Chapter 0393 There is an end to the sea of suffering, and the happy land is worry-free

When the Immortal Shadow unfolded and the east turned white, Amu was already completely far away from the White Bone Ridge.

For the whole night, Amu barely rested. Open the map that Ya'er gave herself, and a hundred miles away, there is a big city in Dongling, called "Sea of Clouds".

Frowning and pondering, Amu finally decided to go to Yunhai City first.

Yunhai City is a famous city in the northern region of Dongling, where immortals live together, named because it is backed by Yunhai Mountain, and the influence of Brahma Temple and the liliang of the human race are very strong.

The wolf clan blocked the White Bone Ridge, and it seemed that the entire demon department of the East Ridge had been mobilized by an inexplicable liliang. Although, it may not have reached full integration yet, but the Liliang of the demon clan cannot be ignored.

In the wolf clan, the person who breaks off for himself should be an absolute master. Amu thought of Yunhai City and adjusted it slightly, maybe he could wait until the person who was secretly protecting him appeared.

At the same time, the Eight Bitter Seals were opened again last night, and Amu felt that the breath in his body was a little unstable, and he didn't know if he would be promoted in the Buddha realm again.

When the sun rose three poles, Amu arrived outside the sea of clouds.

This big city is worthy of its name, the city is tall, the momentum is extraordinary, and there are immortals and people of all colors.

On Yunhai Mountain, there is a temple, called Yunhai Temple, in which there are soul-cultivating figures. In the northern region of Dongling, in addition to Brahma Temple, in Buddhism, Yunhai Temple is the most famous.

In Yunhai City, there are several third-rate immortal cultivation sects.

Entering Yunhai City, Amu suddenly had a feeling of returning to the downtown from the countryside. Yunhai City is huge, and in terms of the memories of Amu's previous life, it is definitely a metropolis.

On the long street, you can find it all. The crowd is bustling, the traffic is busy, and there is an endless stream.

Amu did not suppress his cultivation, because in this Yunhai City, there were many monks, and a Buddha cultivation of the first level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm was not special at all.

Now, Amu's first thought is to find a monk's shop, take a good breath, and see if there will be any changes in his realm. Amu went straight to a monk's inn with a good location and looked not too big or small.

The inn is called "Donglai", it is a time-honored, antique building, with a faint glow, and there is a blessing of magic at a glance at the whole inn.

Generally, those who can open a monk's inn in this Yunhai City are all characters with some backgrounds. It's just that Amu looks at this inn and seems to have a different kind of uncheesy charm.

Amu asked for a room with medium aura, and it was pitiful to say that the spirit coin on Amu's body was actually in the green cloth bag given by the crow. Walking in a hurry in Dongyang Temple, Amu didn't think to get a storage bag and some spirit coins or something.

However, fortunately, Ya'er has prepared a lot, at least there is no problem with staying in the hotel.

The inn's shopkeeper is a beginner who has nine steps, leading Amu straight to a guest room in the backyard.

Donglai Inn, quite deep, Amu followed the shopkeeper around a courtyard, and met many guests on the way.

But suddenly, the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea in the Amudan Sea shook inexplicably. The Buddha flame of the lamp suddenly lit up, as if it resonated with something.

Zaijian, a man who looked like an innkeeper not far away, actually bowed down to lead the two of them in person.

One of them is a mother-in-law in white, with silver hair on her head, leaning on her body, her face wrinkled and tired, and her temperament seems to be a little like a mother-in-law with a thousand flowers.

It's just that there seems to be a gold star at the center of the mother-in-law's eyebrows, glowing with a faint glow, not like ordinary people.

Mortal?Amu frowned.

Under Amu's perception, just like a mortal, he should at least be a high-level cultivator of the Scattered Soul Great Perfection now, and looking at the charm of the mother-in-law, it should still be above the Scattered Soul.

However, above the tribulation realm, it is a realm that Amu can't see at all.

However, the white-clothed mother-in-law is obviously not the protagonist, because she is following the other woman.

The woman, holding an antique bamboo umbrella, covered her upper body, revealing a long green skirt with half of her body.

