Chapter 177: The Power of the Three-Character Sutra

Master Meng shook his head, he couldn't do anything about the situation of the Thirteen Elders, he pointed out at the beginning, he thought that the Thirteen Elders understood, but he didn't expect that the other party was completely unaware, and if he wanted to find the missing part of his divine sense, it could be said that he was looking for a needle in a haystack, and there was little hope.

"You mean I'm missing a little bit of my sense?"

The thirteen elders were stunned, a little unclear, and a little melancholy.

"To be precise, it should be said that your soul is missing a part, and it is doomed that your divine consciousness will no longer be able to break through to the Great Perfection of the Transformation Spiritual Realm in this life, if it is only divine consciousness, you can cut it off, but the soul is something you can't cut off, and in your case, part of your soul is likely to be sealed, that is, isolated, and it is no longer even within the realm of a thousand cities."

After Master Meng finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed, took out the gourd wine jug pinned to his waist and began to drink.

The thirteenth elder Tian Zicheng on the side looked dazed, he looked at Master Meng who was drinking with his neck up, and then looked at the sea of divine consciousness that he was not aware of, although Master Meng's statement was a little exaggerated, but Tian Zicheng also believed most of it, but he didn't know how to accept it for a while.

He has worked hard for hundreds of years, scattered his family wealth, and worked hard a hundred times, it can be said that he has not given up the slightest opportunity to break through, but even so, he still can't break through the slightest, and now listening to what Master Meng said, it can be regarded as a kind of relief, at least this is not to say that he is not talented and has low understanding.

"In that case, then I will no longer be so stubborn"

Thirteen Elder Tian Zicheng had a faint smile on his face, but he was smiling but he couldn't see a trace of happiness, and of course he wasn't too sad.

"It's not easy for you to see through, but it's not that there is no way at all, with your understanding and accumulation, as long as you find the missing parts, there is more than enough to break through to the Qi Transformation Realm, don't give up"

What Master Meng said was very pertinent, and there was no joke at all.

"I was born in the realm of a thousand cities since I was a child, and I have been frank and unrestrained all my life, but there is no one, I have lost my soul, I have nothing, how can I find it"

The thirteen elders got up and walked with their hands in their hands, although they saw it thoroughly, but they were also unwilling, the monk all the way, people worked hard for a higher level of cultivation, but after working hard for hundreds of years, he was told that no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless, no one would believe it if he said that he was not sad, and it was even more unlikely that he could convince himself in a short period of time.

"Really try?"

High mountains and giant peaks, the top of the flat top, clouds and mist, you can pick the stars and change the sun with your hand, and you can turn the clouds and rain with your negative hand, as if you can hold the top of the Holy Courtyard of the world, Wang Yizhi sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pool, looking at the three white jade tokens in front of him that circled around a circle, sticking to the center of the bottom of the white jade-like pool, his heart beat very fast, he wanted to try, but he was afraid of regeneration.

"What are you afraid of, you don't have great courage, where does the atmospheric luck come from, where does the opportunity come from, the opportunity doesn't have to wait, you have to rely on yourself to fight and grab it, and your own hard work is the king, the real chosen one, this world is too rare"

The little white bird whitened Wang Yi's eyes, and he was a little disdainful.

"Master Bird still has to rely on you to change your life, you kid is so greedy for life and afraid of death, how can you have a chance against the sky?

The little white bird muttered in his heart, for Wang Yizhi's greed for life and fear of death, and his character of looking forward and backward, he couldn't see it, if it weren't for the scene seen in the space crack channel, if it weren't for the transmission of the mysterious black smoke, the little white bird would definitely appreciate Wang Yizhi's courage to keep a calm mind in the face of the treasure, and even to be unmoved, but at the moment it has changed, it urgently wants Wang Yizhi to become stronger soon, only when Wang Yizhi becomes stronger, its glimmer of hope will become thicker and thicker.

