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Standing on the ladder, Yang Bo couldn't help hesitating. Climbing the eighth ladder, he gained a lot. Especially in the situation just now, he experienced the four realms from the Qi inducing state to the harmonious Dao state, and even experienced the thunder robbery, which made him have more confidence in gas refining!
Climbing the ladder made his heart to the Tao more firm. Yang Bo had thought that the rising sun was an illusory thing, but now it seems that everything is not so simple as he saw!
Yang Bo suddenly thought of the poem outside the door, "winding deep valley, two peaks open, in which there are immortal Jieyu. If you want to know the marvelous place in the cave, you can see a stream flowing back from it
According to Chu Tianxing, Yang Bo turns to look at elder Jin and looks behind him. It turns out that this place is already in the cave!
Yang Bo can't help but look at monk Faxuan again. Whether he is going to the paradise or not should not have much to do with him. Why does FA Xuan say so?
Seeing Yang Bo hesitating, Chu Tianxing went on: "Yang Bo, you have to think clearly, when you arrive at Dongtianfudi, there are different sects. You are here for free. When you get to Dongtianfudi, there is no one to cover you. I'm afraid you can't live for three days!"
"Brother Dabo, don't listen to his nonsense. If you really get to the paradise, you can go with me!" Yue Jun Yao Dao.
"With you?" Chu Tianxing looks at Yue Junyao and says, "are you going to take him to Emei?"
Yue Junyao immediately stares at the past, "Chu Tianxing! You! Look! It's a matter
Seeing Yue Junyao's expression, Chu Tianxing was shocked and immediately said, "I didn't ask for anything. I just told him some common sense."
Yue Junyao snorted coldly. She looked at Yang Bo and said, "brother Dabo, you can climb to the ninth floor. After careful consideration, as long as the six of us can reach the top, they can go to the paradise. There is no limit on the number of people. But if there are less than three people, you need to choose from six people!"
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He took a look at monk Faxuan, and then looked at the little bald head next to him. Suddenly, he realized that the reason why he tried to persuade him was to let Buddhist disciples occupy one of the seats!
"If I go to the top, can I choose not to go?" Yang Bo suddenly asked.
Looking at Yang Bo, Yue Junyao frowned and opened her mouth. After all, she didn't say anything.
Master Jin nodded, "to enter the heaven and fortune, mainly voluntary!"
Yang Bo didn't say much. He turned around and stepped forward.
The scene suddenly changed. Yang Bo looked up and was stunned because he saw that there were people around him. He was in an altar. These people dressed in ancient clothes worshipped in his direction!
Yang Bo was slightly stunned. He looked down and saw that he was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe with a brush in his hand. He seemed to have a fairy spirit. In front of him, there was a sacrificial table with fruits, pigs and steamed bread on it.
"Pray for the rain from the immortal, and save all my people in the fire and water!" A middle-aged official knelt down in front of Yang Bo and spoke loudly.
The sun was scorching like fire, and the whole earth was baking with heat without a trace of wind. Wearing this Taoist robe, Yang Bo did not feel the slightest heat. He looked down at the stage, and the people under the stage did not stop kowtowing and were devout.
Is this a level to display Daoism?
Yang BOLUO was stunned. He also knew that he had no other way but to use the technique of calling on the wind and rain.
Yang Bo looked at the official and said, "go down, I'm going to cast the magic!"
Watching the officials carefully step down from the sacrificial platform, Yang Bo felt a bit unreal, more like playing a drama. He just looked around and there was no camera. Yang Bo knew that the performance would continue.
Yang Bo shakes the dust in his hand, mobilizes the spiritual power in his body, and begins to display it towards the air.
In the past, Yang Bo used to perform the art of calling on the wind and rain secretly. He did not even dare to let others know. This was the first time that he used this skill in front of thousands of people.
Yang Bo is not the first time to perform Daoism. He can even be regarded as skilled. He only needs to draw Taoist symbols from the space to display them. However, in front of the public, Yang Bo has to expand his own movements. He pretends to do something like this and brandishes some dust. This is the real application.
As soon as he started, Yang Bo couldn't help but feel that the world's aura was very easy to mobilize. He just drew a few strokes of Taoist symbols when he felt the strong wind blowing, and the people under the stage stopped slightly. They all stopped and looked at Yang Bo.
When the wind blows the Taoist robe, the clothes will flutter, and Yang Bo is more and more immortal. His actions are constant. The wind is more and more urgent, and the sky is gradually getting dark. The audience is full of exclamations!
After finishing his last stroke, Yang Bo took back the dust. Then, he felt the big rain falling down!
The raindrops became bigger and denser, and finally it fell in torrents!
At this time, there was no one under the stage to escape from the rain, and everyone looked up in surprise.
