Chapter 10: The Brahma Sound of the West

Under the dark blue night sky, the peaks of Emei, which are majestic, steep or beautiful, are a little more deep. It is like a high cliff, and the wind is cold.

Gaoyuan is slender, majestic, sparse and beautiful, and stands quietly in the wind in a black suit. The untainted and clean white, like the bright and clear moon, making people feel at first sight.

Unlike Li Ning and Zhou Chun, Bai Mei's eyes were of course even more brilliant. He could feel the lofty, clear and pure soul, and a body of Buddhist magic power. Even though his cultivation level could not be compared with his hundreds of years of hard practice, his purity of magic power had vaguely surpassed himself.

"I don't know which Buddhist master is a disciple who has cultivated this kind of person." Bai Mei said in her heart.

Although Bai Mei used to sense Gao Yuan's breath and had calculated his origin, she could not calculate the result. Among them, those who knew the innate divine numbers could understand the secrets of heaven, and all things in the universe could find out the causes and consequences. However, the calculations were fruitless several times. Although Gao Yuan's breath was pure and solid, Bai Mei had to come and explore it in person by the most critical figure in this five hundred-year disaster.

After seeing Gao Yuan with his own eyes, Bai Mei became more convinced that he must be a Buddhist disciple. Only the Buddhist predecessors were extremely profound in magic power, which allowed him to deceive the secrets of heaven and make him unable to calculate his origin. Bai Mei had a firm view in her heart, so she no longer doubted Gao Yuan's origin. Therefore, she did not pretend to be profound when talking to Gao Yuan, and directly reported her name.

Gao Yuan didn't know what Baimei was, but the old monk with white eyebrows opposite him was tall, his eyes were as bright as lightning under his white eyebrows, his skin was as rosy as a baby, his face was calm, and his Buddhist aura was vast and upright but unpredictable. This contradictory aura made Gao Yuan feel particularly uncomfortable. Although the old monk did not show it on purpose, it was this unintentional power that made Gao Yuan's pressure even greater. Not to mention anything else, just talking about the power that showed can already suppress himself steadily.

"If you do it, you're afraid that it's most negative..." Bai Mei's breath was vast and mysterious, and Gao Yuan could not accurately speculate on his power. From the perspective of strength, Bai Mei was more than several times higher than him. If he had any special magical skills, his chances of winning would be pitifully low.

In this world, the upper limit of power has been increased many times. Under normal circumstances, only the god level will have an overwhelming strength advantage over Gao Yuan. However, Bai Mei's power is several times stronger than Gao Yuan. This level of power makes it difficult for Gao Yuan to measure by the god level standards. Of course, it is not said that Bai Mei is definitely not the god level.

The god level means having a domain. In essence, it means being able to absolutely control one's own power, thus forming a field within a certain range, a field with its own rules. However, this field is not invincible. Any field has its limits. Once the power exceeds the limit that the field can accommodate, the so-called law domain will lose its meaning. From a long-term perspective, even if the real god level is here, the combat power it exerts may not be as strong as the white eyebrows in front of you due to the differences in planes.

Although Bai Mei came a little strange, her attitude was extremely polite and had no hostility. Gao Yuan certainly would not be rude, so he replied: "I have met Master Bai Mei."

Gao Yuan’s return gifts are neither humble nor arrogant, and there is a kind of indifferent alienation in calmness and freedom. The white eyebrows are so strange. If the person in front of him is worldly and sleek, then he should doubt Gao Yuan’s intentions.

What’s amazing is that Zhou Chun and Li Yingqiong couldn’t hear anything. Only Li Ning could hear it really. Gao Yuan also became an audience with his powerful spiritual sense. Sure enough, in the past two days, Li Ning began to look back on his life, and realized that although he had done well in the past, he could not help but do many wrong things. Unconsciously, he developed a strong desire to convert to Buddhism.
Chapter completed!