The oil-paper umbrella with a blue and white background is very eye-catching, and the umbrella surface is a vast and boundless sea, with turbulent waves and magnificent expanseness. An island of immortals is located above the sea, where seabirds soar and clouds loom around.

The inscription on the umbrella surface - "There is an end to the bitter sea, and the happy land is worry-free".

The handwriting is chic and elegant, flowing with clouds and water, quite dusty, and a fairy rhyme. It was simply eight black ink characters, and Amu actually felt far better than his own eight-seal forbidden map.

The pictures on the oil-paper umbrella made Amu look at it and yearn for it.

There is no end to the sea of suffering, and the happy land is worry-free!

The east of Dongling is the bitter sea, above the bitter sea, if there is really an overseas fairy island, happy and worry-free, isn't it a fairyland on earth?

From the umbrella to the people, Amu's heart couldn't help but move.

The realm of the white-clothed mother-in-law is already extremely high, but she seems to be the servant of the woman with the umbrella. The woman's realm, Amu also didn't feel it at all, it seemed to be higher than the mother-in-law.

"Huh?"

I don't know weishenme, the bitter sea Buddha lamp in Amu's body has never been active at this moment, and the swaying flame is like a dance.

The body of the mysterious woman with the umbrella seems to exude a Buddha aura that can make the Buddha lantern of the bitter sea cheer.

"That's definitely not an ordinary person?, a person from Brahma Temple?" Thinking of this, Amu couldn't help but laugh and scold himself, did he escape overnight and was confused.

Brahma Temple is a Buddhist gate, how can there be a woman? However, if the breath emanating from the woman's body is not Buddha Qi, how can it arouse the strong resonance of the peerless Immortal Root Bitter Sea Buddha Lamp?

"Mother-in-law, Miss, please here!" The owner of the inn was a mid-level Spirit Saint, but his words were extremely polite, guiding the mother-in-law and the woman with the umbrella to the superior room on the other side.

"Oh!" the woman with the umbrella replied softly, softly. At the same time, the woman paused slightly, paused slightly, and then continued on her way.

The beauty went away, and Amu also ran to the courtyard on the other side under the guidance of the shopkeeper. Two yards, some distance.

The bitter sea Buddha lamp, this gradually subsided!

The shopkeeper opened the room of the mid-level aura for Amu, left the talisman, and turned around.

Amu took a look, this room was somewhat similar to the layout of the Halloween Inn where he had stayed in the Sacred Ghost City, but the spiritual energy was a little less abundant.

However, it's not bad for Amu now.

Thinking of what Shen Yan said and the fact that there were people in the wolf clan who secretly helped him, Amu's state of mind was now slightly stable.

Now the situation in Dongling is not very clear, and it still needs to be observed. Amu's first priority now is to restore his cultivation.

Therefore, Amu didn't do much, just sat cross-legged and breathed.

Speaking of which, it's still pitiful, Amu can only practice the Brahma root cultivation method now, because the authentic Buddhist mind method, Amu can't do the same. Brahma Temple, no matter which angle you look at, you have to take a trip.

However, this Brahma root cultivation technique is really quite mysterious, although now Amu does not need to raise roots, but when he practices it, he still has benefits.

In the Danhai Sea, sparkling, on the golden sea, there is a ball of Buddha gas.

The current Amu is the Great Perfection of the Supreme Spirit Initial Stage, and Amu hopes that he can advance to the Spiritual Middle Stage in the shortest possible time. Amu subconsciously felt that this was not a difficult thing, and he seemed to have Buddha power in his body.

Meditate and rest, the Buddha's qi runs every day, and the sunset is in the blink of an eye.

Such a monk's inn, as long as it is not summoned by guests, there is absolutely no one to disturb it, and there are prohibitions outside the store. Ordinary people can't get in without a talisman.

For five hours, Amu's exhaustion last night was gone, but he didn't find a trace of the Buddha's power of the past like after opening the seal last time.

Maybe there are a lot of things that can be met but not sought!

But just when Amu sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea suddenly lit up, and a nameless breath suddenly broke into Amu's Danhai.

