At this moment, Sun Hao clearly realized that if he wanted to move in the right direction, there was no other way but to rely on his own mind and perseverance.
This is the pressure imposed on the body by heaven and the test imposed on the body by heaven.
Just like Sun Haochong’s breaking the ten-layer shackles of refining gas, this is also the shackles of heaven, which is not unbreakable, but also the rules of heaven. It is actually a rule of heaven to break the shackles of heaven.
If you can break it, you will be recognized by heaven.
Of course, it is not so easy to get rid of this shackles, and it is bound to be stronger than being suppressed. Only those who are really determined and have rich accumulation can get a glimpse of it.
After the original Jin Xiaolan and Sun Hao climbed to the top of the Nine Towers, they would sit on the ground and stabilize their heels and refine the peerless plough on the spot, but he found that Sun Hao had climbed again.
And this climbing state is very strange again. It seems that Sun Hao’s unknown imaginary in front has changed with horror. There is a mysterious force that she can’t see clearly and makes her fear. At this moment, there is a mysterious force field that she can’t set foot in.
At this moment, after witnessing Sun Hao’s move, Jin Xiaolan felt the mystery of the site and a little bit of the loss of the bodhi old zu. Although it didn’t benefit directly as Sun Hao did, there is no doubt that it was of great benefit to her in repairing the road, as if a lamp tower had been raised high in front of her monastery.
Sun Hao has to undergo the test of heaven. Jin Xiaolan can wait and see, but she can’t and dare not intervene. She can secretly expect that Sun Hao can surprise herself again, and that agarwood can finally climb this natural barrier.
Jin Xiaolan is more nervous than Sun Hao himself at this time, and her knowledge is firmly locked in Sun Hao’s state. She does not feel the pressure that Sun Hao feels, but she deeply knows what Sun Hao is facing now.
I also know how difficult it is to do this.
The agarwood sword is off the ground. Sun Haoli’s agarwood sword has his head held high to the sky and his face is unyielding. The agarwood sword rises slowly like a snail.
This rising speed is slow and hard to see with the naked eye.
If Xiao-Lan Jin was not a godsworn, he would never have noticed Sun Hao’s rising state.
Sun Hao this one
Ten days passed suddenly.
Sun Hao, like a stone carving, always has a smile on his face, and like a stone carving, it seems that the nine peaks have stood upright since ancient times, as if the position and height have not changed at all.
However, Jin Xiaolan suddenly found that Sun Hao’s agarwood sword had been a foot off the ground for ten days unconsciously.
Sun Hao’s strange state seems to have set up nine peaks in this way.
Ten days later, it snowed heavily on Jiuqi Peak.
Qingyun Gate is located in the south and south of the mainland, which is a fire. Although there will be occasional light snow falling in some areas in winter, it is definitely not in Enzan Ijuin.
Accumulated in Enzan Ijuin, the climate here is hot, whether there are volcanoes or hot gas. Has there ever been a little snowflake for thousands of years?
However, at this time, the cold wind of Jiuqi Peak roared, the wind was cold and the snow was falling.
Jin Xiaolan looked at Zhonger Silk in a trance and looked at ZhongLu Min and his nine female brothers in surprise at ZhongXue Hua!
I’ve never seen such beautiful snowflakes!
It snows heavily in March.
There is snow everywhere, and the whole Jiuqi Mountain is covered with silver. The snow thickness is more than one foot. At this time, Jiuqi Peak is still a southern fire, which is even more bitter than the extreme north.
Fortunately, all the nine brothers are monks, and they are very adaptable to the drastic climate change, otherwise it will lead to great disaster. Although all of them are monks, Lu Min still had to send a group of younger brothers to Feishifang two months ago. These younger brothers are shivering here, but there are no materials to keep out the cold.
A snow-white snow-capped mountain stands at Jiuqi Peak, which is even more surprising. As usual, there is no snowflake outside Jiuqi Peak, even if it is a gangfeng wind, even half a snowflake floats out of Jiuqi Peak.
Jin Xiaolan’s standing bust is not seeing any snow, but this March is also exhausting and not easy.
Xiao-lan jin also didn’t expect Sun Hao to make such a big noise just by refining a plough.
She had to exert her ability to protect Jiuqi Peak. The mountain array closed Jiuqi Peak for a short time and kept an eye on the situation around Jiuqi Peak at any time to ensure that the monks passing by would not find anything unusual.
When I went out to avoid the cold, my brother had been banned by Jin Xiaolanda. When I was not allowed to talk about the slightest change in Jiufeng Peak, I told Liu Min to strictly check and watch it. Once I found out that I violated the rules, I would be punished.
This password is equally effective for the younger brother who came to perform garrison in front of Qingyun Gate.
Liu Min politely announced the password of Jin Xiaolan’s patriarch to Qingyun’s younger brother.
