"Observe the original mind of freedom, walk in the Prajna Mantra for a long time, see that the five aggregates are empty, and survive all the hardships."
"If you give up your original mind, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither added nor subtracted.
This is the door to fearlessness."
"Thoughts of the five senses, no eyes, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, fragrance, touch or law, no realm of vision, object or consciousness, no ignorance and no end of ignorance, no old age and death, no end of old age and death, no worries, no worries, no fear , for eternal life.”
With the arrival of the clone, Sanskrit sounds sounded in the void, as if filled with an aura of great enlightenment.
Brahma lights filled the back of the clone's head and turned into a bright halo, as if coming from a peaceful and prosperous age, with calmness and gentleness. .
Qingyang Huan didn't care about this.
If a race really relied on concessions in order to survive, then there would be no need for this race to reproduce and pass on.
"Wow, you really turned into one of those bald guys."
Gui Buxian's eyes widened and he looked at the approaching Jia Luo clone, looking incredulous.
"It's unbelievable that I didn't get lost in the Jia Luo Kingdom.
I heard that those bald people in the Jia Luo Kingdom recited sutras and were saved when they had nothing to do.
They all appear to be pure and compassionate, but in fact those who rebel against me secretly will perish.
"Those who obey me will prosper.
Male thieves and female prostitutes will steal."
"If you were discovered by those bald heads, I can't even imagine how you would die.
It's really too exciting, so exciting."
Neither Qingyanghuan nor Jialuo's clone paid attention to Gui Buxian's words.
Qingyanghuan looked up and down at the figure in front of him.
The original martial arts clone swallowed up the memory and inheritance belonging to Gabriel, and took it as an opportunity to enter.
Garo Kingdom.
However, because the Jialuo Kingdom is too far away from the Southern Wilderness, and his own strength has not yet reached the realm of the heaven and earth, the connection between the two has naturally become much darker.
Now that the Garo clone has returned, the connection between the two has become closer again.
What the Garo clone sees and hears in the Garo kingdom is manifested in his spiritual world.
Unlike the human race, which divides various tribes to guard the territory, in the Jialuo Kingdom, there are Jiamen temples as the most basic power inheritance.
If you practice to the true level, which is the Jialuo clan's protector Jiazun, you are qualified to build a Jiamen outside. temple.
The Holy Mountain of Jialuo is located in the far west of the Kingdom of Jialuo.
The closer you are to the holy mountain, the more powerful the power of the Jiamen Temple is.
In every era, the warriors of the Jialuo tribe go to the west to obtain scriptures and make pilgrimages to the Jialuo Holy Mountain.
Of course, Dharma Protector Jiazun and ordinary Arhats are not qualified to climb the holy mountain, not even the Jialuo Temple on the outermost edge of the holy mountain.
And those who support these large and small Jiamen temples are the believers.
The reason why the warriors of the Jialuo clan capture warriors from all races in the world is to include them in Gammen and become the nourishment to enhance the strength of Jiamen. .
The previous Gabriel was born in the Fanlujia Kingdom to the east of the Jialuo Kingdom.
The Fanlujia Kingdom is a force ruled by the Jiamen Temple where the top Jialuo Dharma Lord sits, and the founder of the Fanlujia Kingdom is Jialuo, the leader of the great emperor realm.
The Fanlujia Kingdom is vast in area, with hundreds of millions of orthodox Jialuo bloodline members, and Jiamen temples spread across the land.
In addition, there are believers of various races as vast as stars.
Some of these believers have been continuously absorbed into the Jialuo Kingdom over time, and some are the children born from the union of believers.
Even in the Kingdom of Jialuo, there are many heavens and thousands of clans who have combined with each other and passed down the inheritance for dozens or hundreds of generations.
Their bloodlines have been completely imprinted by Jialuo, and they have become fanatic followers of Jialuo.
Generations of bloodlines have been influenced by Jialuo.
The shining of Luo Shengguang.
In the Jia Luo Kingdom, you can see warriors from all races living together peacefully.
Even two warriors who have a life-and-death feud can still sit cross-legged next to each other and recite Sanskrit to each other.
Just like the hierarchy between generals and lords of the human race, the lowest level of the Jialuo tribe is the Jialuo temple established by the protector Jiazun, and the highest level is naturally the Jialuo Holy Mountain, where the holy light shines on the entire Jialuo country.
"You want me to bring these human blood descendants to the Garo Kingdom" Since it is his martial arts clone, it is natural that his mind is connected.
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The eyes of Jia Luo's clone are as clear as the moon, and at this moment, they are not filled with Jia Luo's holy light.
"Yes, Gabriel was just a warrior with some reputation in the Brahma Kingdom.
His awakening of previous reincarnations was not transmitted back to the Kingdom of Brahma.
Therefore, he did not receive the attention of the senior officials of the Brahma Kingdom.
We can use his identity to , Build a large Jiamen temple in Fanlujia Kingdom to accommodate those human warriors."
Without much hesitation, Jia Luo's clone spoke out.
"However, the other human warriors in the Jia Luo Kingdom are powerless.
They have been corroded by the Jia Kingdom's Sanskrit Sound, and have been washed by Jia Luo in the depths of their souls.
The human race's war blood has long since cooled down and cannot return."
