World of Cultivation

"Brother! This is the sea of ​​clouds!" Yizheng with a little pride.

The brothers heard the pride revealed in Yi Zheng’s tone, and they were a little surprised. A smile appeared on the slightly pale face. After all, this shows that the younger brothers have done a good job in these years.

Along the way, people constantly stopped to salute Yizheng. At this time, Yizheng stopped and seriously returned.

The brothers can see that the respect of those people to the younger brothers is from the heart, which makes him more happy and gratified. Looking back, the naughty and stubborn teenager seems to be still in sight.

Since the death of the master, the younger brother is almost his hand, but since he was repaired as a total waste, the younger brother is like a person, trying hard. On the one hand, he is happy for the transformation of his younger brother, and he feels his own responsibility. Since the disappearance of the younger brother, this self-blame has deeply engulfed his heart.

He can only calm his mind with meditation every day. Although he is repaired as a loss, the merits of meditation are increasingly deep.

When the younger brother suddenly appeared in front of him, his meditation suddenly fell.

"I have taught some of their meditations before. Their strength at that time was quite bad. I used to give the master a hand. Although I was busy, I was very happy. I remembered my brother, but I had less money. The spirits of the brothers are all confused."

Yizheng is full of memories, full of regrets. Although he has already configured the Ling Dan, but it has no effect, he simply returned to Mo Yunhai with his brother. To be honest, when he saw that the old temple of the brothers had almost collapsed, the sadness and anger in his heart almost made him almost out of control on the spot.

The brothers know very well about Yizheng. I saw that Yizheng was full of faces, and my heart was bright, and the topic was transferred without any trace: "Zong Shifu? Is it also meditation?"

When I mentioned the master, Yi Zheng’s spirit rose: “Yes! Don’t look at the master’s wilderness, and no one can compare with the Great Buddha Temple.”

"Oh, how powerful?" The brother smiled. He could see that the younger brother respected the master.

"Yeah, the master has been made to be willing. In the temple, there are not many who have cultivated their will." Yi Zheng swept his eyes and saw no one, and lowered his voice: "It is abandoning Buddha's wish." ""

The brothers were shocked and abandoned, and these four words made him subconsciously hold his breath.

Although spiritual power has become a divine power, although the times are changing, it is still moving to abandon the Buddha’s wish.

"What is he now?" In the eyes of the brothers, there is a glimmer of hope. If you can get such a master, you may have some hope for your injury.

Yi Zheng’s mood was somewhat low: “From seven or eight years ago, the master was shut down, and it has not yet come out.”

"Closed!" The brother's gaze suddenly turned round and his face finally changed. Abandoning the two words of the Buddha's wish and death, let him see a meditation that is fearless, persistent, and does not leave a retreat for himself.

"Yeah, if the master is out of customs, the master of the wounded master must have a way. But fortunately, the Buddha light of the master has not been extinguished." Yi Zheng is somewhat sorry and somewhat grateful.

The voice just fell, and suddenly the light of the light was shining.

Everyone in the sky stopped and looked at the distance with horror, and the light was dazzling, but there was no sound.

The vastness of the atmosphere, suddenly broke out!

The sea of ​​clouds around Yundao, suddenly rises several hundred feet of clouds and waves, the sea of ​​clouds rolling, the momentum is booming, like the numerous snow-white monsters roaring, banging around.

"Not good!" Yi Zheng's face changed slightly. In the blink of an eye, the clouds and waves rushed to the sea. The clouds and waves that were dozens of feet high seemed to be a cloud wall that was crushed and pressed, giving people a sense of invincibility.

Yizheng suddenly lit up a brilliance.

I saw the pale gold scales, like water waves, shrouded the whole body, I don’t know when, King Kong was in his hand. The golden mask on the face, with a bit of a smile, like a Buddha.

God costume!

The pupil of the brother is suddenly a piece. Although he is in a closed place, the name of the gods is still heard.

I saw the diamond in the hands of Yizheng, and gently slammed the left palm, and the left palm was erected.

The faint golden light, like a scorpion, rises under his feet and seems to cover the two people slowly. In the blink of an eye, a spherical gold cover is formed, the surface of the gold cover, and countless scriptures travel like a dragonfly.

this is……

In the heart of the brothers, the waves of the sea were so strange that the strength of the younger brother was extremely strange. He couldn’t name it, but he was definitely affirmed, and it was definitely not the biography of the Great Buddha Temple.

Suddenly, the two words are like lightning bolts across the sky, shining brightly in his mind.

- Divine power!

He did not notice that other people in the air around him even appeared in their costumes, because this wave of turbulent waves has already rushed to the front!

boom!

The two were swallowed up by the high clouds.

The gold visor trembled, and the scriptures swam faster. Yi was glaring and screaming, apparently fighting all the way.

