Chapter 612: Ning Que and I are like father and son

Twenty-three years of cicada change can directly improve one's own level, which is equivalent to improving one's cultivation.

Theoretically, the higher the level, the more obvious the effect of use.

However, there is an important restriction when using it, that is, it cannot be used to storm the entrance of the advancement.

In other words, if Chen Gou uses his body once now to return to the infant state, even if the gain he gets after twenty-three years is to directly increase by ten levels, he will stop at seventy levels, and he will not be able to advance to seventy-one.

The extra levels are naturally wasted.

But this does not mean that the level directly increased by the 23-year cicada change is not important.

Again, the higher the level, the slower the Awakened person's level up by slaying living beings, and the longer it takes for enlightenment and other means.

This makes any means of increasing the level above the seventh order become more and more precious.

What's more, after three cicada transformations, you can also get a cicada that can change your life against the sky, which is of great benefit to impacting the supreme realm.

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, like a thunderclap roaring, from far to near, getting louder and louder.

Battle of the Mountains Golem!

Chen Gou used the Palm Mountain Divine Kingdom to transform the peach mountain into the one.

At this time, the Haotian Temple on the mountain puppet has become the Houtu Temple, and the statues of Houtu are enshrined in the temple, which were all pinched by Sister Wang when she was in the Westward Journey to the World.

The five-hundred-meter-high war puppet came to stand still by the cold pool, standing majestically, like a god general guarding the South Heavenly Gate.

It's just that he is not guarding the South Heavenly Gate, but the gate of time and space in the cold pool.

During the time when Chen Gou and Ye Hongyu were away, he would prevent anyone from approaching......

Half a month later, in the western wilderness of the far west of the world, a cyan carriage drawn by an old yellow horse headed west.

At this time, it is the height of summer, and the grass and warblers are flying on the wasteland, full of vitality.

"Why don't you wait for the Sword Saint to comprehend the complete Immortal Sword Formation before acting? Ye Hongyu, who was driving, looked up at Chen Gou, who was sitting on the roof of the car, and asked.

"The Ancient First Killing Array is so easy to comprehend, even if it is a Sword Saint, it has to be measured in years, and I don't have time to continue waiting. ”

Of course, Chen Gou knew that he had the greatest certainty of laying down a complete Zhuxian Sword Array to kill Haotian, but he didn't have time to continue to stay in this world.

Time is running out, the world is now turbulent, stormy and stormy, and it is even rumored that the Pope has even prepared his own cemetery.

In other words, the upheaval of "tearing the earth and sealing the gods" is imminent.

At that time, there will be an earth-shattering war.

Chen Gou had to make himself as strong as possible under the Heavenly God Realm, so as to ensure that Hua Dao would not become fat in the eyes of others in this upheaval, and then have the spare energy to compete for more benefits.

You must know that this world is always not advancing or retreating, if others are getting stronger, and he stays where he is, even if it is just a slow growth rate, it is a regression!

Without being promoted to the Heavenly God Realm, the Yuan Shen cultivated the Ghost Dao Dao Body, so that the realization of the Dual Dao Initiates was undoubtedly the only way to maximize the improvement of combat power.

Therefore, Haotian's lifeblood, he is bound to get it, but he has no time to continue waiting.

"How sure are you?"

Ye Hongyu stretched out his hand to brush the wind-blown hair behind his ears, and his graceful and beautiful figure was outlined by the slim red dress.

"Ninety percent. ”

"Huh"

Ye Hongyu secretly thought in her heart that all the worries along the way were self-inflicted?

At this time, Chen Gou suddenly said again: "It was originally ten percent, but because I brought you, it was reduced by one percent." ”

Ye Hongyu: "......"

After a while, she suddenly changed her words and asked, "Are you and Ning Que really masters and apprentices?"

Chen Gou said lightly: "If it is fake, it is like father and son." ”

Ye Hongyu didn't believe it: "Then you still tricked him to go to the Hanging Temple?"

