Guoguo stepped into the door of that space, and suddenly felt that the gravity was a hundred times stronger, and he was pressed to return to his soul in an instant, and his heart returned to his heart, and his steps were calm and determined.

When you turn back, how can there be any door to space?

His consciousness stretched out, and he found himself in a world of auspicious clouds.

The glow of the ten thousand roads, hanging down from the sky, evenly sprinkled on the spiritual mountain. As far as the eye can see, the Qiao peaks are arranged, and the strange rocks are uneven. Under the cliff, the Yao Hua Rui grass exudes a fragrance that makes people have an epiphany. The ancient pine branches, the white crane is elegant and independent, like smoke and jade. Caifeng is shuangshuang, Qingluan is right. Graceful and leisurely, it is like practicing in dance.

In the center of Lingshan, there is a path paved with agate, which goes away in the air, and is divided into three in the middle, leading directly to the three cloud treasure halls with carved eaves and paintings. A young novice was standing at the intersection of Lingshan Road, and the treasure elephant solemnly hung his hands and waited.

Guoguo walked in front of Xiao Shami step by step, and Xiao Shami seemed to wake up from his concentration and finally looked at Guoguo.

"Where does the junior brother come from?" asked the little novice with a smile.

Guoguo was slightly stunned, this little novice was just an Arhat realm, and his tone was so big, he called him his junior brother. However, listening to the words of this little novice, it seems to mean something else.

Guoguo pondered for a moment, and then said, "I came from reincarnation. ”

Xiao Shami's face was solemn, and he asked with a little respect, "Where is Senior Brother going?"

Guoguo smiled slightly, is this a senior brother? But this question is not easy to answer. Where am I going? I'm here, of course, to be stronger. Where do you go when you become stronger?

As if forgetting the existence of the novice, Guoguo stood there, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep epiphany.

Three hours passed.

There was no trace of impatience on the novice's face, and the expression on his face did not change.

Finally, Guoguo opened her eyes. His eyes were bright, and he was no longer a little confused, and said extremely firmly: "I want to know cause and effect, break reincarnation, resurrect my relatives who died for me, and let my world where good can control evil, and there will be no more killing and strife, and every living being can live forever." ”

Little Shami's eyes widened.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the Buddha bell rang leisurely, and the three treasure halls instantly lit up with ten thousand rays of light, like three heart lamps lit. And around these three treasure halls, nine floating pagodas silently appeared, among which there was a faint sound of Sanskrit singing, exuding endless peace!

Xiao Shami looked back, and his face suddenly showed shock. When he turned to Guoguo again, he was already with incomparable reverence, and he hurriedly folded his hands and said, "Disciple Guild, I've seen Uncle Shi!"

Guoguo smiled faintly and was silent.

The guild said respectfully: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi, all three roads are open to Uncle Shi." Uncle Shi now has three choices: the path of willingness, the path of mana, and the path of merit. Please choose one from your uncle, and your disciple will lead the way. ”

"What's the difference between these three paths?" asked Guoguo lightly.

"These three paths can be cultivated to the peak of the bodhisattva realm. But if Uncle Shi wants to become a Buddha and become an ancestor, he must go through all three paths before there is a trace of possibility. Which one does Uncle Shi want to cultivate first?"

Guoguo said firmly: "Then let's start with mana first." ”

"Uncle, please come with me. The guild folded respectfully, then turned around and walked towards the cloud treasure hall in the middle. Guoguo followed silently.

Through the shroud of smoke, we arrived at the temple. Guoguo looked up, this treasure hall is divided into nine layers, I don't know what kind of material is refined, not only crystal clear, but also seems to exude heavenly fragrance. On the plaque on the lowest layer, there are four big golden characters written: Boundless Mana.

Xiao Shami waved his hand, and the door suddenly opened, and Xiao Shami bowed and said, "The disciple has no right to enter, Uncle Shi, please enter by yourself." ”

Guoguo nodded and walked in without hesitation, the door of the temple behind him closed silently.

Entering the hall on the first floor, Guoguo immediately found that this floor was actually the Scripture Pavilion. There are three walls full of bookshelves, on which are neatly placed all kinds of golden books, and the names are marked on the spine, and with a slight sweep, you can understand that they are all kinds of cultivation methods.

But what attracted Guoguo's attention was the fourth wall.

There's only one painting on it. The content of this painting is very simple, a young monk with a solemn appearance, wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe, sitting cross-legged, with a copper lamp in front of him, holding a scripture book in both hands, is reading it carefully.

What attracts Guoguo is not the content of the painting, but the gaze of the monk in the painting.

The first time Guoguo saw the monk, he felt as if he had seen it. But he knew that he didn't know the monk at all. But why are you so familiar with this monk's gaze?

After carefully observing it for a long time, Guoguo closed her eyes and began to slowly search for her memory.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with light: "Master!"

Guoguo suddenly became excited, and the monk's gaze in this painting was actually extremely similar to that of a fortune teller! His heart was pounding: "It turns out that the person in this painting is my master!? No wonder no one has asked me to apprentice here! This is probably not the Buddha realm, but the master's own world! I am already his disciple, what else do I worship?"

"Master, please come out and see you, Guoguo misses you very much. Guoguo exclaimed happily. He suddenly felt like he was back in Si Mo Xing's cave, and everything around him was so kind.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing appeared.

Guoguo was slightly disappointed. But he knew that if the master didn't see him, there must be a reason not to see him. The thought that this was Master's territory made him feel extremely comfortable.

But thinking of Master's methods of pitting people, he felt weak again. Looking at the fortune teller's real insignificance, he felt that it was not a good thing, otherwise he would not know what it would be like to be tortured.

With that in mind, he went to the bookshelf and began to look through the scriptures.

Guo Guo knew that he could not cultivate all of these cultivation methods, so he could only choose the most suitable one for him to cultivate. First, I picked up the first golden book, which reads "The Great Sumeru Palm". After reading it quickly, I felt that there was nothing earth-shattering, and the power would not exceed that of the eight-tone refining puppet, so I gave up decisively.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye. Guoguo has already read through all the tens of thousands of scriptures. He picked out one of the supernatural powers that he was most interested in and immediately prepared to cultivate.

The name of this method is called "Daqian Doppelganger Technique".

By cultivating this method, you can refine many clones. Even if you cultivate to the extreme, there may be thousands of clones. The biggest benefit of these clones is that they can not only be used for fighting, but also for cultivating at the same time.

If ten clones were cultivating at the same time, it would be equivalent to cultivating ten times faster.

The only pity is that it takes a lot of time to condense these ten doppelgangers. And for the first level of the Bodhisattva realm, only eleven doppelgangers can be condensed. If you can condense ninety-nine doppelgangers, you have already reached the peak of the bodhisattva realm.

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