When the sun first comes out, day and night are divided.↑,

It is the moment when yin and yang blend between heaven and earth, and the most nurturing vitality.

Taoism has the saying that a wisp of innate purple qi is collected at this time.

Purple Qi is just an image. A truly wise monk takes the Taoist meaning of the purple Qi and uses it for visualization.

If someone stood in front of Li Zhichang at this moment, he would find that purple air appeared in his eyes, touching each other with the brilliance of the red sun, you have me and I have you.

Of course, this is not that Li Zhichang can really emit purple air in his eyes, but that he shows such a scene to people's hearts.

After Li Zhichang's battle with Aphrodite, he became more and more thorough in understanding the subtlety of his mind. With his past experience, he was able to create a spiritual aura around him.

It can also be called a temple.

Mahayana Bodhisattvas and the golden immortals in the cave have a temple. They are called Mandala in Buddhist scriptures, and Taoists call it barrier.

In this invisible and intangible spiritual aura, Li Zhichang can influence the reality.

Although his temple is still very subtle and incomplete, it is no longer a qualitative gap from the realm of the Golden Immortal.

The soul, magic power, and energy are no essentially different from the thermal weapons in this world. The power of a nuclear bomb is even if the top Taoist magic of the celestial immortal figure is used.

Only the power of the spiritual aura can transcend time and space and peek at the ubiquitous roots of destiny.

This is the powerful side of the Golden Immortal, one of its characteristics.

There is no hidden figure in the small ship. Li Zhichang changed his appearance, so naturally no one could recognize him. He just went to the United States for a casual walk.

Even if you stay in China, it is impossible to find him except for the person who should come.

Although he is already at the peak of the world, he still doesn't want to fight against the state machine. After all, he is not that crazy.

He can be indifferent to everything, but it does not mean that he will be fun to harm creatures.

At the same time, he also had plans to check the details of Heiyu Company.

The Black Feather Company is obviously one of the minions of Hehua Zizai Tian. Even if it is not a minion, it must have a lot to do. Why can't he accidentally solve this little trouble that may be a little obstacle?

In Li Zhichang's eyes, Heiyu Company is not worth mentioning. In fact, as the world's largest security company, its strength is not enough to be described as unfathomable.

Even the military power of some small countries may not be able to withstand the combat power of Heiyu Company.

Of course, Li Zhichang's advantage is that unless he is a top-level figure, no matter how many other people are, even if he cannot confront him head-on, he can still guerrilla warfare and will be unstoppable if he wants to come and go.

Black Feather Company is located in North Carolina, the world's largest power. Within less than three years of its establishment, it received more than one billion US dollars in contracts from the US government.

This is an extremely terrifying number, and it also represents the strength of Black Feather Company, even the US government attaches great importance to it.

It has been more than a decade since the establishment of Heiyu Company. Gradually, no one knows who and where the three founders of Heiyu Company were originally.

At this moment, in a very messy tavern in the city of North Carolina, there are dark and yellow-skinned people in it, having fun, drinking and chatting in the tavern.

It is noisy and complicated. In addition to authentic American English, there are also many ethnic vocabulary swearing.

This is the gray area of ​​the city, full of the dark side of the United States.

However, these people's eyes were all gathered on a clown in the middle of the hall. The clown's face was colorful and covered with oil, his mouth was wide open, and there were long and narrow marks on the corners of his lips, just like the smiling man written by Hugo.

He made all kinds of strange movements, which attracted the laughter of the drinkers. His face and ugly and funny actions made these strong men laugh wildly.

As the clown becomes more and more funny, these drunkards struggling in the gray area are laughing and breathless.

Later, they showed crazy and terrified smiles, dancing, but couldn't control their laughter.

The crazy laughter continued. At the end, it gradually disappeared, and the tavern became quiet, leaving behind a terrifying, painful, grinning corpse.

At this time, the clown stopped moving and calmed down.

The real person's temperament has also become very melancholy, but his eyes are patrolling every corpse on the ground one by one, as if he is examining his own masterpiece.

"Is it fun for you?"

Suddenly, a handsome mixed-race man sat down in the tavern. He had a perfect appearance, blurred eyes and a lazy temperament.

No one knows how he came in and how he sat down.

When I came, it was like a dream, without any trace. Sitting there and suddenly speaking, it could arouse all the gazes.

"I let these ants die happily. If it is considered a merit, how much merit I have obtained today."

The clown's voice is not hoarse, as pure as the singing of an oriole. It is difficult for anyone who hears his voice to associate with his appearance.

He is not a clown, but a troubled demon of one of the six demons.

There are endless troubles, so it is difficult to attain Bodhi.

Because he is a trouble demon, he likes to bring laughter. Laughing can make people forget their troubles and will not be too painful when they die. Of course, this is what the trouble demon thinks.

Death will not be a pleasant thing for anyone, but will be quite painful.

He looked at the painful expression on the face of each corpse. Although he admired his masterpiece, he couldn't help but feel depressed. He let you die happily. Why do you still suffer? This is the reason for his melancholy.

"The bald donkey says that seeing nature is merit, and equality is virtue. If you are unhappy and unhappy, you will not have any merit."

The handsome mixed-race man smiled, his smile was very pure, reminding people of the green lotus blooming in a pool of clear water.

Compared to the ugly clown, he is perfect in every place and can be picked in every place.

"Yamatian, you are so annoying, don't you know, why do I want to see you cry every time I see you?"

"That's just a matter of disappointment. And haven't you noticed that the aura of the Dead Demon and the Yin Demon disappeared?"

He knew that the two of them would definitely not be able to finish the two of them in three days and three nights, so he wisely stopped the topic.

"Anyway, they won't die, even if they die, it's a good thing."

The clown has no intention of hurting her kind, and her companions are dead.

There is no absolute homogeneous relationship between the six demons, and they are demons. If all sentient beings are immortal, they will not die.

Although the boundless power of the Golden Immortal is even harder to fall than the Golden Immortal.

Even if he is as strong as the Buddha, he will have no choice but to be free from the heavens.

In fact, the reason why Li Zhichang was blocked by the Six Demons was inseparable from himself. Whether it was the Taiyi True Art left by Emperor Qing or the three disasters and disasters that had been cut off since ancient times, he was getting closer and closer to the ancient great masters and could not be equated with his current practice. (To be continued.)
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