The sea of ​​heart is invisible, and the mirror is of quality.

The light and shadow are intertwined, and the body also has textures. In a faint way, you can feel an inexplicable germination.

It is no wonder that the three-hearted blue spirit boy has this feeling. If someone else had seen this mirror, he would definitely not think that it was an illusory existence.

"My heart has thousands of magical powers and principles. The heart mirror is in it, and it is not surprising to learn from all things. However, it is naturally not a matter of one day or one night, and there is no need to be afraid."

An Qisheng looked inward in his heart. He entered the Tao with meticulousness and purity. He could be said to be the most powerful control of himself. Naturally, there was nothing in his body that could hide from him.

He originally agreed to and even guided many changes in the Heart Mirror.

The soul in my heart is naturally a taboo for other monks. If there are signs, they will be wiped out, but An Qisheng doesn't care.

The world is great Tai Chi, the human body is small, the self is like the "heaven" in the universe. If the sky is not afraid of the spirit, he will naturally not be afraid of it.

Perhaps one day this mirror of mind can produce spiritual intelligence and more powerful magical powers, but so what?

I was afraid of the mirror I created myself, how could I practice, and how could I deal with the "endless destruction" I perceived in the dark?

“I still feel it’s dangerous…”

The three-hearted blue spirit boy is still a little uneasy.

This state of mind contains many Taoist aggregations, and it can even be said that it truly witnessed the growth of this "Mr. Monster".

If one has wisdom, he will almost be the second "Mr. Monster"?

“No need to pay attention.”

An Qisheng did not explain again. With a thought, all the "Dao pattern scrolls" in the mirror were already like water waves.

It slowly unfolds in the sea of ​​heart again.

When the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Tong watched from afar, he could clearly see the various Dharma patterns and deep Taoist constituents. None of the "Dao Pattern Scroll" was extremely complex.

And because of its transformation, there will be a deeper legal theory in every moment, which will be endless.

Although many of the veins in it were outlined by oneself, as she looked at it, Sanxin Lan Lingtong felt that she could not understand it at all.

It is clear that you know every pattern yourself, and when combined, it becomes something you don’t know.

Even though it knew that these thirty-six Taoist paintings contained a powerful magical power, and they followed the "Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang".

"Tao and treasure complement each other, and refining treasures is to refining Taoism. If such a complex and endless spiritual treasure is made..."

The three-hearted blue spirit Tong couldn't help but exclaim: "I'm afraid it will surpass any spiritual treasures in this world in ancient and modern times, right? You are afraid that it will become the real myth in this world, surpassing the holy emperor of ancient and modern times!"

In the past few decades, it has gained a lot, including the secret methods of inheritance and legendary essays from various sects and holy places, which have greatly improved it.

But even in all the legends and myths it knows, there has never been a spiritual treasure that can compare to these thirty-six Taoist paintings!

It is very clear that there are seventy-two places outside these thirty-six days...

It could not even imagine how this monster will grow to when the thirty-six days and seventy-two lands truly emerged?

Can it be overcome the barrier between short-lived species and immortal species?

"Civilization is passed down from generation to generation, and the latter is based on the former, and there is no question of who is better than who."

An Qisheng's mind was calm.

The words of the Three Hearts Lan Lingtong did not cause any turmoil in his heart.

The comparison between ancient and modern times is meaningless. Is the predecessors opened up nine realms and eleven steps, and the later generations walked along and walked higher, so is it really stronger than the ancients?

There is no such method of comparison.

Moreover, even if it condenses into thirty-six heavens and all kinds of magical powers are combined into the number of "Earth Demon Heavenly Gang", it may not be able to break through that threshold.

Not to mention, even if you step through that threshold, the strength and weakness are not just about the outcome.

If you want to distinguish between strength and weakness, unless you can dream of a great future, you will compete with the emperors in your dream.

Otherwise, the ancient and modern emperors can be reborn against the will of heaven!

The three-hearted blue spirit Tong wanted to say something, but An Qisheng ignored it anymore, and his spirit flowed over the numerous Taoist paintings.

One by one, we can deduce in our minds, check for omissions and make various subtle adjustments.

Make final preparations for treasure refining.

Spiritual treasures are like Taoist treasures, and treasures are also Taos. If something goes wrong, it is extremely difficult to recover. It is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

......

A war ended, but what left it to heaven and earth was full of devastation.

