"Lotus Pier, Lotus Col, Lotus Sword, accompany young people before seeking the truth..."
Purple air comes from the east, the moon sets and the crows crow for more than ten days and nights.
Without the obstruction of the Buddha's palm, the rebuilding of the Green Lotus Dharmakaya went very smoothly this time. It was almost a matter of course. Ninety-nine and eighty-one green lotuses hung in the dark void, all ninety-nine becoming one.
The world is silent.
Suddenly, a chaotic sea of suffering spread out, violent winds and rain, lightning and thunder, and a lotus seed poked its tip. Then, the lotus opened with thirty-six petals and turned into a towering lotus platform.
The sky is full of fairy music.
"I smell the fragrance of lotus flowers."
"I lie beside the lotus leaves."
"I drink lotus seed wine."
"I rest on a lotus root."
"I transform into a green lotus body."
"I understand the Qinglian Dao."
"I have the Green Lotus Sword."
"I compose the Green Lotus Song."
Every word and every sentence contains hidden mysteries, and the laws spurt out to reshape the golden body.
The body of flesh and blood, broken and reassembled, cycled over and over again, counting to eighty-one, completely transformed. The skin that was already as fair as a woman's was now as translucent as mutton-fat white jade.
The milky white aura lingers unconsciously on the left and right. All things are created by nature, the stubborn rocks are transformed into shapes, the grass and trees are green, and the flowers are blooming, presenting a prosperous scene.
Chen Yi opened his eyes, and the green light disappeared in an instant, and he actually looked like one ten thousandth of the Qingnv.
then.
There is an ancient seal between the eyebrows, which looks like a butterfly.
Above the wave pattern on the chest, there is also an extra green lotus for no reason, which is lifelike. The combination of the two is almost the same as the previous chaotic green lotus.
Move your hand lightly.
I just feel that my understanding of this world is completely different from before. The principles are extremely clear and clear. Everything rises and falls in just one thought.
Another puff of sleeves.
The sword energy was as majestic as the tide, sweeping across the world, causing the river to roll back, making the mountains and rivers easy to travel, and even the two bodies of immortals and demons who had perfected the ability to kill mortals were so suppressed that they could not lift their heads.
Qinglian Dharmakaya.
The power of the candidate is so terrifying!
"call."
Let out a breath.
Chen Yi dissipated the pressure, held his palms empty, and felt the continuous mana in his body. He even rose up and hit the Lingshan Mountain directly, which stirred up his earth-shaking impulse.
but.
After careful consideration, he gave up the idea.
The gap between the transformed god and the candidate is wider than the gap between the candidate and the mortal being. Now the three Buddhas are completely focused on planning things on the other side of the Ganges River and have no time to pay attention to him.
This is a God-given opportunity, a great opportunity for development.
Rather than putting yourself in danger just to win publicity, it is better to keep a low profile for a while, and when you can suppress it for a lifetime, your grudges will be settled naturally.
The Three Buddhas will remember the hatred of the Broken Palm, but he will not forget the hatred of blocking the way!
Exit.
…
Being promoted to a candidate for becoming a god is also helpful for penetrating the golden light of Zongdi.
now.
With a single thought, he can travel thirty-eight thousand miles.
Arriving at Yulian Dojo first, her strength also improved by leaps and bounds during this period, especially as the bloodline awakening progress accelerated, and she actually mastered a trace of the law of time.
To know.
Time has not even been touched by Chen Yi. Ancient scriptures say that time is revered and space is king. If she can completely master this way, her achievements will not be weaker than Liuzhu.
certainly.
The reason Chen Yi is not good at time is not because he doesn't have the opportunity, but because he is not interested. Otherwise, with the background of Bai Huer's face, he would have to find his origin for fun.
He didn't disturb Yu Lian for too long.
He preached and taught her as usual, stayed with her for a few more days, then left her resources and left.
only.
The doubts in Chen Yi's heart are piling up: "Who is this girl's true identity? Even if she is really the Ninth Generation Golden Chan, she shouldn't be able to control time."
This is common knowledge.
Almost no living being is born to match the time. This is not the method that living beings should have. Even if the blood is as noble as Beihuang, who was born into the ancient Phoenix clan, it will not work.
If you have to say it.
Unless they are those ancient alien species that have long since become extinct, the darlings of the Dao, such existences may not be born even in thousands of epochs, and one person can defeat the entire clan.
With this question in mind.
Chen Yi was wandering around the mountains and thinking. However, before he could deduce a general idea, he suddenly saw a familiar breath in the distance.
It came and went quickly, as if the owner of the breath was deliberately covering it up.
"Ao Lie..."
"Why is he here?"
