readx; At this moment, Ji An is becoming more and more solemn, his face is full of brilliance, there is a faint layer of treasure light flowing, and his body seems to exude a peaceful golden light, setting off him like a real Buddha descending into the world!

Suddenly, the sound of insects on the top of the mountain was heard, the breeze gradually faded, and Wan Lai was silent, as if he was afraid of disturbing Ji An's 'Buddha' sitting meditation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Buzz Buzz......

A seagull suddenly flew and staggered down on Ji An's shoulder, its head slightly lowered, and its smart eyes contained pleading, obviously seeking the help of the "Buddha".

"Little guy, he has some spirituality, and he knows how to call for help!"

Ji An had compassion in his eyes, took out a pair of traumatic ointment, gently applied it to the injured area on the seagull's leg, stroked it, and the seagull screamed happily and flew away.

"It seems that he has really become a Buddha! Even insects and birds can feel the Buddha nature of compassion! ”

Ji An retracted his gaze, glanced at the countless small insects standing around the boulder, and placed one palm on his chest, and the Buddha nature was permeated all over his body, with the intention of purifying all sentient beings.

"With such a look, if you go to the street, you may be snatched back by the uncles and aunts to confess!"

Ji An scratched his head, quite distressed, and had the idea of shaving his head, putting on a robe, and entering the temple to be a serious monk.

"Calculate the time, the Heavenly Remnant is coming to Hong Kong, time is running out, now start practicing the Divine Palm! However, you can only practice the first method! ”

Just now, after the soul fused the word "swastika", through countless Buddhist essences, Ji An had already understood the true meaning of the Divine Palm and obtained two practice methods.

One is the extreme martial arts of the human realm, which is driven by true qi or true yuan, and its power is extraordinary.

The other is the real immortal cultivation method, which is driven by its own energy, and at the same time, it also uses various vitality between heaven and earth, such as: the five elements, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and so on. In terms of power, there is no such thing as a small collapse of mountains and mountains, and as large as covering the sky with one hand.

Moreover, this Rulai Divine Palm, on the basis of the original, has been upgraded by him by several grades, in terms of the current realm of Ji An, the cultivation of the first type is a bit reluctant, and the second type is needless to say.

Ji An sat down, his eyes were lowered, his left hand pinched the seal, his right hand was upright, and every sentence came from his heart.

In an instant, the Buddha nature gathered all over the body, the surrounding air currents gradually surged, and a golden light appeared above the head.

In the meridians, the golden true qi born by the Divine Palm was instantly assimilated and absorbed by the green jade-colored true qi, and the latter immediately began to operate according to the route of the Divine Palm Heart Method, and there was no obscurity.

He had expected such a result! Hardly surprising!

"The light of the Buddha is beginning to !!"

Strong winds are blowing! Sanskrit sounds! The shadow of the Buddha is here! The golden light is filled!

Ji Anbao looked solemn, his lowered eyes suddenly opened, accompanied by a soft drink, and his right palm waved slightly.

The golden light in the palm is self-generated, the Buddha nature of the whole body is emanated, as if the Buddha is coming, the artistic conception of peace and Pudu is pervasive, and a huge "swastika" character imprint flies out of the hand, shooting directly at a mountain wall.

The word print is fierce and uncasting! The meaning of the demon is revealed! No matter the momentum, the artistic conception is the opposite of the heavenly remnant!

Thundered......

The mountain wall shook, and there was a loud bang!

But after seeing the dust and sand and stone peeling off, a huge "swastika" symbol was recessed on the stone wall, and the gravure was full of stone powder and debris.

"The power is indeed several times stronger than the Dragon Descending Palm!"

Ji An had no joy or sorrow, closed his eyes and continued to practice the Nyorai God Palm Method.

Although he has already understood the true meaning of the mental method, he must be able to operate freely, and he can use it at his disposal during battle, and he must study and practice diligently.

Time is like water, flowing slowly.

On the top of the mountain, there was a roar that shook the sky from time to time, startling the insects and birds who originally wanted to listen to the 'Buddha's teachings', and scattered in all directions, thinking that the Buddha was going to subdue demons.

