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The sudden crisis under the tree will put Yi Tian at a complete disadvantage. Visually, the hardness of these tree roots that can't be cut off by Taiyuan sword is completely beyond his expectation. Moreover, the demon soldier is now just an ownerless thing and can be so strong. It can be imagined how powerful it would be in the hands of the demon Saint prince.
But now, after being surrounded, the real monk just mentioned that he had to rely on the operation of Buddha sect skill to solve it. Seeing that the space that can accommodate activities is getting smaller and smaller, Yi tiangan's fragile heart sits down according to the prompt, and then quickly runs the Prajna bitter Zen skill. At the same time, he closes his eyes and recites the Bodhi condensation heart mantra back and forth, calming the original longing mood.
It seems that the branches around here are also sensitive to their own skills. The gathering speed becomes slower and slower as the mood gradually calms down. In the end, they didn't rush up like a real monk. The wildly growing tree roots formed a circle, and finally left about half a foot of space around Yi Tian.
At this time, I slowly opened my eyes and found that several soft golden lights around my body petrified these roots and branches. He stood up slowly. Yi Tian didn't dare to make any drastic moves. He just stretched out his hand and gently pushed it around the tree root on one side.
As soon as the light came into contact with the petrified tree roots, it immediately cracked a hole and then turned into powder and scattered. Suddenly, there was a crack in the tree wall. Yi Tian was not in a hurry to get out of trouble, but walked leisurely towards the gap.
After the siege, the scene in front of him changed. The figure of Yizhen monk disappeared completely, leaving only the lonely tree in front of him. Looking up at the sky, I found that it was no longer the sunny sunrise just now, but a blood moon red sun in the middle of the sun. There was a strange red light in the sun, and the ground dried up under it. The earth split, and the original green grassland has turned into blood red weeds and sentient beings.
Suddenly, a vague figure appeared under the cassock tree. Yi Tian slowly walked forward and looked carefully. It turned out to be a middle-aged monk, dressed in a white robe and a red cassock. At this time, he was sitting on the ground, and Rong Zhuang seemed to be in peace.
Yi Tian looked at it in his heart, then walked up to him and gently checked his head to worship Buddha. As soon as I looked up, I suddenly found that this person's eyes opened and scanned his eyes on himself with a smiling face.
Needless to guess, most of this person is the master jieding, an eminent monk of shishuzu, as mentioned by Yizhen monk just now, or a trace of his soul left here. Just when I wanted to ask, I heard the other side's lips gently open: "guests from afar, please sit down and have a chat with the poor monk."
Seeing that he stretched out his hand and showed a stone Futon on the suddenly cracked ground in front of him, Yi Tian walked forward without saying a word and sat down on the futon. Then he put his hands together and paid homage again and said, "later generation, Yi Tian paid a visit to master jieding, the Dharma protector of Leiguang temple."
"Oh, you know where I came from," as expected, the man was the one who warned himself. He straightened his chest slightly, sat upright, and then said to himself, "it seems that the name of jieding has not been mentioned for thousands of years."
The words just fell to Yi Tian, but before the meeting, a bloody Gang wind gathered and swallowed up the original figure of the eminent monk Jie Ding. After ten breaths, the Ring Ding sitting in front of him showed his true colors of the demon family. The blue skin looks like a Rocha, and there are two sharp corners on the head.
The white Buddha clothes and red cassock on the body turned into a magic scale armor full of black evil spirit. The skin on the hand also became very rough, and there were long nails on the ten fingertips.
In addition to the appearance of the face and the outline of the eminent monk's precepts, the whole person showed another appearance at this time. He said again, "now my name is Qiu Yu. The Dharma protector of Leiguang Temple must no longer be in the world."
As like as two peas before, the tone of the voice changed slightly. Yi Tian saw nothing but the color of panic. Instead, he looked carefully at the next and then replied: "the word of caution is Qiu Yu. Qiu Yu is also a tune in. There is no difference between them. But it is the presentation of two extreme aspects of human good and evil."
"No, I'm the prince of the devil family. The ring must have ceased to exist in the world," argued Qiu Yu in front of me.
"No, the ring is still there. He's in your heart. Just you don't want to admit it," Yi Tian replied disdainfully. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Qiu Yu's heart.
