Seeing that Chen Haoran was stunned, the monk raised one arm slightly and said with a smile: "When you enter my Buddhism, you must first shave off these thousand troubles, and then you can succeed in practicing penance for ten years." Those who bow to the supreme Buddha scriptures and realize the fire of my Buddhism can be accommodating, if there is a teacher's fate, go straight to the Buddha room to be my disciple of great compassion and great wisdom, and achieve the supreme subtle method. ”

Chen Haoran originally wanted to continue to talk a few words with this non-empty monk, but who knew that this non-empty monk actually stretched out his big hand and pinched it in the palm of his hand. I don't know what was silently said in his mouth, and his black hair was gone.

In addition to being surprised, he was even angry, this look is called how to see people in this young master. If Ruoyan's daughter-in-law knew that she had been treated with such courtesy, she would have been annoyed, and maybe a fire would have burned down all the temples of Buddhism.

"This is a bit fast, Young Master Ben hasn't thought about it yet!" Chen Haoran seemed to be discussing, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Although Chen Haoran was chattering in his mouth, the monk did not mean to stop. After silently reciting the mantra, he didn't know what magic power he used, Chen Haoran only felt that his body trembled, and an apricot yellow robe was replaced.

Chen Haoran, who was lightly pinched in the palm of his hand, waved his sleeves, and a Zen staff appeared in front of Chen Haoran.

"This is the Demon Meditation Wand of the Old Father-in-law?" Chen Haoran was shocked again.

"Yes, Wu has already returned to my Buddhism, and this Zen staff is also entrusted by him to return to you. In the dark, you have a relationship with my Buddha, this is an indisputable fact. Amitabha!" The monk clasped his palms together, and the Buddha sound in his mouth continued, like a celestial being.

Chen Haoran really wanted to scold, but he was a step too slow.

An auspicious cloud lifted Chen Haoran up at some point and slowly slid towards the west.

When the fire cloud beasts inside and outside saw that the humans who were being chased by them actually turned into a person who was not empty monks, an inexplicable fear arose in their hearts, and they all avoided bending down, pious and unstoppable.

Chen Haoran, who was holding back his anger. In the end, I held back. He was thinking in his heart whether to be a monk for a few days temporarily, so as to inquire about the whereabouts of Wuxiao and the evil venerable.

"Okay, then I'll just let it be, just where does the master want to take me?" Chen Haoran put away the anti-heaven god and turned away the phantom that was drawn by the god and asked casually with a smile on his face.

"Great Leiyin Temple. The monk was still sitting in the depths of the sky, and he just flicked his sleeves and pushed Chen Haoran into a barrier.

Chen Haoran wanted to say something. But he found that his body was uncontrollably taken to a temple that was solemn and beautiful.

This is a temple without a dome, and there are at least five bald heads sitting on the apricot altar, all of which are more than ten zhang high. Chen Haoran was simply unbearable in front of these people, and no one raised his head to show pity for them.

Perhaps the lecturers were too majestic, and none of the bald monks moved. It sits like a sculpture on the square.

The clouds slowly fell, sending Chen Haoran to an old monk who could look directly at the altar and preach. The old monk has long eyebrows and beards, and he is closing his eyes and spitting out the true meaning of Buddhism.

"Haoran, come here. Just as Chen Haoran stood on tiptoe and looked around. When feeling the atmosphere of this place, the old monk suddenly spoke.

Following the prestige, Chen Haoran quickly thought of the source of this voice. It was a familiar voice that he had honed himself many years ago.

Although the owner of this voice is not his master, Chen Haoran regards him as his leader from the bottom of his bones. To be able to have such a cultivation today is inseparable from the master of this voice.

But it was this voice that led him to a neutral path, which was neither immortal nor Buddha. Not a demon or a demon. Although the world calls Chen Haoran an immortal, he understands it in his heart. In addition to being enshrined in the immortal book, he did not have a trace of the immortal family's spells. More of them are Dao methods that evolve according to the subtle forces between heaven and earth.

