Full level comprehension: Thinking over the cliff for eighty years

Chapter 157 (Seeking Subscribe)

Living in the third generation, Li Qingshan was not too excited. In the space of the emperor, the people outside the world have passed in the past year, and Li Qingshan has passed here, but there are still two thousand rules to understand. Li Qingshan must seize every moment.

For Li Qingshan, he was still under great pressure.

Fortunately, now he dares to say that he is invincible in the fairy world, even if he is far away in the western soil, and the Buddhist seal monk who lives out for several generations is not Li Qingshan’s opponent.

Now there are only a few things in front of Li Qingshan.

Improve yourself, understand the rules, wait for the appearance of Supreme, and then on the Supreme Road to see if you can encounter Huayun?

His third generation is extremely simple.

Like the second generation, in the period of stretching, the power of continuous understanding of the rules.

Even if he has his own understanding and has a full -scale understanding, three million years have passed in this life. There are only 400 rules that Li Qingshan understands.

Coupled with the 1,000 rules in the previous one, there are only 1,400 species, less than half of the rules of less than 3,000.

At the end of the third generation, Li Qingshan opened his eyes, and his vicissitudes flashed inside. After careful calculation, he had lived for more than 8 million years, which was simply incredible.

In a long time, Li Qingshan really touched the realm of too much forgetfulness. It was an invincible realm. It abandoned everything. There is no nostalgia for the world. It is better to integrate into the heaven and the rules. Why not understand the three thousand rules?

The will of the world in this party is confusing Li Qingshan and wants to assimilate Li Qingshan. I don’t want Li Qingshan to fully understand the three thousand rules.

The will of heaven and earth, no feelings, follow a logic and maintain the world.

Therefore, heaven and earth are not benevolent as the dumplings, the saints are not benevolent, and the people are the puppies.

The heavens and the earth are indifferent. It has no kindness. It is like treating all things like a dog. The sage is also unrequited, and treats the people like a dumplings, and let people self -improve.

The will of heaven and earth only needs to maintain the integrity of the world. As for the world within the world, the newborn of the creature is not within its rules.

From ancient times to the present, countless times, countless species, prosperity, extinction, and reproduction again.

As long as the world is still, the world is fine, there are always new creatures, which are reproduced on this land.

Li Qingshan wants to understand the three thousand rules and touches the root of the will of the world. They believe that Li Qingshan is competing for the world’s control and wanting artificial intervention in the world. Therefore, Li Qingshan is very exclusive.

This is also Li Qingshan’s constant understanding. At the same time and the same understanding, there are different results.

“The rules of each understanding are less and more difficult. Is this test how many times can I live?” Li Qingshan thought calmly.

This time, he was familiar with the car, leaving the emperor’s space, and walked out of the calendar.

His third generation, more than 8 million years of life, in the outside world, has not been in the past three years. The fairy world is still the fairy world, but Li Qingshan is not the one Li Qingshan.

He walked through the great wasteland, came to the restraint, looked at the medicine everywhere, and reached out.

“New emperors, don’t be too much!” In the restricted area of the Great Wilderness, the emperor was very reluctant to warn Li Qingshan.

But Li Qingshan just gave a faint glance. With a bang, he directly fell asleep, and he shivered suddenly. He almost recovered.

“Sleeping people, don’t speak.” Li Qingshan said calmly, without destroying the other party’s sleep, a look, and convinced an old emperor, completely let the emperor in the penalty area fall into the eternal silence.

Li Qingshan took away the medicine, and it was fortunately left a root.

After walking through the Great Wasteen’s Forbidden Area, Li Qingshan went to the next penalty area. He was going to live in the fourth century. What he needed was too huge, and the divine medicine in the restricted area could no longer be hit.

As Li Qingshan continues to understand, the strength of strength is becoming more terrible, and the requirements of the next life are becoming more and more terrible.

There are more than a dozen in the restricted area of the Immortal Realm. Divided by all places, Li Qingshan went to the next restricted area, and directly overflowed a ray of emperor’s breath. The entire restricted area was cicadas. No one dared to move and took away the medicine smoothly.