The brothers were somewhat sacred, and he suddenly remembered the situation in which he had previously guarded his younger brother. Today’s younger brother has been able to protect himself.

In a short moment, it seems to have been a long time.

Yizheng’s expression undoubtedly showed that he was fully battling, and the brothers soon returned to God and closed their eyes. He was deeply cultivated in the past. He was once one of the geniuses of the younger generation of the Big Buddha Temple. Although he is now lost, he spends his time on meditation every day, and his feelings become more acute.

As soon as he sank into his heart, he suddenly became amazed. The strength of his younger brother is even better than that of him.

This surprised him.

The talent of the younger brother is very clear. He is definitely not the kind of talent, but he was the leader in the temple. Even today's Big Buddha Temple, there are few younger generations who reached his level.

The younger brother has grown to such a strong position!

Unfamiliar and powerful, suddenly, he was full of curiosity about Mo Yunhai.

Clouds wave after wave, as if there is no endless, they are like a wooden boat floating in the tsunami, can not hold the body shape, continuously holding a few waves of clouds, Yizheng's body began to tremble, fine sweat, began in Yizheng The forehead emerges.

The brothers look down and whisper.

His chanting is not loud, but in this whistling sound, the words are clear. The brother-in-law’s chanting voice seems to have a strange power to heal the hearts of the people. Yi Zheng only felt that his state of mind immediately calmed down, his body stopped shaking, and the power of the silk suddenly emerged from the depths of his body.

At this moment, suddenly the sky sounded a melodious voice.

"set!"

The bang of the bang, which was just full of ears, suddenly disappeared.

"scatter!"

The surrounding white sea of ​​clouds, like ice and snow, melted and collapsed and disappeared. In a twinkling of an eye, a figure with both hands appeared in the sky.

Behind him, a bald-headed Buddha with a hundred feet tall, with the same hands, looks solemn.

Seeing the familiar figure, Yi Zheng is a body tremble, his face can not contain the ecstasy of the ecstasy: "Master!"

The brothers looked up at the face and stared blankly at Zongru’s sky as a giant Buddha. The brain was blank.

When his gaze touched the Buddha's true body, his body could not help but tremble.

The Buddha's nephew turned out to be gray!

Zongru is out of the customs, the sea of ​​clouds shakes!

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"It’s been a long time since I didn’t return to the demon world. I really miss it.” Cangze said with emotion, his childishness was much less, and people became more stable.

Ming decided to shake his head: "I think it is still good in the sea of ​​clouds."

"I just miss it." Cang Ze laughed at himself: "Of course it is good in the sea of ​​clouds. I heard that the demon is very chaotic, the elders are fighting very hard, and everyone on the bright side is still polite. The following has been a mess."

Nanxun snorted and listened to the conversation between the two. For a time, the thoughts fluttered. I used to be friends of the demon school. I don’t know if they are okay?

But soon, her thoughts were interrupted by the noise coming from behind.

"I can tell you, this time, don't block the way of this genius! It's hard to get out of the task, wow, haha, and it's time for the genius to shine and illuminate the little figure!"

The orange hair demon has no heart and no laughter.

Awen’s eyebrows are cold, and two words are spit in his mouth: “Idiot!”

The black smoke demon has a little back two steps, farther away from the two.

"Waste wood, who said idiots?" Orange hair demon glared at Awen, but immediately he smiled proudly: "I know, you are this, you lost to me last time, wow haha, you are small and vulnerable The heart has been devastated, I am so powerful!"

"You just tied me." Awen sneered: "Do not believe you ask old smoke."

Orange hair demon, turned his face and asked the black smoke demon: "Old demon, I just tied?"

The black smoke demon gives a prepared answer: "Well, he was 622 wins before, you are 261 wins."

Orange hair demon suddenly wowed and shouted: "Ah, ah! Oh, there is such a reason! Come on, waste wood, let's play a game now, to see who is better!"

"Come on! Who is afraid of who!" Awen did not back down, glaring at him.

Nanxun has a black line. Is this the first time along the way?

She turned her head: "The boss said, you have to fight on the road, go back and ban for three months."

Two people are in a stiff body.

The orange hair demon whispered: "This time you are cheaper, if the boss is protecting you, I will let you taste the 623 defeat!"

Awen replied: "If it’s not for the boss to protect you, I’ll take a look at it!"

Orange hair demon: "Where did you learn from this sentence? It sounds very powerful!"

A Wenqiang made his own pride not to be revealed, but his tone was still revealed: "Old smoke!"

The black smoke behind him suddenly screamed badly. Sure enough, before he responded, the orange-haired demon rushed to him like a gust of wind: "The old demon old demon, just think of a more powerful style than this..."

Suddenly, Nanxun and his party stopped and watched the group in front of them.

For the first time, it was a young boy who was surrounded by a cold atmosphere. He was quiet and standing.

"I am waiting for you for a long time, I am Yu Qinlie."

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