In the depths of the bamboo forest, Yuwen Tuo hugged his sword and pondered by the lakeside, even Zhang Daoyi didn't notice it when he approached him, Yang Guang's words today had too much impact on him, and he didn't slow down until now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally, he still found out about Zhang Daoyi's arrival, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Master Guoshi, what do you say I should do?" ”

He was very confused now, and his mind was in chaos.

When Zhang Dao heard this, he walked to the lakeside and stood with his hands in his hands, and finally said: "You can do what you want, why ask others!" ”

"Don't let too many distractions bind you, you are trapped by yourself, too many thoughts make you lose your way!"

"You should be like a heavenly sword, you can cut off the flowing water!"

As he spoke, Zhang Dao's fingers moved slightly, and a rotten knife light flew out from his fingertips, slashing towards a lake of spring water in front of him.

The knife light entered the water, the water was divided into two, revealing the bottom of the dry lake, the water was the softest thing, but it was cut open by him with a knife, and it could not heal for a long time, and the water flow was cut off with a knife!

"If you want to preach, you have to overcome yourself, and no one can help you!" Zhang Daoyi turned to leave, but his voice still echoed in Yuwen Tuo's ears.

After Zhang Daoyi left, Yuwen Tuo sensed the knife intent that Zhang Daoyi left in the lake with his mind, and was silent for a long time, until finally he sighed, he couldn't learn the determination of this knife intent.

In the distance, Zhang Daoyi sensed the situation here, and shook his head, the nature of the country is easy to change, if Yuwen Tuo can change because of his words, he can't become a supreme grandmaster.

If you talk about being firm in mind, Yuwen Tuo is naturally not bad, but unfortunately he is not decisive enough to do things, this is his biggest weakness, and it is difficult to achieve great things when he looks forward and looks back!

The breeze blew, the bamboo leaves rattled, and on the bluestone, Yuwen Tuo suddenly calmed down, not thinking about the previous things, but to quietly enjoy the quietness, and unconsciously, he fell asleep.

He is also a little tired these days, but his martial arts are profound, and he usually doesn't show it, but now he is relaxed at first glance, and it is reasonable to fall asleep.

In the bamboo house, Zhang Daoyi observed the situation here, and did not disturb Yuwen Tuo's rest, but began to practice with his eyes closed.

Today, he had a discussion with Yang Guang, and he gained a lot, and now he has demonstrated Yang Guang's truth with his own truth, and there are some new gains.

In the sea of knowledge, his Dao fetal hand knotted the fetal mark and made a sound sleep.

This is a method of nourishing the gods that he has recently realized, taking the artistic conception of the baby to maintain before birth, at this time the baby's consciousness has no good, no evil, no desire, no seeking, it is the innate realm, and his fetal seal is to return to the congenital with the mind, so as to nourish the spirit.

Countless spiritual qi was absorbed by him in a moisturizing and silent way, nourishing his physical body and Dao fetus.

As his practice progressed, his heart beat more slowly but more powerfully, each stroke carrying his agate-like blood throughout his body, and his skin faintly fluorescent.

After these days of cultivation, the vitality he lost to save Yang Guang that day has also been completely restored, and his white hair is black and full of vitality.

Finally his ins began to squirm, and there was a roar like thunder, and at the same time a little yellow liquid overflowed from his skin, which was a little impurity in his body, and even if his current body was comparable to the Holy Body, it still could not make it completely pure.

His body is strong, his blood is like a dragon, but he has no large muscles on his body, and he looks very slender, but every muscle in his body seems to be made of steel, full of power.

Staying in the middle of the moon in the sky, Zhang Daoyi finished his practice and began to study the fire that had been sealed by him, and as soon as his divine consciousness came into contact, there was a burning sensation.

This is a burning from the spirit, which is more direct and painful than the physical pain, but in the past few days, Zhang Daoyi has used his spirit to ignite the fire every day to sharpen his will, and now he is almost completely accustomed to this pain.

His consciousness is constantly being extracted from the fire, and he also takes this opportunity to study the nature of the fire, and he collides and communicates with the fire with his spirit, which is destined to be a difficult process.

At the same time, the flame mark on his eyebrows also began to beat, like a real flame.

"In the final analysis, this fire is only composed of spirit, but because it contains the never-ending essence of the Buddhist masters, and the killing thoughts of dying with the enemy, and this fire also contains more or less the Buddhist principles realized by some Buddhist masters, which is also one of the foundations of the existence of this fire, so the fire is so difficult and so terrifying!" In the constant collision with the fire, Zhang Daoyi has gradually realized the essence of this fire.

The great truth of heaven and earth is the greatest, and after he has participated in the holy path these days, he has realized this truth.

You must know that the reason why the saint was able to open up the 1.296 billion divine apertures was because there was reason to support it, otherwise the pressure brought by this number of divine apertures would be so huge, if there was no reason to act as a pillar, the Dao fetus would have been crushed long ago.

And in the fire, there is the moment when the master of Buddhism dies, with the power of burning itself, the spirit makes the ultimate leap, and condenses some mutilated holy paths, although it is broken, but in essence, it is beyond the supreme master, so the fire is extremely terrifying.

"This is my calamity, and it is also my chance!" Zhang Daoyi muttered to himself, and as he spoke, he once again put his spirit into the collision with the fire.

In the fire, the eighteen tiny Buddha's shadows manifested, and then merged into one, turning into a huge Buddha shadow, and these eighteen people are all practicing the Buddha's path, so there is this change.

"This is also the reason why Buddhism has been unholy for thousands of years, and it is difficult to jump out of the Buddhist path of the predecessors, even if the incomplete holy path condensed with the power of burning itself is also the holy path of the predecessors!"

Zhang Daoyi is very interested in Buddhism, and he can see that although this Buddha phantom is a holy way, it is still included in the Buddhism of his predecessors.

The six ancestors of Buddhism have perfected the Buddha to the extreme, if no one can overwhelm these six Buddhas in terms of talent and talent, it is almost impossible to jump out of the cage of Buddhism.

"This is the luck of Buddhism, and it is also the calamity of Buddhism!" Zhang Daoyi sighed in his heart.

The perfection of Buddhism has made it easier for Buddhism to cultivate supreme masters, and the number of supreme masters born in these thousands of years has surpassed the number of previous tens of thousands of years, but it has also led to no one being able to attain the holy path.

However, if a Buddhist monk can find his own path under such circumstances, his achievements will surpass the first six Buddhas of Buddhism, because he will be the master of the Buddha's path!

In the center of his eyebrows, Zhang Daoyi's divine consciousness turned into a hazy universe, and a battle with the Buddha's phantom in the flames began, and every collision caused the flames to sway.

In the end, Zhang Daoyi slowly withdrew his divine sense, this kind of battle was too exhausting, making him a little tired now.

As soon as he thought about it, a hazy picture unfolded in Zhang Daoyi's heart, and his mind entered a state of concentration.