Wang Yizhi naturally didn't know what the little white bird was planning, but he also knew more and more that if the monk wanted to become stronger, he had to seek wealth and danger, a thousand cities and mountain banquet, so that Wang Yizhi could eat the sweetness and earn tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones, which Wang Yizhi did not dare to think about and was recognized by the three sects, and was sincerely invited by the other party, and left two young formation geniuses, which are simply Wang Yizhi's mobile ATMs, Wang Yizhi can also take this opportunity to learn some formation basics, and it is also convenient to learn when the little white bird casts the formation in the future.

"Okay, try"

Although the little white bird has selfish thoughts, but the words are not bad at all, people sit at home, the possibility of the treasure falling from the sky is too low, Wang Yizhi does not think that he is so lucky that he will be the chosen son, since he is not the chosen son, then he must rely on himself to fight, zero risk, high returns, but not every day.

As he spoke, Wang Yizhi touched the token with his hand.

Bang~

A crisp sound sounded, and the center of the bottom of the waterhole began to rise slowly, and a faint thing appeared in front of Wang Yizhi.

A white animal skin scroll full of the power of time is a little faint, like a divine body, very unreal, although it is not real, but it really appears in front of Wang Yizhi.

Wang Yizhi opened it cautiously.

"I'm grass~"

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, but fortunately, Wang Yizhi reacted in time and did not look directly at him, otherwise he would have been stabbed by him.

When the golden light gradually dissipated, Wang Yizhi opened his eyes, but what he saw was three quaint big characters "Three Character Sutra", Wang Yizhi didn't know it at the moment, not long ago he could see it clearly, but I don't know why he couldn't understand what this font symbol meant, Wang Yizhi was a little puzzled, looking at the little white bird and the big white on his shoulder.

"Twitter"

Da Bai hesitated again and again, but finally climbed on top of the virtual and real animal skin scroll, holding it, his expression was quite enjoyable.

"Uh~"

Wang Yizhi and the little white bird were both stunned.

Obviously, Da Bai has a lot to do with this exercise, so much so that Wang Yizhi suspects that Da Bai's appearance is likely to have a lot to do with his ascension to the first hall.

"You know it?"

Wang Yizhi was a little surprised, he didn't know what Da Bai had inherited in his head, it was so magical.

"Twitter"

Da Bai shook his head, reluctantly jumped back on Wang Yizhi's shoulder, and fell asleep on his stomach again.

The little white bird spread his hands and said, "I don't know what it's talking about, but I'm just happy anyway, and I don't know why it's so excited."

Wang Yizhi carefully took out the scroll, and there were only those three golden characters on the front and back, and nothing else.

"Try to drip blood?"

Wang Yizhi said that he used his spiritual power to cut a little scar on his fingertips, there was really only a little, and the blood needed to be squeezed to come out, and the little white bird was stunned for a moment, a little disdainful.

"Hmph, the price of impulsiveness is too great, and it may not be successful, so the master is not stupid"

Thinking of the last time he dripped blood to recognize the Lord in "Slightly Moving to the Sky", Wang Yiyi was so excited that he almost soaked the entire exercise in it with blood, and finally ended up with a failure to recognize the master, which was still a big blow to Wang Yizhi.

When the blood touched the "Three Character Sutra", the unreal animal skin scroll disappeared and reappeared, in Wang Yi's Divine Consciousness Sea, in his Divine Consciousness Sea "Great Reincarnation Technique" The three-story black exercise tower is suspended on the side, keeping a distance from the three-story exercise tower, no matter how Wang Yizhi wants to move it as he wants, it just doesn't move, and the three-layer black exercise tower on the side, in Wang Yizhi's sea of divine consciousness, not controlled by Wang Yizhi, which makes Wang Yizhi depressed, but soon let go of his obsession and put his divine consciousness in the exercise scroll.

"The Three Character Classic"

I feel the avenue

This method is passed

Beyond the law

That is, the "three-word" rule

Those who are not destined to be close to the Tao cannot cultivate

Wang Yizhi looked at the suddenly extra lines of font inside, a little unclear, but when he saw the next few sentences, Wang Yizhi felt suffocated.

One life is two, two and three, and three is all things

Three words, the law of detachment

Initial entry, three-character scripture

The three of them are life and death, and those who are not masters of the Tao are unstoppable.