"Nonsense, Jie Ding died in the battle of Buddha and devil ten thousand years ago. Now there is no Jie Ding in the world. There are only the prince of magic," Qiu Yu roared.
Shaking his head, Yi Tian said with a wry smile, "well, well, as you said, if there is no good thought, there will be no evil thought Qiu Yu. If there is no black, there will be white, and everything will not return to chaos. Qiu Yu is jieding, and jieding is Qiu Yu. This should be the so-called Yinian Buddha and devil."
As soon as the words were finished, Qiu Yu's face showed a painful look before the meeting. It seemed that after listening, his heart was constantly struggling. At the same time, his breath became extremely unstable, and a soft golden light came out after the black evil spirit was sharply restrained.
In the twinkling of an eye, Qiu Yu's appearance returned to the monk Jie Ding. When he opened his eyes, he stared at himself and said, "benefactor is right. There is no black or white. The two are dialectical unity. But good and evil are only between one thought, and Buddha and devil can be converted to each other. It's no wonder what Buddha and devil said."
"The boy is talking nonsense. It's a sin to teach others to teach axes in front of the monk," Yi Tian hurried back.
"What you said is straightforward, but it's reasonable that someone will listen to it. If you just talk about the truth, you will naturally be despised. Well, since you and I are destined, please send this treasure back to the Dharma protector Hall of Leiguang temple. This is my last request," after that, master jieding reached out and pointed to the sock tree in front of him, and the whole figure quietly turned transparent until it disappeared completely.
Then the ground here immediately collapsed. Yi Tian only felt that his body fell infinitely like weightlessness. Until a sudden shock in my mind, I found that I was still standing in the position just now, and didn't move more than half a minute.
At this time, with a sweep of his eyes, the branch on the monk slowly retracted into the ground and released his real body.
"Amitabha, benefactor is really a very human person," Yizhen said. After reading the Buddha's name, he saluted with his hands together, and then said, "you have gained something?"
After nodding, Yi Tian said slowly, "thank you for your advice, master Yizhen. I've seen master jieding and Prince Qiu Yu of magic saint." then he stepped forward and didn't stand until under the tree. Reach out and gently touch the trunk of the tree: "it's like a dream. When you read the Buddha and the devil, your aura will change with the master's state of mind. It's time to send you home."
Suddenly the whole tree was full of golden light, and then the halo flashed, leaving only a dark wooden fish in the air.
A man standing nearby exclaimed, "it's the thunder striped wooden fish of martial uncle jieding."
"Master jieding asked me to send it back to the Dharma protection Hall of Leiguang temple," Yi Tian stretched out his hand and said, "so please bring it back to me, master Yizhen."
After looking at it, Yi shook his head and replied, "benefactor Yi is a predestined person. Naturally, you can't give up halfway. Since martial uncle Jie has made a promise, please take this thing back to Bisi temple to show your sincerity. Don't fake your hand to talents."
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The sudden crisis under the tree will put Yi Tian at a complete disadvantage. Visually, the hardness of these tree roots that can't be cut off by Taiyuan sword is completely beyond his expectation. Moreover, the demon soldier is now just an ownerless thing and can be so strong. It can be imagined how powerful it would be in the hands of the demon Saint prince.
But now, after being surrounded, the real monk just mentioned that he had to rely on the operation of Buddha sect skill to solve it. Seeing that the space that can accommodate activities is getting smaller and smaller, Yi tiangan's fragile heart sits down according to the prompt, and then quickly runs the Prajna bitter Zen skill. At the same time, he closes his eyes and recites the Bodhi condensation heart mantra back and forth, calming the original longing mood.
It seems that the branches around here are also sensitive to their own skills. The gathering speed becomes slower and slower as the mood gradually calms down. In the end, they didn't rush up like a real monk. The wildly growing tree roots formed a circle, and finally left about half a foot of space around Yi Tian.
At this time, I slowly opened my eyes and found that several soft golden lights around my body petrified these roots and branches. He stood up slowly. Yi Tian didn't dare to make any drastic moves. He just stretched out his hand and gently pushed it around the tree root on one side.
As soon as the light came into contact with the petrified tree roots, it immediately cracked a hole and then turned into powder and scattered. Suddenly, there was a crack in the tree wall. Yi Tian was not in a hurry to get out of trouble, but walked leisurely towards the gap.
