Chapter 159: Spiritual Retreat

The red sun sets in the west, and the shadow of the sun can no longer be seen in the sky, nor can I feel the warm breath, but a bright moon replaces the red sun, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled to the world, and the dense stars are dotted in the night sky, and a long river of stars is hanging horizontally in the sky at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the figures of Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong had gone away, Liu Boqin suddenly felt a grand breath, coming from the void, and there was no vitality in this breath, but it was like the vitality of all living beings in the world converged. There is no life and death in this qi machine, and in front of it, Liu Boqin feels as powerless as a baby.

"The way of heaven is still the will of the world・・・・・・ Liu Boqin muttered in his heart, Liu Boqin, who was already in the state of pure yang, suddenly felt the slightest wisp of yellow mist, in this way, which contained all the mysteries of the world, but did not feel a trace of spiritual breath, fell from nothingness, straight into the sea of knowledge.

Come fast, go faster. As if there was no warning when he came, he had already arrived, and the same was true when he left, even if Liu Boqin's Yuan Shen power surged, the vertical eyes of the eyebrows opened, and he still didn't know when the will of this heaven and earth would leave.

In the night sky, the wisps of night breeze blew with a cool breath, and Liu Boqin felt that in his sea of knowledge, there was already a layer of dark yellow mist, like a cloud suspended in front of the sitting Yuan Shen, saying that the cloud was only a palm-sized piece.

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The next day, in the light of the rising sun, Xuanqiu, dressed in black robes and only the size of a teenager, bowed down and stood beside Liu Boqin, his expression full of respect.

"The old man summoned Xuanqiu, and I don't know what to tell the little one. Glancing at Liu Boqin standing on the cliff mountain, he was dressed in a white robe, without the slightest embellishment, not even a pattern, Xuanqiu in the morning sun suddenly bowed and asked.

"Xuanqiu doesn't have to be polite, if you want to talk about it, you and this seat are still Taoist friends, you don't want the world to be impermanent, you, the former demon king, are so polite at this time. Liu Boqin, who turned around slowly, showed a faint smile on his face, and said slowly, his eyes were shining with a brilliant look, and his eyes had fallen on Xuanqiu's body at this time.

"Etiquette cannot be abolished!" Xuanqiu replied without the slightest hesitation, although Liu Boqin at this moment felt like a spring breeze, but Xuanqiu also felt the cold side of Liu Boqin, Liu Boqin at that time, there was nothing else but himself, cold-blooded and rational to the extreme.

"I have only summoned you today to explain one thing to you, during the retreat in this seat, protect the old lady, as for other things are not important, take this as the key, do not slack off!" In an instant, the words spit out of Liu Boqin's mouth turned cold and majestic from mildness, and unconsciously, a great force had fallen on Xuanqiu's body with his gaze.

"Xuanqiu obeys!" Feeling the heaviness from his gaze, crushing his heart, Xuanqiu immediately bowed down in response, without the slightest hesitation at this moment, only firmness. Perhaps Xuanqiu, who felt Liu Boqin's cold breath, as long as there was a trace of hesitation in his heart, I am afraid that what he would usher in would be the burning of anger that he couldn't bear.

"Okay, you stand down!" glanced at Xuanqiu, recovering the indifferent Liu Boqin, the corners of his mouth once again flashed a faint smile.

As Liu Boqin's words spit out, Xuanqiu bowed and turned into a wisp of black mist, which disappeared in front of Liu Boqin's eyes like a breeze, but the perception from the divine sense let Liu Boqin know that Xuanqiu at this moment was already by Liu's mother's side, hiding and following like a shadow, as long as Liu's mother was approaching with a trace of danger, Xuanqiu could immediately take action to protect it.

Glancing at the round of red sun in the sky, Liu Boqin's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared.

Twin Forks, in the spiritual realm. The figure of Liu Boqin, dressed in white, appeared again, and he stood beside the Lingchi at this time. As a place where the dragon veins of the Twin Forks Ridge are condensed, it is naturally the most suitable place for retreat, and there is no more suitable place than this spiritual realm in this Twin Fork Ridge.

"Knock! knock!" Feeling Liu Boqin's breath, the divine seal containing a trace of Liu Boqin's innate spiritual light was no longer a divine seal at this time, but a dark yellow divine egg, which vibrated like a heartbeat, and in the clear spiritual pool, there were ripples, spreading with the sound.

The Xuanhuang color on this divine egg is like the brilliance emanating from the Xuanhuang merit in the sea of consciousness, but Liu Boqin knows in his heart that it is not the brilliance emanating from the merits of the Heavenly Dao. In the perception of divine consciousness, the merits of the Heavenly Dao have a kind of majesty that encompasses all the world, and what this divine egg exudes is a thick aura like the earth, carrying the selflessness of all living beings.

Glancing at the divine egg buried deep in the spirit pool, feeling the intimacy of being one, Liu Boqin's mouth couldn't help but flow a faint smile.

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Liu Boqin, who was not paying attention to the divine eggs in the spirit pool, shook his sleeves slightly, and as the wide sleeves swayed, a blue-black futon slipped out of the sleeves and fell to the ground. This futon is the futon of Liu Boqin's family, the blue and black color seems to be stained with dirt, but no matter how Liu Boqin cleaned it before, it was still like this, and Liu Boqin had to let it retain its own color and make a stubborn futon.

No incense, no prayer. Liu Boqin was already naturally sitting cross-legged on the blue-black futon, and with the air flow in his nostrils exhaling gently, the pair of eyes also slowly closed at this time, and the body fell into immersion, the powerful heartbeat became weak, and the beating gap became a lot longer.

"Knock, knock, knock!" In the sea of knowledge, at the moment when the body fell into silence, it became lively. The crystal bell emitted bursts of Dao sounds, and the Xuanhuang merit like clouds and mist had an extraordinary attraction to it.

At the same time, a quiet sword roar sounded, and there was a sign of becoming high, a crystal divine sword emerged with the sound of the sword, black and white colors were intertwined, but it did not appear turbid, but clear, transparent, without the slightest impurities and dirt, but it was like the merit of the yellow color, and it also had an extraordinary attraction to this divine sword where the Dao heart and will converged.

At this moment, as the master of this sea of consciousness, he sat cross-legged and asleep like an ancient god, slowly recovered, and the breath that belonged to him diffused, and the pair of eyes that saw the world slowly opened, and the gaze that shot out fell on the floating Xuanhuang merit, with the breath of exploration.