"Contemplating one's own mind, when the body is like a mantra, one sees that the five aggregates are empty, and all the sufferings are overcome!"

"Giving up one's own heart, all the laws are empty, not born or destroyed, not dirty and impure, not added or reduced, it is the door of no fear!"

"The thought of the five senses, no eyes, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, fragrance, touch, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance and no ignorance, and even no old death, no old death, no worry, no fear, is for eternal life!"

......

With the arrival of the doppelganger, the void resounded with Sanskrit sound, as if filled with a breath of enlightenment, and the Dao Sanskrit light permeated the back of the doppelganger's head, turning into a bright halo, as if coming from a peaceful and prosperous world, with calm and warmth.

Qing Yanghuan didn't care about this, if a race really relied on concessions in exchange for survival, then there was no need for this race to reproduce and pass it on!

"Wow... You've really become that bald bunch. ”

Gu Buxian's eyes widened, and he looked at the Jia Luo clone who came over, looking incredible.

"It's unbelievable, I haven't been lost in the country of Jialuo, I heard that those big bald heads in the country of Jialuo, who chant scriptures and exceeds them when they have nothing to do, all of them are pure and compassionate, but in fact, those who oppose me die, those who obey me prosper, men steal women, prostitutes, and steal ......!"

"If those bald heads are discovered, I can't imagine how you will die, it's so exciting, don't want it. ”

For the words of the turtle immortal, neither Qingyang Huan nor the Jia Luo clone cared about it, Qing Yang Huan looked up and down at the figure in front of him, the original martial arts clone devoured the memory and inheritance that belonged to Gabriel, and took it as an opportunity to enter the Jia Luo country.

However, since the country of Gara was too far away from the southern wilderness, and his own strength had not yet reached the realm of penetrating heaven and earth, the feeling between the two naturally became much dimmer.

Now that the Gara clone has returned, the connection between the two has become closer again, and what the Garo clone has seen and heard in the kingdom of Gara has manifested in his spiritual world.

Unlike the Terran race, which divides the tribes to guard the territory, in the Gara realm, there are Gamen temples as the most basic power inheritance, and the realm is cultivated to the True One Realm, that is, the Gara Protector Gazun realm, and you are qualified to build a Gamen temple outside.

And the Gara Sacred Mountain is in the extreme west of the Gara Kingdom, and the closer it is to the Gara Temple where the Holy Mountain exists, the stronger the power becomes.

In every era, the warriors of the Gara clan will learn scriptures from the west and go to the holy mountain of Jialuo to make a pilgrimage, of course, the Dharma protector Gazun and ordinary arhats are not qualified to climb the holy mountain, and even the outermost Gara Temple of the holy mountain cannot be passed.

The reason why the warriors of the Gara tribe captured the warriors of all races from the heavens and all the tribes was to include them in the Gamen and become nourishment to enhance the strength of the Gamen.

In the previous life, Gabriel was born in the country of Brahmanga in the east of the kingdom of Gara.

And the Brahmanga kingdom is a force ruled by a Gamen temple where the top Gara Dharma Venerable sits on it, and the Brahmanga kingdom is founded by a great emperor realm of the throne Gara.

The country of Brahmanga is vast and boundless, with hundreds of millions of orthodox Gara bloodline clans, and Gamen temples all over the land.

In addition to this, there is a vast array of believers of all races, some of whom have been absorbed over time, such as the kingdom of Gara, and some of whom are the children of the union of believers.

Even in the kingdom of Gara, there are many heavens and all races that have been combined with each other and passed down for dozens or hundreds of generations, and their bloodlines have been completely imprinted by Garo and have become fanatical believers of Garo, and their bloodlines have been illuminated by the holy light of Garo for generations.

In the kingdom of Gara, you can see the warriors of all races living in peace, even if it is two warriors between life and death, they can also sit next to each other and chant Sanskrit sounds to each other.

Just like the level between the general tribe and the Hou tribe of the human race, the lowest level of the Jialuo tribe is the Jiashan temple established by the Dharma Protector Jiazun, and the highest is naturally the Jialuo Holy Mountain, and the holy light shines on the entire Jialuo country.

"You want me to bring these Terran blood to the kingdom of Gara?"

Since it is his martial arts clone, it is naturally a heart-to-heart connection, and the eyes of the Garo clone are as clear as the moon, and there is no trace of Garo holy light at this moment.

"Yes, at the beginning, Gabriel was just a warrior with some reputation in the Brahmanga country, and he awakened the reincarnation in his previous life and did not return to the country, so he did not receive the attention of the high-level of the Brahmanga country, and he could use his identity to establish a large temple in the Brahmanga country to house those Terran warriors. ”

Without too much hesitation, Garo said aloud.

"However, the other Terran warriors in the Gara kingdom are powerless, they have been eroded by the Sanskrit sound of the Gara country, and they have been washed by Garo in the depths of their souls, and the Terran war blood has long been cooled and cannot return. ”

"This race is too terrifying, too demagogic to deceive people, even the emperor can hardly endure such erosion. ”

Speaking of this, there was a fluctuation in the eyes of the Garo clone, a little fear, and a little disbelief.

