Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 68 General Outline of Divine Palm
The sun is high in the sky, and this is a desert covered with gravel. The desert terrain is a desert terrain of coarse sand and gravel covered on a layer of hard soil.

A strong wind blew by, blowing up a burst of dust, and the gravel showed faint signs of being blown. As the wind became stronger, sand and rocks flew across the desert for a while.

Zhou Xian appeared quietly in the deserted place. The flying sand and stones in the field suddenly stopped when he raised his hand.

Dispelling the strong wind, Zhou Xian glanced at the desolate Gobi desert with a burning gaze. Suddenly, Zhou Xian's eyes narrowed and he looked straight into the distance.

"found it."

A flash of light flashed in Zhou Xian's eyes. He moved his feet and came directly to a withered Bodhi tree. In a trance, he seemed to see a monk sitting cross-legged under the tree, exuding waves of Zen.

"The master plan of the Tathagata Palm has finally been found."

A trace of excitement flashed in Zhou Xian's eyes. It was worth it that he had spent so long searching through the sea of ​​fish and finally found it.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Zhou Xian reached out and touched Xiang Kurong Bodhi, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him.

I saw the monk under the tree with a plump face and a head full of flesh and snail hair. His expression was sometimes sad, sometimes compassionate, sometimes solemn, sometimes solemn. Sometimes he had a six-foot-long golden body, and sometimes he was sitting on the ground with his head held high, showing all kinds of appearances.

"... All appearances are false... When you see all appearances that are not appearances, you see the Tathagata..."

Behind the monk under the tree, golden Buddhas appeared out of thin air. There was Amitabha, Bodhi, burning lamps, abandoned corpses, and thousands of Buddhas came to worship!
Maitreya, Guanyin and other great Bodhisattvas were also among them, murmuring to themselves:

"That's what I hear!"

A world of light grew around the Kuron Bodhi, and the boundless sea of ​​suffering appeared. The halo behind the head of the monk under the tree emitted thousands of rays of light, illuminating the deep and dark "sea water", and there seemed to be light spots echoing in the infinite distance.

The monks lectured on endless sutras, and the Brahma flowers in the air condensed into large characters. They were neither Sanskrit nor seal script, pointing directly to the heart, and even deduced the swastika.

It's like ten thousand Buddhas paying homage to the sect.

In an instant, the whole world bloomed with infinite light and infinite life. The desolate Gobi began to grow green, and the vitality seemed to awaken this barren land.

At this moment, Zhou Xian suddenly woke up from the boundless Dharma. Looking at the Buddha's light that seemed to shine in the sky, he was secretly shocked and quickly communicated with all the heavens to collect the withering Bodhi.

In an instant, the Buddha's light all over the sky suddenly disappeared, the growing vegetation in the desolate Gobi desert stopped abruptly, and Zhou Xian escaped into the space without moving his feet.

With every step he took, he appeared hundreds of miles away. He kept pouring elixirs into his mouth to restore his true energy. He kept running away and had arrived thousands of miles away in just a few moments.

Then he took out the Xianji buckle and opened the passage leading to Xianji. A door appeared out of thin air, and behind the door was the small world of Xianji.

Zhou Xian dived into it without looking back. As soon as he stepped into it, a sense of murderous anger swept across thousands of miles in an instant. A terrifying murderous intention seemed to tear the heaven and the earth apart and slaughter all living beings.

A Dharma body that reaches heaven and earth stands between heaven and earth, with bursts of killing intent subverting the laws and principles of thousands of miles around, as if it wants to turn this area into a land of Shura.

Soon one after another came one after another, and one Dharma body stood between the heaven and the earth. The constantly entangled Qi turned the surrounding area into a land of chaos. The principles of the Dharma were constantly changing and subverting. Sometimes the Buddha's light shone, sometimes the immortal energy was rising, and sometimes the murderous aura soared into the sky... ….

