"So what, you have to go up to the first door layer to be able to! You have also seen the talented Chai Xingwen, even the first door layer can't get through, I ask myself to be sharper than Chai Xingwen, but I don't dare to say that I can go up to the door layer!"

……

Even though there are rich rewards, but the people who have the courage to go up are like few morning stars, the truth can be seen from the face of Chai Xingwen, who is a suitable talent, this step is really not spicy!

At this moment, the door came out of the crowd with a blue robe, a door bun on his head, and a private figure with the elders in his hand, and said loudly:

"Since the ranks tolerate each other, I won't be polite to that kid, my name is Fang Wen, from the Fang family of Chengshan County, our Fang family disciples have been supple and soft since the inheritance, and the disciples who built it are mostly precautionary, and they are extraordinarily particular about the tempering of the heart, and they trust to go through the first level or get it at their fingertips!"

Fang Wen put the elders on the ground on his back, stepped on the square steps to reach the door, and jumped up with a light door jump.

As soon as he landed on the doorway, all the people fell into the emotional bumps like the talented Chai Xingwen, but his smiling face was not so exaggerated, and he did not cry in pain when he was depressed, but he moved the corners of his mouth slightly, frowned, and looked at the first layer again.

Immediately afterward, without any excuse, he reached the top of the first time layer.

This first layer has just entered the door, which shows that it is much more difficult than the first door layer, and it can be seen from Fang Wen's face that he is much more difficult than the first door layer.

But in the end, he may be able to confront each other, regroup after a momentary adaptation, and jump to the first level again.

This time, Fang Wen failed to confront each other, and his emotions found signs of collapse again, and he couldn't control his face, so he continued to cry and laugh, and made some fresh actions.

But after Shao Yan, the elders in his hands shook suddenly, and the invisible ripples of the doorway spread to his figure, and then his face gradually returned to normal.

The world does not know why there are disciples in these elders who can calm people's minds.

After having this disciple, the first layer of the sect is naturally not a problem, Fang Wen calmed down the heart of the disciple again, and jumped to the first fat layer.

As soon as he fell to the first fat layer, he ran the disciples of the elders, and forcibly suppressed his emotions.

Regardless of Yunyun, his friends may have seen a slightly hideous look on his face, as if they were fighting each other in the instruments of understanding.

This time, he worked longer to confront the fat layer than the previous door layer combined, and he used the work of the doorpost incense, but fortunately he kept his heart.

Looking at the first door floor, Fang Wen did not jump up immediately after all, but groaned slightly, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and calmly read some unknown words at the door. The first gate is a hurdle!

It is a hurdle to distinguish between high-level disciples and ordinary disciples.

What is contained inside is no longer the grass, trees, rivers, mountains and rivers, but the mystery of people.

Man is the chief of all things, transformed by the qi of the universe, born in the realm of nothingness, yang and turned into male, yin and turned into female, generated with spiritual wisdom, can grow common sense, can cultivate the Tao, can change the heavens and the earth, but you can create.

In addition to these powerful techniques, this new creature born in Si is also characterized by several characteristics that are completely different from the rest of the creatures, that is, creation and emotion.

They not only distinguish human beings from ordinary lives, but also play an insignificant role in the long history of human beings.

Therefore, starting from the first level, you should first focus on examining people's emotions and creativity.

Each of its layers contains the emotions of the sect, and the monks who are deeply involved in this layer not only need to experience the emotions inside, but also use their own disciples to complement them, so as to realize the essence of human beings.

As soon as Fang Wen entered the first door, he only thought that his energy was instantly attached to the young ink man at the door.

This Mokka family is poor, and he reads poetry and books hard but is poor and destitute, so he has to teach and take exams at the same time.

It's a pity that he has entered the field many times and failed many times, either he has pain in his stomach before the exam, or he has made a mistake in the field and stained the papers, for some reason, he always goes out of the basket.

It's been a year ago, and he hasn't even touched the edge of fame.

The mood is depressed, thinking about playing everywhere to relieve the sullenness, unconsciously walked to the front of the big family, and met the door of the beauty if the heavenly fairy is good, resurrect love, and make a private life under the willingness.

It's just that this Jia is the daughter of a big family, her parents knew that she was good and immediately arrested her and returned, and when she parted, Jia handed him the menfang handkerchief, don't tell him to use it to wipe the door and wipe his hands before the scientific expedition.

