Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Buddha's heart is here, I am Buddha.

It's also red dust as a stove. It's a reason for my Buddha's heart.

Xiao Chen was overwhelmed with thoughts, like a river that had never been mentioned, overwhelmed by turbulence.

In my mind, Moyer broke the knife and broke the red and dusty mind. My thoughts were flying, as if they were perfusion.

In the captain's room, Xiao Chen brushed a moment to unfold the painting roll, and once again took a serious look.

Not long later, the monk held the knife of cessation and waved the knife in his hand under the eyes of the statue of the Buddha who had killed him.

You can see the razor blade, which is cold, ruthless, cool and habitual. A little more tenderness. Red dust, like a scroll, is slowly unfolding in the daylight of the sky.

Broken!

By the time the knife light waves to its fullest perfection, everything, the red dust scene, stops.

See that giant statue of the Buddha who killed himself, emitted a golden light, and suddenly, came alive.

A purple gold glass knife, appeared in the hands of the Buddha statue, a fierce prick.

The knife coincides with the knife in the hands of the monk. It is like jumping out of a drawing roll and stabbing Xiao Chen, who is watching.

It's not over, but it's over.

Only the monk was seen, sitting on his knees, hovering halfway.

Eyebrows appeared, the Buddha's imprint appeared, spinning constantly.

Just cut off by a knife, the red dust obsession reappeared, disturbed, sorrowful and divorced, joyful and mournful, doing everything in the world.

Slowly, there was a flame in the monks, and the whole world burned.

With the flame burning, the Buddha's imprint on the eyebrows was more inventive and brighter, the golden light blossomed, and the Buddha spread. This was accompanied by an atmosphere of hegemony similar to that of the Buddhist Vajra Gate and a rare slaughter.

And forgive my Buddha's heart with dust like a stove!

Xiao Chen was delighted. Hurry up and put away the scrolls and refresh them.

The scene just observed, but never seen it again. This is the truth of breaking red dust, breaking the precept, breaking clean, red dust as furnace, forging my Buddha's heart.

Buddha's heart is there, broken and unbroken, it doesn't matter.

With this in mind, Xiao Chen did not interfere with his past obsession, although he was relieved to wash away, relieved to chop off his obsession.

Suddenly, in the captain's chamber, Xiao Chen experienced various images.

When he was in Mo River City, he had a green face, a peaceful time with Liu Rumoon in Qingyun Peak, and Kunlun Magic Robbery...

Few of the dust species, his experiences, are comparable among their peers.

Break!

Xiao Chen's heart drank loudly when the images of dust were more and more and more. Everything, it's all gone, like a thunderbolt, blowing up all the mist.

A moment later, everything reappeared, turning into flames, burning.

The flame bathed all over her body, Xiao Chen felt the warmth of the formation, the Buddhist sounds were all over her ears, and she had all sorts of visions, more and more like the monks in the painting.

Just lacking, frowning Buddha stamp.

This is because the Buddha's heart has not yet been trained. After all, he is not a high priest, he wants to exercise out of the Buddha's heart, or he needs some time.

Blink, January pass.

The three great caves Heaven and Blessed Land Cave Xuan Mountain will arrive in just seven days.

The journey was calm and tranquil, there were no great waves, and the members of the boat gradually relaxed.

In the captain's office, Xiao Chen could hardly be closed out for a month.

His eyebrows finally appeared with the Buddha's imprint, but it was not as bright or as bright as gold.

But the sincerity of this knife to break the red dust was completely mastered by him. Old Tang thought it was impossible, he did it!

Without a grasp of true intentions, this breaking red and dust is a form of discipleship that cannot be truly powerful.

Like that Skull Dragon star, he can only play 20% of the power, at least he is also a star, but only this step can be achieved.

But Xiao Chen, now half-step Yuantan realm, can easily play 20% power.

That's the difference between knowing the truth and not knowing the truth.

More importantly, only sincerity can converge. Only then can it be possible to reverse the traceability and understand what the Temple of the Spirit has mastered like a divine palm.

Satisfied with the success, Xiao Chen's face revealed a smile, but this smile, before it could unfold, condensed.

The black lotus print on his chest jumped, a burning sensation came from him, tied to a Buddha's rope, and a buzz broke directly.

Buddha medal, quietly drifting in front of the chest with a slight crack.

Xiao Chen's face sank and reached out and grabbed the Buddha medal. A few flashes arrived on the deck.

This is a feeling that has never been followed before by the Black Lotus, but the reaction has never been so strong.

