MTL - Legend of the Mythological Genes-Chapter 447 Sage transmission

"Don't break it?"

When Feng Lin heard the answer from Bodhi's founder, he couldn't help but think about it.

As if I understood something, I didn’t understand anything.

Idealism and materialism are the two poles of philosophy.

But compared to the idealistic metaphorism, matter builds everything in the universe, from small particles to stars, and materialism is undoubtedly more real.

So when the universe changes, can the illusory and ideological power really reverse everything and reverse the universe?

Even if he awakened the genes of the mind and strengthened it to a high level, Fenglin could not be sure of this.

He couldn't help but ask again, "I also ask the ancestors to show clearly! How old is the monk?"

The Bodhi ancestors faintly laughed and sat high on the altar as if they saw everything in the world, and the wind was light and dark, and everything was under control.

"Is it!" He opened his mouth, sounding like a bell, washing people's hearts, echoing between heaven and earth. "I don't know how big or small the world is. The outside world is flowing, the sky is moving, the sky is clear, everything is big, and the world is raised." Spirit, the only thing is one. When the age is aging, everything is difficult to save. But there is no way for heaven. Life is the spirit of heaven and earth, born and spiritual, there is a small heaven and earth, and the heart is power. The monk's way is to absorb The origin of the materialism of the Great Heaven and Earth, the growth of its own small universe, the replenishment of the soul, and finally the spiritual manifestation of the Holy Spirit, the unique universe. The world is old, and I am not old. The universe is ruin, and I am immortal... This is the way to the other side!"

The old ancestors came and came together, bringing together the mysteries of the heavens and the earth, the monks, and the soul. Unconsciously, the monks around them had already heard the intoxication and could not extricate themselves.

The wind forest fell into deep meditation.

The Bodhi ancestors said that it is definitely the avenue of nowhere, profound and mysterious, but how to do it?

See the Bodhi ancestor sitting high on the altar, behind the clouds, showing a lot of wonders, self-owned and immortal infinite mystery.

In the middle of the big world, the place where he stands is like a world in his own right, seemingly in front of him, but far away in the sky!

Wonderful, wonderful!

Isn't this the illusion that the ancestors said before?

Seeing the personal performance of the law, Feng Linfu to the soul, deeply fell to the ground, love really wants to say: "Ask the ancestors to pass the Fa!"

"Bold! I dare to rush to the ancestors!"

"Not a good son, drive him out of Huaguoshan!"

"Give me down!"

......

Other monks were surprised and angry when they saw it. Where is the rest of the time?

They dare not ask the ancestors themselves, and secretly hate the stone monkey He De He can, dare to ask such a delusion!

Feng Lin did not pay attention to the reaction of these people, but a pair of eyes staring straight at the Bodhi ancestors, as a firm look, such as the millennium stone is difficult to shake.

This is his only way to solve the disaster of the universe!

Even if he was trapped in this mythical fantasy for countless years, he would have to get an answer, and no one could change his mind.

These people have a little bit of speech, and they have nothing to lose. What do they count?

The people around him were accused, but the Bodhi ancestors were plain, not horrified, and did not agree, but did not refuse. They just smirked and asked.

"Wukong, you can know that the law does not pass six ears, and the mysterious avenue cannot be passed down lightly! If you want to pass the Fa, can you know what?"

The ancestors added a tone to the word "six ears". The seemingly faint words were like the golden bells of Da Lu echoing in the ear.

A pair of clear-light scorpions passed through all kinds of wonders, as if they had seen through all illusions.

Feng Lin’s body suddenly became tight, only to feel that under his eyes, his body was seen through, and there was no secret.

Even he felt that the Bodhi ancestors did not see the body of the stone monkey, but the soul of the wind forest.

One person and two ears, is the sixth ear said to be himself?

Bodhi ancestors saw through thousands of years and saw me?

How can this be?

Is this the sage of the saint?

......

The wind forest is full of sorrow, only horrified, but no name.

I can't tell, the road is unknown, I can't guess it... God knows it.

It is impossible to imagine the state of the saint's realm with his limited cultivation now. He only feels that the universe has been vicissitudes for thousands of years, and all changes are under the control of the saints.

Even if he is hidden in the body of the stone monkey, he can't stop the peeping of Bodhi's ancestors.

The eyes seemed to have penetrated everything. For a time, Fenglin didn't know how to answer it. He just fell down deeply and said again: "Please ask the ancestors to guide you!"

Bodhi's ancestors shook their heads and sighed: "I don't know how to be strong, but you don't know how to seek law, such as flowers in the mirror, water in the moon, rare for a long time!"

The wind forest is not shaken, and then worships: "Zu Shi, I am thinking about this, I would rather take it straight, no longer ask for it!"

This statement has already shown determination.

"Not dead!"

"Bold, the ancestors have refused, do you dare to offend?"

"Zu Shi, drive him out of the square inch!"

......

The **** is not standing.

As a monkey demon, the stone monkey has experienced many rejections in a group of human monks. Now that he is so ignorant, many monks have accused them of not stopping.

The wind forest is not moving, depending on these people as nothing.

At this time, the Bodhi ancestors also seemed to be angry with the wind forest repeatedly. Only the depth of the eyes revealed deep meaning, and suddenly he sipped, "Wuk, you don't respect the teacher, you are not coming!"

"This is an offense to the founder, it will be unlucky!"

"Come out of the square inch, maybe!"

"Fanginch Mountain is a holy place to practice. When can a wild monkey come in?"

......

A gloating sorrow and low laughter.

The wind forest is taking a deep breath and controlling the body of the stone monkey to go forward and worship it.

"Pool monkeys, let you not respect the teacher!" At this time Bodhi's ancestors took the ruler and slammed on his forehead.

It seems that the wind is light and soft, but it seems to have a thunderstorm, and it is lost in happiness.

The wind forest scorpion maps the vast radiance, a vast voice echoes in the soul world, everywhere, looming six characters, "Bodhi infinite heart."

There is also a saint saying that it is above the heavens, infinitely vast and vast.

"Realism can't, idealism is power! The law is empty, not born, not clean, not clean, no increase or decrease. It is colorless in the air, no thoughts, no eyes, no eyes, no color, no color The scent touches the law, there is no vision or even unconsciousness. There is no ignorance or no ignorance, no old death, no old death, no pain, no wisdom, no wisdom, no gain, no evidence. Everything is fine. If the heart doesn't move, the sky doesn't move, prove me Bodhi!..."

The infinite universe of mysteries is filled into the brain, and the mystery of the mind is no longer hidden.

Powerful way to pass the Fa, 醍醐 顶 top!

The wind forest is immersed in the endless mystery, and it is endlessly mysterious, but it seems to know nothing.

Only speak, can't be said!

"This can be a disaster for you, go!"

Drink lightly.

The next moment seems to have a breeze, the wind forest feels that it has been pushed abruptly, the soul is infinitely light and spirited, out of the body of the stone monkey, riding on the wind, flying up into the universe.

The illusion began to burst, waiting for him to look down.

I saw that the figure of the fairy wind bones still sat on the top of the cloud, smiling at myself, nodded slightly.

I haven't waited for him to think more. When I return to God, Fenglin has returned to the Yuanshen, wearing a mech in the starry sky.

The catastrophe of the universe is like an endless shadow that spreads over all the interstellar humans, and no one escapes and struggles.

Feng Linfu to the soul, sitting in the void, chanting the mysterious, the voice is not big, but instantly spread throughout the universe of space, the whole body shines brightly, breaking all evil obstacles.

"Realism can't, idealism is power! The law is empty, it doesn't kill, it's not clean, it doesn't increase or decrease..."