Sun Haoyuan’s heart suddenly burned.
Three flavors of baby fire, the first medicine, the human touch is finally small.
Now Sun Hao needs to refine this first medicine, and he should be able to complete the first step of practicing the hermetic Sanwei Yuanyinghuo.
The so-called refining practice is to completely refine Yuan Ying’s heart into the small flame of the flesh.
Let the small flame be both Sun Hao’s physical fire and Dantian Yuanying’s heart fire
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But Sun Hao has mixed feelings in his heart.
This medicine is accumulated in the fact that Yu Popo sprouted in front of Qing parents’ graves and went straight to Wang Qiong. I’ll wait for you.
This medicine gave Sun Hao a very unusual life experience from the moment of germination.
This medicine made Sun Hao clearly feel that the monk had gained a lot in his life and lost a lot at the same time.
This medicine let Sun Hao know that Godsworn’s glory is also full of bitterness.
Behind the faint smile, a faint sadness is deeply buried.
Sun Hao finally smiled at all the younger brothers with a smile on his face.
After three months of rapid flight, Maner walked to Sun Hao with a dignified face and bowed deeply to Sun Hao. Then he sincerely said, "Brother Xiaohao doesn’t know what your soul temple is, but it’s a big deal. If it’s not one of our own, you can’t go in. Brother Xiaohao, if you don’t have the identity of Soul Mountain, it doesn’t matter. You can wait for me here and report back …"
Sun Hao smiled indifferently and reached out to show his soul. "Is this my identity token?"
Man Er Man takes a hard look at the token and suddenly thinks of something. He whispers a "so that’s it" and then pushes the golden mountain to fall down and kneels down in front of Corleone. He says, "Man Er Man has seen the Lord who has not returned to the temple …"
Loud enough to disturb the whole soul airship.
Friars were alarmed by his call and appeared one after another.
Then, like him, all the monks knelt down in front of Sun Hao and shouted, "I have seen the Lord of the Temple of No Return, and I have seen the Lord of the Temple of No Return …"
Man Er Lao contentedly thought, "You have to kneel when you are old. Wow, hahaha."
While Xia Chuan face incredibly not far from looking at kneeling in front of Corleone, the monks kept thinking about "how is it possible? How is that possible? How can master be the master of the temple of all souls? Isn’t master a native of Nanxian County? I’m dizzy … "
Sun Hao smiled indifferently. "Boys and girls, please get up."
When talking, the ripples flashed, and the airship passed through the ripples, and a towering mountain of souls appeared.
The first chapter is not drunk three sweeps
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The moon rises from the soul mountain and the sea of clouds is boundless.
Who toss and sigh and cannot rest at the peak of the night.
Moonlight shines through the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain.
Sparse moonlight in the sea of clouds is cold and leisurely cool.
Never get drunk, never get drunk, the old man leans against the stone mouth with his broom in his hands for thousands of years and snores slightly.
Enlightenment stone tonight people realize enlightenment.
Sun Haoxi appeared in front of the old man who was not drunk with high arms.
Gently wagging his sleeves, Sun Hao knelt down and leaned forward to crawl before the drunken stone.
Just like when Sun Haoyong ran into the spirit of war Zodiac, Sun Hao quietly crawled motionless.
Sun Hao silently kneels and sleeps until he is drunk.
Sun Hao knelt down for days and nights.
After three days, the old man who was not drunk turned over as if he had just discovered Corleone and said in surprise, "Hey? Are you back? "
Sun Haoqing said, "Brother is back."
Not drunk, the old man’s eyes were cloudy and there was no luster. He seemed a little confused and asked, "What’s your name again? I haven’t seen you for a long time. I’m sorry I didn’t remember you. "
Sun Hao still said respectfully in a prostrate tone, "My earthly name Sun Hao is also called Zhong Xiaohao, the bodhi old zu. The soul has not returned to the title of agarwood and ranks among the fairy classes."
"The soul has not returned?" Not drunk, the old man’s voice was full of surprise. "It’s you! I still think he will never come back!"
Sun Hao said in a low voice, "The bodhi old zu cultivated Endi without teeth, but he was bound, but he didn’t dare not return. Did the horse come back after his brother was buried in Tianxu?"
The drunken old man looked at the moon.