Chapter 379 Mercury

Zhao Haoran was just a little surprised, but he didn't know that if others knew, he would be crazy. The strongest magic power of Brahma is visualization. The supreme Buddha is just a strong man in the soul martial arts continent.

And the Brah Sect on the soul martial arts continent is just a very small branch. In the water star full of the Brahma sect, every relith is a rare treasure.

Naturally, success can be achieved through wood carving, but compared with the use of reliths, there is a huge gap between the two.

Compared with a blunt knife and a sharp machete, although it can cut wood, it has a completely different efficiency. It can be said that a sharp machete is countless times more valuable than a blunt knife, because the two are essentially the same, but the actual effect is too different.

Zhao Haoran is a woodcutter who has mastered the sharp machete, and he can choose the sharp machete he wants according to the different trees.

There is no attachment. This place does not belong to him. No matter how good the frog master is to him, he can't stay for a long time. Zhao Haoran's goal is not here. It is his pursuit and goal to explore the secrets of ancient gods and demons and save Haiya's life.

looking at Jun, Zhao Haoran seemed to see the shocking war.

This is a deserted mountain range, and there is no soul cultivation for thousands of miles. Because of the lack of aura, the soul of Mercury disdains to choose such a low-end. Even the star soul who has just cultivated the martial soul knows to find a place with abundant aura.

However, in Zhao Haoran's opinion, it is completely okay here.

In the soul martial arts continent, even the Blue Sea Sect, which is famous for its abundant aura, is only comparable to this place. The gap in this environment creates a complete disparity in the strength of the soul.

Any part of the soul who takes out some souls in Mercury can dominate the soul martial arts continent.

It's incomparable. Zhao Haoran sighed, which is why so many people believe in fate.

There is no world. Everything is in people's hearts. Obedience is to admit defeat. That is, the so-called human life. If you are willing to work hard, you will have the opportunity to change. The so-called fate rule is a paper tiger, which is broken as soon as it is poked, and then there are pitifully few people who have the courage to stab.

The world is so wonderful. Zhao Haoran shook his head with a smile. Why do you have to think so much? Everyone has their own way of living, and Zhao Haoran will always be Zhao Haoran, who has never changed or changed!

Considering the Buddha statue, he stayed in this area for half a year, and his injuries were slowly recovering. Deacon Wang, when he remembered him, Zhao Haoran's eyes flashed a strange light, and the Huangfu family, this hatred could not be forgotten.

If you have kindness, you must repay, and if you have revenge, you must repay. Zhao Haoran believes that he is not a broad-minded person. Others will climb on your head to poop. If you can bear it any more, you will not be a normal person. Unless like the group of freak apprentices led by Master Frog, their thoughts are different from normal people, and their persistence is also different. Something.

always drifting inexplicably. Zhao Haoran pulled back and slowly closed his eyes.

The view of the Buddha statue came from the reli school of the supreme Buddha. It should be right. Zhao Haoran used a clever method to visual the supreme Buddha and exerted a great power. The magic power of Brahma can oppress the opponent from the scene.

Breaking power with force, in front of absolute strength, all skills are ineffective, which is Brahman's understanding of magical power.

Puxian Buddha, this is the object that Zhao Haoran is trying to visualize now. The so-called strongest supreme Buddha beads are funny when they think about it. The Sanskrit sect of the soul martial arts continent is too narrow-sighted, and then it is controlled by the wheel method and finally ends up with annihilation. Ten thousand years of accumulation will be destroyed once, if there is water I'm afraid the understanding of Xingfanzong will not be so.

The Buddha, who symbolizes morality and practice virtue, guides the Buddha with wisdom, proves wisdom, solves and advances at the same time, and completes the wishes of the soul of the Brahman.

Those who practice Mahayana should stay away from all illusions and false realms.' Stay away from the word '', that is, practice the law, which is to stop watching, first stop climbing, stop the feelings of death, and then observe the laws, which is false and untrue. In this way, you can stop watching and stay away from all illusions and false realms.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. These things are in the relith. It is the essence of a Buddha's lifelong wisdom, and it is not so easy to understand.

Still thinking about Zhao Haoran, who relied on cleverness, found that it didn't work at all. I don't know whether everything before was luck or happened to find the right method, and it could be lucky to succeed, but such a method could not be replicated.

If it is really achievable, Zhao Haoran will be able to visualize the Buddha statues in 18 relics in that year. The disciples of Brahma can't even imagine this terrible progress.

With no choice, Zhao Haoran can also honestly feel it.

This is an extremely slow process. The wisdom of the virtuous Buddha is easy to say, but it is very difficult to do. In the past six months, there has been almost no entry. This is the simplest one selected by Zhao Haoran from among the 18. No wonder the disciples of Brahma can only use one or two magical power. It turned out to be like this. .

Zhao Haoran can only sigh at the previous fluke.

The so-called virtue is meant to conform to nature, society, and the objective needs of human beings to do things. Do not go against natural development, develop nature, develop society, and develop your own career. The Tao is showing everything, and virtue is carrying everything. The road is speechless and invisible, invisible, inaudible and untouchable. We can only recognize and perceive it through our thinking consciousness, and virtue is the carrier of the Tao and the embodiment of the Tao.

But this is exactly contrary to Zhao Haoran's persistence, which is really a distressing problem.

The country is easy to change its nature, not to mention that Zhao Haoran will not give up his cognition and belief in order to visualize a universal Buddha.

Not to mention the feasibility of this matter, if it is true, then Zhao Haoran will not be Zhao Haoran, which is by no means his purpose.

Strong strength certainly has a deep attraction, but self-persistence is Zhao Haoran's original intention that will not change, otherwise he will directly choose to worship his master under the door of the Frog on that day.

Maybe you can achieve amazing cultivation, but that's not what Zhao Haoran wants.

Five years have passed since I closed my eyes. In the eyes of the soul, five years is just a blink, even if it is nothing. It is common to have been closed for thousands of years, which is not surprising at all.

The light in Zhao Haoran's eyes flashed with unspeakable wisdom, like an elderly wise man, but it disappeared in just a short time, recovered as usual, clear to the bottom, like a young man who had never experienced anything.

So that's it. Zhao Haoran smiled. The five years have not been in vain. Puxian Buddha finally came out.

When I wanted to explore in depth, I was woken up by a complicated noise.

I don't know where the golden-winged roc has fled. With his cultivation, there should be no danger, that is, the strange golden talisman ancient corpse, and he has never found any trace.

Has absorbed the cultivation of too many strong people, and Zhao Haoran, the sign that the ancient corpse of Jinfu was out of control, had long found that he seemed to have some more wisdom that should not appear.

Everything has spirits. Since he grew up with wisdom, Zhao Haoran couldn't bear to forcibly erase him. Unexpectedly, with the opportunities created by the divine operator and Mr. Han, he escaped without a trace and didn't know where he went to be happy. This is not what Zhao Haoran wanted.

No matter where you are, fighting and killing are indispensable.

Li Zi is at the head, and his eyes are red, so he can't care about anything. Zhao Haoran doesn't have to look at it, and he can probably guess it.