Through the fairy trail passage, Zhou Xian could feel an unparalleled sense of suffocation. He had no doubt that any random statue there could destroy thousands of miles with just a thought.

"This is still in the real world. If it were in the heavens and all the realms, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem to shatter the stars with just a few clicks."

The real world is the origin of this world. The power of warriors has been suppressed a thousand times. Otherwise, it would be easy to reach the stars and the moon with the strength of the dharma body. And this is only the power of the dharma body in its initial form. If it were a Dacheng, it would be difficult even for Zhou Xian. Imagine how elegant that is. As the fairy trail disappeared, Zhou Xian just breathed a sigh of relief and realized that his back was wet at this moment.

"Dharmakaya..."

A flash of passion flashed in Zhou Xian's eyes.

After standing there for a long time, Zhou Xianggang put on the mask of "Moral God" and wandered towards Xianji Square. Some unfamiliar Xianji members cast their eyes on him along the way.

"The Moral God."

The members passing by saw Zhou Xian wearing the mask of the Moral God, and they greeted each one enthusiastically. The mask on Zhou Xian's face was so recognizable, like a firefly in the dark night, people couldn't help but pay attention. .

Zhou Xian nodded to everyone, and then went straight into the Immortal Trail. Just as he stepped into the Immortal Trail, a figure wearing a gray Taoist robe also appeared in the Immortal Trail.

The visitor wore a Lingbao Tianzun mask and carried a "Qingping Sword". Upon seeing this, the surrounding members bowed their hands and saluted.

"Lingbao Tianzun" seemed a little depressed. He waved his hand and walked straight to Biyou Palace. He seemed to find something halfway there and looked directly at Zhou Xian who was wandering in Xianji Square.

Zhou Xian, who was wandering around, felt his heart tightening, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. He quickly looked up and saw a Taoist standing in front of him.

The Taoist, wearing the mask of Lingbao Tianzun, was staring at him with great interest. Zhou Xian's scalp was numb at the sight, and he quickly raised his hands and saluted, "I have seen Lingbao Tianzun."

Lingbao Tianzun waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be polite. We are both in the Immortal Path. Just call each other as fellow Taoists. The old Taoist is only a few hundred years older than you."

Zhou Xian's mouth twitched. He could have experienced a dynasty change even if he was hundreds of years old on earth.

"Senior, what do you want me to do with you?"

Lingbao Tianzun, as the oldest group of reincarnators still alive, has a very high seniority, so Zhou Xian naturally does not dare to neglect him, not to mention that this is a powerful Dharmakaya who has achieved human immortality.

Lingbao Tianzun did not answer, but just looked at Zhou Xian, as if he was confirming something, but Zhou Xian felt uncomfortable for a while. Fortunately, Lingbao Tianzun then said: "My little friend, would you like to go to Biyou Palace for a chat?"

Facing Lingbao Tianzun's gaze, Zhou Xian could only nod his head and said, "Since the senior invites me, the junior is naturally willing."

Lingbao Tianzun nodded slightly, waved his sleeves and flew towards Biyou Palace. Seeing this, Zhou Xian could only bite the bullet and follow him.

But after a while, the two came to Biyou Palace and sat opposite each other. Lingbao Tianzun did not speak, and Zhou Xian naturally did not dare to speak.

Just when Zhou Xian was feeling uneasy, Lingbao Tianzun suddenly said: "Have you obtained the general outline of the Tathagata Palm?"

Zhou Xian's heart tightened upon hearing this, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder how this old man knew?
Lingbao Tianzun also seemed to see the doubts in Zhou Xian's heart, and said directly: "Your aura is well hidden, and ordinary Dharma bodies cannot see it, but I have been exposed to the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques."

He is one of the founders of the Xianji Organization, so he has naturally been exposed to the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques. Although he has not practiced it, he has learned from it.

Although Zhou Xian erased the traces after collecting Kurong Bodhi, he still noticed some clues at the scene.

(End of this chapter)