In this way, Chen Song began to run the Heart Sutra from his room and sweep the floor. Gradually, I went to the ancient temple in front of me, which had already collapsed, and cleaned the temple hall, merit workshop, etc.

Immerse yourself in the comprehension of the Heart Sutra. At present, the scriptures of the Royal Heart Sutra have evolved into the charm of ancient temples. Therefore, unconsciously, the Demon Stick Array, the Demon Fist, the King Kong Divine Palm, the Dragon Snatcher, and the River Crossing with a Reed will be stunts!

Gradually, the scriptures gradually turned, and the picture gradually changed! The dilapidated and collapsed ancient temple was gone! In its place, the beautiful scenery of Kowloon converged, and the heaven and earth were full of aura.

A monk who has attained the Tao has come with auspiciousness. Standing in the clouds, he glanced at the place where the nine dragons converged, and said excitedly: "Good, good, good! Good place! The old man will build a temple here and live for the rest of his life!"

In an instant, a new majestic temple rose from the ground, and behind it were turquoise rocks, as green as a forest!

After the temple was built, it presented the feng shui pattern of the Kowloon summit!

Sure enough, the feng shui pattern lived up to expectations, and the temple was full of incense! There was an endless stream of people worshipping the Buddha, and gradually more people were becoming monks in the temple.

Chen Song mingled in the crowd, letting time travel and the years reincarnated! In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many years have passed, and the small temple has been expanded round after round, stretching for hundreds of houses.

Originally, the temple of more than a dozen people has developed to 3,000 warrior monks alone. The temple that gradually became pure and ordained became more and more connected with the earthly world!

Although Chen Song was immersed in the cultivation of the Imperial Heart Sutra, he still had a clear perception of the flow of time. The broom in his hand is swept and dragged in a sweep, and all kinds of Buddhist martial arts are frequent, and they have reached the point of perfection.

At the same time, I was surprised to find that every time there was an annual ring in the ancient temple, the scriptures of the Yuxin Sutra evolved a trace of brilliance and precipitated in my mind. At this time, from the beginning of a Taoist monk stepping on auspicious rays, to now, the incense of the ancient temple is vigorous, and tens of thousands of years have passed.

The glow of the years in my mind has accumulated an inch long. I don't know what it is for, but while cultivating the Heart Sutra, I am also very happy to accumulate a little bit of this so-called time glory and other value-added things.

Chen Song has been immersed in the cultivation of the Imperial Heart Sutra, and the suspension veins in his body are sometimes the running route of the Demon Stick Array, and sometimes the running route of the Demon Fist, in short, he has been practicing several well-known Buddhist martial arts over and over again, tirelessly cultivating thousands of times, even tens of millions of times.

Gradually, there were more monks around Chen Song, and after meeting, they all stopped and said hello, "Ancestor!"

Chen Song was stunned, "Can you see me?"

All the monks put their palms on their chests and said, "Amitabha! Actually, you can see it from beginning to end, and the ancestor cleans the monastery here day and night." At first, the people didn't understand, even the abbot of the monastery didn't understand, and they didn't care about you! ”

At this time, a little novice said: "Ancestor, I heard that the previous sweeping monk is still recuperating in the backyard, and we have not been allowed to visit. We hereby want to invite the ancestor to help us take a look at the last sweeping monk, is it sitting?"

Chen Song was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "What the hell? I came to practice the Imperial Heart Sutra, when did I become a sweeping monk in your ancient temple?"

At this time, the little novice knelt on his knees and cried bitterly: "Ancestor, I am willing to take over your class in the future, come to clean the monastery, and become a sweeping monk! I only hope that the ancestor can take us to see the current situation of the previous sweeping monk!"

Chen Song looked at his body, and suddenly found that he was already dying of old age, his gray beard reached his waist, and his long eyebrows had reached his chest. Completely covering his eyes, it was only at this time that he separated his beard and eyebrows with his hands, and saw the group of teenage monks in front of him, looking at him with sincerity on his face!

Chen Song said to Xiao Shami emotionally: "You have a bright future, you must not promise at will! Alas! I am also too immersed in the work of sweeping the floor, for the sake of it! Let's go and see the master and his old man!"

Then he put away the broom and walked to the backyard of the ancient temple. The backyard of the ancient temple is completely opened up in the verdant rocks. At the moment when Chen Song was about to step into the backyard, his front foot had already touched the door frame of the backyard. The stubborn stone in his mind suddenly shook, and the golden elephant in his body roared and worked.

Immediately, I saw a group of small novices behind me, which were actually made of a trace of swarthy gossamer! The backyard was indeed a backyard, opened up in the green rocks. It's just that in a meditation room in the backyard, there are nine high monks bound by divine refinement, lying on the bed.

Chen Song instantly offered a bronze book with his left hand, and held the stubborn stone with his right hand. Stepping on the light and shadow, he slowly walked to the bed of the previous sweeping monk.

Immediately completely shocked!

Isn't this the sweeping monk who often evolves in the scriptures of the Imperial Heart Sutra? Chen Song's face was calm, and he walked to the bed with his hands trembling.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha!"

The little novice behind him suddenly turned into a room full of pitch-black gossamers. From the gossamer came a hearty and crazy laugh.

"One of your master's thoughts has been trapped for hundreds of thousands of years! Finally, he waited for his apprentice's body to come to his rescue, and cause and effect reincarnated. Boy, you're done!"

Roar!

Nine dragon chants resounded through the sky. This dragon roar came from the divine chain that bound the master.

