In the boundless sea of ​​clouds, a solitary peak protrudes, with only a small bluestone temple on it.

A bald old monk whose age and appearance could not be clearly discerned sat cross-legged among them.

The biting cold wind blew in through the unobstructed doors and windows, making his clothes rustle.

Suddenly, his hand that was coiling a string of beads suddenly stopped, and he opened a pair of eyes as indifferent as water, and a misty gray cloud flashed through them.

"First there was the Emerald Dream, and then there was the Endless Tower. It seems that that place is really not an easy place to deal with."

An obscure voice came out of his mouth, revealing such meaning.

At that moment, gray clouds were flowing in his eyes, and he slowly stretched out his hand to grab in front of him. There was also gray air flowing between his fingers.

A bit of golden light emerged from the palm of his hand. Among the golden light was a monk who was two meters tall, with a strong build, dressed in sea blue, and with a cow mountain on his head.

On his wrist is a string of beads similar to the one in the old monk's hand.

As the gray clouds entangled themselves in it, the string of beads gradually solidified, and the beads on the monk's wrist became more and more unreal.

Just when the two phases were completely transformed, the old monk suddenly heard the faint sound of clear Sanskrit singing in his ears, his eyes flashed with gold, and the wonderful fragrance overflowed.

Then I saw the golden light shining from the bead string, and a golden lotus emerged from the light.

Upon seeing this, the old monk's complexion changed, and he turned into a gray cloud and was about to run away, but was caught by the golden lotus's nine-colored light.

He involuntarily fell down and sat on it, clasping his hands together and chanting the name of the Buddha.

"Namo Amitabha!"

When I pronounced the first sound, it was still extremely awkward and resistant. By the time I came to the second word, it was clear and much smoother, but there was just a trace of struggle in my eyes.

At the third and fourth words, his face becomes calm, and when the Buddha's name is pronounced, he will stop.

A golden light flashed across his eyes, and his face revealed a hint of understanding.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Another chant of the Buddha's name was pronounced, and a boundless path of light spread out in front of his eyes, leading directly to the end of heaven and earth.

The golden lotus under his seat held him up, along the light path, and disappeared.

The monk in the golden light paused, raised his wrist and looked at the string of beads, then put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Namo Amitabha!"

After a while, the figure disappeared and the golden light dissipated, leaving only a small bluestone temple on a solitary peak, whining in the cold wind.

Suddenly, in the blazing white world, in the boundless sea of ​​sulfur fire, in the wilderness, and in the jungle, different figures looked up.

"Oh! Humph! Haha!"

Among the various voices, these figures made different choices one after another.

Some directly chose to cut off the connection, while others raised their hands to get the seeds back.

Some simply give it a try and pour all their strength into it, hoping to completely stimulate the seeds.

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After this incident, everyone in the Tianshi Mansion no longer had any intention of fighting, even the elders and elders who practiced sword fighting were the same.

After all, Zhang Danyuan challenged Ling Qing and was beheaded by the Protector Star Lord, while Zhang Yuanbai's cultivation was almost destroyed.

Although in the end, the greater benefits were gained by breaking through and standing up again, it was a bit too exciting.

Even if you know that ninety-nine percent of the time there will be no accident, if the one percent does happen, wouldn't it be very bad?

We are practitioners of Taoism, seeking a step-by-step approach; we are not martial arts practitioners, seeking to increase our kung fu between life and death.

It would be better to change to a more Taoist approach.

At that moment, Lingqing asked Zhang Hongdao: "In that case, how about Lingqing ask the real person for advice?"

"Very good. I just saw Taoist friend's methods, and the old Taoist is also very itchy." Zhang Hongdao nodded after hearing this.

"Then I'll invite you!" Ling Qing held up his bun, and a stream of pure air rushed out from the top door, creating a cloud of light as big as an acre in the air.

All kinds of principles are intertwined and condensed into an innate qi divine talisman.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Hongdao also held up his Taoist crown, and a stream of clear energy formed into a cloud of light.

The three-color black light of blue, white, and yellow turns into the clear sky, the Yuyu sky, and the big red sky.

Then, for the next three days, the mysterious light emits infinite Dao charm and ripples around, driving away the evil spirits from the six heavens, sweeping away the old qi and dust, eradicating the three sufferings, and protecting the body with immortal spirits.

Even when the mysterious light on Lingqing's head connects with it, there is a feeling of the mysterious energy washing the body and eradicating all evils.

What's more, the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion, Lingji, and Wenjun suddenly felt as if they could ascend to three days and escape from the earthly world.

However, Ling Qing only had a brief realization, and then he suddenly came out and vibrated the innate qi divine talisman above his head.

First there was a little light rising, and then it evolved into Yin and Yang, the three talents, the four images, the five elements...

As the talismans changed, all the phenomena of heaven and earth evolved in a short time, and a world was derived from the clouds and light.

As soon as this world appeared, it emitted a force of energy that combined with the triple cloud and sky profound energy, attracting the infinite vitality of the blessed land to gather around it.

Then, in the Dharma Realm of all phenomena and the three layers of clouds and sky, various principles appeared that were in harmony with the vitality of heaven and earth, turning into small flowers that slowly fell down.

This smallpox is not comparable to the vitality of heaven and earth gathered under the authority of Lord Ling when Ling Qing was in Lingqiu City.

He and Zhang Hongdao's understanding of the Tao was contained in it, as well as the profound meaning of the Tao that was pried open by the light of the cloud.

If you get it, you can randomly obtain the insights of two people and the secrets of the great road contained in it.

The spirit machine in the seat is closing his eyes to realize the three days of righteousness, and uses its profound energy to purify his mind.

He practiced the "Wan Qi Transformation Beasts and Spirit Control Sutra" and was affected by the way of wildness. He would have all kinds of negative emotions such as aggressiveness, cunning, cruelty, etc. in his heart.

Although there are wonderful signs and true energy to help, there are also meritorious Vajra Zen to cleanse the heart, and the White Deer Calming Talisman to refine the mind.

But there is still some animal nature hidden in the heart.

Of course, it does not mean that if you have wild nature, animal nature is not good. He is cultivating the way of wild nature. This wild nature and animal nature are the root.

But in the end, one must have a pious mind and control one's desires, in order to be able to enter the true Tao in peace and purity.

When fighting and fighting, one must be at ease with the ape and indulge the horse, but one still needs to meditate like a vajra, unmoved by the eight winds.

The more the body moves, the calmer the mind becomes. One thought burns with anger and shatters the sky. One thought is pure and untainted and enters the true Tao. It is the truth to be able to let go and to hold back.

As a smallpox fell on him, a sense of tranquility, peace, and nature arose in his heart.

For a moment, he felt that he was on a vast grassland and in a dark forest.

What is hidden under the tranquility and tranquility is the jungle law of the jungle.

And it is this ubiquitous competition that promotes the prosperity and development of natural jungles.

For a moment, he couldn't help but have the feeling that "the stronger the murderous intention, the more vitality becomes apparent".

As the ceiling continued to fall, he felt that his whole body was melting, and there was a thought in his heart that was as cold as cold light, but this heart had an eternal and unchangeable meaning in the ever-changing environment.

What Lingji understood was the meaning of fighting in the jungle and majestic everything.
Chapter completed!