No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

　　 want to really condense the golden wheel of degree.

　　 is more than just injecting merit.

　　 If you can be so casual, those who have a high level of Taoism don't do anything, go to superb resentment every day, and decades of effort will be able to condense the golden wheel of saving.

　　 Turning into a golden wheel is no longer as simple as being an expert in Taoism, but wisdom and consciousness.

　　 requires enlightenment in order to condense out.

　　 If you can't realize it, no matter how much merit you put in it, it will not be possible to condense the golden chakra.

　　 Sikong Jiantian didn't expect Ye Ping to condense the golden wheel of Duhua, he just hoped that Ye Ping would transform nine times earlier, and that the power of golden light would be a little more powerful, so that at least Wei Lin could be effectively suppressed.

　　 will not make Wei Lin unscrupulous.

　　 Massive merits submerged into Ye Ping's body.

　　 Finally, after an hour.

　　 Ye Ping's degree of golden light completed the ninth transformation.

　　The degree of golden light is like golden lacquer, wherever he goes, there is no resentment to dare to stun the front.

　　Rao Wei Lin also felt extremely difficult.

　　 "Do you want to condense the golden wheel of Duhua? Sikong Jiantian, you are really wishful thinking, because he still wants to condense the golden wheel of Duhua?"

　　 "You may not know what the golden wheel of Duhua represents? I tell you, the golden wheel of Duhua can only be condensed by opening the wisdom orifice."

　　 "I haven't practiced for a thousand years, and the delusion to condense the golden wheel is really ridiculous."

　　 "Hahahahaha, Sikong Jiantian, as long as I fully control the five grievances jade gourd, I will let all of you die here."

　　 "I want you all to become resentful souls, sealed in the ancient jade gourd, so that you will suffer in pain all the time, day and night."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

　　 Wei Lin's laughter sounded.

　　 The face of the tens of thousands of monks in Qingzhou became very ugly.

　　 Above the sky, Wei Lin's body is getting bigger and bigger. He is merging with the five grievances jade ancient gourd. Once the integration is successful, Wei Lin will be integrated into the ancient gourd and will never be overborn.

　　 But his resentment is very deep. This gourd will **** everyone into it and enter the purgatory inside. By then, there will be no grass in the area, and the second Linhe ghost grave in Qingzhou may appear because of this.

　　 "Ye Ping, you try to condense the golden wheel. If it is condensed, it is naturally the best. If it can't be condensed, our company will let you live anyway."

　　 At this moment, Sikong Jiantian's voice sounded. His tone was calm, but his expression showed unparalleled confidence.

　　 He wanted Ye Ping's heart to enlighten the way, so that he should not be affected, and he gave Ye Ping a reassurance.

　　 "Thank you, Senior Sikong, but the elder brother taught me that I should go forward bravely and look forward to it. If there is any danger, I hope Senior Sikong will send others away. Ye is not afraid of life and death."

　　 However, Ye Ping's voice sounded.

　　 His gaze is full of determination, not the kind of fake big sky, fake compassion, but a kind of rare Taoism.

　　 Sikong Jiantian was surprised.

　　 He didn't expect that Ye Ping would have such a tenacious Dao heart at a young age.

　　 The future achievements of this child are unimaginable.

　　 At this moment, Sikong Jiantian couldn't help but think of this idea. He felt that his title of No. 1 in Qingzhou was probably taken away by Ye Ping.

　　 At this age, at this level of cultivation, he has extremely high kendo attainments, and he will also be able to save golden light. There is also such a determined Dao heart that the future achievements are unimaginable.

　　 Su Changyu's figure appeared in Sikong Jiantian's mind for a while.

　　 "Brother Ye, you have to believe in yourself."

　　 "Brother Ye, I will wait to be with you in the same boat, if you die, I will never live."

　　 "Senior Brother Ye, there is no such thing as death in Qingzhou. You must not be burdened. If you die, at least it will be vigorous."

　　 "Brother Ye is invincible!"

　　 Behind him, tens of thousands of Qingzhou cultivators also spoke up. They didn't want to be Ye Ping's burden, nor did they want to be Ye Ping's burden.

