1940, Ten Thousand Laws, Enlightenment!
The three of them climbed the white jade stairs together, and they saw that the clouds and mist were shrouded, the starry sky faded, and the huge palace appeared in front of them.
Three thousand steps, connecting the gate of the palace, there are golden armor guards guarding the door, each golden armor guard, two meters high, holding a three-meter spear, looks mighty and majestic.
"This is ......," the three of them frowned in unison.
A very strange palace, not the temple of the gods in memory, nor the holy palace of any god, the most important thing is that there is no trace of marking, and no information can be found.
The three of them exchanged voices, and while on guard, they entered the palace.
On the three thousand steps, there were golden armor guards, they didn't move, they didn't even look at it, like sculptures, but the three of them didn't feel very good, as if there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring.
Expressionlessly, they continued to step forward, and after three thousand steps, the three of them subconsciously looked up at the plaque of the palace, but there was a beam of light that directly enveloped the three of them.
Then, in an instant, it disappeared.
Yue Linglong felt dizzy, she subconsciously urged Xuantian Miaoxin, and quickly recovered, but when she looked around, she found herself on a sea of clouds.
No, to be precise, it is a golden lotus rooted in the sea of clouds.
The lotus platform under her feet is huge and uncanopy, even if you can sleep on it, but at this time, Yue Linglong doesn't care about the lotus platform under her feet at all, because there is a Buddha in front of her.
A Buddha with a thousand arms and a thousand eyes, looking at her quietly, with a gentle smile, Yue Linglong felt a trace of coldness, and just when she wanted to leave, a little information exploded in her mind.
Suddenly, the color flashed in Yue Linglong's eyes.
It turned out that the three of them had just entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, the Xuanhuangli World...... The complete world of Xuanhuangli is the source of civilization born in itself.
All the cultivation systems and types of power that Xuanhuang had ever appeared in were recorded in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, but with the destruction of Xuanhuang, the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws disappeared.
What the three of them are going through is the third test of the gods, this unknown god has been fortunate enough to enter the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, and bears a trace of imprint.
It is precisely by relying on this silk mark that the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws is revealed.
And the third test is to comprehend a qualified secret martial in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, and the standard of qualification is determined by the gods.
The Buddha in front of Yue Linglong is the manifestation of the Ten Thousand Dharma Hall according to the power in her body, and it represents all the Dharma in the Ten Thousand Dharma Palace, from the highest to the lowest.
Of course, because it is a trace of the imprint of the Ten Thousand Dharma Palace, it does not carry a lot, and the highest should be the secret martial arts of the Buddha sect that has been cultivated to the level of gods, that is, the realm of the Buddha.
What kind of Buddha is exactly, you can know by looking at the Buddha statue of romance, and it should be the realm of Rulai.
Yue Linglong was not dissatisfied, in fact, after learning about the test of this level, even if it was a calm heart, there were faint ripples at this moment, which was a wave of joy.
Why joy?
Because she is not a person who cultivates Buddhism at all! In her heart, she has always regarded herself as a person of the Xuantian Wonderful Pavilion, and she cultivates the Xuantian Wonderful Heart!
The Xuantian Miaoxin is abnormally mysterious, including everything, such as the Medicine Master's Linglong Heart, isn't it just that she has successfully cultivated it? With the Xuantian Miaoxin in place, she has no difficulty in comprehending at all.
calmed down a little, Yue Linglong sat down cross-legged, opened her eyes, and reflected the Buddha statue with thousands of arms and thousands of eyes in her pupils, reflecting the Buddha statue into her heart and beginning to enlighten.
is also the third level, but where Ming Jing is located is a quiet space.
A Taiji diagram was suspended in the air, the yin and yang fish were slowly chasing, and the power of suppression spread out, so that the surging forces in the distance did not dare to move forward.
When the information in his mind exploded, Ming Jing jumped up and landed directly on the Taiji diagram, with ice in his left hand and fire in his hand, facing the Taiji diagram, and playing Taijiquan instead.
In fact, Li Qingyuan had already pointed out the path to supremacy for her.
There are two in total, one is the way of the sword, and the other is the way of the Tai Chi.
If you comprehend yin and yang from ice and fire, then the realm of clarity and tranquility will be directly raised, if you can comprehend the law of yin and yang, then you will not be able to ascend to the sky in one step and become the supreme one directly.
But the key at the moment is that Ming Jing comprehended the heart of kendo and embarked on the road of kendo.
It's not easy, especially since she's ambitious, and the way of the sword has to carry the power of ice and fire.
Fortunately, in the real illusion, she comprehended the fusion of ice and fire, the method of refining the edge, at this moment watching the Taiji diagram, suddenly fell into an epiphany, Xuantian Miaoxin automatically triggered, brought her into the mysterious and unpredictable realm, and began to deduce the secret martial arts of kendo by herself.
Compared with the ease of the two women, Lu Yiming has to face more difficulties.
In front of him, there was a dense army of sea beasts, as well as shadow monsters, incomparably real, and a huge stone monument was erected in the center of the army.
The stele was the secret weapon he wanted to comprehend, but despite its size, it was crawling with monsters and shadow monsters, and if he wanted to see them, he had to deal with them.
When the information exploded in his mind, Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows, without any hesitation at all, and directly drew his sword, the sword light was sharp, condensed the sword lotus, and fell directly into the stone tablet.
The sword lotus bursts open, and the petals are like swords, scattering and bombarding all monsters.
The sound of bang is endless!
However, Lu Yiming's shot seemed to stab a hornet's nest, and the army of demon beasts and shadow monsters who were crazy and stimulated rushed towards him in two groups.
Lu Yiming was frightened in his heart, but in his mind, the lotus seed quietly swirled, and he suddenly realized that the existence of the white lotus was to purify all evil.
Even if it's a thousand troops, so what?
The White Lotus came to the world, everything was purified, this is the White Lotus Sword Dao!
If you don't have the heart of a brave man, you don't deserve to hold the White Lotus Sword Dao!
Realizing this, Lu Yiming took a deep breath and slowly adjusted his state, and when the army came over, a lotus flower suddenly appeared on his body.
The lotus phantom was huge, not only protecting Lu Yiming, but also spinning, purifying all the monsters that came close, whether it was a demon beast or a shadow monster, once swept by the light on the lotus, all of them turned into flying ashes.
The long sword shook, the sword aura was like a lotus, and a divine color appeared on Lu Yiming's face.
He felt that he had truly comprehended the White Lotus Sword Dao, and the meaning of the existence of the White Lotus Sword Dao was to purify all the evils in the world, and it was the embodiment of the divine and the divine power.
At this moment, the stone tablet became unimportant, and he frantically slashed the demon beast.
He regarded the army of sea beasts and the army of shadow monsters as evil beings that had to be purified, and if he didn't succeed in purifying, he would feel uncomfortable.
And as the battle grew, his fit with the White Lotus Kendo became higher and higher, and when he was immersed in the battle, a crack quietly appeared in the lotus seed.
(End of chapter)