The great master of freedom is indeed terrifyingly powerful.
Strength does not lie in pure strength and speed, but in using divine will to connect heaven and earth in every move.
And there are also various secret techniques after the sublimation of intention...
Lin Mo thought of the scene behind Zhao Dongze that was really like a sea wave.
Every move, every sword and punch, seems to be carrying the power of vast expanse of blue waves.
He was obviously not strong enough to weigh more than 100,000 kilograms, but he was able to fight with him.
"Is it the mystery of God's will?"
Lin Mo was thoughtful.
In the Qianyu Realm, qi, blood, and divine will combine to form magic power. The magic power is stored in the Dantian, absorbing hundreds of qi to become the immortal way, accumulating the Dantian, and strengthening the body to become the ancestral way.
Among them, he has experimented with the ancestral bloodline awakening, and it is almost as good as the talent awakening.
Before and after awakening, he was completely transformed.
If there is a strong bloodline nearby, just the beast transformation state can be an extremely powerful secret technique.
The ancestral way is like this, so there is no need to explain the secrets of the immortal way.
As for Chixian martial arts, one first cultivates Qi and blood, using Qi and blood to produce mind energy, then nourishes the body, refines the divine orifices, and condenses the mind, and then slowly connects the inner and outer heaven and earth to make the mind, Qi, and blood harmonize.
It seems complicated, but it is step by step and extremely practical.
It is relatively weak in the early stage, and its strength gradually becomes apparent after practicing Divine Will.
In other words, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference between a Grandmaster and a Great Grandmaster.
But in any case, his long-term thinking is not wrong.
When the power reaches a certain limit, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the so-called great masters will also die.
Therefore, combined with the Overlord Root Bone and Qinglong Bloodline, there is a lot of potential for horizontal training.
As long as the power is infinitely increased and the defense is infinitely increased, reaching a state where the physical body is immortal and the power can lift mountains, let alone the ultimate way to break through ten thousand ways.
At that time...
It is very easy to achieve by looking around and suppressing one side.
Now the primary goal is to break through the Grandmaster first and enter the second level of Earth Demon Xuan Gong.
Kaka.
His thoughts were spinning, and suddenly a sound similar to the setting off of firecrackers sounded.
In everyone's eyes, they could only see Lin Mo's huge body shrinking little by little.
This is a feeling similar to muscle compression.
It's just that during the compression process, there was constant thunder and lightning.
After a while, the lightning disappeared.
It is still a black gold silk cassock.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, had returned from a behemoth nearly six meters tall to the size of an ordinary human being, just over two meters tall.
His pale face and burly figure were hidden under the loose cassock. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool.
I have to say, in fact, I still have some Buddha nature.
Of course, this is under the premise that the terrifying form just now has not been seen.
Lin Mo didn't pay too much attention to other people's thoughts.
He bent down and quickly put away the relics on Zhao Dongze's body, including the huge red knife that was about to burst.
As a long-standing gangster, it goes without saying that the other party's savings are huge.
Leave it to be consulted at your leisure.
After putting away the loot, Lin Mo immediately walked towards the dilapidated restaurant.
At this time, two of the four walls of the original hotel were broken.
The tables, chairs and benches are even missing arms and legs.
Even the two crooked-neck poplar trees at the door were broken into two pieces.
He glanced at the frightened store owner beside him and threw out a few golden tickets.
The paper-thin golden ticket was filled with attention, and it went straight into the wood, landing steadily in front of the boss.
At this time, he happened to see some of his men following Zhao Dongze and wanted to evacuate.
This time, Lin Mo did not kill anyone.
He stretched out his hand, fingers slightly together.
As if trying to grab something.
I saw that the white jade-like fingers were suddenly dyed with a mysterious layer of black, with tadpole-like lines.
A breeze blows.
Hooray.
Originally retreating in small steps, but seeing Lin Mo's unresponsiveness, the Yaksha group began to run away quickly, their bodies suddenly paused, and their pace suddenly slowed down.
After staggering a few steps, he bent over in pain.
His face turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and he curled up on the ground, moaning feebly.
Lin Mo didn't take it seriously.
These people are at least strong in the life-making realm, and there are even a few half-step masters. They usually have blood on their hands, and even killing them is normal.
It's just that now that I'm away from home, I happen to be short of people, so I just stay.
In addition to these little shrimps, there are three other little guys.
Lin Mo looked at the fat man, the boy and his group, who were sitting on the side with pale faces.
"Three of you are lucky enough to survive..."
He looked at the last member of the four ghosts who had gone to sea without a name and whose body was cold. He turned back and smiled slightly:
"But the Buddhists have the virtue of living well. I wonder if the donors, at the critical moment of life and death, understand the principle of turning back from the endless sea of suffering?"
The three of them narrowed their eyes and looked at Lin Mo, who had a gentle smile on his face. Their muscles tensed instantly and they began to tremble involuntarily.
A cool air spread from the tailbone to the whole body.