In the early morning, when the sky was white, Ji An was already proficient in the first eight styles of the Divine Palm, but it would take time to practice hard to do it.

As for the ninth form of the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect' and the tenth form, with his current innate true qi, he can't urge it, and he needs to borrow the "technique of absorbing the energy of heaven and earth" in the original work.

In fact, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect is an alternative killing move derived from the integration of eight styles, and it is attacked in three steps when making a move, and it is also necessary to attract the qi of thunder and lightning for its own use.

But as soon as the palm is opened, the wind surges, the lightning and thunder, there is the power of shaking the heavens and the earth, and the palm contains the transcendent Buddha nature of rewarding good and punishing evil......

Although the ninth form of Ji An can't be used yet, it is more than enough to rely on the first eight forms against the Heavenly Remnant, because his version of the Rulai Divine Palm is much more powerful than in the original book.

"It's dawn, it's time to go back! Alas! It's just that it's not easy to see people! ”

Ji An reined in his Buddha nature, took out a mirror and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the Buddha nature and golden light were gone, but the treasure light on his face could not be removed, he shook his head, rose up, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

When I returned home, I was about to go into the bedroom to rest, when I saw Princess Yunluo walk out of the other bedroom.

"Season... Ji Gongzi, what's on your face... You... Have you become a Buddha? Yun Luo bowed her head first and made a blessing salute, and when she saw his face, she was stunned again, she could deeply understand the Buddha nature in Ji An's body, combined with what she had seen and heard in the Yuan Dynasty before, she immediately hit the nail on the head.

"Uh... Illusion... You're dazzled, I'm going to sleep, don't bother me if it's okay, good night... No... Good morning! Ji An grinned and hurriedly ran into the house, this beauty is too accurate, it is still rare.

"Childe... Yun Luo stewed your favorite bird's nest porridge for you, can you eat some and sleep? ”

"No... Thanks! ”

Ji An lay on the bed with his hands on his headrest, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

Since he came to Hong Kong with Yun Luo and Xiao Man half a month ago, he arranged for his two daughters to live at Wu Guohui and Li Chi's house for fear of trouble.

In desperation, he agreed, that knows that this beautiful girl cooks extraordinarily, and is extremely smart and diligent, and is proficient in English, Italian, French, cooks for him every day, the whole person is like a maid, and the words are called to repay the grace of saving lives, and the big and small things are served thoughtfully, in short, it is almost a warm bed......

"Ji Gongzi wasn't like this yesterday, how can it be like this today? Could it be that the cultivation is like the palm of the gods? It can't be eating fasting and chanting Buddha, right? Then I... But what to do? ”

Yun Luo leaned on the sofa gently, the green silk covered the jade neck like silk, a pink jade hand held the cheeks, the eyebrows frowned lightly, and the delicate and red, a good picture of a closed moon and a shy flower.

Ji An didn't know that the beauty was worried about the situation, and she held the cloak and snored.

Time flies, half a month passes in a blink of an eye.

Since the birth of Ji An's Buddha nature, after the treasure light on his face, he sleeps and eats during the day, and practices the Divine Palm at night, two points and one line, except for the four people around him, he hardly sees anyone, and lives a half-hidden life.

In the past fifteen days, his palm has been like an arm and a finger, a move and a style of Buddha rhyme, both fierce and peaceful, just waiting for the remnants of heaven to come to Hong Kong, subduing demons and eliminating demons.

On this day, a train slowly stopped at the train station, and a middle-aged man with a side-parted head walked out of a carriage marked as 'Special Function Visiting Delegation'.

He has a cold face, a rustic mustache, and a thin body, but between his gestures, he is full of strength, and his eyes are sharp, and he dares not look directly.

Behind him walked an old man with gray hair, bright eyes, and a righteous face.

These two people are the Tiancripple and Yan Zhen that Ji An is waiting for.

ps: There are a lot of things at home, and the update is late, forgive me! (To be continued.) )