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Text Chapter 532 The True Power of the Seven Treasures Tree

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    A branch that was extremely ordinary, but in Zhunti's hands, it emitted various dream-like colors. It was very different from how it looked when it was in the good hands of the donor. When it was in the good hands of the donor, this spiritual treasure  But it is a wonderful tree of seven treasures composed of seven forms: coral, amber, glass, clam, manao, pearl, and manao.  It looks like jewels and treasures, but in Zhunti's hand, this Seven Treasures Tree is just an ordinary branch with seven branches, but it is shining with seven kinds of divine and blurred colors.  That¡¯s all.  "Junior, your seven-color divine light contains the power of the seven elements and laws of this world, and my seven-treasure tree controls the same magical power. You have the magical functions of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, time and space.  But I have the means of the seven sufferings of Buddhism: birth, old age, illness, death, resentment, separation from love, and lack of desire. I use invisible spiritual power to defeat your tangible material energy."  The Seven Sufferings in Buddhism: birth, old age, illness, death, not being able to get what you want, separation from love, meeting resentment and hatred.  The past is just a blur, so why be persistent?  Just sigh, the way of heaven is ruthless and the way of human being is impermanent.  The way we came, we went to desolation Zhunti gently shook the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and seven dreamlike mental fluctuations directly hit Kong Wuming. Under the pull of seven different emotional fluctuations, Kong Wuming suddenly  The child fell into it.  In a daze, he seemed to see his childhood self, being bullied by others, secretly hiding in a place where no one was around and crying. Later, he saw his biological mother who was sick in bed and breathed her last breath.  .  "Youdao, mom is leaving, and she can no longer protect you. From now on, you have to remember to live alone and live well. Don't fight with them, you can't fight with them. Remember, you will be happy while you are alive.  There is hope. Mom also hopes that one day you can marry a wife and have children and start your own business. Mom is leaving. You must learn to be strong. No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, don¡¯t lose heart. Mom will bless you in heaven.  ".  The mother who left with a face full of reluctance.  The glares from the two half-brothers, the exclusion and difficulty from the stepmother, the scoldings from the elders in the family, the indifference and neglect of me from my father, and the fact that I was hiding alone in the small yard left by my mother, licking my wounds alone.  The panic that I felt at that time.  In the illusion, the warm figure of the fat man appeared in front of his eyes. The joy he felt when he got the savior system and was able to pass on the five-color divine light and the Mingwang Jue was at Xiaolan's wedding.  In front of my loved ones, I feel the overwhelming joy of making a blockbuster, and the loneliness I feel when I gradually become more and more arrogant and unsociable.  In the end, the entire Tianjing city betrayed him, and he felt so sad when he learned that all his loyal brothers had been martyred, as well as the object of his love.  The sadness and reluctance of Zhang Wenqi's death in his arms, and all kinds of negative emotions spread throughout his body and mind.  All kinds of life and death.  The past events of love, hate and enmity reappeared in my mind one by one.  Kong Wuming was so furious for a moment that he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a howl like a wolf's howl.  Just when Kong Wuming felt that life was no longer interesting, and his mind was filled with thoughts of self-destruction, a strong vitality came from the realm around Kong Wuming, the Seven-Colored Ming King Realm, and poured directly into his withered body.  In his heart, a strong vitality suddenly shocked him. At this time, Kong Wuming, who had already woken up, happened to see the Zhunti holding the Seven Treasures Tree in front of his face.  It's time to reach the front of yourself.  Not good, Kong Wuming secretly thought, shrank back, and the domain he evolved suddenly turned into a smooth crystal wall to block it. The Seven Treasures Tree brushed past the crystal wall, and the powerful energy was absorbed by the crystal wall.  The wall was completely offset and all the force was removed. Finally, with a thought in his mind, the seven-colored divine light came out from behind him. He fought hard with the exhausted Qibao Miaoshu, and suddenly lifted the target to the brush.  He took several steps back, and finally had to use his full strength to take Kong Wuming's counterattack.  What a risk. I didn¡¯t expect that the other party¡¯s Seven Treasures Tree would be so harmed. It seems that this quasi-prevention should not be underestimated. I was unprepared for a moment and suffered a big loss. However, now that I have taken precautions, then this  Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree will never succeed again.  Kong Wuming took a breath and then realized that the peacock clone that had sent him a message of vitality when he was in the most critical moment was actually the peacock clone left to him by Kong Xuan's ancestor. It turned out that it was the clone that was in him.  A burst of vital energy came through the realm, awakening myself, and saving my life. Otherwise, even with the protection of the realm, in my own unconscious state, I am afraid that even if I do not die, I will not die.  You will also suffer a lot of trauma under the Seven Treasures Tree.  Kong Wuming, who was silent, now regained his composure, was no longer silent, and the seven-colored divine light in front of him stood up in a flash.?, using the twisting technique that he had learned in the past, the seven-colored divine light was like seven crisscrossing gusts of wind, quickly twisting towards Zhunti's body.  