After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

The light and shadow of the Jiangshan Sheji Tu were chaotic, but where the red light shone, it was as if this Taoist artifact had cracked, and the crack was like a flash of lightning.

Layers of red light spread in all directions, turning from sparks into waves, becoming more and more turbulent.

"Fuck..."

A cry of surprise was heard from among the monks of the Hanging Temple.

Murong Xiao, who had just returned, was stunned. Who was talking?

After looking for a while, I found that it was the old monk Hengyuan who was blushing and had a thick neck, but ultimately couldn't collapse.

Master, did you break the precepts just now?

"Master, your pronunciation is so clear and melodious."

"....." Hengyuan was silent for a while before realizing that he had broken his rules and would no longer need to use sign language.

In the future, I won't have to be so angry with Murong Xiao that I'm fuming and unable to say a word, such as installing a rotating handle on the wooden fish.

The old monk had a lot to say to his disciple.

But before he could speak, Murong Xiao asked again:

"Master, you have always been calm and composed. Why did you appear so frightened just now?"

"Donor Xiao Li, that is... a Dharma body."

Looking at the map of the country, the old monk no longer had the desire to settle accounts with his disciple.

"Dharma Body? Brother Li went directly from the third realm to the sixth realm?"

"For now, yes."

"How is this done?"

Murong Xiao opened his mouth wide. He never expected that he would see Brother Li's back and before he could chase him, Brother Li would be gone.

".....What realm is your master at?"

"Fifth Realm, Master, you are not like the abbot, forgetful..."

"Yeah, you know I'm at the fifth level, and you're still asking me!"

Old Monk Hengyuan pointed at Murong Xiao.

Fortunately, the old monk does not speak dialect, otherwise he might have replaced "Master" with "Lin Bei".

Murong Xiao scratched his head and looked at Huai Kong beside him.

But the abbot's eyes were sharp and he sighed, completely losing his forgetful and confused look.

"The inner scene is the manifestation of the scene in the mind, and the outer scene is the transformation of the inner scene into reality, making the unusual scene become real."

The monk Huaikong chanted Buddhist mantras to answer everyone's questions.

As he spoke, he suddenly picked up a flower and a flower shadow appeared at his fingertips.

One flower, one world; this is his inner view.

Then he flicked his fingers, and the flowers bloomed brightly, swaying in the wind, with a faint fragrance floating in the air. They seemed to be no different from real flowers, except that they carried a strange light.

This is the process of first releasing the mental scene outwards and then transforming it into a real external scene.

"As for the Dharmakaya, it is the process of integrating the external scene into one's own body, and incorporating the many magical powers generated by the mind and soul into the physical body. This is the unity of body and soul. The methods of entering the Dharmakaya vary depending on the scene, but they can generally be divided into several types."

"The most radical and dangerous of these is to allow the external scene to collapse within the body, breaking it down and then rebuilding it. This is usually used by martial artists who have reached great physical strength."

wow——

The flower bloomed and then collapsed in mid-air, and its energy created ripples in the void.

Although the collapsing energy was restrained by Huaikong, it was still possible to see clearly how terrifying its destructive power was.

"But Brother Li, you don't have any exterior shots yet?"

"He has something more perfect and higher than the scenery, so he achieved this state by chance."

"What's so magical about his Dharma body?" Hope flashed in Murong Xiao's eyes. The Dharma body is mysterious, and maybe there is still a chance for Brother Li to turn things around.

"Nothing magical."

"what?"

"His Dharma body is magical, even if it is not magical. If he survives the disaster, he will condense this Dharma body in the future..."

Huaikong clasped his hands together and whispered, "All appearances are ordinary, all paths are empty, all phenomena are like dreams and bubbles."

"It looks so profound."

"Alright, I won't waste my time on this nonsense. To put it simply, it's Donor Li's Dharmakaya that can bring the magical powers of others down to earth, including his own. To defeat him, you can only rely on your physical strength."

"Fuck, doesn't that mean Brother Li is invincible?!"

Murong Xiao said this and became distressed again: "But first...Brother Li must survive the disaster..."

