Chapter 1753: Road to meditation

Lin Xun took a long breath and looked at the Kunlun Hill.
Anyone who has had an experience of being slain once will never be able to forgive a despicable person like Meng Yi.
Even though Meng Yi was pleading for mercy and taking out a hundred times of compensation, Lin Xun could not be so merciless.
"Can you fight?"
Ahu drifted from a distance, a yellow skirt, the skin is better than snow, the beauty of both fairy and magic is impeccable.
Lin Xun casually said: "I just broke through the land not long ago. The previous battle was like a sharpening stone, but it helped me to temper the realm."
Ahu couldn't help but smile, and the beauty was hopeful and intoxicating: "You guy, quite narcissistic."
Lin found his nose and touched his nose. He said: "The key is fighting. So far, one can play, I can still say?"
Ahu smiled and shivered, and Bai Lin looked for it. He said: "The real sly characters have not yet been shot. For example, 颛臾横, 虚灵昆, is not easy to be with the generations."
Lin sighed and decided to go up the mountain.
Although Meng Yi died, the woman who can smell the snow can still be alive!
......
Kunlun's hills are beautiful and magnificent, and the mountains and stones are filled with vitality, chaotic gas, and rain.
Walking on it, it makes people feel small and shocked.
The mysterious taboo force covers the mountain, even if it is a high-level generation, it can only walk on foot, and cannot leap.
This is similar to the prohibition on the Yulong Mountain.

Fang Chantai is one of the three forbidden places in Kunlun Market. It has been known for its mystery since ancient times.

On the road, Ahu flew quickly. "Even in the past innocent years, no monk has won the secret of 'the emperor's ancestor', but the big man on the starry road still believes that there is such a supreme creation on the Fengchan stage. ""
While looking at the scenery along the way, Lin searched for the road. "The emperor became a ancestors. It is too far away from us. Even if we can prove its existence, it is not that we can understand now. I have no great interest in this."
Ah Hu thought deeply: "This principle is understood by everyone. Therefore, the dispute over the Zen Terrace is really appealing to the people."
Lin thought for a moment and said: "The holy way to seal the Zen can be made by the Holy Spirit. If this is true, it is indeed enough to make any big sacred person heart."
Ahudao: "You are not heart-warming?"
Lin seeks: "Curious."
There are two ways to seal the Holy Way.
One is to join the WTO, educate all beings, carry forward their own ambitions, and get the faith of all beings, you can gain a steady stream of willingness to live, and seal the Zen as a sage.
One is to be born, to use its own way, to prove with the heavens, to open up a new way, or to create a law that has never existed before, then you can get the "avenue willingness", thus sealing the Zen as a sage.
Nowadays, in the infinite bottle of Lin Xun's avenue, there is the
power of all beings
left by the bellless clock.
This allowed Lin Xun to have the capital of sages by virtue of the "willingness of all living beings".
In the same way, the road to seek for the forest, and the "avenue of the furnace" created by the forest, are all known as the past and the law.
In this way, he also has the ability to use the "avenue willingness" to seal the Zen as a sage.
Therefore, Lin Xun couldn't talk much about the opportunity of "Holy Taoism". He was only curious about "Fang Chantai".
The ultimate goal of Lin Xun’s trip to the
Fang Chan Terrace
is only related to killing the enemy!
After a fragrant time.
Halfway up the mountain, when arriving here, Lin Xun and Ahu saw a mottled ancient stone monument that precipitated the immortal age.
Write four ancient Taoist words on the stone tablet: "The Road to Sealing the Zen"!
"Lin brother, the test of sanctifying the Zen is starting from here. On the following roads, every step is distributed with mysterious avenue power. Only those who can compete with it can step up and reach the foothills. Seal the Zen Terrace."
Ahu is eager to try.
Since ancient times, I don’t know how many wonderful and colorful people have been involved in the road of meditation, climbing up and leaving all kinds of legendary stories.
However, more monks stopped at the road of meditation and were not able to reach the foothills.
This is a test, only the true strong can stand out from it, and have the opportunity to change from "sage" to "sage"!
Lin looked up and looked at it, and saw the winding mountain road, the chaotic gas filled, like a fog, can not see clearly.
Even the shadows are not seen.
Obviously, the strong people who had rushed to the Kunlun Hill were afraid that they were already on the way to the road of Fengzen.
"In the rumor, the mountains are surrounded by the Zen Terrace, but those who are in the Holy Way are eligible to leave a piece of Zen Taoist monument of their own. I hope that there will be one of me!"
A Hu Shuguang, revealing a craving.

Fang Zen Taoist?

