Limitless

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The big ship sailed the boundless sea by the wind and the waves.

Chu Yu sat on the deck, holding the ancient book outline, and looked fascinated.

According to the general outline, punching acupuncture points and Tongmai are actually a kind of state called ——building foundation!

Thousands of tall buildings rise on the ground, and only when the foundation is laid well will the state be secure.

If according to Chu Yu's previous understanding of cultivation, the opening of the 365 points of Zhengzhen is the great consummation of the Chong cave, and the twelve normals is the perfection of the Tongmai realm.

After that, he stepped into the congenital and became a true monk to pursue his longevity.

But now Chu Yu only understands that, according to the previous method, although he can step into the innate, but his foundation is not stable.

Even if you become a monk, your future achievements are limited.

As for the pursuit of longevity ... that is impossible.

call!

Chu Yu quietly looked at the practice tactics behind the general outline, and continued to verify with what he had learned before. It became more and more unfathomable.

It's really the top skill of foundation building!

After he was a teacher in the ancient temple, Baifuzi was transported to the big ship. Then, the big ship broke into the sky, rose from the sea eye, and returned to the way.

Although he was unable to explore the huge ancient city, Chu Yu did not have much regret in his heart.

The so-called cultivators are themselves fundamental, and the magical instruments are gratifying, but ultimately they are things outside the body.

Just like the ancient bronze sword he got from Qi Heng, the innate weapon is powerful, but it is so easily lost in Qi Heng's hands.

If Qi Heng is strong enough, how could this sword reach Chu Yu?

The light in Chu Yu's eyes flickered, and he thought in his mind that if he added wings to the tiger, it was also to put wings on the tiger, so that the real strong man was stronger.

If you put wings on a pig and become more like a pig, it is just a flying pig.

The same is the wings, but it depends on who is on it!

Therefore, it is king that it is powerful!

"I don't know what happened to the poem, what chance will she get?"

Chu Yu murmured to himself, he was concerned about Lin Shimeng.

The two are fond of love, and the kind of love that young teenagers are beginning to love, he does not quite understand whether it is love, anyway, he wants to be with her.

Lin Shimeng wanted to come to the same.

Even if they don't understand love, at least, they care about each other and are willing to pay for each other.

"I hope Shi Shi will get a bigger chance to change her fate this time." Chu Yu stood up and stood on the deck.

The big ship was riding the wind and the waves, Chu Yu stood on the bow, looking at Yuanwang, his eyes showed a firmness.

"If you can't get the chance to change your destiny, then I will give you a fortune!"

Chu Yu has already decided that in any case, he will also help her solve the dilemma before her eyes.

Because, in his hand, there is already a true collection of dreams of people in the world!

Chu Yu doesn't know how far he can go with this collection, but he knows that with the general outline, he can change the fate of countless people!

Enter my door, learn my method, preach my word, express my meaning!

This is not the Master, his saint teacher ... what do you want to do?

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Lin Shimeng looked at the temple exuding the vicissitudes of life in shock.

She was brought here by the boat, on a vast expanse of wilderness, with only one large temple!

The temple is hundreds of meters high and is made of bluestone.

Each piece of bluestone is engraved with ancient inscriptions.

It seemed to be a kind of writing, similar to traditional Chinese characters, but Lin Shimeng could not recognize a single word.

The inscription exudes faint energy fluctuations, it seems that it protects the immortality of this ancient temple.

Subsequently, the colorful road appeared, from the ship, all the way to the entrance of the ancient temple.

Lin Shimeng did not hesitate, and now took a step, following the colorful road, to the ancient temple.

As she approached, the door of the ancient temple opened silently.

Lin Shimeng walked in, and there was only a bodhisattva enshrined at the end of the huge ancient temple.

On the table case, there is a net bottle of sheep fat jade, and a willow stick is inserted in the bottle.

What surprised Lin Shimeng was that this willow branch was actually green and dripping!

The willow leaves above the branches are like jasper, shining shiny!

"Gosh ..." Lin Shimeng was shocked, and could not help but exclaim.

The ancient temple has been here for many years, Lin Shimeng is unknown, but the words on the walls of the ancient temple that I have never seen before are enough to judge, its age ... very long!

Even in the eyes of mortals, this ancient temple is at least ... it must have existed for thousands of years!

If all factors are taken into account, this ancient temple may even exist for tens of millions of years ... even longer!

Because here, it is obviously an ancient place for spiritual practice.

The place that can be called an ancient place for spiritual practice must have been 60 million years ago!

After the world was sealed, there were no ancient places to practice, and some were just relics.

But this wicker stick inserted in the bottle of sheep fat jade still keeps its vitality!

What is a miracle? This should be it!

Lin Shimeng looked at the statue of Bodhisattva in awe with awe, which seemed to be carved out of bluestone, with compassion on his face and full of Buddhahood.

It looks like there is an invisible aura from this statue.

