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Shen Mengmeng hugged the little clam and jumped around the mountains all day long.

Until the appearance of Zhang Xiao.

You can leave anything else with you, but Zhang Xiaoke, the guy who painted sugar, brought it to Huiyu without falling. Shen Mengmeng opened her eyes and watched curiously as Zhang Xiao made a big phoenix from the melted sugar, and she swore that she had never eaten such a beautiful sugar.

"Alright. Can you let my brother go now?"

Ma Xiuyuan thought carefully yesterday, it is impossible for the entire Dingzen Temple to work hard, but he has nothing to do like watching a play. Now that the Divine Mantra Sutra can't find other Buddha fires, it's hard to make any more improvements. The Buddhist skills produced by several systems can be learned by Matthew Yuan, but the gap in Buddha power, even if it is a trick with Miaoshan, is a little difficult, and the only thing that can find room for improvement is the Mahayana Buddhism - "Lengyan Sutra".

Before, Ma Xiuyuan's Buddha strength was not strong, and he could only read a few words, but he couldn't support it. Nowadays, the strength of the Buddhist courtyard can barely read through the first volume of the "Lengyan Sutra", but it will take time to understand.

There is a hidden mountain stream in Baoshan, there is a spring flowing out between the gaps, and you can see a line of heaven when you look up.

The Mahayana Buddhist scriptures fell to the ground, weighing 100 catties, and it took a lot of effort to even read them. Now that Matthew has seven star beads, he can carry them freely.

The power of the Buddha is gradually impregnated in the Buddhist scriptures. Matthew studied every beating character. The recitation of Buddhist scriptures is actually to nurture one's own Buddha power.

Between the lines, the power of Buddha flows.

Matthew Yuan gradually closed his eyes.

My heart is like a tide, and I can't be at peace. The murmuring of the mountain stream came to his ears, roaring like gravel cracking the ground.

The ten-year period, as Matthew Yuan said to the leper monk before, has arrived in advance!

He felt a nameless oppression in his Seven Exquisite Senses, which made him unable to smoothly operate the Buddha power.

He had fought many times, and that kind of struggle with death made him very calm.

Ma Xiuyuan swallowed a thousand-year-old heart-preserving pill into his stomach.

When the pure elixir entered the mouth, it turned into a warm current and surged towards his heart.

Ten years is Su Huai's vision and diagnosis, and Ma Gao's speculation and prediction, but Ma Xiuyuan never thought that he could only live for ten years in this life.

The karmic fire has not been extinguished, but with the catalysis of the elixir, it has become more vigorous.

Ma Xiuyuan slowly ran the Divine Mantra, trying to use the angry lion Buddha fire to resist the ignorant karmic fire born from the heart. The dusty seven tricks of the exquisite heart gradually became transparent. This is definitely not a good sign. Once the karmic fire attacks the heart, then Matthew will have no barrier to resist the karmic fire.

There wasn't much time left for Matthew to get away. He looked up at the mountain spring dripping from the sky. Droplets of water splashed on the rocks hit his hot cheeks, and then the evaporation vanished.

There was a faint sound of squeathing chickens in the back mountain. However, Matthew did not make the true meaning of the rooster crowing public. Those warrior monks who practice Luohan boxing diligently are just curious about how this big white rooster that usually doesn't crow is pulling his throat today.

A glimmer of sky, a glimmer of life.

Matthew is open-minded. This is not the first time that we have faced the engulfment of karmic fire.

The Eight Yang Divine Mantra runs slowly, and there is no fire in karmic fire, if you really say that there is, it is also born from the heart, and there is no form. Little by little, he could only integrate the invisible karmic fire into the operation of the Divine Mantra.

At the beginning, without the shackles of the physical body, Ma Xiuyuan was able to successfully devour the angry lion Buddha fire with such difficulty. Now that he is sick, he can't imagine how to resolve such a dead end.

Ma Xiuyuan also understands that he has been robbed of five years in the illusion of the Ming King Buddha, but in fact, this ten-year period is really a full decade. He has used the karmic fire too many times, although for him who is riddled with karmic fire for hundreds of years, this is really nothing, but it still has a slight impact when it accumulates a lot.

The atrophied meridians began to be pulled and expanded. This is a very bad sign. Once the meridians are broken, then the consequence will be that a person who can no longer be wasted.

The karmic fire was carefully circulated in Ma Xiuyuan's body. This kind of burning sensation has long been accustomed to him. However, his body's instinctive reaction still made him tremble slightly. His heart is now like a dam that is attacked on both sides, and if he is not careful, he may be washed away.

As long as the karmic fire is absorbed below a certain limit, then after the two sides of the dam are balanced, they can still be safe and sound.

This is the glimmer of life for Matthew Yuan!

Even if there is no Divine Spell Sutra, Matthew Yuan is prepared, which is a life-threatening matter.

The meridians are already a little alarmingly swollen. Ma Xiuyuan's body is like a dragon entangled, and they are all prominent meridians. The speed at which the karmic fire burns the heart and the speed at which the Divine Spell Sutra is devoured is the tug-of-war between Matthew and his life.

The medicinal effect of the thousand-year-old Baoxin Pill gradually emanated, warming the limbs and bones, giving those meridians that were almost on the verge of collapse a trace of toughness.

The water was murmuring, and Matthew sat here far away.

The morning sun has not yet risen to the sky, when will the first line of sky see the light of day again?

Ignorance.

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Two months passed by and turned.

The calm wind and waves in Dingzen Temple gradually relieved the monks who were originally a little anxious. There was not a trace of movement in Guangling, everything was like thunder and rain, and it seemed to have passed.

Ma Xiuyuan and the monk did not show up for two months, which made the three monks and three elders on the mountain who are now in charge of the overall situation feel a little bad.

"Two months ago, Abbot Yongyun went down the mountain, it seems that he went to Guangling, and then he never returned. As for Xiuyuan, it seems that he is in retreat in a hidden place in Baoshan. When the monks carried water, they found that the white phoenix chicken led ten thousand birds to wait, and the toad seemed to be on the other side of the sky, it seemed that he was in trouble. ”

Elder Deping nodded and said with some concern, "It seems that the hidden illness of his body has exploded. ”

"With such a young child, we can't help him with so much. I can only try my best to guard the Dingzen Temple. Today, I heard that the Tanglin side seems to have been pacified. In these years, the king of Guangling, Taoguang, has been obscure, and he has wiped out all the forces that could not be collected at the beginning. Lingnan is barren and sparsely populated, as for Xiling and Lingbei, it is the place where the prince made his fortune, and it has been stable as before, and it seems that the final war is not far away. ”

Although Shen Qingming on the side said that his strength was mediocre, he had good governance, and the entire Dingchan Temple was well organized, all relying on his good scheduling. has been a staff member in the imperial family for decades, and these three axes are still available, "according to what the old man sees, not necessarily." Although there are five of you in Dingchan Temple, there are no less than ten masters in the realm of the elders of the palace. As for the rest, there are only more than 500 people in the whole temple of Dingchan Temple, and the entire Guangling army, the old man is expected to have tens of thousands!"

"Hit a stone with an egg. Qi Daosan shook his head and sighed. However, now the arrow has to be sent, and as soon as the Dingchan Temple falls, the Buddhism of Guangling will really be destroyed.