After the siege, the scene in front of him changed. The figure of Yizhen monk disappeared completely, leaving only the lonely tree in front of him. Looking up at the sky, I found that it was no longer the sunny sunrise just now, but a blood moon red sun in the middle of the sun. There was a strange red light in the sun, and the ground dried up under it. The earth split, and the original green grassland has turned into blood red weeds and sentient beings.
Suddenly, a vague figure appeared under the cassock tree. Yi Tian slowly walked forward and looked carefully. It turned out to be a middle-aged monk, dressed in a white robe and a red cassock. At this time, he was sitting on the ground, and Rong Zhuang seemed to be in peace.
Yi Tian looked at it in his heart, then walked up to him and gently checked his head to worship Buddha. As soon as I looked up, I suddenly found that this person's eyes opened and scanned his eyes on himself with a smiling face.
Needless to guess, most of this person is the master jieding, an eminent monk of shishuzu, as mentioned by Yizhen monk just now, or a trace of his soul left here. Just when I wanted to ask, I heard the other side's lips gently open: "guests from afar, please sit down and have a chat with the poor monk."
Seeing that he stretched out his hand and showed a stone Futon on the suddenly cracked ground in front of him, Yi Tian walked forward without saying a word and sat down on the futon. Then he put his hands together and paid homage again and said, "later generation, Yi Tian paid a visit to master jieding, the Dharma protector of Leiguang temple."
"Oh, you know where I came from," as expected, the man was the one who warned himself. He straightened his chest slightly, sat upright, and then said to himself, "it seems that the name of jieding has not been mentioned for thousands of years."
The words just fell to Yi Tian, but before the meeting, a bloody Gang wind gathered and swallowed up the original figure of the eminent monk Jie Ding. After ten breaths, the Ring Ding sitting in front of him showed his true colors of the demon family. The blue skin looks like a Rocha, and there are two sharp corners on the head.
The white Buddha clothes and red cassock on the body turned into a magic scale armor full of black evil spirit. The skin on the hand also became very rough, and there were long nails on the ten fingertips.
In addition to the appearance of the face and the outline of the eminent monk's precepts, the whole person showed another appearance at this time. He said again, "now my name is Qiu Yu. The Dharma protector of Leiguang Temple must no longer be in the world."
As like as two peas before, the tone of the voice changed slightly. Yi Tian saw nothing but the color of panic. Instead, he looked carefully at the next and then replied: "the word of caution is Qiu Yu. Qiu Yu is also a tune in. There is no difference between them. But it is the presentation of two extreme aspects of human good and evil."
"No, I'm the prince of the devil family. The ring must have ceased to exist in the world," argued Qiu Yu in front of me.
"No, the ring is still there. He's in your heart. Just you don't want to admit it," Yi Tian replied disdainfully. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Qiu Yu's heart.
"Nonsense, Jie Ding died in the battle of Buddha and devil ten thousand years ago. Now there is no Jie Ding in the world. There are only the prince of magic," Qiu Yu roared.
Shaking his head, Yi Tian said with a wry smile, "well, well, as you said, if there is no good thought, there will be no evil thought Qiu Yu. If there is no black, there will be white, and everything will not return to chaos. Qiu Yu is jieding, and jieding is Qiu Yu. This should be the so-called Yinian Buddha and devil."
As soon as the words were finished, Qiu Yu's face showed a painful look before the meeting. It seemed that after listening, his heart was constantly struggling. At the same time, his breath became extremely unstable, and a soft golden light came out after the black evil spirit was sharply restrained.
In the twinkling of an eye, Qiu Yu's appearance returned to the monk Jie Ding. When he opened his eyes, he stared at himself and said, "benefactor is right. There is no black or white. The two are dialectical unity. But good and evil are only between one thought, and Buddha and devil can be converted to each other. It's no wonder what Buddha and devil said."
"The boy is talking nonsense. It's a sin to teach others to teach axes in front of the monk," Yi Tian hurried back.
"What you said is straightforward, but it's reasonable that someone will listen to it. If you just talk about the truth, you will naturally be despised. Well, since you and I are destined, please send this treasure back to the Dharma protector Hall of Leiguang temple. This is my last request," after that, master jieding reached out and pointed to the sock tree in front of him, and the whole figure quietly turned transparent until it disappeared completely.
