In the realm of bliss, Shui Ling'er Yaohai Jue advanced to Shun lì, and there were already 2,699 Arhats holding golden brahmana buds around him, and he only needed to give another 311 branches, and the sixth layer of his Zen Gong would be completed.

But at this moment, the entire Elysium began to shake violently as if it had been subjected to an earthquake, and the golden waves that were quietly rippling on the surface of the Elysium were stirred up by this huge earthquake to create a thousand waves, sweeping from the bottom to the top, and rolling straight to the surging Buddha light at the zenith.

The melodious Sanskrit sound was affected by the shock, and the sound began to weaken, and gradually drifted away.

"Not good! This is the imaginary realm where someone is attacking Aunt Xi Mu! Zhuyue's calm face was shattered by the sudden change, and when she opened her eyes suddenly, she saw that Shui Ling'er's body was shaking violently with the vibration.

He counted without stopping, and his mouth was saying, "Two thousand six hundred and ninety-nine...... Two thousand six hundred and ninety-nine ......", but no matter how hard you try, you can't get into two thousand seven hundred.

The situation is at stake, and perhaps in a second, Shui Ling'er will go crazy due to the wrong number and fall into the turbulent sea of bliss beneath him.

Zhu Yue didn't dare to delay longer, flew away from the Zen position, stood behind him, and when he raised his hand, the starlight flashed at the tips of his two fingers, and he was on time to his Tianchi acupoint.

While calming down for Shui Ling'er's acupuncture, he also kept reminding him in his ear: "Ling'er, concentrate, don't have distracting thoughts, don't count back, and don't jump numbers, two thousand seven hundred, quickly continue to two thousand seven hundred!" ”

Shui Ling'er's eyes were closed, and she was gradually shaken by the huge earthquake and became physically and mentally exhausted, her mind was scattered, and the only thing she wanted to do was to give up counting arhats, give up this practice, and lie down and sleep on the spot.

In addition to exhaustion, he also had fear, and he could perceive that the waves churning beneath him were ready to swallow him at any moment, so that extreme emotions intertwined inside and out, making sweat on his forehead like raindrops.

But just when he wanted to give up, a powerful true qi came from the top of his head, entering along the Tianchi acupoint, pushing away all the distracting thoughts blocked in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, straight into the heart, and then into the dantian.

With this support, the second pulse of his Ren Du was smooth, his blood and qi returned to his heart, and his sluggish spirit was also shocked. He finally got rid of his fatigue and gradually fell into a state of silence under the shroud of this true qi.

He looked at the 2,700 golden bora buds in his hand, which had withered with his vitality that had gradually exhausted due to the fluctuation of his emotions just now, and now it had been boosted by the outside, and it had regained its brilliance of dazzling gold.

When he raised his eyes, the 2,700th Arhat had already appeared in front of him with a smile on his face, and he humbly stretched out his hands.

"Two thousand seven hundred—"

He successfully crossed the hurdle and reported the number in order.

Zhu Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, and also raised the sleeve of the monk's robe to wipe the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead. But until this moment, the huge earthquake in the Elysium has not stopped, and if he lets go, Shui Ling'er will still be in danger again.

Therefore, he simply did not return to the meditation position, and kept his fingers on the top of his head, conjuring up Buddha light bubbles, protecting the two of them, and continuously transporting his own breath into his body. As long as there is no sign of the earthquake, he will not let go.

In the victory realm, all of them were in a state of turmoil, only the master and apprentice were hiding in the bubbles, as unmoved as a silent shadow, and at the same time, numbers popped out from between Shui Ling'er's lips, and a newly-born Arhat surrounded him with a smile.

But Zhuyue was trembling, his body was being exhausted, and he could only barely use his will to support it, and every time he heard the water bell count down, his heart was relaxed, so even if his expression was painful, it was difficult to hide the approving smile in his eyes. (To be continued.) )