"Young man, how is it, is it a top-grade martial arts?" The little white bird looked at Wang Yiyi's face in shock, and he didn't react for a long time, worried about Wang Yizhi's safety, and chattered in his ear.

"Master Bird, I'll wait to show it, when you shout three"

Wang Yizhi woke up and silently recited in his heart, "The three words, life and death are not up to oneself"

is too domineering, Wang Yizhi also has a lot of doubts about this mantra, there are only three words, that is "three words"

"Good"

The little white bird was eager to try, although it was clear that it was going to be used as a live target, but it didn't think that Wang Yizhi could cause a deadly attack on it, and the most important thing was that it didn't believe that Wang Yizhi would kill him, especially since the two of them had equal contract essence blood, and the little white bird protected by it wanted to make Wang Yizhi stronger.

"Three words"

Wang Yizhi shouted, his body did not change, but what he said, the little white bird on the side did not understand.

"Three"

The little white bird heard Wang Yizhi's ghost scream and shouted hard.

"I'm grass~"

Suddenly, Wang Yizhi and the little white bird were stunned, looking at the strange world they were in, they were all stunned, the little white bird looked around, and saw that he was not injured before he was relieved to observe this barren land in front of him, the sky was dark, there was no sun, the ground was full of fine stones in the Gobi, the whole world, just one person and one bird, and there was nothing.

Different from the little white bird, Wang Yi felt something in his heart, he said that the master of this world, in his heart, can easily perceive the specific location of the little white bird, and he has a feeling that he can act recklessly on the little white bird, as for the place they have to get, it is not so big that it is boundless, Wang Yi's heart can go out, but he has a feeling that if he goes out, the strange connection between the little white bird and him will disappear, and he doesn't want to end this wonderful journey so soon.

Rumble~

As soon as Wang Yizhi's belief moved, a crack appeared under the feet of the little white bird.

"What's going on"

Wang Yizhi struck preemptively and was the first to exclaim, which was even more terrifying than the little white bird.

The little white bird was still calm, but when he found that he couldn't spread his wings and fly high, his heart immediately became restless, this strange world, although it can't trap all the power of its divine sense, but it doesn't have any substantive magical powers except for the cold air, it doesn't think that the power of its divine consciousness will have any impact on this world, as a pseudo-great master of the formation, the little white bird can depict the best magic array of the spiritual realm that traps and kills the monks under the great perfection of the spiritual realm, that is a terrifying magic array that even the strong people of the great perfection of the spiritual realm have to avoid, the little white bird can see at a glance that the world around them is not transformed by the formation, and the surrounding law is chaoticThis is a strange world in another space that has not been completely bred by the power of the law, and everything is real.

"Young man, run, this world is dangerous and abnormal, it is a different space world"

As soon as the little white bird ran two steps, it was grabbed by Wang Yizhi's ankle, and the crack in the ground seemed to have a huge suction, pulling the little white bird and Wang Yizhi frantically inside, like a huge mouth of the abyss, wanting to swallow them one by one and one bird like their stomachs.

The danger to the little white bird is real, but all of this is nothingness for Wang Yizhi, he can control it except that he can't control the barren environment of this world. There are a lot, and the collapse of the sky and the earth is a trivial matter in Wang Yi's heart.

Wang Yi held a wall of the broken ground in the ground with one hand, and the little white bird who was dying and struggling on the side and did not forget to let himself run fast endured the danger together, but his feet were not vacated, but stood in the void, jumping up and down happily, just a heart-rending roar, but it was more earth-shattering than the little white bird.

"Master Bird, what should I do, I don't want to die, I don't want to die~"

Wang Yizhi called heartbreaking, and he acted very devotedly.

"There must be something wrong with the exercises, and this must be a method of sacrificing the exercises."

The little white bird guessed so, and when he turned to look at Wang Yi, he said guiltily: "Young man, the bird master is sorry for you, you shouldn't let you try it at will."

The little white bird said that the little wings moved towards Wang Yizhi step by step, it could climb up by itself, and Wang Yizhi had the unique ability to control the pulling power to the extent that a little white bird could escape if he wanted to.

