"Repair is almost made up for it......"

"It's still a little bit close, it's still a little bit close, it's almost enough, it's almost a little bit better."

"Why is this so difficult?"

"Try the merits, if it doesn't work, then there is no way."

"This, it is really possible, and merit is really omnipotent."

"I feel the sense of sublimation brought by the promotion of the realm, and the whole person is like bathing in the morning light, and the whole body is warm and comfortable."

A burst of golden light poured out of Xu Yihan's body, and with the help of merit, the realm directly broke through to the next level.

According to the level conversion in the game, Xu Yihan is now level seventy, and he is at the top among many players, both in terms of level and combat power.

The breakthrough of his own level is not only an increase in combat power, but also a deeper understanding of the way of heaven.

It's a bit incredible, it's just a messy game, but it can be like a cultivator, to improve the level by understanding the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Some players just plant and cut down trees every day, sit in the mountains and rivers and watch the sun rise in the east and set in the west. The more times I watch, the deeper my understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the level will naturally increase.

However, many players are still used to doing quest upgrades, although the process of doing quests is much more cumbersome.

Xu Yihan put on the Jiuyang Supreme Robe, holding the Great Seal of the Eastern Princes in his right hand, and holding the Pure Yang Sword in his left hand, with a strong breath of Shinto incense on his body, which made people think at a glance that he was a god of heaven.

The smell of incense is very strong, there is no way to hide it, as long as he is still stealing Guanyin's incense belief, Xu Yihan will always have this smell, just like the righteous gods who practice Shinto, the rich taste of incense can prove how strong his own strength is.

If it is the period of Journey to the West, the Lord of Lingshan Buddha Duobao Rulai appeared in the mortal world, and the faith harvested in an instant is enough to pile up a half-step god.

The prestige of Duobao Rulai is not only feared by the immortals, even the mortals in the mortal world are widely spread, in the temple propaganda of Buddhism all over the desolate land, no one does not know Duobao Rulai, and no one does not know the Da Lei Yin Temple of the West Tianling Mountain.

The wider the fame, the more faith is gained, and the incense is naturally vigorous.

There can be no eighteen arhats in a temple, and the past Buddha and the future Buddha can not be respected, but the present Buddha has to be worshipped.

Guanyin's incense is very prosperous, from the westward journey after a thousand years, Buddhism's faith only increases, only Guanyin and the pseudonym Jigong descending dragon Arhat.

Faith is like a stream of water all the time, flowing into Xu Yihan's body silently, nourishing the physical body every minute and every second, and cultivating is constantly improving invisibly.

Staying in the gourd, it was not until the seventh day that Xu Yihan was ready to leave, holding the big seal high and casually smashing it in one direction.

In the gray interior of the gourd, a Buddhist swastika seal lit up, which was thrown over like a net, wrapping the Great Seal of the Eastern Prince, directly ineffective its attack.

Xu Yihan had expected it, but he didn't expect it to be so tricky, and the strength of the Great Seal of the Eastern Princes was equivalent to more than 10,000 catties. It can easily shake the mountain, and if the mana increases, the power weight will continue to increase.

In order to be able to smash open the gourd and escape, the mana in Xu Yihan's body, three of the ten layers were fed to the Great Seal, but he didn't expect to be easily blocked.

The Great Seal can't work, and there is still a Pure Yang Sword in his hand, and in terms of grade power alone, the Pure Yang Sword is even higher than the Great Seal.

Xu Yihan used his divine thoughts to control the Pure Yang Sword, his hands were free to pinch the magic decision, in order to exert the strongest power, he still had to recite the mana in his mouth, and the mana in his body was like a river that opened the floodgates, flowing out regardless of consumption.

In the inheritance of the old macaque, there is no powerful Taoist supernatural power, and if you want to break this gourd and escape, you have to rely on the spells that come with the god position of the Eastern Prince.

At this time, even the spells of Wuzhuang Guan were not good, and Xu Yihan did not learn much about the spells of Wuzhuang Guan, only a few simple spring breeze and rain techniques, and also brought one or two Buddhist spells.

