Chapter 1918 is like rain and promoted
Fengjin Palace.
Chaos Wind Spirit Feng Hao sat on the cloud bed, behind his head, fifty jade pieces, each blooming with glow, connected into a ring, it seems, the outlier is sacred!
Feng Hao's eyes were slightly closed, silently using Xuangong, and he was not in a hurry to improve his own cultivation.
Suddenly, a ripple suddenly appeared, brushing his body, and when it was, Feng Hao's eyes were about to open, and his face also showed a little surprise.
"Hey, in the Valley of Enlightenment, there is actually someone who has been promoted to a sub-saint? Is this person a person who has laid out, or is he a monk who has entered the game? If it is the former, it is not worth mentioning, if it is the latter, what is the plan of the person who laid out it, and he is willing to spend such a large amount of money?"
Feng Hao's heart was full of doubts. As for the signboard on the surface of the Enlightenment Valley, the Jade of Creation, he couldn't be clearer, it was a joke at all. Because, the real jade of creation is in his hands.
After a moment of silence, Feng Hao showed a smile on his face, and said again, "Interesting, really interesting, shouldn't I also know more about that Enlightenment Valley, don't there be anything out of my control!"
However, as soon as this thought arose, another thought rose in Feng Hao's heart, "What am I doing to this big heart, isn't this a sacrifice to the end? A small trick to manipulate the fake jade, no matter how powerful it is, how powerful it can be, it is impossible to become holy in one step."
Where do I need to pay attention to those things, as long as I have a good life to comprehend the creation of jade, and become holy as soon as possible, everything in the world. None of them can escape my grasp. ”
With that in mind. i.e. time. Feng Hao's thoughts about leaving to explore faded, closed his eyes again, and continued to start his cultivation
Qingqiu Mountain.
A beautiful woman with a peerless appearance and a beautiful demeanor stands in the distance. Its eyes are deep, and under a closer look, the endless mountains and rivers are reflected inside.
"Originally. I thought the Valley of Enlightenment was a joke, but I didn't expect that there was still a bit of heritage. In this case, I think that even those monks who have some Creation Jade in their hands will go and find out. This is a great opportunity for me to collect all the real early flowers and butterfly jade pieces.
Presumably, this is also the mind of the one who laid out the Valley of Enlightenment! I want to see what kind of character you are, if. If it's just a façade, then it's not enough. Everything you do, you have to make a wedding dress for me!"
After the beautiful woman muttered to herself, the lotus step moved slightly, and in an instant, she disappeared into the void. Everything, silently, as if she had never existed
Bodhi Cliff.
Under a big tree, there is a monk with a fat head and big ears. However, although this monk is fat, it doesn't seem to make people feel disgusted at all, but it makes people feel more cordial.
This monk, feeling the rippling ripples from the impact on his body, his face couldn't help but shake again and again, and it was difficult to stop.
"I've been waiting for this day for too long!
This fat monk is none other than the first person among the Buddhist disciples - Shakyamuni Buddha.
King Shakya, as early as nearly 200 years ago, already had the qualifications to impact the sub-sage. However, in order to lay a deeper foundation, and at the same time, he also beware of shooting the first bird with a gun and attracting the vigilance of those local chaotic gods and demons, and innate gods and demons, but he forcibly banned his own cultivation and prevented him from continuing to be promoted.
He also participated in the war of creating jade and jade tablets that year, but unfortunately, because of his strength, he didn't win much, only two. At that time, he couldn't wait to get promoted, but in the end, he forcibly suppressed it. At this moment, someone finally preempted the first bird, Shakya King Buddha, and could no longer hold back the emotions stirring in his heart.
"Boom—"
An incomparably cold Buddha light burst out from the body of the Buddha of King Shakya, rushing into the sky, like a pillar of heaven, standing in the sky.
Outside, the endless vision manifests, there is a flying dance, there is heaven and earth Brahma singing, there is a garan music, there are ten thousand Buddhas blessings, in this vision of the manifestation of the Tao, the breath of the Buddha of the Buddha, soaring rapidly, just a moment of effort, it reached a critical point.
After a moment's pause, a vibration, in an instant, transformed into another breath. This kind of breath is obscure, ethereal, mysterious, elusive, and difficult to explain, but one thing is certain, that is, this breath is very powerful.
Because, at the moment when this breath appeared, the land around King Shakyamuni was solidified, as if cut off from the long river of time, and stopped at this moment forever.
Closely following it, a ripple appeared out of thin air, rippling out in all directions.
This ripple is nothing else, it is the manifestation of the promotion of the sub-saint.
Seeing this, King Shakya's eyebrows moved, as if he wanted to make a move, but in the end, he still pressed it down and didn't make a move
Xuandu Mountain, Qibaolin.
The Grand Master of Xuandu held a floating dust in his hand, hung down thousands of silks, and fell into a clear small lake, teasing the silver and white fish in the lake.
Suddenly, a ripple rippled by, that is, time, the Xuandu Grand Master with an intoxicated face, his face immediately changed, and then he smiled, "I said, I can finally enter again!"
As soon as the words fell, his complexion changed again, and he sighed and said, "Joy should be, but being too attached is inevitably inferior, it seems that my state of mind is still insufficient, and I still need to continue to practice purity!"
Between speaking, the breath on the body of the Xuandu Grand Master was like the tide of a great river, naturally surging, and in an instant, he completed a transformation. Everything is very relaxed, and there is no suffocation.
Immediately after that, a ripple manifested from outside his body, and it flew extremely fast, rippling in all directions.
Not only these two places, Qingping Mountain, Heavenly Demon Domain, Wanmiao River, Tianyuan Valley, Enlightenment Valley, dozens of places, all erupted with that unique sub-holy ripple, in the void, intersecting with each other, the turbulent heaven and earth, all vibrated by it.
The place where the intersection and the laws of heaven and earth have all been changed, turning into an independent secret realm of heaven and earth.
If this is the case, the monks in the world are all aware of themselves. In this regard, not only those low-level monks, who were full of wry smiles and sighs of sorrow, but also those monks who had already achieved sub-sainthood for many years were also shocked. You know, from now on, the world has been troubled. (To be continued......)