The sweeping monk lying on the bed sighed and said: "At that time, it was just because of my interest, and I randomly drew a lotus on the stone wall, I never thought that it would grow to this point! You have cultivated the cycle of years, and you have achieved a little success! What you are in contact with now is the cultivation of cause and effect, and the cause of an idea clone that I left at random back then, I never thought that it would develop into such a fruit." ”

"Haha! This cause of yours will eventually become our Dao fruit! Thank you for your fulfillment, originally we were just the impurities of these nine feng shui dragon veins, and the curse was close to dominating some small forces in feng shui. Over time, we also developed spiritual consciousness. With the help of the cultivation of the Feng Shui Dragon Vein, it took a lot of effort, and lost one-third of the strength of the Nine Dragon Vein, and destroyed the ancient temple that was prosperous for a while by using its strength!"

"You are the nourishment of our spiritual body, and in the future, there will be a new race of us in this heaven and earth! Haha! Tell me, are we better called the Black Dragon Clan? Or are we called the Demon Clan? We were born in the dragon vein of Feng Shui, and our name must have a dragon character!"

Originally, Chen Song wanted to forcibly break through the shackles of the Nine Dragons vein by force. After hearing the master's meditation machine, I immediately realized! Yes, I have already cultivated the cycle of years, so I only need to cultivate the cause and effect in the Heart Sutra, isn't this a good opportunity?

Then he activated his divine consciousness and began to enter the divine chain that bound the sweeping monk. The running Yuxin Sutra scriptures, through the divine sense, evolve into their own appearance, enter with sweeping movements, and enter the dragon veins with feng shui.

Suddenly, I saw a large number of jet-black gossamers in the feng shui dragon veins, like small shrimp in the stream, frantically besieging the weak soul silk of the sweeping monk.

Many small black gossamers suddenly began to attack Chen Song's divine sense frantically. It's just that from the beginning of stepping into the backyard, the dual meridians in the body are running the Golden Elephant Technique and the Imperial Heart Sutra on the other.

The moment he saw the pitch-black little gossamer collide, Chen Song used his extreme soul to enter the divine consciousness, and with a violent rampage, he perished in an instant with millions of pitch-black gossamers!

Directly create a vacuum around his divine consciousness, and then use the divine consciousness that has evolved into his own appearance, while sweeping the floor, while comprehending the Heart Sutra.

Gradually, Chen Song's divine sense entered the source of the nine dragon veins. Observing the formation process of these nine dragon veins, a picture appeared in his mind.

It turns out that the feng shui pattern of this place was formed at the beginning of heaven and earth. Originally, it was very pure, and there was no small black gossamer at all. Not to mention that these little black hairsprings are formed by impurities in the soil close to the dragon veins of feng shui.

This is bluffing. After the cultivation system was generated between heaven and earth, there were immediately strong people who found this Feng Shui treasure land of the Nine Dragons pattern and wanted to establish a cultivation cave again. It's just such a holy place, not something that can be monopolized by a strong person or strength!

Seeing that the weaker side was about to lose miserably, he was unwilling to secretly cast some kind of spell spell and fled after entering the dragon vein. Over time, these mantras had a bad effect after absorbing the Feng Shui dragon veins.

Slowly, small black gossamer the size of a hair was formed. After the endless years of devouring each other, the strength of the little gossamer is getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, he finally developed spiritual consciousness and began to learn to control the dragon veins.

At its peak, it was to collude with extraterritorial strength and destroy the ancient temple at the cost of sacrificing part of the dragon vein strength. The subsequent picture is that after the master sweeping monk came, he was overly obsessed with the investigation of extraterritorial strength. Thus ignoring the catty in the nine dragon veins, after the body of the sweeping monk left, the mind body left behind was on the path of these pitch-black little gossamers.

After Chen Song first revealed his ferocity, the pitch-black gossamer who had already given birth to spiritual consciousness did not dare to act rashly. It's just heavily surrounded, leaving only a vacuum in the middle area.

With the combination of divine consciousness and scriptures, he secretly released a small part of the soul silk and mixed it into the pitch-black gossamer. After all, these things are based on spells and spells, and if the source can be found, wouldn't it be easy to destroy these things?

Chen Song began to operate the Golden Elephant Technique and the Imperial Heart Sutra, and as part of the soul silk sneaked into the body of the jet-black gossamer. Suddenly, an ancient syllable came into my mind, and there was a feeling of soul tearing!

At the same time, accompanied by an angry shout from the sweeping monk, "This is an ancient spell, and the person who cast it is still alive, and the reason why I am in prison with my mind body is because this powerful spell has an endless stream of ancient syllables." ”

"Hehe! I'm coming in, I want to go out, there's no door!"

Accompanied by ancient syllables, there was a smug laugh.

"It's useless to keep your mind body! But your disciple is different, he comes from the body. I have enough way to make him my slave, the slave of the demon god!"

Chen Song penetrated into the soul silk of the pitch-black gossamer, and under the evolution of many subsequent scriptures, as well as the extremely golden aurora of the Golden Elephant Jue, a miniature version of the Buddha-figure statue was formed.

Chen Song's main forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans, rolled down his face. The beads of sweat on the tip of his nose kept dripping like rain.

The operation of the two meridians, yes, the aura of the backyard, frantically poured into the body. However, the copper book and the stubborn stone in the left and right hands stubbornly suppressed the feng shui dragon veins into the body. Gradually, the reddish blood released from the pores became more and more intense.

After all, evolving one's own divine consciousness clone at two levels and fighting at the same time is not an ordinary consumption. The sweeping monk lying on the bed, looking at this scene, was also anxious and helpless.