v3 Chapter 1272： Bricks of reincarnation and memory (1/3)

I even broke the door with just one finger ...

The monk originally thought that he and the Youth League were a close rival.

However, when he saw Wang Ling breaking the door with only one finger.

The shock that made the pupils tremble with it can no longer be described in words.

Diu Lei Zhenjun sat aside.

He never questioned the youth's strength.

Brother Ling, as always strong ...

From what he realized now, as always.

Honestly, when Wang Ling's finger touched the gate of the temple, there was actually a hint of surprise in his heart.

There has never been an opponent in the world who can make him serious.

And this Golden Light Zen Master in Kaiguang Temple may be one.

But after the door was broken, the slight surprise that rose in Wang Ling's heart immediately disappeared ...

"Poor monk, Jiuwen makes the real person famous. If the real person can successfully enter my great male temple, the poor monk will tell you everything!" Opened his eyes.

Diu Lei Zhenjun had not had the opportunity to face the eyes of the monk before.

Now, he saw this golden light Zen master open his eyes.

That is a pair of golden eyes that are shocking, as if they have the power to wash all the evil karma in the world.

I just say one.

Diu Lei Zhenjun felt that it was far from the shock that he had brought when he first saw Wang Tong.

"卍 字 曈?" Wang Ling only saw the back of the Golden Lantern Master.

He already knows that the other side has opened the "卍 字 曈" which is said to be the most holy of Buddha.

Master Jin Deng is the most holy of Buddhism. He has condensed the energy of each reincarnation into his pupil.

Today, he has gone through 3910 reincarnations.

There are 3910 pupils over there.

Now, Wang Ling seems to understand a little bit why the Golden Lantern Zen Master is so interested in his "Wang Tong".

This is a serious beauty pupil.

This "卍 字 曈" is the proud destiny of Master Jin Deng.

He can cleanse all the malice in the world, understand the reincarnation of people, and detect the weakness of people.

He condensed his experience of reincarnation in 3910 into this little “卍 字 曈”.

And his 卍 character is to sort out the mistakes he has made in these reincarnations, like a set of wrong questions.

Those mistakes in decision-making in battle, mistakes in position ... All kinds of erroneous battle experience turned into a torrent of history gathered in the eyes of Master Jin Deng.

He keeps these errors firmly in his heart.

What I want is to be able to make no more mistakes in the next reincarnation.

Now, the moment Wang Ling stepped into the threshold.

The "刻字 卍" that Jiu Jiujiu did not bloom at the moment exerted his own magical power.

Resonates with every floor tile in the atrium!

King Ling's order stepped on the first floor tile in the atrium.

This is the pressure of the reincarnation of Master Jin Deng I.

Wang Lingling saw a memory segment of the monk's first round ...

But this clip is just a flashback.

I only saw Le Yue, who was knocking on a wooden fish ...

And this close-up of the lens is placed on this wooden fish.

The king's order was puzzled.

He took another step forward.

In the second step, the pressure is indeed greater than before.

The more forward these floor tiles in the atrium, the greater the pressure.

的 The pressure of reincarnation contained in the floor tiles behind them will continuously increase upwards.

It is impossible for a person to accept such a large amount of information in a short time.

"No matter how strong a person is, it is not possible to withstand the memories of reincarnation in a short time." Master Jin Deng smiled slightly.

Diu Lei Zhenjun came in, but only made a cut.

Now Wang Ling came here, he naturally accepted the "highest specifications".

卍 Character 曈, concentrated the mental pressure brought by all his reincarnation, spread out by these floor tiles in the atrium ...

No one can withstand such a terrifying force.

Di Lei Zhenjun looked out of court.

Although he does not doubt the strength of Wang Ling, the teenager in front of him seems to have encountered some difficulties.

He walked step by step in the atrium, walking very slowly ...

"Zhenjun, if your friend is in a humble face and refuses to lose, you can communicate to the poor monk. The poor monk will not make a joke." Master Jin Deng's expression of a winning ticket.

How great is the mental pressure brought by the word ，? How can he not know?

Junior is just now one-tenth of the way.

This one-tenth section is behind the mental pressure of the 391th reincarnation!

The reincarnation of Yun I lived for at least a hundred years, and at least for thousands of years. This kind of pressure has reached the ages ... Only people who come here can truly appreciate it.

叹 Sigh in the heart of Zen Master Jindeng.

What a pity, this boy is not Wang Daozu after all.

If it was Wang Daozu himself, he would never be so strenuous.

Uh ...

Yep……

Wang Wangling admits that he really walked slowly.

But in fact he felt that the mental stress was not much.

This can be seen in his thick hair.

He walked slowly and deliberately stepped on each floor tile, on the one hand for play.

On the other hand, I want to investigate the origin of the monk through the flashback of memory triggered when stepping on the floor tile.

It's a pity that he stepped on hundreds of floor tiles, and the fragmentary flashback pictures did not make up complete memories.

I can only say that the history of the monk in the Noble Heroes Palace is indeed extraordinary.

But it seems that it is not as powerful as Wang Ling imagined.

He walked on each floor tile in leisurely court, peering at the flashback fragments of each monk's life, and felt the headache less than the pressure that was brought to him before the mid-sixties final exam.

This made Wang Ling sincerely feel disappointed.

He opened his hand, and the earth-colored psionic energy gathered on the palm.

Master Jin Deng noticed this picture in the atrium.

He soon discovered that the boy was using his spiritual power to draw elements from the heavens and the earth to imitate the floor tiles in his atrium, and created an identical clay brick.

The monk laughed suddenly: "Want to imitate the poor monk and integrate the experience of reincarnation in the brick?"

King Wang Ling did not answer.

He has no experience of reincarnation.

Because of this life, it is his first life experience ... it hasn't caught up with reincarnation at all.

所做 What he did was just to grow up so big, and his experience of sixteen years was integrated into this brick.

If he can live 1,600 years, then the experience in this brick is the experience of one percent.

If he can live 16,000 years, then the experience in this brick is one thousandth of a lifetime ...

Uh ...

Of course, Wang Ling doesn't know how old he can live.

However, these experiences in his hands contrast his long life. uukanshu.com is definitely a drop in the ocean.

Contrast the experience of the Golden Lantern Master 3910's reincarnation, which is also a piece of cake.

However, he didn't mind sharing what he felt over the years with this Zen master.

After condensing the bricks in his own hands, Wang Ling threw it towards Master Jin Deng from a distance.

"Early insect ears ..."

Master Zen never looked at it, and raised his hand to catch it directly.

Then there is no then.

The huge spiritual pressure contained in the memory bricks thrown by King Ling Ling directly poured into the mind of this Golden Lantern Zen Master.

For a moment, the Zen master twitched, while Qiqiao bleed, shaking like a shock ...

The golden horror flood of horrible memories that poured into his mind.

Yes ...

This is a function ...

His mind is full of functions ...

And overwhelming ...

Crunchy noodles ...

Also, the raccoon ...

What did this boy go through?