"Silence and Killing God" is worthy of being a top-notch technique!

Every time Xiao Chen studied it, he felt that it was difficult and profound, and it was even more bizarre.

"Silence Killing God Decision" is different from "Immovable Mountains and Rivers Seal", "Silence Killing God Decision" cannot be memorized and hearted no matter what.

"Silence and Killing God" is a coherent combination of eighteen Taoist drawings and Taoist decisions. Xiao Chen has tried countless times. The forcibly memorized Dao Tu is like a living life, constantly evolving and distorting in the sea of consciousness, and it will dissipate within a few hours.

"Immovable Mountains and Rivers Seal" is different, the fixed seal, Xiao Chen only turned over the Taoist scriptures a few times, and he has mastered the general outline and firmly remembered it in his divine consciousness. Only "Silence and Killing God" is constantly remembered and forgotten.

Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, maybe he had limited talent in cultivation, and once again wrote down the Dao diagram of "Silent Annihilation and Killing God Decision", and his mind gradually fell silent.

The first nine Dao maps in the sea of knowledge are constantly churning and evolving, sometimes like the wind, and sometimes like fire. Faintly, it was like countless stars falling.

When the silence is born and dies, the yin and yang fish are extracted. The yin and yang charts are constantly struggling to reconcile. Xiao Chen's intuition is surging with murderous intent, and there is an artistic conception that wears out everything and is indomitable, constantly evolving in the sea of knowledge, just like when he remembered it in the past. Violently evolved in the sea of knowledge, murderous. Two hours later, Xiao Chen was sweating profusely. My intuition is exhausting, and my mind is empty.

The first nine Dao diagrams of "Silent Killing God Decision" disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never been memorized.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips helplessly and stuffed "Silence and Killing God".

The hands are sealed, and a trace of pure aura is constantly drawn out, nourishing the mind. scolded in his heart, this "Silent Killing God Decision" is really not cultivated by people, and every time it is memorized, it is forgotten, but the process is infinitely consuming the mind.

If it is an ordinary Taoist monk, the Yuan Shen is not strong enough. If you are not absorbed by such a powerful technique as "Silence and Killing God", you may still be lucky, if the power of the mind is not enough to support the evolution of the Dao Diagram of the Sea of Knowledge, I am afraid that the mind will be sucked into the Dao Diagram. The living dead.

After a set of immovable mountains and rivers were printed, his intuition was extremely peaceful. Exhaustion swept away. The original spirit is faintly mellow and free. Although there has been no great progress in repairing "Silence and Killing God", it is constantly strong in memorization, continuous forgetting, and then having to play a set of immovable mountains and rivers to attract recovery of mental consumption, but it makes the Dao heart extremely strong. The spirit of the Yuan is gradually plump.

There is even an illusion that "Silence and Killing God" does not live up to its name, it is a constant masochistic exercise. Then he shook his head and smiled, constantly forgetting and forgetting. Xiao Chen faintly realized that the time of the transformation of "Silence and Killing God" is not far away, and strong memory and gradual forgetting may just be a process of accumulation.

Walking on the ancient roads that extend in all directions, in just a few days, Xiao Chen is gradually pleased with the customs of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Almost unhappily.

The shallow monks and mortals almost lived together here, spreading complicated ancient paths. There is a lot of traffic, and people in strange clothes abound. Even the human-faced beast body is seen from time to time, how could Xiao Chen see such an anecdote that only exists in Journey to the West when he was in his homeland. Just about to take a stroll to visit the Nuwa Temple here. As early as I heard what the shopkeeper said, there are many Taoist temples on the four continents, but there are still the most popular Nuwa temples on the four continents, and almost every city and every existence has a Nuwa temple.

At that time, I was surprised that the legend of Nuwa creating a man has been passed down to this day, and there is really a past. My mind is alive and ready to go to the temple for a stroll.

As soon as he stepped on his front feet, his eyes turned, but he saw a big monk with an open chest and exposed breasts, his head was shiny, and he seemed to be holding a golden lotus in his hand, and he shook towards Xiao Chen with a smile and a smile.

Xiao Chen's heart tightened, he was a cultivator in the Dao Palace Realm, and his eyesight was a little bit. But he couldn't see through the cultivation realm of this great monk. Turning his head to look at the golden lotus in the monk's hand, his heart fluctuated, compared with the lotus in his palm. Both the appearance and the color are far inferior.

There was a burst of disdain in his eyes, and there was something to show off. The laity are cheesy, and the lotus is also cheesy. The original look of envy was swept away, and the golden light that originally felt rich and unusual also felt very cheesy.

Looking at the great monk who was shaking towards him, his mountain-like body trembled.

Swallowed secretly. My good girl, do monks have to be fat? Then his eyes flashed, and his eyebrows flickered.

Xiao Chen's heart tightened, this big monk was very weird. The aura is secretly raised, and the mountains and rivers in the heart are constantly evolving. Hook the golden bow in the palm of your hand. Always ready for a thunderous blow.

The great monk still looked harmless to humans and animals, and the golden lotus swayed one step at a time.

The straight passers-by were envious, this monk was so rich and noble, and he was really like a smiling golden Buddha.

In the blink of an eye, the monk had already swayed to Xiao Chen's side, blocking the huge ancient street. It was half the width missing, so that the pedestrians on the side complained, but they didn't dare to be harsh, and they hurried away in fear.

Xiao Chen saw it in his eyes, and realized in his heart that this monk was afraid that he was a person with status. But he made a blank appearance and let the monk stop him. The aura around the body is condensed, but it is ready to respond to all changes with the same.

