Vol 3 Chapter 1873: Everything

The sudden release of Zhen Xuan, the other disciples, were taken aback, and they were so bold and bold.
Others, it is estimated that I would like to think about it, I dare not really do it. After all, this temple is eccentric, not everyone has the strength and strength of true mystery.
"Brother, where are you going now?"
The true mysterious look is indefinite, after a while: "You let a few people stay outside the temple, and others go to the Huixin Temple."
On the other side, Xiao Chen, who has already entered the temple, does not know that many people have come to the Buddhist temple, and still walk casually and casually.
The right hand gently swayed the relic beads, and the footsteps were not fast or slow. When observing the Quartet, they also used the beads to digest the exotic flowers and grasses that were swallowed before the Buddha.
After half an hour, the exotic flowers and plants that were swallowed before Xiao Chen were few left in refining.
Xiao Chen feels his own bottleneck and must break through at any time. He asks Foshan for this creation and makes him stronger. Once the breakthrough, Xiao Chen has confidence, and immediately can fight with the top ten disciples of the three major caves.
Even if there is no improvement in the Moye Broken Knife, it can compete with the top figures such as Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming.
As for the far distance, there are still some that cannot be seen. It is necessary to let the Moyer break the knife further and have enough strength.
As soon as I read this, Xiao Chen’s heart was born out of mind, and wanted to go to the Wanbing Building to find the Taoist soldiers.
As long as you come to the battle, you can break through and you will not be afraid to join forces with the top disciples of the great caves.
Many people do not get the Taoist soldiers. One big reason is that although the strength is strong, they can't block the siege of other true disciples.
Very simple truth, at the last minute, others can't get it, and certainly will find ways to prevent you from getting it.
Human nature has always been like this.
Did not go to the Wanbing Building first, Xiao Chen has this scruples, must have, with the ability of an enemy.
But now, I am fully capable and have a hard time.
When I think of it, Xiao Chen collects the relic beads and walks back. Anyway, this question is different from what I imagined.
what!
Just when he was about to leave, his eyes glanced and found that the door of a flashing temple in the distance was open.
Strange things...
After walking for so long, Xiao Chen has not seen the door of any temple, and it is open.
"The past is awkward."
With a little caution, Xiao Chen held the beads and walked over and looked up. From the dilapidated plaque, I barely recognized that this is the temple of the heart.
In the Xiu Xin Dian, most of the temples are similar temples. They are places used by monks to meditate and practice meditation.
It is no wonder that this kind of place is empty and there is no such thing as a Buddha's chance. Naturally, there is no need for a demon guard.
Most of them see this plaque and will ignore it.
Push the temple door all the way away, the dust falling down, and looking at it, it is the same as guessing.
On the ground is a pile of tattered futons, a collapsed headless Buddha statue, and some yellowed Buddha leaves. Gloomy and empty, you can see everything at a glance, nothing.
Broken, messy, decaying, this is the scene that Xiao Chen saw.
Feel free to pick up a page of Buddhist scriptures, and if you haven't watched them, you will turn them into ashes in your hands.
Xiao Chen sighed and chose to give up. There is really no chance in this place to let myself leak.
Time, it is so cruel, let you know how the incense is prosperous in the past, how many sorghum sorghums, and the ruthlessness of the years.
There are so many futons on the ground, you can see how many people meditate here. The ancient mottled murals on the walls are a testament to the glory of the year. The huge Buddha statue on the ground is faintly discernible.
Xiao Chen looked around at the Quartet, and his eyes finally fell on the headless Buddha, and suddenly he gave birth to a sentiment.
If there is no glorious past, it will not last forever, then what is living is what it is pursuing.
Huh!
He was originally associated with the nameless temple, and it was suddenly and clearly.
In the hands of the relic beads, burst into a shimmer.
From the breeze, the leaves of the scriptures scattered on the ground were blown up and wandered around the morning, and then burned.
"this is……"
Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, and some of them were unclear. Therefore, the eyebrows bulged, and the Buddha's heart was uncontrollable.
All the burning verses were absorbed, and suddenly there was a surge of words in the mind.