"Young man, you step on me, don't look back after you go up, run all the way, although I know that the effect is not great, but there is always a glimmer of life to be found"

Under Wang Yizhi's stunned gaze, the little white bird crawled with its claws and wings in the cracked soil and stone wall, until it stopped at Wang Yizhi's feet, the wings and feathers were damaged, and the claws were also bleeding.

Seeing the little white bird doing this, Wang Yizhi was moved again, thinking of the scene when he met the black tiger and white leopard beast king when he first entered the depths of the spirit beast forest, the little white bird desperately protected him, Wang Yizhi knew that the little white bird was certainly for his little brother, but that love was also really revealed in him a lot, Wang Yizhi felt it, and felt it again at this moment, and he was a little choked up for a while.

"Okay, I'm going to tease you."

Wang Yi's heart moved, the figure was already sitting on the edge of the crack, and the little white bird was sitting beside him, and he was forced to cross Erlang's legs, looking ahead, unable to automatically half a point, only a pair of eyes were dripping and turning, and the divine consciousness was scolding the mother in the sea of divine consciousness.

This is the "Three Character Sutra", I don't know what is going on in this world, but I can do whatever I want here, except for the immutable environment, everyone who comes in is under my control, life and death are a thought"

After Wang Yizhi finished speaking, he let go of the little white bird and resumed its actions.

"Fuck your uncle, Wang Yizhi, you bastard"

The little white bird don't overdo it, scolding and scolding, the little chest is up and down, the ups and downs are particularly huge, this is not Wang Yizhi's so-called, but the anger in the heart of the little white bird, this feeling of life and death, only if you really experience it, you can only know that after the rest of your life, the feeling of being perceived and being played is enough to make people fall into madness, that is, the little white bird knows that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, otherwise it will never be a matter of scolding and scolding.

"Look at you, don't I know you too? let Master Bird try it, don't be angry."

Wang Yizhi picked up the little white bird, looked at the injured wings and claws of the little white bird, and felt a little guilty, this kind of injury is real, Wang Yizhi can't make it recover as before, even if it is erased, the little white bird is only temporarily painless, and the time may make the wound more serious.

Wang Yizhi said, bringing the little white bird out of this desolate world.

"I'm grass~"

As soon as the little white bird came out, it was a cry of pain, more distressed, a body of red and blue symmetrical feathers appeared, the damage was extremely serious, the skin was open, and the nails of a pair of claws were broken, and the appearance could be said to be very terrifying.

The time when the two of them went in was exactly the same as the time in the outside world, the difference was that the little white bird entered with all his heart, and Wang Yizhi was just a wisp of thought, that is, the will and soul, and the body could still do what it should do.

"Bastard"

The little white bird grinned in pain, it didn't expect Wang Yizhi's "three-character scripture" to be so good, that is, Wang Yizhi didn't have the heart to harm him, otherwise in that situation, even if it was protected by the blood of the equal contract, it couldn't stop its own heart to seek death, and if it died, it would be dead, the little white bird thought of this, although it still glared at Wang Yizhi who was sneering at it, but it was very happy in his heart, isn't this the result it wants to see?

"What are you laughing at?

When Wang Yizhi saw the little white bird staring at him, he unconsciously smiled, feeling very weird, his back was cold and swishing, if it weren't for the little white bird because he was seriously injured at the moment, a severe beating would be inevitable.

"Hmph~ Don't call it anymore, the little mouse will come again, and it is estimated that it will be roasted and eaten"

There are many differences in the nature of the big white bird and the little white bird, but there is an essential difference, neither of them has cultivated, the little white bird has a strong divine sense, while the big white bird does not even have a divine sense, and there is a special ability that can communicate the life force of heaven and earth, so when the big white is sleeping soundly on Wang Yizhi's shoulder, motionless, except for the little white bird and Wang Yi, basically no one has not been aware of its existence.

The ability to gather the power of life one after another, for Dabai's small physique, the load is huge, far beyond ordinary people's understanding, since he hugged the "Three Character Classic", Dabai slept even dead, Ren is Wang Yizhi called for a long time, and he was still indifferent.