Chapter 61

The white bird flashed out of the world of eighth-degree purgatory, came to a ghostly temple, and rang an ancient bell full of disaster.

There are eight large chairs made of Moyu in this temple, and she sat on the fourth chapter herself.

There are constantly figures flashing in the temple, and people are constantly sitting on the chairs. If the night is here, he will see the acquaintance on the chair in Chapter 7 - big buttocks.

There are also constant announcements from the master of ceremonies in the temple: the demon lord mourns the fire demon crazy baby...

Holy Death Knight Fallen Heavenly Demon Lucifa to...

Holy Fear Demon King Fear Demon Fire Dance to...

The Lord of the Holy Land Cave is an angry demon who thinks too much...

Holy Lich Lord Melancholy Ice Devil Smiling Sweetheart to...

The Holy Dark Ranger hates the golden devil to...

The Lord of the Holy Abyss is so desperate that the earth demon is so great...

Holy Destruction Lord Sacrifice Wood Demon Death Bass to...

"Crazy baby, what's so urgent? Even the natural disaster bone bell rang. The zombie face used to be a holy angel, and now the holy rider Lucifa asked.

"The natural disaster of our king appears with the power of blood, and the strategic deployment of the underworld needs to be transferred from the sea to the lonely city. This is the scene taken by the magic crystal at that time. Please have a look. The white bird crazy baby said, and then showed the injured photographic magic crystal.

The two-minute video was quickly finished, and everyone looked very excited, especially the desperate earth demon of the abyss lord. He said excitedly, "It seems that the boy I sent to purgatory is really the boss's blood inheritor. The boss decided to start from me, and you can help me more."

The name of the lord of the abyss is very big. If the night is here, he will definitely laugh out: this name is very appropriate. This old man's buttocks look really big.

The abyss demon king sat in the last seat among the eight demon kings. This time, he was naturally very excited.

"There is no problem with support, Xiao Pang. We are all our own brothers, but the strategic details should be discussed carefully." The zombie-faced Lucifa took the lead in expressing his position.

The devils also made speeches one after another, and the atmosphere was very warm.

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The moment when the black shadow returned to the night, he felt that something in his blood was crushed. With the pure mixture of darkness and fire, the night's body was stuffed up again.

He immediately used the method of shadow escape, got into the ground, and began to absorb and transform this mixed energy. When he wanted to disassemble the fire power from the mixed power and integrate it into his heart, the mixed power was disobedient at all. It was straight into the blood and did not stay in the heart.

Zhang Ye did not know that his blood power had awakened. This mixed power was integrated into his bloodline, as if he used the five elements to exercise the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, and completely transformed the blood of the night.

And what's more strange is that this blood automatically condenses out the true god, and the night puts the true god out of the body. What is so good that he can't die is the appearance of the big bird.

Damn, this big bird has become my split without my consent. Is there such an obedient split? Think about the night.

However, after his careful study, the face of the big black bird is obviously still his own face. The first reason why he feels strange is that he can't accept the fact that he can become a bird, and the second reason is that he has not yet entrusted the corresponding emotions and will, so he has no sense of existence.

The black bird finally said that he must leave something this time to help speed up the cultivation of the night.

Unfortunately, he could not go against the idea of the fire ball, so he had to help him by activating the power of the blood of the night.

The general night that activates the bloodline, and the cultivation does not improve quickly, but the strength grows very fast.

At the same time, the blood will awakens the night, and he can also use blood exercises to make the whole body smaller, those parts that can't reach consciousness, which is the basis for the development after the night.

The harvest of the night is more than that. A small part of the energy left by the black bird is used to improve his cultivation. His yang and yin power have increased by more than 50 points, reaching the 400-point mark.

This promotion is enough for him to see Chapter 20 of the Lazy Heart Sutra, which is the happiest thing for him today.

Lazy People's Heart Chapter 20: Only with the heart, its relationship is geometric, beauty and evil, how does it go, what people are afraid of, and they can't be afraid. Looking at it, it is not central, everyone is bustling, if they enjoy too much prison, like spring on the stage, I am alone, like a baby's child, tired, if there is nothing to return, everyone has more, and I am alone. My heart is also chaotic, chaotic, if nothing is heard, the common people are clear, I am alone faint, the common people observe, I am the only lack, the trance is like the sea, it seems to be endless, everyone has it, I am stubborn and contemptuous, I am different from others, and I am noble.

