Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 140: Diyong Jinlian Xuanhuang Fall
Chapter 140 The Di Chong Jinlian Xuanhuang Fall
Xia Jing’s thoughts are tumbling. If she is a new monk who has just entered the road and is ignorant of ignorance, even if Shi Xuan makes Yuanshen Avenue difficult or dangerous, it will not be too serious. After all, I have never heard and witnessed, and have never experienced it myself, and naturally think that I am the luckiest one and the most special one. Uploaded by netizens ==
But she has practiced for many years, and it has been through many hardships before she achieved the Yuan Dao Yuanshen. For "one who can firm the road and achieve the high-grade golden pill, there is one in a thousand, who can cut through falsehood, and break through the life and death porch. And those who can live for a long time, without decay and without robbery, are seldom audible."
In addition, Shi Xuan had previously stated that this road is just a hundred times and a thousand times harder than the way of the Tao of the Taoist Yuanshen. How could she not feel a little uneasy or inexplicable in her heart.
Moreover, she is a real Taoist Yuanshen. Compared with the two, she is higher and lower on Shouyuan. The arguments of the real people and the monks have been made clear. She also understands clearly. Therefore, Shi Xuan’s problem is It's flat and bland, it doesn't contain any magic power, but with so much in front as a foreshadowing, it is still pressing on her heart like a heavy giant mountain.
Although Yuanshen is authentic, there are thousands of difficulties and all kinds of bad, but it can point straight to the road, vast and mysterious, fascinating, Xia Jing opened his mouth, spoke a few times, and finally turned into a firm, low voice : "Disciples are willing to hold."
Although the voice is low, it seems to be echoing in the world of a thousand, and the voice of ridicule and ridicule of Fang Yuanli is stopped abruptly. They are shocked and inexplicable, they can only curse in their hearts: "It is a real fool!"
Sounds of auspicious sounds sing at the top of Zhushan Mountain, and spread to the surroundings. They are beautiful and clear, and the hearts of people are clear. The blossoming bowl of golden lotus on the ground comes out and blooms slowly. It is solemn, splendid, beautiful and fragrant.
In a moment, above the Bamboo Mountain, the ground is filled with golden lotus, the sky is falling, the sound of the sound is bursting, the colorful photos are like a fairyland, and it is amazing to Shen Mí.
Shi Xuan did not take back Ziying Sword, but increased his voice by one more point, and said more solemnly: "Walking into this path is often blamed, the world humiliates you, scolds you, treats you lightly, cheaply, and friends suspect you , Defame you, see you as alien, no one walks with you, can you hold it?"
Just before the words of insults and ridicule were still in my ears, Zhu Shan's eyes that were incomprehensible, suspicious, and repulsive were still visible, but after answering the first question, Xia Jing only felt relaxed and seemed to put down the heavy package and solemnly Answer: "Disciples are willing to hold!"
With this sentence, the golden lamps, the blossoming golden huā, and all the energetic spirits emerged in midair, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the top of the bamboo mountain, which is sacred and splendid.
The monk below is difficult to say, and even the curse in his heart gradually subsided due to the dazzling, drunken ears.
Shi Xuan increased his voice again, as if to drink and ask, "Walking into this path is often affected by yòuhuò, which is simple and easy to practice, and can enjoy hundreds of thousands of years of life. Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years, the strength is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than that of the outer Dao Yuanshen, and so many ways, can you hold it?"
"The disciple is willing to hold!" Xia Jing also answered loudly, very determined.
"Goodness, you can get poor heritage." After three questions, Shi Xuan finally nodded and praised.
The voice just fell, as if a grand bell sounded in the void, spreading across the four fields, shocking people; as if there is a looming large mén floating above the bamboo mountain, deep mysterious; as if there are many nirvana days nv singing and dancing, beautiful...
The light of Xuanhuang emerged out of thin air, vast and solemn, and a little light spread all over Zhushan, and flew away in the palm of Shixuan.
At the same time, there are also countless bowls of air transport in the Qiong huā, silent, like the rain falling, blending into the Xia Jing Yuanshen, making the entire bamboo mountain into the ocean of the fairy huā, a piece of white méngméng contains gold, silver, blue, purple and purple, Ambilight. A thousand miles away, all the huā flowers bloom, all the green grass and green grass, all the spring water dingdong...like a fairyland on earth.
This is the joy from the origin of the world.
Shen mí is in this situation, those real people and monks can't help but feel a bit lost, like missing some precious treasure.
The vision of heaven and earth lasted for a quarter of an hour before it gradually disappeared, and then I heard the ancestor of Zhushan said: "There are many monks and mortals below the magical realm, and you have to come up just a little late. There are other arrangements for staying on the mountainside of Zhushan. The rest of the people, please leave Zhushan. There will be something to do with it. I will not be far away."
Wen Nianxi took a deep look at Shi Xuan. She had also thought about standing up before. After all, Shi Shi’s powerful people knew that if they could get one or two of their true stories, they would enjoy endless benefits and power. Suppress all Yuanshen real people.
But she finally achieved Yuanshen. Although she needed restraint, she still has tens of thousands of years of life, and her strength is still quite strong, so she chose to stay after turning around and making difficult choices. The original mén of the Yuanshen is like a big cake painted by the stone master. It is not only illusory and ethereal, but also not beautiful. How can it attract people? !
Jin máoyù cat exhibition hall took Zhushan mén's disciples to stand up, a little melancholy and authentic: "Teacher, do I have to leave?"
"Since the teacher is called the poor Dao, even if it is a poor Dao Bi'an Biography, you can leave your own inheritance by leaving a peak above Zhushan." Shi Xuan said lightly.
