Look In the Mirror Chapter 368

Chapter 368 Purple Sun Silver Moon

The sun and the moon sink into the golden cup, and the sky should be at this time.

All the visions in the sky dissipated.

Li Chen's heart froze, and the Guizang Qiankun Bottle finally gathered its brilliance.

At this time, the sun and moon reflected in the bottle, and finally turned into mysterious light and disappeared.

But Li Chen's eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he seemed to have realized something.

The water flow collapsed, the figure slowly descended, and when it landed, he still folded his hands together, thoughtfully.

"Amitabha~"

At this time, on the island in the middle of the lake, there were only about thirty monks who survived this trip.

All of them are the arrogance of the various sects.

"It turned out to be a monk from Shasheng Temple?!"

"Isn't there a Blackstone Hunting Order? How could this happen!"

"It's over, it's over, it's over."

"I borrowed usury and gambled on Candle Dragon Temple!"

"Grass, there is not a single one left in Candle Dragon Temple!"

"MD, smelly monk! Unlucky!"

"They all eat vegetarian food and recite the Buddha's name, why is there such a big gap!"

The next moment, a voice rang in my ear.

"Where is my apprentice?!"

Everyone looked back and saw a monk with red beard and hair, holding a golden Zen staff, and his eyes were cracked.

Zen Master Huolong was secretly happy at first.

With the support of Da Guangming Temple, the Candle Dragon Temple spread its branches and leaves in southern Xinjiang.

Over the years, it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The ten disciples carefully selected by this competition are all unique.

So Candle Dragon Temple is determined to win this competition.

When the mystical realm of Myriad Valleys dissipated before, under the golden light all over the sky, seeing the figures of several monks, Master Huolong couldn't help but brow with joy.

He only said that the Candle Dragon Temple was going to rise in southern Xinjiang in this tournament.

But unexpectedly, after the golden light dissipated, none of these monks was a disciple of Zhulong Temple.

This is really eating melons at home.

"Where is my Candle Dragon Temple disciple?!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden Zen stick in his hand fell to the ground.

Boom~

From him as the center, a shock wave spread around.

The golden Zen staff was stuck on the ground, and Zen Master Huolong made seals with both hands.

A flash of inspiration.

The dharma ring on the golden Zen staff made a 'squeaky' sound.

Unexpectedly, he took off the Zen staff, went around to Li Chen, and turned around before returning to the Zen staff.

Fire Dragon Master fixed his eyes: "Why!"

"Why is the Leprosy Remnant Fire Shield on you!"

This skinny dragon remnant fire cover is the treasure of the temple, because the whole staff of the Candle Dragon Temple attaches great importance to this competition, so they invite this treasure to protect themselves.

It just never occurred to me that not only did none of the disciples survive, but the magic weapon also appeared on Li Chen.

"It's you!"

"You killed them!"

"Ahhh!"

Bang Lang Lang ~

The golden Zen staff flew up, and the whole body of Huolong Zen Master was lit with white flames. When he raised his hand, he flew out with a palm!

This blow was extremely powerful, and the place where the palm reached was actually affected by white flames.

"This is!"

"Little Bright Palm!"

"Light shines!"

"The great monk of the Candle Dragon Temple seems to be really impatient."

"You're so old, it's really shameless to attack the little monk!"

"Hey, none of the disciples came out, so don't be angry."

"This fire dragon and bald donkey has been famous for a long time, and he directly engages in sneak attacks, and he doesn't even want his face!"

Not far away, Lonely Zen Master stared at this place all the time. He just stretched out his palm, but when he saw Li Chen's indifferent eyes, he felt certain in his heart and slowly withdrew his palm.

When everyone was exclaiming.

Li Chen pinched the magic spell unhurriedly.

Since meeting Master Huolong just now, he has been on guard.

Seeing that the palm was urgent and quick, he dared not be careless.

My heart suddenly lights up, and the Guizang Qiankun wine bottle condenses into a shape.

The aura was great, but it was a strong golden light reflected in the wine bottle.

Above the wine bottle, a round of morning sun rises, and the purple air is dense.

It was a trick he had just realized from the spectacle.

The name is 'Purple Sun's first birth'.

When the sun rises, it is accompanied by dense purple air.

This purple air can block the light of the morning sun and contain continuous vitality.

Lu Zhan Chaoyang, the star ring is extremely purple.

【The first birth of the purple sun: when the sun rises, the purple air can absorb the flames, turn into the fire air of the sun, and enter the heart to become spiritual liquid. 】

Before the white flame hits.

The steaming purple air actually enveloped the white flame metal, and it disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Zi Qi is misty, returning to Jin Yang and covering Li Chen.

A golden light lit up.

Stronger flashbacks.

"how is this possible?!"

"That's "Little Bright Palm" from Candle Dragon Temple!"

"There is a small bright flame attached to the palm, and it ranks tenth on the "Zhou Tian Linghuo Ranking"."

"It is said that this flame is contaminated, melts gold and iron, and is the nemesis of all body-building exercises!"

"He didn't even burn a hair of Buddha's son!"

"Nonsense, he has no hair at all!"

Zen Master Huolong stepped back three steps in a row, looked down at his palm, and said in a voiceless voice: "How is that possible!"

"The little bright flame...it melted in an instant!"

"How did you do it?!"

Li Chen clasped his hands together and saluted eleven times.

Hands belong to hands, politeness is still necessary.

"Amitabha, good and good."

"This master must be the master of Candle Dragon Temple."

Master Huolong's complexion was ashen. Under the eyes of everyone, he was actually shattered by a young monk, and his face was indeed a little uncomfortable.

Immediately snorted coldly.

"Monk, I am the fire dragon of the Candle Dragon Temple!"

Lichen smiled, and said loudly: "Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people."

"Master Fire Dragon, you are welcome."

"What?"

Before Zen Master Huolong could react, he only heard the sound of running water in his ear.

Then I saw the bright moonlight emitting from the wine bottle.

The surroundings instantly dimmed.

Above the wine bottle, streams of water are gurgling.

A new moon rises in midair.

Master Huolong opened his eyes wide, and a small silver 'crescent moon' in his eyes gradually enlarged.

All of a sudden, it was printed on the center of his forehead, his hands and feet became cold instantly, and his anger stagnated.

By the time you run Zhen Qi again, it will be too late.

'Silver Moon Wanders! '

【Wandering silver moon: where the moon shines, it can leave traces of the crescent moon, and the crescent moon can turn the soul into cold air, and enter the heart into spiritual liquid. 】

As soon as the words fell, the 'crescent moon' on the wine bottle began to gradually become fatter and rounder.

On the other hand, Zen Master Huolong's body overflowed with bright rays of light, and his body dimmed accordingly.

"Ah~"

"Poof!"

Zen Master Huolong fell directly on his back, his eyes wide open, and he was already dying.

At this time, the 'crescent moon' on the wine bottle has become a 'full moon'.

The light of the wine is bright, and the full moon fills the heart of the wine bottle again.

Li Chen was shocked.

A burst of hotness and a burst of coolness spread from the chest to all parts of the body at the same time. After a round of training, it returned to the heart.

Undoubtedly, this warm current and the cold current respectively come from the spectacle of the sun and the moon in the heart.

Just by running it slightly, I feel that the energy in my whole body seems to have increased, especially in the heart, the seeds of miracles seem to have moved.

【Zen Master Huolong was imprisoned in the Infernal Dungeon and endured the torment of Infernal Hellfire. I hope he can honestly confess everything he knows and succeed in reforming as soon as possible. 】

PS: Monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, come to the bowl~

(end of this chapter)

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