Then he returned to the emperor’s space, prepared a coffin for himself, lying in it, stretching his body, and closed his eyes quietly.

In the third generation, he has died!

In the dark and secret, there is a familiar road that leads Li Qingshan and walks on the road of resurrection.

After the long winter, in the warm sun, opened his eyes and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar world.

The fourth generation of Li Qingshan finally succeeded.

After living the fourth generation, Li Qingshan’s first thing was to bury the third body.

Then he continued to understand the rules.

This is a life cycle for Li Qingshan.

He can sacrifice everything for the three thousand rules.

In the fourth century, Li Qingshan’s three million years, he painted the ground, trapped himself, and trapped the rules.

He made every effort to understand 300 rules.

Added together, he realized 1,700 rules.

When Li Qingshan opened his eyes, he said with emotion: “If this is not the fairy world, I have long been the Supreme.”

Li Qingshan is now standing at the peak state of the emperor.

Even the pinnacle of the peak.

But he also has a lot of life.

To this end, Li Qingshan continued to penetrate the penalty area. In the dangerous area of the world’s eyes, Li Qingshan wanted to enter, and the cherished medicine was allowed to pick it up.

In the long years, Li Qingshan repeated his boring life.

In the fifth generation, he lived for 3 million years and realized 300 rules.

In the sixth generation, he has lived for 3 million years and realized 300 rules.

In the seventh, he has lived for 3 million years and realized 280 rules.

In the eighth generation, he lived for 3 million years and realized two hundred and twenty rules.

After the eighth generation, Li Qingshan used the life span of tens of thousands of years to understand 2800 rules.

He did his best. In the latter, he was full of understanding, and he was forcibly understood from the rigorous world will of the world.

In this way, it is still two hundred from the three thousand rules.

Li Qingshan also lived at the end of the eighth generation, and he didn’t have much time.

He must live the ninth generation.

But in the current fairyland, all the restricted areas, Li Qingshan has gone.

The medicine inside, Li Qingshan has been picked, and the current restricted area can no longer help Li Qingshan.

The eighth generation of Li Qingshan was supported by a large restricted area.

The magic medicine recorded in the fairy world has eaten Li Qingshan.

The immortal medicine has not been recorded, and Li Qingshan has also eaten.

His body has anti -drug resistance to divine medicine, because of various great supplements, Li Qingshan has seen it.

Therefore, his ninth generation can no longer rely on these.

He wants to live ninth.

Li Qingshan was not in a hurry. He woke up from the period of stretching. After nine years, he was emotional.

In the nine years in the outside world, Li Qingshan lived eight.

Too long years are also a kind of torture for Li Qingshan.

Think about it for tens of millions of years, let you face one thing and understand the rules.

Most of the time, there was nothing to find, and empty and empty, Li Qingshan could only bear it silently.

After this long years, Li Qingshan also understood why someone would be too forgetful by the world’s will.

In the later period, when you look at it, no one who cares, in the new world, you exude an ancient atmosphere, the disagreement, and there is no mood to contact the new world, new crowd, new language.

The world has no things that it cares about. The only pursuit is to continue to surpass itself. The world’s will of this world extends olive branches and invites you to integrate three thousand rules.

Many people agree.

In the past, Li Qingshan thought that this was a person with unsteady will and a weak person, but after setting up his body, he knew that standing outside the matter was too simple to speak.

“Fortunately, I have my own persistence, people who care about, and have a big goal.” Li Qingshan walked out of the bamboo house, watching the sun outside, showing a smile.

The gentle sunshine sprinkled on the body, dispersing the fatigue generated by the long -term retreat, and also gave Li Qingshan’s hope.

In the downturn, the mind will be extreme, so you should often look at the world and often look at the sun.

The sun represents hope.

Li Qingshan faced the sun, walked out of the emperor’s space, came to the Edward Ting, and saw the flourishing sedder.

