Chapter 358: Wan Gu Jing Wang

When the big handprints came out, the hundreds of millions of stars in the sky, the glory of the Milky Way condensed and stopped falling, and did not reach the ground.
Between the whole world, all of them are sings of the Vatican. The world has changed and evolved into a solemn and pure land. All tangible and intangible beings are all imprisoned, and the air is completely taken away. The world is like a vacuum.
These powers even Hung Yi’s own secrets were secretly surprised.
Since he refining the vacuum handprint in the depths of the North China Snow Peak to Dacheng, the nine-hole aperture is complete, and the immortal is born, it faintly understands the meaning of the word "future".
The past is unchanged, but the future is immortal.
Unchanged and immortal, phase-to-form, similar but different. Immortality does not die, but it is not constant, but it can gradually become stronger, or gradually weaken in a cycle of becoming stronger. What is constant is that the Tao is true, and the immortal is the power of Taoism.
The word immortality is in line with the future of spiritual change.
The future is constant, but only immortality can grasp the unchanging future. Otherwise, you will have no future.
Not to mention the understanding of the future, even if it is the grasp of power, understanding, Hong Yi also feels the power of his own vacuum handprint, compared to the power of the Prince Yang Yuan flying on the same day, a full three to four Times!
It is also said that if Taiyuan and he use each other's vacuum handprints, Hongyi will definitely kill him like a fly.
It combines the power of the gods and the goddess of the moon, the cold hand, and the power of the true god. The power is incredible.
This is two true. From the incense beliefs, I created my own true God.
Everything is born with consciousness. It is equal to the ghosts who have passed the thunder. A change from quantity to texture. The land where the Prince Yang Yuandi vacuum handprint was collected. It is just that kind of unconsciousness. But there is power to false God. At best it is just a tool.
If you say that the Prince Yang Yuandi nine big aperture. Equivalent to the power of nine ordinary ghosts. Then Hong Yidi has nine apertures. Now it is equivalent to nine ghosts who have spent a thunder.
In time. If you get a complete future, there is no easy-to-use vacuum large handprint, you can fully compete with the dream machine.
The first attacking Taoism of the Great Zen Temple. Is it waiting?
what
Amazingly, as the voice exclaimed above the sky was a wonderful young woman dressed in Tsing Yi and surrounded by purple tassels at her waist.
This wonderful young woman is well-proportioned, with beautiful lines, and a thin one is fat, just right. In particular, the clouds are scattered, and between the eyebrows and surprises, they show a unique charm, which is both sultry but also charming in the red dust.
At this time, the young woman was completely frozen in the space, and the body was completely restrained by the invisible power of the vacuum handprint. The face was extremely shocked and anxious, but the national color Tianxiang people would produce a kind of heart from the bottom of the heart. Pounce on it and let go of the emotions of picking.
"I don't think it is the lord of the Yaochi faction. Even Hong Xuanji can't control the woman in his belt."
Hong Yi saw this frozen young woman, and she already knew that she was Yao Qinghui, the lord of the Yaochi School, and the lover of Hong Xuanji. She also gave birth to two daughters for Hong Xuan. They are all talented people, one is a ghost, and the other is a martial artist.
Originally, this Tao Qinghui's Taoism has been a veteran ghost. Although he has not spent the decade of thunder and robbing the "Taiyin Heavenly Gods", his thoughts are firm and his emotions can be well controlled. Hong Yi also saw her once. There is a sense of secular red dust in the faint face.
But now, she was violently attacked by the vacuum handprint on the spot, and the thoughts gave birth to the horror of the ordinary people. The moment between the moment became the horror and flattering of the ordinary gorgeous young woman, completely destroying the temperament of the fairy. .
Immortals also have the emotions of ordinary people, but they are immediately destroyed when they are born. It is difficult to be caught by people.
Now Yao Qinghui has produced this kind of emotion, but it was frozen by the vacuum handprint, and the lens was fixed and could not be moved. It is what Hong Yi appreciates.
In the face of such a frightened fairy, the wonderful young woman, Hong Yi can not help but sigh, even if Hong Xuan machine can not control his belt.
"The vacuum handprint freezes time and space, and condenses thoughts. It is almost the same as the heavenly clock of Taishangdao. But there are subtle differences, the heavenly bell is like the sea, and the vacuum big handprint is like a cage. It’s still a good way to go, but maybe I haven’t got a complete future.

