Chapter 924: The king of the holy?

Avenue without a moment!
When Lin searched for the name, the first thing he remembered was the one that he had obtained.
Immediately, he remembered the bronze bell he saw on the plaque of the Tao.
One is a bellless clock.
One is the infinite bottle.
They are all named after the word "avenue". Is there any connection?
"In the beginning, the practice of the saints was correct. They had already speculated that there would be such a day, and the great world would come. Otherwise, it would not leave this avenue without a heart and soul."
The old hooligan muttered, with a touch of sentimentality and embarrassment, not a disguise, he seemed to think of many past events.
"This treasure is what you said about the crystallization of the blood of all beings?" Lin couldn't help but ask.
They are still on the branches, reaching the depths of the clouds, the road ahead, and not looking for the exit to the outside world.
"Not bad."
The old hooligan nodded. "The one you see on the Taoist altar is the avenueless clock. It is made by many saints who have spent all their lives. When the bell rings, it represents the power of all beings. Let Qiankun change easily, ghosts and gods retreat, and the wonders of the world, whoever can control, who is equal to the power of all beings!"
"It’s a pity..." Lin Xun’s heart was helpless. If it wasn’t for the bad situation, he would never miss this creation.
"Unfortunately? Your kid has gotten cheap and sold it!"
However, I saw the old hooligans’ spit and disdain.
The avenueless clock represents the power of the sage. When the sacred priests succeeded in the ritual, they were attacked by this treasure and suffered unprecedented condemnation, even if they could get it, one and a half. It can't be used at all."
Lin looked for a picture: "Why is this?"
"The lack of the power of all beings."
The old hooligans casually said, "The power of all beings is related to the will of all beings. Only the powerful people who succeed in the sacred rituals have the ability to collect them. This time your boy should understand, this treasure is not your young. Afterlife can be used!"
The will of all beings...the holy way to seal the Zen...
Lin seeks a shock in his heart. In the rumor, the saints preached the world and taught the sentient beings. In nature, they will naturally get the belief of all beings, thus forming a mysterious force-willingness!
It is like a temple statue in the secular world. It has been burned by ordinary people for many years. Naturally, there will be a kind of sultry and sultry atmosphere.
That kind of breath is the most savvy kind of willingness.
The so-called willingness of the monks is different. It refers to a grand vision of monasticism. Every true saint will set up his own vision.
To this end, some saints choose to join the WTO, educate the sentient beings, carry forward their ambitions, and get the belief and recognition of all beings, and they will be able to obtain a steady stream of willingness of all beings.
Similarly, some saints choose to be born, with their own vision, and the proof of the heavens, when they open up new ways of spiritual practice, or create new ways of doing things, they can also gain willingness.
This kind of willingness is also called the road willingness.
Whether it is to join the WTO, or to be born, the path of the Holy Path, doomed and willing to work inseparable.
Lin Xun still remembers that in the sanglin land of the battlefield, that mysterious golden dragonfly had issued a ambition to shock the world and shake the ages.
I hope that one day, the world will be holy!
This is also a kind of ambition.
It’s just that Lin Xun still didn’t think that the bellless clock of the avenue was so different, it was just a royal use, and it was necessary to use the power of all beings as the source.
"It's really unexpected."
"So your kid is less loaded with garlic. Compared to the avenueless clock, the one that you get is the real good baby."
When the old hooligans spoke, they took a hint of enviable taste. "This can also be a treasure created by all beings. Unfortunately, your strength is too weak to fully exert its full power. At that time, a saint in Cangwushan held the bottle. One person killed five saints, which is called St. Vitus!"
Lin Xun’s look became strange and strange:
This bottle is a special reward I got in the extreme. How do you know?

When the old rogue groaned, he said vaguely: "Jokes, there are things I don't know on this vast mountain?"
At the same time, the old hooligan quickly reminded: "The export is over, and it will stop."
Lin looked around and saw the four wild donkeys. It was a cloud, and there was any export.
"Quick me out, I will open the channel for you." the old rogue cried.
"First tell me, who are you?" Coldly, Lin Xun suddenly asked, black and quiet.
"Ah? I?" The old rogue was incomprehensible. "Don't you say that Laozi does not change his name and does not change his surname? It is a Jiubao Baoshen born in the air of heaven and earth..."
Lin Xun waited and said, "At this time, you still lie to me? On the entire Cangwu Mountain, only you have an intelligent old guy, do you think this is normal?"
"From the beginning of the first reign, there is a mysterious bell ringing, and the test is over. This bell should come from the rumor that you said."
"Until before the arrival of that road, there was another mysterious voice resounding between heaven and earth, announcing the elimination of one list of strong players who had no chance to compete for creation."
Speaking of this, Lin Xun’s black scorpion flashed a strange light.
When the Changsheng Temple wants to kill me, the mysterious voice once again sounds, and the power of the avenueless clock will force the Changsheng Temple to be forced. Retreat."
"Later, the mysterious voice announced that the summer solstice was in opposition to the so-called avenue, and there was no qualification to participate in the competition for the first creation."
"Do you think this is normal?" Lin searched for a word.
"But what does this have to do with me?" The old rogue looks like a strange and awkward look. "I can always be suppressed by you in this pagoda, but I don't know what you are saying."
Lin Xun’s scorpion flashed a touch of play:
If you admit, I will doubt that you are lying, but now you are all negating, and you will prove that you have ghosts in your heart!

