"I'm afraid the truth of what you're talking about is more than that."

Li Ang lowered his eyes, slowly rolled up the cuffs of his white coat, as if he didn't see the magic circle rising and expanding under Gu Yi's feet, and said indifferently: "It coincides with the end of the Dharma era, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth are exhausted, and if the cultivators in the world want to maintain their transcendence, they must open up sources and reduce expenditure. Western warlocks can barely rely on magic circuits to 'throttle' and survive in the world, while your practice is a different way and takes the path of 'open source'. ”

The color of the ancient face changed suddenly, and the golden lotus under his feet suddenly bloomed, and the overlapping petals stretched out, occupying the entire corridor.

"The Buddha is immeasurably bright, shining on the ten kingdoms, without any obstacles; Only the concept of Buddha sentient beings are reluctant to ingest, hence the name Amitabha. Li Ang looked at the golden lotus and said sarcastically: "The genre you belong to is very broad-bellied, copy a little in the east and a little in the west, and imitate the golden lotus in the "Amitabha Sutra", but you haven't even learned the three points of charm, which is clearly the monkey version that has been deleted and castrated by those tantric sects. ”

Gu Yi had a gloomy face, the sage who founded the sect did have a lot to do with Tantra near the Himalayas, and even often found those Tantric bald heads to give lectures on the Dharma, but with the changes in the world, the predecessors in the school have been improving and repairing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are two completely different methods.

But she didn't know that Li Ang had created an anonymous trumpet in his previous life, followed the people in the Daomen to travel around the world, broke mountains and destroyed temples, swept away blood-eating ghosts and gods, strangled those obscene and evil sacrifices that hid filth and dirt, and cut off the heads of people with his own hands to pile up several Jingguan.

In that catastrophe, he seized countless texts of classics, and he knew the subtleties and knew the autumn from the beginning, sorting out and summarizing those messy exercises, and deducing and figuring them out.

By the time the destruction of the temple was over, Leon had fallen in love with this kind of entertaining outing, and every once in a while he would have itchy hands and step into the world to find some lawbreakers to worship the heavens—among these lawbreakers, there were some bald donkeys who distorted the teachings.

Not to mention these bald heads in the end of the Dharma era, even those enlightened monks in the Middle Ages may not be able to beat Li Ang in the Buddhist arguments, and it is natural to analyze a tantric golden lotus that has been deleted and castrated.

I saw Li Ang's palm spread out, and a golden lotus bloomed in the palm of his hand, although it was not as big as the ancient one, but it was better than several chips in magnificence, tranquility, and sanctity.

"Go." Leon said softly and let go of his palm, and the golden lotus fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was already attached to the distorted space of the Möbius Ring, expanding rapidly from slow to fast.

The Sanskrit chant suddenly sounded, and this narrow corridor inexplicably rose with a luxurious atmosphere, and in the solemn environment of merit and bliss, Li Ang stepped forward.

With every step he took, a large Xuanhe Golden Lotus rose from under his footprints, and by the time he approached the ancient one or so ten steps or so, the golden lotus had completely engulfed every corner of the corridor, forming a prison and restraining the ancient one.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like a dream is like an illusion, like dew and like electricity, as it is!" Gu Yi gritted his teeth, stuck to his heart, and forcibly suppressed the urge to bow down to the true Buddha-like Li Ang, "This is all an illusion!" ”

The true body, thousands of miles away, opened its eyes and opened the passage, infusing powerful mana into this projection to resist the invasion of Leon's dream.

"Sure enough, if you cheat, you will be exposed."

Li Ang withdrew the golden lotus illusion, pointed at a non-existent silk thread in mid-air, fixed it, turned his head and said to Gu Yi Hexu: "In my spiritual sense, the source of your mana is quite strange, it is not a star projection, it is not a sensing heaven and earth, but a clever robbery, stolen from another space-time dimension. ”

He swayed his fingertips, scribbling a pond-like landscape in midair.

The pond was not large, the water was deep and clear, the grass was green, and the trees were sprinkled with shadow, leaving a mottled reflection on the water.

"This pond is like the present world, and the era of the end of the law is like the Haoyang hanging high in the sky."

Leon pressed it with his thumb, leaving behind a round of red sun that scorched the pond at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pond was getting narrower and shallower, and the fish in it were restless, wagging their tails restlessly.

"The earth in the era of the end of the law is like a closed pond under the scorching sun, no matter how strong and strong the fish in the pond are, they cannot jump out of the narrower and narrower pond, and can only face the fate of stranded death."

As if he remembered something, Li Ang sighed, and with a wave of his hand, a large piece of miserable white fish maw floated in the pond, and the fishy smell escaped and expanded.

"Ask the canal to be as clear as promised, for there is a source of living water. In order to avoid losing its supernatural powers, the school you belong to has the audacity to communicate with other planes and planes, borrowing aura from unknown planes to nourish itself. ”

A golden koi suddenly appeared in the corner of the pond, and as if unwilling to accept its fate, it resolutely burrowed into the mud at the edge of the pond and dug deeper.

"The relationship between the Earth and the other planes is like two ponds next to each other, and what you do is like digging a hole in the dirt that separates the two ponds and bringing in water from the other ponds."

As Leon slowly narrated, the koi fish continued to advance through the mud, and one day, a clear water source was dug out of the earth's veins, and the water and the sediment gushed out and poured into the dry pond.

However, Li Ang's expression became more and more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "But have you ever thought that there are countless transcendent people in the world, and the mighty giants are like stars in the sky, why can only you succeed?" ”

"The era of the end of the law is not a joke, where is the dam between the ponds so loose, weak as a mayfly and a pig, how can he dig through the dam?"

Gu Mian's face was as calm as water, and only a trace of struggle flashed in his two deep eyes.

Li Ang shouted flatly: "Unless there is someone on the other side of the dam to help you, the inside and outside will gradually wear away this layer of obstacle!" ”

"That being is definitely not a helpful good man and woman, the reason why he is helping you is to hope to clear this level, cross the dam, and devour the remaining fish and shrimp in this stranded pond."

In the mid-air projection, a hideous, fanged snake eel leaped out of the hole in the leyline dug by the koi, wriggling and crawling along the passage until it broke through the obstacles, churning and churning in the stranded pond, raging and wreaking havoc.

Gu Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air and was silent, while Li Ang stretched out his hand to erase these scenes, pinched the silk thread that transmitted power, and said in a deep voice: "In other words, the terrifying future you refer to is exactly what you provoked. ”