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Qianshan City is located in the southeast of Nanling, with a pleasant climate. All kinds of rice are ripe every year, with less snow and more rain.
Although the New Year has just passed, spring rain has already arrived, and the morning fog has covered the entire city.
It was only dawn that Yuan Ben had already climbed up from the bed, put on his clothes, and sat blankly on the bed in a daze.
This was his fourteenth day in this nameless temple, but he was still a little nervous and nervous.
In his eyes, the gentle temple master seemed even more mysterious and terrifying than the gods in Longzi Temple.
It's like a big monster wearing human skin in the legend, under its gentle appearance, it seems to contain endless horror.
"grandfather……"
Yuan Ben pinched his little hand, cramped and frightened.
He was born in the sacrificial city area and has been dealing with incense and temples since he was a child. I don’t know how many temples he has been to receive rice and flour.
When ordinary temples open, all the well-known gentry and gentry in the city are invited to the booth, and even rice, flour and even meat and oil are given in large quantities.
After several months of continuous spending, we can make our temples well-known and incense flourished for a while. If we want to maintain it, we still have to donate every now and then.
But this temple owner of his own...
"I hope I don't close the door too early..."
The dull Yuan Ben prayed in his heart, stood up and walked towards the front hall.
In normal temples, there are usually one or two people who wish the temple, and more than a dozen people like the boy who lights incense, but he is the only one in this small temple.
Fortunately, the temple is small and only one statue is offered to the gods.
He walked into the front yard with his hands and feet. From a distance, he seemed to hear a faint sound of Zen singing.
Who is chanting?
Yuan Ben was shocked.
People have boundaries, and gods and Buddhas also have boundaries.
Buddha is unique to the Western Desert. He was no longer allowed to build a temple many years ago. He had only come into contact with Buddhist scriptures with his grandfather...
The temple owner...
Yuan Ben thought about it, walked away carefully, pretending to turn around inadvertently, and just a glance, he was so scared that he fell to the ground.
I saw that in the small temple, smoke was lingering, and the faint golden light was like thousands of ribbons, covering the statues of the gods in the temple.
On the desk, the statue of the god standing with a knife sat down like a human, and the movements were exactly the same as the temple owner before the desk.
call!
suck!
Yang Yu was sitting in a state of concentration, his five hearts facing the sky, and a ball of light that seemed to exist and was suspended in front of him and moved with his breathing.
Threads of pure incense were guided out between his breath, and then passed through his body and penetrated between the mouth and nose of the statue behind him.
No matter how pure incense and vows are, they have great exclusivity. Without transformation, creatures can absorb them, but the statues of gods cannot be achieved.
For the past ten days and every night, he has been changing his incense.
It is not possible to build a temple to collect the incense and vows of millions of people overnight, but it is not as difficult to convert incense and absorb it through the statue to guide the Beidou Dao Fruit as imagined.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The intermittent buzzing sound came from the statue and resounded through Yang Yu's heart.
He concentrated on his mind and sensed the direction of the Beidou Dao Fruit again.
[Induction ceremony: Kill the best...]
[Introduction ceremony: incense and vows, building a temple to enthrone the gods…]
[Beidou induction...induction enhancement...]
[Estimated arrival time: thirteen years and six months!]
[Incense burns, a little speed will come... The killing will be extremely fast...]
In the past six months, the Beidou Dao Fruit has been lost. At this moment, in his senses, intermittent connections are about to be re-established.
And that passage comes from the most pure incense power that has accumulated over two thousand years of land deposit...
"Sure enough, Beidou prefers killing more than incense... However, thirteen years is not long. I continue to burn incense to attract people, which may shorten half of the time..."
Yu Yang muttered to himself.
It is really effective to establish a temple and enthrone the gods. The Beidou Dao Fruit was finally inspired by him and came from somewhere in the dark.
Once the Beidou arrives, he can even continue to attract other Taoist fruits to come according to the Beidou rank map!
The Longquan Realm has perfected the ceremony of attracting Taoist fruits to the extreme, and achieved the ten capitals. Finding Taoist fruits is no longer just a matter of luck.
"No wonder all the holy places of various sects have to build cities. The incense and vows are really good things..."
but……
Yang Yushuai swept towards his heart, and the faint sound of Zen singing surging in his heart, never dissipating for a long time, and even faintly gathering.
This is the ‘impurity’ he peeled off from the incense.
These impurities are all the prayers and visions for the Buddha in the hearts of Buddhist believers in the mountains and sea realms, which are infinitely beautiful and infinitely perfect.
This is not something he can enjoy.
The reason why incense is also called the power of vows is because these shallow wisps of incense contain the prayers and visions of believers for the gods they believe in.
But this is actually an impurity.
According to legend, even the great Buddha Bodhisattvas and the great gods of the ancient times regarded them as impurities and would not accept them.
Because, in a sense, the prayers and yearnings of these believers are the perfect Buddha that does not exist at all in the Buddhist scriptures!
The imaginary perfection is by no means something that a real person or god or even a Buddha can do.
There is no benefit to following these impurities, but the disadvantage is that it is extremely great.
Therefore, this is also called "incense poison"!
Therefore, even if it takes a lot of effort, Yang Yu still needs to peel off these "impurities"...
"call!"
In the sea of ​​heart, light and dark are mixed, and ripples are sometimes arose.
Kuixing, wearing a red robe, danced with his sword, and kept dancing wildly in the light and darkness, cutting off the connection between the Buddha's voice.
Strands, strands, strands...
After dancing for more than ten days, Kuixing consumed a lot, and Yang Yu's already thin mana was exhausted many times.
And the lines of Zen sound gradually gathered in a corner, and faintly there was a bit of Buddha that seemed to be there and not to be there...