"How do you bring these people back. ”

However, Qingyang Huan was a little difficult, and the warriors who were suppressed into the reincarnation gate by him exceeded 300,000 people, which was comparable to the number of a human general, and most of them were martial artists of the true one realm, and the martial artists below the totem realm accounted for less than thirty percent.

"It's simple. ”

The doppelganger casually agreed, stretched out one of his hands, and raised an illusory holy mountain, which was filled with an aura that was difficult to understand.

"In the palm of your hand!"

Seeing the secret method controlled by Jia Luo's clone, the turtle immortal shouted.

As a clone who inherited all of Gabriel's creation, he naturally also penetrated the secret method of the Jialuo inheritance.

In the palm of his hand, this is a means for the Gara warriors to go out and wander in the wilderness and gather believers.

It seems to be in the palm of the hand, but it contains inexplicable time and space, even now, the powerhouses of the heavens and all races still haven't cracked the mystery of what kind of mystery the country in the palm of the hand is. 、

It is rumored that this is the creation of the first ancestor of Jialuo when he understood the Great Dao, and passed it on to every descendant.

Qing Yanghuan had also heard of this rumor, and he didn't expect that the Garo clone would also be this mystery, after all, although the clone inherited all the creations of Gabriel, it was not the orthodox Garo bloodline.

Airplanes!

Immediately, without delay, a bronze door in front of the two figures quickly solidified, and one by one the figures were sent out, and then they were included in the palm of the Jia country by the Jia Luo clone.

The 300,000 warriors, with the strength of the current Jia Luo clone, naturally can't take them all at once, and the Jia country in his palm can only collect tens of thousands of people, which is already a limit.

Even if it was only less than 50,000 people, it still took more than half a day, and both figures had to sit down cross-legged and breathe.

"I said, little Ah Huan, you get your palm in the palm of your hand, let me see. ”

Gu Buxian leaned in front of Jia Luo's clone, looking very curious.

......

After a stick of incense, Qingyang Huan woke up from pranayama, and when he looked at the Jia Luo clone, his heart couldn't help but move, and suddenly the Jia Luo clone was also sensitized.

The Garo clone is a part of his life and death that he has separated from in the True One Realm, in other words, the body formed by one of his thoughts, and it is naturally completely controlled by him.

One thought of life and one thought of death!

Although the Gara clone felt his fluctuations, it did not know what was going on in his heart, but the thoughts in the Gara clone were completely controlled by the Buddha-figure.

"When I return to the kingdom of Gara and set up the temple of Gamen, I will do my best to gather relevant information. ”

There was no barrier, Qingyang Huan told some things about Wuchen to the Jia Luo clone, and he had a big illusion that the matter of Wu Yan had an inseparable relationship with the Jia Luo clan.

"The deity. ”

After pranayama, the Garo clone stood up and let out a Sanskrit sound, the hole was torn open again, and the Garo clone disappeared without a trace.

Call!

Feeling the departure of the Jia Luo clone, Qing Yang Huan let out a long breath, the Jia Luo race is too mysterious, it suddenly came with the arrival of the Outer Heaven Continent, and now the clan is thriving, and it has bewitched too many warriors of all races.

"Let's go, too!"

Feeling the ethereal aura of compassion disappear completely, Qingyang Huan beckoned to Gui Buxian, and then stepped through the void and headed towards another island.

"You said we'll meet Wuchen next?"

......

"Ah Huan. ”

Seeing Qingyang Huan stepping down from the void in the distance, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden greeted her with a combination of color and three flavors.

Qingyang Huan fell, and he didn't see Tu Sanchuan's figure, obviously he had already taken the lead in leaving, after all, his identity was too sensitive for the human and demon family, if he knew his existence, he would definitely be eliminated.

Moreover, Tu Sanchuan left on his orders to find other people and demon iron riders.

In a valley in the west of the island, with green vegetation and a gentle breeze, Qingyang Huan and the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden sat opposite each other in a stone pavilion that had just been carved out.

"Ah Huan, let's go to the Dayu Imperial Court next. ”

"Yes, it's finally here. ”

Even Qingyang Huan himself, thinking back to walking out of the Wanqiong King Domain, and now coming to the Dayu King Domain, he can't help but burst out of a kind of pride in his heart.

After many fights, he still walked to the center of the southwest land.

Stepping through hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and repeatedly conquering, his combat power skyrocketed, and he even deduced his own Dao method, which he didn't dare to imagine before stepping out of the Wanqiong King Domain.

However, the skyrocketing combat power also made him feel a kind of powerlessness, and with the promotion of the martial arts realm, he will become more and more aware of the endless martial arts, and the martial arts ocean in front of him is even more vast and boundless.

It wasn't until this moment that he had had time to digest the cultivation he had previously obtained outside the ancient city of Yulin.

After saving some time with the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, Qingyang Huan chose to start retreat on this nameless island, and then walked to the Dayu Emperor's Court, maybe there will be any wind and rain.