Chapter 396

The crimson clouds in the body have faded after wasting three levels.

In fact, these crimson clouds, one is that he has been drawing love for so long and has not completely transformed into the accumulation of happy heart demon Zen silk. Another is that the strange and rebellious relic in his body has communicated his connection with each woman at this time, making love silk more and more.

Just think, there are often amazing acts of idleness, and it is a multi gold man. There are many women who have been fond of him.

Not only Zeng Rou and others, but also those women who had a good feeling for him, also had a spring dream that night.

Therefore, long-term accumulation, through this insight, awakening.

Then, with thick accumulation and thin hair, there was a three-level break in a row.

"Hiss..."

He wasted a long breath and sucked all the remaining crimson clouds into his stomach like whales and cattle swallowing the sea. Then, he added more than half a grid of happy heart demon Zen silk on the eighth layer of Qi refining, which woke up from his epiphany.

Then, he was hit hard on the head.

"Boo!"

Needless to ask, with this familiar pain, he knew that the one who knocked himself must be his tasteless master.

So, he jumped aside, rubbed a small bag knocked out of his head, and shouted depressed, "master, why did you knock on me?"

"Hey, hey." Zhitong knew he was wrong, so he first smiled and paid for the gift.

Then he stared at the waste and asked, "good disciple, do you have any special feeling now?"

"Special feeling?" I was stunned and didn't understand what master said.

"Doodle!"

Zhitong knocked another sugar fried chestnut on his head: "smelly boy, you have broken through level 3 in a row. Don't you have any other feelings physically?"

"This..." wasted some hesitation. Should I tell Shifu what I saw when I suddenly realized?

In his hesitation, Zhitong has snorted: "I care about you. It's really kind to treat you as a donkey's liver and lung!"

This is full of resentment and anger, but it makes the wasted heart hot.

I have to say that although I have no lower limit and no quality, I am really good to myself.

Just now, when I had an epiphany, master stayed here for a moment. Obviously, I was worried about myself.

As soon as he read this, he suddenly approached Zhitong with a smile: "master, in fact, I just didn't react. I don't know which old man you want to ask."

Zhitong was angry and half turned his body and gave him a figure.

Idleness didn't mind. He continued to laugh and said, "master, in fact, I just had an epiphany. I don't know why, I was trapped in a cloud completely composed of crimson love. The clouds there are all composed of crimson love. Then I absorbed them into my body, and then I broke through."

That's easy and simple.

But Zhitong was already stunned there.

There was a red light on his face, which made people feel hot when they looked at it.

I wonder why, Shifu?

I had an epiphany. I didn't even break level 3. How could I shock the old man?

In fact, he knew there that he was ignorant because of what he had just said.

Although he broke three levels in a row at the beginning, Zhitong exclaimed that he was a monster, but at that time, Zhitong could barely accept it. After all, he was used to wasting demons.

However, he said that he met the sea of clouds formed by crimson love, which made Zhitong unable to accept how to know the evil of wasting.

Because he doesn't know about idleness, but he is a wise man who has become sophisticated, is proficient in the happy heart demon Zen Sutra, and has read a lot of books, so he really knows what idleness is like.

It is said that when he was happy with the Buddha, he met the crimson sea of clouds in an epiphany. After practice, he broke the bamboo all the way and finally achieved a good golden body.

Until you become a Buddha.

But at that time, Zhitong only thought it was a legend, but he didn't want to waste it. How could he not be shocked?

So he was not only shocked, but also murmured: "the legend is true. There is a sea of clouds formed by crimson love in this world!"

The voice fell faintly, and he finally came back to his mind, but he grabbed the wasted hand.

"Waste, how did you get into the sea of clouds?"

"Master, I don't know how to get in. Anyway, after I had an epiphany, I opened my eyes and was in the cloud sea." He was at a loss because he really didn't understand how to get into the sea of love clouds.

If he knows, he really wants to go in again now, and then

Well, if he knows the way to enter, I'm afraid he will really fly directly.

Because of the sea of crimson love, it's so cool to practice. Even breaking Level 3 is something you can't dream of!

Moreover, such a breakthrough did not need the kiss of beauty, which made him yearn for it.

However, it is a pity that there is no direct breakthrough in the level of gas refining, which is somewhat frustrating.

Therefore, he couldn't help sighing: "Alas, it's a pity that the number of love in the crimson cloud sea is still too small. If it's more, I can directly break through the level of Qi refining!"

As soon as he said this, Zhitong suddenly jerked at the corners of his eyes, then bent his fingers and hit him on the top of his head.

"You smelly boy, you know that such a sea of crimson clouds is not accessible to ordinary people at all. The happy heart demon Zen Sutra has been handed down for so many years, but only the happy Buddha who created this skill in those years has ever entered!"

"Ah?" He looked at master in disbelief, but his heart was filled with thunder.

Master, what does that mean?

Does it mean that for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, there are only two people who go into the crimson sea of clouds and themselves?

Moreover, that person still created the joy Buddha of this practice. How does it feel like?

His heart was inexplicably hot, and then his voice was a little urgent and trembling: "master, do you mean that I have been as happy as the Buddha?"

"Doodle!"

Zhitong hit him on the head again, and then stared at him angrily.

"You smelly boy, do you really dare to think that you can compare with the happy Buddha?"

Wasting a very wronged way, he rubbed the place where he was hurt on his head and whispered: "this is not what I said. Your old man said that I had entered the crimson cloud sea with the happy Buddha, so I went on. However, if it is not the general situation with the Buddha, how can I enter the crimson cloud sea?"

This is a question of wisdom.

Yes, if it's not the same as the happy Buddha in those years, how did the waste get into the sea of crimson clouds?

The thought was faint, but Zhitong's eyes suddenly lit up. Then, he thought of the wasted strange relic, and then whispered, "is it because you integrated the wooden fish mallet of the Buddha that you entered the crimson sea of clouds like the Buddha?"

As soon as the idea came out, the whole idea suddenly lit up.

So he looked up at the waste, and after a moment, he said with great certainty, "that must be it!"