"Great Sun Tathagata! Lu Chen is really brave. He steals the name of the Buddha and receives incense... However, this is a good idea!"
The thoughts in Yang Yu's mind were turned, and he was embedded in the eight or nine mysterious skill in the gluttony cauldron, and there was a sound of elephant sound.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although he peeled off these "impurities", it does not mean that these impurities are useless.
On the contrary, the reason why he kept this incense crystal was that before he knew that the power of wish could lead the Beidou to come, what he cared most was that wisp of "impurity".
Buzz!
The shadow of the God-Suppressing Prison Elephant descended to the sea of ​​heart like a substance, stomped his feet and hissed, and swept the Buddha's shadow that gathered Zen sounds into the realm of the eight or nine mysterious skill.
Suppressed!
Click!
A rift suddenly appeared on the eight or nine mysterious magic mirror.
The reflection of Yang Yu in the mirror suddenly stood up, and the brilliant golden light was sucked between his mouth and nose, like a fire burning.
roar!
Buzz!
The image of the God of Prison Control seemed to be extremely angry and hissed, colliding with the Zen sound, confronting and grinding!
After breaking the catastrophe and land, the two realms were shuttled through, and the eight or nine mysterious masters broke through the three changes, but Yang Yu did not choose to "draw qi and change".
In addition to his not yet ready, it is also because of the second change, the transformation of the divine elephant, and as long as the ordinary aura enters, it will be destroyed by a blow.
The majesty of the God of Prison Control is really beyond expectations. Even a wisp of insignificant energy that has been separated by many years and space has been dominated by it almost several times.
"The changes in the Eight Nine Mystery are not as strong as possible. If the changes are unbalanced, there is also the possibility of backlash..."
Yang Yu used his one-pointed and two-point use, and while guiding the Beidou, he also began to practice the third change of the eight or nine mysterious skills.
Of course it is not Lu Chen, nor is it incense or Zen sound.
It is the great sun Tathagata's aura depicted by hundreds of millions of Buddhist believers in the mountains and sea realms, which does not exist in reality, and is extremely beautiful and perfect!
After obtaining the true teachings of Taoist Yuyu, Yang Yu certainly understood that the core of the eight or nine mysterious skills lies in changes, and the balance between changes lies in them.
Sitting in the center, scheduling various changes and achieving balance, this is the true mystery of the eight or nine mysterious skills.
Tathagata is the tenth digit of the Buddha. What his meaning refers to is enlightenment. The great sun does not refer to the sun, but refers to the infinite light, illuminating all darkness.
The true meaning of the combination is the "immeasurable light of wisdom and perfect enlightenment, which dispels all dark evil charms."
If the heavenly thunder is the rule of heaven and the four seasons, all things will appear, and even the strong will appear, then the divine images that conquers all kinds of heavenly prisons will be the most powerful.
The Great Sun Tathagata is the greatest.
Even if it is big, soft and strong, it will blend with each other and be balanced temporarily, without the instability of the divine images, and the cultivation of changes will be achieved if there is no change.
Buzz!
In the Eight Nine Profound Art Mirror, lightning fluctuates, lightning, divine images, and light intertwines and changes. In an instant, it flashes thousands of times, repeating over and over again, as if it has no stop.
[The Great Sun, the Tathagata's transformation (not achieved, it needs to break two or three kalpas, and three changes to accommodate)]
【The third change of the eight nine mysterious skill: the great change of the sun]
Yang Yu was sitting in a meditation, focusing on all kinds of uses, sensing various changes, and while guiding the Beidou Dao Fruit, he was also waiting for the sunset.
...
...
Huh huh huh ~
A ship drifted through the sky, undulating and flickering in the sea of ​​clouds, with its speed extremely fast, and a flash of one is a hundred miles away.
In an instant, three times moved.
However, with such a fierce speed, the ship was extremely stable.
Apart from a door, the wind and clouds are howling outside, but there is a unique scene inside.
Gardens, rockery, clear springs, pavilions, sea of ​​flowers, bamboo forests...
Above the lake, women wearing silk skirts, with excellent faces and figures dancing on the lotus leaves, like butterflies.
"It's the same thing, it's boring!"
Suddenly, a young man in brocade clothes spoke in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. He pointed casually and said:
"Snow!"
Another person saw what he meant and smiled and took action:
"wind!"
One wind and one snow exit, and above the huge lake, the wind and clouds changed color instantly, the biting cold wind blew heavily and the temperature dropped sharply!
"ah!"
The dancers with only silk skirts exclaimed a few times, but they did not dare to stop. They danced in the large ice chips in the wind and snow. Sometimes, if they were not careful, they would be thrust into blood.
"How wonderful, so wonderful!"
The people in the Huxin Pavilion smiled with their hands. The young man in brocade lifted the wine pot and poured wine for the only serious Taoist among the crowd:
"Senior Brother Jiang, if you keep the precepts, you don't have to be so pure and have few desires. Regardless of your mind, no matter how you talk about your mind, who can not break the precepts in the world?"
"We practitioners should be clear-minded and have few desires. Although these girls are graceful, in my eyes, they are full of white bones..."
Jiang Qing shook his head slightly:
"Junior Brother Long, today we will go down the mountain and shoulder the responsibility of patrol. Don't indulge in pleasure!"
"Senior Brother Jiang is saying."
The boy in brocade tweaked his fingers, and the frozen lake had thawed, and dozens of dancers all fell into the bone-black glacier.
"Yesterday, someone from Qianshan City sent an invitation, saying that there was a restaurant in his mansion, which was rare in the world..."
Long Xiaoyun smiled slightly.
Jiang Qing is not lustful, and everyone knows that he is very delicious.
"Yeah?"
Sure enough, Jiang Qing's throat squirmed for a moment and became interested:
Chapter completed!