"Master, we understand the truth. It's just that we have countless blood on our hands and say that we have no face to see the Buddha. It's better..." The dwarf boy called the Slender Blood Boy Ghost suppressed an ugly smile and said.
It's just that I haven't finished speaking.
Lin Mo put his two fingers together and moved forward a little.
The faint black energy condensed into a bundle and pierced the airflow in an instant.
puff.
The fingertips landed precisely on the boy's forehead.
A flash of bright red appeared.
"I, the Buddha, don't help those who talk too much, so you two laughed at me."
Lin Mo stopped and continued to laugh.
The fat man and the bloody wolf were startled, their hearts beating wildly. They didn't even dare to look at the dwarf boy who collapsed on the ground, so they quickly shut up and nodded honestly.
They are not stupid. Although the other party is wearing a cassock, he is definitely a ruthless person.
Anyone who dares to negotiate terms is a dead end.
Naturally, he didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves.
Lin Mo's smile faded, he nodded, leaned down, and each of them stuffed a pill.
By the way, plant a simple version of the curse seal.
The elixir is a well-prepared healing elixir, which is very effective, but the side effects are not small, and it is harmful to the bones.
It can be regarded as a complete tiger and wolf medicine.
The Curse Seal is a new type of Curse Seal, which abandons the enhanced state of the Curse Seal and increases the degree of rupture of the poison network.
Even a master who has perfect inner heaven and earth and perfect internal training cannot withstand the explosion of his poisonous energy.
It is equivalent to abandoning the benefits of the curse seal and strengthening its control effect.
Best for thugs like Fat Man.
Regardless of the two people who looked stunned when they realized that the pill they were fed was a healing medicine, Lin Mo walked directly towards Qingye.
"Junior Brother Lin..." Zen Master Qingye said with a complicated look.
Lin Mo smiled and put his hands together:
"Lin Mo, the abbot of Qingliang Temple in the Lingtai sect of the Lingtai sect, has met senior brother Qingye."
.....
People from the Lingtai lineage of the Lingtai Sect, if they have not yet opened a temple, will usually only talk about their origins.
And the disciples who can have independent temple names are undoubtedly people with great backgrounds.
It is similar to Qianshan Mountain Master of Qianshan Sect.
Those who can lead a single peak, even a small mountain, must be considered outstanding in the world.
In fact, in ancient times, the Lingtai lineage alone could indeed compete with the Qianshan Sect independently.
The Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the temple and the real gods and goddesses in the mountains correspond one to one.
However, Lingtai Temple later declined during the Seven Seas War, and eventually became the Small Lingtai Temple, and then merged with Zhengyiguan and Cihang Sect. The gold content of the masters of many temples on Lingtai Mountain is nothing compared to Qianshan Mountains.
But no matter what, as one of the top ten temples in Lingtai Mountain, Qingliang Temple's reputation in Huaizhou and even beyond cannot be underestimated.
Because it is almost the largest temple besides Hachibu Main Temple.
Huaiping City, Lingxi Courtyard.
Qingye looked at Lin Mo in front of him, twisting the rosary beads in his hand, speeding up and down, obviously feeling very uneasy, and sighed:
"Although the poor monk knew two years ago that Junior Brother Lin has the bones of the Buddha and his own wisdom, he must not be something in the pond, but he never imagined that he would reach this point in just two years..."
Aoba sighed softly.
The immature boy who was ignorant back then, and whose face would change unpredictably when he made a casual joke, gradually overlapped with the genius in front of him who killed the grandmaster at will, defeated the superior, and conquered the great master.
The extreme sense of contrast for a moment makes people feel dazed.
"If it weren't for Senior Brother Qingye's eclectic gift of Kung Fu inheritance, Lin Mo might not have been able to reach this point."
Lin Mo shook his head.
Look into the distance.
It was a tall courtyard wall with carved dragons and phoenixes, as well as classic Buddhist sayings.
Outside the courtyard wall is the martial arts training ground in the outer courtyard.
Separated by a wall, one can faintly hear the sound of the deacons from other courtyards teaching boxing techniques in the martial arts training ground.
He turned his head and looked at Qingye, who was much older than before.
Indeed.
If it weren't for Qingye's donation back then.
When Lin Yucheng arrives, he will face Qing Qian and Lian Zhong.
At that time, he will be forced to turn into a dragon and leave.
Naturally, there was no way to save Lin Yuantian and the rest of the Lin family.
After that, he could only run away in embarrassment under the pursuit of Qianshan Sect.
While running for his life, he practiced martial arts.
He is confident that he can still rise, but he has to admit that he will inevitably lose a lot in the process.
Therefore, Lin Mo respected Qingye in his heart.
"There is no need to say this. The first abbot of the Great Zen Temple was a disciple of the Dragon Division. He opened a temple outside the mountain and carried more than ten sects of inheritance. In the end, only a few people succeeded.
Even so, no one is qualified to return to the sect to view the dragon map. It can be seen that even if the inheritance is in hand, if there is no chance, they can only enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed. "
"..." Lin Mo opened his mouth, did not speak anymore, and just raised his hands.
