The senior monks of the Maha Temple once made such an evaluation when they participated in the battle to exterminate the palace of hatred.

Love is deep, love and hate are hard to overcome.

This is the characteristic of the martial arts of the Lihate Palace, they use the most extreme emotions as the source of strength, and they are particularly paranoid in the martial realm.

"Can't even the six realms of reincarnation be liberated?"

"What a strong sorrow."

Chu Qianqiu was slightly startled, that spirit would not disperse and would exist in the world forever, even the Bodhisattva of the Earth would be unable to completely surpass it.

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!"

"The old man does not enter the six realms of reincarnation."

Huang Qianhu's mentor is named [Wan Chengren].

He practiced the most extreme martial art of the Hate Palace, the "Heart Dream Ancient Sutra".

Wan Chengren turned his soul into an empty dream and pinned it on Wu Xiang, which was very mysterious.

In this beautiful dream, he saw the reconstruction of the Lihate Palace and the destruction of the Maha Temple, which made him unable to extricate himself.

The dream is so beautiful, compared to the painful reality, it makes people indulge in it.

Wan Chengren was immersed in a sweet dream, hiding in the disciple's eyebrows and ancestors, and lived in this way, and lived the rest of his life.

Since it was just a dream, the pressure on Huang Qianhu's body was not as huge as the old emperors' transplantation of divine souls, so his lifespan was only cut by half, so that Huang Qianhu had enough time to cultivate.

Wan Chengren thought that he would never wake up again, so he immersed himself in a sweet dream, waiting for his disciple to die and perish together.

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Unexpectedly, there was a Chu Qianqiu in the world.

The world is a big dream, and life is cool several times! (Note 1)

His dreams were awakened by reality.

Now I have dreamed for more than a hundred years, and under the cruel reality, it has turned into a monstrous hatred and brewed a peerless demon.

Heart Dream Ancient Sutra - Reversing the Red Dust!

The six reincarnations of the Jizo Bodhisattva summoned by Chu Qianqiu were unexpectedly broken free by him.

This is the strongest killing move of the "Heart Dream Ancient Sutra", the longer the warrior sleeps in a sweet dream, the more powerful he will be after being awakened in the dream.

The more painful, the more powerful, and even able to approach the law and distort reality.

True is false, and false is true.

I saw that Wan Chengren looked up to the sky and roared:

"Poor God!"

"Up and down from the Palace of Hatred, tens of thousands of lives, and now I finally have the opportunity to take revenge."

"If I kill you, the Maha Temple will be heartbroken."

The six realms of reincarnation, the underworld, and the ten halls of Hades, all disappeared for me.

In the sky above the entire Huang Mansion, a terrifying dream-eating tapir was condensed, no longer the slender when Huang Qianhu was in control, but a real ancient beast.

The supernatural powers it unleashes draw people into a wonderful world of thinking.

The illusion here will eventually become reality.

Wan Chengren snorted coldly, and used his supreme killing magic power to drag Chu Qianqiu into the dream realm and completely kill him.

I'm killing someone in my dreams!

"It turns out that this is the sad wish of the benefactor."

"It's a pity that I'm not the Buddha, I don't have such great magical powers, I can't cut meat and feed the eagle."

Chu Qianqiu sighed, knowing that he could not redeem such a person.

Some people don't want to be redeemed either.

Then you can only overtake him!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Chu Qianqiu recited a trumpet, and in the face of the ever-expanding Dream Eater Tapir, he summoned the Si Ming Xingjun unhurriedly.

Become a god at this moment!

In Xingcheng, Taocheng, Linghu City, and Baixiang Town, there are people everywhere singing the name of Chu Qianqiu.

"Chu Zhongwu is the master of the blue sky, he is holding the sword of Shang Fang, and he wants to kill all the corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the world, and the thugs who abuse the people."

"Today, the old man is going to tell the story of [Chu Zhongwu went to Beijing to eliminate the seven evils]."

The storytellers in the teahouse are taking money to do things, singing the praises of Chu Qianqiu's name, and making up many stories for him about private interviews with micro-services, defeating corrupt officials, and teaching the children of gentlemen.

Many of the storytellers in Lingzhou are attached to the name of the College of Arts and Sciences, and under the order of the head of the Yang Academy, some of them naturally sang praises for Chu Qianqiu.

As for whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter.

After listening to the story, the people in the teahouse also talked about what Chu Qianqiu had done, whether it was true or not.

