"Brother Shi, you’re here."
Wu Ming appeared from the dark and was pleasantly surprised: "Cousin is it really you? When did you take shape? Is there such a thing? "
"Cousin flattered younger brother, but also thanks to cousin Taiyin refining method."
"You really practice that method is …"
The monk in white smiled and said, "It’s only a day or so."
Now that my cousin has made a decision, he won’t persuade him any more.
"Brother Shi, I came to see you this time and said goodbye."
The white monk said
"Ah, you’re leaving?"
The monk in white nodded and said, "Well, I’ve met a bottleneck in my practice, and the Buddhist scriptures can’t answer my doubts. I’m going to experience the seven emotions and hardships in the world of mortals."
Wu Ming suddenly felt that he was a waste again, and even his cousin who had picked him up took the right path to practice and realized that he was not yet taxiing …
It seems that Wu Ming’s mood is a little low, and the white monk said, "Brother Shi doesn’t have to worry. Brother Shi has a clear mind since childhood, and he has a deep understanding of Buddhism. Although he is one step ahead of you, he is envious."
The words made Wu Ming feel better, and his cousin felt a few words.
"Brother Shi wants you to say a word before he leaves. I’m afraid your master is not a good man. You should be more careful in the future."
White monk path
Wu Ming’s heart sank and he just wanted to ask a few words. I didn’t expect the white monk to step away.
"Brother, don’t worry about being more careful, you will be blessed after the disaster, and you will leave now."
Wu Ming hurriedly shouted, "Cousin, you haven’t told me your law number yet, so I’ll go out and look for you?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk’s name, Purdue Cihang!"
Wu Ming Zheng
Purdue Cihang!
Fly to chase the figure that has already disappeared.
Chapter 9 Wu Minghua’s Metaphysics and Mind-seeing Nature
My cousin is Purdue Cihang!
What should we do? I feel like a thunder is rolling in my head now!
Wu Ming can’t mix his handsome cousin with the disgusting thing of the ghost girl.
Fortunately, Wu Ming didn’t forget the business and quickly found a hidden cave to hide.
Nine demon bodies have been piled up in the furnace, and they have been picked up by black hands.
Boom
When the fire in the furnace flashed, nine demon corpses were immediately melted into essence sources to feed back Wu Ming and also gained two small magical powers.
Smoke blowing, illusion
Nothing big, but something is better than nothing.
Click click …
Wu Ming body to a crack.
"Is it finally going to take shape?"
Wu Ming is over100 years old, and he can finally be a new person.
Click click
There are more and more cracks in Wu Ming’s body, and golden light oozes from the cracks.
This is to shed the old body and give birth to a new body, and then he will have a person. He must be able to take the right path and cultivate immortality. Except for some great magical powers, most people can’t see through his body.
But then he remembered that he was practicing the characteristics of the refining and shaping method, and he was not worried about whether it would rob the world.
"Sanqing Tianzun’s brother has been practicing Buddhism for a hundred years, and he has never hurt anyone’s life. Today, a person looks to Tianzun for blessing!"
Whether or not to pray to grandpa Buddha for peace of mind.
Maybe it was praying for the Buddha. After three hours, Wu Ming finally took shape.
A glittering figure walked out of it.
Tall and straight, like a pine, the heaven is full of good fortune, and the corner of my eye is like a phoenix, attracting a phoenix, and the bridge of my nose is tall and straight, like a green hillock, and my lips are in harmony. Pan An Song Yuruo is ashamed to leave a name in the history of ancient times!
No one can say a bad word about the appearance alone.
More importantly, this body is close to nature and contains Tao, which can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.
From the standpoint of the five poisons and great immortals, we can say that I am only gifted!
But now he’s a slouch.
Not because he’s naked.
But because …
Raise your arm and see that your eyes are shining with golden light.
"I am the master of Huanghuaguan, the seven senior spider spirits, the multi-eyed monster and the hundred-eyed demon king?"
Wu Ming said to himself.
At that time, there was a horror in my heart.
A clear aura is becoming filthy and invisible, and the shadow is drilling into his body.
Monks in white stopped at an intersection as if waiting for someone.
July 22, 2024