Sea Of ​​Bitterness Of The Heavens Billion Weight

Chapter 247: 245 [Person of Heavenly Venerate]

More importantly, the deity is one of the masters of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Samsara is trying to break through the barriers, while Zhen Tianxin, as Zhang Ruoxu's trumpet, is an imperial envoy who visits in private.

There is an essential difference between the two.

The golden light is introverted to show divine power, the body of the staff is twisted in the palm of Ruyi Scepter, and the divine iron casts nine chains, like a dragon spit out beads and give birth to nine sons.

The 800-jin Zen stick hit the ground, making a rumbling sound. The huge power made the surrounding crowd feel awed, and everyone involuntarily took a few steps back.

Zhen Tianxin laughed suddenly and said: "When the Zen stick shakes, the golden light shines all over the world, awakening the world's famous and wealthy people."

"Shake the Zen staff twice, and the nine-ringed dragon chanting and the jade chime ring, calling back the charming dream of Sea of ​​Bitterness."

"The Zen staff moved three times, the tiger and the tiger were blown by the wind, and the body was smashed to pieces. I was happy to go to the Western Paradise. Bodhi Buddha came to receive the guests."

"Hold the Divine Armament in your hand, cross the six realms, break into Samsara alone, and be the only one!"

Meng Qi's eyes revealed panic, Zhang Yuanshan's eyes were solemn, Jiang Zhiwei thought about how to use the Sword Technique to solve it, and the rest of the people who had not yet enlightened were silent and silent.

Our multi-dimensional Universe Martial Dao practice focuses on internal and external sensibilities. Before enlightenment, there is not much supernatural power. Just like a knight in the low-level martial arts world, he has to go through a hundred days of Foundation Establishment, and after opening up Dantian, accumulate True Qi.

Only by opening the nine orifices of the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, front yin, and back yin, can one have all kinds of supernatural powers, achieve true Qi and release it outwards, have a bit of Martial Dao demeanor, and be able to be the enemy of thousands and thousands of people.

Therefore, the enlightened Realm, in the Martial Dao system of the heavens and the world, is mostly called Innate, Martial Dao Innate.

The few people present are the mainstay of the famous sect in the future. They are young and raw, and only Miao Chunda and Miao Chunda have stepped into the Realm of Enlightenment. They are the Innate Great Masters of the Gaowu world.

Even if it is a low-handed person, it will change color in the face of such an outrageous iron rod that is reasonable.

Able to move a weapon of 400 jin freely, Ruyi Scepter, the little one, can weigh under 4000 jin with one arm at most.

That kind of natural divine power is simply unimaginable. It must be fully opened, the inner world will form its own cycle, the energy and vitality will be secreted by itself, and sublimated into natural divine power, in order to suppress and resist.

The most important thing is whether Zhentian has practiced Martial Dao or not. Once he enters Martial Dao, what kind of transformation will that kind of divine power get? It is suffocating to think about.

Knowing who it is, he muttered: "What a little power king Bodhisattva."

Zhen Tianxin's brows twitched, and Man said: "It's a sword fairy, a white-clothed sword fairy."

"He looks like a sword fairy!"

Everyone shouted in their hearts, but due to the face of the four-hundred-jin Zen staff, their faces were obvious.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the surroundings, and asked for advice: "Sword Immortal, he is a novice mentor, does he have anything to teach you?"

Zhen Tianxin chuckled and said: "First, the Lord of the Eight Paths Samsara will release useful tasks, and there is no deep meaning behind each task."

Under the first two words, Zhen Tian thought for a while, everyone was indifferent, except for Heavenly Emperor's eyes shining, there is something wrong, there is something wrong, that is the space routine of the main god that I am unfamiliar with.

"Seventh, you are guiding them to think. After all, you may have been with us in the last Samsara mission. You must learn to think independently."

Zhen Tianxin looked at Miao Chun, beckoned and said, "Monk, he is here to express his opinion."