Ink Ke in the reluctance to break away from his own wife, rushed to the coming scientific examination, this time he changed the sorrow of the past, shook his energy, prepared for the exam, and devoted himself to the upcoming test with great energy.

This time, he is not only for himself, but also for his own wife.

When he was approaching the science field, he wiped it with the handkerchief given by the lady herself, and almost wiped the blood, even if he entered the science field, he tied it to his hand.

Publicly, there was no mess in this test, and the inker was even more talented after reading the question, and the letter and pen were reined, and the answer to the Chinese Hua soared, and the matter was brilliant, and the peerless masterpiece of the door film was born.

The next paragraph was carried out as expected, Moke's article was openly favored, and he won the champion and got the interview of the Son of Heaven.

After this time, Moke and Jia perfect survived in the door, and later the two of them gave birth to the door to the offspring, and they were very healthy, and the Moke's officials are getting bigger and bigger, and the door cut is very natural.

To describe this life experience in a fat word, that is, perfection and perfection.

Fang Wen also experienced the door cut from the perspective of the ink artist, made a very suitable choice for development, experienced the internal perfection, and could not extricate himself.

It's just that he doesn't know that it has been almost a few times since I experienced the thunder and lightning outside.

Yes, it is true that the time has passed, but Fang Wen has not yet woken up from that perfect and sweet perspective, and his face is still full of perfect smiles, as if he wants to always experience the perfection when the cave room is at the top of the candle night.

In this era, there were once rare times to urge the thunder and lightning to be included in the first gate test, but no one dared to enter it.

It's as if they hadn't thought of testing it themselves before they heard the consequences.

After all, as if due to too much pleasure in energy, a lot of experience was consumed, Fang Wen could no longer support the next trial, and his energy was first sluggish, and he quickly fell off the stage.

Until the very last moment, there was still endless nostalgia and reluctance on his face, and his two hands grabbed forward, as if that was the place where he perfected.

"Alas...... Is this first step really that difficult?"

"It's so difficult, I experienced it last year, but there is only one door, 2019 is really miserable, I haven't experienced it!"

"I don't know what is worth remembering here, why can't I find it?"

"You're very curious, then you can go up and try it yourself!"

"I don't have anyone's skills! I don't see anyone who has anyone's skills, I think this first gate is simply closed, and the commendation is handed out, and then it's over!"

……

End?

Ah, he smiled darkly, and his face seemed to be filled with most of the dark clouds, which were once dark and could not see the bottom.

If it is revealed today, then how will he, the pavilion master, tell the pavilion masters of the past dynasties in the future?

He couldn't afford this obligation, so he could only continue to consume it, even if it was a long time to spend a night.

If no one has experienced it, they can only rate the people of the very high level as superior, even if they are sorry for the noise, they can only do so.

However, this first door layer is really too low, and even the joy can't be broken, if you don't go to it, wouldn't it be laughed out of your big teeth.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a sudden sound of the doorway:

"Alas...... Chao Dusk Qingci laughed at me, Liansheng is sitting and not returning, don't ask if the Qing family has a heart, the future will be reported to survive, or the little monk will try the door!"

When the world heard this, they quickly looked at the past, and then they realized that the person who made the sound turned out to be a beautiful young man wrapped in a turban.

The young man squeezed out of the crowd, holding a thick stick in his right hand and a wooden fish in his left hand.

"Isn't he a Buddha?"

"What? Buddha Cultivation?"

"Are you really stupid or fake, you don't even know if you are a Buddhist cultivator!"

"I really don't know, there are other Buddhas who practice, aren't they all circulators?"

"This world is not only the circulators, but also our rice stone circulators, and the rest of the perfecters are few, and this Buddha cultivator does not know where to get the inheritance, but it is also a strange art to appear here!"

"What's so good about that Buddha cultivation?

"Hehe......"

Ah the man who recognized the Buddha laughed and said:

"Buddha cultivators are very different from circulators, what they cultivate is the heart, they take you as a god, and take Buddhism as the basic body and heart, until they cultivate the so-called Bodhisattva, that is, the immortals we have become here, they will soar and enter their fairy world, also called the fairy world!"

"Listening to you like this, it's like this Buddha cultivator is very sharp?"

Ah Whoever asked him in a thunderbolt hunt.

"Sharp to the Yemen, these Buddhist cultivators are very good at fighting, even the disciples are mostly related to their empty doors, but the ghostly words of the door are amazing, they can be said to be their nemesis, what else...... I don't know it, and I guess after cultivating as a bodhisattva, it will be very sharp!"

