Seven days later.

The West Heaven Buddha Realm, beside the Xiangxiang Pool.

Fairies Feng Xi and Cihang both wear Buddhist clothes and sit opposite each other.

They are all practicing with hair, one is quiet and natural, one is sacred and dignified, both are as beautiful as a picture scroll, but also have the elegance of transcending the world.

"Thirty-seven times through Hong Chen, what's your insight?" Fairy Ci Hang asked.

Feng said: "The thirty-seventh generation hurriedly passed by, like a dream bubble, but there are emotional realizations carved into the soul. Fairy, does the world in the whirling secret realm really exist?"

"If you think it exists, it will naturally exist. The so-called colorlessness and shapelessness, only people who truly have shapelessness can see through all the illusions in the world." Fairy Cihang said.

The wind pondered carefully, and then smiled bitterly: "It seems that I always have color and appearance in my heart, and I can't get out of this red dust. I have been lost for thirty-seven years and had to walk out of the secret realm of whistling. But the master has not yet come out. Still cultivating inside, this may be the difference in mood."

Fairy Cihang always has a peaceful mind, elegant and elegant, and said: "There are eight sorrows in life, and the hardest to ask for. Daoist Xi enters Buddhism, begging to let go, but the more so, the more unable to let go."

"Thank you Fairy for your guidance."

Feng Xi put his hands together and bowed slightly.

A Buddha, in fact, should not be referred to by the word "fairy".

But Fairy Ci Hang never refuted or rejected this title, just because she was colorless and formless, she would not put a mere title in her heart.

"Wow!"

In the sky, colorful clouds appeared in the form of swirls.

The whirling secret realm opens.

A Buddha light flew from the center of the colorful vortex and landed on the ground, condensing into the figure of Master Yuan Chen.

On that day, after the five great monks arrived to repel Xuan Yi, Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao were divided into two groups, one went to the West Heaven Buddha Realm and the other returned to Kunlun Realm.

The Buddha's light on Zhang Ruochen's body flickered, and every step he took, lotus flowers grew under his feet. With every step taken, the mental power radiated from the body fluctuates, which increases by a large amount.

After three hundred steps, I came to the sink.

Spiritual power went from the peak of the seventy-eighth level, broke through the seventy-ninth level, and climbed all the way to the middle of the seventy-ninth level, the peak of the seventy-ninth level...

When he took the 300th step, his mental strength broke the 80th order, the surrounding sky was trembling, and the rules of heaven and earth became active.

In the sky, the stars move away from the clouds.

On the earth, lotus flowers bloom in the pool.

However, as Zhang Ruochen calmed down with a thought, the whole world became calm, and even the ripples in the pool disappeared.

Fairy Cihang smiled and said, "Congratulations to Master Yuanchen for his 300th lifetime and great spiritual strength."

"How does the fairy know that the poor monk has experienced three hundred lives in the Secret Realm?" Zhang Ruochen asked inexplicably.

Fairy Cihang said: "Every time the master takes a step, his mental strength increases. It can be seen that every step he takes, he is experiencing a life, a meal, and a dream."

"After three hundred generations, I will look at the world and sigh the vicissitudes of life."

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "It's a pity that it has only been through three hundred lives. If you can live through three thousand lives, maybe your spiritual power can directly reach the point where one thought will determine the universe."

"The master thinks like this, and he is in the picture! Whispering practice lies in understanding the truth of the world and sharpening your xinxing, not whether you are strong or not."

Fairy Cihang said: "In the old days, the Brahma practiced six primordial meetings, not entering infinite, only settled in the Dharma and the state of mind. In the Dharma, the practice and the life have been forgotten. However, it has reached the limitless state naturally. Don't go to Li Hentian."

"Getting without asking is one of the great things in life."

"If you don't ask, how can it be a great pleasure? Satisfaction of people's desires is a pleasure. Without desires and demands, there is no joy or sorrow." Zhang Ruochen said.

Fairy Cihang perceives it carefully, and Hui Zhilan smiles: "Master, is this to argue with the younger generation?"

"I don't want to do it." Zhang Ruochen voluntarily conceded.

He is good at this way, and it's okay to flicker the wind. If he really wants to argue with a Buddhism **** like Cihang Fairy, he will inevitably show up.

Feng Xi got up, bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Master, my disciple has realized it, and I plan to set off today."

"Where to go?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

She said: "Go to the city of a hundred races! Since your heart is shackled, you should face the yoke and unlock it. Whether it is Qingpingzi or Zhang Ruochen, you can only completely unlock the yoke and truly enter Buddhism to practice meditation."

"It's too dangerous to go there!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"On the path of spiritual practice, there are inherent dangers. Only by not being afraid of danger can the mind become stronger."

Leave these words, Feng Xi left.

Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh when she felt her flying out of the West Heaven Buddha Realm.

Fairy Cihang smiled like a willow, and smiled, "She can face the shackles without fear of danger, which shows that she has great courage in her heart. Even if you take off your disguise and face her, I believe she can withstand it."

Zhang Ruochen was shocked, looked at Fairy Cihang, then laughed, and said, "Sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. How did the fairy see through my disguise?"

Fairy Cihang always looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with an immortal heart and bones, sacred and inviolable, with a false jade hand, filled a cup of tea, and signaled Zhang Ruochen to sit down.

Zhang Ruochen sat across from her and took a cup of tea to drink.

"Ruochen's cultivation base is now thousands of miles away. He is the undisputed leader of this Yuanhui. How can I see through your changes? However, you can't hide from Ci Hang when you enter the secret realm of Posing, because Ci Hang is just Posing." The fairy stared at Zhang Ruochen's eyes with clear eyes.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know what she meant by "cihang is whirling", but she understood that she was by no means an ordinary person, and her Buddhist attainments were so high that even the great Buddhist gods were far behind.