There are too many scriptures, and there is no confusion. Listening to the ear, like a beggar, can’t understand anything.
Xiao Chen was shocked and knew that he had a chance to make a big fortune.
What remains in the scriptures is the innumerable sorghum of this Xiu Xin Dian, the sentiment that has been left. But too much is too complicated, it is impossible to get all, only one of them can be used.
Hurry and sit on the knees, holding the relic beads, and began to understand the heart of the Moye Broken Knife.
Slowly, the messy and disorganized words, only the rest of the paragraph, only the remaining paragraph and the feelings associated with the heart.
After two hours, all comprehension, all condensed into eight words, but the heart is eternal!
And the sentiment before Xiao Chen, just corresponds, and the glorious past can not be eternal, and what is living is what is being pursued.
With this obsession, nothing is because of all the dust, the realization of the red dust, all are illusory.
In the red dust, the heart is detached, and the heart is both, it is eternal!
In an instant, the heart of the Moye Broken Knife is reflected in the heart of the soul, and he is enlightened by the true meaning, imprinted in the depths of the soul, it is not difficult to forget.
Hey!
When I opened my eyes again, Xiao Chen felt a cold sweat, which was terrible.
This knife is more powerful than the red dust to give him a sense of oppression, and the heart, can the heart really do?
From the detachment to return to the real Xiao Chen, the true meaning of this knife, really scared a cold sweat.
If you are in the heart, then I am still me?
It is really terrible to create the sorghum of this knife method. It is no wonder that this Moyer Broken Knife is classified as a ban in the Lingyin Temple and is not subject to orthodoxy.
Breaking the word, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Breaking the ring and breaking the ring, killing the ring, if you are not careful, it will make people enchant.
Although there are all kinds of scruples, the power of this knife method is undoubtedly suitable for his knife path, absolutely the strongest means of Xiao Chen.
After getting up, Xiao Chen was not busy, and in this temple of cultivation, he practiced the heart.
In the distance, the the roof of the cat, her eyes, is falling in front of the door of Huixin Temple.
The Wang book with a smug look, a person came out of it, the cat ears girl mouth reveals a hint of ridicule.
Just now, the other three peers, want to conspire to kill the king. Who knows that the king’s book is the first to be shot, all of them are tragic, and all the gains are earned by him alone.
But he just came out and saw it on the face. Zhen Xuan and Yan Feng, the monks who took the temples in Putuo Mountain came over and the face suddenly sank.
There is a smile on the corner of the real Xuan mouth: "It seems that the test of the Huixin Temple, we do not need to go again."
Wang Wang said nothing, turned and fled.
"Abandoned him!"
The true mysterious toes were a little bit, and they stopped the Wang book, and other Buddhist disciples, not to mention the past.
The result is self-evident, no matter what cards he has in his book, he has no way to escape.
Just a real mystery, you can eat him, not to mention a bunch of monks such as Yanfeng. At this moment, his heart can not help but repent, if the companion is still, join hands to use the mighty and can not escape, will be able to escape.
Greed, he and his brothers and sisters all died on this greed.
Fight and beat!
The black crow flew again to the girl's ear on the cat's ear. His body flashed, the temple door opened, and he went out.
Seeing people coming, the eyes are bright, I saw the other side of a white shirt robe, the dust is not stained, the temperament dust, the body exudes a gentle Fowey, convincing.
It is the Black Lotus, Ming Xuan Shengzi!
Can be vague, cat girl, always feel a little wrong.
Her eyes suddenly burst into the luster of black gems, and the sights passed through the white clothes. Seeing him, the root ribs are crystal clear, and the Buddha's light is overflowing and ethereal.
The line of sight continues to deepen, and the more you look at it, the more shocking it is. This is a perfect Buddha's sacred body.
Just as she was about to regain her gaze, she saw a black heart, a black heart, and a glance. The cat girl looked back and looked back.
"My heart, look good?"
The white man smiled and smiled at the cat ear girl.
However, the cat girl, but can not answer him, Ming Xuan Shengzi with a hand on the neck of the cat ear girl, lifted her whole.
This time, she did not escape like a real Xuan.