my past life simulator

Chapter 518 517 [Advance by leaps and bounds]

Although He Zhao sneaked into the Bufa Temple and practiced high skills secretly, he abandoned his physical body and possessed Suo Lang with his spirit.However, the connection between him and the Mahayana Buddha has not been cut off, but is still close.

This thing works on the soul, as long as some shameless bastard doesn't lose his soul, or the double does not break free from the skull of the Mahayana Buddha 300 years later.

The current Mahayana Buddha, at this moment, the son of a witch who has been renamed [噗——], never try to get rid of it.

Unless his injuries can be healed immediately, and his strength increases to its peak.

If not, just an older late-born baby + congenital malnutrition + serious injuries + a god with only golden skeletons left in his whole body.Apparently, he couldn't resist the stand-in who had devoured his own kind tens of thousands of times and transformed into a bloody shadow.

After a long time, the intense burning sensation all over his body finally faded away slowly.

He can finally breathe a sigh of relief and rest in peace.

In the next second, it was discovered that the injury he had healed for two years was suddenly severely injured, and the efforts of more than 700 days were directly scrapped, and all of them were useless.

Nima, Bai worked hard.

At that moment, the whole God wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why do I come out!

He wanted to rise up and capture the Thirteen Temples, not to be a pervert who was tortured repeatedly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----"

This time, it wasn't that the famous ruthless person began to torment people again, but the Mahayana Buddha let out a roar full of resentment and resentment.The sound shook hundreds of miles, not to mention how wronged I was, the one who heard it was sad, and the listener shed tears.

Possessed body, lake spirit: "."

The two of them also want to help the god below, but the problem is that there is really no way.

Leaving aside the aggrieved Mahayana Buddha, Suo Lang walked out of the smoke without a trace of scorched skin on his body.It's a pity that he was wearing fine clothes cut out of various precious fabrics and precious stones.

"Whoa!"

Opening the wardrobe casually, there are rows and rows of clothes that are exactly the same as the clothes that just disappeared.There is no way, who is called the title of outstanding disciple, there is only one in the whole temple.

"Abandoning the physical body and giving it to them to study, it's a wonderful idea for me to secretly absorb nutrients here." As for whether the Bufa Temple can research anything, he is not too worried.

No matter what is researched, one move back to Dafa is enough to make the opponent's efforts go in vain.Suddenly, the ruthless Zhao left with Gao Gong. 300 years ago, there was only a chicken feather left in the Bufa Temple.

Oh no.

They don't even have chicken feathers left!
"Next, wait for the restless air of the scorching sun at noon."

He sat cross-legged in front of the bed, enjoying the rare tranquility.

One hundred million wisps of purple air from the sun is truly unbearable.

The good thing is, he's not alone.

One hour, two hours.
Five hours later, the midday sun was strong.

Wisps of restless breath fell from the dazzling sun, penetrating into the ground, making the ground hot and scalding.

"Such an agitated breath, in the hands of some disciples of Bufa Temple who have cultivated Yang Yan, is only slightly stronger than their ridiculous smoke."

I really don't know if it's because the novice monks of all ages are too innately talented, or because the seat master, dharma king, courtyard master and others did it on purpose.

"Thousands of years of inheritance, I don't believe they don't know about the cultivation method of "Kundalini."

It must have been intentional!

Suppressing the growth of some people, choosing loyal people, both internally and externally, have a hand.

"Archive."

The third save point in the morning shattered, and a brand new save point re-condensed.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo"

It is worth mentioning that the rhythm of absorbing the restless qi of the scorching sun is different from the rhythm of absorbing the purple qi of the rising sun.

However, the length of time varies.

The big sun purple qi only lasts 10 minutes, while the restless qi lasts for 10 minutes, and it is not as neutral and peaceful as the purple qi after absorption. When wisps of purple qi enter the body, there will be a warm feeling.

Anxious air enters the body from the mouth and nose, and there will be a feeling of unbearable heat and burning pain.And, one wisp upon another.If the first ray is a normal burning and burning sensation, then the second ray is twice that, the third ray is three times, and so on.

Three and ten minutes passed, and the No.10 strand was thirty times more painful than the first strand.

Normal people, even geniuses, are not like him, with strong willpower enough to ignore burning.Especially talented players, whose practice speed is ten times faster than He Zhao's, and the last ray of aura will be three hundred times faster than the first ray of anxiety!
Who can resist replacing an adult with a child?