"Good tea!"

Zhang Ruochen put down his teacup and said, "Please don't tell Fengxi about this, the fairy. I have a headache with her this sinful relationship."

"Fate is fate, as long as you don't regard it as a bad fate, is it a good fate?" Fairy Cihang said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Fairies don't know about human relationships, don't persuade Ruochen to make a good relationship."

Fairy Cihang and Zhenyuan, in Zhang Ruochen's view, are truly pure Buddhist and Taoist practitioners and admire their behavior, so even if their identities are revealed, they appear indifferent.

Even if you don't have deep friendship, you can still be regarded as a Daoist friend.

A true Daoist!

"Next time come again, Ruochen must enter the Secret Realm of Whistling for three thousand lifetimes, proving the Dao of Great Perfection. Goodbye!"

Zhang Ruochen turned into a golden glow and broke through the sky.

"Zhang Ruochen, after all, it is the same Zhang Ruochen, and he has not forgotten the kindness in his heart!" Fairy Ci Hang looked up at the sky, saying so with a smile in his eyes.

...

Leaving the West Heaven Buddha Realm, Zhang Ruochen walked straight to the Space Wormhole and returned to Kunlun Realm.

The space wormhole connects the eastern region, so Zhang Ruochen did not go to the central imperial city, but went to Wangshan first.

Most of the Eastern Region is shrouded in billowing devil air, the rules of the magic path between heaven and earth are heavy, and among the lofty mountains, flowers and trees all show signs of demonization, turning into vicious plants.

Even monks and mortals have become more hostile, and killings can be seen everywhere.

The cultivation speed of the demon monks exceeded the constant times, and suddenly, the demon power led by the moon worship demon sect prospered and became popular in the Eastern Regions.

Zhang Ruochen knew that what happened at the Great Wall in Beize must have something to do with Demon Dao. At the same time, this force also affected the entire universe, reviving the magic way and changing the rules of heaven and earth.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation base, of course, he could control the killing of the Eastern Region, but he could not control the revival of the magical way, or the human nature of hundreds of millions of human beings.

To suppress the magic way, you have to rely on those immeasurable powerhouses of the Northern Expedition.

The most heavy part of the devilish energy is the Tianmo Mountain that emerges from the bottom of the Tianmo Ridge.

The magic energy is dense like ink, the sky is dark, and the monsters are rampant on the ground.

Zhang Ruochen met a group of people worshiping the Moon Demon Sect in the periphery of Tianmo Mountain. All of them have good cultivation bases, at least in the semi-sacred realm, and they are here to pick potions.

Although the Tianmo Mountain was born not long ago, in the territory where the Tianmo Mountain was in the past, a large number of magical treasures have grown, and even the soil contains the breath of gods and demons.

"In ancient times, there was a Tianmo Sect, and it flourished for a while. This Tianmo Mountain is the dojo of the Tianmo Sect. According to legend, it is an incredible war weapon that can kill the gods."

"Tianmo Mountain is made by the Lord Heavenly Demon personally, so it's naturally extraordinary."

"If we can pick the potions on the Tianmo Mountain, it will definitely make our cultivation base advance by leaps and bounds. It is a pity that there is a great horror on that mountain, and no one can approach it."

...

Just as these demon monks were talking about it, they saw a young man walking towards Tian Demon Mountain.

"Young people, don't be greedy, Tian Devil Mountain is not your cultivation base to break through." An old voice came from a group of demon cultivators.

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to pay attention to them, but when he heard this voice, it seemed that there was an electric current hitting his heart, stopped, and looked back.

I saw a gray-haired old woman standing among a crowd of demon cultivators.

She was wrinkled, skinny and rickety.

Zhang Ruochen returned, staring at the old woman for a long time, and thousands of pictures flashed back in his mind, as if he had returned to the days of practicing in the Tianmoling Wushi Academy.

The old woman stared at the young man opposite, but found that with her own cultivation level, she couldn't see his appearance, she couldn't help being shocked.

After a long while, Zhang Ruochen recovered from his thoughts. UU read www.uukanshu.com and laughed and said, "I will give you a chance today!"

The yin and yang picture of Tai Chi unfolded and spread out to all directions.

The magic energy and the rules of the magic path between heaven and earth turned into rivers, pouring into the bodies of all the magic path cultivators present. Among them, the most, flocked to the white-haired old woman.

After a long while, all the demon cultivators became excited.

"My cultivation base has broken through to the realm of a saint, and my physical body has improved several times. How could there be such a miraculous thing in the world?"

"Not only the cultivation base and the physical body, but even the holy soul is very diligent."

"Grandma Zi, your cultivation is the strongest, you can know who this person is, how can he have such supernatural powers, is it because the demon is coming back into the world?"

A group of monks from the magic way all looked at the gray-haired old woman.

The old woman's appearance was a lot younger, and her cultivation base had grown the most, but at the moment her eyes were blurred, her face was full of tears, and she watched the young monk disappear in the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

She wanted to catch up, but when she saw him walking absolutely, she finally knelt down on the ground and couldn't make a sound. The past thousands of years ago filled her heart.

It's a pity that people are no longer young, and years are the most aging.

Zhang Ruochen, who walked towards the Tianmo Mountain, also had a sore throat and red eyes. He didn't want to disturb her current life. It was a curse or a blessing to her. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen used the Promise Divine Dao to cleanse the physique and improve the cultivation level of all the Demon Dao monks present, just because she didn't want her to know.

But still underestimated a woman's intuition.

After all, he is just a dead person, and he can't find everything in the past. Zhang Ruochen couldn't entangle too much, so he could only be cruel and stride forward, letting the past drown in the years.

(End of this chapter)