Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Liao Yuan should be like this now.

There was no injury on the surface of the body, but the strength in the body could no longer bear it, and it began to go berserk.

Sure enough, after another stick fell, a line of blood flowed from the corner of Liao Chi's mouth, his flushed face suddenly turned pale, and he was about to lose his grip.

At this moment, a soft golden light was released from the center of Yuanheshi's hands.

The golden light carried a very high-ranking aura, which was definitely not something that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage could have.As soon as the golden light came out, the riot in Yuan's body was immediately stabilized, and the sick expression immediately eased.

"The poor monk lost."

After a while, Liao Yuan, who had regained his composure, saluted Jiang Li willingly.

There should be something in his clasped hands, and it was the golden light from that thing that helped him save him from serious injuries.

However, according to the rules, magic weapons cannot be used in this royal character competition.Liao Yuan was forced to borrow the power of a foreign object, which naturally meant losing.

"Master Liaoyuan, you are being polite. Heshou Chan is very mysterious. Let's compare it again in the future."

"So, everyone, is there anyone else who plans to come up and teach?"

After Jiang Li said politely, he turned around and looked at the group of alchemy monks who were still watching.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end no one dared to play.

This is already a big difference in cultivation base, if he can win, then forget it.

But the key point is that it would be too much for them to bear a hundred dragon-subduing sticks. In comparison, they may not be able to win, let alone this Jiang Li.

With such a huge advantage in cultivation base, if he still loses, it would be a real embarrassment.

In the Dragon and Tiger Courtyard, no monks dared to step forward. In the defense contest, Jiang Li directly swept away the foundation-building disciples of Cihang Temple with a pair of 51.

"Idiot, you see, I'm really sorry. My disciple is ignorant. We came here as guests and hurt so many disciples of your temple. I have some healing pills, so please don't dislike them."

In the first place, Elder He with a happy smile handed out a bottle of elixir.

He has become famous in the world of cultivating immortals in Dazhong Mountain, at least for 200 years.

From playing on the field at the beginning, to the disciples fighting later.

This was the first time he had won so thoroughly in front of Cihang Temple.

Unlike Elder He, Master Liao Chi's face was green at this time.

"Old He, to be honest, is this disciple of yours really a human being? Isn't it some kind of turtle demon? The reincarnation of an immortal Buddha?"

. . . .

When he returned to the wing room assigned to him, it was almost dawn.

At the end of the day, he had to be shut down first, then he was refining the flying sword, and he had just broken through a body dominance formula.

Even if he, Jiang Li, is in a full physical state, he can't help but feel a little nervous.

Anyway, he can't practice the Nine Nether Dao Sutra now, so he simply closes his eyes, uses the sleep training technique, and exercises the Guanyin Heart Sutra while sleeping.

Jiang Li didn't close the window, the sounds from outside came one after another, the wind blew through the sand and rocks, the grass blades swayed and insects sang together.

In the ubiquitous slight vibration, the world of sound gradually becomes clear.

The familiar feeling reappeared, Jiang Li seemed to have left his soul, separated from his body, and wandered out from another perspective.

But in fact, his soul stayed in his body obediently, and it was just a process of reorganizing the sounds of the world in his mind from the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra, into a picture in his mind.

After falling asleep, the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra has such a magical effect, Jiang Li knew about it, and once used this ability to find the relics of Elder Duan Shuang.

But after the establishment of the foundation, Jiang Li's Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra has undergone tremendous changes.

In this kind of sound world, the wandering perspectives in the past can only wander around randomly, Jiang Li can only slightly affect the direction of the perspective, and the things made up of sounds are just fluctuating lines and outlines.

But at this moment, in this world of sound, he can already freely adjust and control the viewing angle to move forward according to his own will, to observe all the places covered by sound within a few kilometers.

But in the world of sound, when meeting the first person, Jiang Li unexpectedly found that he can now see colors from this perspective.