"It's raining. It's raining!"
"It's really wonderful. Thank you for helping the living Bodhisattva! Thank you, fairy"Thank you, immortal!"
The scene is kneeling into a piece again, everyone is kneeling in the direction of Yang Bo, the heavy rain drops on the body, all wet, no one cares.
Standing on the stage, Yang Bo felt the admiration of the people, and he could not help feeling a little happy. All of a sudden, Yang Bofu felt a strange force pouring into the elixir field, but this power did not blend with spiritual power.
Yang Bo was shocked and didn't know how to get rid of this strange force for a while.
At this time, the official brought someone up. He was soaked to the skin. Seeing that Yang Bo didn't get any rain, he couldn't help admiring him.
The entourage standing behind the official carried a tray. He could not even open his eyes in the heavy rain. The official bowed deeply to Yang Bo and said in a loud voice, "immortal, this is our little wish. Please accept it!"
Yang Bo took a look at the tray. The official quickly lifted the red cloth on the tray and explained, "some common things. I hope the immortal doesn't dislike it!"
There is silver on the tray. Yang Bo doesn't have enough concept of silver, but the silver in such a tray must also be valuable. He glances at it and is about to refuse. The good man has already done it. Let's be taller!
However, Yang Bo was stunned and reacted again. He reached out and took a small silver ingot from the tray. He also waved his hand and said, "this is enough!"
The official thought that Yang Bo would refuse or accept it. Unexpectedly, Yang Bo only took a small piece of silver ingot, which he admired.
Yang Bo didn't wait for the official to react, and he said, "break!"
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Standing on the ladder, Yang Bo couldn't help hesitating. Climbing the eighth ladder, he gained a lot. Especially in the situation just now, he experienced the four realms from the Qi inducing state to the harmonious Dao state, and even experienced the thunder robbery, which made him have more confidence in gas refining!
Climbing the ladder made his heart to the Tao more firm. Yang Bo had thought that the rising sun was an illusory thing, but now it seems that everything is not so simple as he saw!
Yang Bo suddenly thought of the poem outside the door, "winding deep valley, two peaks open, in which there are immortal Jieyu. If you want to know the marvelous place in the cave, you can see a stream flowing back from it
According to Chu Tianxing, Yang Bo turns to look at elder Jin and looks behind him. It turns out that this place is already in the cave!
Yang Bo can't help but look at monk Faxuan again. Whether he is going to the paradise or not should not have much to do with him. Why does FA Xuan say so?
Seeing Yang Bo hesitating, Chu Tianxing went on: "Yang Bo, you have to think clearly, when you arrive at Dongtianfudi, there are different sects. You are here for free. When you get to Dongtianfudi, there is no one to cover you. I'm afraid you can't live for three days!"
"Brother Dabo, don't listen to his nonsense. If you really get to the paradise, you can go with me!" Yue Jun Yao Dao.
"With you?" Chu Tianxing looks at Yue Junyao and says, "are you going to take him to Emei?"
Yue Junyao immediately stares at the past, "Chu Tianxing! You! Look! It's a matter
Seeing Yue Junyao's expression, Chu Tianxing was shocked and immediately said, "I didn't ask for anything. I just told him some common sense."
Yue Junyao snorted coldly. She looked at Yang Bo and said, "brother Dabo, you can climb to the ninth floor. After careful consideration, as long as the six of us can reach the top, they can go to the paradise. There is no limit on the number of people. But if there are less than three people, you need to choose from six people!"
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He took a look at monk Faxuan, and then looked at the little bald head next to him. Suddenly, he realized that the reason why he tried to persuade him was to let Buddhist disciples occupy one of the seats!
"If I go to the top, can I choose not to go?" Yang Bo suddenly asked.
Looking at Yang Bo, Yue Junyao frowned and opened her mouth. After all, she didn't say anything.
Master Jin nodded, "to enter the heaven and fortune, mainly voluntary!"
Yang Bo didn't say much. He turned around and stepped forward.
The scene suddenly changed. Yang Bo looked up and was stunned because he saw that there were people around him. He was in an altar. These people dressed in ancient clothes worshipped in his direction!
Yang Bo was slightly stunned. He looked down and saw that he was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe with a brush in his hand. He seemed to have a fairy spirit. In front of him, there was a sacrificial table with fruits, pigs and steamed bread on it.
"Pray for the rain from the immortal, and save all my people in the fire and water!" A middle-aged official knelt down in front of Yang Bo and spoke loudly.
The sun was scorching like fire, and the whole earth was baking with heat without a trace of wind. Wearing this Taoist robe, Yang Bo did not feel the slightest heat. He looked down at the stage, and the people under the stage did not stop kowtowing and were devout.
