Zhutian Avenue

The soft golden light is like the winter sun, shining in the night, and everyone feels warm in the body and mind, and the unspeakable calm calms the restless heart.

The anger that had just risen in the hearts of Qiao Mo Ke and the others, immediately disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Qin Honghai, Qiao Sheng, Zen Master Gu Yue, Qiao Ci'er and others who rushed there afterwards were all stunned like Jomo Ke, staring blankly at the little people dancing and moving under the linden tree, falling into a long In the long silence.

"Enlightenment, enlightenment..."

After a long time, someone woke up from the shock and let out an unspeakable moan.

A child who was born less than half a year old and has not yet contacted spiritual practice has actually realized the Tao.

Enlightenment is definitely not an inspiration to break through a certain threshold in practice.

Only by capturing, comprehending, or even piercing the mysteries of the otherworldly and otherworldly can it be called ‘enlightenment’.

Many self-proclaimed enlightenment in the spiritual world cannot be counted as enlightenment at all.

"Abnormal talent... No, no, this is a miracle, a miracle."

A middle-aged Confucian squirming lips made his mind tremble.

No one knows how far the past is, but in the known legends and history, there are countless outstanding people who have done countless miracles.

But the seemingly many miracles are scattered in endless years.

Specific to each era, that is, trillions of Jingzhao people may not be able to produce one, they can see it with their own eyes, and a group of people are also masters, but they are somewhat unable to hold themselves.

"He He......"

Zen Master Guyue trembled in her palm holding the Buddha beads, feeling the light of the Buddha, but for some reason, she suddenly shed tears.

Silently, she fell to the ground, even sitting cross-legged, seemingly afraid to stand taller than the villain.

"Master."

Qiao Ci'er came back to her senses, and landed with the teacher, looking at the tearful teacher, feeling shocked in her heart.

"Your brother will become a great enlightened being. You should follow him, protect him, and don't let anyone disturb him..."

Zen Master Gu Yue put her hands together on her chest, tears streaming down and wet the monk's robe:

"Unfortunately, I am getting old, maybe I have no chance to see his law, his way..."

Zen Master Gu Yue cried and laughed, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

The Great Enlightened One...

Seeing the thin but inexplicably sacred figure under the Bodhi tree, surrounded by Buddha's light, Qiao Ci'er was a little silly for a while.

"My son..."

Jomo Ke gradually recovered his senses, first glanced at Lin Boxun, who was wearing the clothes of the nursing home under the tree, and there was a crisis in his heart again.

After several consecutive distresses, he talked frankly with Gu Yue Lao Ni, and learned from him many deeds that were once thought to be legends.

Knowing that under the peaceful world, there are still unknown things.

His son is so outstanding, perhaps it will lead to unspeakable crisis.

Since ancient times, those who have been born by atmospheric transportation have been accompanied by endless dangers and crises. This is a calamity.

"Great comfort..."

As Da Zi Zi was suppressed, Lin Bo Xun gradually recovered his mind.

Under the great ups and downs, his mind seemed to have changed, perhaps because of the soft golden light, he did not have any resentment for that great freedom in his heart.

There is only a touch of anxiety.

Because from all directions, all eyes were locked on him, and among them, there was even the king of Zhenhai who he most feared, Jomoco...

He was so nervous that he even forgot to communicate with the ‘system’.

Or maybe he doesn't have the same trust in the ‘heart demon system’ in his heart, and he jumped out of a ‘great freedom’ before, who knows if there will be another heart demon?

"This kid..."

In the inner space of the Bodhi tree, watching the Buddha's light emerging from the outside world and Gautama who is trapped in deep enlightenment, even the blue spirit boy who has just recovered from the crisis of life and death is shocked.

The ‘swastika’ character text that contained An Qisheng’s many laws and Taoisms was completely absorbed by the little guy who was only half a year old...

Even if it is just absorbing and unable to digest it, it is an outrageous thing beyond imagination.

Who is An Qisheng?

The blue spirit boy, who has been with An Qi for many years, is naturally clear.

His law, his way, and his cultivation of xinxing must exceed his current realm.

Such a complicated Taoism, even if it is it, can not be easily absorbed, this little guy is too outrageous...

But just for a moment, its thoughts are all placed in the inner space, buzzing, rotating Tai Chi diagram.

The two colors on the Taiji diagram, which rotates like a grinding disc, are constantly changing and intertwining, and you can still faintly perceive the deep magic in it.

The demon who claimed to be ‘Great Freedom’ was resisting and even eroding Mr. Monster with some means it could not understand at this time.

It wanted to help, but couldn't get in at all.

The Tai Chi grinding disc transformed by the light of the soul can even temporarily trap the great freedom. How can it get in?

An Qisheng never granted it the authority to contact the self-wisdom.

"Mr. Monster..."

Lan Lingtong has concerns.

It does not have the seven emotions and six desires in the ordinary sense, but the information life also weighs the pros and cons.

Hum~

Amidst the buzzing of seeming existence and non-existence, An Qisheng could not perceive the careful thought of the three-hearted blue spirit boy.

In the collision with the Great Free Demon, he gradually captured the slight memories of this demon, among which something attracted his attention.

"Supreme Demon System? System? This word..."

An Qisheng muttered in his heart, but he didn't have time to spy more.

Because in the struggle of suppressing the great freedom and colliding with each other, he gradually became a little weak, the power of the mind is not endless, lacking the body and the soul.

No matter how powerful the mind is, it exists and does not exist.