In short, the more talented a person is, the more pain he will endure when he cooperates with the practice of "Kundalini Concentration·Yangyanxiang" in "Guangyintian".

"Rewind."

Others are afraid, but he is not.

It's just a burning flame, I don't think it's exciting enough.

Two retracements, three retracements, four retracements.
Ten retracements, hundred retracements, thousand retracements.
Thousands of retracements, million retracements, tens of millions of retracements
Three hundred million strands!
A total of [-] million strands!
At this moment, his whole body exuded fiery heat.

If it is not carefully controlled, once it is released, it is not clear whether Bufa Temple will be able to survive, but the mountain will definitely be wiped out.

At the same time, when he chose to backtrack and continued to accumulate a ray of anxiety until No.30.

The pain reaches 31 times that of the first ray.

In other words, his tens of millions of retracements caused tens of millions of pains to superimpose.

The good news is that every time you retrace, you will instantly refresh your own state, making all the pain before the last retracement disappear.During the period, you only need to hold back within 10 minutes!

The bad news is that Mahayana Buddhas are numb.

It hurts.

He greeted it with a dazed face, endless and unlimited number of crazy superpositions.Rolling back can refresh He Zhao's negative status, but it doesn't mean that he can also refresh the negative status on him.

Ever since, every time he retraces the file, the Mahayana Buddha will instantly feel the intense and multiplying burning sensation.

Damn, he really can't bear it personally.

You can’t think that I’m a god and think I’m omnipotent, right?
"Ah ah ah ah ah----"

"Ah ah ah ah ah----"

In the no-man's land on the plateau, roars full of pain resounded through the sky.

Possessed by Gui and Hu Ling looked down, the Mahayana Buddha screamed like a pig, with helplessness on his face.

What kind of outrageous things did that human being do, so that he was scarred and hurt Lord Buddha?
The conscience of heaven and earth, Ruthless Zhao is just obsessed with practicing kung fu, and really has no idea of ​​using this to torture the Mahayana Buddha.

Besides, he is the kind of person who has a small belly and chicken intestines, but he is a sheep.

Anyway, after the 1000th retracement, the Mahayana Buddha fell into a coma, and his breath gradually weakened.

If there is no treatment, I am afraid that he will only be two years old and become a big laughing stock in Gao Yuan.

Compared with the painful trio, He Zhao's side is much more harmonious.

He picked up the three Gabala spiritual bone rosary beads hanging around his neck, raised them up and made a wish.

"Please tell me the train of thought of practicing "Kundalini Concentration·Yangyanxiang"."

"Crack-"

There was a slight cracking sound, and the rosary beads burst into dense cracks, and then turned into balls of powder.

A large amount of unfamiliar information poured into my mind.

A quarter of an hour later, the Yangyan phase was complete.

In the room, he waved his hand, and a hot white flame spewed out from the palm of his hand. Everything he passed, and any object in front of him, instantly turned into fly ash.

"Faster, more powerful, and hotter than the smoke phase."

"Next, it's the Firefly Phase."

Calculating the time, it should be 12:30 now, nine hours before the sun sets.That's right, the firefly phase needs the twilight energy of the sunset, which is exactly the time when the sun sets.

Nine hours passed in a flash.

"Archive!"

The save point at noon was shattered, and a new save point was re-condensed.

He looked out the window, gradually towards the sunset falling down the mountain, and began to breathe rhythmically through his mouth and nose.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo."

Wisps of black breath scrambled into his mouth and nose.

When the twilight air entered his body, he immediately felt it, which was completely different from the purple air of the sun and the restless air.

The purple air of the sun is calm and peaceful; the air of impatience is violent and burns the body;

A wisp of twilight energy enters the body, and one strand of life energy is imperceptibly weakened.

In other words, if you want to accumulate the twilight energy, you have to trade your own life for it!

Ruthless Zhao had only two words in his mind - holding grass (a kind of plant).

Really take your life to practice.

Leaving aside the great sun and purple aura for the time being, just the agitation aura, the more genius a character has to endure the more pain.Nowadays, it has actually developed to the point that the more talented a person is, the faster he will die.

Is the signboard of the orthodox Buddhist sect in Bufa Temple wrong? No matter how you look at "Kunda Dharma", it looks more and more like a kung fu created by a giant in the magic way.

