The First Cause of All Realms - v2 Chapter 940 Thousands of lights practice Bodhi!

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Manifest...

It has been a long time since he withdrew from the Jiujiu Xuangong Realm, but Yang Yu still couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

Although it was only a few words, he had already remembered them in his heart.

That may be the way forward after Big Dipper Lord...

"Judicial God of War..."

Sitting cross-legged and digesting the gains in Xuangong territory, Yang Yu murmured to himself.

In a sense, the enlightenment map of the predecessors represents the choice of the predecessors for rank.

Naturally, this meant a lot to him.

Ranks are like a sea, how to choose is an eternal problem.

You must know that not every rank has a follow-up path to advancement, and some seemingly impossible paths may not be dead paths...

Yang Ju gradually figured out the essence of the great medicine, and also realized more clearly the importance of establishing temples and enshrining gods.

"There is a specialization in the real art industry, if it is not the original, relying on myself, I am afraid that I may not be able to have one-tenth of it at this moment..."

Yang Yu said to himself.

"Zhou Jue Yintian Palace..."

That candidate is naturally the replacement.

"So, I borrowed his heart lamp, and in the future, at most, I will repay him the same amount..."

"Brother Dao, if you believe me, and you are really in Nanling, then go to the southeast of Nanling, the land of Qianyuan, and within a few days, the Yintian Palace of Zhou Jueyin will definitely come out..."

There are poor and lowly couples weeping relative to each other, crying silently...

While his thoughts were circulating, Yang Jue took a deep breath.

The little Bodhi's refining method has a bit of that meaning, first seek it from the lights of thousands of families, so as to transform Bodhi, and then go forward to protect it.

That is no burden for Yang Yu,

Among the disciples of the sect here, if one kills the other, it may be a mistake, but if one kills another, it must be a large number of mistakes.

Yang Jue murmured to himself, and the refining method of Little Bodhi had emerged.

In the days that followed, he was still doing business with Han Xuantong, and based on a large amount of gold, iron and black stones, he promoted Yuanci Qixing Mountain to the ranks of the middle grade, and went towards the top grade.

In the days that followed, he no longer went out every day, and besides cultivating abnormally, he paid attention to his big temple.

After the little light enters the body, it is drawn invisibly and gathers between the heart and lungs...

The fire of a thousand heart lamps is not behind the different encounters and moods of thousands of different people...

"Thousands of lamps turn into Bodhi..."

At that point, Yang Jue learned about it from Gui Ying when he was in charge of the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death...

And unusually, those who refine this great medicine mostly use the eighth method.

The great medicine is not a elixir, and its refining materials and methods are completely different from the latter.

The Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue is located on Mount Kaidu and is one of the seventy-seven Yin Palaces.

"Immortal..."

The great wish of Buddhism is first made first, and then practiced. Before ancient times, all Buddhas did it.

In the night, some people sit cross-legged in the deep mountains, some people are boating on the cold pool, and some people sit quietly in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Then, is it the heart lamp?"

"Then the deal, one, there are two.

Great enlightenment is Bodhi, enlightenment is Bodhi, Nirvana is the right way, enlightenment is Bodhi...

The Heavenly Principle Sect belongs to the leader of the Demon Dao, the current holy son, and its status is far from comparable to that of Fang Qing.

And with the help of his **** statue, Yang Jue borrowed the light, which was far more complicated than that mentioned in the method of refining the great medicine.

boom!

For Bodhi's enlightenment, those who ask for the lights of thousands of families will return the lights of thousands of families. 【Little Bodhi】

But with his current conditions, that's all he could do.

Borrowing things is not just talking. Money is hard to borrow, and lights are ten times harder.

Entering and exiting the catalog of ten thousand immortals, Yang prison thought to himself.

What he said was stern, but Yang Yu felt a little weird

:

"call!"

"I wonder if brother Gu has finalized the candidate?"

The famous temple in Jicheng District is full of incense, and in the courtyard of Beicheng District, lights are piled up in every room.

"Brother Dao still doesn't believe in Gu, that's right, the holy son of the devil is notorious, how can it be so easy to win people's trust?"

Not long after the breath adjustment, a shallow buzzing sound sounded in Yang Ju's ears, and a wave came from outside the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue.

The sun rises and the sun sets, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

"If Daoist brother is in Nanling, Gu has a very good deed, and he wants to share it with brother...

Seeing the figure in the lights, Yang Jue had a clear understanding in his heart:

Wanjia lights call Wanjia heart lights.

[Evaluation: Ten capital-level great medicine, which supplies the great medicine for refining Buddha-like ranks and Dao fruits...]