When fighting the enemy, his cultivation is almost so powerful that he can kill anyone of the same level with the wave of his hand. But this is only the tip of the dragon scales, his lethality carries the will of the Heavenly Dao just as much as his cultivation.

If he insisted on killing someone, he could use the name of the Immortal Family to mobilize the Immortal Family's spells. But then what he practiced became obscure.

It's hard to get started. Can step into the immortal cultivators. It is a thing that can be encountered but not sought, not to mention that the qi that Chen Haoran did came from the five internal organs, and what he walked was also consistent with the abandonment of Baoyuan that he walked through in the Qing Dynasty.

This is a difficult path, and many people practice to the end, and they end up failing. And Chen Haoran walked a separate path at the same time. Immortals, demons.

The meaning of the Tao contains the origin of yin and yang in the universe, which is the realm of micro infinity. It is the root of everything, and it is also the leader of the avenue, and no one will doubt its existence. But it is such a deep desolation, Qiyu's impoverished existence, but it contains a variety of unimaginable changes.

These changes come from another meaning of the Tao, which is also the original nature of the Tao. There is yin and yang in the world, which is the most direct manifestation of the transformation of morality.

In addition to the Tao, the immortal is also a vague and unclear existence. It is also a higher level of meaning carved on the basis of the Tao, and the origin of the immortal is the core of the Tao. The essence of the Tao cannot be separated from the evolution of immortals.

The two complement each other and cannot be separated from each other. Therefore, Chen Haoran is a cultivation process of refining oneself with the immortal path as the divine foundation.

Until one day, the cultivation is thorough, and you can destroy a world with a single move, then this process will be cultivated. Once the cultivation has reached the point, another species that is more complex and convincing than the Immortal Path will be generated, and that is the Demon.

The original intention of the devil is to think in the heart, to turn all kinds of things into the carrier of all living things. This is a transcendent voice that transcends the ideal in the heart and achieves eternal coexistence with heaven, earth and man. Demons are the root of all evil, and if they do something they shouldn't do without enough ability to protect themselves, they will be replaced by demons. But if he is like Chen Haoran, who has already cultivated the Immortal Dao to such a high level, then the demon will become a stepping stone for him to move to another height.

Chen Haoran looked at the old monk in front of him, which was dozens of zhang high, and his heart had completely reached the realm of cultivating nothing at this moment.

This was an obstacle set up by the seventh level of the Dao Realm stepping onto the eighth level, and just because he had this thought, his cultivation was once again raised by the Heavenly Dao. Ordinary people can't reach it, and they don't even dare to think about it, because this is not a mystery that every immortal cultivator can comprehend.

Quasi-Ti Daoist, smiling. Exhaled a breath of clear air that seemed to be turbid, transforming Chen Haoran into a body as tall as him.

"I don't know that my predecessors are here, Haoran is rude!" Chen Haoran bowed his head. This is the etiquette of Taoism, and it is also a manifestation of Chen Haoran's original intention.

Nodding with satisfaction towards Chen Haoran, the quasi-Taoist smiled and said, "Life has a day and a night, and sex is divided into yin and yang." The situation is full of things. Persistence is not going. Keeping quiet is difficult. You should decide for yourself to teach your fellow initiates to be good. Looking at ancient and modern China and foreign countries, it is rare to see a single person. Demons, Taos, immortals. Each has its own strengths, whether you retreat or advance, it all depends on what you think in your heart. ”

The quasi-Daoist is the younger brother of Hongjun Ancestor. Every sentence is mysterious, and every word is reasonable. Cultivating morality with his teacher. Today's realm is unfathomable. Buddhism is another profound philosophy that he realized with the power of one person.

Looking up at the starry sky, the stars are like lights lit for the world in the vast universe. Just now, there are tens of thousands. Choose the right one, and live with heaven and earth. If you choose the wrong one, the bones will not remain.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the white chess piece in Chen Haoran's hand appeared again. This is an agreement between Hongjun Ancestor and him, what does this agreement represent?

