Chapter 551

In autumn, Zhuo rusui felt strange when he began to close his eyes and practice.

The aura of heaven and earth came from all directions like a real wind. Although most of them entered Jingjiu's body, the Reiki concentration between the cliffs increased many times, and it was as fine as water.

Even Zhongzhou sect and Qingshan sect, the two sects with the best spiritual pulse, can't find such a place with abundant aura.

In such an environment, how many years is a year equal to normal? It was only a long time since autumn that he had felt the obvious growth of daoshu and the great increase in the number of Jianyuan. Even... That's why he was silent for so long and asked the question.

Gu Qing was silent for a while and said, "it used to be like this, but it's not like this."

Yes, the whole Shenmo peak knows that when Jingjiu meditates and practices, the spirit of heaven and earth will be close to his body. Therefore, both ADA and she like to practice not far from him. The problem is that the aura of heaven and earth was only a little stronger in the past. It really came from all directions like the wind like this time.

Zhao La Yue looked at Jing Jiu and thought, is it because your realm is higher now?

If so, how much Reiki will you need when you reach the heaven realm?

When so much Reiki enters someone's body in a short time, heaven and earth will inevitably give birth to induction, and even... It may cause natural disaster!

After reading the sword book, Jing Jiu waved and threw it under the cliff. Before it drifted away, the sword book was broken into smoke.

Then, the wind and snow on the cliff suddenly disordered, accompanied by a gentle hum, he had disappeared from his place.

Zhao Layue looked at the sky subconsciously, but where could he be seen.

After several breaths, the well nine broke and the vigorous wind entered the virtual environment.

There was no air, no wind and no sound in the virtual environment. It was quiet like a tomb.

He felt that someone was watching him thousands of miles away from the southwest - from late autumn to winter, he attracted a lot of heaven and earth auras, but it was nothing to the largest heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, he startled some powerful people nearby.

A Da didn't like the virtual environment either. He didn't want to stay here for too long. He narrowed his eyes and looked to the southwest.

The southwest breath soon disappeared.

Jingjiu continues to go up and will soon reach the upper layer of the virtual realm.

Higher up in the sky, those colorful thunderstorm whirlpools looked like terrible big eyes, staring at him ruthlessly.

Ah Da's eyes narrowed into beans and meow, but he forgot that there was no sound in the virtual environment, so he had to stretch out his right claw and scratch Jing Jiu's face.

A bright spark sputtered in the sky, then fell, and soon disappeared.

Well nine shook his head and put it down.

A Da floated in the void, his long white hair became very fluffy, looking like a weak, poor and helpless dandelion.

After a few decades of rest, Jing Jiu reached the top of the virtual environment, took off his white clothes and put them away.

Then, it took him only a short time to break through the seemingly indestructible barrier and enter the mine area.

ADA looked at the picture, his eyes narrowed into grains of rice, full of panic and uneasiness.

There was still no sound in the void.

Those terrible eyes in the thunder field still opened so wide, as if no dust had fallen in.

I don't know how long it took, a tiny spark suddenly appeared in a thunderstorm vortex.

It was not a spark, but a figure falling rapidly, surrounded by high-temperature thunder and fire.

The figure dropped at an unimaginable speed, broke through the really indestructible barrier, returned to the virtual environment, and the flame on his body went out instantly.

A Da floated past and looked at Jing Jiu, who was still smoking. He was uneasy in his divine consciousness and asked, "what feeling?"

Well nine smiled and said, "very good."

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When holding ADA back to the snow cliff, Jing Jiu was dressed in white and clean as usual. Nothing seemed to happen.

But both Zhuo Rushan and Gu Qing felt that his breath had changed obviously.

Knowing the reason, Zhao Layue reached out and touched his forehead. She found that it was hot... No, it should be said that it was as hot as a soldering iron!

Zhuo rusui looked at her movements and felt that Haosheng was inexplicable. He thought that the headmaster martial uncle would also have a fever?

Zhao La Yue then noticed that the earlobe of Jing Jiu was burnt, so she reached out and rubbed it and asked, "does it hurt?"

A big meow said that the pervert not only didn't feel pain, but also felt very good.

"Go." Well nine said.

Three flying swords flew up in turn.

Frost's sword is more red.

The fish swallowing sword is very flexible.

The cosmofront is still so broad.

Zhuo rusui stepped on the sword and faced the vigorous wind. He was very energetic and said, "I'm going to break the territory!"

Zhao La Yue said, "me too."

These two natural Taoist species of Qingshan sect can be said to be the strongest among the younger generation in the practice world.

In recent years, they have been pounding the wild. Originally, they thought they would have to endure for at least more than ten years. Who would have thought that they had stood on the threshold now.

Zhuo rusui suddenly thought of a very important thing. He turned to Gu Qing and said, "when I practice in the future, I will sit next to martial uncle."

His mind turned very fast. He knew that Zhao Layue couldn't compete, and he couldn't squat on the top of Jing Jiu like the white ghost, so he could only compete with Gu Qing.

Then he thought that Gu Qing was a disciple of martial uncle after all. He was just a martial nephew and had a poor relationship. He quickly added, "I'm a senior brother."