Then the ground here immediately collapsed. Yi Tian only felt that his body fell infinitely like weightlessness. Until a sudden shock in my mind, I found that I was still standing in the position just now, and didn't move more than half a minute.
At this time, with a sweep of his eyes, the branch on the monk slowly retracted into the ground and released his real body.
"Amitabha, benefactor is really a very human person," Yizhen said. After reading the Buddha's name, he saluted with his hands together, and then said, "you have gained something?"
After nodding, Yi Tian said slowly, "thank you for your advice, master Yizhen. I've seen master jieding and Prince Qiu Yu of magic saint." then he stepped forward and didn't stand until under the tree. Reach out and gently touch the trunk of the tree: "it's like a dream. When you read the Buddha and the devil, your aura will change with the master's state of mind. It's time to send you home."
Suddenly the whole tree was full of golden light, and then the halo flashed, leaving only a dark wooden fish in the air.
A man standing nearby exclaimed, "it's the thunder striped wooden fish of martial uncle jieding."
"Master jieding asked me to send it back to the Dharma protection Hall of Leiguang temple," Yi Tian stretched out his hand and said, "so please bring it back to me, master Yizhen."
After looking at it, Yi shook his head and replied, "benefactor Yi is a predestined person. Naturally, you can't give up halfway. Since martial uncle Jie has made a promise, please take this thing back to Bisi temple to show your sincerity. Don't fake your hand to talents."
The sudden crisis under the tree will put Yi Tian at a complete disadvantage. Visually, the hardness of these tree roots that can't be cut off by Taiyuan sword is completely beyond his expectation. Moreover, the demon soldier is now just an ownerless thing and can be so strong. It can be imagined how powerful it would be in the hands of the demon Saint prince.But now, after being surrounded, the real monk just mentioned that he had to rely on the operation of Buddha sect skill to solve it. Seeing that the space that can accommodate activities is getting smaller and smaller, Yi tiangan's fragile heart sits down according to the prompt, and then quickly runs the Prajna bitter Zen skill. At the same time, he closes his eyes and recites the Bodhi condensation heart mantra back and forth, calming the original longing mood.It seems that the branches around here are also sensitive to their own skills. The gathering speed becomes slower and slower as the mood gradually calms down. In the end, they didn't rush up like a real monk. The wildly growing tree roots formed a circle, and finally left about half a foot of space around Yi Tian.At this time, I slowly opened my eyes and found that several soft golden lights around my body petrified these roots and branches. He stood up slowly. Yi Tian didn't dare to make any drastic moves. He just stretched out his hand and gently pushed it around the tree root on one side.As soon as the light came into contact with the petrified tree roots, it immediately cracked a hole and then turned into powder and scattered. Suddenly, there was a crack in the tree wall. Yi Tian was not in a hurry to get out of trouble, but walked leisurely towards the gap.After the siege, the scene in front of him changed. The figure of Yizhen monk disappeared completely, leaving only the lonely tree in front of him. Looking up at the sky, I found that it was no longer the sunny sunrise just now, but a blood moon red sun in the middle of the sun. There was a strange red light in the sun, and the ground dried up under it. The earth split, and the original green grassland has turned into blood red weeds and sentient beings.Suddenly, a vague figure appeared under the cassock tree. Yi Tian slowly walked forward and looked carefully. It turned out to be a middle-aged monk, dressed in a white robe and a red cassock. At this time, he was sitting on the ground, and Rong Zhuang seemed to be in peace.Yi Tian looked at it in his heart, then walked up to him and gently checked his head to worship Buddha. As soon as I looked up, I suddenly found that this person's eyes opened and scanned his eyes on himself with a smiling face.Needless to guess, most of this person is the master jieding, an eminent monk of shishuzu, as mentioned by Yizhen monk just now, or a trace of his soul left here. Just when I wanted to ask, I heard the other side's lips gently open: "guests from afar, please sit down and have a chat with the poor monk."Seeing that he stretched out his hand and showed a stone Futon on the suddenly cracked ground in front of him, Yi Tian walked forward without saying a word and sat down on the futon. Then he put his hands together and paid homage again and said, "later generation, Yi Tian paid a visit to master jieding, the Dharma protector of Leiguang temple.""Oh, you know where I came from," as