That battle was too fierce, even the Holy Land of Daqi could not be fully carried.

Outside the Dashi Holy Mountain, the mountains, rivers and lands that spread tens of thousands of miles were all divided by the sharp airflow and wind.

The once familiar peaks were flattened or even wiped out, and the earth was flat and the rivers were gone.

The once endless spiritual field was completely wiped out by the aftermath, and the formations laid out by the Dashi Holy Land could not withstand such a shocking collision.

At this time, many disciples of the Great Origin Holy Land who were running around the earth, mountains and rivers, packing up the ruins, and calming down the earth veins felt the feelings they felt before.

Even ten times stronger.

With such a powerful collision, if there is no protection of the formation left by the Supreme, I am afraid that the Holy Land of Daqi will be razed to the ground?

Ang ~

The dragon flies in the sky, and the arghum sprinkles on the earth like rain, causing the ubiquitous inspiration to fall into the earth's veins and restore the vitality of this land.

The battle to be the king is not an idiotic one. After a battle, it is probably a matter of relying on the spontaneous repair of heaven and earth alone to restore the old view for thousands of years. It is normal to take action to speed up this speed.

Datto compass sat cross-legged on the dragon's back, overlooking the messy earth, mountains and rivers, with a solemn expression.

The mess of tens of thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and earth will not attract his attention. What he cares about is the void that fills the world.

Even if the war ended, some slight aura that had not dissipated for a long time.

These breaths are insignificant, but if ignored, they can make this sky and this earth not grow for thousands of years without any grass, and birds and animals cannot make progress.

"call!"

Ao Wushou showed off the body of a divine dragon, and opened his mouth and spewed out like a waterfall. Ambergris has always been a treasure of heaven and earth, a dragon clan that crushed the vacuum.

It can nourish the earth, enlighten plants and trees, and birds and beasts will lose their mortal fetus when they hear it.

If he had not lived in the Holy Land of Dashi for a long time and was well protected by it, Ao Wushou would never have done such a thing.

Huh ~

The dragon soars in the sky and spreads sweet rain.

Datto sat on the dragon's back, chanting the sound of Buddha, and cleaning up the undispersed breath between heaven and earth.

On the earth are countless disciples, true teachers and elders from the Holy Land of the Great Origin, who are exerting all kinds of magical powers to cleanse the earth inch by inch.

Calm down the earth's veins, reshape mountains and rivers, and then open up spiritual fields.

The war was short, but the aftermath was very long. In the end, the two old men who were honored as marquis joined in and cleaned up everything within a few months.

Then, we began to welcome mountain worshipers from the East and even other continents, and even foreign races.

"It is worthy of being a holy land. I have been here for less than half a year, but I can no longer see any trace of the war."

Above the ten thousand dragon boats, Zhu Gong looked out of nowhere, and was amazed in his heart.

He naturally saw the previous battle through some means. Not to mention the earth-shaking collision, it was just the storm caused by the golden bell waves of the Dashi Jinzhong.

It was enough to razed the mountain range to the ground.

At this moment, at first glance, there was no trace of it, which shows how fast the movement of the Dashi Holy Land was.

The aftermath is far more than the Wanfa Tower. Is this a holy place?

"Even if the strong are difficult to survive forever, the foundation is not something we can imagine for millions of years."

Yuan Duxiu looked at Dashi Holy Mountain from afar.

There is divine light lingering on the Dashi Holy Mountain, with many Taoist patterns flowing, and the rosy light is magnificent.

At this time, under the Dashi Holy Mountain, there were various strange beasts and spirit birds, and the chariots were stopped.

Many of them are not in the style of Dongzhou. Obviously, people from other major states have come, and there are still quite a few.

Obviously, the birth of a king in today's world has far more impact than any era in ancient and modern times.

It is beyond the imagination of many people.

"There are many masters among the people who worshipped the mountain this time!" At this time, Miao Meng, dressed in red, walked out of the cabin with a more beautiful appearance, with a slightly solemn expression.

She could feel the powerful aura inside and outside the Dashi Holy Mountain, but in fact, they had delayed a lot of time in collecting treasures of heaven and earth.

Maybe those who come faster than them are obviously not ordinary people.

"It seems that there is no difference between being a master or not?" Zhu Gong stroked his long beard with a wry smile.

In front of that person at this moment.

How many people can be called masters in today's world?
To be continued...