Hearing this, the pleasure of those thunderbolts who were very good at this Buddha cultivation immediately diminished in half.

How many layers can a door-to-door Buddha monk walk up to?

This Buddha cultivator did not pay attention to the concept of foolishness, and calmly walked up to the first level.

In addition, unlike Chai Xingwen and Fang Wen, this Buddhist cultivator did not even have a trickle-down emotional change after arriving at this door, and his face was as quiet as water when he had just entered the door, without any ripples on the door.

After only a few pauses, he continued to climb upwards and reached the first time level, without any emotion, and then the first door layer, the first fat layer was still cloudy, as if this step had failed to bring his energy in.

It wasn't until the first level that the Buddha cultivator finally had a change of mood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a slight smile, but this smile didn't last long before it was embellished with the soft sound of the wooden fish in his hand.

The palm-sized wooden fish made a tuk-tuk sound under the tapping of his wooden stick, and he only thought that the divine soul was clear, and the situation caused by all the disciples was useless at the same time.

The Buddha cultivator paused at the door and said:

"Prosperous and prosperous, the door is the heart, the determination is confused for the color of the body, I don't know the color of the outside of the empty ground, salty is the wonderful Ming to the heart of the thing, such as the clear of hundreds of thousands of seas, abandon it!"

Stepping on the sixth layer, his brows furrowed, anger came from his heart, only thinking that what he saw and heard made him give birth to ignorant karmic fire, and in an instant, the original quiet face was distorted, the green tendons were exposed, and the eyes were round, as if King Kong was in the world, and the Arhat was reborn.

It's just that the wooden stick in his hand fell down on the door of his anger, and the wooden fish emitted bursts of Zen intent to wash the soul, so that the original anger was empty.

Only then did the Buddha cultivator wake up, quickly restrain his anger, and returned to the Damen sect in a leisurely and peaceful mood, and said silently:

"Anger is in the smell, and it has its own life and death. It is not for the sound of your hearing to be extinguished, so that your hearing is non-existent. ”

After finishing the recitation, he looked at the seventh time and stepped on it without any reason.

This Buddha cultivator seemed to have never stopped for a long time, and the door kissed straight up to the seventh floor, stunned by the thunder and lightning that the door was watching.

"This ...... This Buddha cultivator is too sharp, isn't it? It's even sharper than any of us, and in his eyes, these paths are like foundations, and they are nothing!"

"Probably, you didn't see that he just entered the door with an angry face, and it's not a pinning on Ah Muyu!"

"What can I do with Muyu? There are also disciples on Muyu, and it is not the strength of the disciples, but it is still his disciples!"

Or someone disdainfully said:

"Even if Yunyun, he is just a sharper cultivator, if he is not much more basic than fighting, didn't you see that he was engraved early in the first gate!"

The rest of the people were speechless when they heard this.

Yes, no matter how sharp your heart is, if you go to the battlefield, the enemy will still pay attention to you, have you cultivated any demeanor?

If you really have to look at the disciples, or you have to look at the attack and defense, and if you don't look at the cultivation of the mind, it is probably said that no one looks at whether you are cultivating the Antai mind or the Buddha mind, which will only make you die more quickly.

It's just that when I get here, it's like it's really a stage for Buddhist cultivators.

He stepped through the door layer after door, and really reached the field where no one could stop him, and he couldn't say that the first door name would be his.

Thinking of this, the people present were inevitably angry but very helpless.

Could it be that they could only watch the Buddha cultivators become Si Liyu?

In the future, do you have to follow the Dharma cultivation of your disciples to improve your disciples......?" That door layer has also been experienced!"

"It's useless to think it's very backdoor!"

"Don't be discouraged, it's very backdoor, but it's a matching problem!

"Even if you can intercept him, it's not that no one can catch up with him, and even the first level is far away from him!"

Witnessing the Buddha cultivators ascending to the very back door, everyone in the world is anxious and worried, like losing their parents.

"Even if he can reach the top very late, you won't be so depressed, right?

Seeing that his friends were not in a high mood, he asked with some curiosity.

"You don't understand, our circulators and Buddha cultivators belong to two completely different spiritual realms, for example, you are a fire attribute physique, and the other party is a water attribute, the foundation cannot be equipped at the door, if this secondary Buddha cultivator wins, how can we circulators look at it? Is it difficult that we all cultivate in vain?"