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Upon hearing this, Master Tai once again summoned those masters above the sixth level of Thunder Tribulation.

"These people are the prince's confidants, so the master can rest assured."

Xie Que nodded slowly without saying much.

Wearing a moon robe, one could tell that it was Master Yue Yong from Shuiyue Chanyuan. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, don't we need to make some preparations for this trip?"

Xie Que's magnanimity was extraordinary, and he seemed to have all the control: "There is no need for a poor monk."

The real people around him couldn't help but start praising the old monk for his extraordinary strength.

The old monk remained calm and silent, his hands changed flexibly, and words of divination continued to pour out of his mouth.

Most of them were Xie Que's random remarks about the words in the Ruyi Book, but when they fell into the ears of several real people, they could hear some mysterious truths, but they didn't know what they meant.

For a moment, the old monk looked up at the sky, his expression becoming tense.

Xie Que's tone became a little sinister and said: "Master Tai, I didn't expect that Lotus Tuosheng to be so cautious and hide in a desperate place in the sea."

"Jedi?" Master Tai was a little confused.

On this outer sea, except for a few Kraken lairs and places like the Deep Abyss, there is really no place that can be called a Jedi.

Moreover, the combined power of this group of people has been able to move in all directions within a large circumference.

Even the Kraken's lair can be easily swept away by them.

In addition to the old monk at the ninth level of thunder tribulation and the master of the eighth level, there are four masters at the sixth level of thunder tribulation here.

They can all be called Jedi, but Shitai really can't think of any other place.

But under the Master's questioning, Xie Que also frowned and said nothing, saying only that the heavenly secrets were obscured and it was difficult to divine.

However, Xie Que also made a guarantee that at least the master and the princess would not be harmed, so that he could relax.

After thinking about it for a while, the master contacted King Yan again and agreed.

After all, the master is also confident. Even if the old monk has any bad thoughts, with his eighth level thunder calamity cultivation and the assistance of these real people, Feng Tianyu will not be able to defeat them for a while.

A few people, led by the old monk, set foot on the sea.

Xie Que guessed that he had reached the place where Shen Gongbao had last pulled him into Beihai Guixu, and stopped.

"Master, please let me go into the water to find out what's going on. We'll just wait here to rest and wait."

Xie Que said the Buddha's name, with a trace of compassion on his face:

"If the poor monk does not return for seven days, Master Tai will go home quickly and don't come here again."

Seeing that the old monk spoke so cautiously, several real people couldn't help but wonder: "Master, what dangers are there under the water?"

Xie Que took a deep breath and pretended to be solemn: "The horror between life and death."

In the blink of an eye, the old monk's figure submerged into the water and disappeared.

After a few people waited quietly for half a day, they found an isolated island hundreds of miles away to recuperate, leaving several Six Tribulations Masters to take turns guarding it.

After all, if you have to keep treading water and floating in the air, although it does not consume much mana, it will not allow you to maintain your full strength.

Several people were still cautious about the "terrible" words spoken by a powerful person like the old monk at the ninth level of thunder tribulation.

But Xie Que, after escaping into the water, went back to the deep abyss.

His Kunpeng treasure technique has not been completed yet, and the mural on the pillar has already made him envious for a long time.

Last time, if I didn't know how long it had been and I was anxious to go home to check on the situation, I would have learned the Peng's Divine Shape no matter what.

As for the Master and the others, they were asked to wait for a while, wear down their patience, and involuntarily increase the difficulty in their minds, so that their plan could proceed smoothly.

After all, my plan was really dangerous, and it wasn't just something I made up to deceive others.

If Xie Que had not obtained the entry for "Hundred-legged Insect" to be able to resurrect himself the next day, he would not have dared to make such a move.

And only after breaking through and being able to condense two Bodhi Fruits can one complete the plan.

After Xie Que killed the last member of the Four Realms of the Shark Race last time, the old, weak, sick and disabled seemed to have moved to their positions. This time, they could no longer feel the aura of the Shark Race at all.