Martial arts people become successful.
This person is one part of his talent and one part of his character and time.
If you don’t have the talent and roots, you will be like a small bottle, which will overflow when full of water and cannot create a big climate.
If there is no opportunity and time, it will be like water dripping into a pool. When the time is up, it will not reach the stage.
Therefore, martial arts can never be given a single inheritance and you can become an invincible master.
If this were the case, Chixian martial arts would not slowly decline before the realm opened and the Yang tide rose.
For most people, they have inheritance and resources but are unable to do anything. That is terrible and cruel.
This is also the reason why there are many playboys in wealthy families.
Those conditions but the inability to practice are like eunuchs in a brothel. That kind of gap is enough to make people go crazy and fall.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, thanks to Junior Brother Lin's timely rescue this time."
Qingye recited the Buddha's name to get rid of the melancholy in his heart.
One of the purposes of Lin Mo coming out of the mountain was to find out the secret of this time. After returning the courtesy, he listened attentively.
It turned out that two years ago, the Yuhou Mansion, Zhou Shengjun, Zhou Mu, Qianshan and Lingtai sects took the lead in preparing to build thirteen levels of heavenly gates to guard Luojia Mountain.
At that time, Zhou Shengjun from various places ordered to assign warrior quotas to many forces in the city, stipulating that a certain number of warriors must be dispatched.
Xu Zhennan, the old patriarch of the Xu clan, Qingye of the Dazen Temple, and Lin Zhao, the grandfather of Lin Mo, also went to Luojia Mountain that year.
The Qianyu Realm naturally also knows what the consequences will be after the Tianguan is built.
In the next two years, Daozu and Zhenjun took action, and there were battles almost every day.
During the war, great masters fell, true kings shed blood, and even the Dharma Prime Martial Saint was seriously injured.
Of course, more martial artists like Xu Zhennan and Lin Zhao died or disappeared.
Qingye was lucky. The Tianguan he was guarding was on the periphery. Although there were many life and death crises, the dangers always turned into good fortunes and there were no dangers.
Even relying on his military exploits and fighting in life and death, he finally took the last step after establishing his destiny, perfecting the inner world and breaking through the master.
At that time, the construction of Tianguan had been completed, and every day, there were big bosses and masters from various forces taking turns to guard it.
If there are no accidents, the master's strength is enough to save his life and be at ease.
Unfortunately, the accident eventually came.
A few months ago, there were two days when the sky was dark.
The three-legged golden crow soared into the sky and flew towards Tianguan with boundless heat.
Under the sunlight, fire shot into the sky, and mournful sounds filled the field. Red and black occupied everyone's field of vision.
There was an unconcealable look of fear in Qingye's eyes, as if he was remembering the scene that day.
He, who was in the tenth level of heaven, could just see in the distance that the entire thirteenth level of heaven was swallowed up by the flames, and even the flowers, plants and trees underwent indescribable changes.
Even if there are experts to resist, the thirteenth level of heaven will inevitably fall into ruins.
And today's cause and effect is related to the changes in the sky that day.
At that time, the True Lord of the Sun in the Thousand Feather Realm not only destroyed the first level of the Heaven Pass, but also really created a hole.
Luojia Mountain is directly connected to the cave in Chi County.
"After all the dust settled that day, this abnormality was quickly discovered by the people above and attracted great attention. After that, a man named Song Du selected capable people to fill the gap. Among them were Poor monk..."
Aoba sighed softly.
"so...."
Lin Mo's expression became subtle.
Aoba, who was originally responsible for filling the vacancy, now returns from a serious injury, which means that this vacancy will be on a business trip?
Aoba nodded slightly.
"Originally everything was fine, but unexpectedly, one side of Qianyu Realm got the news from somewhere and launched a fierce attack on the gap here. At that time, Master Songdu went to Tianguan to report the situation. It can be said that he was defeated thousands of miles away, and then... "
He looked at Lin Mo and said, "...there is an extra leisure spot in Chi County."
At the end of the sentence, Qingye actually smiled sadly.
What does leisure time mean? The realm of birth.
This means that the Qianyu Realm has opened a gate in Chi County!
"Black Buddhism is just for the sake of leisure and position?"
Lin Mo asked immediately.
I couldn't help but think of what I learned from the universal religion back then.
But I don’t know why, after so long, the Universal Sect has clearly established a firm foothold, but there is no news.
But there is no denying that leisure is important.
Aoba nodded.
The sound becomes a line.
"I was on duty that day, and I saw the Xadian appear with my own eyes. From there, I could see the rivers and mountains of Chi County. It was undoubtedly the Xadian, and... Because of the weirdness of the matter, I didn't even report it to the higher-ups. What's amazing is that it was far away in the world. Black Buddhism outside the territory actually learned about it.”
Lin Mo was silent, and a somewhat absurd idea appeared in his mind.
He looked at Aoba.
Aoba looked at him.
"Is there a traitor up there?"
"There are traitors up there."
They both spoke at the same time.
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