Chen Gou said in a deep tone: "It is precisely because the love of father and son can't bear to take action in person, so I borrow the hands of the bald donkeys." ”

Ye Hongyu turned his head: "Huh...... Hehe......"

Chen Gou looked up at the sky, and there was a lot of helplessness in his heart.

Haotian must be killed sooner or later, whether he is Sangsang or not, whether Ning Quetong agrees or not.

Because the blood of the heavens is so precious and rare, there are as many gods as dogs in the mountain and sea god realm, but there are almost no who can merge the way and turn into the way of heaven.

It's not that the strength is not good, but the opportunity is rare.

If you want to become the Heavenly Dao of a world, you don't have to cultivate strong enough, you have to meet other conditions.

The first is to have a relatively independent world, which is basically satisfied by the abyss world.

Secondly, they have to master the power of destiny, and those who can become a heavenly way are the strongest of the strong.

In the end, it has to be recognized by the world's rules and order.

This is the most abstract and the hardest part.

The law and order are formless, invisible, and mysterious, and no one knows how to be recognized, so it is said that it needs chance.

All in all, Haotian in the night world is the only heavenly path that Chen Gou has wanted and reached so far.

If he wanted to obtain the Heavenly Life Blood Dual Dao Cultivator and refine the Ghost Dao Holy Body, this was his only chance, and it was impossible for him to give up.

What he promised was only to keep Sangsang while killing Haotian as much as possible.

After all, there is still a slight difference between her and Haotian......

I don't know how long later, a strange ancient tree appeared in the field ahead.

The trunk is gray and white, the leaves are like futons, and the green and green groups in the light snow are Bodhi.

There are a few traces of slight depressions under the linden tree, and the inside is as smooth as a mirror, very clean, there is no fallen leaves, no dust, no snowflakes, and there is nothing in it.

Legend has it that the Buddha, the founder of Buddhism, once lay on his side under the Bodhi tree and closed his eyes and nirvana, and these are the last traces of his stay in the world.

The cyan carriage stopped when it reached the linden tree, because an old monk was blocking the way.

The old monk wore a hat and held a tin branch, and his body seemed to be closely connected to the desolate and boundless earth.

"The first lecture in the Hanging Temple. ”

Ye Hongyu looked solemn and softly read out the identity of this old monk, which was actually a reminder to Chen Gou.

In fact, she didn't say that Chen Gou also knew, after all, he was the first person in the world of Buddhism.

Practicing into a golden body, the spirit and body are all Buddhas, invulnerable, and they are "Buddhas in the world".

He once worked with the Lord of Zhishou Guan on Peach Mountain to resist the master who was furious because of Ke Haoran's death......

Defeated.

But for the people of this world, it is already an honor to be able to fight with the Master.

It can be said that if you don't count outsiders like Chen Gou, under the master is the Guan Zhu and him, one of the strongest people in the world.

The first seat of the lecture stands quietly under the Bodhi tree, holding a Zen staff in his left hand and holding a Buddhist bead in his right hand and hanging it on his waist.

didn't look at Ye Hongyu, stared at Chen Gou, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, some were puzzled and some were dignified, and the most was firm.

Chen Gou was still sitting cross-legged, and he smiled lightly without even meaning to get up: "The master knows that he is coming?"

The first one looked at him quietly and said, "Every grass and tree in the Western Wilderness Hanging Temple knows everything about it. ”

The Western Wilderness is located in the westernmost part of the Jiangye Continent, and it is the territory of Buddhism, and all the people in the territory are believers in Buddhism, so any trace of wind and grass in the West cannot escape the eyes of Buddhism, this sentence is not an exaggeration.

What's more, Chen Gou and Ye Hongyu did not deliberately hide their identities along the way.

Since he and Ye Hongyu defeated the temple, his reputation has spread all over the continent, and the Buddha Sect has naturally paid great attention to him.

