Battle Hymn

Chapter 501: Virtual wisdom turns into a golden body

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"Silver Needle King!"

Yuyanglin inhaled the scent of spiritual energy condensed in the mouth of the small stove, and even gradually condensed a graceful figure of a woman.

Let the particles of the law body feel a jump, the vitality is surging in the body, and the soul feels a trace of Taoism.

Yuyanglin's complexion was reddish, and the scent of condensed fragrance was so wonderful that it even made Yuyanglin's cultivation at the peak of the illusion realm eager to move.

Feel the urge to step into the realm of truth and emptiness at all times.

"Jade donor, I only have three thousand years left in my lifespan. If I don't break through, my soul will collapse."

Venerable Xuzhi shook his head and said: "It's not that I fear death, but that I have hope to break through. I should cherish life. I Buddhism pays attention to being indifferent, not greedy of life or fear of death, and not afraid of death."

"But not being greedy for life and not afraid of death is not not not loving life, but loving life more!"

"You can't prove the fruit in this life, and you won't be resurrected in the next life!"

The monk Xuzhi looked solemn, but he sighed: "The world is impermanent, and life and death are also important events. It has been half a step in my practice so far. If you pass away now, wouldn't it be painful!"

When Yuyang Lin heard the words, he moved his heart, and quickly put away the small stove, sealed the spiritual fragrance in it, and put it in the space ring. All fools knew that this was definitely a top-notch baby.

"Senior Xuzhi, are you here to find the Silver Needle King, and you want to comprehend the illusory mood and step into the Taixu Realm?" Yuyang Lin asked with shocked eyes.

"Yes, if you want to step into the Taixu realm, you only have to understand the meaning of Taixu. Otherwise, even if it is a forcible impact, you will be desperate to death. There is no way to attack, so how can you step out of the next state?"

"Even my junior brother, Void Realm, has already reached the mysterious realm of the Void and Void Realm, but I am helpless with my cultivation at the peak of the True Void Realm. I also wanted to go to the depths of time and space to save the evil spirits, and died in battle In time and space."

"But suddenly my heart moved and I came here and met Sister Xueya who had been waiting for a long time. This pot of silver needle king is Sister Xueya's life-saving silver needle. Pick one and one less. Just make this spiritual tea. Sister Xueya has consumed thousands of years of cultivation!"

The monk Xuzhi looked towards the top of Taimao Mountain, but the top of Taima Mountain was deeply locked by clouds and surrounded by layers of space. It looked like a set of formations. It looked no different, but there was no way to see the top of the mountain. The real sight.

"Sister Xueya is deeply affectionate, but she drops flowers intentionally and flows ruthlessly. The younger brother is seeking the truth with all his heart, and has a great aspiration to establish a heart for the world and life for all beings.

While Xu Zhi spoke, he held up the teacup on the stone table. Three inches above the cup, there was a woman's phantom dancing, as if dancing a sword technique, but with an ethereal breath.

"If the Silver Needle King can't let me break through, then just sit back and relax."

The Great Monk Xuzhi picked up the teacup, raised his head, and drank the Zhongling tea directly.

"A spiritual bone is for love, even if you sit on the lotus platform, your heart will not change, and the emperor will die under the flower, and Daoyan will cook the red dust!"

The moment he drank the spiritual tea, the body of the monk Xuzhi burst into a surging aura, with golden air currents covering his whole body, and his sharp eyes looked towards the top of the grandma. When he walked to the octagonal pavilion, Xu The whole body of Monk Zhida turned into a golden bronze statue.

A statue of Buddha with solemn look, stalwart body and big belly that can hold the world, echoes the octagonal pavilion made of copper and iron, and even the breath of life has disappeared!

Yuyanglin looked shocked and called again, but found that the cultivation base, soul, and soul of the monk Xuzhi had disappeared, and the monk Xuzhi before him was like the same golden bronze statue here.

"Chuck, little master, I didn't expect that there are Brahmin monks in the Pangu world!" Wu Yang smiled slightly as he looked at the bronze statue of Xu Zhi.

"Brahman? Are you talking about the monk of the Longxiang Temple?" Yuyanglin glanced at Wuyang, but once again sensed the aura of the Great Monk Xuzhi, even through the spatial sensing of the realm of truth and emptiness. It does not sense the slightest sign of existence.

It seems that the Great Monk Xuzhi has passed away. The mental power burst even more to find that there is no such statue!

"Yes, it's just a group of monks. Brahmins are all bald heads, all dressed in this outfit. The headquarters is rumored to be on Mount Xumi. They are the only three powers of the human race that have aspirations to the boundless peaks. You can worship Brahmin and practice."

"The former master Wuyang Realm God also knows some Brahmin monks. They even have their own independent cultivation system. From the novice monk who has just started to practice, to the bhikkhu with a little sense of passage, they have specific cultivation methods.

"And the half-step Arhat that the fat monk said just now is the monk who is about to step into the Open Heaven Realm, and the Open Heaven Realm is also called an Arahant in Brahmins!"

"The power of the Brahman, you will know about the little master in the future. Fortunately, the Brahman belongs to the power of the human race in the vast outer space!" Wu Yang said slightly.

"Brahmin! Buddhism?"

Yuyanglin was secretly startled and looked at Wu Yang with a smile: "Then, how did Senior Xuzhi respond? Why is there no breath at all?"

"This should be related to the exercises he cultivated. The golden body of the Brahmins is the common exercises of Brahmins, which is what you call the emperor-level exercises."

Wu Yang surrounded the bronze statue formed by Xuzhi, and said slightly: "But the reason why he has no aura is that the cup of spiritual tea filled with the essence of the great demon's vitality aroused his mind, and entered the emptiness of the world to understand the world. ."

"The essence of this great demon is truly amazing. It can even seduce the minds of others into the emptiness, and even into a more mysterious perception." Wu Yang looked at the bronze statue of the great monk Xuzhi with light in his eyes. Flashing.

"Enlightenment? In this way, the great monk Xuzhi should be similar to entering a deep-level meditation state. As long as he feels too virtual, he can step into the virtual state?" Yu Yanglin was shocked.

"Whether you can step into the Supreme Void Realm, it depends on him." Wu Yang shook his head: "That cup of spiritual tea just opened a door to the Supreme Void Realm for him, and if you want to step into the Supreme Void Realm, you still have to Relying on one's own ability, cultivation, good fortune, and even illusory opportunities, luck!"

"If you can't break through, you will die completely and disappear into the emptiness, leaving this golden body in vain."

Wuyang raised his head slightly and looked at the top of the grandmother who was deeply locked by the clouds and mist: "There are such strange demons in the world of Pangu, and the body can actually produce tea-like fruits. It is really rare. Wuyang Temple has not recorded it!"

"However, listening to what the fat monk said, this kind of silver needle king that can brew the fragrance of the spiritual tea ceremony seems to be the essence of the big demon, and it is probably not much." Wu Yang shook his head.

There are strange things in the world, strange fires, strange stones, strange waters, strange people, strange monsters, all kinds of mysterious existence, but they can be called strange, they must be very few existences.