It was an incomparably pure Buddha power, stronger than all the Buddha power that Amu had experienced.

"Hmm!" Amu was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't think much about it, and he was busy channeling his qi like a sea.

In the golden Danhai, a big wave was suddenly set off, and the flame of the Buddha lamp in the bitter sea was several feet, and the flame of the outer green and inner gold exuded endless Buddha energy.

In the flame of the Buddha, a vague shadow of the Buddha gradually appeared.

"Boom-" Amu's Danhai shook, and the golden waves roared up.

To the middle level of the spirit, Amu directly broke through a realm, and the Buddha qi of the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea that was stimulated by that Buddha power was still dissipating.

At this time, the peerless Immortal Root Bitter Sea Buddha Lamp is like a machine that continuously transmits energy outward. That Buddha power inspired the Buddha lamp that had been contained in the bitter sea Liliang.

The lights are swaying, and the Buddha is endless. The shadow of the Buddha in the flames, although not very clear, has begun to take shape.

The Great Perfection of the Spiritual Intermediate -

Supreme Soul Rank -

The Supreme Spiritual High Perfection -

Amu's Danhai broke ground, expanded rapidly, deepened and expanded. The golden waves swallowed up the endless darkness, and at the same time, the golden Danhai actually blended into a faint black glow.

Such a rapid advancement had no effect on Amu's body. Because, he is an immortal bone demon body, and he is originally a physique of the first level of soul cultivation.

With such a promotion, Amu even omitted the process of refining his physical body. It's like a very large container, just priming is fine.

However, at the same time, Amu felt the seal on his eyebrows again, and his heart ached fiercely. The pain was worse than the last time in Dongyang Ancient Temple, making Amu's head swell, as if it was about to explode.

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from Amu's forehead, but Amu was struggling to support him.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and parting, unwanted, and the five yin are blazing. The words of the Eight Bitters actually turned into a golden dragon shape, and they traveled quickly in Amu's mind.

Some blurry images also flashed through Amu's mind. It seems that there are people, things, this life, and an afterlife.

I don't know Weishenme, this suffering is particularly bright.

Boom -

Suddenly, the Eight Bitter Golden Dragons suddenly collapsed, and Amu's Danhai shook again.

The Spiritual Saint Beginner -

The Spiritual Saint's Initial Great Perfection -

Spiritual Saint Intermediate -

At such a speed, Amu can't even imagine it! This is a completely unreasonable promotion.

Enlightenment of Buddhism?

At the same time, a bright star began to shine on Amu's Danhai. The blood of the god of war! Amu was ecstatic in his heart.

In the sea of knowledge, the ancient desolate demon scriptures appeared, and the star map of the god king was revealed.

At the center of the eyebrows, the essence of the desolate soul, a little light! The ancient lamp of the war spirit, appear!

Wow -

Amu's heart that had been suppressed for too long was like opening two doors, and it suddenly opened up. Twenty years, or two hundred and twenty years of pressure, has been given a great release.

A faint golden glow flashed on Amu's Zhou. Amu looked at his left wrist again, the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, purple and clear.

At this moment, Amu almost felt like he was about to cry again.

It's back! It's back.

At this moment, in addition to the magic coffin, the remnants of the coffin, and the nine magic beads and three magic treasures under the neck.

Everything in Amu is back. It's just the realm, and it hasn't been completely restored yet.

The joy of being lost and regained, Amu is indescribable. For Amu, who can use the Battle Spirit Ancient Lantern and open the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, everything is almost perfect now.

At the same time, in the void on Amu's roof, Murong Hai's white clothes were like snow, standing quietly.

Everything about Amu was under her observation.

"Hmph!" I don't know if Murong Haiqing saw Amu's cultivation restored, and the sword marks at the center of his eyebrows were a little lighter, but he sneered.

"There is no end to the sea of suffering, and there is no need to worry about the happy land! Her appearance is really time! Can't you ask for it in the midst of the eight sufferings?

Murong Haiqing's eyes were cold, looking at the direction of the small courtyard where the woman with an umbrella lived during the day.