readx;? It's just that just when Xiao Mian was about to practice "Soul Splitting**" in one go, increasing the number of his divine thoughts, there was a fluctuation in the entire claustrophobic space without warning. www.biquge.info After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Mian was overjoyed, he thought that this was a sign that the claustrophobic space was about to be opened, although the progress of cultivating "Soul Splitting**" in the claustrophobic space was very fast, but after all, he was locked up and confined and was always uncomfortable.

Xiao Mian even thought about it, if he went out this time, he would definitely find a quiet place, and first cultivate "Soul Splitting **" to a certain level, and then talk about others.

It's just that Xiao Mian waited for a long time, and he didn't see any movement in the claustrophobic space, except for the wave after wave of fluctuations, the claustrophobic space was no different.

Is this playing tricks on me?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Seeing that the claustrophobic space had no intention of letting himself out at all, but it was just washing over himself like a wave of water, Xiao Mian scolded angrily for no reason.

After scolding, Xiao Mian no longer cared about the strange fluctuations, and once again crossed his knees and continued to practice "Soul Splitting Spirit**".

The fluctuations are still the same, and there is even a stronger and stronger trend, but in Xiao Mian's view, it is completely unaffected. It's just that even Xiao Mian himself didn't know that in the deepest part of his body, in a mysterious space between existence and nonexistence, a stone-like immortal stone was floating and sinking, and every movement would transmit a trace of fluctuation from the immortal stone, and this fluctuation was extremely subtle, so that Xiao Mian in meditation did not notice it.

After this fluctuation is transmitted, it corresponds to the fluctuations that exist in the outside world, the fluctuations in the outside world are vast and vast, but the fluctuations emitted by Xiao Mian are small and subtle, and as soon as the two are combined, they resonate with each other and resonate.

At this moment, although Xiao Mian was very smart, the little monk who was far away on the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Xiaosumeru Mountain was also trembling all over, and suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the only one who was alert to this resonance was the Dragon Descending Venerable in the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion.

In a flash, the Dragon Descending Venerable had disappeared into the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion and appeared on the Mahabita Treasure Hall.

"Little monk, can you gain anything from this meditation?"

"Thank you Venerable Descending Dragon for opening up such an important place as the Daxiong Treasure Hall, for the little monk to meditate and meditate, if I get Bodhi in the future, I should recite the feelings of today's incense!" Between the words, the little monk has stood up, looked at the golden body of the Buddha in the main hall, and said to himself: "The little monk left the small temple for ten years, traveled all over the Xishu Prefecture for a million miles, visited the four hundred and eighty temples, and meditated on every temple to meditate, but always felt that something was missing. A few years ago, I had to mention it to my master, and I had an epiphany that there was a Tianlong Temple in Nanyue Prefecture!"

"The old monk is still worried about my Tianlong Temple, which makes the dragon embarrassed!"

My master once said: Tianlong Temple is the fourth sect of Buddhism in the world! It should be one of the top ten temples in the world!"

When the little monk said this, he was serious, and the Dragon Descending Venerable was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently.

Ordinary monks only say that the Buddhist monks are one family, but they don't know that they are also Buddhist monks, in fact, there are different schools, according to the different ways of practice, the world Buddhism is divided into three sects, namely Nirvana, Prajna and Compassion. The Nirvana Sect, also known as the Fighting Sect, specializes in all kinds of body refining secret techniques and is proficient in combat techniques; the Prajna Sect, also known as the Yan Ling Sect, is proficient in the study of various Buddhist classics, and uses spells and mudras to subdue demons; the Compassion Sect, also known as the Heart Ruzong Sect, does not deliberately cultivate all kinds of demon subduing methods, but is proficient in the training of the Buddha's mind and Buddha nature, and can be called the sect that is closest to the essence of Buddhist monks.

Tianlong Temple can be called the fourth sect of Buddhism, which shows its uniqueness.

"The little monk is not talented, and he once thought that in the young Buddhist cultivation of your temple, in addition to the four great King Kongs, only the red lotus flower can be called a material that can be made. It's just that Senior Brother Red Lotus......" Halfway through speaking, the little monk changed his words: "I don't want to think that there is still a Buddha nature holder hidden in Tianlong Temple, although the trace of Buddha nature is small and subtle, but it is full of Peng Bo vitality, and what is even more amazing is that it can integrate the Buddha nature resonance of Tianlong Temple and Little Sumeru Mountain with me, I don't know if His Holiness can recommend it on my behalf?"

"This ...... , It's not that the old monk shirked it, but this person is not a monk of my Tianlong Temple, but an ordinary monk who strayed into the claustrophobic world. ”

"Ordinary monk?" the little monk was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he remembered something and asked, "Mistakenly entered the claustrophobic realm?" Could it be that he is the one who made a lot of trouble in the city?"

"Isn't it! Most of the monks in Wanzong City are aware of the existence of the claustrophobic realm and the speed limit ban, and few of them are willing to take the initiative to enter the claustrophobic realm. The old monk is about to go to the claustrophobic realm to see that Xiao Shizhu, little monk, do you want to go with you?"

