Chapter 223: Zen Realm

"Haha...... Thank you, Lian!" Zhou Fuyao nodded, he was very happy with Lian's heartfelt compliment. Zhou Fuyao shrugged his nose cautiously, and sure enough, as he thought, after the purification of the swastika script, the air in this isolation circle had become fresher.

"You kid looks a little dull, but you're talented!" Lian said. From Zhou Fuyao's epiphany to the manipulation of the flame, to his acceptance of the remnants of Pangu's will, one thing after another proves that Zhou Fuyao's talent is indeed good.

"Hmm, Lian, have you noticed that the swastika seems to be much brighter? Zhou Fuyao took out a divine sense and entered the golden lotus, and asked at the lotus. His divine sense had just penetrated into the dantian, felt the swastika script in the dantian, and found that the swastika script had undergone some changes. When the swastika script was first formed, this rune was like a vague shadow printed on the lotus platform, and it was impossible to distinguish it without looking carefully, but now the body of the swastika script has become much clearer, and the swastika script can be clearly distinguished.

"Yes, the more resentment is purified by the swastika, the more merit will be accumulated, and the clearer it will become. The brighter the color of the swastika, the stronger the power it can exert, I think that the Buddha collected the merits of my teaching, and the swastika was sacrificed, and all evils retreated, what a majesty that was! This swastika script has many wonderful uses, and you will be able to slowly experience it in the future!" Lian nodded and said to Zhou Fuyao's divine sense.

Zhou Fuyao nodded, without any further delay, he raised his foot and stepped out of the isolation formation, and the few half-immortal divine senses that began to sweep his body swept over his body again, and this time Zhou Fuyao's feeling was also a little clearer. It was as if he had just cleansed his body by the power of the swastika, making his senses more sensitive. These Half-Immortal Ancestor's divine senses swept over Zhou Fuyao's body. Then it swept through the isolation formation, and finally quickly disappeared. Zhou Fuyao didn't care about the divine consciousness of these half-immortal ancestors. Instead, he quickened his pace and headed towards the next nearest square, Seongnam Square.

But Zhou Fuyao didn't know that after he left, those half-immortal ancestors were already talking about him.

"I don't know that the stupid boy who popped up there actually went to pick up Mission 1022, and he was quite fast. "In the void south of the city, dozens of demi-immortal ancestors were sitting cross-legged in the air to form a special formation, and with the blessing of this formation, dozens of people's divine senses covered every inch of land in the Great Win City. One of the dozens of demi-immortal ancestors watched with pitiful eyes as Zhou Fuyao rushed through the city. Said.

"This foreign kid definitely doesn't know, there are a lot of taboos in the task of collecting corpses, it is said that after the last Boundary War, after a kid won the lottery to collect the corpse, after collecting the corpse, he actually took a fork in the road when he practiced, and finally went mad and exploded and died!" The half-immortal ancestor who began to speak shook his head and continued.

"I don't know what bad luck will happen to this kid!" said another half-immortal ancestor with a sigh. It's a pity that they don't know that Zhou Fuyao has already solved all the grievances on the corpse of the Protoss, and they have not been contaminated with grievances at all. And they turned these grievances into merit. If they knew, they didn't know how they would feel.

"Haha, I think this kid is a little different!" Another half-immortal ancestor looked at Zhou Fuyao with glittering eyes and spoke. Isn't this half-immortal ancestor exactly what Zhou Fuyao encountered in the treasure house of the Great Win City that day. The senior who called him to collect the fragments of the Cave Cornerstone.

"Elder Le, do you know this kid?" The demi-immortal who spoke first looked at the demi-immortal ancestor he called Elder Le, with a slightly surprised look on his face, and said in a respectful tone. The other demi-immortals also looked at Elder Le with strange expressions. There was a hint of respect on everyone's faces. It seems that this Elder Le's status is very high among everyone, otherwise he would not have been so respected by many demi-immortals.

"Haha...... I had a relationship with that kid...... This kid is a very interesting kid......" Le Xiuzhu recalled the meeting with Zhou Fuyao in the treasure house. With a dumb smile, he continued. He won't tell everybody. As the enshrined in the Witch Palace Array Palace, a well-known array mage, he could lose his face in front of Zhou Fuyao that day. He actually looked away and lost face in front of a junior. It's just that Zhou Fuyao's ability to identify formations really impressed him, which made him think of taking Zhou Fuyao as a disciple, and he also investigated Zhou Fuyao afterwards. It's a pity that he found out that Zhou Fuyao was not a disciple of Zhou Gong, which also made him really regret it for a while, so he still had a deep impression of Zhou Fuyao.

"Maybe this kid has the potential to become a corpse collector!" Le Xiuzhu continued.

