"The June Big Competition is the best opportunity to enter the inner gate of the Soul Refining Sect. This Soul Refining Sect is rumored to have a treasure of the township, condensing more than 100 million souls. Discoloration is the magic weapon for the top rank on Vermilion Star."
"In addition, this Soul Refining Sect specializes in refining soul flags. Although the monks of Vermilion Star have some magical powers of collecting soul refining flags, they are not as good as those of Soul Refining Sect. , If you can learn to refine the flags with the wandering soul, it will definitely not be less powerful than the forbidden flags!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his right hand swayed in front of him, and the afterimages were immediately restrained, and he immediately let go, imprisoning the surrounding area, and then he patted his storage bag, and took a piece of white-lighted celestial jade in his hand.
This fairy jade is missing a corner, but the scattered power of the fairy is no different.
"The cultivation base has been restored to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and you can swallow a piece of fairy jade to forcefully attack the tea intention and seal." Wang Lin was silent for a while, broke a piece from the fairy jade, took a deep breath, and put it into his mouth.
Suddenly, the pain that can't be thought of, came immediately.
At this moment, in a valley outside of the Immortal Yi in the Chu State, a silver bell-like laughter and a tiger's grievance roar came out.
In the valley, spring is sensational, and the ground is covered with green grass. Xiao Zhouru is wearing a flower embroidered with peonies, red pants, and two pigtails on her head. At the moment, she is sitting on a tiger with black stripes. , Smiled: "Xiao Bai, you are not obedient, I will punish you to eat with chopsticks tonight."
The tiger roared, with a trace of sadness in its voice.
Over the years, it has been tortured by the little witch all day long, and even when it sleeps at night, it is often awakened by nightmares. In this nightmare, there is always the figure of the little demon.
"You are too loud. Be quieter in the future. Huh!! I suddenly thought of a funny one. Xiaobai. Will you learn how to call a kitten?" Zhou Ru patted his hand. Smiled.
Xiaobai's roar. More bleak.
"I don't know what's going on with uncle. I won't answer. Xiaobai would you like uncle?" Zhou Ru sighed. The little hand patted the tiger's head.
The tiger roared softly. The listless one should be overtaken. At the moment, its mind is thinking. How can a tiger meow myself.
Iron rock. Sitting cross-legged under the pagoda, there was a hint of kindness in his eyes. Looking at Xiao Zhouru. He sighed softly after a long time.
The news of Wang Lin's disappearance had already reached Chu. He didn't tell Zhou Ru about this concealment. He always believes that the cultivation of Benevolence can alleviate dangers.
En Gong said that he would definitely come back in nine years, so he would definitely do it.
A trace of conviction appeared in Tie Yan's eyes.
A hundred feet away from Tieyan, the frog lay there lazily, half-squinting its huge eyes basking in the sun, showing an expression of great enjoyment. It hasn't moved a place for almost a year, and has always been lying there.
Looking at the white clouds in the sky, Thunder Frog sometimes misses the previous life in the land of the ancient gods. It has been living there since it was born, and it gradually grows up. In the land of the ancient gods, it has almost every day. In battle, various monsters rob each other for food and territory, often in fierce battles.
During these countless years of fierce battles, the Thunder Frog gradually grew up, and slowly, it learned to spit out thunderballs. From then on, in the land of the ancient gods, except for a limited number of monsters, he was rampant.
Looking back at that time now, Thunder Frog's abdomen was bulging, and after a short while, it slowly closed.
It thought of Wang Lin. It was Wang Lin who brought it out of the land of the ancient gods, but compared to Wang Lin, it missed the mosquito more.
Time slowly passed, and in a blink of an eye, spring flashed by and entered June.
June, perhaps for others, does not have any special significance, but for the peripheral disciples of the Soul Refining Sect of Vairocana, it is the day to reach the sky.
This month is the day when the outer disciples of the Soul Refining Sect are compared. Through a series of elimination, only one person is selected from the tens of thousands of outer disciples to become the inner disciple of the Soul Refining Sect.
On this day, Wang Lin awakened from retreat. He slowly opened his eyes. At first glance, his eyes were distinct from black and white, but when he looked closely, he could see that there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes. Bright.
The tea marks on his face are even darker, and there are only eight pieces left! These eight tea marks interlaced to become the key structure of Sun Tai's seal.
Swallowing the small piece of fairy jade in his mouth was completely absorbed by him, and under the impact of the seal, it began to shrink in a large area, but it was impossible to completely get rid of it.
"Dzogchen in the late Yuan Ying..." Wang Lin whispered to himself, slowly standing up, he took a deep breath and walked out of the cave.
"What I feel is the mood of life and death in reincarnation. The more you see through life and death in the world, the more you can't get rid of it. I used to think that life is life and death is death, but with my understanding, sometimes, Life is death, and death is life.
I, Wang Lin, slaughtered all his life, and I saw almost all of it on the side of death. There was only life, and I didn’t have much insight. Li Muwan’s new life is one kind, and my new life this time is also one kind, but it’s not enough! "Wang Lin walked out, looked at the mountains in the distance, and shook his head gently.
