After receiving the advice from the divine monk, he looked carefully at the Demonic Temple. It was only then that Su Jing saw clearly: the Brilliant Temple was floating on the sea.
Although there is only a gap between its base and the seabed, and although that 'gap' is so thin that not even a piece of silk can fit in, as long as it is not firmly seated on the seabed, it is considered to be 'suspended'.
The Demonic Temple is suspended, and beneath the gap is the seabed.
What else is there on the seabed?
shadow!
The shadow of the evil temple!
What was supposed to be a reaction has now become a positive, and then the positive has become a negative; the original shadow has become a manifestation, and the skyscraper has become a shadow. The real big temple has become a shadow, and the shadow of the shadow has become a shadow.
The ride is on a Ferris wheel!
Su Jing sincerely admired Qi Donglai's ability, but it was far from sufficient against 'Shatianmo'. If his demon blood-removing ability could deal with one or two evil Bodhisattvas, Su Jing fully believed it; but with his self-destruction
How could it be possible to use magic to resist the entire evil temple?
The only chance to survive is the realization he just gained. There is no time to explain and no chance to prove it. In other words, just use your own life to prove it. Su Jingfei pointed at the gap under the evil temple.
The deep shadow in the gap.
At the moment of the collision, all five senses were lost. It really felt like there was nothing. Not to mention the world, not to mention the world, even my own body could not be felt. It seemed to be extremely light and floated to the sky very fast; but it seemed to be too heavy to be added.
It's plummeting towards the center of the earth!
I lost consciousness and forgot about time. I couldn't tell whether it was a moment or a thousand years. Finally, my body shook violently, my five senses returned, and my eyes gradually became brighter. Several people were swooping in, and everyone lay down one after another.
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Leaving the sea, the pursuers disappeared!
Su Jing looked back and was surprised: "Where is the flower?"
"He pounced crookedly." Akame replied. When he pounced, he was right next to Nianhua and could see clearly.
The aim of holding flowers was not accurate enough, and the error was a thousand miles away. I didn't get through the gap and ran into the evil temple.
Nianhua God opened his eyes and saw a large group of beautiful nuns. He let out a strange cry, gritted his teeth, and knocked himself to death on the ground. The beautiful nuns were overjoyed when they saw the corpse, but they soon dispersed in disappointment: Nianhualiu
There was a corpse, yes, but there was no spiritual energy inside it.
The evil temple chased for thousands of miles, but in the end they couldn't catch anyone. Finally, a living person rushed in, and immediately committed suicide. From the evil Buddha down, the strange Bodhisattvas and evil arhats all screamed unwillingly. In an instant, this Chatianmo
'The inner ghost cries and the wolf howls, the dark storm disperses!
The eerie howls and ferocious cries in the evil temple will not leak out at all. From the outside, the sacred temple stands majestically, compassionately, solemnly, and magically.
Compared to the sky outside the sky, the Buddha’s spiritual mountain is not inferior at all.
The body of the little fat man at the evil temple fell down, and the short god behind Su Jing landed on the ground. Without anyone asking him, he shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm okay. I went to the wrong door."
No one paid any attention to him, everyone was looking around, taking stock of where they were.
Clear, bright and vast.
There is light that shines brightly for everyone's sight, but it is not dazzling. On the contrary, the almost blazing light is actually very comfortable for the eyes.
There is a fragrance, which can be smelled inadvertently. When I inhale it intentionally, there is no trace of it, but my spirit has been lifted up unconsciously.
There is a sound, which seems to be Zen singing, but it is not as solemn and solemn as when monks sing sutras. The sound is relaxed and pleasant, like the tune of folk songs when the woodcutter returns home. Can the sutras be sung in this tune? I don’t know the sound.
Where does it come from? All that can be certain is that the person singing the sutra must be happy and truly happy.
There is heaven and earth. The sky is high and far away. It is a piece of white. You can't tell whether it is clouds or fog. It is not as clear as the blue sky, but the white sky is more holy and tolerant. It is gently covered by it and warms you. The feet under your feet.