Gu Qing naturally wouldn't argue with him about this and said, "well, I'm used to standing behind my master."

Seeing Gu Qing's promise so simply, Zhuo rusui was a little embarrassed and said to Jing Jiu, "martial uncle, can you stop sitting on the edge of the cliff in the future? In that case, you can still sit two people in front of you. "

This is to include Yuan Opera and Ping Yongjia.

Gu Qing smiled and thought you had figured it out.

Well nine said, "you rubbed the rice of Shenmo peak several times, and now you even have to rub the aura of heaven and earth?"

Zhuo rusui naturally heard that he was not angry. On the contrary, he was willing to say such jokes, indicating that he was in an extremely good mood and hurried to follow up.

"Now you are also the leader of Tianguang peak. You can't favor one over the other!"

Several sword lights cut through the sky, leaving clear cloud marks.

Somewhere in the south of the snowy mountain, everyone from the sect leader to ordinary disciples of xuantianzong knelt on the ground and saluted to the several sword lights in the sky.

Zhou yunmu got up slowly, stood on the blue stone, looked at the sky for a moment and said, "from today on, I begin to close."

Xuantian sect leader Lu Jin was stunned before he realized what had happened. He said with great joy: "Congratulations, master!"

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"Congratulations, master."

A little monk walked into the meditation room and said respectfully to an old monk sitting in front of the Buddha. There was an irresistible joy and pride between his eyebrows and eyes.

This temple is called Pinggu temple. There are three halls in front of and behind it, supporting more than ten monks. It is the family temple of Jia Sheng, a famous rich businessman in Yizhou city.

The old monk is a wandering monk. He traveled from other States last autumn. The abbot of Pinggu Temple talked with him for a moment. He found that the old monk has profound Buddhism and profound knowledge. He was shocked and regarded as a teacher.

At the end of winter, the abbot of Pinggu temple was caught in the cold and died. Before his death, he begged the old monk to take care of Pinggu temple.

The old monk didn't want to, but seeing the abbot so sad, he had to reluctantly respond, and said that he would leave in three years.

Through the abbot, Jia Sheng, the rich businessman, knew that the old monk was extraordinary and thought that there would be a real great virtue in the temple. Naturally, he had no objection.

In this way, the old monk became the abbot of Pinggu temple.

The little monk's congratulations had nothing to do with this, but the governor of Yizhou heard that the new abbot of Pinggu temple was a great virtue of Zen and decided to bring his family to burn incense.

Although Pinggu temple is the Jia family's temple, it is natural to give this convenience to the magistrate.

After this incident, I think Pinggu temple will inevitably become a very famous Zen temple in Yizhou city. I can't say that one day it will be able to leave the Jia family and become a real famous temple.

It's no wonder the little monk is so happy when there is such a beautiful thing.

The old monk said to the Buddha, "I will leave in three years. If I really leave Jia's house, what are you going to do?"

The little monk did not answer him, but a calm voice answered him.

"You will leave today."

The peace in this voice has reached some extreme.

It was a realm far beyond coldness and closer to solitude.

It seems that, not to mention the Pinggu temple, even if the whole world is destroyed, that person will not feel anything.

The old monk turned around.

The little monk has fallen to the ground and doesn't know life or death.

Well nine stood at the door.

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The old monk is master Huiyuan.

It was he who killed Chen Wen, the elder of Kunlun sect, under the cliff last autumn.

Who would have thought that this important figure of Laolin was hidden in a family temple in Yizhou city.

Master Huiyuan looked at the beautiful face, guessed the identity of the other party and said, "I didn't expect you to find me. What's more, I didn't perceive your arrival."

Well nine said, "tell me the whereabouts of Taiping, you can not die."

"Unexpectedly, it's an honor for the immortal leader to kill me in person, but do you really think you can kill me?"

Master Huiyuan looked at him and said with a smile, "leader of green mountain, the world is invincible, but it's about immortal Liu Ci, not you."

Jingjiu is the youngest green mountain leader and the weakest one. Master Huiyuan's realm strength is unfathomable. Even if it was a sneak attack and could kill Kunlun elder Chen Wen in one blow, we can judge his level. Even the sea breaking elder of qingshanzong is not necessarily his opponent. Jia's house not far away is very lively. It seems that there is a banquet. Yizhou city is more lively in the distance. The magistrate's house doesn't know what's happy and is setting off firecrackers. Only Pinggu temple is very quiet. Master Huiyuan didn't perceive the arrival of Jingjiu, but he determined that there was no other strong green mountain in Pinggu temple at this time. The oil lamp reflected his figure on the ground. He sat quietly on the futon, as if he had been integrated with the Buddha behind him. Well nine didn't say anything, raised his right hand and aimed at the old monk. Looking at this picture, the cold hair behind master Huiyuan's neck suddenly stood up. This is called hair raising. This is the physiological reaction that ordinary people will have when they are in great panic. However, he is a Zen virtue with successful practice. Why does he have such a response? Because that hand brought him great fear. That's the thunder coming. It's the coming death. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.