Eternal Sacred King Chapter 614: 1 Chaochen is full of light.


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  The backyard of the ancient temple.

  

  The old monk and the red-haired ghost looked into the distance, as if they could pass through the void and fall on the young monk who was crying bitterly.

  

   The two looked at each other.

  

   "Oh."

  

  The old monk sighed deeply.

  

   The red-haired ghost said sighingly: "This day, sooner or later, he will face it. That's fine."

  

   "Good or bad, no one can tell." The old monk shook his head.

  

   "Bald donkey, what do you mean?" The red-haired ghost heard the old monk's words, and it seemed that there was an implication.

  

  The old monk said: "This son is very affectionate, and that Mr. Su is a bond for him. It is with this bond that he can shave his hair and become a monk; he is the mind; he is willing Stay quietly at the bottom of this dragon burial valley, staying for twenty years."

  

   The red-haired ghost nodded secretly.

  

   The old monk is right. With Su Zimo's temperament, even if he offends the Liuli Palace and is hunted down by the entire Northern Territory, he is willing to endure it like this?

  

   Does he really have no other way to leave the Northern Territory?

  

   If you have to wait for an opportunity to take Su Hong to leave the Northern Territory, with Su Zimo's temperament, as early as ten years ago, the moment the inner alchemy was repaired, he had already killed it!

  

   The old monk sighed: "Now, without this fetter, that nightmare that has become the three heavenly arrogances of immortals, buddhas, and demons, the eternal evil spirits that have caused countless monks to fear and tremble, may be coming back!"

  

   The red-haired ghost narrowed his eyes and asked: "What do you see?"

  

   "I don't know."

  

  The old monk shook his head.

  

   The red-haired ghost asked again: "Twenty years have passed, and his golden core is still not moving. Is there any chance of recovery?"

  

   "I don't know."

  

  The old monk still shook his head.

  

   paused for a while, and the old monk slowly said: "Perhaps he has found a way to restore the golden core, or maybe he hasn't found it. I don't know, I can't see him anymore."

  

   The red-haired ghost looks slightly changed!

  

   Even the old monk can't see through Su Zimo!

  

   Twenty years of meditation and enlightenment, chanting scriptures and rituals to the Buddha, Su Zimo's body indeed has a unique aura.

  

   is close to Buddha!

  

   The red-haired ghost changed his expression and suddenly said: "He's back, he is probably here to say goodbye to you."

  

  "Also, after all, you are the master of someone else. Give this kid three or two life-saving things. Don't hide them. Will you accompany you into the coffin at that time!"

  

   The red-haired ghost is muttering, and the old monk has turned and left.

  

   disappeared into the cemetery in the blink of an eye, and has already arrived in the hall.

  

   not long.

  

   Su Zimo pushed the door in.

  

   His emotions seem to have stabilized, but the sadness deep in his eyes is still difficult to resolve.

  

   Su Zimo walked straight into the hall, knelt in the direction of the old monk, please knock three times, and whispered: "Master, I'm leaving."

  

   "Go ahead."

  

   The old monk did not stay.

  

   He knew that even if he stayed, it would be futile.

  

   The old monk stretched out his palm, handed over two old talisman in the palm, and said: "These are two shifting symbols, one is a small shifting symbol, and the other is a large shifting symbol."

  

   "Small shift character, I won't say more, transfer randomly."

  

  "As for this great shifting talisman, it is a treasure made by the emperor of the Dagan Empire. Master Fulu was asked to refining it! The farthest distance, and even the distance between the big domains, can be transmitted in a directed direction!"

  

   Directional transmission!

  

The weight of these four words is too heavy.

  

   just the small movement talisman, it is already precious.

  

   What's more, it's a big shift, and it's a directional transmission?

  

   This is almost the same as giving Su Zimo one more life!

  

   Su Zimo took it with both hands and put it in the storage bag. He was about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly called by the old monk.

  

  Looking at Su Zimo's empty dantian, the old monk had some worries and curiosity in his eyes. He hesitated, but he still asked: "Your golden pill..."

  

  Su Zimo was silent.

  

After    for a while, he said softly: "In fact, the secret of restoring the golden core lies in the worry-free flower."