If he hadn't had the experience of competing with the heavenly will of the human world, he would have been unable to hold down this great freedom demon at this time.

"The heart demon is immortal, free and forever! Tree spirit, even if you are born with no dust in your heart, and transparent as an immortal, you can't hold me down!"

Feeling the gradual weakness of the "Tree Spirit", he sneered freely.

The pureness of this tree spirit's mind is rare. It can be said that he completely restrains his demons, but he will still be weak, and he will become stronger as the injury heals.

If you can swallow such a soul, your own inner demon's way will surely make great progress, even when you are in its heyday!

An Qisheng didn't answer, but just kept the Tai Chi diagram running and counterattacked against the free struggle.

At the same time, there is a ripple in the mind, and a picture scroll is derived from it.

Its color is transparent, its shape is dim, there are only scattered light spots on it, most of them are hollow and dim, and one of the Angzang gods is hidden.

It is exactly his ‘true spiritual position karma map’.

"Ok?"

Perceiving the subtle changes, Da Zizai Demon Shadow was a little surprised, and suddenly found something was wrong. It seemed that he had another hand tearing his will.

"You actually practiced your evil thoughts as an incarnation?! Are you not afraid of opposing the guest?! No, no, this, this is..."

Da Zi was beating wildly in his heart, as if he had seen a ghost.

He had seen a similar method in the ‘Mind Demon System’, but that’s the only method in the legend!

How could he?

Just a tree spirit? !

Hum~

Da Zizai was shocked in his heart, but An Qisheng was extremely resolute. He communicated with his bodhi incarnation through the real spiritual position and karma, and his thoughts moved.

The Great Freedom has been separated, and the more magical side of it has been directly stuffed into the passage.

If there is not enough power, directly relieve the pressure without hesitation.

...

The night breeze was moving.

On a barren mountain outside the South China Road, An Qisheng’s Bodhi body sits quietly on a rock, and in front of him, there are six books with different breaths:

"Tao, God, Buddha, Demon, Evil, Confucianism...I have practice in all six realms, but it seems that there is still something missing. I can't achieve Consummation, and my life spirit cannot be condensed... "

An Qisheng said to himself slightly.

During this period of travel, he has obtained a lot of practice texts, and he has also started to practice, and he has skipped the realms of nourishing qi, receiving urn, and warming one after another, and came to the point of condensing his life.

It's just this step, but it's always lacking in meaning, and I haven't taken it yet.

When he was thinking about it, there was a scream in his heart that seemed to be coming from a very distant place:

"You actually refine your evil thoughts into an incarnation?!"

"Big Free? Inner Demon? System?...Is it finally here?"

As soon as his thoughts turned, An Qisheng had caught the message from the Bodhi tree, his heart tightened, but there was light in his eyes.

At this moment, he has been waiting for a long time.

Since that day, he has felt his heart, and he has been preparing for this time. Although he is a little rushed, he is not unprepared.

His thoughts turned extremely fast, and more aura rose up.

Among the many cultivation paths in the Emperor Heaven Realm, he is the only one who has never won the'Mad Dao'. The arrival of this devil may be able to break the deadlock at this time.

The mind turned only for an instant, and when I sensed that the magical shadow had fallen into my heart, I didn't rush to reply:

"What a treasure, but it happens to be my destiny..."

The words were calm and casual, but An Qisheng didn't dare to be careless. He immediately closed his eyes, and when his thoughts moved, the six spiritual mechanisms of ‘Tao, God, Buddha, Demon, Evil, and Confucianism’ were drawn from the world.

Practicing spiritual energy is like testing poison with the body. The danger is self-evident, but its benefits are also huge. With his realm, mind and spirit, the spiritual energy that can be triggered is more than that of the original incarnation of the sun.

Just thinking about it, UU reading www.uukanshu. The barren mountain of com has been shrouded in turbulent spirits. Not far away, Tuba fell into a squat and almost threw all the cabbage in his arms down the cliff.

"what happened?"

Staring at the barren mountain, Tuba was shocked. It was not the clouds and mist that hovered the barren mountain, but the incomparably turbulent spirit, and it was not just a monster!

There seems to be a giant beast opening its mouth on the top of the mountain, like a black hole in a whirlpool, swallowing a spirit blue dragon that is rolling from all directions!

call!

Suck!

Ideas are surging, and its scope is constantly expanding.

Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles... It seemed that it was just a few moments, and the Nanhua Road seemed to have been windy.

The movement was so loud that it directly suppressed the Buddha's light in Linxi City.

Attracted a series of unknown prying eyes.

Hum!

The six spiritual machines entered the body, but like six chains, they entangled the more than half of the great freedom ghost!

The inspiration originated from heaven and earth, and An Qisheng never refining, as an isolation, the magic shadow was first severely injured, then suppressed and divided, but it could not affect An Qisheng's mood at all.

"You are the magic mind, I am the magic shadow!"

Amidst the clank of chains, he seemed to be aware of the crisis, and the words of Da Zi were thunderous, shaking the heart:

"How about living together in one body? How can one mind have two masters? Why not join hands with me, oppose the guest, kill the tree spirits and become the self?!"

There are endless temptations in his words, and all the power to confuse.

However, he was still dragged into the gloomy sea of ​​hearts by those six inspirations, furious and unwilling, was suppressed again.

Seeing the seven-colored trees in the gloom, An Qisheng's mind was calm, and then he slowly responded to the temptation of Da Zizi:

"No good and no evil are great evils, seven emotions and six desires are the original self! Good and evil are determined by me. Who is the Lord and who is the guest?"

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