The moon sets in the valley, and the day is subverted. nbsp; m) Anecdote. What is the aircraft department? Cultivating the mind, cultivating the mind and cultivating virtue. Cultivate virtue and enlightenment, and cultivate enlightenment to the heart.

The heart is the essence of all forms, and it is a manifestation of the five elements of reincarnation in the world of ten thousand laws following the past. Hearts can be red or black. It can be stone or flesh. Regardless of the form. In the end, all that points upwards is cumulative.

Only the accumulated side is the supreme state of thinking, understanding, virtue, and cultivation.

The true meaning of a white chess piece is to make Chen Haoran reach a state of self-forgetfulness. As for where exactly the game was played, it doesn't matter. What matters is when it falls.

Finally in this moment. Chen Haoran understood the morality contained in the chess piece that Hongjun Ancestor had prepared for him.

The length of life is the same. Haoran, are you still hesitating?" The quasi-Daoist was not urging Chen Haoran to choose the Tao or the Buddha, his words reminded Chen Haoran from the other side not to let go of the responsibilities that should be borne for the sake of immediate interests.

So, what is the responsibility that Chen Haoran has to bear, whether it is cultivation or love.

Anyone who communicates with great wisdom must first understand who he is and why he is here. Only in this way will you be able to hear a hint from the mouth of a wise man. There is a good side in the clues, and there is also a side that influences people's thoughts and continues to do evil.

Chen Haoran is not a great wise man, but he is more careful than a great wise man. He can naturally understand the move played by Zhun Tidao for him, as for the direction of the chess, whether it is a victory or a defeat, or a draw. It depends on Chen Haoran's mentality at this time.

"I still have things on my mind, I'm afraid I can't take on such a heavy responsibility. Heaven and earth yin and yang return to the beginning, the beginning is one, and the void is dissolved. With one life, there is a world with the Tao. It is still the foundation of the formation of the world, and if it is deliberate, the world is not the world of the surname, but the world of one person. While Chen Haoran explained, he also expressed his own views to the quasi-Daoist.

The prospective Daoist nodded silently and did not say anything more. With a wave of golden light, Chen Haoran regained his original appearance.

"Thank you, master!" On the occasion of auspiciousness, Chen Haoran clicked on the void and quietly retreated.

The difference between a god and a mortal is that one can control the fate of others, and the other can control his own at best.

The final closing of the eyes of the quasi-Daoist was not because he had a contempt for Chen Haoran. Instead, he handed his fate back to Chen Haoran himself.

Chen Haoran did not thank the quasi-Daoist, fate is not the decision of a certain person. There are many mysteries in this, and he himself is a good example.

After leaving, Chen Haoran flew and looked for the refining army that the giant girl had said before. It is not easy to find Qin Ruoyan's whereabouts. He had closed his eyes and sensed the breath of Miaozhu.

The wonderful god is a shuttle artifact given by Chen Haoran to all the women, especially Qin Ruoyan's wonderful wish, which is the most spiritual.

But after the harvest, there was nothing. Not even the slightest smell left in the air was imperceptible. Later, through repeated analysis, Chen Haoran finally sniffed out the remains of Miao Zhu's assimilation.

And this wreckage is in the refining army where Wuxiao is sitting at this time.

This large army, numbering less than 20,000, was a small force in the advance of the main army. Chen Haoran flashed and took away the generals with a certain prestige in this army.

What puzzled Chen Haoran was that in the same heaven and earth, the physique of these people was not as tall and majestic as the giant girl he had seen before, but they were all normal human forms like him.

After being beaten by Chen Haoran. The general named Zhao Tian finally spoke.

"The last general only knows that this army is the vanguard, and the last general really doesn't know what to do with this pair of men and horses. Zhao Tian took out a piece of Miaozhu's wreckage and stared at Chen Haoran with a panicked expression, he really couldn't stand Chen Haoran's torture to extract a confession.