What enemy, so powerful?

Strong sense of crisis, diffuse in the heart, Xiao Chen stood on the deck and looked forward.

His face was heavy and it seemed that he had found his destination and had been waiting for a long time.

Alternatively, several places leading to the heavens and the earth of the cave, the place of passage, were laid down in advance by the Black Lotus.

Goddamn it, who tipped themselves off?

Or are you not careful enough to expose spiders and threads and horses?

This group of Black Lotus people, how come they chased them to the grave sea, and they were still here waiting for rabbits. They thought they had completely lost them in Ziyang City.

“Boy, you look so bad, look at your breath, it's getting steadier. Once promoted to Danyuan, I don't know how it will erupt, and it doesn't look like something went wrong in practice. ”

On the deck, Iron Hand Yan, who had long regained his strength, had not left and remained on the sea-going boat.

Looking at Iron Hand Yan, Xiao Chen's color slowed slightly, just the sorrow between the eyebrows, did not disappear.

“What's the use of saying it or not? ”

In response, Xiao Chen turned around and walked towards the control room.

Looking at Xiao Chen's hurried back, Iron Hand Yan Luo Gu Long poured a sip of wine and left his mouth open: “This boy, if you don't tell me, I can guess, look at that stinking face, the enemy came to the door. ”

Then he looked in the direction Xiao Chen had just looked in the past, and his face became strange. Shake the bottle in your hand, run out of wine, look at the empty bottle, thoughtful.

In the control room, Xiao Chen summoned everyone together and looked at Xiao Soo, his eyes were complicated.

“Captain, don't look at me like that. I feel weird.” Xiao Xiao Soo felt a little bad, "said the captain, if you need anything. ”

Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "It's okay. Remember what I said to you? ”

“What do you mean? ”

Xiao Chen looked directly at each other and said seriously: “I told you sooner or later this ship will be yours, pirate this road, I can't get too deep. ”

Xiao Xuo heard a tingle in his heart, some excitement, some grumbling: “You have to go. ”

“Well, it's seven days away, and we're almost there. If it wasn't an accident, I should have met a senior and practiced there for a while. On the go, real destination. ”

Xiao Chen's face is relaxed so that no one can see any change.

Ronan and Phil were surprised by the news and opened their mouths wide. It was a little too unexpected.

Before, there were no signs.

“Captain, you never said that before. It's too sudden.” Lornan was confused.

Xiao Chen chuckled: “It's not sudden, I've been closed for a long time and thought about it. ”

Phil's eyes were red, some couldn't accept it: "But Brother Xiao Chen, Phil, I can't bear you. ”

“Yeah, Captain, we can't afford you. You let us wait for you, you say a moment. No, no time. Just one word. We'll all wait for you! ”

The crew of the ship's backbone were somewhat reluctant to accept Xiao Chen's sudden departure.

Xiao Chen's heart was warm and he endured the emotion of his heart. "I can't bear to let you go, but there is no room for dissipation in this world. Everyone has their own cause. Besides, the sea of stars is vast, but we don't necessarily have time to meet again. ”

After a breath of speech, Xiao Chen looked at it and still did not speak. Old Tang was suspicious.

Reach out a finger and dot it in his eyebrow.

kā cā!

Deep down in his soul, he kept Tang Lao sleeping and eating in a restless red restraint, disappearing.

Tang Lao felt relieved for a while and looked at Xiao Chen. Zhangkou wanted to say something, but Xiao Chen's eyes stopped him.

“During this period of time, the elder Tang was grieved. ”

Xiao Chen smiled and arched his hands: “Gentlemen, I'll see you soon. ”

The black lotus imprint burned more and more on his chest. Xiao Chen suppressed his heart's reluctance. He flashed several times and quickly left.

“Captain! ”

The others rushed out and chased all the way up to the deck, only to see the back of the hurry.

Xiao Xuo looked in his hand and gave Xiao Chen to his captain's order. He just felt that everything was too sudden and muttered: "Why, something was wrong. ”

Lornanfield and others, still looking far away, watched Xiao Chen leave the shadow, full of perseverance.

Iron Hand Yan, boring shaking the bottle, but the thousand years of fire inside, not a drop can be poured out.

“Unfortunately, I will never be able to drink such good wine again. ”

In the end, looking at the people next to him, helplessly said: "I said you fools, nobody can see. Did he run away to leave you alone? ”

“What!”

Everyone looked at Iron Hand Yan unbelievably.