"Corpse collector......" When the other half-immortals heard the name of corpse collector, their expressions were much more solemn. The corpse collector is a relatively special profession, and it is also a relatively rare profession. Every corpse collector will be protected by the strength of the human race, because the corpse collector is a very special kind of people. Such people are naturally blessed and are not affected by corpses. Everyone who becomes a corpse collector will become the top handful of people in the human race, without exception, because they are born with extraordinary talents, and they are born with the luck of heaven and earth, and they are blessed with great fortune and atmospheric luck to be able to assimilate the resentment generated by these corpses into their own luck.

"I think we'll meet again soon!" Le Xiuzhu said to himself as he watched Zhou Fuyao quickly shuttle through the streets of Daying City.

Zhou Fuyao rushed all the way, and it didn't take long to come to the square in the south of the city. There was still no one guarding this square, and Zhou Fuyao had just approached these corpses of the Protoss who were isolated by the formation, and a few vague half-immortal divine senses swept over his body, so he didn't pay attention to him anymore. Zhou Fuyao looked at the corpses piled up in the square, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because according to his eyesight, there were a little more corpses of the Protoss on this square than on the square in the west of the city. He was now looking at the pile of corpses that were a little higher up, and he was full of energy.

"It's moving!"

Zhou Fuyao took a deep breath outside the isolation formation, raised his legs and stepped into the isolation formation. Skillfully dragged a corpse with mana, while silently reciting the mercy mantra in his heart, he took off the space ring worn by the Protoss on his hand, and peeled off the armor worn by the Protoss in three times and divided by two, and touched the body of the Protoss with his hands while peeling off the armor, and then swept the corpse of the Protoss with Jade Ruyi, and Yu Ruyi did not react and directly threw the corpse of the Protoss into the space ring.

One after another, the corpses of the Protoss disappeared from Zhou Fuyao's hands like flowing water. Zhou Fuyao didn't notice that as his spirit was invested, the expression on his face became more and more peaceful, a faint layer of treasure light emerged from his face, and the compassionate rebirth mantra was running more and more smoothly, and the force field generated by the swastika script spontaneously spread out of his body, and began to spontaneously absorb the Ezhen Yuan in his body and purify the surrounding air.

"Zen Realm!"

Lian, who was loosening the land within the golden lotus, suddenly moved, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face. He didn't expect that this week Fuyao actually entered the Zen realm, although this Zen realm has no obvious effect on the improvement of strength, but it is very important for the practice of Buddhism. It is not easy to say that it is difficult to enter the Zen realm, but it is not difficult to say that it is difficult to enter the Zen realm, some people are easy to enter the Zen realm, but some people have difficulty entering the Zen realm for the rest of their lives. In ancient times, the people who could enter the Zen realm were all people who were destined for my Buddha, and as long as they were not lost halfway, these people could finally occupy a place in the Buddhist holy land of Little Sumeru.

"This kid really has a relationship with my Buddhism, and he actually came into contact with the Zen realm after only a while!"

Lian thought in her heart that although Zhou Fuyao had been cultivating the Great Day Refining Divine Decision, the Great Day Refining Divine Decision was not a Dharma, but a cultivation exercise. The compassionate rebirth mantra that he practiced for a short time is a very easy to practice superior Buddhism among the Dharma, and it is also a kind of Buddhism that the children of ancient Buddhism must practice, and most of the Buddhism is derived from the compassionate rebirth mantra on the basis of the compassionate rebirth mantra, even the Buddha has never given up the cultivation of the compassionate rebirth mantra. In ancient times, everyone practiced the mantra of compassion and rebirth, which is also the cornerstone of Buddhism's long-term prosperity. Unfortunately, the Mantra of Compassion is also flawed...... Although this defect is not a big deal, it has basically cut off the inheritance of Buddhism. Because the mantra of compassion can only be transmitted through the guò consciousness, but not through the guò verbal transmission.

If Zhou Fuyao just now was a tireless cold machine, then the current Zhou Fuyao is a conductor, and the corpse of the Protoss that he disposed of was like coming to life under his hands, and he automatically took off the armor on his body, he was like a master who controlled the puppets, just gently pulling those few threads, and letting these puppets make various movements. Now Zhou Fuyao took an astonishing four seconds to dispose of each corpse, although it was only a few seconds less, but the efficiency was much higher.

Unconsciously, the sun overhead had sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Zhou Fuyao's body, making him dye him with a faint golden light, making him look like a long-established monk at this time. At this time, most of the corpses in the square had already been disposed of, and only a small part of the small hill-like corpse team remained.

It didn't take long for Zhou Fuyao to dispose of all the corpses. At this time, Zhou Fuyao retreated from the Zen realm and came back to his senses.

"It's already dark!"

Zhou Fuyao looked at the glow of the fluorite on the square, and his expression was a little confused. Zhou Fuyao, who was in the Zen realm, didn't feel the passage of time, as if it was passing by in a flash, and unconsciously disposed of all the corpses of the Protoss. (To be continued......)