It means: what is the difference between domineering and groveling? How different is there between beauty and ugliness? We can also have all the emotions of mortals. There is no end to place these emotions on mortals. So we see that mortals are bustling and driven by interests, just like participating in a feast and drinking. Our emotions rest on mortals. If mortals help us like this, we don't have to do it. So I can be like a child who hasn't studied yet and don't know the way home. Ordinary people pursue interests and look like they have more than enough money. After pinning on this idea, I have no smart mind like the scattered people left over from the world. He doesn't seem to care about things, and he doesn't seem to have heard anything that is interested in mortals. The vulgar people are very good at everything, and I don't seem to understand anything. People have their own opinions on everything, and I don't seem to have any opinions at all. In a trance, I sleepwalked to overseas fairy mountains, like a dream, and never stop. Everyone seems to have their own will. Only I am like a stubborn stone and I don't know anything about it. I'm different from everyone else, so I can understand the road.

The Lazy Heart Sutra explains: If there are three thousand thoughts in one breath, there will be three thousand splits. Those who have miscellaneous thoughts: there is a law but no thought, there is no thought, and there is a law and a thought. Secondly, it changes from Taoist flow to virtue, the flow of virtue changes to benevolence, the flow of benevolence changes to righteousness, the flow changes to etiquette, the flow of etiquette changes to the law, and the flow of law changes to the soldier. For example, in the human body, genes are fluidized in proteins, proteins are fluid in cells, cells are fluid in tissues, and tissues are fluid in organs.

Lazy people cultivate the spirit with the sustenance method and the body with the projection method. There are two methods, one is "no" in action, and the other is "there" in effect. These two mysterious functions can make lazy people lazy.

Ye carefully savored the mystery inside and contacted the previous chapters. The more he thought about it, the deeper he felt.

There are three thousand thoughts in one breath, and there are three thousand Dharma bodies. If so, then what is said in Chapter 18: "The road is abandoned, there is benevolence and righteousness, wisdom, there is great hypocrisy, six relatives discord, filial piety, country chaos, and loyal ministers." Display: Outside the body, you can cultivate a benevolent and righteous doppelin, wisdom doppelganger, pseudo doppelganger, filial piety doppelganger, etc. If you have any idea, you can become a doppelganger, and if you put this idea out, there is no such distracting idea. This is "nothing" at work. The split of the practice of distracting thoughts can be projected into the body to exercise your own cell kingdom, which is what "there" is at work.

Think about Ye Chang: If your countless distractions are entrusted to countless splits, and countless splits are projected into your body cell country, then your body can become as small as hundreds of millions of cells...

Thinking of the beauty, his saliva couldn't help flowing out.

After thinking about it, this is a little unrealistic and a little far away.

In reality, if you place your distracting thoughts on the vulgar person around you according to the original meaning of the scriptures, and then treat the secular person as your own split, it seems that it can also make no effect and reach a state of mindlessness. At the same time, if you let the split for yourself, can't you accomplish what a person can't do?

He suddenly contacted the matter of repairing water pipes and planting trees, and felt that it would be good if the split could be like water. As long as he repaired the pipe, they could automatically flow down under the action of gravity.

Huh?

Jiangye suddenly found a funny thing, that is, ordinary people are really like water. Under the power of interests, they will only move forward in the direction of interests. Just like the union-like tree planting company organized by Mr. Toothless, as long as the gardeners who plant trees feel that they will earn more from Mr. Tooth than they will earn more from planting trees by themselves, they will naturally work for Mr. Toothless. In this way, aren't those gardeners their own splits? Even Mr. Toothless, driven by a 10% interest, he is his own split.

It is precisely because there are so many "splits" that the real laziness of the night is simply achieved without effort.

With theory and reality, he completely understands the content of this chapter.

At the same time, he thought that if he could really have so many shadows, he could let them plant trees, weed, fertilize, and even practice for himself. All he needed was to help them eat and sleep. It's so happy to think about it.

At the thought of practicing kung fu, he immediately became enthusiastic. If the split can really help him practice kung fu, wouldn't he make a lot of money?

He controlled Muzhi's split body to carry the fighting spirit in his body, running all day, and he did nothing. After an hour, he measured his yang and yin power with a force meter, and was happy to find that his fighting spirit had increased by 5 points.

He was still a little suspicious, but when he and the split did nothing and measured his fighting yang power after an hour and found that the yang power had not improved, he laughed wildly.

I was overjoyed: I finally found my own method. I'm really a genius.