My Past Life Simulator

   "The merit is complete, the merit is complete." He Zhao patted his thigh and said excitedly. Since the history of Bufa Monastery, no one has ever been able to complete the three major good deeds into Dzogchen.

  He broke the historical record and became the first person in the history of the temple. So, how could you not be excited. More importantly, you can finally try to obtain the "Great Vajra Yogini Practice Method", which can make people go to the next level.

   "Calm down, be sure to be calm."

   Gluttonous, Substitute, Yitong, and Possessed, the four kings of cunning still have a chance to go one step further, and all of them have transformed into golden and holy appearances. His journey has not yet come to an end.

   "Family branch."

  Ghost knows how many family branches there are in Bufa Temple!

"Not to mention the heart, the whereabouts of the rest of the torso, right arm, left leg, and right leg are unknown. It seems that it is necessary to deal with Sangji. However, before that, he needs to break through the Dharma king himself and be able to sit down and negotiate with Sangji. "

  He is not a stunned young man who underestimates a temple that has been passed down for thousands of years. No matter what, people have been able to stand upright for thousands of years from ancient times to modern times, there are definitely two brushes.

   "Boom—"

   Just as he was deep in thought, a huge roar of thunder woke him up. Looking up subconsciously, I saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds at some point.

  It is like pouring a bucket of ink on a piece of white paper. Although it is not to the point where you can't see your fingers, it is at least a scene of doomsday.

   "Ho!"

  Good guy, the drought of more than a hundred years has dissipated, and the situation has changed in a blink of an eye.

   It seems that the rainwater has been held back for hundreds of years, and today it will fall in full.

   "woo woo woo"

   A gust of wind blew from the skyline, and the wind carried rain, splashing onto my face wet.

   "Crack!"

  In the dark clouds, a flash of lightning flashed.

   Immediately afterwards, bean-sized raindrops fell down.

   Almost instantly, the entire desert was soaked.

  In a small oasis on the edge of the United States of Desert, 200,000 citizens saw this scene, and each of them was elated, running barefoot from the house to the street, and opened their arms to welcome the torrential rain that is rare in a century.

   A carnival is going on.

   On the other side, the "culprit" sitting cross-legged in the gravel was not washed by the rain.

  All water droplets within ten meters of him evaporated and turned into wisps of water vapor.

  No way, Wuyun Qingtian is really domineering, even if he restrains himself with all his strength, it is inevitable that some breath will leak out. And it's just a little bit, and it's not something that ordinary rainstorms can get close to.

   "Speaking of which, I still don't know how powerful Wuyun Qingtian is."

   It is said that with a single palm strike, it is like the coming of the great sun, and the red land will be thousands of miles away.

  Thinking about it, he stretched out his right palm uncontrollably, and swung it towards the dark clouds in the sky.

   With a palm strike, an invisible flame poured out along the arm.

   "Boom——"

  In an instant, endless white awns bloomed, so dazzling and bright against the dense dark clouds in the sky.

  The next second, an extremely hot breath descended on the poor desert United States again.

  Then, the citizens who were carnival and playing in the water on the street suddenly discovered a huge hole in the dark cloud. Moreover, it expands at an extremely fast speed. Basically, in a blink of an eye, they noticed that the sky quickly changed from gloomy to bright and bright.

   "???"

   "!!"

  A group of people waited, and the expressions on their faces were all confusion and horror.

   "Where are the dark clouds? Why did the dark clouds disappear?"

   "Rain, we need rain!"

  “@##￥%&*￥%￥#@ (Complete list of swear words in the United States of Desert).”

  He Zhao, who was sitting on the spot, looked at his right palm and remained silent.

  He knew that the cloudless blue sky might be very strong, but it was so strong that it could directly disperse the dark clouds covering thousands of miles with one palm, and evaporate all the rainwater at the same time, which was a bit magical.

  If a cultivator faces this palm, if he is not prepared, the blood in his body may be evaporated in an instant. Or, if you give the enemy's lair a slap every now and then, it is guaranteed that it will fall apart within a month.

   After all, no one wants to live in a place where there is constant drought and water shortage. Water is a very important, very important, very important resource. Without it, it would be a fatal blow to the ecological environment.

   "Hey boy, who can stop me from the drought that has lasted for more than a hundred years. Wait a minute" he rubbed his chin, lost in thought. It seems that no one has said that the upper limit of cloudless and blue sky is only more than a hundred years.

   Is there a possibility, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years, ten million years?