"For the rest of my life after the catastrophe, my mentality has changed a little bit compared to the past, especially during the months in Huoyun Village. I was deeply moved. I think life is life and death is death. Life is not life. Death is not death. These two insights correspond to the first and second phases of Huashen respectively." Standing outside the cave, Wang Lin slapped his clothes with the breeze coming from the mountain.
"This opportunity has given me a vague understanding. If I can find the point of reunification, and return to the point where life is life and death is death, I can break through the artistic conception and reach the late stage of transformation.
However, in the later stage of the transformation of the gods, the realization of the life and death mood is successful, but the ultimate completion is still difficult. The completion of the later stage of the transformation of the gods also needs to be completed in terms of the mood.
It’s just that this consummation is completely different from the artistic conception of the monks in the Yingchang period. Li Yuanfeng was in the early stage of the Yingchang. His artistic conception can actually be materialized, leaving tea marks on my body. This kind of power is obviously not transformed. The divine mood can be compared. In this way, the perfection of the divine mood can only be regarded as a certain level. Above it, the infant transformation period requires a deeper and higher level of understanding. "
Wang Lin showed a pensive look. At this moment, he didn't notice that at the entrance of a cave in the distance, a beautiful woman was silently looking at him.
The woman's eyes were a bit complicated, confused, confused, and helpless.
"When I was in the immortal world, Senior Zhou Yi gave me an aspiration crystal. The certainty of reaching the aspiration period with this object will be greater. Presumably, this aspiration crystal is a collection of a monk in this business environment.
Aspiration... I don't know when and what month, I Lin has the opportunity to aspire! Now that the seal has not been removed, there is still no hope for infant change..." Wang Lin sighed lightly.
"Tian Yunzi accepted me as a disciple. Maybe, I should go and find him as soon as possible. Maybe, it may be possible to reach the aspiration... But if I leave with the current cultivation base, Situ Nan is not awakened, the crystal of mind cultivation that improves the extreme realm. I haven’t gotten it yet, I’m a little unwilling, and more importantly, the cultivators on the fortune star that day must have a high level of cultivation. If they don’t have enough strength, they won’t be valued by the fortune boy if they go there..." Wang Lin pondered, suddenly It seemed to have been investigated, and when he looked sideways, he immediately saw the woman's gaze in the distance.
"Who is this girl?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his body leaped, and he floated towards the cave where the woman was.
The woman retracted her gaze, took a few steps back, and gave up her position.
Wang Lin landed at the place where the woman was standing before, and glanced at the woman coldly, not at all moved by the woman's beautiful face, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know me?"
The woman looked at Wang Lin with a soft voice and said: "You don't remember me..."
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, staring at the woman for a long time, but he couldn't remember where he saw the woman.
The mountain breeze blows away the blue silk on the woman's temples, and flutters it, like a fairy who has escaped from the mortal world. She put the blue silk in her jade hand, put it behind her ear, looked up at Wang Lin, and whispered, "My name is Liumei..."
"Liu Mei!" Wang Lin looked at the woman, and after a while, slowly said, "I don't know."
Liu Mei sighed and smiled slightly. This smile was like a blooming flower. At this moment, it burst into full bloom, covering all the surrounding scenery.
"Brother Wang Lin, the young man carrying the big sword of the Hengyue school back then, can you really not remember it?"
Wang Lin didn't have any surprise when the woman called out her identity. As early as when the woman said that she was Liu Mei, Wang Lin had already guessed it.
"The Liu Mei I know is the woman from the Xuan Dao Sect's natural water spirit roots, not a disciple of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom!" Wang Lin said flatly.
Liu Mei was startled. This expression was rare on her face. She looked at Wang Lin carefully and said softly, "What does Brother Wang mean?"
Wang Lin did not speak, but looked at Liu Mei calmly.
After a while, Liu Mei lowered his head and said softly, "Brother Wang is afraid that he might have misunderstood..."
"Being able to appear in the Xuan Dao Sect, and still be able to enter this Soul Refining Sect, I don't think there is any cultivation country other than Vermillion Bird that can do this!" Wang Lin interrupted her, turned and walked backwards.
Liu Mei smiled slightly, and said, "Just so, I will judge that I am a disciple of the Suzaku Kingdom. Brother Wang is really that sure... I'm afraid, you are testing me too. Brother Wang, I don't tell you, my Liu Mei is indeed a member of the Suzaku Kingdom. ."
Wang Lin did not look back, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said slowly: "Is it a temptation...Your bracelet, I have seen it on Red Butterfly..."
With that said, Wang Lin's body was lightly sent, floating out of here.
Liu Mei lowered his head and glanced at the bracelet on his arm. Just now, the mountain breeze blew up the sleeves, revealing the bracelet. She looked at Wang Lin's leaving figure, sighed faintly, and murmured: "I haven't seen him in five hundred years. He has changed a lot. The ignorant boy back then is no longer there. Now he is as hard as iron in his heart... But he What is your Taoist heart..."