According to legend, in ancient times, there were ghosts and gods entrenched in the netherworld, and their rulers called themselves Shudu, and they governed the life and death of all living beings.

"My God, all believers, Zhang Ba, prayed sincerely! My disciple's family is rich, and he doesn't ask for anything, but only asks for a golden gun that will never fall..."

Yang Qiu believed it a little bit.

The magical effect of incense has penetrated into all aspects!

Gu Shentong smiled slightly:

"Any news?"

Tongyou glanced at it, and before he was sure it was correct, Yang Jue asked:

"Brother Gu really believes in this person?"

[Level: Ten Capitals]

As a result, Yang Ju finally put out his thoughts of showing up.

Next, there is Netherworld.

In a trance, within the lights, there seems to be a scholar holding a candle to read at night, with his head hanging from the beam and awl piercing his buttocks, studying poetry and books, enduring hunger and cold, hoping to find a future...

"Before ancient times, the catastrophe came, the heavens collapsed, and the nether world was intact. It is said that the seventy-seven Yin Palaces in Kaidu Mountain also escaped, and one of them is in Nanling!

"It seems that Brother Dao is still in Nanling."

"Our relationship isn't that good yet, is it?"

Thinking in Yang prison's mind, he had the thought of retreating, got up, and walked into the bustling street.

Rumble!

Yang Ju is naturally very confident in his spiritual perception.

Yang Yu asked back.

In the large courtyard, Yang Jue held a candle in his hand.

Different from the world of mountains and seas, the world of Longquan is a divided world. In that world, from the stars to the leylines, spirit energy, and resources have been divided.

Some believers eat too much and are lazy, and they rely on the donations from various temples to support their families throughout the year.

In the night wind, the lights are like stars.

Among the lights in the forest, Yang Jue sat cross-legged, feeling a little...

Inside the Bibotan Crystal Palace, the lights were brightly lit. At a certain moment, the water diverting dragon rose up, and a dragon chant resounded in the Bibotan.

On the contrary, Gu Shentong was a little restless, he paced back and forth:

For example, that little bodhi.

 …

"That seems to have something to do with our deal..."

Based on his relationship with Qiu Changhai, it would certainly not take a month to obtain 'Little Bodhi'. The reason why it was delayed here is still related to the Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue.

Thinking silently in his heart, Yang Ju didn't think too much, if the ancient supernatural power had other plans, he would definitely do something else after that.

There were no twists and turns, and the method of refining the great medicine hadn't been obtained yet, so Yang Jue didn't hesitate to use some.

"That's a bit of the legend, the meaning of the great wish of Buddhism..."

"The great medicine, rather than needing the lights of thousands of families, it is better to say that it needs the world of mortals..."

That was the light he borrowed from the famous **** statue. This scholar is also one of his few believers...

"Brother Dao is indeed a non-specialist!"

"As the ancient supernatural powers said, it is not the first time that the Yintian Palace of Zhoujue has appeared in the world. Then, the Cangjiang Sect, or other sects, are willing to let such a profound art realm live in it?"

After ancient times, all kinds of great powers gathered in the sky and sea, among which the most famous ones were naturally the Court of God, the Court of Buddha, and the Court of Demons.

With Xiaobodhi's refining method in hand, Yang Ju didn't want to argue with him at all, but vaguely felt that this matter seemed to be of some benefit to him?

There are no eight refining methods for that little bodhi.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Although the temples he set up in Xieshan City are prosperous, they still exist.

[Little Bodhi: Bodhi Fruit, True Enlightenment Fruit... This great medicine is not a medicine, it's a reality! 】

Yang prison had planned eight or seven years to borrow lamps, so he was happy to accept that intentionally.

"It's not too late."

Gu Shentong settled down slightly in his heart, and said:

"Incense, don't give up lightly! That big temple must be maintained well..."

"The believer believed in me and was willing to lend the lamp, but it wasn't because of reverence or anything else. He just simply didn't ask for anything..."

There are believers bowing their heads piously among the bean lights, and their thoughts are so strong that they can overwhelm many lights in the distance.

Yang Yu thought about it. The night wind howled, and thousands of lights fell down, like flowing water, flowing towards Yang Ju's mouth and nose.

Yang Yu's heart eased, and he looked inside himself. With the consumption of massive supplies, Yuanci Five Elements Mountain has approached the ranks of middle-grade magic weapons.

One is the Bodhi of Reality, which lies in oneself, and realizes the Bodhi of Reality.

Gu Shentong smiled slightly and walked along the path

"Zhou Jue Yintian Palace!"

Gradually, Yang Ju felt his heart became warmer again, and a real copper lamp lit up in his heart!

It's just that Yang Yu's heart moved, and he had already entered the catalog of ten thousand immortals.