"Huh?!" Miao Chun was taken aback for a moment, did he think of picking himself out? I am the one with the highest Cultivation Base among the crowd.

As for me, Samsara, did I ever think that I would pick Heavenly Emperor, the handyman monk.

Zhen Tianxin said calmly: "There are no ten small talents in the world, and the number one is wisdom."

"Without the wisdom of mortals, there is no omniscient God."

Everyone was ashamed for a moment, people are always too self-righteous, ignoring their own smallest advantages, compared to the ignorant and murderous demons controlled by the Siyou Demon, and compared to the monster race who have difficulty in transforming, the human race is the smallest. Talent supernatural powers!

Heavenly Emperor thought for a while, what kind of wise man am I, but combined with all kinds of big theories under the earth and experience in games, I can always figure out some rules, and said tentatively: "You think you should save the seven little hands first, and then go Besiege and kill the owner of the 'Hidden Emperor Castle'."

"You agree that the real meaning of the side mission is that the 'Lord of the Eight Paths of Samsara' thinks that you can complete the main mission independently, so let you find helpers first."

Heavenly Emperor Yu, Miao Chunda and others listened heavily. It would be better if there were seven less helpers who knew the situation.

After discussing for a while, everyone decided to divide the troops into two groups.

"Junior Brother Qi, please go to the east side with you and Junior Brother Qingjing, and try to rescue Xiaoxia Zhang Yuanshan and Xiaoxia Tan Wenbo as quickly as possible." Jiang Zhiwei put forward his own opinion:

"As for Junior Sister Jiang and Junior Sister Qi, they took care of Junior Brother Zhending and Lord Yanxiang. It would be great if they could rescue the remaining two heroes on the west side. To join you at the center, you estimate that it will be enough without the cooperation of the eight little heroes."

"By the way, junior Sword Immortal, are you going to go to the east side alone, or go to the west side."

Everyone looked over one after another. Although the guide was able to help, as an old man, he lost a bit of vitality by raising a point on one side.

Zhen Tianxin chuckled and said, "You go with Daoist Qingjing."

Everyone was stunned, they beat Qing Jing as soon as Zhen Tianxin was over, but now they go with Qing Jing.

Qing Jing also said with a vigilant face: "He, what is he going to dare?"

Zhen Tianxin said calmly: "You have little relationship with Ma Lianghan."

The point is to say that it has little relationship with Arhat. If I want to have a hundred classics, I naturally need the reference of the middle volume of the Arhat Jade Book.

As for the Lord of the Eight Paths Samsara is greedy for Arhat Cultivation Technique, it has nothing to do with your Suppressing Mind.

Besides, with Heavenly Emperor, it was extremely difficult to get the attention of Mo Buddha and my Lord of Eight Paths Samsara, so I naturally went to the east side to avoid too little attention.

Everyone was surprised that he had no relationship with Ma Lianghan.

Qingjing's eyes widened with anger, and he said in admiration, "He has no relationship with you, Ma Lianghan, why did he beat you?!"

Zhen Tianxin smiled honestly: "You see a Spiritual Qi gushing out from the Tianling Cap, you are a genius in the world, and you will definitely achieve Tianzun Dao fruit a few days ago."

"The so-called hitting someone should be done early. When he becomes famous, you can go out and brag about it a few days ago."

So it turned out that everyone was skeptical, and Miao Chun had a strange expression on his face. The words were so familiar, as if they had heard it just now.

It's the posture of Tianzun, isn't it, isn't it!

Do you think everyone is Yuanshi Tianzun? !

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Qing Jing's face was flushed, with a little bit of good intentions, I have no confidence in proving the Dharma Body, but the appearance of Tianzun is nothing other than a dream.

Zhen Tianxin clicked his tongue twice, he is still a young man who is easy to fool and has a simple mind.

