...is this the so-called IQ suppression?

Shen Changlin felt that he once again felt the deep malice from the whole world!

There is absolutely no way to play well.

And Master Yichan's words were somewhat similar to rhetorical questions, which made Chu Juvenile frown.

After a while.

Eyes brightened.

"Stairway to the sky!"

"Oh? What is the ladder to the sky?"

Master Yichan looked at him with a surprised expression.

He seemed to have seen it just now, and a breath of Buddha light flashed across this young man.

Does this young man have a predestined relationship with Buddha?

"Three thousand avenues, a thousand thousand avenues, a thousand thousand avenues, a thousand thousand avenues, all are avenues, and the so-called thousand thousand avenues are also avenues, but—"

She smiled brightly.

Buddha flowers come spontaneously, lotus is strong and fragrant.

"Driven by the differentiation of different categories, it's just a lot of things created."

"In the final analysis, the Tao is the Tao, it is just the Tao."

The boy raised his head and looked at the sky.

With five fingers, the spiritual power poured out.

towards the entire temple shrouded away.

His voice, along with the emergence of spiritual power, spread into the ears of the three of them.

"A world of flowers and flowers, a world of grass and grass, a world of trees and trees, a world of demons and demons, a world of ghosts and ghosts, a world of demons and demons—"

"And we, human beings, have a human world—"

"Those who have been born with intellect take a different path than those who have not been born with intellect."

"Just like inside and outside the world, practitioners and non-cultivators, us and us, us and them, they and them, they and us, this is the Tao."

"What I should look at and think about is not the Dao itself, not how many Dao there are, nor the difference between the Dao that others walk, and the way I walk."

"It's the path I'm taking, and where does it ultimately lead to? On the path I choose, what should I insist on, what should I strive for, and what I want to achieve in the end."

She smiled lowly and slowly closed her eyes.

It seems to be a sigh, but it seems that there is no.

The moment she closed her eyes.

In the ancient temple of the Qing Dynasty, the bell tower that had been silent for many years suddenly sounded a bell.

"clang--"

Master Yichan was shocked.

"Amitabha."

He put his hands together, uttered the Buddha's name, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at Fuxi and Shen Changlin.

"The two of you should also sit down and meditate. The little donor has an epiphany, and the light of his epiphany will also benefit the two of you."

Fuxi pursed her lips, slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes and meditated.

Shen Changlin was stunned.

Completely unclear why.

Isn't this asking a question?

How did you realize it?

no--

This person is not a monk, how could he have an epiphany?

ah ah ah-

Want to go crazy!

The irritable and aggrieved Shen Changlin.

Take a breath, frown.

Finally, heartbroken, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

He still knows how to meditate.

As for the epiphany or something, let it go to hell!

He is not a monk! !

【What is your Dao heart? 】

Standing in the darkness, Chu Jungu tilted his head.

He listened to a faint voice in the boundless darkness.

The voice was far and distant, unable to distinguish gender, but it was very able to wash the soul.

She blinked, looking a little confused.

[Dao Xin? 】

[Yes, you have already realized the Tao, what is the heart of Tao? 】

[Well, I don't know. 】

The voice was silent for a moment.

For a moment, You Yuan Qing Liao asked.

【Where do you want to go? 】

Which way do you want to go?

She scratched her face with a strange expression.

[Isn't it the way you want to go? Why stick to one? Although all roads lead to Rome? But the scenery on each road is different, I want to see it, I want to go. 】

The voice seemed to be choked by her words.

It was silent for a while.

Just when Chu Jun Gu thought that the voice would not speak again.

but heard:

【Then what are you doing? 】

If you don't choose the Tao, what Tao will you realize?

After realizing the Dao, coming here, but not choosing the way to go, what are you doing here?

With a very high IQ and a very good brain, the young man Chu heard the subtext inexplicably.

She spread her hands and looked innocent.

[Just looking at it, so, I am standing at the foot of the avenue now? 】

【just. 】

【So, who are you? Manage all kinds of Taoists? 】

"Bam—"

"His-"

The chair below the bottom was smashed into scum, and the young Chu, who was not at all prepared, sat down on the ground.

He gasped in pain, gritted his teeth.

She opened her eyes with a swipe, jumped up from the ground and rubbed her ass.

"What are you doing! Just ask, what are you stealing!"

? ? ?

The three people who had just entered the meditation and did not enter much opened their eyes.

What caught my eye was the boy who covered his **** and jumped his feet.

The chair he was sitting on, without knowing He Gu, was directly powdered into a pile of sawdust and scattered on the ground.

And he himself roared at the void in exasperation.

"You, what are you doing?"

Shen Changlin looked like a fool, staring at the fierce boy with a twisted face.

"No, aren't you having an epiphany? What is this doing?"

Chu Juvenile squinted at him, cool swish.

"What did you realize?"

Didn't you see her being thrown out?

"Master Yichan said you were having an epiphany-"

"Oh."

The young man was expressionless.

"I don't understand."

"Don't understand?"

Master Yichan was also a little confused, as if he could not understand what he was saying.

"Enlightenment relies on chance. Why can't the donor realize it? If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when you will wait for the next time. You know, some people are afraid that they won't be able to understand the Tao in their lifetime!"

Such a good opportunity, why did this young man throw it away?

What is in his mind!

Pat the sawdust on her little butt.

The young man Chu grinned, his smile a little perverted.

"I'm stingy, don't let me say anything, don't let me ask, I understand the way of the fart, I don't understand it!"

"Snapped--"

She just said that.

A small dark purple lightning appeared out of nowhere and landed directly on her skull.

Swish.

A burst of flames.

In an instant, her silver hair was burned clean.

It's too fast to be tempered.

Even Chu Jungu himself did not respond.

With a naked head like that, he appeared in front of the stunned three people.

That deep purple flame, after burning her hair.

She also patted her bright little head, and seemed very satisfied with this masterpiece.

After doing all this, it just dissipated into the air.

As for the young Chu with a perverted smile, his expression was completely distorted.

"My day-"

Fu Xi quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

The corners of the tight lips tightened.

Efforts to suppress the upturned arc, the voice is surging.

"calm down."

"..."

abruptly—

She lit up the blue veins on her head, soaring straight out.

For a full minute, she didn't calm down.

After a while.

She pulled Fuxi's hand away, reached out and rubbed her bare head, expressionless.

"It burns very cleanly, not a single hair is left, and the technique is good."

"...Pff-hahahaha-"

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