"In the ancient legend, one of the seventy-seven palaces on Mount Kaidu?"

In a sense, is it an exchange?

The holy son did not hesitate, and directly took out a golden bodhi seed:

In less than ten days, Yang Qiu had already borrowed the first heart lamp.

Manifest...

Compared with the illusory and illusory method of the one or two method, the third method is much more intuitive, but intuitive does not mean simple.

According to legend, there are all kinds of treasures in it. When it was opened last time, someone once searched for the map of the boardwalk.

"Brother Nanling, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

And in this place where the dragon's power is scattered, the sky seems to have a big hole in the sky, and under the dimension, there seems to be a gloomy palace that rises and falls.

"So, if you want to plot the Yintian Palace, you want to plan it with me?"

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, but he had some impressions:

At this moment, everyone looked at the place where the dragon chant resounded.

It is the world of mortals, and it is also the appearance of all living beings.

"Unless that Fang Xuangong's realm is very ordinary, when it comes out next time, all the sects will have a way to confine it and move it away..."

Without the constraints of my own master of the temple, I have learned the basics of temple and blessing skills since I was a child, and I have managed the temple to flourish.

The lanterns of Wanjia are naturally false fingers. In fact, the refining requirements for that 'Little Bodhi' are as many as possible.

One side is independent from the outside world of profound art, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

At night, the lights are like a forest, and when the wind blows, the whole street is filled with the breath of lights.

"It's almost time!"

At this point, he didn't say much anymore, just mentioned the precautions for Yang Jue to refine the great medicine, and after a slight cup of his hands, he disappeared in this illusion.

"Brother Dao, do you know that Zhou Jue Yintian Palace?"

The lights of Wanjia are not lights in the real sense, they are borrowed, no? It is fire, but heart.

He had long believed that there must be nothing serious in the distance from Xieshan City, otherwise it would not have attracted so many masters to gather, but now he heard what Gu Shentong said, and he believed half of it in his heart.

"Brother Dao, are you in Nanling at this moment?"

All I saw was the gathering of wind and clouds on the Bibo Pool, the sky was full of ink, and amidst lightning and thunder, a golden dragon soared into the sky in anger.

And not here for rice noodles, but believers who really have what they want! Although the incense is still not comparable to those big temples, it is no longer as empty as before.

"The lights of all houses are ready!"

unless......

Without the constraints of his own temple master, he did it very smoothly. Even if it was a donation of rice noodles, more or less believers came to offer incense every day.

Which one he chooses makes no difference to him.

There are filial sons who serve their mothers, and there are old mothers who take care of their older sons...

There is an old farmer who works hard at sunrise and rests every day, but cannot eat enough to eat... Yang Jue concentrates on perception, and can faintly feel the figures and voices in the thousands of heart lamps...

That process is not difficult, at least for Yang Qiu, it is not difficult.

"Then, it's 'Little Bodhi,'! According to legend, the refining method of that great medicine was obtained by a holy son of my holy religion from Mount Nirvana of Buddhism more than 18,000 years ago, which is the most orthodox method." One of the great Buddhist medicines…”

There are also lecherous people who pray day and night, eight wives and seven concubines...

That means, he, the great **** of the temple, actually had more than a thousand believers within that month!

The more lights there are, the better the quality of the refined medicine will be. Ten thousand lights are only the highest requirement. The second is the bodhi of real wisdom, which is also in oneself, and it pays attention to the wisdom of understanding and rationality.

Gu Shentong sighed heavily:

Not more than a month later, Yang Ju had already borrowed a thousand heart lamps to the compound, shining brightly in the night.

The improvement of natal life is also reflected in the magic power of Yuan Magnetic. At this moment, you don't need to check carefully, you already know that the level of this skill has been improved.

During the flickering of the streamer, Yang Jue once again saw the ancient supernatural power that he hadn't seen for more than a month. This contemporary holy son of Tianli Sect still smiled and cupped his hands:

At the same time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He pondered the mysteries and difficulties of the Immortal Realm every day, but he left all the work of collecting heart lamps to Yuan Ben.

huh~

"Zhou Jue Yintian Palace?"

Because there are more lights on the day.

It governs the eight princes, the ghost emperors of the seven directions, and the ten little kings of Hades, all of whom are vicious kings of Yin gods.

While the Rudou lamp was flickering, he couldn't even see the figures and voices inside.

Of course Yuan Ben knew that his temple master was waiting for him, he was just doing his temple work step by step.

If there is a qualitative change compared to today, at least one hundred thousand heart lamps will be needed. This is not something that can be done in 1987...

Such a person, no matter how harmless he is to humans and animals, he will always be careful...

And so on, and so on.

[One thought in the heart is Bodhi...]

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