Ji Liao's expression was calm and calm. In the short moment, a blue light rose in front of him, like a wall. The thick thunder hit the blue light wall, causing some tremors, and did not hurt Ji Liao.

Then thunder continued to slash, and the power became stronger and stronger. Ji Liao also sensed a burst of anger in the dark, which was the will to control the thunder clouds.

Ji Liao made a judgment, and it seemed that this will also have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. If this will represents the way of heaven, then it needs to be discussed. After all, the way of heaven is ruthless in rumors, so it is logical that this kind of anger will not appear.

Genggu Lei Ting could not do anything to Ji Liao at this time. He could clearly feel that as long as he was in this mountain forest, his strength would be greatly improved, which was part of the benefit of being a god.

Of course, if his divine Dharma body leaves this forest, his strength will naturally decline, which is considered unfree.

However, Ji Liao doesn't care. He can leave his Dharma body here and manage the identity of Wood God well. As time goes by, more and more mountains and forests will be affiliated with him. Perhaps after a thousand years of normal development, he will be able to really lead the thousands of mountains and rivers.

This is also the domineering side of the gods.

Every god naturally wants to expand his territory, plunder more resources, and gain more faith. This is determined by the way of practice.

Therefore, in many documentary records, when there were many gods on the earth, various tribes often depended on different gods, and wars were launched between tribes under the command of gods.

However, later the gods declined and Qi Refiners became the new protagonists.

Thunder finally failed to disperse Ji Liao, and finally dispersed unwillingly. In a sense, Ji Liao was in this world and even God could do anything.

He was not much joy or boredom because he was in a state of merging with the Dharma body, and his thinking was also the thinking of the gods. No matter how powerful it became, it was taken for granted to the gods.

Gods are proud and indifferent. During the long years, gods will be used to everything. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine the mentality of gods.

Even Ji Liao believed that gods were more like rules, different from humans, demons, and demons. In his current state, the feeling of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness naturally exists, but this feeling is not as profound and strong as it was when he was a flesh and blood body, and it is not even necessary.

There was God at the beginning, and God was with the Tao.

Tao is the eternal and unchanging law of operation between heaven and earth. All things have their own way, and God and Tao are equal. Perhaps the gods themselves are complementary to Tao.

Ji Liao made such a guess.

Ji Liao looked towards Nalanda Temple, and after the disaster clouds dissipated, a monk came to the sky.

The monk was Zhixin. He stopped dozens of feet away from Ji Liao and said together: "I have met fellow Taoists."

Ji Liao said: "Can the head of Zhixin stop knowing me so soon?"

Zhixin was shocked by the aura of the gods on Ji Liao's body before and did not observe his face. Now he heard a familiar voice, and then saw Ji Liao's face clearly. He slapped his head and said, "It turns out to be Master Leji."

No wonder he couldn't recognize Ji Liao for a moment. After all, Ji Liao's changes a lot. He grew a pair of wings, a crown made of divine power on his head, and a gorgeous costume made of divine power on his body.

After becoming a god, his expression and temperament were very different from the past. If Ji Liao had not spoken, even if Ji Liao clearly saw Ji Liao's face, Zhixin would find it difficult to connect him with Ji Liao.

"Go down and talk."

A moment later, a huge ancient tree grew directly into a wooden house, surrounded by green vines and flowers, and the two sat in it.

Such a means of luck made Zhixin stunned.

Ji Liao said lightly: "This is the ability that I naturally possess as a wood god, so you don't have to be surprised."

"Mr. Lejue, have you become a god?"

Ji Liao nodded and said, "It's just a coincidence."

He had nothing to hide and told the story of Bodhi Old Tree.

After all, Nalanda Temple is close to this forest, so these things will be less troublesome when they know them.

Zhixin said casually: "I have heard of the Bodhi Old Tree. I didn't expect that the problem that troubled it was easily solved by Master Ji."

Ji Liao nodded slightly, looked out the door again, and said, "It's coming."

A white-clothed man appeared outside the door, with red lips and white teeth. He looked only in his early twenties, but there was a deep and quiet feeling in his eyes, which made it difficult for people to ignore him.

Shi Xiu Shi said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for I was finally able to be a human being."

Zhixin realized that his magic power was as vast as a sea of ​​abyss, far better than himself. Fortunately, he knew that the white-clothed Xiushu was the old Bodhi tree. He knew that the other party had been a tree even surpassed the years of Nalanda Temple. The accumulated magic power was already incredible, so he was not shocked.

In fact, he missed a little, that is, most of the spiritual power on Bodhi Old Tree was instilled in Ji Liao. Now his magic power is much less than in the past.

Even so, in today's world, in terms of the strength of magic power, I am afraid that only Ji Liao can compare with the old Bodhi tree.

The reason why Ji Liao could not steadily over the Bodhi Old Tree was that during his becoming a god, he did not transform the spiritual power of the Bodhi Old Tree 100% of the time. There was a lot of consumption in the middle, and it also eliminated the drought and preserved the essence.

The spiritual power of ten stops was only converted into two or three stops in the end.

Ji Liao said: "It's all mutual benefit and help. Why do you have to thank fellow Taoists? Please sit down."

The old Bodhi tree sat next to Ji Liao and Zhixin.

Ji Liao said again: "I don't know if my friend has named him a name, so he will be able to call him in the future."

Bodhi Old Tree smiled and said, "Just call it Bodhi."

The demon of grass and trees is much more peaceful than other kinds of demons. The old Bodhi tree is influenced by the Buddhist teachings of Nalanda Temple and is also a holy tree of Buddhism. Therefore, after he became a human, his temperament is very similar to those of the great monks and great masters, and it is quiet and easy-going, making people get along very comfortable.

After a while, Ji Liao asked, "Fellow Taoist Bodhi, what are your plans in the future?"

"I've been stuck in this forest for too long, and now I want to go out and have a walk."

“That’s a good idea.”

"Fellow Taoist is afraid that he won't stay here for too long, right?" Bodhi Old Tree said with a smile.

Ji Liao paused slightly and said, "How do you know?"

Bodhi Laoshu said: "I have more or less predictive ability, so I have a premonition that you will leave here soon."

Ji Liao was a little surprised. Of course, he knew that there were tricks in the world of cultivation that could detect the past and the future, but his cultivation level would generally not be seen by others, so he did not expect that the Bodhi Old Tree could have a premonition of his future.

Although he did not understand Poxu, his current realm of the identity of the gods has actually reached the realm of Poxu. Therefore, Poxu is much easier for him than before, not to mention that he can collect all the remaining Emperor Sutras to make his own accumulation thicker.

Breaking the void is just a natural thing.

However, before collecting the Emperor's Sutra, he still needs Zhixin's help.
Chapter completed!