The ground is black. This "black" is very strange. It doesn't look like a color, but more like a "shade". The "shade" lies on the ground, like an invisible tree, stretching out its huge canopy to cover all the people in this place.
In the shade, it cools the heart.
There are also ruins, a huge ruin!
Collapse, rubble, ruins that are far beyond the range of sight, no matter how hard you try, you can't see the end.
The place where Su Jing and his entourage rushed in was where the main gate of the temple was.
Broken bricks and tiles are spread all over the ground. They are as small as a palm or as big as a fist, and as big as a hill. But no matter how big or small, the corners of all the rubble and bricks are rounded. This is also a small heart of compassion.
Huh? Even if it collapses, you must restrain your sharpness to avoid hurting future generations.
The huge plaque was slapped on the ground, with countless cracks. But this plaque was once famous all over the world, and it once guided millions of people. It has its glory and pride. Even if it falls, it still faces up, and it still refuses to completely fall apart.
broken.
The three large characters on the plaque are neat and square, without the showoff of flying dragons and phoenixes, nor the strong strokes at the beginning of the characters. The characters are neat and thick, and the characters are not like characters, but more like the smile on the face of a serious gentleman: Ferris wheel.
In the private school or the school, the rigid and majestic master with a ruler in his hand suddenly showed you an encouraging smile. When he saw the three words "Sky Brake", Su Jing felt like this, so he also smiled, as if
A bit unpromising, with a fawning smile.
The smile is not worth mentioning, but the heart is warm.
Looking out, there are still ruins, the former temple, today's rubble pile, but it is the most beautiful and charming rubble pile that Su Jing, Qi Donglai, and Xiao Xiangliu have ever seen.
Seeing the plaque knocked to the ground, how could he not know where this place was? The bearded man couldn't help but look at Su Jing with a hint of surprise: "How did you find this place?"
Su Jing did not hide the guidance from the divine monk or his own guess. He gave a rough outline of it, and in the end he did not forget to bow to the sky: "The one I really want to thank is Master Shenguang."
The old monk's words did not convey the meaning, often went off topic, and were even more verbose. However, if he had not explained the truth to Su Jing, Su Jing would not have been able to find the key to escape even if he opened ten thousand wisdom orbs.
Qi Donglai laughed sweetly: "Since you said so, I will recognize this favor on the Tiantian Platform." At this point, he straightened his face and said seriously; "Sao, Qi Donglai swears by the Demon Lord of Hatred, from now on.
I should give the monks a wish."
After listening to his oath, Xiao Xiangliu thought of what happened before and said coldly: "I remember you also swore an oath. If Su Jing and I step into the skyscraper for even half a step and learn from the evil demon, you will be Li Shan's enemy for the rest of your life."
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Qi Donglai looked confused, thought for a while, and then remembered: "Ahem, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me." Then he smiled and said: "These days are different from the past. You don't need to take what I said before, it won't count. But
"
At this point, he frowned again: "I had already sworn an oath at that time and asked the Demon Lord to authenticate it. This is no small matter. I have to deal with it carefully, so be it!"
Qi Donglai tidied up his clothes, with a pious look on his face, and bowed to the sky with the courtesy of a disciple of the Demon family: "Disciple Qi Donglai, please ask the Demon Lord Hate to be a warning. I have never said that before, and no one has ever said anything about Li Shan as his mortal enemy.
Hear it!”
Xiang Liu was stunned, the three corpses were stunned, and Su Jing was also stunned.
After a moment, Su Jing asked: "What does the Demon Lord of Hatred mean to you?"
"Of course it means respecting him very much and loving him as himself!" Qi Donglai answered matter-of-factly.
Following the big man with a beard, he stopped mentioning the Demon Lord and swore these childish things, and changed the topic: "Will those evil Buddhas, fierce arhats and the like come over again?"
Su Jing was not sure, but what Shenguang said to him inspired him a lot: "Motian Temple and Shakian Temple are one and two, and they are one temple. The positive and negative are mutually restrained, and the obstacles of Zen are colliding.
