Chapter 2 Red Cloud True Spirit and Strange Stone
"Senior brother, do we still have any choice?"
Zhunti looked at the brilliant red glow in his hand. It was rushing around restlessly, but it could not break through the golden light that covered it.
Seeing that Jie Yin still said nothing, Zhunti said in a sarcastic voice: "How can we recover our foundation and fruit without cooperating with several saints?"
Zhi Yin Youyou sighed, but it changed to a look of relief: "In the past, when we were in Zixiao Palace, we received the great kindness of fellow Taoist Hongyun. Later, when we discussed the Tao with him, we sensed that his catastrophe was compared with the great catastrophes such as the Lich War and the Battle of the Gods. That catastrophe was only a trace of it."
"At that time, we were deeply afraid that fellow Taoist Hongyun would share a lot of merits in the Western religion. We were already saints and had difficulty in becoming saints. Only with great aspirations can we achieve the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. If we add another Hongyun, we will still add countless shackles."
"Then you watched fellow Hongyun as he was so excited, and the purple aura and gourd were all inherited by fellow Feng Ling."
"When you think about it carefully, it may be that Fellow Daoist Feng Ling has inherited the cause and effect of Fellow Daoist Hongyun and has come to collect debts from us."
"Now that he has fallen into this is just a return to the cause and effect of the past."
After Jie Yin finished speaking, he did not resonate with Zhu Xian Sword Formation. He was the one who lost the worst.
The Hunyuan Dao Fruit was suppressed by Ye Su with the Chaos Bell, and later sent to Lu Ya, the Buddhist lord who usurped him for many years and established the Taoist foundation. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, which had been warmed up for many years, was also taken away. It can be said that he had nothing after the battle!
Zhunti's current mentality is more like a gambler, and he is frantically trying to make a fortune in the name of making a fortune.
But the guidance is different. Although the Taoist fruit is covered with dust and is contaminated with a lot of disaster energy, it has finally returned to his side, and the innate spiritual treasure and merit of the golden lotus has also been recovered. Since no saint can offend him now, it is better for the scholar Zhen Yuanzi, an Anxinxin, to devote himself to meditation and not to be contaminated with the world.
"We were ashamed of Hongyun at the beginning and had great cause and effect not returned, so now we should awaken the only remaining true spirit in the world of fellow Taoist Hongyun."
Zhunti hurriedly walked into the golden lotus of merit, covering up the secret of heaven, and dared to continue saying: "Think about who did Feng Ling get the Hongmeng Qi? If it weren't for that wisp of purple Qi, how could he establish the foundation of Wuliang Mountain in the Lich War, and how could he achieve Hunyuan before, and even now he has surpassed the prehistoric world and become the first saint?"
"The great cause and effect he owes Fellow Hongyun is probably several times deeper than ours combined!"
"With this operation, and with the secret help of several other saints, we will definitely win back the city and get back our Western religion!"
Seeing that his junior brother was still determined, he persuaded him again: "Didn't the various things between the saints understand long ago in the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"
"Instead of going to be their pawns, it is better to think about the conditions that Buddhism has given us!"
"I am for the past Buddha, you are for the future Buddha, and respecting Shakyamuni for the present Buddha, and the Trinity has built the foundation of Buddhism. At that time, I will not be a saint, and I will still be honored and become one."
Zhunti heard the senior brother say this, feeling his body rushing blood and blood, and couldn't help but drink and say, "Don't say anything more!"
"If we surrender like this, we will become the foundation of Buddhism!"
"What is the past and future, but isn't the present respected?"
"At that time, my Hunyuan Dao Fruit will be owned by the Jinwu Child forever, and our senior brother will be crushed by him!"
"The nine brothers died that day by my hands. The two arrogant Golden Crow Heavenly Emperors of his two elders are just the ones we planned to fall."
"I, a dignified saint, can I live under this child for so long with depression?!"
Seeing that the junior brother who had been with him for countless years said so firmly, he could not say anything else. He had nothing to say, and he fell silent for a moment.
