Coming out of the bracelet space, ye Xiong was startled to find a man standing in front of him.

The person in front of me was four girls. She entered the heart purification bottle.

Among the slender jade hands, there is a bracelet, not ye Xiong's bracelet.

"Give me back the bracelet." Ye Xiong quickly stretched out his hand and wanted to take the bracelet back.

As soon as the four girls retracted their hands, ye Xiong immediately grabbed empty.

"I let you in to fix your heart. You hide in the bracelet space. It's against my original intention to catch you. It doesn't work." The fourth girl put the bracelet away and put it in her clothes: "I'll keep it for you for the time being. When your mood reaches the standard, I'll return it to you."

"What criteria are met?"

"The standard of purity."

The four girls made it clear, and the figure disappeared.

"Come back, you come back."

"Son of a bitch, smelly woman."

"If you don't let me out, I'll never spare you when I go out next time."

Ye Xiong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He finally found a way to leave the ghost place, and the bracelet was taken away.

Although the black slate was still with him, without a bracelet as a cover, his every move was found immediately.

Moreover, there is no water on the surface of the bottle, and the black slate can't work.

Next, ye Xiong kept yelling, but the four girls didn't respond, as if they didn't hear.

Ye Xiong was full of regret. He knew he hadn't been in there for so long. He stayed too long. Sure enough, he was found.

After the bracelet was taken away, ye Xiong's plans were all disrupted. He doesn't know what to do now.

For the next half month, he was in a daze. Originally, he wanted to practice, but he found that there was no vitality in the heart purification bottle, and he couldn't even carry out the most normal practice.

As for the cultivation of mind, ye Xiong feels that he has no such need at all. He has realized the Tao under the bodhi tree for a hundred years and has penetrated enough Buddha's mind.

There is no need to cultivate your mind at all.

You can only practice spells and supernatural powers!

Ye Xiong sat at the bottom of the bottle and began to count his powers.

"The three most important magical powers I cultivate now are the Brahma holy power, the heavenly Demon power and the nine changes of the true ape. These magical powers need assistance to cultivate. Now I have nothing to assist, so I can't cultivate."

"I can only practice moves."

Ye Xiong has very little practice on moves. He often fights by instinct.

The most powerful move on his body now should be the Ten Thousand Buddhas pilgrimage, which he just learned from the pilgrimage ceremony. This magical power is perfectly combined with his Sanskrit skill. The cooperation is perfect, and the feeling is perfect.

As for magic skills, he also learned a lot of moves in the tomb of the demon God in the lower world, but he didn't play much role in the real fairy world.

"I'm a fellow practitioner of Buddha, devil and demon. I integrate three skills in one body, but I don't have a magic power that integrates three skills in one body. Why don't I try to create a magic power and integrate three magic powers?"

Just thinking of this idea, ye Xiong felt a burst of blood boiling.

With the cultivation of truth, there are countless strong people, and there are many magical powers to create Kung Fu, but few people can create very powerful Kung Fu and let people recognize it.

Even the Buddha, one of the best in the whole real fairy world, failed to create several powerful miracles. Among the miracles created in his career, Ten Thousand Buddhas and pilgrims should be one of the best.

If you can create a magic power comparable to Wanzong Chaozong, it's worth staying here.

In the past, ye Xiong would never have such an idea. After all, magical powers are too difficult to create. With the qualification of a Buddhist saint, he only created a "Ten Thousand Buddhas pilgrim" in a hundred years. He has no qualifications and skills. To create general methods is a waste of time.

But now, sitting here, he is wasting his time and can only find something to do.

Just think about it. Ye Xiong immediately sat on the ground and began to think in peace.

One day.

Five days.

Ten days.

one month.

For a whole month, he sat on the ground, eating or drinking, and meditating with his eyes closed.

In my mind, I thought of countless creative moves, but some began to feel very powerful. After two days, I felt very threatened.

Some are very powerful, but they can't go on at all. Their ideas are overthrown again and again.

In a month, I thought about hundreds of magical powers, but none of them worked.

"It's really not easy to create magical powers. It's like crossing the sea by touching a stone. It's too difficult."

This is also good. With ideas and pursuits, he felt that time passed very quickly and would not live like a year as before.

That day, his mind was blank. He walked around in the heart purification bottle, thinking about Buddha and magic.

Because he has stayed in both Buddhism and magic, he has his own views on the two ways of life. Buddhism is compassionate. There are many good people, but there are also many bad people. There are many evil people in the demon sect. They cheat each other by all means, but there are also many good people. It is obviously unreasonable to judge whether a person is good or bad only from whether the other party's identity is Buddha or devil. Some people's families were killed, leaving only one person. Are the rest good or bad? The rest killed the other family for revenge. Do you think he's good or bad? Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect, and there is no result without cause. The demon clan has revenge and gratitude, and kills decisively“ Just like the two kinds of vitality in this hand, can we distinguish good from bad from bad in terms of external form only from vitality? "“ Whether it is Buddha Qi or magic Qi, its essence is a sharp weapon. "“ Whether a sharp weapon is good or bad depends on who holds it. " Ye Xiong combines his golden right hand with his dark left hand. Double palm flat push! A power that made him incredible suddenly appeared. Boom! The blow hit directly on the bottle wall. In the past, ye Xiong tried to attack the bottle wall with many magical powers, but each time his vitality was attracted by the bottle wall and could not make the bottle wall sound. His arbitrary blow just now, the integration of Buddha Qi and devil Qi, unexpectedly made the bottle wall sound. What does that mean? It shows that his understated blow just now has a very great power, even more powerful than his previous full blow. It was a moment's feeling, a moment's perception! Ye Xiong was overjoyed. Many monks had worked hard all their lives to create skills, but they couldn't feel it. Many times, perception is the feeling in an instant. This feeling is unspeakable. It can only be understood, even not enough. We should be clear about that feeling. Ye Xiong once again combined the left and right palms, left hand Buddha Qi, right hand magic Qi, and both palms. But he tried dozens of times in a row, and his performance was mediocre. He could not achieve the power of understatement just now. There was a world difference between the two. After groping for a long time, ye Xiong became more and more anxious. He found that he felt less and less, and that kind of inspiration seemed to disappear“ No, I have to think about it. I can't mess. I can do it... "He sat on the ground and began to meditate a little. He must get back that feeling. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.