"Don't say yes, okay. ,, Let you taste the young master's Buddhism karma again. See if it's because your skin is thick, or if the firepower of karmic fire isn't fierce enough. On a temporary wooden frame built with wooden stakes, Zhao Tian was naked and was hung by Chen Haoran on the fulcrum of the corner frame.

At Zhao Tian's feet, there was a tepid flame. The flame burned slowly at a soft speed, but this flame was different from what Zhao Tian had seen before, it would actually move along its naked body.

At this time. This flame was baking in front of Zhao Tian's little brother. Not far from where Chen Haoran was lying, there was a wild dog on a leash that was about to faint from hunger. The wild dog stared at Zhao Tian who was dropped on the wooden frame, and let out a whining dog chirp.

"Roast at this rate, and it won't be long before this worm under you will fall into the belly of this wild dog, and you see that he is hungry. "Chen Haoran actually doesn't want to use such a dirty method, he is a moral person.

But no matter how severely this Zhao Tian tortured to extract a confession, he just refused to tell the truth.

Zhao Tian looked at the wild dog on the wooden pillar in horror, and the wild dog impulsed forward every time. The rope that tied it made a sound of being about to break.

I said. , the last general will tell the truth, this time it must be true. Please get rid of this mad dog first. Zhao Tian finally softened, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that before he dies, he has to pay a brother who has been with him for many years.

Zhao Tian's brother is naturally a caterpillar under his crotch that is about to be roasted by karmic fire. Due to the roasting of karmic fire, Zhao Tian's Maomao little brother had begun to shrink at this time. This made Chen Haoran tremble for a while. This guy is really able to endure it, and it's all baked like this. When I went home and saw my daughter-in-law, I didn't feel distressed to death!

If it weren't for Chen Haoran's mind control, he would have controlled the karmic fire so skillfully. Zhao Tian's Maomao little brother is still possible to be saved.

Say. Chen Haoran's face suddenly turned cold, and he slapped his palm and scared the unlucky wild dog into mud.

Zhao Tian was so frightened that he was about to cry. What is the origin of this little brother, the means are so vicious, the favorite in his life is a puppy and a kitten, but he didn't expect to meet a wicked person who killed small animals.

"Not long ago, the Divine Venerable asked us to take over a female prisoner from the Fire Cloud Beast. Who knew that before he arrived at the purgatory guarded by the Fire Cloud Beast, he heard that this prisoner had been kidnapped by two old men. The Divine Venerable was furious, so he ordered the Fire Cloud Beast to investigate, so as to atone for his sins and make up for his mistakes. Today, I received news that Lord Huoyun Beast was killed by an alien man, and he didn't even leave a corpse. We're going to find out the whereabouts of the alien man, and then ,,, and then kill him. Zhao Tian said as he looked at Chen Haoran, he had already guessed seven seven eighty-eight at this time, the foreign man who killed the Fire Cloud Beast was probably the one in front of him.

"I see. Your life is saved, go back and tell Wuxiao for me, and ask him to tie up the evil venerable to me to apologize, otherwise, his death will be soon after. Young Master Ben did what he said. After speaking, before Zhao Tian could lift his pants, he was kicked out by Chen Haoran.

Since Ruoyan has been saved, then a stone in his heart has also been put down. But who will be the people who will save her? Who will the two old men be? Chen Haoran was a little puzzled.

Inside an ancient hall, there was a smell of brutal blood. A skinned dragon was dying and curled up beside a stone pillar, probably because the dragon was too painful after being skinned, so that the stone pillar was left with shocking scratches.

In the middle of the main hall sat a middle-aged man, the man was dressed in a black robe, although he did not speak, but he gave people a sense of majesty, and the pressure of the air made the dragon on the ground unable to raise his head in shock.

At this moment, an officer wearing armor and a somewhat ugly face stumbled to the outside of the main hall. Then an invisible wave of qi emanated from the four divine pillars outside the hall, stopping it, there was no guard outside the hall, but this officer was stunned and did not dare to step forward.

