Chapter 492: The mind is not right, no matter who worships it is useless.
As the level of practice becomes higher and higher, Chen Yanzhi feels ignorant. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, he is so knowledgeable and omniscient and omnipotent.
But Chen Yanzhi felt that he was ignorant, which was a fact.
Chen Yanzhi has obtained the inherited knowledge of the immortal strongman and the golden-horned beast clan, but this knowledge is simply insignificant for the "Dao of Heaven".
Chen Yanzhi hopes that by going deep into sleep, he can enter the "innate" state.
The "innate" mentioned here is not the innate warrior who opens the Ren and Du meridians in the martial arts world. It is a "innate" creature born like Sun Wukong.
Di Jun, Donghuang, the twelve ancestors of the witch clan, the three-purpose Taoist ancestors, Nuwa, and even Pangu are all innate creatures.
The creatures nurtured by heaven and earth are innate creatures, and the treasures nurtured are innate spiritual treasures. Donghuang Bell, Tai Chi Diagram, Zhu Xian Sword, etc. are all the most treasures among innate treasures.
Although the golden cudgel is so powerful, it is actually just a stick used by the ancient human emperor Dayu to measure the water level, and it is just an acquired magic weapon.
Strictly speaking, Chen Yanzhi's flying sword is not even considered a magic weapon in the mythical world. It is just a long sword that can vary in size and is a little sharper.
In the past, Chen Yanzhi did not have the incredible idea of "evolving" into an innate creature. But when he could "resonate" with the power of the earth, he knew that his idea was absolutely feasible. However, it was too difficult to become an innate creature. And there were also very great dangers.
Chen Yanzhi is the least afraid of difficulties, and even more so, he is afraid that he cannot grow up like a long stream. If he can really evolve into a natural creature, he will be closer to the "Dao of Heaven". At that time, he will realize the Dao of Heaven, and it will be ten times faster than now, or even a hundred times faster.
It's like a myopia, unable to see the text in the book clearly, and the content can only be guessed, but after putting on glasses, the eyes are clear.
Chen Yanzhi was lying on the bed, his body and mind were very quiet. His breathing rhythm began to imitate the "pulsation" of the earth. However, Chen Yanzhi did not dare to let his body "resonate" with the earth again, otherwise his body would be shaken away.
How could a little guy in the fetal breathing realm bear the dominance of the power of the earth?
The last time Chen Yanzhi was able to survive was purely a lucky draw.
If you do it again, Chen Yanzhi would not have such good luck.
If you try your own way, it is a mortality to seek death.
In another hour, it will be dawn.
now.
It is the sweetest time for people to sleep.
However, the monks in Guanyin Academy did not sleep all night, and they brought dry firewood to encircle the three wing rooms. The monks felt that they were very cautious in doing things, and Chen Yanzhi and the others did not notice it. But what they didn't know was that only Tang Sanzang slept soundly and did not know at all.
Chen Yanzhi arranged the formation, and was not worried, and was silent and practicing in hibernation.
Over Guanyin Courtyard.
Sun Wukong sat on somersault cloud, took out a big white and red peach from his arms, wiped it randomly on his hair, and started to eat it in big mouthfuls.
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Chen Yanzhi is a little sensible. He doesn't have the golden eyes of my old man, and he can even know that the old man's mind is vicious. These guys from Guanyin Court want to burn us to death and make money and kill us. The alchemy furnace of the Taishang Laojun failed to burn me to death. It's really a delusion to want to burn me to death with this little fire."
The moment the firewood was ignited, Sun Wukong wanted to go to the Nantianmen to find the King of Guangmu to use fire protection. But when Chen Yanzhi set up a Qimen formation in the three wing rooms, he continued to sit on somersault clouds to watch the show.
Sudden.
A black shadow quickly entered the Guanyin Academy and took away the cassock.
A golden light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes and he sneered: "It's the bear demon from Black Wind Ridge. I didn't expect this guy to have a good cultivation level."