  Suddenly, if the drought of tens of thousands of years goes on, what dharma seal can stop it!

   Unless you have an immortal body, you will definitely die.

"Snapped!"

  Thinking of this, he slapped his thigh and said.

   "Hey, I found a loophole to exploit again."

  He, hey, likes to drill holes.

  Don't get me wrong, serious hole.

   "Rewind."

  The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

  First save point—[12:00:10].

   "Hey, just be careful and save it in advance. You don't have to go back and forth and waste time." After speaking, he skillfully took out his mobile phone and bought a ticket with ease.

  After six transfers, he ran all the way to the United States of Desert again.

  In the great desert, sit cross-legged, close your eyes and meditate, and run the "Kundalini".

   Of course, save it well before that.

  The third save point is shattered, condensing new starlight.

  A large amount of black calamity breath was refined into his body one by one.

   In a flash, ten years are fleeting.

   After a while, the dark clouds covered again, and under the rumbling thunder and lightning, it rained heavily.

   Citizens of the United States of Desert, the second carnival in the streets.

   "The curse finally stopped!"

   "It is God, and God has returned to the people of the desert."

   "Thank God, thank God!"

  A well-known ruthless person who did not want to be named: "You should thank Lao Tzu."

"Comfortable."

  The breath of drought for more than a hundred years entered the body, the phase of cloudless blue sky became stronger, and there was an inexplicable joy all over the body.

  He, He likes to become stronger the most.

   "Come again."

  The third time to go back and start.

  Next, the fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time, the tenth time, the hundredth time, the thousandth time, the ten thousandth time

  Every time, it takes ten years of refining, and it has never changed.

  During the period, it was not that he did not think of ways to shorten the time.

  Unfortunately, one by one failed.

   Then, he refined it honestly, and with the existence of the Dafa of reversing, time was not precious to him at all. If you want, not to mention a mere 100,000 years to refine the aura of catastrophe for a million years, even a million years is not hesitating.

  Being stronger little by little is definitely one of his greatest pleasures.

   "Thousands of years of catastrophe, the cloudless blue sky has a strong foundation. It's a pity that it can't continue to absorb it. No matter how it is refined, the disaster cannot continue to accumulate."

  The 10,000th and first retracement, he tried to continue stacking the aura of calamity, but failed miserably.

   "Oh, I'm too greedy."

  The catastrophe of more than a hundred years is already terrifying enough.

   And the drought of more than one million years, what a terrible end.

   "Do you want to try it?"

   Once the thoughts in He Zhao's mind arose, they couldn't dissipate for a long time.

   With this in mind, raise your arms.

   "Don't blame me, who told us that our skin color is different. Besides, you are the one who dances in the world." At the beginning, when searching for arid areas, the United States of Deserts had a detailed introduction.

  They are lackeys of certain countries, and they are desperately waving the flag to cheer internationally, and they can be called vanguard generals.

   And it is relying on the dog-licking demeanor to lick "father" comfortably that he can get a large amount of aid funds to live. Otherwise, how can a small city with a population of less than 200,000 live comfortably without the support of the tourism industry and high-tech technology?

   "Boom—"

   One palm, just one palm.

  A dazzling white light filled the entire territory of the United States of Desert.

  At that moment, all the people who participated in the carnival were blinded.

  The dark clouds dissipated in an instant, and the rain evaporated. The sand and gravel in the desert were horribly impacted by the catastrophe, and all crystallized in the blink of an eye. No, no, it should be said to be a flowing liquid crystal.

   And, it is constantly expanding.

  In an instant, a small country with a population of less than 200,000 people was affected.

  The houses and roads they built, the transplanted green plants, people, animals, etc., everything disappeared in the white light.

  The invisible light seems to be the messenger of God who purifies the earth. Wherever it passes, everything that dares to be exposed to the light is evaporated.

  A country dies silently.

   Next, the second country near the United States of the Desert, the third, the fourth, the fifth

  In short, all the neighboring countries next to them will suffer.

   Some people just saw a gleam of light, and they all fell into endless darkness.

   "Rub!"

  Ruthless Zhao soared into the sky. He looked down at the white tide that was like army ants in the desert, swallowing up everything they had traveled, and couldn't help but **** in a breath of cold air.

fear.

  Everything dissolves into a liquid in an instant, and those things that cannot become liquid are wiped out.

   Thus, a crystallized land stretching tens of thousands of miles took shape.

  The sunlight reflected on the ground bursts into colorful light.

   On the surface, it looks really beautiful.