The vacuum handprint was displayed, and the soul of Yao Qinghui was frozen, which made her thoughts unable to work. Hong Yi sighed the face of this wonderful young woman who broke into the red dust, and immediately carried out the vacuum big handprint and the celestial clock. Comparison.
The two-door technique also freezes the space time and stops the thoughts. But the "Zhuo Shenshen" of Taishang Road is like water, and the vacuum handprint is a cage.
When people jump into the sea, they will always be resisted by water and bound by water. Even if the power is stronger, the resistance of the water still exists. This is the clock of the universe. Even if it is a nine-time robbery master,
After that, the thoughts are still working and still have to be bound.
Of course, the power of nine thundering masters does not care about these constraints.
The vacuum handprint is a prisoner. Although it can freeze thoughts and not make it work, as long as the strength of the other party is strong enough, you can break the prison, get out and break the Tao. It is also not bound by it.
But now Yao Qinghui naturally does not have this power to break the vacuum handprint.
Unless the characters like the Heavenly Snake King Dragon are coming.
"Which high-ranking person hides it, when it comes to your realm, you don't have to sneak it out, come out and see it. Wenxiang teaches Tianxiang Juan, and it really deserves its name."
After the Hongyi vacuum handprint, I saw Yao Qinghui being frozen on the spot, but did not relax, because the fragrance was not her Tao, obviously there are extremely clever hidden characters.
After these words, there is no fragrance in the void, as if the fragrance just did not exist.
Hong Yi tried his best and could not find it.
For this, Hong Yi is not there, but the slow-spoken chanting: "The heavens are divided into yin and yang, and the yin and yang are turning round and round. Humanity is divided into righteousness, the form of righteousness and evil, to the eye, it is for beauty and ugliness, beauty is positive, ugly It is evil. It smells like a scent, the fragrance is positive, and the smell is evil."
What he read in his mouth is that the "Human Fragrance" verse obtained in the hands of Yuan Zhen is the opening of the mysterious "three volumes of heaven" is the right way.
Ok?
A voice, conveyed from the extreme place, squatted outside the frozen space of the vacuum handprint, and did not enter.
Hong Yi's eyes moved, and the vacuum handprint was received, and it was turned into nine apertures.
At the same time, the body of the ghost fairy who was settled by Yao Qinghui also recovered abruptly. The expression of the frightened young woman disappeared immediately. It is obvious that the negative emotion of the mortal was immediately killed and became the lord of the Yaochi faction. The appearance of dust.
The vacuum handprint was received, and the sound of the far-reaching anti-communication came over. The sound was accompanied by a burst of aroma, which made people like the natural fragrance of lying in the clear spring with a little secular powder.
"The son can actually know the secrets of the three volumes of Tianxiang? I don't know if this person is fragrant. Is it in the hands of the son?" The voice that passed from far away was full of voices, and the words with fragrant scent The easy soul is in every thought, but it is blocked by a kind of strong brilliance that is erupted by Hong Yi's soul. It can't affect Hong Yi's heart.
This voice dialogue is a contest.
"Of course in my hands." Hong Yi replied.
Originally, "Human Fragrance" was in the hands of Yuan Zhen, but this voice was unfathomable. I couldn’t grasp the sound from Hong Yi’s own Tao. The other’s Taoism can be seen. I’m afraid it’s just a day. The snake king, the dragon and the dragon, the number of characters. Even more mysterious.
In the face of such a person, nature can not bring disaster to the Yuan Zhen.
This kind of character, if Hong Yi is hard to fight, with the help of the immortal avatar, the vacuum big handprint, the power of a battle, and even the upper hand, but if the other party does not appear, using some mysterious means, Taoism, but Can make Hong Yi unpredictable.
After all, the body of Hong Yi is the cultivation of a thunder, and some of the insights about the universe of heaven and earth are far less than those of the three or four times and five times of thunder.
In short, those people are not able to win against Hong Yi, but it is a breeze to go.
"Since in the hands of the son, the son can be safely kept, and the secret of the temple can not be lost. This is the scent of the people, and it is also connected with the ritual, which is beneficial to the cultivation." The sound continued to pass, and the fragrance of the word became a kind of lotus flower. It was pure and natural, and it was spotless, like a kind of meditation Buddha.
"This person" Hong Yi brows slightly wrinkled, smelling the general fragrance of this lotus flower, feeling the ethereal spirit of Zen. He knew the Taoist skills of this person, and he came to the realm of arbitrarily exerting.
The fragrance of the lotus can express the Buddha's nature, so the Buddha is sitting on the lotus platform.
"Who is the girl?" Hong Yilang said.
"Is the curious to me? I am very curious about the son. But curiosity is curious, everyone has their own secrets.
I don't have to find out the roots. I am using this thousand-mile sounding technique today. I don't want to be an enemy of the son, but I want to see the means of seeing the son. I can't think of the son. The vacuum handprint is actually ninety-nine, and the is immortal. With this hand alone, you can become a legend. Not to mention, the son has some hidden cards."
The real voice was silent for a while and said: "I met with the son today, one is to see the son of the son, and the other is to remind the son of something. The battle of the head of the real brother of the dynasty is the owner of the house. But after all, the foundation is shallow, if it is violent, the real trick will be chaotic immediately."
"what!"
Hong Yi’s whole body was slightly shocked. Then he said:
Is it possible to kill Bai Ziyue? Bai Ziyue mastered the command of the Scorpio, and got the topping of the nine elders, and cultivated in the world of fighting.
The Taoist technique has already advanced by leaps and bounds. Even if I can beat him, it is a difficult thing. What's more, he can't be in the world of fighting. Who can take him?