Sun Wukong sent a message to Chen Yanzhi and said, "Chen Yanzhi, you protect my master. I will go to Heifengling to find the bear demon and bring the robes back."
Chen Yanzhi woke up immediately when he heard Sun Wukong's voice and opened his eyes. A raging fire had already ignited outside the house.
Chen Yanzhi sent a message and said, "Don't worry, go there. With Chen here, Master Xuanzang will not be in trouble."
In order to allow Tang Sanzang to sleep peacefully, the Qimen formation arranged by Chen Yanzhi not only prevents water and fire, but also can be soundproof.
There was a blazing fire outside and the crowds were crowded, but the temperature in the room was suitable and quiet.
The owner of the old courtyard stood outside the fire, looked at the three wing rooms surrounded by the fire with a sneer on his face, and said, "So what about the holy monk from the Tang Dynasty? The handsome little scholar and the thunderbolt monk, will all be buried in the fire. At that time, the treasures and property on you will belong to mine."
A monk next to the old home owner suddenly shouted: "Master, it's not good, the wind is on. The fire is too strong, and our temple will definitely be burned."
Most of the buildings in the temple are made of wooden structures. Once the fire is uncontrollable, the entire temple will be burned.
The owner of the nursing home was shocked and shouted quickly: "Hurry up, put out the fire. You can't let the temple burn it."
It was at this moment.
Chen Yanzhi's door opened.
The burning firewood blocking the door was all shaken by the energy and landed everywhere in the temple. At this moment, there were too many fire points and it was too late to put out the fire.
Chen Yanzhi walked out slowly.
Chen Yanzhi said to the nursing home owner with a calm face and a gentle tone: "House Master, you are really vicious and want to burn us to death. In the Guanyin Home, I am afraid that many lives have been killed in the past hundred years. If you set off such a big fire, you will not be afraid of burning the property in the house, and it will be useless at that time."
If Chen Yanzhi was angry or yelled at the bottom, the nursing home owner would not be afraid. However, Chen Yanzhi was too calm and a bit abnormal, which made the nursing home owner feel uneasy and sweated coldly.
If things are abnormal, there will be evil.
The old courtyard owner took a few steps back and said with a ferocious face: "You scholar, you didn't expect the fire to burn you to death. It is said that you have a lot of strength, but no matter how strong you are, can you block our knife? Come on, kill this kid."
Since you have broken your face, there is no need to worry about it.
Dozens of monks pulled out their long swords and slashed at Chen Yanzhi. Now, where do they look like Buddhist disciples? They all turned into bandits.
Chen Yanzhi smiled and said, "The temperature of the fire you set is a little lower, and it will not burn me to death. It is impolite to come but not to go. I will also play with a fire and let you see it."
A light red flame appeared in Chen Yanzhi's palm, and the law of fire fluctuated slightly.
The temperature within three meters of radius rose sharply.
Dozens of monks holding long swords. When they were still several meters away from Chen Yanzhi, the steel swords became red, softened, and finally turned into iron and fell on the ground. The bodies of dozens of monks burned and turned into ashes.
They are all evil people, and Chen Yanzhi burned them with the power of fire without any psychological burden. The causes they planted in the past have such fruits today.
If Chen Yanzhi didn't take them away, they would definitely kill more people in the future.
Chen Yanzhi withdrew the law of fire, walked to the old home owner and said calmly: "House Lord, when you lit the fire and burned us to death, you didn't expect that it would be the result now. If you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts. Some people are not something you can afford to provoke. I, Chen, don't want to kill people, but you have to force me."
The old courtyard owner knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "So you are the best immortal. Please spare me. Lao I am a Buddhist disciple and worship Guanyin Bodhisattva. For the sake of Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can spare me."
Chen Yanzhi said, "You have bad intentions, you will finish your good words, do all the bad things, and beset with grievances. Don't say that you worship only Guanyin Bodhisattva, even if you worship Buddha Tathagata, it is useless. You and I have no grudges or grudges. I will destroy you, not personal grudges, but practice the way for heaven."
Chapter completed!