Unlike Wu Kongming, who had a plain face, Zhunti's face was full of embarrassment and anger at this time. He didn't expect that he had deceived Kong Wuming into not seeing the Seven Treasures Mystical Tree, and sneak attacked him, and he was about to succeed.  At that time, it failed unexpectedly. Kong Wuming not only withstood his own attack, but also counterattacked with a move. With one move, the opponent actually had the upper hand. This feeling of being inferior to others made Zhunti  I just feel that my whole person is burning and uncomfortable from the inside out. When did the descendant of this smelly peacock become so arrogant? Even if he learned the seven-color divine light of Kong Xuan, he would never  It is absolutely not allowed to allow him to ride on your head and do anything to dominate you.  Zhuangsheng's dream turns into a thousand-year-old dream. Flying over the Tianhe River under the moon. It's hard to leave hairpins on the ground. The green silk falls on the floor. The sound of the transverse flute is scattered far and near. What persistence can be said is nothing more than love and mistakes. What kind of floating life can you turn after a hundred years? What's the trouble with the flute?  The sound is far away. Years have passed. The Buddha said that there are seven sufferings. The most difficult is to seek fate. The separation and union in the world are like flowing fire. In the silence of ancient temples, in the silent night, the love and hate of all living beings are bitter. The love and hate of all living beings are bitter. The elegiac song is about forgetting the river. It is sad. The soul-calling flag is difficult to hide. If you are obsessed with it, why not stop it?  I have done several rounds of reincarnations and intentionally locked the locks. What I left behind is like missing the three thousand smoke waves that flowed away. If I could ask why, who would understand my confusion? What was that meeting? Laughing at my sentimentality is ultimately sad. I find that my youth is gone in the sea. Look at the thousand-year-old bluestone carvings of Langya.  The Buddha said that people have seven kinds of suffering.  Birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, meeting resentment and hatred, and not being able to seek what you want.  I know, you understand.  Loving, begging, hurting.  Along the way, things are gained and lost again.  In the end, it was still not possible.  The Buddha said that there are seven kinds of suffering. The most difficult is to seek fate. It is like running fire. The world is separated and reunited. In the silent night of ancient temples, the love and hate of all living beings are bitter. He once smiled at me and made a promise. In my dream, I drank poison to quench my thirst. I once told him why bother to cling to him and he didn¡¯t say a word.  There was no choice but to live without a word. A gentle Zen chant sounded in Kong Wuming's heart. When Kong Wuming sensed it, he realized that this Zen chant was recited from the mouth of his own avatar of the Mighty Deming King.  , the sound of Zen singing is like morning bells and evening drums, like yellow bells and big bells, ringing the trace of memories in Kong Wuming's heart, and also awakening Kong Wuming's somewhat confused heart.  "Everything is an illusion. Life is like being among thorns. If the heart does not move, people will not move rashly. If they do not move, they will not be hurt. If the heart is moved, people will move rashly, which will hurt their bodies and bones. Then all kinds of pain in the world will follow.  Come on, hahahaha, ancestors, no wonder, no wonder, immobile, immovable Ming Wang, it turns out that this is the true meaning of our Ming Wang Jue, the breeze is in my hand, the bright moon is in my arms, I am immovable like a mountain, silent like a forest, with seven colors of divine light  Evolve all the changes in the world, and watch the joys and sorrows of all sentient beings with a calm heart. Haha, haha, King Fudo, my path has been fulfilled, hahahaha."  As Kong Wuming laughed, seven rays of divine light kept fluctuating violently in the air. Finally, the seven rays of divine light converged into a figure dressed in black. The whole person was like a cold ball of ice, frosty.  The masked and emotionless face was filled with a look of solemnity, and the whole person was as indifferent as a robot without any emotion.  Kong Wuming unexpectedly cut off his own good corpse clone after realizing something in his heart, and in one fell swoop pushed his realm and cultivation to the level of the quasi-sage mid-level. If he merges with the Kong in the domain in the future,  If Xuan left the peacock incarnation, Kong Wuming could possess three major clones in one fell swoop. He didn't even have to wait to cut off his own corpse to possess the high-level cultivation of a quasi-sage.  "Hahahaha, Fudo Ming King, a heart of ice, extremely solid, immovable as a mountain, unshakable. From today on, you are Fudo Ming King, hahahaha, fellow Taoist, please return to your position".  As Kong Wuming laughed loudly, he easily settled on the name of this good corpse.  "When King Fudo Ming pays homage to his Taoist friends, I will be born and I shall serve my Taoist friends. I will return to my seat"  After the black good corpse clone said this coldly, the whole person turned into a black light and threw it into the field where Kong Wuming evolved. Together with the mighty King Mingming and the peacock incarnation, they occupied the last place.  A three-talented position, three clones, standing in the three-talented position of heaven and earth, firmly guarding the entire field.  "Zhunti, do you have anything else to say? The cause and effect between you and me, King Peacock Ming, will be completely understood today"  Cold words floated out of Kong Wuming's mouth, like a sharp sword, heading straight towards Zhunti.  The other party unexpectedly killed another corpse. One after another, it disappeared, no, my life is at stake (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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