Zhang Qi's consciousness and emotions are very confused. Writing, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info two completely different feelings, in a fierce collision and confrontation, liberation or responsibility, abandonment or persistence, annihilation or struggle, thoughts and thoughts, like heaven and man fighting.

The rock formations at the summit, like earthquakes, shake and then crack. Unaware, Zhang Qi slowly rolled down to the bottom of the concave, and from the cracks in the rock, secreted a pitch-black liquid that flowed into the bottom of the concave and soaked him.

A pitch-black liquid, viscous as glue. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Qi should be quickly condensed into a humanoid statue. However, the situation was not normal, lying on the concave bottom of the rocks, a faint starlight emanated from his body, and the pitch-black liquid was decomposed and absorbed before it had time to solidify, and entered his body along the pores on the surface of his body.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang started. He sat up like a zombie, and his hands kept changing spells, like a petrified statue, alive.

The spiritual lake of the dantian is growing wildly, and the spiritual platform is agitated. Since the beginning of knowledge, profit, decline, destruction, reputation, praise, ridicule, suffering, happiness, let it be fragmented and rebellious, let it be upside down and quite remote, and under the light of the heavenly pivot, there is no leakage to show the form. Without light and darkness, without the eight winds blowing, how can heaven and earth give birth to sentient beings? The spiritual platform knows the sea and is infinitely broad, so why can't we tolerate negative emotions? Tai Chi divides yin and yang, and without yin, how can there be yang? What is positive? What is yin? They are all one, why should we refuse? Why should we cut them? If we reject them, we will have defects, and if we reject them, they will be incomplete.

At the end of heaven and earth, on the top of a snow-capped mountain, a statue sits in the pitch-black liquid. There is no sorrow, no joy, no love, no hate, no surprise and no anger, as if it will last forever. The dantian that opened up began to crystallize, crystallized like the earth, the earth printed the starry sky like the sky, and finally illusory and ethereal, the Tao is natural, natural.

The cracks in the rock formations kept pouring out pitch-black liquid, but they could not drown it out. In the firmament, the power of the invisible starry sky penetrated the Azure Star Enchantment and injected into Zhang Qi's body. The luck of heaven and earth, after countless eons, converges in one place, nurturing and nourishing, a creature that is now very small.

The sacred mountain, where the temple is located, has never appeared and is frozen in all seasons. Even the spiritual wood and spirit grass around the temple have also withered and died in a large area. The Rui Birds and Rui Beasts fed by the sect are also languishing, as if they are afraid of some kind of power, hiding in their nests and reluctant to go out.

The monks of the temple, in recent years, have been practicing in recent years, and it is difficult to settle down, and there is always a feeling of panic. The eighteen Venerables of the Garan Temple, exerting their great magical powers, have alleviated the situation, but it is difficult to change. Just when the monks of the Garan Temple were panicking, the Taoist bell rang out, cleansing the holy mountain and eliminating the abnormality.

The Holy Mountain is a remote solitary peak with only one pavilion and one house. There is a huge bell hanging in the pavilion, and there is an old monk sitting next to the bell, and his body is withered. Outside the pavilion, the monks above the Grand Master of the Garan Temple bent down and waited. After a long time, the old monk opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Past life, this life, reincarnation -- is it fate? Is it calamity? -- good causes and evil causes, between one thought, thoughts depend on each other -- good and evil results, willing or unwilling, the fruits will be repaid."

Eighteen Venerables, the body trembled. The other monks, in confusion, pondered the words of the Supreme Venerable, like a proverb. "Let's all go back, what should come will come after all, and what should go will go after all. Attachment and non-attachment, dirt and purity, ignorance and enlightenment, there is a law and no definite law, and you can explore it by yourself. Xincheng seemed to use his last strength to say these words, and sat down with his eyes closed again. All the monks joined together, shouted the Buddha's name, and left with their own hearts, and since then, the Garan Temple has been much lower-key.

