But for a moment, those ShaQi seemed to have spiritual wisdom, as if they had discovered that it was a soul skin and a body that roared out from the seven points of Luo Yu’s body and swallowed it up by the lotus leaf-shaped golden Poirot feather.

Before Luo Yu was ready to resist dodge, he suddenly found that Jin Botun was scattered around.
Actually surrounded by Sanskrit gold-lettered barriers, those who are as evil as a magic shadow and burn when they touch, seem to have a peaceful chanting … It’s amazing!
While sitting in the middle, Luoyu Yuanshen is as comfortable as Mount Tai, and there is no discomfort at all.
The fat old man squints aside and still smiles happily, which is more kind than kindness.
In a trance, Luo Yu feels that the old man in front of him looks like a walking man. If the living Buddha wears a cassock again, he will be a Taoist monk!
Thinking of this, he tentatively asked, "Elder, are you … Brother Ganan?"
The fat old man didn’t answer first, but smiled, waved and swept Jinbo lightly, bringing up ripples of sunlight, and then the Sanskrit gold ring rotated one minute and six golden wheels burned all the residual ShaQi into flames.
After this, he turned to the lotus leaf, Jin Boluo’s feather, and put his hands and fingers on his chest. He said, "It’s good to be good to be a monk or a monk, but it’s a busy life."
It’s obviously Garnan’s suspicion to see this old-timer holding the ceremony of releasing the door and folding it!
I didn’t expect that I could meet Godsworn Garnan in this desert, and this man easily resolved his struggle against Shaqi for several days!
The most important thing is that this person displays this lotus leaf, and there is no spiritual fluctuation in it. Although it is somewhat like a powerful boundary force, it gives people a very different feeling, just like being illuminated by the sun, it can evolve all the dark evils in the world, and it is hard to imagine!
Seeing this, Luo Yu hurriedly held Tai Chi in his hands to form a door, and Tai Chi shook hands and thanked him. "The younger Luo Yu thanked the elder for his help."
The fat old son smiled and waved his hand. "Meeting is the result of a thank you?" Good and good. "
Then he pointed to Luo Yu’s body and regretted, "Your heart can be crossed but it is difficult to recover. Little friend’s body is badly injured and has been injured. If the weather is not good, it will be difficult to recover."
Luo Yu knew that he had to deal with the fierce battle and ended up with a self-destructive congenital nod. "The younger generation knows that it is grateful to get help from the older generation today. How can we expect too much?"
But the fat old son said, "Well, your physique is strong, but it’s very similar to the ancient demon body, but you are also worried about your life. If you can refine Ganoderma lucidum, the sun be the spirit, you may recover as before."
Luo Yu Yuan Shen has now returned to the flesh. Suddenly, a sense of weakness and fatigue suddenly struck him. He propped himself up and sat up and asked, "Since Ganoderma lucidum is heaven and earth … how can the younger generation find it easily?"
Seeing the fat old man said, "Since Ganoderma lucidum in heaven and earth is naturally spiritual, it is impossible for people to meet it. However, this place is desolate and self-discovered. My opinion is that little friends are destined for people. You should know that everything in heaven and earth is in harmony with each other, and it is better to go north or see luck."
"North?" I heard that Luo Yu, the monk Naiganan in front of me in North Canada, suddenly remembered that the ultimate goal of his trip was to go northward to find the South Honorable One of naga to enter the ancient star gate of the mainland to return to the mainland given by God.
Thought of here, he hurriedly asked, "The younger generation is going north! Do you dare to ask your predecessors if you know that the Ganan Venerable is still there? What about the ancient stargate? "
This statement made the fat old man slightly stunned and then smiled like a profound state. "It’s really wonderful! Don’t ask people for directions without seeking medical treatment from Ganoderma lucidum, but don’t you get into the chess game and think about it? Little friends don’t know that there are thousands of roads, and only one heart can succeed? How can all things be true when the celestial pole is so virtuous? If you want to see the sky, you still need to know the thickness. "
Listen to the elder obscure words in front of me. Luo Yu leng in situ suddenly has doubts in his heart.
However, it seems that I have learned something. The first sentence in this sentence is not difficult to understand, but it means that I don’t care about my own injuries but I want to find someone to find the star gate.
And what did you say later,’ If you get into the chess game, you’ll miss the outside world?’ At such a time ….. Does this master already see that he is an outsider, and at the same time, he secretly saves himself? Since he has come to the mainland to be punished by God, he should know this place in order to be firm and know what he wants in his heart? What do you want to do?
But now I have been exiled to the desert of the mainland and the stargate has been destroyed. I don’t want to find another ancient stargate and return to God. Is it necessary to travel in this desolate exile for a hundred years?
At this time, the fat old man returned to smiling Maitreya. "Can you have a lot of thoughts, little friend?"
Luo Yu became more and more confused about this mindless problem. He wanted to think and hesitated to nod. "Naturally …"
"Otherwise," the fat old son shook his head slightly before Luo Yu finished.
Don’t you know what I should do and go from?
I don’t understand and ask, "Dare to ask my predecessors to make this statement?"
The fat old man picked up a stone lamp next to him and rubbed it back and forth to make a squeak. He looked at his eyes and frowned casually. Luo Yu smiled and said, "My heart is restless … I can’t see you!"
Luo Yu looked at the stone lamp that was rubbed back and forth on the ground and asked strangely, "Elder … what is this?"
The fat old son also looked at his hand rubbing the stone lamp and asked, "What did Little Friends do before they came here?
Luo Yu naturally won’t say that he is a god-given mainland.
Then he replied, "The younger generation ….. painstakingly cultivates the realm of Qi Ascension and asks the question to soar to the immortal road."
The fat old son nodded slightly and seemed unusually dull. "Well, then I’m … grinding a lamp into a mirror."
"Can a polished lamp become a mirror?" Luo Yu is startled. Yes.
But the fat old man picked up the rough stone lamp and gestured to watch. "Since the stone lamp can’t be ground into a mirror, how can it become immortal?"
"This ….." Luo Yu was speechless.
Isn’t this monk’s cultivation of immortality a bitter cultivation of qi? If you don’t ascend, how can you win the Mahayana and achieve the immortal?
Luo Yu, who is polite and grateful to his predecessors, still patiently asks, "How can my predecessors become immortals?"