Before arriving at the Wangzhu, Kunpeng's divine form condensed into an illusory form behind Xie Que and began to evolve.

The divine form of Kun, which had been condensed and formed, also completely enveloped Xie Que's figure.

An illusory fish nearly ten thousand meters long was following Xie Que's every move under the water.

Even with Xie Que's powerful body, he felt a surge of energy and blood every time he moved with the big fish.

Not only that, but the Kunyu's movements seemed to be a beat too slow, not synchronized with what he was thinking.

Within a moment, Xie Que felt dizzy, like an ordinary person who hadn't rested for several days and nights.

"That's it." Xie Que had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

Because the power is too huge, it is difficult for him to control this complete and terrifying power.

According to Xie Que's understanding, it is because Kunpeng's body is too large that it is difficult for nerve signals in the body to be transmitted to various parts of the body.

And the further away from the body, the slower it takes to receive commands from the brain.

For example, if Xie Que wanted to make a tail strike, Kun Yu would have to wait a few seconds before he could carry out the command.

But if Kunpeng's true form was reduced, it would be difficult for Xie Que to appreciate the majesty of Kunpeng's divine form.

"But now I am just like Kunpeng, cultivating my body and soul together."

Looking through the original text of Bodhicitta in his mind, Xie Que quickly found a "method of differentiating thoughts" from it.

It can differentiate the Yin Shen thoughts, allowing one to think about multiple things at the same time.

This is not a magical method, but every dharma that enters the Tao has this method of dividing thoughts.

But the method of achieving bodhichitta is extremely amazing.

On the bodhi tree transformed by the Yin God, every leaf is a thought.

Theoretically, the stronger the power of the Yin God, the more thoughts it can differentiate, and there is no upper limit.

Moreover, the general division of thoughts will tear apart the Yin Shen of the practitioner, thereby weakening the power of the Yin Shen in the body.

However, what is lost in the realization of Bodhicitta is just a "leaf", which will grow back on its own soon, without much harm to the practitioner.

What makes Xie Que even less worried is that the "immortal martial fellows" are judged based on the strong cultivation level.

As long as your martial arts cultivation level does not decline, your literary skills cultivation level will always be on par with martial arts cultivation level.

However, this technique of dividing thoughts is extremely cumbersome to practice and requires the practitioner to be able to endure the pain of splitting the Yins and Gods.

"Use the essence and spirit to warm and nourish a leaf for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, then pick it off, and then use the essence to impregnate the branch. After a hundred days, new leaves will emerge."

Xie Que frowned: "It's so troublesome. It takes half a year to come and go to formulate an idea."

He kept doing it, and the martial arts aura turned into a big hand and started to pull up the leaves directly on his own Yinshen.

Materializing Heavenly Movement: Golden entry, every move you make is in line with nature, and any of your exercises and their practice methods can be simplified.

The bodhi tree transformed by Xie Que's Yin God shook a little, and he actually pulled out a lot of leaves.

"Hiss!" The way of practice can be simplified, but the pain will not be weakened at all.

Xie Que felt as if countless ants were crawling above the Yin Shen, and every ant was burrowing through its own tiny pores to drink blood and eat meat.

After those leaves fell off, they gradually deformed and gathered, turning into small bodhi trees.

"Is this the idea of ​​differentiation?" Xie Que's heart moved.

I clap my left hand in vain, thinking silently about the raging shark palm.

Put your right foot on the ground and meditate on the Flying Goose Kung Fu.

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Divide one thought into another and recite the Bodhicitta Sutra.

The limbs, head, and even several different fingers were all used by Xie Que.

Under Xie Que's instructions, the three thoughts began to recite "Ten Metaphors Secret Traces", "Bipolar Heart Source", and "The Great Joy of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth" respectively.

These methods of entering the Tao originally require single-minded concentration, but after they have simplified the practice methods, they only need the simplest recitation to practice.

Feeling that the power of the Yin God was rising at an unprecedented speed, Xie Que felt that a new door was opening to him.

It seems that I have found the true use of "Materialization of Heaven".