Close to the grassland in the extreme west, the holy mountain and holy lake of the Red Lotus Temple that have been moved into the secret realm are treacherous. In the blood pool of the cave, the growing blue lotus, at a speed visible to the naked eye, grew rapidly, almost covering the blood pool. The only red lotus bud on the top emitted ten thousand blood lights, a sound like a heartbeat, roaring and echoing. But there is still no sign of blooming, as if waiting for some sacred moment.

The jade void above the clouds, the jade void is restless. In the Hanmo Building in the depths of the Hengduan Mountains, Master Yan sat on a chair with a bitter face, and there were a few broken pens next to the messy paper. The holy land of the demon world, the blue wave pool, the turbid water is constantly surging up from the bottom of the pool. An old turtle, who sealed the cave, still felt unstable, his head and limbs were all shrunk in his shell, and he prayed silently: "O king, whoever provokes you will find whom, don't send us out again." ”

Xuanming Temple, inexplicably in big trouble again. The monsters in the pit of the Netherworld began to move, and rushed up like crazy at the peak, but fortunately, there were four spirit flags to suppress it, so there was no major mistake. Xia Ye, the always diligent Dayu Emperor, suddenly became restless, and the last dynasty became intermittent, and his mood was sometimes depressed and sometimes excited. After seeing it, the imperial doctor could not find out the cause, so he could only say that the emperor was overworked, and it was recommended to rest more.

Xia Ye is not sick. It's just that I inexplicably sensed that the Qingmo brothers, who have never forgotten, have a situation, I don't know whether it is good or bad, and they are just upset.

The bitter cold polar region, the peak of the mysterious snow-capped mountain, Zhang Qi finally became a statue. The cracks in the cracks in the rocks have long since ceased to gush out, and the pitch-black liquid has returned to its original state. But in the sky at the top of the peak, the wind and clouds gathered, and the sound of rolling thunder began to appear.

Cultivating the true realm, the heavenly tribulation, also known as the wrath of the sky. When the will of heaven and earth perceives that an anomaly is born, it will descend to erase this anomaly. It is rare for a monk to encounter a thunder tribulation, and even if he encounters it, it is at most a triple thunder tribulation, resisting the past and achieving extraordinary results.

The monk was extremely entangled in the calamity, both afraid and expectant. When a calamity comes, it is the heaven and earth that have tested and recognized their own cultivation. Serendipity is hidden in the calamity, so the calamity is also auspicious. But the catastrophe is extremely dangerous, basically nine deaths, many elites and powerful people are all wiped out under the thunderstorm.

The spiritual liquid in Zhang Qi's dantian has all been crystallized. The dantian seems to be separated from heaven and earth, the empty part is like the sky, and the crystalline part is like the ground. It's just that this crystallized earth is a bit weird, dark and shiny, and a huge star map is printed, and in the center of the star map is the Big Dipper.

The Big Dipper, orbiting the celestial pivot, is rotating and contracting. The stars with different light and darkness around are gathered and inhaled, which is the supreme secret method recorded by Zhang Qi in the first three signatures of "Yun Ji Nine Signs", planting Taoist thoughts, and raising Dan seedlings. After all the stars have condensed, it is the time of the knot.

Just when Zhang Qiwu and I forgot about it, I suddenly found that a lightning bolt appeared out of thin air and hit the crystallized dantian, and at the same time, the whole body was numb. The mud horses were still struck by lightning. You can't hide, you can't defend it, you can only resist it, just split it, it's healthier to split it.

The first lightning bolt hit the crystallized dantian, and it was fine. After more than a dozen breaths, another thicker lightning bolt hit, the dantian shook, and the body hurt a little. Immediately afterwards, lightning like a dragon and snake swept through the dantian space, blasting the crystallized earth, about to shatter, and the pain in the body penetrated the bone marrow.

Triple thunder tribulation, don't dodge or block, that's it, understatement. If a monk sees this, he will be shocked and shout impossible, monster!