Lin is amazed.
"Yes, a kind of monument that symbolizes the power of the sages. If you can stay on the Zen Terrace, you can get the power of the heavens in the darkness, which is extremely magical."
Ahudao, "And, as far as I know, the power of the supreme power is only possessed on this Zen platform, and the outside world simply cannot see it. As long as it can obtain such special power blessings, it will be incredible when it proves to be emperor." Helping effect."
Lin searched for a moment.
What kind of magical power does it have only the power of the sacred air that is only possessed in the Kunlun dynasty?
This is really incredible!
"Then don't delay, start acting."
Lin Xun saw that Ahu had some time to wait.
Ahu took a deep breath and immediately took action. He took the lead and crossed the ancient vicissitudes of the "Fang Zen Monument" and set foot on the chaotic gas-filled stone steps.
Hey!
For a moment, her figure disappeared out of thin air and could not be found.
Lin Xun couldn't help but groan, realizing that this road of meditation is far more mysterious than he imagined.
"interesting……"
Lin Xun did not hesitate and took action.
When the figure has just crossed the monument of Feng Zen, the footsteps have not yet fallen.
Suddenly, a figure appeared silently behind it, raising a sharp tip of the palm, stabbing Lin to find the back.
From beginning to end, there is no undulation, no surprise!
The back of Lin can be like a long eye. At this critical moment of danger, the body is twisted and twisted, and it folds.
At the same time, the broken edge rushed out.
clang!
The deafening roar sounded and the sparks splashed.
That figure was shocked and exited a few steps.
This person is thin and thin, his eyes are strangely brown, and his body is filled with gray smog. It is the "God of the Gods" from the Shenzhao ancient ancestors!
"what!"
He was a little surprised, but he didn't think Lin searched so quickly.
Oh~
Almost at the same time, a demon black lotus condensed from the top of the forest, and the black light of the silky stalks in the flower.
These glare are like a needle-like needle with a heart-rending luster.
In exchange for other people, even in the case of a back attack, even if they can react, avoiding a difficult one, I am afraid that they will never think of it, and there will be more horrible killings in the sky above the head.
Can look for the forest but seems to be unknown, the figure does not move, only to explore the hand, pointing to the sky.
Da Yan's imaginary means - a long way to go!
One pointed out that the black light of the silk is so close to the feet, it can give people the feeling, as if it is far away from Lin Xun.
boom!
The black lotus blasted, and the black sky was broken.
At the same time, in the nearby area, a strange voice sounded: "Is this heresy long ago not aware of it?"
Accompanied by the sound, the figure of the black-haired monk from the Tibetan and Tibetan worlds appeared, not far away.
"It can only be said that this prey is getting more and more stunned..."
The sand sighed and sighed, but there was no depression in the color.
Lin searched for black and sorrowful sorrows and looked at these two characters from the three giant powers of the dark world. They said with no expression: "Two, Lin is waiting for you for a long time."
boom!
When he spoke, he suddenly burst.
The figure is like a fast-running thunder, with the momentum of the wind and the sea, the arrogance of the tyrants, and the smashing of the sand.
The sand stream Aomori smiled, and the figure suddenly turned into a place where smoke disappeared.
Lin couldn’t look at it, and the punch that he made was violently raised. He went to the void around him, and he was so strong that he was like a god.
boom!
The void exploded, and at the same time, the figure of the sand was falling backwards and was smashed by horrible punches.
He wowed a blood cough, his face was pale, and his face was unbelievable: "Can you see through my whereabouts?"
It should be noted that like his oracles, one of the best is the means of escaping. It is with these unique talents that they are like ghosts and murders, silent and terrible.
But now, Lin Xun seems to have seen all his disguise!
If this is to smash his biggest cues, it will be completely exposed.
Hey!
Lin Xun didn't talk nonsense at all, and when he hit it, the broken blade swept out like a hanging star river spread out in the void.
The sand flowed out a strange scream, and the figure turned into smoke, which suddenly disappeared and was far away.
He was really scared by Lin’s punch.
"town!"
Not far away, the dry and timely shot, a black big clock plucked, the above-mentioned Sanskrit is dense, and the vision of the pure land of Buddhism is emerging, and the forest is shrouded.
Lin seeks a punch, as if the horrible power of the scorpion is released.
clang!
The black big bell hummed, and the sound passed through the sky, crumbling.
The distant body of the ferry is a trembling, and the face is slightly changed. This heresy power is simply sturdy to a sultry level!
"go!"
The sand is blue and big.
Once it is traced at the moment, it is equal to losing the biggest card, and the terrible Lin Xun also makes the sand aware of the danger.
So he did not hesitate, he chose to retreat and swept down the mountain.
Oh~
At the same time, the figure of the dryness is like a tidal wave, turning into a black Buddha light.
Lin looked for a foot, did not spend the effort to intercept, it is not necessary, because he is very clear, if these two guys do not kill themselves, it is doomed to be willing to give up.
"Lin is waiting for the two to come on again."
Lin Xun pointed to the hills and mountains of Kunlun, and he stepped on the road of "Fang Chan."