He touched his bald head and took out the volume of "The Sutra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" given to him by Brother Li from his arms.

If you can comprehend this scripture, can you understand the cycle of life and death?

.......

Mo City.

This place has become one of the few refuges in Tianren City. Just like the last natural disaster, the people of Mocheng wearing the badge of ghostwriters are busy doing their jobs in the city.

We don’t even have time to eat, so if we want the cows to run, we have to give them grass.

"Pah... why does grass suddenly taste so bad?"

Dong Geyu quickly spat out the grass in his mouth, and then was suddenly shocked.

"Master Tiezhu, have you turned back into a human?"

"Ok?"

Qi Tiezhu looked at himself blankly and found that he had indeed regained his human form. He muttered, "Strange, why don't I find the grass unpalatable?"

"I've changed back too."

"Everyone's back!"

"Woo, woo, woo, I thought I'd be a minotaur my whole life."

"Woo, woo, woo, I haven't tasted my own milk yet."

"You're a bull, where does your milk come from?"

Everyone was talking about it, feeling both relieved and confused. At this time, Dong Ao just came back and brought good news: the volcano that was about to endanger Mo City had stopped erupting.

"This is strange. The natural disaster has also weakened. What happened?"

After looking at each other, everyone thought of the same thing.

Just now, there was a sudden dazzling red light.

They walked up to the top of the city wall, looked at the towering Dharma image and the increasingly dense red light spreading wildly in the wilderness, and remained silent for a long time.

.......

Another moon rose straight into the sky, and wherever it passed, the dragon's might disappeared into thin air. It headed towards the bright moon surrounded by an ancient bronze tree. To be more precise, it headed towards the image of the Moon Phoenix.

"I am the mother of the world, I am worthy of being a phoenix!"

The sound of the phoenix rose and pierced through the clouds.

She finally walked out of the sun, and the Nine Dragons entered her palm, transforming into a gilded dragon python whip. With one whip, she would rule over the world and enforce the rules.

However, the moon suddenly became empty.

It looked like it was pierced by the whip shadow, but in fact it went straight through.

Finally, it flew into Ying Bing's eyebrows.

The light from her brow shone through a few inches, and the divine pattern became as tangible as Ying Bing's open eyes.

As cold and pure as a god, profound and unfathomable.

Chu Ge's mind was shaken, and porcelain-like cracks appeared on her face. She took a few steps back and said in disbelief:

"You are... now you?"

She suddenly realized that the person in front of her was still Ying Bing, and Ying Huang had not revived from her body.

Now, it is real.

Chu Ge had thought countless times about what it would be like to stand across from her, but now he realized that he had never really faced her.

Yes.

That look was no longer indifferent, because indifference is also an emotion.

But she is like the sky. When you look into her eyes, any psychological preparation will collapse instantly, like a pheasant who thinks he is a phoenix.

"what!!"

Chu Ge's face was like delicate porcelain, and now spider web cracks began to appear on it. She turned around and ran, fearing that if she was a step late, her skin would be gone.

"I'm just a thought, how can I talk about resurrection..."

Seeing this, Ying Bing shook his head, did not chase after him, and looked at the sun.

The ancient bronze tree species emitted a chaotic halo in the palm of his hand, and a mysterious aura surged, vaguely reappearing the power of the complete Tianyun Taoist weapon.

Attracted by this, the sun began to move closer to the ancient bronze tree.

The two incomplete Tianhuang Realms began to merge into one from then on.

Countless lightning bolts appeared in the void, showing a terrifying sign of the creation of the world.

Through the cycles of life and death, Ying Bing seemed to have sensed something, and looked back with a faint gaze.

But she saw Li Mo in the state of Fa Tian Xiang Di, covered in blood, still smiling at her.

Maybe it’s because the system just prompted that the investment was successful?

Or is it because you are truly happy for Bingtuozi?

Maybe it's both.

Ying Bing was startled, and when he wiped his cheek, he felt warm tears.

She didn't know when she started crying, nor did she know why the strange pain that surged in her heart was like a tide.