"This race is so terrifying and so deceptive that even kings and emperors can't stand this kind of erosion."
Speaking of this, there was a wave of fluctuation in the eyes of Jia Luo's clone, with some fear and some disbelief.
"How do you bring these people back?"
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan was in trouble.
The number of warriors who were suppressed by him into the Samsara Sect exceeded 300,000, which was comparable to the number of human generals, and most of them were warriors whose totems were the True First Realm. , less than 30% of warriors below the totem realm.
"This is simple."
Jia Luo's clone agreed casually, stretched out one of his hands, and an illusory holy mountain appeared, filled with an aura that was difficult to understand.
"The Kingdom of Jia in the Palm" Seeing the secret technique controlled by Jia Luo's clone, Gui Buxian shouted.
As a clone that inherited all of Gabriel's creations, he naturally also understood the secret method inherited by the Garo clan.
Holding Jia Kingdom in the palm of your hand is a way for Jia Luo warriors to go out and wander in the wilderness to gather believers.
It seems to be in the palm of your hand, but it contains inexplicable time and space.
Even now, the strong men of all races in the world still have not cracked the mystery of what kind of Jia Kingdom is in the palm of their hands. , Rumor has it that this was a blessing from heaven when the ancestor of Jialuo realized the great truth, and it was passed down to every descendant.
Qingyang Huan had also heard of this rumor, but he did not expect that Jialuo's clone would also know this mystery.
After all, although the clone inherited all of Gabriel's creations, it was not of the orthodox Jialuo bloodline.
Buzz Without further delay, a bronze door in front of the two figures quickly solidified, and figures were sent out one after another, and then were taken into the Palm of the Palm by Jia Luo's clone.
Of the three hundred thousand warriors, with the current strength of Jia Luo's clone, it is naturally impossible to take them all at once.
The Jia Kingdom in his palm can only collect tens of thousands of people, which is already a limit.
Even if they only gathered less than 50,000 people, it still took more than half a day.
Both figures spent a lot of energy and had to sit down and regulate their bodies.
"I said, little Ah Huan, take out the Jia Guozai in your palm and let me see it."
Gui Buxian leaned towards Jia Luo's clone, looking very curious.
After a stick of incense, Qingyang Huan woke up from his breath control.
When he looked at Jialuo's clone, his heart couldn't help but move.
Suddenly Jialuo's clone also got the feeling.
Jia Luo's clone is a part of his life and death that was separated from him in the True Realm.
In other words, it is a body formed by his thoughts, and is naturally completely controlled by him.
One thought of life and one thought of death
Although Jia Luo's clone felt his fluctuations, it did not know what was in his mind.
Instead, the thoughts in Jia Luo's clone were completely controlled by the original deity.
"After I return to the Jialuo Kingdom and build the Jiamen Temple, I will do my best to inquire and collect relevant information."
Without any barriers, Qingyanghuan told the Jialuo clone some previous things about Wuchen.
He had a big misconception that Wuchen's things were inseparably related to the Jialuo clan.
"My lord."
After adjusting his breath, Jialuo's clone stood up and made a Sanskrit sound.
The hole was torn open again, and Jialuo's clone disappeared without a trace. call Feeling the departure of Jialuo's clone, Qingyang Huan let out a long breath.
The Jialuo race is really too mysterious.
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It suddenly came with the arrival of the Tianwai Continent, and now the clan's power is booming, bewitching too many warriors from all races. .
"Let's go too" Feeling the ethereal aura of compassion disappear completely, Qingyang Huan waved to Gu Buxian, and then stepped through the void towards another island.
"You said we would meet Wu Chen again by fate."
"Ah Huan."
Seeing Qingyang Huan stepping down from the void in the distance, the Holy Face Goddess came up with Xiseqian and Sanwei.
Qingyang Huan landed and did not see Tu Sanchuan's figure.
He had obviously left first.
After all, his identity was too sensitive for the Human Demon Family.
If they knew of his existence, they would definitely get rid of him quickly.
Moreover, Tu Sanchuan left under his order to find other human-demon cavalry.
In a valley in the west of the island, with green vegetation and a gentle breeze, Qingyang Huan and Shengyan Tiannu were sitting opposite each other in a newly opened stone pavilion.
"Ah Huan, we are going to the Imperial Court of Dayu next."
"Not bad, we've finally arrived."
Even Qingyang Huan himself couldn't help but burst out with a kind of overwhelming pride in his heart when he recalled that he had walked out of the Wanqiong Kingdom and now arrived at the Dayu Kingdom.
After many battles, he finally reached the center of the southwestern land.
Traveling through hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and conducting repeated conquests, his combat power skyrocketed, and he even derived his own Taoism.
These creations were something he would never have dared to imagine before he stepped out of Wanqiong King's Domain.
However, the sudden increase in combat power also made him feel a kind of powerlessness.
As the level of martial arts rose, he became increasingly aware that martial arts had no limits, and the vast ocean of martial arts in front of him became even more boundless.
It wasn't until this moment that he had time to digest the blessings he had received outside the ancient city of Yulin.
After spending some time with the Holy Beauty Goddess, Qingyang Huan chose to start her retreat on this unknown island.
Next, she walked to the Emperor's Court of Dayu.
There was no telling what kind of wind and rain there would be
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