"You are not saying that there is nothing you don't know on the Cangshan Mountain. But why don't you explain the mysterious bell and the mysterious voice, and directly negate it?"
The old rogue looks like a beggar. He is not very airy: "You obviously think more about it. It is not good to be suspicious."
"Really?" Lin wanted to stare at the old guy.
Seeing the old hooligan suddenly sighed deeply, his face was lonely and deep: "Since it is seen by you, then I will not hide you, until now, it is time to announce my true identity..."
He looked up and said, "When the years are ups and downs, and the world changes, I thought that I could laugh and have fun, and I spent the rest of my life, but I never thought that there are young people like you who are like a torch in this world."

"Whether it is worth mentioning, I am the Lord of the Cangshan Mountain. In the ancient times, it was called "the sage of the sanctuary" by the world, and was respected and admired by the people of the world..."
A psychic rogue-like psychic royal medicine, at the moment, it has a noble style, confessing to being a lord of the mountains and a title of "the teacher of the sanctuary" in a vicissitude and sentimental voice. This makes Lin look for his lips and can't help but twitch, and he wants to beat people.
This old-fashioned arrogance is shameless. The old man is a singer, and this old hooligan is absolutely shameless, sorrowful, and shameless!
Lin Xun has been seen by such a guy, and he has to talk about it. He can dare to regard himself as the "master of the sanctuary". This is too shameless and shameless.
"Hey, what is your boy's eyes? When I was in the ancient times, even the saints saw me, and I had to say hello and respectfully, you are a little polite..."
The old rogue was very dissatisfied with Lin’s reaction and complained.
This is the king of the Holy See?
Lin couldn't stand it, and let the old and unruly guy out, he also saw it, unless the old rogue himself would say, don't want to get any valuable news from his mouth.
Seeing the sky again, the old hooligan almost cried, especially when I saw the summer solstice around Lin Xun, it was the eyes shining, with a fanatical taste.
"Lin Xun, can this elixir be eaten?" The summer solstice sounds crisp and crisp, with a hint of curiosity, like staring at food.
The old hooligans shuddered and hurriedly swayed the roots: "Can't eat, can't eat, eat, I will make trouble, I will pull all the way on my own way..."
The more he said the more unbearable, Lin Xun heard a bit of chills, saying: "Lessly frivolous, quickly open the channel."
Hey!
The old rogue was very happy, and he did not see his movements. The white clouds suddenly set off a fierce wave, and the voids were like tides. In the end, it was a gateway to the near nothing.
I’m looking for a glimpse, this old guy really didn’t lie to himself...
The Xia Shou and Bai Lingxi were also a little surprised. I didn't expect this very unremarkable king of medicine, but there are such miraculous means.
"Boy, I have to remind you that although this passage can send you to a complete place, you can kill and kill all the way. The breath of the body is only locked up. When you go out, it will inevitably lead to some disturbances.

The old hooligan said seriously.
He suddenly became very good, but let Lin find some slight discomfort.
"Then I finally asked you a question. What was the name of the road in the mountains on that mountain?" Lin asked.
The old hooligan shook his head: "It is already a thing of the past. What do you do? If you really want to know, you will know when you go to the Kunlun Market."
After all, his roots must be swept away, as if the sleeves of Qiankun, to accommodate the power of Zhou Xu, all of them are sent to the portal of the near nothing.
In this process, Lin searched for them and even the reaction was too late, and they could not resist!
Be fooled, this old thing must not be as simple as a king drug!
This is the only thought in Lin’s mind when he leaves.
"Mom, I finally sent this kid, but why did the tower fall into his hands? Did he enter the mountain of the market?"
"The avenue of the bottle was taken away by him. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse..."
The one that was discovered by Lin as an old hooligan, however, revealed a color of thought at the moment. Invisible, his momentum changed.
If the situation is illusory, the majesty is like the sea.

PS: The third night is around 7:00!