Look In the Mirror

Chapter 429: One hundred and forty seventh day eye wisdom

  Chapter 429 One hundred and forty-seven days of eye wisdom

   Monk Zhunzhen has a famous trick for this move.

  It's called 'Electric Light Poison Dragon Diamond'.

  The end of his vajra is inlaid with a diamond.

  Once it is sent out, the power of the whole body is gathered at one point, and the lethality is really not light.

   And Li Chen had already sensed the other party's intentions, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "The sun and the moon are upside down~"

  Suddenly, a golden light lit up on the chest, but it was Guizang Qiankun Zun showing its true shape.

   A little ripple, the sun sinks and the moon rises.

  It is the reversed phase of the sun and the moon.

  Monk Zhuntan's eyes were fixed, seeing that his vajra was about to pierce through the chest of the Buddha who killed the living.

  Suddenly, there was a vision in front of my eyes, and the shadow of a whirling tree appeared.

   And above the tree shadow.

  Alternating black and white, the sun and the moon are reversed.

   It was like a mirror appeared in front of him.

   Obviously the 'Electric Light Poisonous Dragon Drill' pierced through, but the next moment I felt a pain in my waist.

  嗡~

  The mirror is broken.

   Monk Zhunzhen’s eyes were wide open and he was fixed on the spot, while the Sacred Buddha on the opposite side was still smiling, and everything was as usual.

   And on the hands holding the vajra, there was a warm touch.

   I don't know why my power seems to be constantly losing.

   After feeling dizzy for a while, Monk Zhunzhen lowered his head.

  I saw that the vajra pierced through his waist and abdomen.

  Everything seems to be turned upside down...

  Monk Zhunzhen looked at the King Kong in disbelief, with a 'ho ho' sound coming from his throat.

  But he couldn't spit out half a word.

   Bang Lang ~

  Finally, the whole person collapsed powerlessly.

   "Amitabha~"

  But at this moment, a Buddha's name sounded.

  The sound was magnificent, resounding through the entire Shasheng Temple.

  唰~

  The vajra that the monk passed through his belly floated into the sky.

   Soon a white light soared into the sky and fell in midair.

  The heroes couldn't help but look up.

  In the white light all over the sky, the outline of a monk's shadow became more and more clear.

  Under the reverberation of the Zen sound, the entire Shasheng Temple seemed to escape into the ethereal.

  Finally, the white light was in a trance.

   just enveloped the Zhunji monk who had just fallen.

  In a blink of an eye, the white light all over the sky condensed into a holy flame.

   Wrap the Zhunji monk in the center.

  Amidst the white flames, Monk Zhuntang was solemn and solemn.

  There was a touch of rosiness on his pale face due to excessive blood loss.

   Looking again at his waist and abdomen, the **** hole just now has been replaced by a white light cocoon.

   At the same time, the sky was as blue as washed, and the shadow of a huge boat approached from far and near.

  The white sails that open against the wind are like blades cutting through space.

  On the ship's side, a sign of 'White Elephant with Flame' became more and more clear.

"what is that?!"

   "What a big boat shadow!"

   "That's... Liuyun Xianzhou!"

   "Only the thousand-year-old school has this rare thing!"

   "'White Elephant Carrying Flame', that is the symbol of Daguangming Temple!"

   "They're finally here!"

   At this time, many monks in southern Xinjiang who supported Da Guangming Temple finally became restless.

  The huge fairy boat covered the sky and the sun, forming a black shadow on the ground.

  However, when the big ship approached the killing temple.

  嗡~

   In the sky above Shasheng Temple, a layer of blood actually floated up.

  The blood color gradually condensed, and finally turned into a beam of light.

  嗡~

  The beam of light broke through the sky, which was the outline of Shasheng Temple.

   It is the formation totem of Shasheng Temple!

  The white light in the sky, the blood shadow on the ground.

  Up and down, echo each other.

  Boom~

  The big boat suddenly stopped a few feet away from the blood shadow.

  The huge white sail fell slowly, and the shadows of Taoist monks descended from the sky.