“...... This time, thanks to the grace of the whole temple, the little monk is able to understand the past and present life, and the wisdom is clear, I am afraid that I will be bothered in the temple for a while, and the tired Gui Temple will close the mountain and close the temple, and the little monk is guilty!"

"Yes!

After that, the Dragon Descending Venerable had disappeared, and the little monk looked at the solemn Buddha statue on the Mahavira Hall, folded his hands, bowed, and then turned to leave.

With the generation and cultivation of the Venerable Descending Dragon, it is enough to be the ancestor of the little monk, but the little monk opened his mouth and closed his mouth to call the descending dragon, and even the word Venerable is not respected, which is really weird, and what is even more strange is that the little monk is called righteously, and the Venerable Descending Dragon deserves to be taken for granted. If outsiders see this scene, I am afraid that their jaws will not drop in shock.

At this time, Xiao Mian, after being clever, suddenly woke up.

What was the feeling that seemed to resonate with the whole heaven and earth?

Xiao Mian naturally didn't know that because the little monk's Buddha nature triggered the fluctuations of the entire Little Sumeru Mountain, and the fluctuations transmitted by the fairy stone resonated with the fluctuations of the little monk's Buddha nature, and the partial immortal stone was in Xiao Mian's body, so that Xiao Mian acted as an intermediary bridge, and felt the resonance and resonance of the two.

Puzzled, Xiao Mian was about to give up the pursuit, but at this moment, Xiao Mian suddenly found that the number of his divine thoughts had doubled, reaching an astonishing number of twenty-six divine thoughts, but each divine thought had shrunk by nearly half, as if it had been split and born.

After thinking about it carefully, Xiao Mian couldn't remember what happened, but there was no doubt that it was related to the strange fluctuations that had just occurred.

Could it be that because of Fang Cai's fluctuations, his divine thoughts were split in two?

Just thinking so, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Xiao Mian's mind.

This spiritual light was exactly the benefit that the old monk gave Xiao Mian when Venerable Fuhu, together with the scholar and Qingqiuzi, went to find Xiao Mian that night.

At the beginning, on a whim, the Buddha light given to Xiao Mian made him comprehend the magic power of the Golden Bell Jar, which can be said to have saved Xiao Mian's life several times, and now he has touched the Buddha light given by the Buddha Hu Venerable, Xiao Mian is naturally unwilling to let go easily.

After a closer look, Xiao Mian found that it was a small sword with golden light.

The little sword didn't seem to be stable, it swelled one by one, as if it was about to burst at any moment. Xiao Mian naturally didn't want this Buddha light that symbolized the magical power of Buddhism to burst, but in his heart, the twenty-six divine thoughts of the newborn surged towards the lightsaber.

Suppressing the suspicion in his heart, Xiao Mian planned to wait and see what happened.

As those divine thoughts continued to cling to the lightsaber, the form of the lightsaber became more and more stable, and in the end, the lightsaber was completely condensed, and the divine light was restrained and motionless.

At this moment, a Buddha horn spread throughout the claustrophobic space.

"Amitabha! The little benefactor is really deeply rooted! This is the cultivation method of my Buddhism's 'Prajna Heart Sword', I didn't expect Xiao Shizhu to have a different opportunity, and he actually changed it into the 'Divine Mind Heart Sword'. Three thousand avenues, sure enough, they are the same way!"

Between the spread of the Buddha's horn, a round of Buddha light rose from the originally lightless and dark claustrophobic space, and then another round, and then another round, and a full thirty-six rounds of Buddha light illuminated each other, entangled with each other, forming a Buddha light lotus platform, and an old monk sat on it.

This old monk is not the Dragon Descending Venerable!

"Boy Xiao Mian, I've seen the Dragon Descending Venerable!" Although Xiao Mian didn't know the Dragon Descending Venerable, every time the Buddhist monk cultivated into a magical power, he would generate a Buddha light, and the old monk in front of him had thirty-six Buddha lights, which meant that he had cultivated thirty-six magical powers, such an amazing cultivation, except for the Fuhu Venerable, only the Dragon Descending Venerable could have it. The Dragon Descending Venerable chuckled lightly, his eyebrows twitched, and the Buddha's light in his eyes was penetrating, and then he whispered to himself: "Rare! Rare! It's a pity!"

"Don't the seniors of the dragon descending also want the juniors to switch to the Tianlong Temple?"

"What? Did Senior Brother Fuhu say something similar?" After Xiao Mian nodded, Venerable Descending Dragon pronounced a Buddha name and whispered: "He is still in the picture! The so-called Buddha nature is a kind of talent, there is no difference between being in Buddhism and not being in Buddhism, if the little donor is willing to join my Tianlong Temple, it is a good thing, if he is unwilling, it doesn't matter, he can also get Bodhi by practicing at home, but he doesn't have to enter Buddhism!"

No wonder you are always a senior brother, then Venerable Fuhu can only be a junior brother, different is different!"

"Huh...... Come near, let me take a closer look!"

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this, but he still took three steps forward obediently, in front of the Dragon Descending Venerable, let alone him Xiao Mian, even his master Condensing Jade was afraid that he would not have the strength to fight back!

Rather than rebel, it is better to obey.