Chapter 691 The position of virtual immortals, the name of good people

Liu Xing came out of the golden Buddha house in the retreat, feeling his great power to swallow the world, and sighed in his heart.

At this moment, the great mind rushed out of the body. Suddenly, the great star world of the Buddha Kingdom appeared in his eyes and could be seen clearly. With this glance, he got to Master Xuchen's meditation place and hurried over.

Under a mountain rock dozens of miles away, in a golden Buddha house, there are four ancestors of the Rotten Temple sitting, and there are Zhiyuan monks waiting outside the house.

Liu Xing arrived here in a few steps, standing respectfully outside the Buddha's house, waiting for the summons of several monks.

His mind has seen that the four old monks have known his arrival for a long time. He looked at him with a funny mind.

"Your cultivation is higher than that of us old people. Your creation is so great that even for us, we are a little jealous, hehe." Master Xuchen said with a smile.

After the heavy Golden Gate, Liu Xing heard it clearly and said respectfully, "The disciple is still far away. There is no end to the journey of Buddha's cultivation. The disciple is asking for something."

Xu Chen smiled and said, "Typ about it."

Liu Xing knelt down again and said in a low voice: "This time, my disciple came here from the divine sky. He was ordered by his mother and had to do it. Now he has cultivated the power of the stars and the sky. The disciple wants to plead with the teacher to teach the great skill of reincarnation, and the king of Panlongyan, who can transform me into a world, from the whole infinite territory, Gather the new soul, reshape the real body, save him back, and ask the teacher to teach this skill.

Xu Chen was slightly stunned and meditated. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "This is a great skill against the sky. Change your life against the sky. Liu Xing, there is something that goes against the natural way of heaven, and you have to pay the price of life expectancy. Now you have become the realm of virtual immortals. Although you have a thousand years of life, I'm afraid that this spell will be damaged for hundreds of years. Lost, do you also agree?"

Liu Xing didn't expect such a thing. Originally, he didn't care about his longevity limit, but this time he broke the limit of divine cultivation and stepped into the realm of virtual immortals. (Note: Some realms of immortal cultivation are also the ultimate setting of this book, until the realm of the completion of the book is divided into: the beginning of fairyland. The realm of virtual immortals. The realm of true immortals. The realm of immortals. The realm of immortal ancestors. The ancestor of immortals. That's how the fairyland classification is.) I have explored it myself, and the life limit is indeed ten times longer, and I have a thousand years of life.

Liu Xing said, "Liu Xing was ordered by his mother. This must be done. Please also ask your teacher to read a filial piety in Liu Xing and the great righteousness of the division of the king of Pantianyan. Give me this skill."

Xu Chen suddenly sighed, shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid it won't work. Liu Xing, your virtual immortal power is not enough for you to collect all your father's souls in the infinite territory. It is feasible to enter the true immortals. In addition, just yesterday, the Buddha of Fadu immortals has issued the holy will. You are already the main center of the Buddha dust array. It's not three thousand arrays, but the array, which is to reach the status of a three-storey Buddha seat, on an equal footing with us. You can't let him down.

One more thing, as long as you enter the Buddha dust array and get the hundred years of cultivation, you are only one step away from the position of true immortals. Although the virtual immortal and the true immortal are far away, the difference in this step may be in your hands, and you should also have a try. With public and private, you can't avoid the matter of immortals and Buddha fighting against the big flood demons this time.

The big Hong demon has reorganized his body. Now he is practicing in the magic mountain, and the four trillion heavenly demon soldiers will also invade the heavens again. This war is our battle of preservation. If we lose the battle, all worlds here are slaves in the hands of the devils. We are all their demons. Slave, do you want to see this happen, "

Liu Xingyi was shocked, I didn't expect it to be so serious. When the big Hongmo was just a finger, Liu Xing felt the supreme power of the big Hongmo. Now that he has reorganized Juwei's body, what kind of power it will be? It is simply impossible to be similar.

And the number of four trillion heavenly demons scares him. The heavenly demons will be everywhere, so will the divine sky be spared...

"Okay, teacher, I promise to contribute to the elimination of the devil, but please always agree to that skill."