Being able to be included in the sect of a famous sect and regarded as a direct disciple, Qingjing is inherently bad, but as the seventh generation of the Taoist sect, he is straightforward and less arrogant.

Everything is said in the open, good is good, and what is good is good.

Compared to the old Fox of Rivers and Lakes who has a weird mind, a deep city, and a sweet mouth, he has less damn it and is easier to be fooled.

It's a pity that if you were born with the wrong gender, you are not qualified to fight for the position of the male lead of Tsundere.

The task time given by the Lord of the Eight Paths Samsara is unlimited. Before everyone discusses it, they don't start in two directions.

Jiang Zhiwei, a low hand with no enlightenment level, went out, and added a few Samsara players with wrong skills, and the side mission was completed without any hindrance.

Successfully rescued Tan Wenbo among the seven heroes, and found Zhang Yuanshan, but there was a little carelessness in it.

In the Sea of ​​Bitterness controlled by Duoxinwan, the seven heroes have long been reduced to puppets of the walking dead.

Jiang Zhiwei, the only one who was able to get better, was held back by Miao Chunda, who jumped out from behind, and was unable to turn around to help, and everyone fell into a life-and-death crisis.

Seeing that Qingjing was about to die from the sneak attack, Zhentian stepped down and took a step, and suddenly yelled: "The Immortal caresses your top, smashing the sky spirit with one palm!"

The walking dead Xiaoxia Zhang Yuanshan got his attention, a trace of struggle appeared on his face, and Daoist Qingjing also woke up like a dream, shot out the weapon in his hand, running True Qi all over his body, jumped up suddenly, and slapped Xiaoxia Zhang Yuanshan on the head go.

Life and death, small battles of 800 rounds are often just a move.

With a click, the skull exploded like a watermelon, red, white, and yellow, scattered all over the ground like paste.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and Zhen Tianxin looked as usual.

Daoist Qingjing came back to life, his fate changed, and the timeline became turbulent. The so-called plot is still fixed.

The deity Zhang Ruoxu will gradually lose the confidence of omniscience, but all that is necessary.

In the world where there is almost no omniscience and omnipotence, blindly relying on the plot will only lead you into a trap.

Taking advantage of whether the other side reacts or not, and tampering with the timeline, retreat as quickly as possible to the Perfect Immortal Realm, in order to have a glimmer of life.

"Thank you for saving my life, Junior Sword Immortal."

Daoist Qingjing took a deep breath and bowed deeply

Zhen Tianxin grinned, showing her white teeth: "Thank you so much, he will teach you the Martial Dao method."

Qing Jing was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "It's just some superficial methods that you can teach. You can recommend the younger generation of Sword Immortal to worship you, Ma Lianghan, and learn from the Arhat Book of Arhats."

"I'll talk about it a few days ago, let's teach some superficial methods first." Zhen Tianxin thought it was right.

I want to combine the Cultivation Technique of each era and each period, weed out the old and bring forth the new, and walk out of the own road.

A rough approach is to serve as a reference group.

"It's fine for the younger generation to dislike it." Qing Yuan thought for a while, and taught him a spirit finger.

Just as Meng Qiquan evolved from Buddha Palm, it is only the most basic martial art, which has been widely spread and has some common features.

The superficial method taught by Qingjing—Spirit Finger, also Foundation Establishment Cultivation Technique, is widely spread in Rivers and Lakes, and you can buy a copy for a few taels of silver.

That is a method of spreading the net widely by the small sect of the famous sect, spreading the various Foundation Establishment Cultivation Techniques of their own sect, so that even ordinary people can learn it.

If no one has cultivated the Foundation Establishment Cultivation Technique to perfection, he must be a genius.

However, if the well-known small school masters the previous Cultivation Technique, they can wait for Tianjiao to come to learn the art from a teacher, which is a waste of effort.

Paying is just a copy of Meng Qiquan, which is pointed out by the gods.

"The god refers to..."