"Is Ning Que in your Hanging Temple? He is a disciple of the academy and my apprentice. ”

Chen Gou asked knowingly, he naturally had channels to know Ning Que's dynamics.

The first speaker looked at him quietly and said, "Yes, I am a guest in the temple right now." ”

His expression was calm, but there was a strange hostility in the depths of his eyes, and he did not hide from Chen Gou, who had also been observing him.

Seeing this, Chen Gou secretly understood, guessing that the monks of the Hanging Temple already knew Sangsang's true identity, or at least had some suspicions.

Otherwise, there is no reason for the Hanging Temple to be hostile to him when they meet him for the first time, and it will not let the old monk intercept him halfway in advance, probably because he is afraid that Chen Gou will turn the hanging mountain transformed by the Buddha's body into a mountain puppet and run away.

Only when the Hanging Temple recognized Sang Sang's true identity and thought that Chen Gou was here to save her and Ning Que could everything make sense.

The smile on Chen Gou's face suddenly disappeared, and he said inexplicably: "I heard that the Buddha left a chessboard back then, and I liked it very much." ”

These words are so rude, why does he like the chessboard left by the Buddha?

The first seat of the lecture said expressionlessly: "It is not surprising that the treasures are moving, but the treasures of the Hanging Temple can only be in the hands of the disciples of the Buddhist Sect. ”

Chen Gou's face was strange: "Oh, can the master be serious about this?"

The first sermon said: "Monks don't speak. ”

"The master is also a person with status, don't go back on your word. ”

Chen Gou laughed, and suddenly the Buddha light on his body was surging, dense, blazing, and even turned into a Buddha pattern around his body.

In the blink of an eye, his appearance and temperament changed greatly, turning into a black-eyed Buddha.

The ghost looks like it!

Through his transformation skills, Chen Gou transformed himself into a ghost-like appearance, as if a Buddhist supernatural person looked condescendingly at the first seat of the lecture, and said lightly: "Now, can the chessboard be in my hands?"

There was a shock all around.

Even Ye Hongyu looked at Chen Gou blankly......

What kind of supernatural power is this?

Why is the aura of the power of this Buddha so grand and authentic, and even completely crushed the first sermon on the opposite side?

Who is the first person in the world?

Yes, everyone was confused.

Buddhism has always been more xenophobic, and the magic power of the exercises is only passed on to the disciples of the sect, so it is clear what seniors or masters there are in the sect.

It is certain that there is absolutely no such person as Chen Gou in the history of the Hanging Temple.

But where does the power of his incomparable authentic Buddhism come from?

"How dare you steal the holy law of Buddhism?"

The first seat of the lecture was furious after responding, since it is not a Buddhist religion, it can only be a stealing study.

"Jokes. The king of Jizo is my cheap master, and Lao Tzu still needs to steal learning?"

Chen Gou appeared in his hand Brahma's shocking prayer beads, and said with a smile: "I will go to the Hanging Temple, and I am bound to get the chessboard, if you stop it, old monk, think about the experience of the Taoshan Xiling Temple." ”

"In the battle of Peach Mountain, the poor monks have heard of it, and the donor has magical powers, which is better than Ke Haoran back then. ”

The first seat of the lecture may not know what the three words of King Jizo represent in Buddhism, and his expression was not too touched, but he quickly calmed down, and said calmly: "But hearing is false, seeing is believing, and the holy land of Buddhism is not allowed to be desecrated." ”

"You're talking too much......"

Chen Gou's face was expressionless, and at some point, a fighting figure exactly like him had already appeared behind him.

The golden body is awe-inspiring, not angry and self-imposing, dozens of feet tall, like a Buddha Mountain, majestic and majestic, when Chen Gou's voice fell, he raised his feet and stepped forward.

The first seat of the sermon raised its head, and a black shadow rumbled down......

Obscuring the sky.