I want to truly condense the golden wheel of degree.

It's not just about injecting merit.

If you can be so casual, those who have attained the Tao will not do anything, and go to surpass the resentment every day, and decades of hard work will be able to condense the golden wheel of degree.

Tempering the golden wheel is no longer as simple as attaining the Tao master, but wisdom and enlightenment.

It takes enlightenment in order to condense it.

If you can't realize it, no matter how much merit you inject, you won't be able to condense the golden wheel of degree.

Sikong Jiantian didn't expect Ye Ping to be able to condense the Degree Golden Wheel, he just hoped that Ye Ping would transform nine times as soon as possible, and the power of the Degree Golden Light would be a little greater, so that at least he could effectively suppress Wei Lin.

It will not make Wei Lin unscrupulous.

A large amount of merit was submerged in Ye Ping's body.

Finally, after an hour.

Ye Ping's degree golden light completed the ninth transformation.

The golden light is like gold paint, and everywhere it goes, no resentful soul dares to attack it.

Rao is Wei Lin also felt extremely difficult.

"Do you want to condense the golden wheel of degree? Sikong Jiantian, you are really delusional, just because he still wants to condense the golden wheel of degree? ”

"You probably don't know what the Golden Wheel represents, do you? Let me tell you, the golden wheel of Duhua can only be condensed when the wisdom is opened. ”

"I haven't practiced for a thousand years, and I want to condense the golden wheel, which is really ridiculous."

"Hahaha, Sikong Jiantian, as long as I fully control the Five Grievances Jade Guhu, I will let all of you die here."

"I want to turn all of you into resentful spirits, sealed in the Jade Ancient Gourd, and let you suffer in pain all the time, day and night."

"Hahahaha!"

Wei Lin's laughter rang out.

The faces of tens of thousands of monks in Qingzhou became very ugly.

Above the sky, Wei Lin's body is getting bigger and bigger, he is fusing with the Five Grievances Jade Ancient Hurd, once the complete fusion is successful, then Wei Lin will be integrated into the Gu Hu, and he will never be reborn.

But his resentment is very deep, this gourd will suck everyone into it, into the inner purgatory, and then there will be no grass in a radius of thousands of miles, and the second riverside ghost tomb in Qingzhou may appear because of this.

"Ye Ping, you try to condense the Golden Wheel, if it is condensed, it is naturally the best, if it can't be condensed, my Sikong Sword Heaven will let you live no matter what."

At this moment, Sikong Jiantian's voice sounded, his tone was calm, but his expression showed unparalleled confidence.

He made Ye Ping'an realize the Tao and not be affected, and gave Ye Ping a reassurance.

"Thank you Sikong seniors, but the senior brother taught me, my sword cultivation should be courageous, and if you really encounter danger, I hope that Sikong seniors will send others away, Ye is not afraid of life and death."

However, Ye Ping's voice rang out.

His gaze is full of perseverance, not the kind of false emptiness and false compassion, but a rare Dao heart.

Sikong Jiantian was surprised.

He didn't expect that Ye Ping would have such a tenacious Dao heart at such a young age.

The future achievements of this son are unimaginable.

At this moment, Sikong Jiantian couldn't help but have this idea in his heart, he felt that his title as the number one in Qingzhou was probably going to be taken away by Ye Ping.

At this age, this cultivation, the kendo attainment is extremely high, and it can also transform into golden light, and there is such a resolute Dao heart, the future achievements are only unimaginable.

Suddenly, in Sikong Jiantian's mind, Su Changyu's figure couldn't help but appear again.

"Senior Brother Ye, you have to believe in yourself."

"Senior Brother Ye, we will be in the same boat with you, if you die, we will never survive."

"Senior Brother Ye, there is no one in Qingzhou who is afraid of death, you don't have to have a burden, if you die, at least it can be regarded as vigorous."

"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"

Behind him, tens of thousands of Qingzhou monks also spoke, they didn't want to be a burden to Ye Ping, and they didn't want to be a burden to Ye Ping.

Therefore, they all opened their mouths and told Ye Ping not to care about them.

Hearing these words, Ye Ping showed a smile, he didn't think much about it, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes.

The golden light of Duhua bathed the entire kendo tournament venue.

Countless pairs of eyes focused on Ye Ping.

The lower the realm, the more they believed that Ye Ping would be able to condense the golden light.

However, those who cultivated high sighed helplessly.

They knew how difficult it was to condense the golden light, and although there was a glimmer of hope, it was too slim.

"City Lord, can Senior Brother Ye condense the Golden Wheel?"

Some monks couldn't help but ask Chen Zheng, and they didn't know the bottom of their hearts.

"It's hard, it's hard to get to the sky."

Chen Zheng shook his head and gave such an answer, and in an instant, the hearts of tens of thousands of monks couldn't help but sink, although some people had already guessed it, but after hearing Chen Zheng's personal answer, their hearts couldn't help but be full of despair.

"If you want to truly condense the golden wheel of degree, you must open the wisdom of the knack, whether it is a Buddhist monk or a Taoist master, after doing the Tao for the heavens, subduing demons and eliminating demons, you can obtain the power of merit."

"If you condense the power of a thousand merits, then you can condense into a golden light, and after nine turns of the golden light, you can condense and transform the golden wheel."

"It's just that if you want to condense the golden wheel, you must realize the wisdom, if you can't realize the wisdom, then you can't condense the golden wheel."

"The so-called golden wheel is also a symbol of great wisdom, no one in my Jin Kingdom has condensed the golden wheel, and even among the ten countries, there is only one person who has condensed the golden wheel, and that person in order to condense the golden wheel, self-styled memory, asceticism, and after three hundred years of tempering, he finally realized wisdom."

"Although Ye Ping's qualifications are extraordinary, it is almost impossible for him to condense the Golden Wheel in a short period of time."

Chen Zheng spoke, and he said the difficulty of condensing the golden wheel.

In an instant, everyone's mood became even heavier.

"So what are we going to do?"

"It's over, we're really dead this time."

"Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't have come to the ancient city of Qingzhou."

"What are you saying now? Wealth is in the sky, life and death are fateful, this is a fateful catastrophe, and you can't escape if you want to. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, if Senior Brother Ye hadn't condensed the Golden Wheel of Tempering, we would have to fight to the death, at least it would be better than being tortured in the Gu Hu."

The monks discussed, although there were many voices and hoped that everyone would be cheered up, but most of the monks were still silent, and few of them could face death calmly.

And at this moment.

Kendo tournament in the main ring.

Ye Ping's mind came up with the scriptures taught by the senior brother that day.

The scriptures sparkle in my mind.

But there is always something wrong with this scripture, but what is wrong there, Ye Ping doesn't know and doesn't understand.

He was thinking.

If you are enlightened, then everything will fall into place, but if you don't have enlightenment, you will always be stuck in this realm.

A stick of incense!

An hour!

Two hours!

Three hours!

Wei Lin's resentment became stronger and stronger, and his killing intent became stronger and stronger.

He was almost fused with Gu Hu, but he was just one last step, Wei Lin stabilized, he didn't plan to make a move now, he planned to kill everyone after he really fused.

At this time.

The sky is like ink.

The night is over.

Ye Ping was like an old monk in his meditation, without any movement.

Everyone was silent.

No one made a sound, and they didn't want to disturb Ye Ping.

With their quietness, the entire ancient city of Qingzhou seemed to be quiet.

That's just at this time.

Call!

The fallen leaves moved.

A fresh breeze blew slowly, gently blowing the hair of Ye Ping's black waterfall.

Soon, a voice rang out.

"Senior brother, senior brother has understood."