"Huh," Xu Chen snorted angrily and said with a smile, "Your teacher is not as small as you. Take it now."

With a wave of his hand, a divine light suddenly rushed out of the Golden Buddha House. Liu Xing stood up to meet him. The divine light rushed into his sea of souls, turned into a volume of scriptures, lying in the sea of souls, and there was a line of big words on the page.

The Life

Liu Xing knelt down again, and then got up and said, "I will definitely do my duty. For nothing else, I will return to the divine sky after driving away my relatives in the distance."

Xu Chen nodded and said, "Although you have a heart that is uneasy and not suitable for practicing Buddhism, you are pure and persistent, sincere and warm-blooded, which is a precious good heart, otherwise you and I will not have this fate."

Liu Xing was ashamed for a while. He thought that he never thought he was a good person, but also killed countless people. He didn't know how much he had taken. Now he is praised like this by a big Buddha. He is really uneasy. If he goes on like this, won't there be more and more tasks on me? The name of a good man is It's a must.

But people are all vain. As soon as he got the title of great kindness, Liu Xing still couldn't bear to hand it back. He thought that his father, who hated him for most of his life, was recognized as the great kindness. If my abandoned son really has this name, I don't know what he will think...

For a moment, my mood is ambushed, and I can't be myself.

Another big choice is over, and Liu Xing's achievement of virtual immortals in the heavenly disaster has become a good story on this big Buddha event.

Liu Xing was given the title of immortal Buddha disciple by the Great Buddha Light Temple, and his Buddha seat ranking also rose from the lowest level of the ninth floor to the sixth floor, the same level as his teacher Xu Chen.

The level of Buddhism is relatively wide and a little. However, cultivation and status cannot be faked, and there is a privilege at the first level.

In the Foguang Temple, Liu Xing, who wears a samurai jacket, can read some of the supreme classics of Buddhism at will.

Unfortunately, Liu Xing did not devote himself to Buddhism. He plunged into the book "The Life" and practiced the greatness and Dharma, thinking about using his one-star ability to find a way home for the King Panlongyan.

This retreat is nearly a year.

In a year, a lot of things have happened that have shocked the world. The Buddha cultivation of the world has finally become a Buddha dust array in the original world, and in the Tianyuan world, the immortal monks have also released their own demon array.

After a year of retreat cultivation, Dahongmo rushed out of the world on this day, so there was an immensible shock in the world. Liu Xing, who had to practice in the Golden Buddha House, also felt the incomparable cosmic shock.

"The big Hong demon is still back..." On the golden top, several immortal Buddha ancestors sighed for a while, and the decree was to drive the Buddha dust array specially set up for the return of the big Hong demon.

Under the distant divine sky, in the second layer of the star sky.

The huge moon does not move in the sky. On the beautiful and peaceful Yinyao Mountain, there is a ten-year-old boy who has just completed his work of vomiting, incorporating the spirit of heaven and earth into his sea of souls and jumping up.

At this time, the great shock of the universe came straight over, and Yinyao Mountain shook violently.

A beautiful young woman rushed out and protected him in front of her, staring at the protection array outside Yinyao Mountain.

There was a large wave of fluctuation. Outside the large wave, several star worlds were shattered by the cosmic fluctuations formed by the great oscillation of the universe. The fragments fell from the high sky like a meteor shower.

The little boy frowned slightly, had big golden eyes, and looked at the magnificent meteor shower in the sky. He suddenly asked, "Mom, is there something wrong with the divine sky? Do you want me to take this blood demon knife and kill it to the divine sky and help my father?"

At a young age, with a firm face.

Chuchu held him tightly on his chest and said emotionally, "Wait a minute, son, when you get old, we will find your father together!"

Xiao Tianyu nodded and said, "I'm actually old and have a deep cultivation. Mother, I'm no longer a child. I have my own responsibility. I want to protect you and my father and let him come back, otherwise you will always miss him..."

At the beginning, he smiled emotionally, and his face smiled like a flower. Suddenly, a string of tears fell down.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed. This day's meteor shower, Brother Liu, can you see it? Just like the rock head, the only flame you set for me is the only one in your life.

Come again, let me see your unyielding face...

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