Chapter 154: Small 0 world palm, the way home

There is no epiphany.
　　 Li Dingxun brought the evening flowers, which were planted one after another, one in the mountains, one in the river, one in the plain, and one in the woods.
　　 These epiphanies are tough and godly, they are creations that transcend life and death, and they do not participate in the terrible cycle of extremism.
　　East Flower is the vitality here, representing the infiltration of an external system.
　　 The Territory is being swallowed by the Pure Land.
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　　 Li Dingxun, the number one in the world, he spread the news in the Pure Land, asking people to plant the night flowers all over the mountains and rivers of China.
　　 People asked why, he stood on a high place and replied, this is for the pure land and for the Bodhisattva.
　　 When people asked Pinghe, he walked into the crowd and said that the safety of the people in the world is on the line.
　　 Scholar Su Mo stood up and screamed, preaching Li Dingxun's grandeur, great ability, and great determination to flatten the blood teachings, and he can be called a noble one.
　　 So the world’s heroes are served, and the people are of one mind.
　　 The strategy of the flower and cloth seeding in China has been unfolded vigorously.
　　……
　　 Li Dingxun walked in the extremity in silence.
　　 It's night, and evil spirits are raging with the wind.
　　 Behind him is a sea of ​​flowers, radiating a glowing light, those evil spirits fall between the petals and fall asleep peacefully.
　　 heal the pain.
　　 soothe sorrow.
He turned his head, the distant mountains shook, the extremity volcano erupted again, the red flames reflected the red sky, and the billowing smoke was everywhere. In these dense dust, there were countless restless souls hidden, ferocious roaring, and the sky was Asuka. An eagle is a beast-running hyena on the ground, and more of it is a human form, with twisted bones filled with yellow-gray volcanic ash, and raging red magma and fire rushing through its veins.
　　 Yes, no one can live a cycle in such a chase.
Nature sometimes exhibits some human characteristics, such as the elimination of dissidents, which is part of life’s decay and prosperity, but there are always those who are unwilling to break this synergy, and are willing to crush the oppression of nature and expand one by one. Belongs to the comfort zone of life.
　　 Li Dingxun would like to germinate all the seeds in the dark. If there is no sun in the world, then he is the only light.
　　 Those grieving people in the volcano, they tear the epiphany, and viruses generally spread death and pain.
　　 Pain does not go away with the spread, on the contrary, it is constantly strengthened. Only by bringing deeper pain to others can you slightly relieve yourself.
　　The most selfish emotion is pain, and what Li Dingxun saw is such a group of selfish dead.
　　The first order of God, big clumsy hand!
　　 Above the earth, the second volcano erupted!
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　　 The sun rises, the ghosts disappear, Li Dingxun closes his fists, looking back at the epiphanies, they are mostly broken, but still swaying slightly, yes, as long as there is a pure land, as long as there is light, they will continue to grow.
Li Dingxun has already traveled all over the Jueyu. When he stood at the end of the Jueyu and looked down, it was an infinite dark abyss. This was a chasm. The opposite was the other direction of the Jueyu. When he crossed the gully, he also Just from this end of Jueyu to the other end.
　　 The last evening flower, he gently tossed it into the bottom of the world.
　　 Then he wanted to return, standing on the crater of the extremity.
　　 After a protracted battle is over, Li Dingxun feels the passion and heat surging in his blood, and his body tells him to create more miracles, so that the night here is also bright, and the sins are completely destroyed.
　　 The big clumsy hand can no longer meet the requirements.
　　 Thousands of palms can knock down the mountains, but they can’t resist the violent underground currents.
　　 "This time, I will do it."
　　 Wonderful phase shows.
　　 Li Dingxun turned into a white robe Bodhisattva with antlers and a snail on his head.
　　 lifted his palm, and a disc appeared in the palm of his hand.
　　 is no longer Mount Xumi.
　　 At the bottom of the disc is a layer of air flow, which is a wind wheel.
　　 Above the wind wheel is a layer of water, which is a water wheel.
　　 There is a thick gold stone on the water wheel, which is a gold wheel.
　　 Above the golden wheel are the eight mountains and eight seas, and the central Sumi.
　　 This is a little thousand world!
　　 The magnificent body manifestation is a hundred times more lofty than a volcano. The hand-knotted deer-bonded Bodhisattva's basic seal, such as antlers, like a lotus, sings and faintly sang, and countless believers hover and dance like stars in the sand.
　　 The Buddha gently turned his wrist, held the mountain and the sea upside down, and pressed hard against the crater.
　　 Bodhisattva Transformation-Small Thousand World Palm!
　　 time and space shrink here.
The huge spherical force field spreads and expands the volcano and everything around it. The force field glows with brilliant rays of light, and there is more gravel-like streamer in the large area of ​​color. The arc flickers on the edge of the force field. This is a falling The stars on earth!
　　 The Buddha's figure disappeared, and Li Dingxun stood in the void.
　　 Looking down, those restless deformed souls, their eyes fixed on the fateful judge.
　　 "Okay, come on, let some belt wait for bliss!"
　　The force field, slowly shrinking.
　　All the encased matter and energy are gently stripped from the original place.
　　 squeeze, heat, glow
　　 Supernova exploded!
　　 should slowly dissolve in the strong light.
　　 The Territory was thoroughly illuminated, and the great sun in the sky was deprived of authority.
　　 Everything is surrendered-under the fist!
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　　 The wind of the extremis, blowing gently, across the sea of ​​flowers, the soul of the dead is sleeping among the dreamlike pollen, I wish them a wonderful sleep.
　　 The original volcano, now only has a hemispherical deep pit, the edge is smooth as a mirror, the soil is burnt into enamel, colorful and gorgeous.
　　 And Li Dingxun, he is swimming in lava, the speed is like a submarine.
　　 However, there were no signs in the underground magma flow, which made him a little lost, and it took him a week to return to the Ryukyu Volcano.
　　Thanks to the strong internal energy, he has not been scorched at all.
　　 The old ghost's promise ~EbookFREE.me~He has done it.
　　 Next, it's time to go home.
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　　 In June, the south is already too hot.
　　 Li Dingxun returned to Guangdong and planned to return to Lianhua Mountain all the way, but when passing through Guangzhou, he was attracted by the smell of fireworks here, so he suddenly planned to stay for a few days and enjoy the food.
　　 He likes to choose a storefront facing the street, eating and drinking, while watching the scenery.
　　 There are all kinds of people walking on the road, including businessmen and craftsmen, all of them are from the rivers and lakes, there are young knights who walk with swords, and there are also old clay men who walk the streets.
　　 There are many different forms of sentient beings, and many people wear an evening flower, and the streets are picturesque.
　　 After three days, Li Dingxun was about to leave. Suddenly there was a martial arts contest to recruit relatives. It was nothing more than a martial contest to recruit relatives. It was so strange that it was a disciple of the Xuan female sect.
　　 This is really big news like shocking audiovisual.
　　 No one in the world knows that marriage is strictly forbidden by the Xuan female sect. The disciples are all innocent women. Now if such nonsense happened, even if the sun rises from the west tomorrow, it won’t make people feel more surprised.
　　 Li Dingxun shook his head, did not want to join in the excitement, and kept up with the station convoy, all the way to Lianhua Mountain.
　　Leaving the team at Lianjiangyi, he walked to the Super Lion Xiangmen. After passing a bamboo forest, he met a woman in purple shirt lying on the ground.
　　 On the withered yellow leaves, the woman is like a butterfly, and there is a broken xylophone beside her.
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