It’s true that one thing is going away and the other is going up, but it’s impossible to be the opposite of both sides. From this, the evil Buddha over there shouldn’t be able to come here.”
Su Jing didn't speak very clearly, but Qi Donglai was very perceptive. Hearing this, he nodded: "I understand."
The three corpses had heard about Master Shenguang and had other ideas. Seeing that the others were almost chatting, Lei Dong spoke first and said to Su Jing: "The old monk didn't have good intentions when he gave the yellow flower to us. He wanted to secretly use people in vain.
Let Su Qiangqiang help him refine the sins of his previous life."
Akame responded, shaking his head: "Finally, he still has some conscience, leaving a trace of his wandering spirit behind. When it's over, he'll come over to say thank you."
"Seventeen sinners were snatched away by the evil Buddha. The old monk got his wish and died happily. The wandering soul ran out, but he gave guidance to Su Qiangqiang and led us to escape from birth and enter the real Sky Temple. This is'
It's a chance. There is cause and effect, it's wonderful." Nian Wu followed, touching his belly, and said intoxicatedly: "Uncle Master accepted Su Qiangqiang, wasn't it because of chance? Su Qiangqiang, in the future you will understand the way of heaven.
, this word of opportunity should be regarded as more enlightenment."
Lei Dong wanted to say this last sentence, Akame, and Akame wanted to say it, but Nianhua snatched it away. The other two gods were very unhappy, but brothers are buddies, so if you don't like it, take it into your heart first. Lei Dong, Akame
Together they nodded to Su Jing: "You should do more meditation."
Xiao Xiangliu didn't understand what they were saying at all. He said impatiently, "It's over or not." He took a step forward. Unexpectedly, he stumbled with every step he took.
Xiao Xiangliu didn't care about his feet when he was walking. Even if there were any stumbling blocks or vines blocking the way, he would crush them with his kick. Unexpectedly, it didn't work this time. There was a piece of gravel as big as a fist in front of his feet. Xiang Liu kicked it up and the stone didn't move at all. He
I almost tripped and fell.
Standing firm, Xiao Xiangliu looked surprised: "The stone is weird." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to take a look at the stone.
The stone didn't move at all.
It wasn't that there was some protective barrier that made the spell ineffective. Xiang Liu felt it clearly. His move landed on the stone. The stone didn't move because he didn't have enough strength.
Xiao Xiangliu was even more surprised. With a wave of his hand, even a whale was pulled out of the deep sea, but a small stone was still indifferent? He simply stepped forward. Xiao Xiangliu leaned over and concentrated his hands to grab it.
Stone.
Once I picked it up, it didn't move. Then I tried harder, and the stone shook slightly, but I still couldn't pick it up.
The others were shocked and laughing. The one who was laughing was that Xiang Liu was competing with a stone. It was hard to explain what he was so shocked about. Su Jing asked: "The stone and the earth are connected as one?"
It seems that this is the only way to explain it.
Xiao Xiangliu didn't respond. He was angry with the stone. He breathed deeply several times, turned around with all his strength, then bent down to grab the stone and let out a short groan, and finally grabbed the stone.
The stone is lifted off the ground, showing that it is completely untouched by the ground and is very stable.
Looking at Xiao Xiangliu again, her face was flushed with pain, her hands, arms, shoulders, waist, legs, and even her eyebrows were trembling everywhere. She was using all her strength.
But even if he shook himself loose, he could only hold the stone upside down. He couldn't even turn his wrist to hold the stone in his palm.
The three corpses were all warm-hearted, and Lei Dong quickly reminded: "Be careful when you put them down later, don't hit your feet."
Nianhua rolled up her arms and sleeves: "Can I help you?"
However, Akame was still thinking about her excuse for being snatched by Nianhua just now. She felt depressed and took it out on Xiao Xiangliu. She sneered and said, "If you use so much force, be careful not to pull your pants again!"
Su Jing was gasping for air. In the ruins of this ancient skyscraper temple, is a small stone so heavy?! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)