In the nine years, the Essean court completely recovered, and the previous slump became stronger, which became more powerful, cleaned up their own disadvantages, and became clean. Therefore, the entire power scope seemed vibrant.

The nine heavens, once empty, became full of enthusiasm, lively, and full of people.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingshan smiled with satisfaction.

“Dean Mu Ran and Zhang’s family owner did a good job. The Sending Ting gave them to them. Don’t worry about in the future.” Li Qingshan said with satisfaction.

He never thought of an eternal existence of a force. This is unrealistic. Any power has his own life cycle.

It’s like a person, from birth to death, a cycle.

The same is true of a power.

Although in the eyes of the world, starting from the ancient Sending Ting, after millions of years, the Essean Ting has always existed and has not been cut off, but it is understood that everyone knows that Sending Ting has also been born twice.

One day in the future, the new fairy court supported by Li Qingshan will also fall and decline until they perish.

But what about that?

In the long history, this is just a normal rise and fall. At least now, this sedder to protect the practitioners of those bottom layers with a path to them, which is enough.

Li Qingshan entered Jiuzhongtian, and he went to see Xiaojiu.

Xiao Jiu was retreating. Although she is now the emperor’s sister and has a high status, she still refuses to slack, because her brother is too fast to practice. If she does not work hard, she may not see the shadow of her brother in the future.

Although the current gap is quite large.

But for Xiao Jiu, she wanted to follow her brother, even if she looked at it from a distance, and watching her brother shine in the starry sky universe, she felt proud, which was enough.

Hua Xiangrong is also retreating.

Li Qingshan did not disturb her. Although he knew that Hua Rong and Hua Yun’s sisters had the origin, he did not tell Hua Xiangrong. The other party’s memory did not awaken, so don’t say it, increase trouble.

Perhaps one day in the future, Hua Xiangong will remember the previous life, and it was not too late to tell her at that time.

A Wei, the five ghosts are working hard, everyone can feel the huge gap between themselves and Li Qingshan, and they are struggling to catch up.

Li Qingshan glanced at them, and this glance was separated for millions of years, full of infinite affection, these people were his bond in the world.

But Li Qingshan did not disturb them, let them practice quietly, and turned to leave Jiuzhong and went to Xitu.

In this fairy world, nothing else can help him live in the ninth generation.

Shen Yao Li Qingshan has eaten all over. It was the best thing for the emperor, but now it is not enough, so he thinks of the Buddhist seal monk.

Now the entire fairy world is also a Buddhist seal monk. Like Li Qingshan, he has lived several generations. Although there is a great gap between strength now, his experience can help Li Qingshan.

After all, the two people lived in the second generation, which was completely different.

Li Qingshan lived with the help of Shen medicine, and lived out of the eighth generation with his own feelings.

The monk of the Buddha seal was relying on the things left by the Amitabha to live the fourth life.

He couldn’t live out of the fifth generation by himself, so he was waiting for the Supreme Road.

For the second time, Li Qingshan looked at the beautiful scenery in various places. The mood was much more comfortable. The west soil was a bit bitter, but the beauty of the west soil could not be described as words.

On the road, my heart is in heaven.

The land of the west soil, the people who bred, are the least lack of faith.

This is the self -retained land of Buddhism. No religion can penetrate in.

Along the way to enjoy the beautiful scenery and move forward, Li Qingshan came to Sumi Mountain.

He avoided the mainstream mountain peaks and came to the Buddha Seal Monk.

Qiuye landed, and the tree was golden, and the monk of the Buddha Sea cleaned the leaves as usual. When he saw Li Qingshan’s arrival, he looked surprised.

“Li Qingshan’s master, I haven’t seen you in nine years. I look at you now, like watching a cloud, watching a rain, watching a spring, and watching a winter …” The Buddha Seal monk said strangely, he found that he could not see Li Qingshan at all. It’s right.

Nine years ago, Li Qingshan, he could still be silent, and clicked in Li Qingshan’s eyebrows to bring his Yuanshen into another world.