  The disciples of Daguangming Temple all wear white monk robes.

  The symbol of the flame inlaid with gold is printed on the chest.

  The more flames there are, the higher the status.

  ┗|`O′|┛哦~~

   A long howl resounded throughout the world.

   But saw a white elephant descend from the sky.

  Boom.

  The giant elephant fell to the ground, shaking the ground.

   And on the back of the giant elephant sits a young monk with a dignified appearance.

  He closed his eyes tightly, and slowly twisted the rosary on his chest.

   Dressed in a moon-white monk robe, holy and unparalleled.

  It is a little different from the logo on the chest of other disciples.

  There are five bright flames on his body, twisted into a cluster, if there is substance.

   Even the big commotion just now seemed unable to arouse his mood at all.

  And he is the Holy Son of Light of Da Guangming Temple—Ye Hui.

  The seniority of the Daguangming Temple is sorted according to "When the self-nature emerges, the karmic knowledge comes to the sky".

  Yehui's generation is exactly the thirteenth generation of disciples.

  From a young age, he had 'Sky Eyes' and accumulated Su Hui, so he was named 'Ye Hui'. After entering the realm of inner scene, he was named the Holy Son of Light.

   "Amitabha."

   "Buddha, we are here."

  Monk Yeneng is also the most beautiful person in Daguangming Temple, and he has long been a well-known disciple of Tianjiao in Feiluzhou.

  But in front of Ye Hui, he seemed respectful.

   It can be seen that this holy son of light has a convincing personality.

  Ye Hui slowly opened his eyes, they were a pair of bright eyes like autumn water.

  The originally ordinary face became much deeper because of the existence of these eyes.

  It's like a lonely lamp that suddenly lights up in a dark room.

  Soft light and pitch-black shadows match perfectly.

   It makes people feel that all this is so harmonious.

   And those eyes are shining with the light of wisdom.

  Ye could look at him, and felt that he no longer had any secrets.

  The other party obviously didn't speak, but he already understood it.

  Everything seems to be arranged.

  Ye Neng tried his best to miss the line of sight, nodded slightly: "Buddha, I understand what I should do."

   Li Chen couldn't help being secretly surprised when he saw this scene.

  Subconsciously pointed at the Son of Light with the interpretation mirror.

  【Wait, what do you understand? 】

  【I obviously didn’t say anything! 】

  【Do you really know that my legs are numb? ! 】

  The Holy Son of Light stared at his eyes, and all the emotions conveyed were covered by the light in his eyes.

   And this ray of light has a name, it is called 'Heavenly Eye Wisdom Light'.

  【Heavenly Eye Wisdom: After awakening the "Sky Eye" of Zen Buddhism, the eyes have their own wisdom light, and what the wisdom light reaches, can lead to enlightenment. 】

  Sky Eye Wisdom Light?

   Wake-up call?

   That is to say, the light in the eyes of this bright Buddha can guide others to think about their next move.

  The content and method of the other party's thinking have nothing to do with Guangming Buddha himself!

  Looking at the karmic junior brother who burst out with intelligence and wisdom in his eyes, the corner of Guangming Buddha's mouth twitched slightly.

  No matter what you understand it means.

  It’s just that my legs are numb and I can’t get up.

  Ye Hui really wanted to remind them aloud, but then thought of what the master said.

  ‘The reason why the wisdom light of the eye of heaven can guide others to reflect on themselves is that this light can make people see their own heart.

  Those who see the light of wisdom and get guidance are actually a manifestation of self-enlightenment.

   There must be no vocal intervention. '

  The master euphemistically said: Where the heart goes, what the mind makes, what the heart wants, follow the past.

  So Guangming Buddha opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

  But Monk Ye Neng had a face of sudden realization, and walked directly in front of Li Chen, and asked loudly, "Master, can we make an order here?"

  Guangming Buddha was taken aback when he heard the words, but before he could react for a while, a word 'well' was forcefully squeezed out on his forehead.

  Are we here to place an order?

How to do?

   I really want to give him a big contest!

  PS: Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, come to the bowl~

  (end of this chapter)

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