"Some people even the gods of the gods can kill the body, is it Bai Ziyue? The son is good at it."
After the end, the sound, the aroma disappeared, and there was no trace.
Hong Yi knows that this person has been hidden and does not ask much. The gods have fallen and returned to the star-gazing building.
At the same time, Yao Qinghui also fell, but she is a manifestation of the soul, not the flesh but vivid, and the real flesh is no different.
Yao Qinghui came down and suddenly heard two voices in the study behind the star-gazing building, "Mother."
It is Yao Yueting, Yao Yue like this sister greeted.
"I don't think of Yaozong, actually there is such a backstage?" Hong Yi saw such a scene, first did not speak, but returned to the study room of Guanxinglou, sitting in front of the table, and watching Yao Qinghui walk in. .
The room on the upper floor of Guanxing is very elegant. After reading the astronomy, the heart has a sentiment and returns to the record in the study.
If there is no book on the top of the star, if the record of the mind is not down, and if you forget it after going downstairs or feel weak, it is not good for research. But this is also quite affordable for people to afford.
"This is the birth of my predecessor near the autopsy." After Yao Qinghui entered the study, he looked at the sitting Hong Yi for a while: "Dream Bingyun has a good son, your Taoism is an earth-shattering Actually, I was shocked by the sacred. The husband and the master of the world, and the words of the world, can indeed be alarmed."
"Yaochi faction is also clear and dusty, but why should we marry the body of the ghosts, and marry Hong Xuanji, who is ruthless and unjust, and give birth to a daughter for him? No one is there?" Easy to light road.
"Xinghan Han, if the two emotions are long, and they are squatting in the dynasty? The name is not worthy of a title for the ghost fairy." Yao Qinghui blinked a flash: "In addition, Xuanji Wenli martial arts are shocked. It’s amazing, or else, how would your mother fall in love?

"The original Yao Zong is also a talented woman." Hong Yi was shocked, only to feel that Yao Qinghui talked about the beautiful, talented.
No wonder, such a woman, Hong Xuan opportunity to be attracted.
"In my opinion, although the article is astounding, but the real learning is not as good as your father. The article is a natural day, the master is handcuffed, who has no aphorisms? For those who are knowledgeable, one or two words Lid, meritorious deeds, convictions, real university teachers, a generation of masters, need to establish a book, and create their own school. Xuanji, "Li Shu", "Xi Ming", "Zhongshu" and other books, They are all self-contained, and you are not as good as him all over the world."
Yao Qinghui eyes are closely on Hongyi Road.
"Oh? It really is a talented woman, what you said is justified." Hong Yi listened to Yao Qinghui, the confidante of Hong Xuanji, knowing that the other party’s words are sharp and the words are pointed, although the Tao is not as good as himself, but the heart Slammed, but did not let it.
One or two essays, poems, are really nothing. If you really want to become a university, you must write verses and form your own school.
In the past few years, Hong Xuanji has devoted himself to studying and writing a series of books such as "Lie Li" and published it in the world. Although Hong Yi relied on the power of Bai Sheng Qi Ming, he temporarily contends, but if it is decades later, there will be no classics that have been handed down, and the school that was created will still be forgotten by the world.
"Tao is the article, the old ancient sacred words, the blood of the heavens, the gods and ghosts cry ~ EbookFREE.me~ The text comes out, the ghosts and gods know the fear, cry for it. The mysterious book, published in the world for the world to read It is already a 'child' of the great school of science. How can you compare with him?"
Yao Qinghui said again, looking at Hong Yi, his eyes did not let.
"The talented woman is a talented woman, and the word kills my heart." Hong Yi said faintly: "However, I am writing a scripture recently. It is only open now, and it is not complete. You are a talented woman. Just taste for me, I will do it. At the beginning of this book, how is it better than the book of Hong Xuanji? Can it be passed down by the world?"
"Oh? The scriptures that have been passed down by the world, I have to look at the opening."


Yao Qinghui smiled, but with some sarcasm. To do the scriptures, to spread the world, to create a fact of the faction, it is much more difficult than the road to thunder.
Hung Yi did not care, picked up the brush, spread the paper, pondered for a while, and wrote an "easy" word on the paper.
"Book of Changes? You are called Hong Yi, this book is called the Book of Changes? Do not laugh at the world." Yao Yue, like watching Hong Yi named his work as the Book of Changes, could not help but laugh.
After Hung Yi heard it, he didn't care. He recently realized some truths. He wanted to make a book and spread it to the world. He is called Hong Yi. This book is naturally called Yijing.
However, in this book, he only figured out the beginning, dozens of words. I can't do it anymore, but it doesn't prevent him from writing the beginning now, let Yao Qinghui, the talented woman, to taste.
Even after he asked Yao Qinghui to read it, he told Hong Xuanji.
Hong Yi wrote a piece of paper on the paper (