Lin Shimeng walked to the table, where there was a grey cushion, which was also spotless.

She knelt down gently and knocked her head at the statue: "Little woman Lin Shimeng, by chance, came here and asked the Bodhisattva for advice!"

"Enter my door, learn my method, preach my word, and express my meaning."

Along with Lin Shimeng's worship, a magnificent sound of sound sounded from the ancient temple hall.

The voice is full of compassionate power, which can make the heart calm down instantly.

Lin Shimeng stunned slightly, and then a classic appeared on the table.

That classic seems to be made of some metal, the cover is light golden yellow, slightly bleak, and looks very simple.

Lin Shimeng's cool and absolutely beautiful face suddenly showed surprise, and slowly stood up, trying to reach out and touch.

At this time, a soft voice sounded.

"Lin Shimeng!"

"Ah?" Lin Shimeng was startled, his body trembling slightly, and looked around in amazement.

The grand tone just now surprised Lin Shimeng, but it did not scare her.

The ancient school was so clever that it was unimaginable. How many times stronger than some unknown black technology.

Therefore, it is not surprising that a Fa sound appeared in this ancient temple.

But when there is a soft female voice calling his name, I believe that even a brave man can be scared to death.

If this magnificent French sound is an electronic synthesized sound from the stereo, then this soft female voice is directly spoken by a living person with his mouth!

"Who?"

Lin Shimeng looked nervous and asked coldly.

"Lin Shimeng, you are a phantom-yin physique, suitable for my door. Therefore, Fang leads you to this place. But I think that you have feelings and feelings, and you belong to them. When you know that you are entering my door wall, you will be separated from the world of the world. Clean. No more secular affection. Can you do it? "

The voice is very soft, there is a feeling when listening to the voice, the person speaking is a gentle woman.

Like a generation of self-parents, caring and talking to you.

The tension in Lin Shimeng's heart weakened slightly, but he frowned at the remarks.

She said: "Why do you have to cut off your feelings? Why do you have to be six clean? Is it to be a lonely man for the sake of longevity? If such inheritance, I ... would rather not!"

The gentle female voice chuckled: "It's not what you think it is. The so-called non-secular sentiment does not require you to be that ruthless person. It's just my inheritance, but it can only be cultivated if it is pure and clean."

"Who are you? Can you show up?" Lin Shimeng couldn't help asking.

"I? It's just an idea." The soft voice was soft, and then a light and shadow appeared in front of Lin Shimeng, forming a faint figure of woman, floating in mid-air, right in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva.

"One idea ..." Lin Shimeng was shocked.

What kind of ideas can actually exist for tens of millions of years?

The mind is so arrogant, what about the deity?

"Have you thought about it?" This woman who could not see her face seemed to be looking at Lin Shimeng with a gentle look.

"I ... I think about it, I want to reject it!" Lin Shimeng hesitated, and finally gathered courage.

"Why should I refuse? The love is small, and the love is boundless." The light and shadow woman said lightly: "The road of longevity is lonely, and the mortal will be a loess after a hundred years. The road is long and long, and the eternal law.

"You ... you don't have to say it again." Lin Shimeng refused: "If the ultimate goal of cultivation is that, then I would rather not practice."

"But your own trouble, can you solve it?" The female voice formed by light and shadow is gentle.

Lin Shimeng felt a shudder, she looked at the light and shadow woman: "Who are you? How do you know these?"

"I'm just thinking, your state is too low, your emotions fluctuate, I can easily perceive, and through calculation, you can know your situation. I did not intend."

The light and shadow woman's voice is soft and calming.

Lin Shimeng gradually calmed down, she said: "I have a love and hatred in my bones, some things are more terrible for me than death. Maybe someone will laugh at me stupid, but this is my persistence."

She looked at the woman of light and shadow, her face firmly: "So, if the price of cultivation is to give up emotion, then I must refuse!"

Lin Shi dreamed about it and said, "Maybe I don't have such a big mind and pattern. For me, if I have to give up privately, why not talk about big love? Also, there are people in my heart who have love and love. Is n’t it clean? "

"Maybe you are right, otherwise ..." The light and shadow woman thought deeply and then chuckled: "You try, can you open this book? If you can open it, this inheritance is yours."

Lin Shimeng was a little startled, but he didn't expect that things would turn around.

"In the past ... there has never been such a precedent, but ... the smoke disappeared, and the smoke still disappeared. So, I also want to give it a try." The light and shadow woman smiled and said: "If I were here, I would not have promised you. But I am not Me, so I want to try it. "

Lin Shimeng reached out his hand and touched the ancient metal book on the desk case slightly, and then she picked up the ancient book.

The woman formed by light and shadow seemed to be a little dumbfounded, and for a long time, she smiled bitterly: "There are children in your heart, and you can also be pure and clean. It turns out that the truth is so simple. I understand, but I don't know the real me ... I will understand ?"