People's thoughts are mixed, including good thoughts, evil thoughts, and all kinds of thoughts. And it is precisely because of these thoughts that the human mind cannot be pure. And the purification of the glazed true flame is to calcine everything of the cultivator, so as to extract the pure and immaculate part. As for the rest, the filthy and chaotic parts were completely destroyed by the purified glass flames.

In the Xuandao, this method is not unique to the Fahua Temple. The method of pure thought originally came from the Dao Gate. Taoist masters use the method of pure thought to eliminate their own distracting thoughts, so that their own Taoist thoughts are pure, and they can achieve the unity of heaven and man, and the realm of heavenly inaction, so that their own Taoism can be greatly improved.

However, at that time, the Pure Thoughts method only expelled its own filthy and chaotic evil thoughts, and did not destroy the parts of these thoughts, but sealed them.

In people's consciousness, there are all kinds of thoughts. The thought itself is not subjective. So even if it's an evil thought, it won't have a thought of its own. It is the human consciousness that really dominates the mind, that is, the spirituality.

After practicing the Pure Thoughts, people's defiled and chaotic evil thoughts are eliminated, and the remaining pure parts, under the control of the spirit, will naturally become more comfortable in cultivation. As for the filthy and chaotic parts, if they are manipulated by consciousness, they can also have corresponding uses.

And although it is an excluded part, it also contains some precious memories. But because some masters of the righteous path were disgusted with their own evil thoughts, these evil thoughts were sealed. Then, something terrible happened. After a long period of time, these sealed evil thoughts were reborn into independent selves and spirituality.

Under the control of these independent egos and new spiritual beings, these evil thought bodies, and even the anti-devouring body, have caused the fall of many mystical realms. Since then, all the methods of purifying thoughts in the Xuan Dao have destroyed the evil thoughts that have been eliminated. Like the purification of the glass flame, it is like this.

Originally, Huijue was tempered with the Pure Extinguishing Glazed Flame, and the remaining remnants would be completely burned by the Pure Extinguishing Glazed Flame and turned into ashes. But it is clear that among these wreckage, there is a curse that belongs to the Worm King's Palace. These curses give these wrecks some kind of immortal properties. So that they were not destroyed by the Pure Extinguishing Glass Flame, but regrouped and turned into a new body. And this body is the monster in front of Huijue now.

This monster, although it was abandoned by Huijue. But he is also equivalent to Huijue's original body, so he naturally has a close connection with Huijue, and even Huijue's thoughts can manipulate him. And the Worm King Palace itself should be bound to this monster.

Thinking of this, as soon as Huijue's divine thought moved, this monster turned into a black light again and burrowed into the Worm King's Palace, and at this time, the Worm King's Palace, which was originally immovable no matter what Huijue did, actually flew up from the ground like this, and then fell into Huijue's hands.

Looking at the Worm King Palace that fell into his hands, Hui Jue's expression was a little inexplicable, but in the end, he still turned his palm and put the Worm King Palace away. After putting away the Worm King's Palace, Hui Jue put his palms together, and immediately his whole person turned into a Buddha light and fled along the passage where he came.

This time he escaped from the light, and along the way, Huijue never encountered such a strange situation as before. It's just that at this time, looking at the staggering number of corpse insects in the passage, a thought inexplicably rose in Huijue's mind. Immediately, he subconsciously took out the previous Worm King Palace, and then with a thought, a large number of corpse insects were continuously taken in. All the way out, in a short period of time, an astonishing number of corpse insects were collected in the Worm King's Palace.

Coming out of the passage of corpse insects and returning to the deep pit outside the mountain wall, Huijue glanced at the winding passages of corpse insects, and then went down directly along the mountain wall without looking back.

Sticking to the mountain wall, Huijue's figure kept falling. In the mountain wall, the icy yin wind continued to blow up from below, and even a trace of treacherous corpse qi spread, constantly eroding everything. In such a cold wind, Hui Jue took a breath, and after going down for more than a few thousand zhang, his figure finally descended to the bottom of the deep pit.

At the bottom of the pit, there was nothing but cold stones and ground. The ground is flat, as if it had been cut out by hand. Falling to the ground, Huijue's gaze swept around, and the pit seemed to be like a huge platform. But on the platform, there was nothing. There is no entrance to the immortal tomb, nor are there all kinds of imaginary corpse monsters and corpse demons, or those imaginary Xuandao and martial arts masters who died here.

Here, it's surprisingly deserted. It's like Huijue came to the wrong place.

Looking at everything cold at the bottom of this deep pit, Hui Jue subconsciously raised his head, and he looked towards the sky. At this time, the light projected from the sky was already very weak. Calculated by Huijue's eyes, I am afraid that this deep pit is at least above 10,000 zhang!

It is hard to imagine that when the immortal tomb is opened, the pillar of light is amazingly penetrating from the depths of the ground, piercing into the sky, so that it can be seen clearly thousands of miles away! And at that time, how did those Xuandao and martial arts masters who flocked here survive.

Or are they dead?!

But at the thought of this, Hui Jue shook his head. No way. At least, his master, the monk Guangfa, is definitely still alive now. Thinking of this, Hui Jue withdrew his gaze and looked around again. Looking at the cold and flat ground around him, Huijue subconsciously walked forward.

His steps were slow, step by step, walking on the ground, but soon, Hui Jue lowered his head, and he looked at his body. I don't know when, his body was already covered in scars. And all of them were subtle cuts, one by one, all over Huijue's body. Blood seeped through these subtle scars. The monk's clothes on Huijue's body with the magic power of Buddhism were completely dyed red.

And at this time, Hui Jue looked at the ground, he could see clearly, on the flat and smooth ground, like a mirror, his own figure was reflected, and then Hui Jue blinked, from his eyes, blood gushed out, in front of his eyes, a blood red, for a while nothing could be seen.

This ground is an invisible blade that hurts people!