“...... The proof is immeasurable, and all laws are universal. If the heart does not move, the heaven and the earth do not move, prove that I am Bodhi......"

There is no air in space, and sound cannot be transmitted, but the mysterious sound of chanting reverberates from the hearts of everyone, not only from nowhere, but also from where it ends.

"What's that sound?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Am I hallucinating?"

......

Voices of confusion echoed in everyone's hearts.

The cosmic catastrophe reversed the law and turned into a space shadow to invade everyone's body, and no one could escape.

The living flesh and blood lost its vitality, and its vitality was drained, turning into dark energy to replenish the soul, and the flesh and blood gradually transformed into a ghost.

Everyone is resisting to the death, not even the three marshals can't hide.

From the side, each of them was wrapped in shadows emerging from the cosmic background, like insects entangled in cobwebs, the more they struggled, the more they were restrained, and gradually they were about to be slaughtered, and they could not be reversed into ghosts.

The grand and sacred voice echoed in the hearts of everyone, as if the ghost of the hollow valley cleansed the soul, and as if the initiation of Daigo, the divine voice suppressed all the evil forces that invaded everyone's hearts, and the soul was restored to clarity, without the slightest pain and coldness, infinite peace.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked, only to see a vast white light in the high part of space, stretching into a curtain of light, a figure sitting in it, not real, surrounded by holy light, like the sky of the great sun, sweeping away all yin and evil.

The light was not strong, it seemed to be warm, but it had an indelible brilliance.

Even the shadows that seep through the deepest part of the universe can't fade in the slightest.

Because this is not an ordinary light, but the light of the human heart from the heart!

What each person sees is not the light of the universe, but the pure light of their own human heart.

This light comes from the deepest part of the heart, condensed by the best hope, containing all the expectations and goodness of everyone.

Some people have seen that they have cultivated to suppress the starry sky, some people have seen that they have a living planet alone, and some people have seen themselves traveling freely in the universe...... Everyone sees a different scene, and this is the most sincere hope in their hearts.

Feng Lin spat out scriptures, lighting up the light of the hearts of interstellar humans.

The disasters of the universe are boundless, surging like a tide, even if he awakens the mythical gene of Sun Wukong, he cannot reverse it.

The three generalissimos couldn't do it, let alone the wind forest that had just been a master realm.

If a person wants to be saved, he can only save himself!

Fenglin got the Bodhi Patriarch to pass on the Immeasurable Heart Sutra, and immediately comprehended it, lighting up the light of everyone's hearts with the mystery of the supreme scriptures.

Only by uniting the forces of all interstellar humans can there be a glimmer of life.

The light of the soul, pure as glass, has been hidden in the deepest part of the subconscious of every life since birth, and now it is gradually awakened.

The netherworld power that invaded the body was like cold ice melting in the face of the purest light in the world, and the body regained its warmth.

The consciousness of the people, who had gradually sunk, was also restored, the evil was removed, and the heart was clear.

Looking at the figure in the vast light, their hearts were peaceful.

The divine voice echoed in their hearts and gradually took over, and a flash of inspiration flashed in their hearts, and their hands were folded in front of their chests, and they naturally chanted.

"Materialism is impossible, idealism is power! The emptiness of all laws is neither born nor destroyed, neither impurified nor impure, neither increased nor decreased......"

The solemn voice of the treasure light became louder and louder, echoing in every corner of space, gradually stretching into pieces, making people intoxicated.

Feng Lin sat in space, hearing the voice coming from all directions, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he couldn't help but be happy.

In his sight, he saw that every interstellar human being was shrouded in a faint white light, looking alone like a candle in the wind, the light swaying, inconspicuous, and could be extinguished at any time.

But if it is the strength of all the people and the network is continuous, then it may not be possible.

One man is poor, but many people are wide.

The Immeasurable Heart Sutra is a lever that allows the wind forest to pry the psychic power of all human beings.

Since the ghost mother devoured herself, she reversed the laws of the universe.

The wind forest can also unite the efforts of everyone and then correct it.

The light of the hearts of all people is united to cause qualitative change and reverse the laws of the universe.

Not to mention that everyone on the battlefield is the elite of the interstellar human elite, and when they cultivate to a high and profound realm, everyone can be regarded as a legend in the interstellar human society, and they have gone through countless stories and their hearts have been tempered, far more powerful than ordinary people.

Among them, the three marshals are honored, and they are the top existence in the universe that suppresses the starry sky.

Everyone is united, and its profit is gold.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

The light of the soul swayed and stretched into pieces, like an unshakable light curtain sheltering everyone.

Among them, there are three huge pillars of light that are the most conspicuous, like three heavenly pillars erected in the universe.

But these psychic powers are still too scattered, and they must be condensed into a rope.

The strength of each finger is very weak, and you can only hit someone if your fist is clenched!

Feng Lin sat on the highest place, reciting the Heart Sutra in his mouth, and the power of his own soul spread out, condensing into silk threads like a big net to link everyone's hearts and unify them into one.

The moment he touched it, countless images flashed in front of him.

For a moment, he seemed to be united with the hearts of everyone present, and reached the realm of unanimous agreement.

Countless lights and shadows flickered, some children practiced on the high mountains, some teenagers embarked on a unique mythical path, and some young people fought on the interstellar battlefield...... These are memories that are deep in everyone's heart.

Through the link of the heart, Fenglin saw countless memories.

The vast amount of memory data is pouring in like a wave, which can instantly overwhelm a person's will, which is extremely terrifying.

For a moment, Feng Lin felt as if he had fallen into the sea of his mind, countless voices echoed all around, and the infinite pictures were about to drown him, and his consciousness sank infinitely.

The soul is like the sea, sinking like a prison, and there is great terror and danger.

If you can't keep your mind still, even your own consciousness will be shattered.

Feng Lin could only grit his teeth and persist with a firm will, trying to sort out the light of everyone's hearts.

In the midst of danger, he gradually understood the immeasurable true meaning of the Heart Sutra.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, it is horizontal, and the moonlight shines on the river......

The heart does not move, all things do not move, heaven and earth do not move!

The wind forest has one heart, abandoning countless distracting thoughts, and only one heart and one thought.

No matter how turbulent the spiritual storm is, it is like a breeze blowing in front of him.

The wind forest seems to have become a singularity, the most central mesh of the spiritual network, and the light of the soul gathers from all directions, enveloping him, emitting a ray of light, and the treasure is solemn, as if the divine has descended.

For a while, Fenglin only felt that he had entered a magical and ethereal realm, and he was one with all the business ideas, omniscient, omniscient, and the same as the avenue.

Gene Potential: +1100, +1200, +1300......

Epiphany and enlightenment, insight into the mystery of the universe, full knowledge of the true meaning of mythology, everything is in one mind.

Genetic potential is skyrocketing faster than ever!

At this time, many spiritual lights had gradually formed a pillar of fire under the combing of the wind forest, illuminating the dark starry sky, like the sun and the moon in the sky, and the shadow of the cosmic disaster incarnation was hedged together, and gradually pressed back into the past.