You must know that the essence of sound is vibration, and it has no color.

But Jiang Li saw a touch of gray on a monk who got up early to sweep the floor.

"I'm sweeping the floor again today. The senior brothers bullied me for my low cultivation level, so they kept asking me to sweep the floor. But I keep sweeping the floor, so how can I have time to practice boxing! The senior brothers are targeting me!"

"When I master Arhat Fist, I must make them look good!"

The floor-sweeping monk was very dissatisfied with his task and muttered about it, and the gray on his body also began to fluctuate, becoming a little more intense than before.

It seems that what this color reflects should have a certain relationship with the emotion of the object.

When there are more negative emotions and thoughts, the color of the body will be darker, and when there are more positive emotions, the color of the body will be lighter.

Jiang Li came to the nature, he controlled the angle of view and continued to wander around, the novice monk chopping firewood, the young monk carrying water, the disciple practicing boxing, and the old monk burning incense.

There is a touch of gray on everyone's body, but the gray is thick or light, deep or light.

This color has nothing to do with one's status and cultivation, nor does it have much to do with what one is doing.

Jiang Li could clearly see that among the eighteen shadows chanting Buddhist scriptures, two figures were particularly dark in color.

And among all the monks he had observed, the one with the palest color was a little novice who was chopping wood and chattering endlessly.

"86 sticks, 87 sticks, 88 sticks, huh, as long as I finish chopping a thousand sticks of firewood, the master will teach me boxing skills..."

This little novice novice looks short in stature and has an immature voice, and his outline looks to be about six or seven years old.Children in this grade are usually less complex than adults.

The color is lighter, of course.

Turning around, Jiang Li was suddenly curious about what color his empty seat would be.

The wooden monster Likongzuo was only born for more than a month, and has hardly had much communication with the outside world. His mind should be very simple and ignorant.

But the wood demon is still a monster clan after all, and the Guanyin Heart Sutra is a Buddhist practice, so it is not sure whether it will discriminate against monsters.

Anyway, his hearing coverage is very wide, and the distance of several kilometers is enough to cover.

The angle of view drifted all the way back to the gate of Cihang Temple, just as the gate of the temple opened wide in the morning, voices from outside poured in.

The wooden dragon was in the open space at the gate of the temple. Jiang Li changed his perspective and found that the color of Likongzuo's body was very light, almost white.

It seems that the Guanyin Heart Sutra does not discriminate against monsters, but only responds to the characters and thoughts of creatures.

However, any person's inner activities are complex and changeable. One moment he was happy and joyful, and the next moment he may be angry, violent and evil.

After letting go of malice, it is possible to have a period of peace of mind.

The color of their bodies may fluctuate greatly within a day, it is impossible for Jiang Li to completely evaluate a person by simply using this person.

unless. . .

Jiang Li glanced to the side, but what he saw in the perspective of the voice shocked him a lot.

A large piece of thick black is staying at the edge of his Guanyin range.

Chapter 214 The Birth of Buddha Treasure

From the perspective of Guanyin, Jiang Li saw the thick blackness, and was startled immediately, waking up from his sleep state.

Looking outside, it was already bright daylight.

What is that black thing?

When Guanyin was in the dream, Jiang Li tried many times. Only living creatures, and living creatures with a certain amount of wisdom, can show color in Guanyin's perspective.

So that piece of black must still be alive in all likelihood, either a monk or a monster.

But he saw not one or two people from the perspective of Guanyin, but he had never seen such a complete black object.

What was that black patch just now?

Jiang Li immediately got up and ran directly to the gate of Cihang Temple.

Not long after the vermilion door opened, Jiang Li just approached, and before he could get out, a strong and somewhat pungent smell of medicine came from outside.

The Kong'e monk, with two senior monks, was welcoming the guests.

But those who stepped in from outside the temple were a group of Bailian Mountain monks with red gowns with volcano patterns on their chests!