  

  "Worry-free flower?"

  

  The old monk was startled slightly.

  

   This worry-free flower, although it is from an ancient temple, is something that the red-robed woman snatched and left in Su Zimo's Dantian many years ago.

  

   Su Zimo said: "In an ancient scripture in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there was a legend that the worry-free tree is one of the three sacred trees of Buddhism. The Buddha who founded Buddhism and Taoism was exactly Born under this worry-free tree!"

  

  "I have heard of this legend..."

  

  The old monk's voice suddenly stopped.

  

   There was a flash of light in his mind.

  

   He finally understood and restored the relationship between Jindan and Wuyouhua.

  

  The legend of Buddhism actually records Wuyouhua, another power besides flame.

  

  The power of life!

  

  The birth of life.

  

   was born from nothing.

  

  Worry-free flower, witnessed the scene of the birth of Buddha.

  

   Su Zimo's dantian shattered, and the golden core was destroyed.

  

   His golden core power did not disappear, but was absorbed by the worry-free flower in the depths of the Dantian.

  

   for twenty years.

  

   Su Zimo participates in Zen and enlightenment every day, chanting scriptures and rituals to the Buddha, which is constantly accumulating and accumulating, constantly stimulating the ‘life’ power in the worry-free flower!

  

  Su Zimo has already gone to the layman of the ancient temple.

  

   in a daze.

  

   On Su Zimo's bald head, black hair gradually grew and grew longer.

  

   In his body, the originally dark and empty Dantian gradually emerged as a flower.

  

   above the flower.

  

   There is a fruit that is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  

  Golden, round, round, radiant and dazzling!

  

   This fruit is Su Zimo’s brand new golden pill!

  

   Spiritual power swelled in his dantian, becoming more turbulent and surging.

  

   seems to be forming a storm in his body!

  

  The breath of Su Zimo is constantly getting stronger!

  

   Every step out, the spiritual power in the dantian will add a point.

  

   is getting stronger and stronger!

  

   Boom!

  

   In a blink of an eye, the spiritual power in the dantian has already broken through the boundary of the early stage of the golden core, reaching the middle of the golden core.

  

   It didn’t take long.

  

   Boom!

  

   there is another noise.

  

   Late Golden Core!

  

   Su Zimo once swallowed Ten Thousand Years of Vermillion Fruit, and the energy was not wasted, it was absorbed by Wuyouhua, and now it is recondensed!

  

  Every time you take a step, Su Zimo's breath changes by one point!

  

   The only thing that doesn't change is the eyes.

  

   neither sad nor happy, no waves.

  

   When Su Zimo walked to the door of the ancient temple, his body's aura became stable, his black hair danced wildly, his aura was terrifying, like a god!

  

  The late golden core peak!

  

   break and stand!

  

   lay dormant under the Dragon Burial Valley for 20 years, chanting daily prayers to the Buddha, his cultivation did not fall, but reached the peak of the late Jindan!

  

   Of course, the changes in Su Zimo don't stop there!

  

   It’s just that no one can tell.

  

   Standing at the gate of the ancient temple, Su Zimo slowly turned around~IndoMTL.com~ With clear eyes, he looked at the two lines of dragons and phoenix dancing on the wall in the hall, in a daze.

  

   This is the word Diyue left for him.

  

   Suddenly, Su Zimo stretched out his finger!

  

  The fingertips of the index finger burst out an aura, like a sword, falling on the wall of the hall.

  

   Su Zimo waved his arm.

  

   After those two lines on the wall, there were two more lines of brand new writing.

  

   writes so sharply, watching the world!

  

  Mingzhen subconsciously read out: "In a flash, the dust will be wiped out, and the mountains and rivers will be broken!"

  

   "hiss!"

  

   "This kind of spirit..."

  

  The eyes of the old monk showed a deep shock.

  

   The originally silent backyard suddenly heard a rumbling sound of chains!

  

  If you want to be the Buddhas, Dragons and Elephants, first be the horses and cattle of all beings.

  

   Once the dust is completely gone, it will shine through the mountains and rivers.

  

   The previous sentence was from Die Yue.

  

   The last sentence was Su Zimo's response.

  

   (End of this chapter)

  

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