It may be difficult to restrain the younger brother of Qingyun from the words of Patriarch Jin Xiaolan, but Liu Min’s hand with a glittering "Qingyun Order" made these arrogant brothers of Qingyun Gate silent. They didn’t know that this nine-week summit represented the supreme clan’s "Qingyun Order", but they clearly understood the meaning of this Qingyun Order. This is no joke. Once they violated the password of Patriarch Jin, they would really be beheaded on the spot.
Two silk always sat quietly in the cabin in the middle of the mountain. Although they were very surprised, they didn’t ask more or discuss a word. They exchanged eye contact once in a while. Then, as if nothing had happened, they practiced quietly and waited for the condensed plough, Sun Haosun, Chen Xiang.
Ordinary monks refine the highest plough for only three or five days at most. I have heard from Sun Hao for three months.
Moreover, the nine peaks are actually snowing heavily.
Seeing Sun Hao climb the mountain with his own eyes, is it not white there at this time?
Different scenery, heavy snow, golden patriarch’s password, even all of them are afraid of that Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang, and it is that Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang who condenses the highest day and makes a noise.
But I can’t figure out whether Sun Haosun’s agarwood is condensed into a kind of rank. The highest day should be so furious and complain that the snow in the south closes the mountain. Is this an appalling feat?
At this time, Zhang silk or Chen silk has no envy and jealousy for Sun Hao.
There is already doubt, there is hope and awe.
They finally know that the last broken shadow is not Jin Xiaolan, but Sun Haosun’s agarwood.
Sun Hao, who was under great pressure day and night in March, finally made it.
At this time, Sun Hao sat cross-legged in the middle of the agarwood sword with his eyes closed.
The ruddy face is slightly clear, and the clothes are slightly pale. There is no snow in the temples, but it has been covered with a thick layer of ice like a Xuan Bing armor, which makes Sun Hao look crystal clear.
In three months, Sun Hao’s preparedness is more than the real Yuan Dan’s consumption. In one or three months, Sun Hao’s mind can’t relax at all, even if he knows three points, he is tired and wants to fall asleep.
After March, the Jiuqi Peak seems to be raining, and after a clear day, the heavy snow melts into layers of steam and goes away. In the sky, the rainbow rises with clouds and clouds, and the Jiuqi Peak seems to have birds singing in unison. Cai Feng takes off.
Rainbow after rainbow, colorful clouds gather at the peak, and waves of vigorous tides impact and wash the figure sitting cross-legged in the middle.
This figure is surrounded by a crimson and a crimson horse, and it boils like two Youlong rainbows and colorful clouds shuttling away for three days.
Three days later, two Youlong flashed to Sun Hao and went to Sun Hao’s mouth. One Youlong got into his mouth.
Star eyes open Sun Hao’s body and gently shake it, and the whole body is frozen, and the pieces of ice are scattered and stand up. Sun Hao, the agarwood sword, has been screaming for a long time.
After the tea ceremony, Sun Haoxiao gradually stopped listening to Jin Xiaolan’s voice. "Aquilaria sinensis can continue to polish the vigorous gas in January."
Sun Hao nodded respectfully to the other side with a smile and then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes again on the agarwood sword.
Chapter three hundred and seven One work one method
Sun Hao sits quietly.
The nine peaks are high and the clouds are light. Finally, the old style is restored. The sky is high and the wind is cold, and the holes are polished to consolidate Sun Hao’s two-layer strong atmosphere.
At this time, the two levels of Gang Qi are not only strong in nature, but also have a spiritual general flow and agility ratio, and seem to be surrounded by filar silk like a halo of Buddha’s light.
Jin Xiaolan let Sun Hao polish Gang gas again because Sun Hao was more clever than God Gang, which inadvertently reminded her of an ancient saying.
Records of Zongmen Classics In ancient times, the mainland monks had a great ability to cultivate the sky, and there was a kind of supernatural power called the magical power method.
The dharma maker refers to all the dharma clouds in the ancient Buddhist classics "Jie Shen Mi Jing". "There are three kinds of dharma facies, and so on?" One day, the plan is carried out; Second, according to his appearance; Three yue yuan cheng reality "
However, there are also ancient books, such as Abhidharma’s Theory of Mind and Theory of Miscellaneous Mind, which record that all laws in the world have two phases, namely, self-phase; Second, total phase
The aura of this world will fade in the future, and the great power will be realized in this world.
The Dharma has become the ancient saying, but many ancient books of Zongmen recognize that refining the true vitality after the monk builds the foundation is the foundation of the Dharma. When the monk reaches a certain height, the physical vitality is stronger than the refining ratio, and the heaven and earth can be transformed in vitro.
The world can’t afford to be poor in this world.
Therefore, it is impossible to test the extent to which the generation of the method requires vigorous refinement and vigorous vigorous vitality.