How did they come here?Wasn't Cihang Temple and Bailian Mountain not very pleasant before, why did they suddenly visit today.

They brought a lot of people, a large group of people must have hundreds of people at least.

Especially the group of disciples who followed, although Jiang Li had never seen them before, they always gave him a familiar feeling.

Could it be that the piece of black that I saw before was from Bailian Mountain?

Although Jiang Li didn't know what was going on with the people from Bailian Mountain coming to Cihang Temple, he knew immediately that something was wrong.

After all, now that we know what Bailian Mountain is doing behind the scenes, only the Cangjinggu family is the only one. The other two may not be as determined as Cangjinggu until their vital interests are not damaged.

And if the other side is wrangling, there may be many more variables for no reason.

"Isn't this little friend Jiangli from the Sutra Valley!"

Jiang Li saw a group of people from Bailian Mountain, and the other party naturally saw him too.

Because of what happened between the two sides before, although it has not been fully revealed.

But the Cangjing Valley knew that the opponent had attacked its own flying boat.

Bailianshan knew that his dirty handle was in the hands of the Sutra Valley.

The two sides may not be immortal, but a battle is already inevitable.

In this situation of standing on all fours, it is naturally the most cost-effective thing to win over allies.Zangjinggu originally planned to strike first, but the other party was not stupid. After finding out that the interception of witnesses failed, he also decisively took action and sent people here.

"I have seen Elder Situ, and this junior wants to go to see the master, so I will leave first."

Jiang Li gave the elder a symbolic bow and was about to leave, but a hand was placed on his shoulder from behind.

Although Jiang Li was not weak, he was still as powerless as a child in front of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

A strange medicinal scent immediately flooded into the nostrils.

Jiang Li's resistance was astonishing, but even so, he was also fascinated by the smell and became dizzy and couldn't stand upright.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain from the shoulder that was held, and his multiple defenses, including the Overlord Body Art, were easily corroded by that palm.

Spreading from the right shoulder, he is gradually losing control of his body.

Jiang Li's center of gravity was unstable, his eyes were in confusion, and his body was gradually becoming numb, but fortunately, his consciousness could still remain clear.

boom!

The power of Jiama Shenxing exploded from under his feet, Jiang Li rushed to the side fiercely, and then escaped from the opponent's palm.

It's just that he couldn't tell the direction at all, just when he jumped out, he bumped his head against a copper bell next to him.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the copper bell was hit and sunk into a big hole.

Shaking his head, the picture in front of Jiang Li's eyes gradually became clearer, and when he looked at the shoulders that had been put on by the other party, it was already pitch black.

Situ Tingxin, the dignified Second Elder of Bailian Mountain, actually attacked Jiang Li, a junior without saying a word!

"Jiang Xiaoyou is really good at it, let the old man come and weigh your catties."

Situ Ting looked at his palm heartily, a little surprised that Jiang Li was able to escape from his grasp.However, he didn't like to let it go, and he would do it as soon as he said it.

But at this time, there was a person standing in front of him.

"Amitabha, the pure place of the Buddhist family, Situ benefactor, don't be angry."

It turned out to be the Kong'e monk.

"Hahahaha, where is Master Kong'e, I'm just playing with the junior."

"Master, don't take it to heart, let's talk about business."

Situ Tingxin took one last look at Jiang Li, let go of a sneer, and followed Monk Kong'e towards the distant hall.

Although the monk Nakong'e stopped Situ Tingxin from continuing to attack, he did not arrange for anyone to treat him.

The few Bailian Mountain disciples who were lagging behind showed an expression of watching Jiang Li on the ground.

Hitting the moves of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, it's only a foundation-building stage, and if you don't die, at least half your life will be lost.This outstanding junior who was famous in Dazhongshan has been abolished.

However, after they left, Jiang Li turned over and stood up lightly from the ground.

That damned Situ Tingxin used an extremely vicious method.