expected, the man was the one who warned himself. He straightened his chest slightly, sat upright, and then said to himself, "it seems that the name of jieding has not been mentioned for thousands of years."The words just fell to Yi Tian, but before the meeting, a bloody Gang wind gathered and swallowed up the original figure of the eminent monk Jie Ding. After ten breaths, the Ring Ding sitting in front of him showed his true colors of the demon family. The blue skin looks like a Rocha, and there are two sharp corners on the head.The white Buddha clothes and red cassock on the body turned into a magic scale armor full of black evil spirit. The skin on the hand also became very rough, and there were long nails on the ten fingertips.In addition to the appearance of the face and the outline of the eminent monk's precepts, the whole person showed another appearance at this time. He said again, "now my name is Qiu Yu. The Dharma protector of Leiguang Temple must no longer be in the world."As like as two peas before, the tone of the voice changed slightly. Yi Tian saw nothing but the color of panic. Instead, he looked carefully at the next and then replied: "the word of caution is Qiu Yu. Qiu Yu is also a tune in. There is no difference between them. But it is the presentation of two extreme aspects of human good and evil.""No, I'm the prince of the devil family. The ring must have ceased to exist in the world," argued Qiu Yu in front of me."No, the ring is still there. He's in your heart. Just you don't want to admit it," Yi Tian replied disdainfully. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Qiu Yu's heart."Nonsense, Jie Ding died in the battle of Buddha and devil ten thousand years ago. Now there is no Jie Ding in the world. There are only the prince of magic," Qiu Yu roared.Shaking his head, Yi Tian said with a wry smile, "well, well, as you said, if there is no good thought, there will be no evil thought Qiu Yu. If there is no black, there will be white, and everything will not return to chaos. Qiu Yu is jieding, and jieding is Qiu Yu. This should be the so-called Yinian Buddha and devil."As soon as the words were finished, Qiu Yu's face showed a painful look before the meeting. It seemed that after listening, his heart was constantly struggling. At the same time, his breath became extremely unstable, and a soft golden light came out after the black evil spirit was sharply restrained.In the twinkling of an eye, Qiu Yu's appearance returned to the monk Jie Ding. When he opened his eyes, he stared at himself and said, "benefactor is right. There is no black or white. The two are dialectical unity. But good and evil are only between one thought, and Buddha and devil can be converted to each other. It's no wonder what Buddha and devil said.""The boy is talking nonsense. It's a sin to teach others to teach axes in front of the monk," Yi Tian hurried back."What you said is straightforward, but it's reasonable that someone will listen to it. If you just talk about the truth, you will naturally be despised. Well, since you and I are destined, please send this treasure back to the Dharma protector Hall of Leiguang temple. This is my last request," after that, master jieding reached out and pointed to the sock tree in front of him, and the whole figure quietly turned transparent until it disappeared completely.Then the ground here immediately collapsed. Yi Tian only felt that his body fell infinitely like weightlessness. Until a sudden shock in my mind, I found that I was still standing in the position just now, and didn't move more than half a minute.At this time, with a sweep of his eyes, the branch on the monk slowly retracted into the ground and released his real body."Amitabha, benefactor is really a very human person," Yizhen said. After reading the Buddha's name, he saluted with his hands together, and then said, "you have gained something?"After nodding, Yi Tian said slowly, "thank you for your advice, master Yizhen. I've seen master jieding and Prince Qiu Yu of magic saint." then he stepped forward and didn't stand until under the tree. Reach out and gently touch the trunk of the tree: "it's like a dream. When you read the Buddha and the devil, your aura will change with the master's state of mind. It's time to send you home."Suddenly the whole tree was full of golden light, and then the halo flashed, leaving only a dark wooden fish in the air.A man standing nearby exclaimed, "it's the thunder striped wooden fish of martial uncle jieding.""Master jieding asked me to send it back to the Dharma protection Hall of Leiguang temple," Yi Tian stretched out his hand and said, "so please bring it back to me, master Yizhen."After looking at it, Yi shook his head and replied, "benefactor Yi is a predestined person. Naturally, you can't give up halfway. Since martial uncle Jie has made a promise, please take this thing back to Bisi temple to show your sincerity. Don't fake your hand to talents."
