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The little monk's eyes flashed with surprise, his delicate eyebrows raised, and he immersed himself in pondering the meaning. It seemed to understand, but not quite, very mysterious and contradictory. ?Read the book w?ww?·1?k?a want n books?h?u·

"Doll, it seems that your mood has improved again. It should be because your self is empty. How far is it from sitting and forgetting the world?" Xiao Yan asked.

Dole pondered for a moment, his eyebrows frowned, and he said in his heart: "Before I had overcome the demon of death, I felt very close, but now it is very far away. Maybe I will never reach the state of mind of sitting and forgetting the world. You have said that my state of mind has gone to extremes. I firmly believe that solipsism, solipsism, perseverance, solipsism as one, as long as the solipsism and obsession remain intact, and the obsession is deepened, the heart will follow. Sublimation, the state of mind will not break through, but it will steadily improve. When you reach the extreme, you will cut your obsession, and the idealism should be complete."

Xiao Yan slapped his head, suddenly realized, and responded: "I almost forgot about this. You don't have a state of mind anymore."

Then he worried: "You are not afraid of being too obsessed like this? This is a big advantage and a big disadvantage."

"Egoism is the key to achieving idealism. The heavier the obsession, the easier it will be to get lost and lead to unrest, but it will be easier to see the self clearly, and in the end, remove unnecessary obsessions, and the true self ."

"I have a different mindset in your cultivation, so I don't understand. But after listening to your words, I understand why those who practice the idealism have such strong obsessions. In fact, the state of mind with empty nature is the state of mind. The last huge watershed is just like the common saying of "looking at the old at the age of three". As long as the mood goes to extremes, there is the capital to sprint to the realm of infinity, but it is still very difficult. I will not say more here, for the time being. I don’t understand yet. People with extreme moods are rare. In a big world in the past, even after a Chinese year, one would never appear. But like the chaos today, everything is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen in the future. . But at least it is certain that there should be a lot of people like you. For example, the little monk is one, and he regards himself as a true Buddha, and should be the way of the Buddha, the supreme Buddha. What you said just now. It is of great benefit to the little monk. With his wisdom, he will soon understand, and his mood will rise to the next level, but it should still be worse than you. It's really different."

Xiao Yan was very worried. He did not tell Dole. Up to now, as far as he knows, no one has reached the perfection of idealism. Now more than 8.1 billion barriers have passed, and one Chinese year is 100 million. One hundred and eleven million years, 111 million years, is a barrier, when the world will be destroyed. Start from a fresh start and enter a new barrier. It can be seen from this that it is difficult for Weixin to know how difficult it is. Of course, there are many hidden masters in this world, and he does not know whether anyone has perfected the way of Idealism.

"Even if I'm different, I don't have the best in the big world. One~www.ltnovel.com~ wants k?a?n?s?h?u?·These people don't use anything in the early days of Xumi The magic weapon is based on your own cultivation base, combined with the combination of exercises and statutes, or some magical powers. You can kill the monks who have transformed the peak of the gods. I am still far from them." Dorr smiled lightly, although he felt There is great pressure, but I am not afraid.

"You are indeed inferior to them now. But your potential is incomparable to them. I won't talk about your comprehension. At least no one I know can compare with you, but the world is endless, and there are people outside the world and there are heaven outside. "Seven Gods", if you can swing the seventh stroke in the legend. It has the ability to open up the world, although I have not seen it, but the power is absolutely terrifying. Moreover, the gods and gods of the heavens and the gods have to be burned. If there is a big chance, the God of Heaven’s Wrath Punishment Fire will evolve into Promise not to extinguish the fire. It is said that even a little bit of the Emperor Dacheng will be wiped out. Moreover, using "Gathering God" will definitely gain a few more magical powers. From the current situation, it is most likely to obtain the five elements, four images, and nine magical powers, and each of these magical powers is probably comparable to the God of Heaven’s Wrath and Punishment. You have the "Swallowing Heaven" in "Tianhong Jue" Didn't try?" Xiao Yan asked expectantly.

"I can't try now. I only know that "Swallowing the Sky" can absorb aura, just like Kunpeng swallowing the sky. With my current cultivation base, I can instantly use the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred meters of surrounding area for my own use and turn it into my own cultivation base. , And the effect will be improved with the improvement of the cultivation base. You don’t know the situation in my body. What's more, the aura has soared more than ten times today. Once the "Swallowing" is used, the meridians can't bear it."

"It turns out that this is the case. It seems that only when your aptitude is slightly better, then go to a place where the aura is relatively poor and try it. If you are not sure, don't try it." Xiaoyan exhorted.