Zhen Tianxin took a look, and saw the fundamental cultivation of the physical body, and saw the sympathy between the human body and the heaven and earth.

Lay the foundation of Martial Dao practice, there are no 887 small orifices in the human body, corresponding to 887 Stars.

Each small orifice in the human body needs four mouthfuls of True Qi to be sufficient. Before entering meditation, True Qi will be naturally metabolized, and only one mouthful can be metabolized every quarter of an hour. Therefore, according to each person’s daily practice time, it can range from a hundred days to a year. That step can be completed, until the acupoint(s) is full of Qi, the Qi channels will be unblocked by themselves.

Before the Foundation Establishment, all the spirits and spirits were full, the Qi channels were first opened, and the body was weak.

That step is called "Hundred Days Foundation Establishment" by Taoists; "Cultivation in Meditation" by Buddhism;

Before Foundation Establishment, store Qi to forge the body.

It is necessary to open up Dantian and accumulate True Qi, and there is no difference between big success and small success

Just as there is a hint of Buddha's meaning in Meng Qiquan, and there is no trace of pure majesty in the fingers of the gods. The spirit of the king of the eight realms, the true Qi of the emperor flows, nourishes the body and cultivates the breath.

The most basic god refers to the Arhat book exchanged from the Lord of the Eight Paths Samsara, confirming each other, and an alternative perception emerges leisurely.

As if peeking into the Taotao River, the Arhat stepped out of the time and became the honor of the other side!

………

Miao Chunda.

A majestic Sacred statue of Miao Chun stands low in the narrow field of vision, looking backward, as if looking down on the heavens and the world, measuring every move of gods, Buddhas, saints, demons and ghosts.

There is a turquoise box under the altar behind the statue, with a warm luster, carved from fairy jade, and an ancient long knife with shimmering light can be vaguely seen outside.

Meticulously keeping quiet, Daoist sat behind the "Time Knife", with a wavering expression and a long breath.

All of a sudden, the Time Knife made waves, and Daoist looked up in shock. For many years, Ma Lianghan had always relied on the power of the Time Knife.

Never seen Time Knife act on its own initiative, Shoujing Daoist stood up and bowed respectfully, held up Divine Armament on the other side, and sympathized with him spiritually.

Time is like water, flowing between the heaven and the earth in form, extinguishing the Buddha, sitting down the gods, extinguishing the Star, saying goodbye to the universe, more or less weak and momentary characters, more or less things that seem to be able to change from ancient times, all of them are defeated in the end. Given time, it dissipates into the illusory river of time.

The arhat who attains enlightenment through time has no other place in the realm of time and space that is incomprehensible to me.

That is the fundamental difference.

After a long time, Shoujing Daoist's eyes were sparkling, as if he had passion and desire, and said anxiously

"Emperor Heaven, Qiantu..."

"I see!"

Shoujing Daoist looked at a certain place in the front mountain, as if he saw a half-white Taoist priest with black hair mixed with silver threads, with a clean appearance, dusty and elegant.

A voice sounded in the void: "Junior Brother Shoujie, guard the front hall on your behalf, you go to Duolin."

His Excellency Ma Lianghan, Elder Shoujie, was startled. There was no guarded brother in Duolin Temple, and the abbot of Duolin Temple was not suppressed by the low-ranking man. What would happen?

If he dared to be lazy, the Shoujie Daoist immediately went back to the Arhat Hall, paid homage to the Arhat, and then guarded it quietly.

That outside is the core of the small formation protecting the mountain, and it is Ma Lianghan's seventh line of defense in the Time Knife. Whether there is a master guarding it or not, there must be a prince guarding it.

In Duolin Temple, the magician Han Guang, who pretended to be a monk of Kongwen, was terrified. Looking into the distance, there was no detailed premonition welling up in his heart.

The whim of a person with a low body of law is by no means abnormal.

(end of this chapter)