"Poor and hateful, I saw the donor's aura around the body. Full of blood, but a cultivator. If you have the heart to make friends, please go to the temple to get together, what is it?" The monk gently pinched the swastika, and the golden lotus flower became more and more rich and noble. There is still a smile of infinite compassion on his face, harmless to humans and animals.

Xiao Chen will not be deceived, the more certain he is in his heart, it is rumored that there are 3,000 methods of Buddhism, and the main emphasis is on purifying sentient beings, and the law of spiritual confusion. Looking at the small body of this monk Zhou, it seems to be peaceful and peaceful, but it exudes a kind of meaning that makes people involuntarily convert to Buddhism and feel at ease. I'm not afraid, but I'd better be careful.

But his mouth was not slow, he pinched a salute, and said slowly, "The master invited, I dare not refuse, and Master Lao will lead the way." ”

sneered in my heart, you are confused, I am pretending to be confused. If you're not confused, you've done one.

The smile on Yiran's face became brighter and brighter, and Tuan Tuan was rich and noble: "I don't know the name of Youfa yet, what do you call it?"

Shang didn't stop under his feet, still dangling forward. On the street, he took the initiative to ask where Xiao Chen came from.

"The teacher's words are serious. People who go to the countryside, where does the Tao come from, if the master does not give up, just call me Xiao Chen. ”

Xiao Chen rolled his eyebrows, watching the gradual walk out of the downtown area, the hustle and bustle gradually disappeared, and the misty winding path appeared, but he knew that the temple that the great monk said was not far away. Sure enough, along the way, the population gradually became scarce, and the vegetation gradually thickened.

Xiao Chen's eyesight is amazing, and he has the eyes of the Heavenly Vortex God. Pulling out the clouds, a piece of golden gas is swirling, and the rich and magnificent temple appears in the eyes.

At the same time, the great monk also paused slightly: "Little friend, go a hundred steps, and it will be the Anle Temple where the poor hate practice." Xiaoyou's eyesight is amazing, I'm afraid it's unobstructed. The great monk was still smiling with compassion.

Xiao Chen secretly despised in his heart, a cultivator is not bound by external objects. This monk blindly pursues wealth and luxury, and is really cheesy, and he doesn't know how to cultivate to such a realm.

But he was not slacking off in his mouth, and said with a smile: "The master cultivates the holy land, and there is indeed an immortal atmosphere." There is even more wealth and magnificence, and practicing in such a treasure place is infinitely happy. ”

The color in his eyes fell into the eyes of Yiran in the slightest.

The great monk Wan smiled to himself: "Little friend is serious, serious. Please ,,,"

In his heart, he was secretly proud, although that kid cultivated well, he was obsessed with such foreign objects. It seems that it can be easily calculated, and I was so careful that I was so careful that I added to it. But I didn't know that I was also so obsessed with foreign objects!

Xiao Chen and Yiran sat down separately in the main hall, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. Although this Anle Temple is rich and noble, it is unbearable. But it's rouge and girlish, and there is even a faint sense of rotten sensuality. Xiao Chen tilted his head slightly and looked at Yiran. The big monk smiled, but in his eyes, there was already a faint color of urgent pleasure, and the golden lotus gradually swayed, and there were bursts of inexplicable incense.

I inhaled it slightly, but as soon as I felt that the dantian was hot, a pink air flow swirled, and my burning mind was slightly confused.

Xiao Chen didn't panic in his heart, and he didn't move the mountains and rivers in his evolution. In one breath, the strange breath was swept away.

In my heart, I know that Tongtian Memory also mentions the cultivation methods of various factions, which also has a slight introduction to Buddhist cultivation. I'm afraid that this monk is cultivating the kind of method of taking female yin to supplement the true yang, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes. He had no good opinion of such monks. It's okay if you don't meet it, but this monk obviously has a plan for me, and I don't mind sending you to the Western Heavens.

didn't know that Xiao Chen had moved to kill, thinking that Xiao Chen was addicted and rich. The big mouth grinned, and the smile was like a ball of dough. Round, smooth and smooth. The eyes, nose and mouth are not visible. The flesh of the whole body trembled.

Xiao Chen's stomach churned, and when he thought about what he had just felt, it was even more disgusting. At the moment, he gave up his hand, and his tone was cold: "Master, I don't know what happened before, I invited Xiao to come." ”

Seeing Xiao Chen take the initiative to ask, he no longer showed off his pretentiousness. But it was the golden lotus that he had been pinching by himself: "Little friend, do you know its origin." ”

Caressing Jin Lian, the indescribable pride and cherishment between his eyebrows.

Although Xiao Chen has a lotus flower with a beautiful and abnormal, the people of Cihang Dao should say that it is a gift, and only say: "Give him a fate." The rest is not mentioned until half a sentence. For Yiran's Jin Lian, although he doesn't care about it, he also wants to know more.

He said, "I was told by Master Lao", but he was waiting for the reason for the origin of the golden lotus.

Yiran was still silent, and he was obsessively holding Jin Lian. Liang Jiu sighed: "Between heaven and earth, there are nine kinds of divine lotuses. One lotus and one fate, it is rumored that the Buddha realm is one of the nine divine lotus, the green lotus. ”

Slightly paused, but a finger of golden lotus, suddenly full of colors, after ten breaths, the rest of the colors disappeared, only the whole body of golden mang.

Xiao Chen looked at the golden lotus that was gradually blooming in amazement, but the four-inch golden lotus, the lotus petals were divided into three layers, and the layers were shining with golden light, rich and noble.

Even the lotus branch is like gold all over the body, and the lotus blooms. Suddenly, the previous pink charm was even more sultry. Rao is Xiao Chen, and he has to keep pinching the immovable mountains and rivers in his heart to suppress his heart.