At this time when Dole and Xiao Yan exchanged their minds, they have already reached the Zhongbao Pavilion.

Dole looked at the little monk who was thinking hard and said, "Would you like to let me in."

The little monk had complicated eyes and nodded without speaking.

The front door of the majestic Zhongbao Pavilion is like a city, bustling with hustle and bustle, and the monks like crucian carp crossing the river enter the hall in an orderly manner. Although there are many people, the scene is relatively not noisy. If the hall is not spacious, there are dozens of horses and two carriages in parallel. Wait for a long time to enter. But it was so, and it was slightly crowded. The previous two rows of guards with general repairs have been replaced, and now the forty guards guarding both sides of the gate of the Great Treasure Pavilion are all monks in the state of silence, standing like a pine, standing straight, with cold eyes and piercing eyes. , There was a dangerous aura from his body, which was obviously a long-term killing.

At this moment, it was approaching evening, the sky was dim and dim, the light was thin, and there was still half an hour before the start of the Zhongbao Pavilion auction. One~www.ltnovel.com~look at w?·1?·The hall is magnificent and luxurious, full of jewels. Nineteen bright pearls the size of a jar are inlaid on every corner of the white jade roof. There are seventy-two longan-sized night pearls around the pearl. The bright and soft light shining from it not only illuminates the entire magnificent hall, but also illuminates the tens of feet of bluestone floor in front of the door like a pavement. A faint layer of hoarfrost is applied, and it is like the light of the **** moon, with a strange feeling of coming to the Xianjia mansion.

The Zhongbao Attic, which has rarely seen his face, advocates that Minglie stand in front of the door, wearing a simple navy blue robe. Although it is not grand or luxurious, it is clean and tidy, and people can’t help but feel good. He has cultivated such a friendly smile that is not annoying, and expresses his gratitude to the guests who entered the Zhongbao Pavilion. No matter how young the person is, there is no look of contempt and impatientness on his face. . Very approachable.

Who knows Zhang Minglie's character? So everyone knows that this is obviously pretended, but it feels very comfortable no matter how you look at it. This is a kind of foundation. People who have not experienced too many storms and often communicate with others can never do it.

There were a lot of visitors, and Dole's murderous aura was all captured, so. Zhang Minglie is not the arrival of Doer. But nowadays, Dole is well known in Hanshan City, and no one knows that everyone does not know. As soon as he arrives and has not yet stood still, some people unwittingly show Dole, his heart suddenly shivering, and the whole body is slightly cold. When they saw the little monk beside Doer again, their eyes were filled with surprise, and they immediately fell silent. Cautiously make way for Dole and the little monk.

The others were also abnormal. They all turned their heads and looked at the past. When they saw Dole and the little monk, their complexions changed a little for a while, and they didn't dare to speak any more, and the scene was extremely quiet. Everyone at the scene complained endlessly, and secretly said that the king of Yama had also come, and even brought a young monk with a big background and a very high status in the Buddha's Holy Land to see this scene. Most of them were thinking to themselves that the rumors should be true, and the relationship between Dole and the little monk was very unusual.

Everyone watched Dole's every move like an enemy, while consciously giving way. The so-called Yuanjia Road is narrow, the world seems to be huge. In fact, it was very small, a very strange thing happened. One of the people in the crowd was the triangular-eyed Jiading who had ridiculed the little monk not long ago. This man had high cheekbones, a forehead and narrow eyebrows, because Dole walked slowly. In addition, he took a short cut, so he arrived at the Zhongbao Pavilion before Dole, planning to buy some spiritual materials.

At this moment, the triangle-eyed Jiading's face is as white as paper, with a black and blue color. It is extremely ugly. His face is long and pointed, like a horse or a mantis, with deep sunken cheeks, a drunk nose, and a pair. The plump lips that complement this one are trembling uncontrollably, their appearance is extremely ugly, just one glance, it makes people feel quite annoying, the shriveled and shriveled body is shaking violently, as if ill, the heart is throbbing, all over the body In the cold, big beads of sweat kept rolling off his forehead.

In order to try his best to speak quickly, Jia Ding with triangular eyes is now terrified. The three souls and seven souls are trembling. The little monk has a very good temper, and he is obedient, and he will not retaliate. He plans to find the little monk again in the future. To gain face and play awe-inspiring, but now seeing Dole and the little monk come together, my heart is cold, the relationship between the two is already obvious. Dor, the **** of murder, is not as easy to talk as the little monk. He ordered people to slaughter Hanshan city half of the city. In his opinion, he was simply a madman with a total life.