Is this a level to display Daoism?
Yang BOLUO was stunned. He also knew that he had no other way but to use the technique of calling on the wind and rain.
Yang Bo looked at the official and said, "go down, I'm going to cast the magic!"
Watching the officials carefully step down from the sacrificial platform, Yang Bo felt a bit unreal, more like playing a drama. He just looked around and there was no camera. Yang Bo knew that the performance would continue.
Yang Bo shakes the dust in his hand, mobilizes the spiritual power in his body, and begins to display it towards the air.
In the past, Yang Bo used to perform the art of calling on the wind and rain secretly. He did not even dare to let others know. This was the first time that he used this skill in front of thousands of people.
Yang Bo is not the first time to perform Daoism. He can even be regarded as skilled. He only needs to draw Taoist symbols from the space to display them. However, in front of the public, Yang Bo has to expand his own movements. He pretends to do something like this and brandishes some dust. This is the real application.
As soon as he started, Yang Bo couldn't help but feel that the world's aura was very easy to mobilize. He just drew a few strokes of Taoist symbols when he felt the strong wind blowing, and the people under the stage stopped slightly. They all stopped and looked at Yang Bo.
When the wind blows the Taoist robe, the clothes will flutter, and Yang Bo is more and more immortal. His actions are constant. The wind is more and more urgent, and the sky is gradually getting dark. The audience is full of exclamations!
After finishing his last stroke, Yang Bo took back the dust. Then, he felt the big rain falling down!
The raindrops became bigger and denser, and finally it fell in torrents!
At this time, there was no one under the stage to escape from the rain, and everyone looked up in surprise.
"It's raining. It's raining!"
"It's really wonderful. Thank you for helping the living Bodhisattva! Thank you, fairy"Thank you, immortal!"
The scene is kneeling into a piece again, everyone is kneeling in the direction of Yang Bo, the heavy rain drops on the body, all wet, no one cares.
Standing on the stage, Yang Bo felt the admiration of the people, and he could not help feeling a little happy. All of a sudden, Yang Bofu felt a strange force pouring into the elixir field, but this power did not blend with spiritual power.
Yang Bo was shocked and didn't know how to get rid of this strange force for a while.
At this time, the official brought someone up. He was soaked to the skin. Seeing that Yang Bo didn't get any rain, he couldn't help admiring him.
The entourage standing behind the official carried a tray. He could not even open his eyes in the heavy rain. The official bowed deeply to Yang Bo and said in a loud voice, "immortal, this is our little wish. Please accept it!"
Yang Bo took a look at the tray. The official quickly lifted the red cloth on the tray and explained, "some common things. I hope the immortal doesn't dislike it!"
There is silver on the tray. Yang Bo doesn't have enough concept of silver, but the silver in such a tray must also be valuable. He glances at it and is about to refuse. The good man has already done it. Let's be taller!
However, Yang Bo was stunned and reacted again. He reached out and took a small silver ingot from the tray. He also waved his hand and said, "this is enough!"
The official thought that Yang Bo would refuse or accept it. Unexpectedly, Yang Bo only took a small piece of silver ingot, which he admired.
Yang Bo didn't wait for the official to react, and he said, "break!"
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Standing on the ladder, Yang Bo couldn't help hesitating. Climbing the eighth ladder, he gained a lot. Especially in the situation just now, he experienced the four realms from the Qi inducing state to the harmonious Dao state, and even experienced the thunder robbery, which made him have more confidence in gas refining! Climbing the ladder made his heart to the Tao more firm. Yang Bo had thought that the rising sun was an illusory thing, but now it seems that everything is not so simple as he saw! Yang Bo suddenly thought of the poem outside the door, "winding deep valley, two peaks open, in which there are immortal Jieyu. If you want to know the marvelous place in the cave, you can see a stream flowing back from it According to Chu Tianxing, Yang Bo turns to look at elder Jin and looks behind him. It turns out that this place is already in the cave! Yang Bo can't help but look at monk Faxuan again. Whether he is going to the paradise or not should not have much to do with him. Why does FA Xuan say so? Seeing Yang Bo hesitating, Chu Tianxing went on: "Yang Bo, you have to think clearly, when you arrive at Dongtianfudi, there are different sects. You are here for free. When you get to Dongtianfudi, there is no one to cover you. I'm afraid you can't live for three days!" "Brother Dabo, don't listen to his nonsense. If you really get to the paradise, you can go with me!" Yue Jun Yao Dao. "With you?" Chu Tianxing looks at Yue Junyao and says, "are you going to take him to Emei?" Yue Junyao immediately stares at the past, "Chu Tianxing! You! Look! It's a matter Seeing Yue Junyao's expression, Chu Tianxing was shocked and immediately said, "I didn't ask for anything. I just told him some common sense." Yue Junyao snorted coldly. She looked at Yang Bo and said, "brother Dabo, you can climb to the ninth floor. After careful consideration, as long as the six of us can reach the top, they can go to the paradise. There is no limit on the number of people. But if there are less than three people, you need to choose from six people!" Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He took a look at monk Faxuan, and then looked at the little bald head next to him. Suddenly, he realized that the reason why he tried to persuade him was to let Buddhist disciples occupy one of the seats! "If I go to the top, can I choose not to go?" Yang Bo suddenly asked. Looking at Yang Bo, Yue Junyao frowned and opened her mouth. After all, she didn't say anything. Master Jin nodded, "to enter the heaven and fortune, mainly voluntary!" Yang Bo didn't say much. He turned around and stepped forward. The scene suddenly changed. Yang Bo looked up and was stunned because he saw that there were people around him. He was in an altar. These people dressed in ancient clothes worshipped in his direction! Yang Bo was slightly stunned. He looked down and saw that he was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe with a brush in his hand. He seemed to have a fairy spirit. In front of him, there was a sacrificial table with fruits, pigs and steamed bread on it. "Pray for the rain from the immortal, and save all my people in the fire and water!" A middle-aged official knelt down in front of Yang Bo and spoke loudly. The sun was scorching like fire, and the whole earth was baking with heat without a trace of wind. Wearing this Taoist robe, Yang Bo did not feel the slightest heat. He looked down at the stage, and the people under the stage did not stop kowtowing and were devout. Is this a level to display Daoism? Yang BOLUO was stunned. He also knew that he had no other way but to use the technique of calling on the wind and rain. Yang Bo looked at the official and said, "go down, I'm going to cast the magic!" Watching the officials carefully step down from the sacrificial platform, Yang Bo felt a bit unreal, more like playing a drama. He just looked around and there was no camera. Yang Bo knew that the performance would continue. Yang Bo shakes the dust in his hand, mobilizes the spiritual power in his body, and begins to display it towards the air. In the past, Yang Bo used to perform the art of calling on the wind and rain secretly. He did not even dare to let others know. This was the first time that he used this skill in front of thousands of people. Yang Bo is not the first time to perform Daoism. He can even be regarded as skilled. He only needs to draw Taoist symbols from the space to display them. However, in front of the public, Yang Bo has to expand his own movements. He pretends to do something like this and brandishes some dust. This is the real application. As soon as he started, Yang Bo couldn't help but feel that the world's aura was very easy to mobilize. He just drew a few strokes of Taoist symbols when he felt the strong wind blowing, and the people under the stage stopped slightly. They all stopped and looked at Yang Bo. When the wind blows the Taoist robe, the clothes will flutter, and Yang Bo is more and more immortal. His actions are constant. The wind is more and more urgent, and the sky is gradually getting dark. The audience is full of exclamations! After finishing his last stroke, Yang Bo took back the dust. Then, he felt the big rain falling down! The raindrops became bigger and denser, and finally it fell in torrents! At this time, there was no one under the stage to escape from the rain, and everyone looked up in surprise. "It's raining. It's raining!" "It's really wonderful. Thank you for helping the living Bodhisattva! Thank you, fairy"Thank you, immortal!" The scene is kneeling into a piece again, everyone is kneeling in the direction of Yang Bo, the heavy rain drops on the body, all wet, no one cares. Standing on the stage, Yang Bo felt the admiration of the people, and he could not help feeling a little happy. All of a sudden, Yang Bofu felt a strange force pouring into the elixir field, but this power did not blend with spiritual power. Yang Bo was shocked and didn't know how to get rid of this strange force for a while. At this time, the official brought someone up. He was soaked to the skin. Seeing that Yang Bo didn't get any rain, he couldn't help admiring him. The entourage standing behind the official carried a tray. He could not even open his eyes in the heavy rain. The official bowed deeply to Yang Bo and said in a loud voice, "immortal, this is our little wish. Please accept it!" Yang Bo took a look at the tray. The official quickly lifted the red cloth on the tray and explained, "some common things. I hope the immortal doesn't dislike it!" There is silver on the tray. Yang Bo doesn't have enough concept of silver, but the silver in such a tray must also be valuable. He glances at it and is about to refuse. The good man has already done it. Let's be taller! However, Yang Bo was stunned and reacted again. He reached out and took a small silver ingot from the tray. He also waved his hand and said, "this is enough!" The official thought that Yang Bo would refuse or accept it. Unexpectedly, Yang Bo only took a small piece of silver ingot, which he admired. Yang Bo didn't wait for the official to react, and he said, "break!" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
