Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 222: Not tempted

This Buddha seemed to be very angry. Many incarnations appeared at the same time, and Shen Lian was surrounded by a circle of Buddhas in a blink of an eye. ＞One Novel ≯≥＜＜

Shen Lian did not have a trace of panic, because the most terrifying time for him has passed, that is, when he is under the light of his heart, his memory is fragmented and he forgets himself.

If he understands who he is, he can respond calmly and unhurriedly even if he faces any danger.

The hardships and dangers he encountered in his life were neither too many nor too few, but his attitude was consistent, flat and relatively, he would pass this hurdle after victory, and after defeat, he would be unconscious and would not have What frustration, despair.

For the great horror between life and death, ordinary people can't be calm. But Shen Lian was born with a pure indifferent state of mind, and would never do more volatility for this.

Every Buddha around him has an expression of resentment, such as the anger of the Ming king, which can turn the world into ashes.

Shen Lian closed his eyes and opened his heart. There is an indescribable cleanness throughout his body. It is like a cloud in the sky, falling in a pool of water, turning into a gathering, gathering, and dispersing, dividing and combining The shadow of the person is ever-changing, and it is also the crystal clear water.

In my mind, the surrounding Buddhas still can’t tell the difference, and they flew around Shen Lian, the circle shrinking.

Shen Lian doesn't have that great mana, he can do all kinds of magical powers and destroy these incarnations, so he needs to cherish the opportunity to shoot.

It doesn’t matter if he can’t see in his mind, he is looking for a feeling, a trace of induction in the dark, he can always find the other party’s fatal flaw, make a single blow, and get out of this predicament.

Outside Fang Yanying has already walked to the side of Shen Lian, Master Uncle's hand grabbed the solitary lamp, there is no flesh and blood, only bones are left, next to the copper coffin, there is a horrible atmosphere churning, and a little spark is there. among them.

As long as that little spark moves, it will ignite all the breath, ignite it into a monstrous fire, and destroy everything, including the physical body of the uncle, and her.

She can't help, because she is holding the Five Elements Excalibur, breathing uniformly, all the sword energy in the body is injected into the Excalibur, and the clear sword chants appear, and there are many sword marks in the void. This is the spirit of the Excalibur and protect itself.

And in the void around, the figure of a white-clothed monk is looming, the speed is faster than Fang Yanying's spiritual perception, and it is impossible to catch it. Now it is only relied on the fluctuations of the sword chants from the Five Elements Divine Sword to die. Hold on and keep the opponent away.

She can even feel that the other party’s spirit has swept the lamp in Master Uncle’s hand many times, and every time the other party seems to make a miserable howl, and then there is a kind of greed that makes her extremely uncomfortable. want.

Fang Yanying knows the preciousness of that lamp, but she still has such a greed for a Buddhist monk, which is extremely incomprehensible, because the heavier the greed, the harder it is to get rid of it.

The horrible atmosphere in the copper coffin now forms a huge vortex that surrounds that little spark. Below Mars, at the bottom of the copper coffin, a pool of black thick liquid is gradually pouring out, and it starts to wriggle slowly, I don’t know what it is. Kind of monster. Along the four walls of the copper coffin began to climb up, but in the end they would encounter a layer of invisible restraint and slip down. At the same time, the thick black liquid releases that terrifying breath all the time, filling the copper coffin and surrounding Mars.

That spot of Mars is still not moving, so the scary breath can't get that spot of Mars. Use it as a primer to ignite the gas and release the terrifying power, so as to really break through the shackles of the copper coffin and remove the thick black liquid. Release it.

As far as Chen Lian is concerned, his real feeling is that Tuan Tuan surrounds his Buddha, getting closer and closer to him, and in the end, he is only a few minutes away. As long as he gets closer, he can be crushed into a fan. .

Shen Lian did not resist. The more he got to this moment, he became calmer, and then the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile like a lotus flower, letting those Buddhas continue to approach, quiet in his heart, he even thought of "Shangqing Lingbao Nature" Lock your heart and calm your mind.'

This is the supreme and subtle way of refining gods in the world. Once it works, it is really lonely and vague, quiet and inactive.

He did not see any flaws in the surrounding Buddhas, but there was a flaw that was not a flaw. If he is so angry, why not punish him as quickly as lightning.

Shen practiced at this moment, followed the mysterious practice of the gods, and entered a realm similar to what the Buddhism called ‘untouched’. No thought is born, everything is nothingness, like a mirror flower, without leaving a trace.

In the end, all the Buddhas stood still, merged together, and turned into a black-clothed monk, hoarsely saying: "So you have learned the method left by the supreme person, based on the face of that great being, I can let you go, you just need to help me out, and I can do one thing for you."

Shen Lian smiled faintly: "I want to know how you can let me go."

Even though he was smiling and saying things that irritated the black-clothed monk, his heart remained motionless.

After Shen Lian passed the test of the heart and fire, the soul has undergone an indescribable change~IndoMTL.com~ When he visualized “Shangqing Lingbao naturally locks the heart and calms the mind”, the soul becomes A turbulent river flows out, but the channel that carries the river remains unchanged.

On the outer level of the river, you can judge the time and the situation. It is ever-changing. When you encounter tough mountains, you will go around. When you encounter small stones, you will directly rush, and naturally make the most advantageous choice, but the general direction of the river. There is no change.

The power of the primordial spirit is full and surging, but it still stays in the core of that little motionlessness.

The black-clothed monk coldly hummed: "You can't never lose a trace of fluctuation in your heart. Even so, I can keep you forever."

The temple disappeared, and there was a torrent of black water in front of me.

Every time the black wave rises and falls, it is like an ancient demon **** roaring, and then there are 24 demon gods on it, all of them are as vast as the heavens, and Shen Lian is as small as dust.

It seems that all the demon gods are holding a heavy dzi bead, and throwing them at Shen Lian one by one, to suppress him forever.

A mountain flying towards people is enough to horrify people, loss of judgment, and even a flash flood, which is enough to make countless creatures despair in the face of the mighty world.

Faced with such a terrible attack, even if it was a phantom, it was hard not to waver.

Shen Lian just spit out two words ‘sword come’ gently.

This sword is not the five-element divine sword in the real world outside, but a heavenly river. Since Shen Lian's heart, the primordial spirit has transformed into a surging river.

Once the bright white light appeared, it was like a nine-day dragon, passing through the dzi bead that was thrown over in an instant, emitting infinite light, and instantly enveloped the black-clothed monk.

It was an incomparably moving sword light, like a dragon wagging its tail, after rushing to the black-clothed monk, it went to the sky, and the space collapsed in an instant, and the void flowed turbulently.

(To be continued.)