Chapter 322: One Thought Three Thousand

[322] One thought and three thousand

"From today onwards, the deity will establish the Dragon Gate, and the thirteen of you are the first batch of members of the Dragon Gate, and their duty is to Yongzhen Kyushu and protect the Chinese Kingdom. ”

"Yes. The thirteen replied loudly.

"Remember, I asked you to protect the kingdom of China, not to protect a certain royal family or family, but to protect this land and the people on it. ”

"Never disappoint the Ninth Master. The thirteen said solemnly.

"Uh-huh, that's good. ”

Looking at these thirteen big men, Ye Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

These celestial beings have extremely strong talents, and even if he leaves here in the future, they and their descendants can still shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the land and people of Huaguo.

At this moment, a golden ray of light in the sky passed through the layers of clouds and shone on Ye Xuan's body.

"Is this the power of merit?"

Ye Xuan was slightly moved, when Nuwa created a man, Tiandao thanked her for her great merits, and gave her the power of merit to help Nuwa become holy in one fell swoop.

Now, he has created another group of celestials to defend the Hua Kingdom, although in terms of merit, compared with Nuwa, it is far inferior, but he can use the power of this merit to break through his own seal.

At that moment, Ye Xuan directly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, absorbing this trace of merit power that was full of the origin of heaven and earth.

Every breath he took was like a dragon exhaling, long and far-reaching, and as he exhaled and inhaled, a cyclone even formed in mid-air, and the condensed golden light poured into his body like a funnel.

"Whew, I broke two seals in a row. ”

Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the seal in his body had broken eight ways.

His body shone with a slight white-gold light, crystal clear, like crystal, and he could see through his body the jade-like bones in his body, and the endless flow of blood like silver mercury.

And his body has exceeded two meters, and the whole person is like a hill.

"When you open your eyes, I am who I am, and when you close your eyes, I am the world. This is a thousand thoughts, ever-changing!"

Breaking through the eighth seal, Ye Xuan comprehended his first supernatural power: one thought and three thousand.

It's a transfiguration.

Back then, he taught Wukong Tiangang seventy-two changes, and taught Wukong to do thirty-six changes.

Those two kinds of changes are quick methods, they have no form, but they can't have their gods, and what he himself understands is one thought and three thousand.

The so-called one thought of three thousand does not mean that one thought can have three thousand changes, but that the three thousand of the Great Dao are all between his one thought, which means that one thought of him can conjure up the form and charm of any creature within the three thousand of the Great Dao.

Back then, he spent tens of thousands of years in order to practice one thought, observing their forms and charm one species after another, and only then did he create this magical power, which is known as the strongest transfiguration technique in heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan had only broken through the eight seals, and the creatures that could transform were still relatively limited.

......

In the afternoon, Ye Xuan called Yun Feiyang over, and after the affairs of the Zang Shen Clan, he found that his power in Yunzhou was too weak, and it was not enough to completely control the three states of Yunchuan.

Although the Yun family, Tianlong Temple, Dali Duan family, and Nanzhao Zhao Wouji were loyal enough to him, they were limited by their own strength, and they were not enough to deter Yunchuan Sanzhou.

"Mr. Ye, are you looking for me?" Yun Feiyang was flattering and respectful.

Since Mr. Ye completely purged the middle and lower forces in Yunzhou and destroyed the Zang Shen clan, the forces of Dachuan Prefecture and Dayang Prefecture have all moved closer.

Their Yun family has become the best in the three states, and it is really beautiful.

Naturally, he is also grateful to Ye Xuan and respected him in every way.

"I'm busy, and from today onwards you will be my surrogate. ”

Ye Xuan spit out a sentence lightly, but it made Yun Feiyang's heart ecstatic, and he quickly knelt on the ground and swore allegiance:

"I am willing to obey Mr. Ye's orders for the rest of my life, and if I violate this oath, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky. ”

He kowtowed heavily, he knew that his creation was coming, seize this opportunity, follow Mr. Ye, and his future self will definitely ascend to Kyushu, above ten thousand people.

"Get up. ”

Ye Xuan's expression was unfazed, and with a wave of his hand, two things floated in front of Yun Feiyang.

"There is a chemical martial pill here, and there is also a copy of the "Immortal Dao Formula", take the chemical martial pill, and cultivate according to the method of the "Immortal Dao Formula", you can become a martial artist within a week, and the "Immortal Dao Formula" is practiced to the extreme, and the life span is extended by three or five hundred years, which is not a problem. ”

"Mr. Xie Ye. Yun Feiyang's eyes were full of piety, as if he was facing a god and Buddha.

"If there is something that Longmen will help you deal with, you can go down. ”

After speaking, Ye Xuan closed his eyes, Yun Feiyang bowed quietly and withdrew, it can be seen from his messy steps how surging he is.

The reason why Ye Xuan chose Yun Feiyang was just because of the other party's loyalty.

......

The waves rolling above the North Sea glowed with a cold light.

There is an island, and there is a lonely nest there.

But it is the existence of the color change talked about in the martial arts - Holy Fire Island.

There is a cave on the island, and there is a man sitting in the cave, who looks like he is about forty, but he gives people a very old feeling, this old age is not in age, but in the momentum that emanates from him.

His eyes were closed, motionless, as if he were one with his surroundings.

If you look closely, the rock walls around the cave are painted with villains without clothes, sitting, standing, standing, and standing in various postures, and there are various exercise routes on the body of the villain, which seems to be a kind of profound martial arts.

This cave is the forbidden place of the entire Sacred Fire Island.

Suddenly, there was a chanting sound from outside the cave:

"Burn my body, blaze the flames. What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? For the sake of good and evil, only light is the cause. Joy and sorrow are dust. Have mercy on the world, and there will be many sorrows! Have mercy on the world, and there will be many sorrows!"

The chant rang out three times before it stopped, and then a hoarse but bloodthirsty voice rang out:

"The Blue Winged Bat King Wei Qingfeng asked to see the door master. ”

In the cave, the man slowly opened his eyes, and with a bang, he appeared in front of Wei Qingfeng.

The man in the black bat robe hurriedly knelt on the ground: "I've seen the door master." ”

"There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and I don't know it for ten years. ”

The man groaned in a low voice, his expression was cold, and when his eyes fell on Wei Qingfeng, he softened slightly: "Say, what's wrong?"

Before the retreat, he had decreed that if there was nothing important, it should not be disturbed.

"The master of the door, Guangming Zuo made his old man be killed on the top of Mount Everest, and the brothers in the door were all grieving. ”

Wei Qingfeng fell to the ground, and his forehead slammed on the ground.

"Getaway... Is he dead?"

The man stood there, his face as heavy as iron, except for a slight hesitation, but there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Lang Xiaoyao is the bright left envoy in his door, and his status and talent are only below him, but his obsession with martial arts is not below him, but he is not surprised at all when he dies.

People who drown are generally swimmers.

Death in a competition is also a good martial artist.

On the rivers and lakes, the murderers are killed by everyone.

"Is it Emperor Xie Dong?" or Hua Yingying?"