"I hope this madman doesn't know what happened before, or I'll be finished." The Triangular Eye Jia Ding felt stunned and regretted. He was in a good mood before and fell into the bottom. He really wanted to slap himself a few times, if it weren't for him. Low mouth, how can you end up in such a field?

But the triangle-eyed family knows that this is the end of the matter, and it’s useless to regret it. He secretly said that he can’t mess around with himself, and he can’t help but confess, so he pretended to be calm, and immediately stopped trembling, but his face was still pale and ugly. He moved his body calmly, hiding behind the crowd, looking at Dole through a little gap, with horror in his eyes, and with luck, he thought that the little monk did not tell Dole what happened before, even though That said, he may not be seen right now.

However, things backfired. With Dole's keen observation, how could he not be able to spot this person? Immediately, his gaze was locked on the Triangular Eye Jia Ding, his eyes were silent, revealing the silence of death, looking at the Triangular Eye Jia Ding, as if looking at a dead person, there was no fluctuation in emotion, only calm and terrible. .

The hearts of the few people standing in front of the triangle-eyed family Ding were beating wildly, their eyes were panic, the six gods were innocent, their faces were as pale as a white wall, and their hearts were three-pointers miserable, three-pointers inexplicable, three-pointers terrified, and one point of despair, no Knowing where he had offended this Killing Star God.

Zhang Minglie, who has been waiting for Dole for two or three hours, saw Dole's heart burst into joy and exhaled, relieved, anyone who laughed for so long would feel very tired, but he was just about to meet Dole, and suddenly there was a little atmosphere. Something's wrong, this person who made the four grand masters of Xiaoyaomen so admonished to entertain them seems to want to make trouble on his ground again.

During these three days, because Doer blatantly killed a guard in front of the Great Treasure Pavilion, Zhang Minglie was not uncommonly ridiculed by a few dead opponents who often opposed him in the Xiaoyao Gate. These people talked with yin and yang, and they turned the corners and cursed. He never carries dirty words, and he can get angry with one Buddha and two Buddhas. He really can't do anything about it.

Although Zhang Minglie was irritated a lot, it was all worth it. He did such a great event for Xiaoyaomen. The reward given to him by Xiaoyaomen is extremely rich. It has all kinds of treasures, medicines, magic weapons, etc. With a lot of points, and being promoted to the great elder of the Fanzhen Tower, it is a chance to enter the fairy gods realm to practice. Although it only takes a year, it is of great benefit to him.

The most important thing is that Zhang Minglie also met the four dragons in the Xiaoyaomen Taishizu who missed the end, and learned about the agreement reached between Doer and Xiaoyaomen.

At that time, Zhang Minglie was shocked as a heavenly man, lamenting Dole's great handwork and the terrorist forces behind him, and secretly made up his mind to firmly grasp the relationship with Dole when he said anything.

Now one wave after another, Zhang Minglie, who saw the signs, gave a bitter smile in his heart, helpless.

Dole glanced at Jia Ding with triangular eyes, and said lightly, with a cold voice: "Get out."

The triangular-eyed family Ding gritted his teeth again with a gloomy look in his eyes. He came out of the crowd, plopped and fell to his knees. While beating his mouth, he pleaded with tears: "My lord, the little mouth is cheap, the dog's mouth is I can't spit out the ivory, I said something that I shouldn't say, and I won't dare to say it again next time. I beg the lord for mercy, the little one knows he is wrong...

Bang bang bang...

In order to protect himself, the Triangle-Eyed Jiading was very cruel to himself, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and swollen cheeks puffed up high.

After a while, Dole said coldly: "Shut up."

Triangular eyes immediately stopped wailing, sincere and fearful, no longer slapped himself, buried his head deeply, his eyes were wild, vicious, and bloodshot.

Dole turned his head, looked at the little monk, and said lightly: "Little monk~www.ltnovel.com~Do you think this person deserves to die?"

The little monk shook his head, still looking calm: "Please let Mo Shizhu let this person go."

After hearing the words of the little monk, the triangular-eyed Jia Ding, whose face was so swollen, was very excited in his heart, but he cursed the little monk in his heart. If it weren't for the little monk, how could he be so embarrassed and faceless?

Therefore, the Triangle-Eyed Family Ding resented the little monk extremely, and could not wait to take the skin of the little monk and drink the blood of the little monk, even more resentful than Dole.

Dorr stared at the white-eyed wolf who was kneeling on the ground, and sneered: "I am not him, so you have to die."

"slow!"

At this moment, a sweet voice came from not far away. After hearing the fame, they saw a girl in Luo Yi who was extremely beautiful. Behind her was a young man and Ping Ping, who was facing the wind. Often the old man in gray. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)

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