At that time, although Li Qingshan had an invincible attitude, he could live the Buddhist seal of the fourth generation and can still deal with Li Qingshan.

But now, he can’t see Li Qingshan at all.

“It is nine years for my predecessors. For me, it is equivalent to nine million years …” Li Qingshan lamented, carrying both hands, looking at everything around, deep mountains, small trails, dead leaves, cold autumn, cold wind, old monk … Mowing

All this made him feel a tranquility.

People are quiet.

“In nine million years, it seems that during this time, Li Qingshan’s master was very exciting.” The monk of the Buddha Sea raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qingshan in surprise. He did not expect that Li Qingshan would spend nine million years.

“In nine million years, how many times did the owner live?” The monk of the Buddha Sea asked curiously.

“Eighth!” Li Qingshan said softly.

The monk of the Buddha’s seal took a breath, and he lived the fourth life. He still used the means left by Amitabha. Li Qingshan even lived in the eighth generation in the past nine years.

“Li Qingshan’s master, you really are the son of the luck of this era.” The Buddha Sea Monk said from the inside.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, “I’m here, don’t I ask me to drink a cup of tea?”

The Buddhist seal monks said gentlely: “Only the old monks here are picked by the country’s bitter tea.

“Drinking tea, drinking the mind, who drinks, is more important than drinking.” Li Qingshan said peacefully.

The monk of the Buddha Sea did not speak. He turned to make tea, and soon brought a pot of tea. Li Qingshan was invited to sit down. On the Mountain of Xu Mi, under a banyan tree, in the gentle wind, the Buddha Sea Monk gave Li Qingshan. A glass of tea.

“Li Qingshan’s master, what do you come to the old monk to do?” Buddha Yin monk asked curiously.

“I want to know how the seniors lived out of the fourth generation?” Li Qingshan asked bluntly, then took the tea, took a sip, and looked at the Buddhist monk clearly.

“At that time, before the Amitabha Buddha went to the Supreme Road, he left a body of Dharma. In his body, he had his lifelong perception, saying that it was left to Xu Mishan. It was dangerous in the future and let me use it.” The Buddha Sea Monk recalled in the past.

“My first life, I didn’t touch this body, until the limit was approaching, I guarded the West soil, and found that no power put my attention here. In the fairy world, the presence of the western soil was poor, and the people of the western soil, and the people of the western soil. There is no idea of expanding the external expansion. Therefore, after millions of years, there is no danger in the western soil. Naturally, the body of Amitabha has not used it once. ”

“So I went to open the Dharma body, realized the life of Amitabha’s life, and then lived in the second generation.”

“This repeatedly, I realized three times and fully realized everything in this Dharma body. I live to the fourth century, but I have nothing to realize it for me, so I can’t live the fifth generation.” Buddha seal The monk said truthfully that his third generation can be said to be given by Amitabha.

“Can I see this body?” Li Qingshan groaned for a moment and asked immediately without turning around.

“Of course,” the Buddha seal monk said generously. He had no portal. He also chose Li Qingshan before, thinking that Li Qingshan was the savior of this fairy world. Until now, he still thinks so.

“Thank you for your predecessors.” Li Qingshan thanked.

“Do you want to live the ninth generation to watch Amitabha’s Fa?”

“Yes!” Li Qingshan nodded and said: “My eighth generation is much time, and I want to go through the immortal world. Only here can I help me.”

“The ninth generation …” The monk of the Buddha seal looked at Li Qingshan, as if looking at a monster, his eyes were all horrified.

“I have never seen it. Even in the most fantasy legend, I have never heard of who has lived nine. Why do you want to do it? Is this ten thousand years a day?” The Buddha Sea monk asked shocked.

“Hold the immortal world in your hand, welcome the end of the Supreme Road, break the dam blocking, and open a new way for all beings in the world!” Li Qingshan’s eyes said firmly.

Once you realize the three thousand rules, he holds the immortal world in his hand. In the face of the Supreme Road, he is full of confidence and there is nothing to be afraid of.