The twilight air is not as long as the first two, one is 10 minutes, the other is 10 minutes, it is only 3 minutes.

Three wisps of twilight qi reduce three wisps of life qi.

A ray of life energy is almost a day's lifespan.

In 3 minutes, a man loses three days of life.

"Rewind."

The good thing is that he saved it early, when the sun started to set.

On the other hand, due to the retracement, the Mahayana Buddha did not experience another [-] million times the flames, and because a famous ruthless person tested the temperature of the smoke phase in the morning, his injuries returned to the original point and gradually stabilized.

However, bad things happen again.

Because he suddenly discovered that his fame had lost three strands for no reason.

"Why is my lifespan reduced by three days?"

The next moment, the world came to a sudden stop, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

"How can my life energy be reduced by three strands for no reason? Eh, that's not right. One strand of life energy actually reduced my lifespan by six days!!"

Before he could get angry, the world paused again, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

"How can my life energy be reduced by three strands for no reason? Eh, that's not right. One strand of life energy actually reduced my lifespan by nine days!!"

who is it?

Who is harming him?

It's a pity that before the Mahayana Buddha figured out which despicable villain it was, secretly cursing secretly, the world paused again, and the time around him reversed rapidly.

After 1000 million times, the Mahayana Buddha felt the disappearance of the three strands of life energy in his body.

"Ok?"

In the next moment, he suddenly realized that his lifespan had been cut by more than 8 years.

"!!!"

A ray of life energy cut His life span of more than 2 years, which is equivalent to a person holding a machete and slashing at the aorta, causing blood to flow out.

To make matters worse, there were not just one cut, but three cuts.

Then, with a dazed expression on his face, he fell into a deep sleep.

Congenital supernatural powers have no sense of life, or life is infinitely long.

It's just that once it is seriously injured, it will trigger its own protection mechanism, and by falling into a deep sleep, it will make up for everything lost.

At about the same time, they will wake up from their sleep and restore their strength in their heyday.

Possessed by the ghost and the lake spirit: "."

The two of them couldn't figure it out at all, why did Lord Buddha, who was still fine just now, suddenly become so weak that he almost lost his breath?

"hiss--"

After a while, they looked at each other and saw panic in their eyes.

What kind of earth-shattering disaster did that human being do? The damage he received actually forced a god to sleep to ensure his immortality.

"In the future, when you meet him, hide away."

"Yeah, this person's ability to cause trouble is the strongest I have ever seen in thousands of years. Sooner or later, he will kill himself."

After the words fell, the two of them fell into silence again.

According to the speed at which human beings cause trouble, each time they become more capable, maybe the one who will die first may be Lord Buddha!
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"Please tell me the train of thought for practicing "Kundalini Concentration · Firefly Phase"."

"Crack-"

"Rewind."

All in all, back to the time of sunset.

At the same time, the Mahayana Buddha came back to life and returned from his slumber to the time period when his two years of hard work were all in vain.

It's not that someone's conscience found out, but that he needs to go back to reset the Gabala spiritual bone rosary.

Furthermore, let the Mahayana Buddha suffer in his sleep, it is better to take turns to show his face when the other party is awake.

Anyway, after returning 300 years later, people can still be born, and by the way, they will do a big business and stir up the Bufa Temple.

Before dawn, accompanied by endless black light spots, he finally finished practicing the firefly phase.

"boom--"

With a casual slap, dense black light spots rushed onto the table in front of him.

After that, he saw the solid wooden table decaying crazily at an unimaginable speed.

A breath, collapsed into a ground of debris.

It seems that after thousands of years, aging has reached the limit of life in an instant.

"Sun Mu, Firefly."

"Come on."

"Squeak!"

Accompanied by the sound of pushing the door, two young monks walked in slowly.

"Master Solan."

The two put their hands together and bowed, and greeted respectfully.

"boom--"

Two torrents of black light spots covered the bewildered little monk in an instant.

In an instant, the black torrent passed by.

At the same time, the two seemed to experience the decay of time, skin, flesh and bones all disappeared, only two piles of powder remained in place.

"hiss--"

When the firefly touched the bodies of the two, their bodies seemed to speed up, and their aura quickly became stronger, but immediately plummeted downwards until they became ashes.

The whole process is like: baby→adulthood→aging→a handful of loess.

"It's kind of scary."

His painting style is rushing towards the evil way all the way.

(End of this chapter)