Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 122 Ning Daoqi [Please subscribe!Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a reward! 】

The yellow waves are surging, and the water is extremely abundant, rushing wantonly between the black rocks and the yellow soil, in this valley with a huge drop.

The turbid river water rushes down, forming several extremely wide waterfalls. The head of the water collides with a thunderous roar, and the reefs in the shaking water seem to be broken at any time. It is the legendary Yellow River.

Looking at the big yellow river in front of him, feeling the slight trembling from the cliffs under his feet, and feeling the infinite power contained in the river, Chen Hengzhi was filled with emotion, and said quietly: "The Taoist priest is not at the gate of the mountain to enjoy blessings, so he came to visit this muddy place. Water is really not a wise move!"

The fisherman turned his head slowly, took off his bamboo hat, and revealed the true face of Mount Lu. He saw that this man had five strands of long beard, his face was simple and elegant, and he was wearing a thick brocade robe. The Taoist with Bo.

Chen Hengzhi understood that this Taoist was none other than Ning Daoqi, one of the three great masters in the world.

Ning Daoqi put down the fishing rod and looked at Chen Hengzhi intently.

It was a pair of uncontested eyes.

Looking at them is like looking at another world that has nothing to do with this mundane world, as if they can remain in a certain mysterious level forever.

There is a huge power in his eyes, and there is frankness and sincerity in his calm and elegant eyes, even a bit of childlike innocence. Combined with his quaint and slender face, there is a faint charm beyond the ordinary world.

Ning Daoqi said with a smile: "Your Excellency is not here to enjoy happiness, and it is not wise to come here to wade into the muddy waters of disputes in this world!"

He actually used Chen Hengzhi's words, and returned it in a neither soft nor hard way.

Chen Hengzhi laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then he asked in a deep voice, "Does the Taoist priest come here to represent Taoism or Buddhism?"

Ning Daoqi shook his head and said: "These are not important, I just want to meet fellow Taoists."

"Fellow Daoist? Heh!"

Chen Hengzhi sneered: "Daoism is different, so don't conspire with each other! Chen does not agree with the Taoist leader's way of dealing with people, and he is not worthy of your title as a Taoist friend."

Ning Daoqi raised his head and sighed: "In the past, Pindao was greedy for the secrets of magical skills, borrowed Jingzhai's "Cihang Sword Code", and promised to do something for her in the future. Pindao is also involuntary. Hope fellow Taoist Haihan."

"What an involuntary person!"

Chen Hengzhi snorted coldly: "What you say is high-sounding, but what you do is shameless. Bah, what Chen hates the most is people like you. You want to be a female ticket and set up a memorial archway!"

After Chen Hengzhi finished speaking, he raised his whole body's true energy in an instant, and with a flash of his figure, he punched him straight.

The power of his fist is like a mountain, and the meaning of his fist is like the sea.

The power and influence of this punch is as magnificent and overbearing as filling the whole world!
This punch blasted out, as if occupying the whole world.

This fist has become the center of the entire world, everything else is like nothing else, everything is shattered by this fist!
Ning Daoqi seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, the pores of his body shrank, his sleeves bulged and arched, and a majestic and continuous zhenqi gushed out from his sleeves, blocking the fist that came in front of him for a moment.

Immediately, he rushed forward, seeming to be rushing but not rushing, if he was slow or slow, the contradictory feeling made people have a splitting headache, but he was extremely chic.

He pressed his right hand in front of his chest, and flicked his left hand forward, turning his palm into a claw, grabbing the oncoming fist.

Chen Hengzhi didn't care about it, but still punched forward with his fist.

Ning Daoqi's face showed an innocent look like a child playing with a bird, looking left and right to see the strange situation of the virtual little bird jumping up and down, chasing and playing in the air.

Chen Hengzhi only felt a change in front of his eyes, a big tree appeared in front of him, and the birds were playing lively and full of business among the tree branches, all movements seemed to be unintentional, but meticulous.

It is difficult to distinguish what is true and what is false, what is false and what is real?
"False and real? Is it the domain of the great master? It's interesting!"

Chen Hengzhi could tell that this was the realm transformed by the Dao of Virtuality and Reality comprehended by Ning Daoqi.

As the so-called emptiness can generate vitality, so this emptiness is infinite, and when it is pure and emptiness, then this emptiness is reality.

This is also the characteristic of the Tang world. After reaching the innate state, the cultivation of the state of mind is placed first, which is what the saying goes.

If the realm is not enough, if you fall into the domain, you will definitely not find the north, and you will be slaughtered by others.

However, in the eyes of Chen Hengzhi, the fields that seem to be tall and lofty are all flashy things, and I punched them away!
Bang!
The moment the two collided, there was a loud noise!
Fist strength and domain also vanished into thin air at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, both of them retreated rapidly, and Ning Daoqi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He only felt that his hands and bones had been completely shattered, and his internal organs had been severely damaged.

In comparison, Chen Hengzhi's situation was much better. He just felt a little numb in his hands, his spirit was swayed, his eyes blurred, and then he regained his clarity.

Under the tremendous force, Chen Hengzhi retreated several feet, stomped his right foot, rushed forward in the opposite direction, swung his right fist, and punched again.

The great man said it well, it is advisable to use the remaining courage to chase the poor, and not to be known as the overlord!
The distance of ten feet was reached in an instant, Chen Hengzhi raised his fist and blasted at Ning Daoqi with a cold face.

"Amitabha! Hold on, benefactor! My Buddhist sect has surrendered!"

At this moment, a Buddha's name came loudly.

However, Chen Hengzhi turned a deaf ear, ignored it, and swung his fist straight away. Ning Daoqi endured the discomfort, and retreated quickly, dodging the punch, and retreated nearly ten feet away.

"My Buddha is merciful!" From the east, west, north, and south, an elderly monk stepped out, proclaiming the Buddha's name.

Beside Ning Daoqi, there was an additional nun in Tsing Yi, who was Fan Qinghui, the current patriarch of Cihang Jingzhai.

Although she is of the same generation as Ning Daoqi, her face looks like a woman in her 30s and [-]s, with a beautiful appearance.

There is an extraordinary and refined temperament on his body, which makes people feel a sense of self-indulgence, and can only worship from a distance, not daring to feel disrespectful.

The nun took out a elixir and handed it to Ning Daoqi. After he took it and got better, he stood up, looked at Chen Hengzhi, and said in a deep voice: "Benefactor Chen, you have entered the magic way. For the sake of the common people in the world, the poor nun hopes Donor rein in the precipice, listen to the Dharma every day, and wash away the hostility in your heart!"

Chen Hengzhi didn't even look at her, he looked directly at the four monks and asked, "Did you come one by one, or all of you, Chen will take them all today!"

Domineering!

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The four monks chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, with different voices and different tones.

Daoxin is pure and soft, wisdom is bright and bright, the heart of the emperor is vigorous, and Jiaxiang is dull and dumb.

However, the combined voices of the four people are like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shaking people's hearts. It can wake up those who are deeply captivated by the world's bitter sea as their big dream of spring and autumn, and realize that life is just a dream!
(End of this chapter)