　　 So one after another spoke up and told Ye Ping not to care about them.

　　 Hearing these words, Ye Ping showed a smile. He didn't think much, and sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

　　The golden light bathed in the entire Kendo Conference venue.

　　 Countless eyes focused on Ye Ping.

　　The lower the monk, the more he believed that Ye Ping could condense the golden light.

　　 However, those with high cultivation base sighed helplessly.

　　 They know how difficult it is to condense the golden light. Although there is a glimmer of hope, it is too slim.

　　 "Lord City Lord, can Brother Ye condense the golden wheel?"

　　 Some monks couldn't help but ask Chen Zheng, but they had no bottom in their hearts.

　　 "It's hard, it's hard to get to the blue sky."

　　 Chen Zheng shook his head and gave such an answer. In an instant, the hearts of tens of thousands of monks couldn't help but sink. Although some people had guessed it, after hearing Chen Zheng's answer personally, his heart was still filled with despair.

　　 "If you want to truly condense the Golden Wheel of Duhua, you must open the wisdom orifice. Whether you are a Buddhist monk or a Taoist expert, you can gain the power of merit after walking the way for the sky and eliminating demons."

　　 "If you gather the power of a thousand merits, then you can condense into a golden light, and after nine turns, you can condense the golden wheel."

　　 "Just want to condense the golden wheel of Duhua, you must realize wisdom, if you can't realize wisdom, then you cannot condense the golden wheel."

"The so-called golden wheel is a symbol of great wisdom. No one in our Jin country condensed the golden wheel of Duhua, even among the ten countries, only one person condensed the golden wheel of Duhua, and that person in order to condense the golden wheel of Duhua , Self-proclaimed memory, transforming the mortal into hard cultivation, and finally awakened to wisdom after three hundred years of tempering."

　　 "Although Ye Ping has extraordinary aptitude, it is almost impossible for him to condense the Golden Wheel of Duhua in a short time."

　　 Chen Zheng said, he said the difficulty of cohesiveness of the golden wheel.

　　 For an instant, everyone's mood became even heavier.

　　 "Then what should we do!"

　　 "It's over, this time we are really dead."

　　 "Hey, if I knew this, I would not come to Qingzhou Ancient City."

　　 "What do you guys say this kind of thing now? Wealth is in the sky, life and death are fate, this is a catastrophe, you can't escape if you want to."

　　 "Everyone~www.ltnovel.com~ If Brother Ye didn't condense the golden wheel of Duhua, I would have to fight to the death, at least it would be better than receiving the ancient gourd and suffering."

　　 All the monks talked, although there are many voices, I hope everyone will cheer up, but most of the monks are still dead, and few people can face death calmly.

　　 And this moment.

　　 On the main arena of the Kendo Conference.

　　 Ye Ping's mind came up with the Duhua scripture taught by his elder brother that day.

　　 The scriptures flashed in my mind.

　　 But there is always something wrong with this scripture, but what is wrong, Ye Ping doesn't know or understand.

　　He was thinking.

　　 If it is enlightenment, then everything will come naturally, but if there is no enlightenment, you will always be stuck in this state.

　　 A stick of incense!

　　 an hour!

　　 Two hours!

　　 Three hours!

　　 Wei Lin's resentment became stronger and stronger, and his killing intent became stronger and stronger.

　　 He almost merged with Gu Gourd, but it was the last step. Wei Lin was steady. He didn't plan to take action now. He planned to take action to kill everyone after the real fusion.

at this time.

　　 The sky is like ink.

　　 The night is full.

　　 Ye Ping is like an old monk entering Ding, without any movement.

　　 Everyone is quiet.

　　 No one made a sound, they didn't want to disturb Ye Ping.

　　 With their silence, the entire ancient city of Qingzhou seemed to be quiet.

　　 is just then.

　　Hoo!

　　 The fallen leaves moved.

　　 A clear breeze slowly blows, gently blowing Ye Ping's hair like a black waterfall.

　　 Soon, a voice sounded.

　　 "Brother, Junior Brother has realized."