's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "It is indeed the power of Prajna."

Ruo Zhi's power is the embodiment of wisdom, and the method he comes up with is the most wonderful.

It mentions the legend circulated in the world of Sang Palace that Nuwa created humans.

Now that Lin Mu's body has been destroyed, why not use this method to create a new body for Lin Mu.

Nuwa used clay to create humans.

What would he use to make Lin Mu's body?

Unfortunately, the number of green soil blocks is limited, only enough for him, and cannot be used to create a body for Lin Mu, otherwise it would be a very good choice.

"Yellow mud." This

At this time, the power of Prajna transmits thoughts again.

"Are you sure?"

The boy was surprised. So

Yellow mud is the most common soil.

Use such ordinary things to build a new body for Lin Mu? "

Do you look down on yellow mud?"

The power of Prajna seems to be smiling, "Yellow mud breeds all things, flowers, plants, trees, grains and grains, all grow in yellow mud. It is indeed very common, but just like wisdom, the more profound the wisdom, the more hidden it is."

The place becomes more normal."

"There is a great road in the market. Yellow mud is the most common thing in the world, but it is also the most infinite thing. It contains infinite possibilities."

"Other materials, including the cyan soil you value, are indeed extraordinary, but this also means that they have an upper limit. Yellow mud is different. As long as you have enough wisdom, you can shape it into an infinite future."

"Only yellow mud will not restrict the development of wisdom." Listen.

After finishing the power of Prajna, Lao Tzu sighed with emotion: "It is indeed the ultimate wisdom. I admit that I am convinced by you. Your words are far better than those so-called mysterious classics and supreme methods." Continued.

With that, I will no longer hesitate.

Yellow mud is easy to find and can be found everywhere. He picked up a ball and began to fabricate Lin Mu's body.

Not long after, a statue of Lin Mu made of yellow clay appeared.

The power of Prajna did not hesitate, and disappeared into the yellow clay statue with a whoosh.

After a while, the yellow clay statue began to change and became more and more vivid.

About three minutes later, Lin Mu's body appeared. He

He has yellow skin, no hair, is completely bald, and his eyes are still blind. He looks very strange.

"Meet me."

Lin Mu smiled slightly and saluted me. "

Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for being resurrected."

I hand over my hand and smell it.

Lin Mu said, "Have you decided to teach the Tao to others?"

I nodded and said with a smile: "This academy is just an opportunity. It is also time to promote the Tao and let all living beings in the world know the existence of the Tao."

A person's wisdom is always limited, and he should indeed teach it to all sentient beings and pool their wisdom. Only in this way can the great road be gradually completed and become a power that is not inferior to the Dharma, or even surpasses the Dharma, and can catch up with numbers and spirits."

In this world, cultivation is the main focus, and then based on this, we pursue the countless or spiritual power. Tao.

, or a seedling.

It was originally born in the dark forest and was created by Bai Lingyu, but

Even so, no one in the dark forest practices the power of the avenue, because the sects in the dark forest are all occupied by the dark temple, Buddhism, immortals and gods.

There is no soil for the growth of the avenue.

Lin Mu got the seeds of the Great Way. Starting from the "Heart Talisman" of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, he embarked on the road to pursue the Great Way and created the Mortal Way. But

It can be said that Bai Lingyu just ignited a little spark. I think

To truly spread the word and let the word have the power of starting a prairie fire, we need to rely on Lin Mu, and we can only rely on Lin Mu.


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