"What?" The dullness of a blast shattered the bloody murderous aura that emanated from the air.

"Qi ,,, Qi Qi Divine Venerable, the last general has already ascertained Chen Haoran's whereabouts. He also wounded General Zhao Tian. And he said wildly that the gods would tie up the innocent lord, and then ,,, and then send it to him with his own hands to apologize. If not, it will not be long before the death of the deity. After saying this, the officer's legs were weak and he sat down on the ground in fright, feeling terrified.

"It's a good Chen Haoran, even if their ancestor Zhang Ren comes, he doesn't dare to speak to the deity like this. Send the order to go down and release the nine-headed beast in purgatory to me, so that he can deal with this stunned young man who doesn't know the height of the sky. Wuxiao snorted coldly. Then he glanced at the dragon on the ground and said, "It is said that dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground." The deity is here to verify that this is true. ”

The officer who was paralyzed on the ground saw that Wuxiao was not angry with him, and his face returned a little bloody. "The last general will go and let Liu Tianchu stew this dragon. After speaking, he bowed with his fists and withdrew from the Tongtian Divine Pillar.

The dragon curled up in the corner of the wall is none other than the dragon ancestor released by Chen Haoran in the ancient tomb back then, but he didn't expect that he had been missing for many years since he was imprisoned by Wuxiao.

"Killing you is not enough to relieve the pain in your heart. My son, for the Father's sake, cook him into a delicacy and share it with you. Wuxiao suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the horizon, and the moment he appeared, he had already arrived in a four-ring mountain in the mortal land.

He carried a skinned dragon in his hand. At this time, Canglong's eyes were still open, but he didn't have any strength.

Bang. The tomb is opened. The skeleton of a giant without a skull is exposed to the air.

Wuxiao's face was cold, he silently looked at the skeleton lying on the jade, and the corner of his mouth moved inadvertently, but he didn't say a word after all. A face looked a little old in the dim moonlight.

At this time, a man with a kitchen knife walked out of the void, and then took the Canglong in Wuxiao's hand and began to dig out his bones. Broken tendons for coring. After a while, he set up a fire on the spot and began to cook this dragon ancestor who did not let out a muffled snort when he was dying.

Chen Haoran, who was far away in the clouds, cocked Erlang's legs and lay comfortably on a piece of bluestone, admiring the stars in the starry sky. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and he clearly remembered that the closest moon viewing to him was with Qin Ruoyan in the palace of the Immortal Realm.

It's been a long time. The poignant moonlight is still unforgettable, and the once glorious Ming of the fairy world. It is estimated that at this moment, the Jade Emperor has completely controlled the power, and the immortal world will become the new central divine mansion. This also means that the Heavenly Machine Realm will henceforth become a realm for the transition of people in cultivation.

As for the future, Chen Haoran did not think too much about it. He thought that his daughter-in-law, Xiugula, was still in the Immortal Demon Realm, and maybe the next place to go was there.

When Ruoyan recovers, she will definitely come to find herself.

Cast his magical power to push the stone lotus that he had taken from Guigu's hand into time and space, as long as Guigu found out, he would definitely know what he meant.

At the beginning, when Zhao Tian said that Qin Ruoyan was robbed by two old men, Chen Haoran was still muttering in his heart, and he couldn't understand it, but after thinking about it, he understood. The people who can quietly travel to and from the clouds and the heavens are afraid that there is no second person except for the Ma Immortal Ancient God. And the other old man who is with the Ma Immortal Ancient God is probably the Ghost Valley.

In a corner of the void, two people sit. The man's brows are tightly locked, the city is deep, and the woman's flowers and branches are spreading, and the corners of her mouth are not curled.

"It's all this time, are you still laughing?" Evil Zun frowned and was displeased, in his eyes, Mei Jiao Niang was a.