Exhibition hall, baby posture, etc. plus several large mén who have not left, many monks are surprised, there is clearly only one peak in Zhushan, why would the ancestor of Zhushan say to stay in one place?
When I first thought about it, without seeing any signs, I heard the roar of the earth. The nearby plains, hills, and bamboo hills rose up from the ground, rising up and down, and there was a continuous ups and downs outside Anxi City. The peaks are steep, the high mountains surrounded by the clear springs, and then the ground moves again, the high mountains become aura, covered with white mist, looming.
The birds, beasts, fish, and insects that had previously ate grass, drank water, and flew on the flat ground seemed to be unaware, and continued their own actions. They did not know they were already in the mountains.
The same is true for many monks and mortals who sat on the plains and hills and listened to them. It was not until Xianshan was cast that they came back to their minds. They even felt like they were still in their dreams, patting the mud and rocks beneath them to confirm.
Looking at this scene, Haori, Jinluo, Ebony, Zhantang, even Jingyue, and Wen Nianxi couldn't control their emotions. They opened their mouths slightly and couldn't close them together.
"The power of heaven and earth! God is its god! Does the authenticity of Yuanshen really have such terrifying power?" The same idea emerged in their shocking hearts.
Many monks passed by their regrets, even if Shouyuan’s short point, such strength can be overwhelming, it is also endless free and easy, but I can think of it again, I can go to the ancestor of Zhushan. After going through the heavens and decays of the fairy realm several times, it was a dilemma, and there was nothing in it. It was nothing you could do! Immediately relieved.
And those monks below the magical realm can take any path at this time, and they have not experienced the suffering of wandering in the perfection of the soul and cannot prove the high-grade Jindan, so they are divided into two groups, and the family can prepare for it. If the materials are advanced and supernatural, they naturally choose the easy way. They are impoverished. The supernatural is just fantasy. They are ready to stay and ask the ancestors of Zhushan to stay. As for the hundreds of people who had to go to the top of the mountain before, they are happy to smile, even if they can only learn. With the skills of the eleventh and tenth of the ancestor of Zhushan, there is also a world-wide ability!
When Shi Xuan stretched out his hand and emptied the empty painting, he saw four elegant seal characters appearing on the highest peak of Zhushan: "Penglai Lower House".
"Is the ancestor of Zhushan a fairy in the fairy world called Penglai School, or the fairy in the Penglai Sect? How many other fairy cultivators do he have?" Curious, suspicious, regretful, faintly regretful, disappointed Amidst the many emotions, a large number of mén returned with their disciples.
Disappointment is disappointment, but they also know that this trip still benefits a lot, there is a mén authentic heart xìng tempering method, the two phases of Fas and Yuanshen will be simpler, so before leaving, still pay a solemn ceremony. To thank you.
"Fortunately, they have this gift today, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the disaster in the coming day." After they left for a long time, Shi Xuan said to Xia Jing half-jokingly, Xia Jing's luck is very terrifying. , The difference with the ordinary Yuanshen real person is greater than the difference between the dazzling son and the same rank.
Xia Jing looked blank, and didn't know why the teacher said this: "What disaster will they have?" After the white sè Qionghuā merged into Yuanshen, she had a feeling of being together from time to time.
Shi Xuan smiled, but said to Zhushan mén: "You can choose any mountain, by the way, send those who can't walk away."
The exhibition hall immediately got up and retreated, and sent away all the guys who wanted to be taken by Zhushan Patriarch.
Shi Xuan let the hundreds of monks and mortals waiting on the mountainside come up together, and the little boy Zhuang yù Kun walked at the forefront.
"Worship the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Venerable." They knelt down together.
Shi Xuan nodded: "You live on the mountain of Zhushan, looking for the mountain peaks, and the poor roads will stay here all these years. You will preach on the first day and answer questions for the fifteenth. As for the practice under sī, it is up to you." Shi Xuan intends to copy the photo of the Penglai school in the ten years of his care for the reincarnation of Xia Jing.
Except for a few geniuses who are peerless, and the power of reincarnation, most monks are not very good at first, even including Shi Xuan, if they encounter the yòuhuò who sealed the gods, most of them I can't hold on.
However, the practice itself is the process of tempering, tempering, and improving the mind. Only in this process can the heart of an "ordinary person" be polished into the heart of an "unusual person" in order to control power and control. Only in the realm can we firm our path and stick to our heart.
So when you enter mén, your heart will be a little better, and then you will sharpen it step by step~IndoMTL.com~ temper step by step, test again and again, and raise your heart a little bit to become a determined person. This is the authentic method of Dao mén, otherwise Dao mén will have broken down the inheritance based on the previous criteria.
And the reason why Shi Xuan will just put a heavy test just now to torture Xia Jing is because she is a real Taoist Yuanshen, and she has a hardship in the two phases of Fashen and Yuanshen, which is only worse than the top grade Jindan. Some, like these low-level monks and mortals, cannot be the same.
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Overseas, Jinyi Mountain, lead cloud is drooping, lightning flashes and thunder.
A thousand miles away, there was a green-haired old man with green dragon horns, and a strange monk with countless eyes on his face, looking at Jinyi Mountain.
"Six-winged Langjun is an archaic species, should this day's catastrophe be able to survive it?" The old man with blue hair was looking forward to it.
The weird monk said with a loud voice: "In ancient times, all the monsters who passed through the Heavenly Tribulation had fallen bizarrely. They could no longer rule the earth and rule the human race, so they could only avoid the overseas. Robbery! No one!!!"
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