"Although I’m already a distracted monk, I’m at the top of the fix-up world, second only to the fit period, the Du Jie period, the Mahayana period and the scattered fairy level, but it’s really hard to control the innate spiritual things with such a fix …"
Hu-day shook his head and sighed. This time, he almost ran out of power. The three seas dried up and bottomed out. When there was no captive of Yuan God to supplement it, it took at least half a month to reply by Dan medicine, SPAR and Wumi alone.
During the distraction period, the three seas of the monk’s body have been widened to a certain extent, and it really takes a lot of effort to fill them up.
"This time, the loss is not small. I promised the abbot Huijue to measure the luck as soon as possible. It seems that it will be delayed for a while. I wonder how much luck the toad has swallowed this time?"
This kind of thing is better than other things, such as good fortune, good fortune, good deeds and merits. Although toad is a clever method of Hu Destiny, it can’t help him deepen his induction of fate.
"I hope some gains." Hu-day sighed and plunged back into the top floor of the White Jade Pagoda in a depressed way, aiming at the recovery of the Three Seas all day and all night.
Half a month later.
Hu-day’s recovery, recovery, and even a little improvement.
The surge of qi and blood in his whole body urged him to make good fortune and merit, and the toad puffed out the fortune absorbed from the tributary of fate to his own fortune column.
After the First World War, he absorbed many monks. Fortunately, his luck has been like a huge column. Five adults can’t hold each other together. At this time, they were supplemented by this, and they suddenly rose and soon surpassed the historical record.
The gas column runs through the heavens and the earth, becoming more and more huge. After reaching a certain level, the gas column gradually collapses, like rolling wolf smoke, and the bonfire goes straight to the sky for nine days.
Hu Tian is fascinated by this kind of fate, which is like a wolf’s smoke. There is also an example in the memory of the Taoist priest who is higher than the gas column fate.
According to the memory, this kind of fate is further the python level.
Good fortune, good deeds, toad exhaled clouds condensed into clouds of fate, which were injected into Hu Tian’s fate and immediately assimilated, expanded and merged.
After another half an hour, Hu-day seemed to hear a roar, showing that the fate suddenly collapsed and condensed into a long and strong python shape.
"Long pythons are lucky, but those who have such luck can bully all sides on one side!" Hu-day’s eyes glowed with excitement. At this time, the harvest was beyond his expectation. He looked at the lucky toad …
Still spewing clouds of bad luck
"Great! It took me almost a whole set of repairs. How many Yuan Godsworn do I have to slay the prisoners to get it? Hundreds of thousands are possible! "
Hu Tian looked excited. He captured Godsworn Yuan Shen and absorbed their fortune. It has always been hard to make ends meet. Now, adding three talents and precious money in his hand to transform his fortune all the time, Hu Tian’s fortune immediately faced a dilemma of making ends meet.
This has brought great pressure to Hu Tian. Now, with good fortune, toad has entered the tributary of fate and absorbed a huge amount of luck. The trouble of luck is solved immediately.
At this time, the good fortune, merit and toad still spit.
Hu Tian’s fate is like a long python, and the snake’s tail is derived from Hu Tian’s head, but the snake head goes deep into the tributary of fate in the virtual world and swims with the waves.
The fate of ordinary monks is like clouds of scattered water flowing around long pythons. These fortunes are ordinary and have no independent performance, and they are resigned to fate.
At this time, Hu Tian’s luck is like a python with a spiritual destiny. It rushes against the current and the fate waves surge, and it takes advantage of the tide to spit out letters, which has a tidal style.
Hu Tianxian felt a feeling of inexplicitness and powerlessness, which was different from repairing and increasing, more obscure and difficult to describe, and gave him an inexplicable self-confidence and a sense of optimism about his life prospects.
This is an extremely wonderful feeling.
With the enhancement of his own fate, Hu Tian has a deeper understanding of the long river of fate. "The giant column is lucky, the smoke is lucky, the python is lucky, and I am lucky. I don’t know if I can rush to the dragon?"
Hu Tian is greedy and has new expectations. No one can have too many such good things as luck.
Really!
An hour later, Hu Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that he had a python and a snake head suddenly gave birth to a pair of small dragon horns.
Python becomes dumpling and dragon!
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Hu-day froze for a moment, and a burst of ecstasy rose in my heart. I didn’t expect such a great harvest after swimming in the tributary of good fortune, merit and toad’s fate for just a moment
At this moment, he immediately made a decision in his heart. The situation allowed him to always make good fortune and go deep into the tributary of fate to swallow and suck huge amounts of fortune to bless himself.
After another half an hour, the lucky toad finally shut up and stopped huffing and puffing. The original light and yellow halo enveloped it all over, but it seemed a little sluggish and vain at this time.
Looking at his luck, he was incredibly lucky, and toad helped to leap across the two realms from the gas column level to the python level. He nodded with satisfaction and his heart was filled with joy.
After half a day’s rest, Hu Tian officially urged the Tathagata’s Daoguang method to perform divination.
"If you don’t variant Zhan Ran silence; Newcomers follow the wind and follow the Buddha’s path. "
He sat on a futon, closed his eyes lightly, and looked solemn and majestic, which made people think of the giant Buddha statue in the temple, rolling like a tide and surging into circles, condensed like the essence of Buddha’s light, and the top layer of the White Jade Pagoda was full of defects and dirt.
Then the Buddha’s light spread to render Hu Tian’s whole body into a piece of Jin Hui color, and the Buddha’s light went deep into the void, and the most mysterious causal connection continued to expand.
When Hu Tian opens his eyes, it shows that there is a long tunnel in front of him, leading to the future and leading to the past behind him, and the place where he sits is now.
If you go so far, you can see the past and present in the Tathagata’s light path.
He slowly got up and looked around curiously. The walls of the Tathagata Light Road were surrounded by bricks, and the ancient characters of the Tathagata Light Road were described. These scriptures silently exuded brilliant Buddha light and supported the whole tunnel.
Mysterious!
At the same time, Hu-day also felt that he was quietly consuming the three sea repairs, but after experiencing the adventure of controlling the good fortune, the toad swam around the tributary of fate, he was slightly surprised at the degree of consumption and no longer meant it.
"Hui Jue once said that the past is more predictable than the future, so I will take a look at this mysterious force’s past first."
In the past, things have become the only fact, as if writing paper and the answer will not change, so it is easy to calculate.
On the contrary, things have not happened in the future, as if a pen were going to write on paper, so it is difficult to measure.
Hu Tian immediately turned around and walked towards the back with the experience of Hui Jue.
Hui Jue’s words seemed to ring again: "The Tathagata can walk on two legs but can’t fly in the light path. The higher the strength of the measurement object or the difficulty of measurement caused by having special treasures, the longer the tunnel length will appear."
Although Hu-day is also psychologically prepared for this, the fact that the length of the tunnel is still beyond his imagination has gone for more than 20 hours, which will consume the remote end of the golden tunnel in Sanhaixiu, just like a lamp and a window.
"It’s coming." Hu-day couldn’t help but feel a shock. He stepped up his pace and accumulated and consumed with each step.
The window in front of us is getting bigger and bigger, and finally it has spread into a bright hall world.
There are three figures standing in a piece of light.
Two men and one woman
Hu-day immediately eyes a gaze line involuntarily by a man on the right traction in the past.
This man’s waist is surrounded by a burlap skirt, and the primitive flavor is blowing on his face. He is as high as five feet sitting on his plate! It’s like a hill.
Diskpopulation!