"Then you can't make me cry!" Mei Jiaoniang pouted her beautiful red lips disappreciably. "It's a trivial matter to kill a few pawns, I'm afraid that your senior brother knows something that shouldn't be known, and you think Murong Shiyun is really willing to be punished. What do you think would happen to her if she knew you were the one who did all this?"

The evil venerable's face changed, knowing that this matter must not be known to the first person. "Thank you for reminding me that as long as I kill you, no one will know about it. A devil's claw somehow appeared behind Mei Jiao Niang, and a poof,,, sound of being cut open by a sharp weapon fell into Mei Jiao Niang's ears.

"You ,,," Before he finished speaking, the evil venerable slapped out again and directly slapped the beautiful girl into time and space.

At this time, Chen Haoran was admiring the stars in the starry sky, and suddenly saw a beautiful figure quietly passing by in the night sky, but soon disappeared and disappeared into the space-time tunnel.

Chen Haoran felt it, and stabbed the Heavenly Remnant Sword into the void, and forcibly introduced the falling figure to the position in front of him, and then the figure stepped in in a flash. When he stepped out again, there was an extra woman in his arms.

"Lover,,," Mei Jiaoniang spit out a mouthful of blood, her internal organs and six mansions were hit hard, and the original god was also implicated, and she could die at any time.

Holding this former lover in his arms, Chen Haoran didn't know what to say. How could she be beaten like this for no reason, fortunately, she met herself, otherwise she would definitely die. He is the only one in the world who can master the art of physiognomy.

As long as the beautiful girl is immortal, Chen Haoran can reorganize her body for her, make her more beautiful and moving, and even turn her into a yellow flower girl!

"Who hurt you like this? I'll heal you first,,," Chen Haoran asked as he injected a piece of essence into Mei Jiao Niang to relieve her pain.

"I can't save it, your cultivation is low,,," After speaking, he fainted to death.

Chen Haoran really wanted to give her two slaps, and now he is the eighth level of the Dao realm. It is a rare opponent in the entire immortal cultivation world, how can this woman actually say that her cultivation is low and she can't save her.

Mei Jiao Niang's words deeply hurt Chen Haoran, and the more so, the more Chen Haoran wanted to prove that he could save her and heal her.

A divine power slowly rotated from Chen Haoran's body, and the technique of the Imperial Appearance was exerted again. Chen Haoran is firm that there is nothing in this world that he can't do. As long as there is still a trace of the primordial spirit, he is sure that he will use the power of the gods to go against the sky.

However, just when Chen Haoran wanted to forcibly instill the divine power in his body into Mei Jiaoniang, a powerful Dao force was like a huge heavenly net, forcibly wrapping the power instilled by Chen Haoran, and then forcibly compressing it, and finally sank into the sea and disappeared.

This is a terrifying force, and it is not at all what Chen Haoran can compete with now.

Chen Haoran, who was a little dumbfounded, suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning. He is now really sure, the reason why he was able to shake the Qiankun Lu and include the immortal world Ming in the catastrophe of the immortal world back then was definitely because someone injected him with a divine power behind his back, otherwise, he would never have been able to do it.

Imagine that his current strength can easily destroy a city, and he can even open a hole in a meteorite in the starry sky, and even he can take things from the air and kill people invisibly. If he used all his abilities, he was confident that he could shake a planet somewhere in the starry sky, but he would never have the ability to shatter a planet directly.

Is it any wonder that the ancient god of Ma Xian would ask Guigu to remind him that coming to Yunzhongtian is a life of nine deaths? Is it any wonder that the Gu God of Ma Xian will secretly save people for himself with Guigu? All this proves what Mei Jiao Niang just said?

"Go find my sister ,,,," Mei Jiao Niang said from her coma.

"What?

"Praise. The voice was very soft, but Chen Haoran listened to it rightly. What, Bao Xi is actually your sister?

I wanted to ask again, but I heard a rush of footsteps behind him. Chen Haoran looked back, his brows furrowed slightly. (To be continued......)