After hesitating for a moment, he leaned back and chose to outline the four arms with golden silk.

At the same time, Chen Yi swallowed the elixir again, grabbed the last strand of gold thread from the yellow fog, and the pouring light slurry completely filled the remaining palm.

【The number of three and three is perfect】

[Third Grade. The True Sutra of Lingwei and Protecting the Tao (remember): Small Completion]

When the panel prompts emerged, Chen Yi looked like the exhausted person. He looked extremely normal just now, and the next moment, his whole body was wet with sweat.

Pulling the origin of the order of heaven and doing things that lead to needles is simply the most meticulous task in the world.

Even if this process was extended by the panel deduction and extension of countless times, it also exhausted Chen Yi's entire mind.

He looked at the remaining five thousand Tribulation Emperor Qi Jin Pills in his hand, and glanced at the foot of the mountain casually, without any intention of leaving. After a brief rest, he activated the fire again to start refining the alchemy.

...

Measuring the heaven and earth with your feet is the basic skill of the practitioner.

Before the mind disaster, they rely on this step by step physical disaster to realize the great way, climb upwards, and pick the supreme fruit.

The monk with a yellow shirt on his body closed his eyes quietly, following the breath that seemed to have been deliberately concealed by someone, and walked forward calmly on his feet with cloth shoes.

Until it gradually deviates from the official path.

He stood in front of a forest and slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, even the black dog under the monk's feet crawled on the ground, trembling slightly unconsciously.

"I found you."

The corners of the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva's lips gradually rose, clearly showing a smile, but those deep and unstoppable eyes made the smile a little cunning.

He stepped into the mountains and forests without sacrificing the lotus platform, as if he was afraid of disturbing the stupid creatures ahead.

Just keep repeating that sentence.

Until he walked up to the top of the mountain, a flat and open land appeared in front of him.

The Thousand Arm Bodhisattva put his palms together and looked forward, and his smile gradually became obvious: "I finally found you."

The boundless world is so insignificant under one's own feet.

The world is so big that there is no place for the other party to hide.

I remembered that when I first met, this son was humbly pressed to the ground, and his devout look was without any resistance. He was really deceived by himself.

And at this moment.

On the flat ground, there are ten alchemy furnaces.

What the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva saw was not the mighty Dharma body of the Arhat who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger, but a silhouette that looked quite young.

As the hem of the black shirt swayed slightly, the other party crossed his legs, leaned against the furnace, pillowed with his hands, and even held grass in his mouth, looking at the sky leisurely.

Although his appearance is ever-changing, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva can still sense from that breath that the other party is the person he is looking for.

He just didn't understand why the young man didn't have the panic he imagined, and even fled.

Could it be that this guy is so ignorant that he can pretend to be unaware of it after changing his skin?

After thinking about it, the Qianbian Bodhisattva quietly carried a little murderous intent in his smile, and reiterated again: "I said, I have found you."

Just like before, he was waiting for an explanation from the Ming Dynasty King who subdued dragons and subdued tigers.

But the difference is that this time the explanation will really become the last sentence of the other party during his lifetime.

"That's so noisy."

The young man in the black shirt frowned slightly, spitted out the grass roots in his mouth, and looked sideways, revealing a handsome and fair face.

He raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I know, so what? Do you want me to give you a prize?"

This official...

The moment he heard these two words, the facial features of the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva quietly twisted for a moment.

The humble man who bowed his head and was granted a title under his lotus platform met for the second time when he called himself... this official?!

The tall appearance made the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva unable to help but clench his five fingers.

However, he didn't notice that when the young man turned his head, the black dog beside him suddenly raised his head, his gray eyes widened, as if he had seen something unimaginable.

It stared blankly, and its already blurred consciousness suddenly became clearer again.

Things that happened in the past came to my mind, reminding it temporarily of the fact that it was not born to be a dog.

The "woof" sound that was forced to stop spitting out but was still stuck in his throat was finally swallowed back with great force.

"You are looking for death."

The Thousand Arm Bodhisattva no longer intends to listen to any explanation.

He looked indifferent and suddenly bounced his fingers.

The iron chain left at the beginning will instantly break the other party's throat.

However, a gust of mountain wind blew, nothing happened.

Shen Yi slowly stood up, patted the hem of her clothes, then poked out her palm, and a swaying golden thread appeared on her fingertips.

"You, a monk, have entered the Divine Court without notice, and this is a sin."

"If you want to rob the things of your official, these are two crimes."

"Punishment for both crimes."

Shen Yi's eyes were turned to the black dog, and based on his reactions just now, it was enough to confirm his previous guess.

A touch of hideousness appeared on his handsome face and the corners of his lips.

The young man looked at the slightly stunned Thousand Arm Bodhisattva again, and slowly held his five fingers: "Your head, I want it."

“…”

The Thousand Arm Bodhisattva stared at the golden thread. He couldn't think of what kind of existence it was to take the iron chain from this evil beast without his entire awareness.

He was surfing around, his eyes swept across the alchemy furnace.

"Huh!"

The Bodhisattva exhaled a strong breath and sneered coldly: "It seems that the lord has gained a lot of benefits from the Divine Dynasty."

He closed his eyes, Buddha light emerged behind him, and his voice became low: "What a pity."

Lotus leaves surged out of the Buddha's light and turned into a wide treasure lotus under it.

The Buddha's light continued to surge, causing the blue sky to gradually turn into colorful colors.

Arms stretched out from behind him, and then suddenly clenched together, revitalizing the entire sky!

"I have a life to take it..."

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, stepped on the lotus platform, and the sunset was shining thousands of feet, and his whole body was swaying, revealing the true appearance of the Bodhisattva: "I'm afraid you will lose your life."
Chapter completed!