Chapter 27: Tears over Tukong

Although the girl did not open up the sea of suffering.

But in the sea of suffering, the prototype of the Daotai has been condensed, and the slow development has taken over the heavens and the earth, and it has flowed against the sky.

This state is a miracle, it is simply inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

After a long time, all signs faded.

The girl slowly opened her eyes and smiled slightly, her body was flawless and unblemished, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

This is a manifestation of the flawless and clean flesh and internal organs.

The graceful and upright perfect fairy posture is enviable, the skin is carved like mutton fat jade, like a new life, like a fairy out of the mud without staining, making the sky discolored.

"Senior Brother Wending, I have obtained a supreme inheritance, which is a complete endless creation immortal scripture, although I haven't cultivated yet, it has been imprinted in my mind. ”

The girl is bright and bright-toothed, and her eyes are as bright as stars.

This complete [Immortal Sutra of Endless Creation] has been cultivated to the highest realm, and with a single thought, all things can be revived.

The important thing is that after cultivating the [Endless Creation Sutra], enlightenment is like drinking water!

"What realm are you, have you reached the foundation building period?" Chu Wending asked!

"No, but it's better than building a foundation. ”

The girl experienced her own surging spiritual power, and her strength could compete with the cultivators of the foundation building period without being defeated!

"Senior Brother Wending, you can also choose a picture to try, it takes too much energy for me to get this inheritance, and I need to recuperate for a while. ”

The girl urged Chu Wending.

"I appreciate it, I can't concentrate on all the bells and whistles, or you can try other carvings. ”

Chu Wending remembered the carving in the coffin very clearly, but he couldn't concentrate, and he felt dizzy when he looked at it a little hard, and the shadow of "the source of all paths" always appeared.

"If you are greedy and chew more, the endless creation of the Immortal Sutra is enough for me to spend my whole life cultivating!"

The girl really couldn't understand Chu Wending's thoughts, how could she not be able to concentrate on it, and closed her eyes again and remained motionless.

Comparisons are odious.

Holding back his dizziness, Chu Wending aimed at the simplest carving, which was about 528.7 mm long and 24.8 mm high, depicting a period of prosperity.

The bustling streets are crowded with pedestrians, merchants, farmers, and entertainers all dressed in different costumes!

From the peaks of the wilderness and dense forests to the stalls, shops, and herb workshops, they are unified and orderly, real and natural, short but not overbearing, all in one go!

This is a picture of earthly inheritance......

"Qingming River Map"!

Everything is not so new in Chu Wending's eyes, and he can't be immersed in it at all.

If you let the girl participate in enlightenment, there will inevitably be a great red dust technique.

The only thing worth crying about is that you can only remember its shape, not its meaning!

With nothing to do, Chu Wending saw that the girl was still recuperating, so he continued to wait and see, looking at it while walking, and at a glance, this was unforgettable.

The inside of the black coffin is like a big world, which is really strange.

There is also no shortage of crooked and evil carvings, and a "Spring Palace Map" makes Chu Wending vomit wildly.

Because, he looked at it with his heart.

In this way, Chu Wending looked at all the carvings curiously, and then looked at the girl who had obtained the supreme inheritance, and burst into tears!

"Alas, it's all a world inheritance map! What's the use of pretending to be in your head, it can only make people cry about the picture, others can get a supreme immortal scripture by closing their eyes, and I, by nature, are disgusted with these bells and whistles, what should I do!. ”

Chu Wen must have words of suffering, and there are thousands of wild horses in his heart, whistling by.