1012 Big Loss 2
Late at night on the third day, the archer stopped reciting scriptures.
Wang Meng opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"I feel refreshed! I really want to stay here forever." Wang Meng didn't move, but sighed.
"Haha, our place is Guzi Temple, and you won't leave any monk." The nunner smiled and said, handing Wang Meng a cup of light green liquid.
"Hahaha, when I get out of the world, I will build a monk temple next to this Qinglong Temple." Wang Meng said with a smile, without asking what was in the cup, took it and drank it all in one go.
It's cold and comfortable, but it doesn't taste much.
"You are not a pond. The world and this temple cannot tolerate you." The sacrificial master looked at Wang Meng and said softly.
"I'm very tired! I'm physically and mentally exhausted!" Wang Meng frowned and said with a sad face. Only in front of the temple master can Wang Meng reveal his heart.
"Only by enduring hardships can you become the best man. Nothing in the universe can escape from the master of this inch and the god of destiny. Therefore, you can only make joy in hardships. Alas!" The head of the temple sighed quietly, as if he had the same feeling, but he was helpless.
"I've been very uneasy when I go on the mission this time!" Wang Meng looked at the palace master and said his heart.
This uneasiness has emerged since he was taken to the speed club and became stronger and stronger. "All living things have thousands of kalpas in their lives. Birth, old age, sickness and death are also disasters. There are difficulties in sentient beings, and there are light and heavy. The longer you live, the more disasters you experience. This time, it is your robbery, life and death!" The arch master became serious.
"Is there any explanation?" Wang Meng became indifferent when he heard this.
Since the catastrophe is approaching, there is no need to worry or fear. The catastrophe must be overcome, regardless of whether you are willing or not.
The disasters the two of them were not like the ascension of thunder tribulation, but about the disasters of all living beings. Just like some people’s work is not going well, some people suddenly suffer from disasters, and some people beat a bachelor all their lives.
These are disasters!
"The ancient Western tribes were not orthodox, so in ancient times, they were called evil ways. However, their Taoist traditions did evolve from the orthodox Chinese." said the Master An.
Wang Meng smiled and stretched his eyebrows: "That's it that's the solution?"
The archer also smiled: "Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness, this is not empty talk! Whether it is the ancient tribe of the East or the ancient tribe of the West, today, there is very little left in the Taoist throne. Those magical skills that go to heaven and earth, calling the wind and rain no longer exist. Those magical magics have become myths. Now, all that is left is internal and external kung fu. It is nothing more than just refining an internal breath and practicing muscles and bones outside. The leader of the Illusion Clan you see is an internal master with a strong aura and has reached the peak. Therefore, under her powerful aura, you don't even have the chance to resist."
At this time, Wang Meng's face turned red. He really could not hide anything from the temple master who had already opened his eyes.
The archer seemed to disagree with Wang Meng's turn by the mother and daughter of the fantasy clan.
"In fact, this is just an appearance. You are not that unbearable or that weak. You are scared by the unknown. In fact, adding one piece to them is not your one-piece." said the arch master.
"Ah?" Wang Meng was shocked: "How is that possible? Those mothers are so powerful that they can't even move. How could I beat them?"
When the arch master heard Wang Meng call Isabel's mother an old woman, he couldn't help laughing and laughed: "She should be your senior, and you can't disregard her. However, Westerners are more open, and the ancient Western tribes will not pay attention to men and women. In addition, there is a rare talent like you in this world, so she will be incest. In fact, they borrowed seeds from you this time, and the main purpose is to seize your essence and improve their martial arts."
"What?" Wang Meng almost jumped up, shocked.
Wang Meng was angry, which made him even more angry than his turn.
"Don't panic! They didn't take any advantage, they just wanted your seeds. In fact, you took advantage." The master of the temple looked at Wang Meng with a smile and said.
Wang Meng's old face turned red again: "I'm still taking advantage? I've lost a lot!"
The archer said funny: "What I said is not about taking advantage of, but about the real and the real and the real and the yuan. They want to seize your real and the real and the real and the yuan, but they don't know that you have seized a lot of their real and the real and the future will know. The reason why you are controlled is that they have used illusions. Ancient illusions are entirely illusions created by mental power, but most of their illusions can be accomplished by medicine. Did you smell the fragrance at that time?"
"Not bad!" Wang Meng understood: "So that's it, there are really illusions in this world."
"Of course, there is only a tiny subtle lineage left in the current illusion tribe, which is 100,000 miles away from ancient illusion. In fact, you can do some, your mental hypnosis is also a kind of illusion. You are just not yet developed to the realm of creating illusion." said the archer.
"So that's it!" Wang Meng nodded.
"Your natural martial arts are the nemesis of all things and the nemesis of good and evil martial arts. You are just too weak in your internal strength, so you can't show the strength of natural martial arts." said the master of the nun.
"There are too many common things and it is too delayed in practice." Wang Meng smiled helplessly.
"There are too many common things that have an impact, but they don't have much impact. Because your natural skills do not need to be practiced, you will operate on yourself. However, the reason why you are so weak is that the seal in your body has not been opened." said the archer.
"Ga? Seal?" Wang Meng was stunned.
"Yin and Yang are reincarnated, reincarnated and reincarnated. In fact, when a person dies, he takes everything except the body and flesh. That is, the three souls and seven spirits. Your memory and the essence of the whole province are condensed into these three souls and seven spirits. Therefore, after a person dies, his body will be stiff and cold. "The master said.
Wang Meng listened carefully. His memory has not been fully opened yet, otherwise he would have known these principles.
The lord said: "After reincarnation, a person is a brand new baby, everything starts from scratch. However, just talking about the Buddha land, there are ten directions of the world of constant sand and ten directions of dust. It can be seen that the universe is so great and vast, three thousand great thousand worlds, and one billion small worlds. If you are, reincarnation, you don't know which world you will be reincarnated."
The palace master paused for a moment and said, "But in fact, this is also a manifestation. Those with cultivation will not be reshaped except for their bodies. However, because of the existence of the laws of heaven and earth, their memories and cultivation will be sealed after reincarnation. However, the laws of heaven and earth also have loopholes. Some people by chance opened the dusty memories and became great scholars, while others opened the memories of cultivation and became heroes. However, most of them opened only one-sided seals. And you are now only one-sided." The palace master explained.
Wang Meng's eyes shone with brilliance: "Then please help me open the seal."
"The seal can only be opened by yourself. External force can be borrowed, but it cannot be stopped. Just like a balloon, you can let it leak air slowly, and you can't let it leak air in an instant, unless you blow it up at once." The sacred master shook his head and said.
Wang Meng understood.
"Then, how can I open this thread?" Wang Meng asked hopefully. Wang Meng had a premonition that as long as he opened a thread of seal, he would benefit a lot.
"A normal person will burst out with potential in adversity. The same is true for you, your potential can open your seal." said the nun.
Wang Meng understood: "It seems that it will not work if you don't get beaten up."
Chapter completed!