I quickly rushed across the bridge, the way of fire was in danger, and the harvest was good, the lava fire in the center of the earth was extremely helpful to the growth of the fire domain, and the spiritual bridge that was cast was definitely more stable, and what was heavier was that after this incident, the perception of fire was deeper. Looking at the cave where it was restored, I got the opportunity from here, but the fire spirit and the bridge spirit didn't get the opportunity and creation from me, if one day, they can get out of this cave, out of the shrine, and go further, and now the scene, they will not forget, the chance, the creation is mutual, and the cause and effect are also mutual.

I didn't rush out to practice, I practiced by the molten lake, this is a good place to comprehend the way of fire, the boiling molten lava seems to be messy, but the surge and collision in the middle of it have a great mystery, the way of fire actually appears with the method of water, fire is like the sea! Lake, bridge, movement, static, one, two poles, all things are hidden, and then: Yi! Knowing the sea with the perception, also running and boiling, Jin Dan in the sea of knowledge to be washed, the eight winds do not move.

Outside the cave is a mountain peak, the road goes straight to the peak, standing at the foot of the mountain, very red-eyed, it is not a stone staircase, the steps up the mountain are glittering, a big deal! Pry one to take back, it took a lot of effort, the conspiracy was not presented, and was retributed, I was too involved in the defense, I was pierced by a ray of golden light, I couldn't open my face with tears, I was finally injured. I've been pranayama with my eyes closed for a long time, and finally there is no big problem, my eyes are like rabbit eyes, blood-red, now it's really not greedy, it's painful, and it also makes me more careful, Cotai Boulevard, murderous everywhere.

Stepping on the stairs, the whole body is tight, the surrounding environment disappears, only the steps under the feet, extending upwards in the golden light, the killing qi is full, as I go up step by step, the golden light surges, a kind of repulsion, blocking appears, the body is like a needle prick, all kinds of protective magic techniques run to the extreme, the effect is very little, and the protective spirit weapon does not work at all, is directly penetrated. After walking for less than a moment, he stopped on a platform, the pain in his body was unbearable, blood beads appeared on his skin, and there was a sense of sorrow in front of him, such as autumn, autumn killing! The meaning of gold is unstoppable, the more it is blocked, the stronger it becomes, and it can only be reflected or transformed.

I can't do it on reflection, it is feasible to transform it, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva are now full of golden light, and the lotus flowers are all over the ground, that is not a show, nor is it a deterrent, that is compassion, the broken has crossed people, the autumn is left to themselves, and the spring life is left to the world. By reciting silently, the light of great compassion emerges, and the light is gold, a kind of gold that is soft and peaceful.

In the golden light, a golden-bodied Arhat is slowly moving forward, the Tao is too shallow, there are too many distracting thoughts, Buddha, Bodhisattva I can't do, be an Arhat reluctantly, the key blessing in the body, it is also a treasure statue solemn, Buddhist monks are just like that, I don't know if the Buddha saw me as a fake Arhat, will he slap me to death with a palm I don't know, Buddha don't blame, borrow your way, cross my catastrophe, it is also your merit, your mercy I remember, it day, will live up to the truth, this is cause and effect, no need to transcend.

Another platform, a golden tiger standing on the sky, a good interpretation of what it means to be eyeing the tiger, the king on the forehead, domineering side leakage, blood spurting mouth open, as if waiting for me to walk in. You think too much, I think I'm a Buddha, feed the tiger with my body, "Get out!" or I'll kill and bury", I'm also angry, into the road of the five elements, no one doesn't block me, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, not to mention that I am now a golden-bodied Arhat, the golden tiger was obviously stunned, I have never seen such a drag monk, with the tiger roaring to the sky, the hair erupted, raised the claw to my void and grabbed, the space was like being scratched, a huge golden tiger claw instantly headed, I was already on guard and instantly hit the small Jiachen, Jiayin Fu, the mountain peak blocked the tiger's claws, the Fu Tiger roared and pounced, okay! The two tigers fight, there must be an injury, before I can breathe happily, the golden tiger will tear the Fu Xuan apart with a few claws, and a tiger pounces like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Go to the mercy of the mud mother, you want to be crazy, I am more crazy than you, if you want to break me, I will break you first, I can't cross people, how can I be merciful to people, golden-bodied Arhats, first gold, then Arhats, become Buddhas and enter demons first, there is no hell, where is heaven, kill to kill, I am a Buddha! The lava fire in the center of the earth is burning on the Kuding knife, the blood is burning, the instinctive formula, the memory in the depths of the soul: disembowelment! In the broken bones and tendons, I rolled down to the next platform, thoughtless and thoughtless, waiting for Tao Erxiao to repair the body, and soon, an alternative golden-bodied Arhat, holding a flaming kitchen knife, walked up step by step, and there was a kind of vision in his eyes: Persistence! The road ahead, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the demon blocks and kills the demon.

The golden tiger on the platform is also crazy, a flame on the stomach is burning, the flame is molten gold, the golden tiger is visible to the naked eye shrinking, the blistering knife lightning flashed out, cut on the king character pattern, the golden tiger roared in pain, a turn, the tiger tail suddenly pulled out of the void, the waist below exploded into a blood rain, and flew down to the platform, Tao Erxiao while trying his best to convey vitality, while crying to persuade me not to fight, how to do not fight, love to fight to win, gold is persistence, how to break, with another stronger persistence, with the body repair, the golden light is also integrated, the strength of the body is even more pity, what is going onPerhaps this is the opportunity of the golden way, breaking and then standing, killing and then living, persistent and strong!

The golden tiger is very miserable, to be precise, it can't be called a tiger, it should be called a golden cat, with a kitchen knife on his head, a fire burning under his stomach, and the king character is gone, but the momentum is still there, the tiger will not fall, not to mention that it is not dead, seeing that I am not dead Xiaoqiang climbed up again, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he roared with cracked teeth, but began to retreat. Now I can talk to you about compassion, I pointed to my feet, and I couldn't stop condensing and said, 'Lie down!', still not convinced? As soon as I raised my feet, the surrounding golden light fluctuations condensed into a golden big foot, hanging on the tiger's head, trampling you to death like stepping on an ant, now the golden way, I control, my attachment is above you. The golden cat lay down, but obviously arrogant and undisciplined, a beckon, the blistering knife and the lava fire in the center of the earth will meet, the chanting sound is getting louder and louder, resounding through the golden way, the golden light is no longer just killing, the meaning of shining is more obvious, the golden tiger's explosive aura began to subside, there is more of a kind of guardian sacred, the great mercy light cloud absorbs more golden light, suppression, killing, control, illumination, crossing, hope, maybe this is the true artistic conception of compassion.

The surrounding environment is like reappearing, a figure walks firmly upward, there is a faint golden light on the stairs, and on the platform behind him, a golden tiger, three kowtows, dissipated.