   In fact, it is a masterpiece brought to the world by the terrible drought.

   "Fortunately, I put in my effort, otherwise the crystallized area would be even larger."

  If it is fully exerted, the million-year drought will break out, and I am afraid that it will really come like a big day, forming a doomsday disaster.

   "Rewind."

  Since the strength of cloudless and blue sky has been tested, there is nothing to be nostalgic about.

  This time, it is not the first save point, [12:00:10] time. It is the second save point, the timeline of chasing Mahayana Buddha three hundred years later.

  The expressions of hundreds of iron monks were frozen while watching a play.

  He Zhao lowered his head and looked down at the golden bone frame with broken spine.

   "Hoo—"

   He let out a deep mouthful of turbid air and spent a hundred thousand years absorbing the breath of the drought, causing his memory to fade a bit. If he didn't think about it carefully, he wouldn't even know when the second save point happened.

   "Cidan Dharma King!"

"exist!"

  The head of Bufa Monastery, the legendary lucky second child, stood up.

   "Catch it back."

"yes."

   Except for the 120 elites brought from Bufa Temple, the iron monks in the rest of the temples were all dumbfounded.

   Without him, the majestic Dharma King actually obeyed the orders of a young monk.

  They admit that the child is powerful, much stronger than themselves and others.

  But, why did Dharma King Cidan listen to him?

  As for the fact that the child is stronger than the Dharma King, no one would think about it.

  Cidan ignored the suspicious eyes of others, stepped forward to form a seal, and a burst of light flickered.

  The legendary witch's son shrunk to the size of a palm, and he held it tightly in his hand.

"Walk."

   A group of people came and went like the wind, and disappeared completely from everyone's sight after a while.

"Snapped!"

  Among the crowd, a monk slapped his thigh violently.

   "That's not right, Dharma King, an old man, didn't give what he promised. We...are we, are we being voted by white women?"

  The voice fell, and the surrounding people were silent, and no one dared to answer. Speaking ill of a dharma king behind his back, he is really an iron monk of Bufa Monastery, and he will not plot against you behind his back!

   "Probably not, Bufa Temple has been passed down for thousands of years. What kind of person is Tsedan Dharma King, how could he become fat because of a little money and renege on his promise? Everyone, let's go. Wait for the news."

   Afterwards, everyone nodded and dispersed.

   On the other side, the current head of the Bofa Temple, where the old **** is present, also received the news that the son of the witch [噗—] was arrested. Immediately after that, he brought the head of the third courtyard and all the monks, big and small, to welcome him at the front door.

   No matter how you don’t pay attention to the Mahayana Buddha, after all, he is the child of a witch, the origin of the legendary plateau people.

  In a sense, the outstanding disciple Suo Lang has brought back an ancestor of everyone.

  Thinking of this, a group of monks suddenly felt like they were talking.

  A four-year-old ancestor was brutally captured by descendants.

   It sounds a little funny.

   A group of people came back smoothly in almost a day.

   "Hahaha, Suolang, you are indeed an outstanding disciple of this monastery."

  The seat owner stepped forward with a smile, and praised the child who was not as tall as his shoulders.

   "Dharma King Cidan, you have worked hard."

  After the words fell, the 120 elite members of the Monk Academy all showed strange expressions.

  Honestly speaking, Dharma King really didn't work hard.

   Except for the dusty journey and the sealing of the Mahayana Buddha, there is basically no consumption. Everything is done by outstanding disciples.

  Especially the vicious stick, which directly beat hundreds of monks and the son of the witch who was chasing him day and night until their spines were broken and fell to the ground on the spot.

   Make them a group of people, always unforgettable.

   "Come on, Suo Lang will follow me."

   A group of three people, the seat lord, He Zhao, and King Cidan, walked towards the depths of the hall. It was not until they came to the central hall, in front of a magnificent golden Buddha statue in the hall, that they stopped.

   "Ci Dan."

  Hearing the words, the Dharma King stepped forward and took out a palm-sized Mahayana Buddha.

"open."

  The owner raised his hand a little, and on the altar table under the golden Buddha statue, there was a Gabala bowl the size of a human head, and a vortex suddenly appeared in the bowl.

  When I saw this, I hurriedly threw the Mahayana Buddha into it.

  The next second, the golden bone frame disappeared.

"This is the treasure of my Bufa Temple. It is made of the skull of a great Arhat. It leads to a world of its own. There is no light, no time, no death in that world, only eternal silence. "

   "???"

   No, it sounds a little familiar to Jio!