On the other hand, the magic power that comes with the Eastern Prince's divine throne has the Pure Yang Sword Technique that is extremely powerful and can slash the immortal gods, as well as the Three Thousand Yang Yan Great Array that drives the Pure Yang True Fire to be cast in the array, no matter which kind of power, it is far beyond the spells that Wuzhuang Guan can learn now.

The core of the Pure Yang Sword Technique lies in the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword, the sword moves at will, and the sword comes out of three thousand in one thought, which can pierce the flesh sword and destroy the Yuan Shen.

The Three Thousand Yang Flame Great Array is extremely terrifying, and the pure Yang True Fire burns in layers, everything is combustible, and nothing is burned.

The internal space of the gourd is gray everywhere, and you can't find the direction, so you can only choose a position at will, as long as you can break the gourd and go out.

The Jiuyang Supreme Robe on Xu Yihan's body automatically rose up without wind, and a large piece of pure Yang True Fire burned from the sole of his feet and spread in all directions, and there were invisible things burned everywhere he passed.

There was a crackling sound all around, as if firecrackers were being set off during the New Year, and the dense sound came together, and there was an irritating buzz in the ears.

He frowned and looked around, but he didn't see anything burned, but the crackling sound was still endless, and every breath was dozens of times.

The statue of the Daimyo King outside the gourd frowned slightly and opened his eyes to look at the mortals kneeling at his feet, and then his eyes slowly moved to the gourd in his hand, and then he closed his eyes again, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little girl who was far away in Wuzhuang Temple was round, and suddenly her eyes turned black, and the whole person fell unconscious, and in the spiritual herb garden where no one passed by, her body was lifted by a breeze, and she flew high and flew quickly towards the west.

Qingfeng, who was sitting in the main hall with his eyes closed, stood up suddenly, opened a pair of eyes with wind and thunder beating in his eyes, and his gaze crossed the obscurations of the houses and trees, and fell directly on Yuanyuan, who was held up by the breeze.

Mingyue, who rarely appears in front of people, has a pair of crystal clear jade feet, and when she falls to the ground, she appears next to Qingfeng, frowning and saying, "What a strong smell of incense?" Does the senior brother know who it is? ”

Qingfeng popped out his index finger with his right hand, and was lifted up by the breeze to fly to the west, and Yuanyuan, who had not left Wuzhuang Temple, was stopped, and the breeze under him dispersed with some horror.

As soon as Mingyue raised her hand, Yuanyuan was caught and naturally held.

Qingfeng said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid it can't be separated from Buddhism, there can be such a strong smell of incense, and there are people with such means, I'm afraid that except for the heavenly court that has long been uninhabited, only the West has it." ”

Like a mother's loving eyes looking at her daughter, she gently moved away from Yuanyuan's body, Mingyue looked to the west, and said after a while: "It shouldn't be possible, there has been no such character in Western Buddhism, those bald donkeys who don't want to make progress and only know how to sit and eat empty mountains, but no one has come to this point." ”

Qingfeng pondered for a moment and muttered: "No, it's the people of Western Buddhism, do you remember what the master said to us when he left?" In order to find the truth about the departure of the ancestor and others, Shizun decided to go to the six realms of reincarnation to find the answer, but it was never returned, and there was no news from there, but what he said before leaving was ......"

"Buddhism? That's right, only Western Buddhism is mixed with dragons and snakes, and in a huge big thunder sound temple, the Taoists who go up to the Tao to seek Buddha, and the villains who are greedy are all stirring up the wind and rain on the Ling Mountain. ”

"It is because of this that Buddhism can rise in just a few thousand years, occupying Nanzhan Buzhou and Xiniuhe Continent at a very fast speed, Buddhism's involvement is too wide, and we don't know how many big people have the layout, otherwise the patriarch will not be friendly with Buddhism."

"Then this thing ......"

"Let's wait and see what happens."

Xu Yihan didn't know what was going on in Wuzhuang Guan, let alone the conversation between Qingfeng and Mingyue, and now he just wanted to break the gourd and get out of here.

Several attempts were fruitless, and the boredom quietly arose from the bottom of his heart, Xu Yihan couldn't help but scold, and he couldn't wait to rush out immediately.

Just after Xu Yihan had scolded for two hours, a weak and almost inaudible voice sounded from inside the gourd space.

"I'm so hungry......"