"According to Mr., this Chu Zhongwu is really a rare good official."

"No, no."

"Chu Zhongwu is not only the Great Master of the Blue Sky, but also the reincarnation of the Si Ming Xingjun, and the Yang Shou of the trial officials."

Someone explained it this way to prove that he was well-informed.

"What do you mean by that?"

The others hurriedly asked, and the man replied triumphantly:

"If officials accumulate virtue and do good deeds and help the people, they can prolong their lives."

"If officials do evil and abuse the people, they will die young."

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With a good reputation and rumors of the reincarnation of Xingjun, more and more people occasionally bring a few words when praying in the temple, hoping that the Zhongwu Lord who is still alive in the world can help them along the way.

"Ask for the blessing of Chu Zhongwu, bless me with fame and fortune, everything is available."

"Amitabha, Taishang Laojun, and Lord Zhongwu, bless me with a smooth and smooth imperial examination this time, and the title of the gold list."

Countless voices converged and condensed on the martial arts, as if they were to be integrated into the martial arts and form one.

Chu Qianqiu gathered his divine thoughts in his body, and did not absorb any wisps, but only used his divine thoughts to distinguish between reality and reality, and was not suffering from illusory.

In less than an instant, the supernatural power that reversed the red dust was completely cracked by Chu Qianqiu.

It's a pity.

If you are a master at the real body level, immersed in this dream for more than a hundred years, you may not be without the strength to fight.

It's still too far off.

"Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

Chu Qianqiu clasped his hands together and smiled.

He first used Si Ming Xingjun to stabilize his consciousness without any illusory interference, and then summoned the Light King Buddha to dispel the dream demon, and finally used the Hidden Bodhisattva to forcibly exceed!

Jizo Soul Sutra - Rescue Suffering!

If you don't want to get out of this sea of suffering, I'll help you!

Chu Qianqiu's martial arts minister of the Jizo Bodhisattva suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out the hand of the Bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, and directly crushed the sweet dream hidden in the deepest core of the Dream Eating Tapir, destroying the core of the upside-down red dust.

Rescue the suffering, help you to transcend!

All the things of the past are gone!

"You've advanced to a real body?"

Wan Chengren shouted incredulously, since the monk of the heart three hundred years ago, has anyone still cultivated the "Dizang Crossing Soul Sutra" to such a point?

He lost too quickly.

This hand of red dust is reversed, which can allow him to kill the peak of the martial arts, but in Chu Qianqiu's hands, he can't go for a round.

"It's not close."

"It's just that there is great merit to add to the body, so that there is today."

"Old gentleman, please return the dust to dust, the earth to the earth, don't be too obsessed."

Chu Qianqiu said modestly that his cultivation speed on the "Dizang Crossing Soul Sutra" was even surprising to himself.

The exiles in Fengzhou were not saved in vain, and all kinds of gratitude made his Jizo Bodhisattva Wuxiang quickly approach the [Transformation God] realm.

A real step to the sky.

You don't even need to cycle the times.

If Chu Qianqiu makes good use of this group of homeless people, it won't take too much time to condense all the martial arts into their true bodies.

"Hate, hate, very ......"

"The Buddha can't surpass the old man!"

Wan Chengren's face showed a fierce look, wanting to stimulate the power of the dream-eating tapir again.

Millennia are fleeting, and hatred is hard to dispel.

The inheritance of the Hate Palace is extinct, and he will not be convinced no matter what.

As long as he still has a breath in his heart, even if he is a Jizo Bodhisattva, what can he do.

The old man can fight again!

"Master, he is also a disciple of the Lihate Palace."

Huang Qianhu shouted with some grief.

Chu Qianqiu also inherited the inheritance of the Lihate Palace, studied the "Ice Spirit Sutra", and can be regarded as a disciple of the Lihate Palace.

"Yes, yes?" Wan Chengren couldn't help but stop and do his best, and the demonic energy dissipated a lot.

"Master, that's true." Chu Qianqiu was not an unsympathetic person, so he activated the Xuanwu bloodline and used the "Ice Spirit Sutra".

As the saying goes, people live in one breath, and when he saw Chu Qianqiu, who was also a disciple of the Hate Palace, Wan Chengren didn't know what to do for a while.

"So be it."

Wan Chengren sighed, and the remnant of the Leaving Hate Palace, who had slept for decades, dissipated into the air.