Between the two former saints, they saw that there were spiritual peaks and mountains on all sides below the cliff, with a waterfall in the sky, descending down to form a clear stream. Then they lowered their heads and swept them away with their divine thoughts. There was a big peach tree, which was only ten feet high, but the tree was extremely thick, with branches that were extremely low, and the green shade was like a cover, covering the strange cave hidden deep behind the waterfall.
There were countless monkeys and monkeys playing and playing. Several monkeys who had obviously enlightened their minds were scratching their ears and heads, thinking hard at the cave behind the waterfall, but they couldn't do it. Finally, they supported the weak spiritual light and rushed into the waterfall, and then were ruthlessly washed down into the deep pool.
On the cliff behind the tree, vines are waving, and many unknown strange flowers grow on it. Among the green moss marks, the word "Shui Curtain Cave" is faintly displayed. However, the spiritual light is not revealed at this time, and there are only shallow traces. If it were not for people with powerful spiritual consciousness, they would definitely not be able to find magical.
"The disappearance of the top of Wuliang Mountain a few days ago means that Feng Ling will take another plan to create the sky."
Looking at the ignorant monkey below for a moment, Jie Yin said, "I don't know what's going on in the chaos?"
Zhunti sneered and shook his head: "It's so easy to open the sky. How could Pangu, who was born in chaos in the past, fall?"
He seemed to have turned into a senior Ye Suhei, and said with a strong sense of malicious intention: "Those saints do not know how difficult it is to open the sky. They have no intention of thinking that Feng Ling's road to open the sky with the bodies of the prehistoric creatures must be a dead end!"
"That's why we contacted us like this and prepared in advance after the failure of Feng Ling Kaitian."
"Wuliang Mountain, Buddhism, and the underworld. As long as you can tear off a piece of it,
Enough to return to the throne!"
As Zhunti said this, the golden light in his hand became dimmer and dimmer, and it was about to let the red glow overflow.
Seeing this, Zhi Yin didn't say anything more. He flipped his hand and took out the pure glass bottle, which contained some of the merit pool water. It was the spiritual liquid that the disciples hurriedly collected before they withdrew from Lingshan.
Zhunti was overjoyed and immediately pinched the magic trick and showed his Dharma body. Twenty-four golden bodies with eighteen arms appeared on the lotus platform, and nine golden lamps of baicale leaves were floating on the head. Among the lights of baicale leaves, nine relics rose and floated.
Compared with the saints, it seems that there is no difference, but by careful observation, you can realize that the Dharma body is illusory and unstable, and it seems extremely empty, just like an illusion.
The five-color merit and pure water shines brightly, but it does not turn into a body. It is just a large cloud of misty smoke and clouds wrapped around the red clouds, lingering in the palm of Cundi's golden palm, surrounded by circles, very dazzling and beautiful.
When the golden lotus of merit, which was only left with the ninth grade, was still supporting the curtain of the merit and covering the entire mountain top, Zhunti carefully sent the red cloud to the strange stone.
In an instant, the strange stone was crystal clear and colorful, swallowing and spitting out these nourishing materials delivered to the door, as if there was life.
The nine orifices of strange stones trembled slightly, and the light was blazing. Widths of silk thread absorbed the cloud of mist and clouds, and the essence flowed and all penetrated into it.
After all, it is the Western Spirit Pool. Only a little merit of pure water is dewed near the strange stone. Immediately there are zhilan, dragon grass, and spiritual ginseng, which are constantly emerging, with radiant radiant light and tempting fragrance of medicine.
This piece of stone left from the Nuwa repairing Sky Stone, with an extraordinary root. After repairing the sky, this stone has been here, feeling the beauty of the innocence and earth. After the endless years of nourishing the essence of the sun and the moon, it has long been filled with the holy fetus.
At this moment, its nine orifices and eight holes are opened, and the essence is constantly blending into it, as if breathing. As the red glow is also successfully absorbed by the strange stone.
After that, the stones bathed in the flowing light kept trembling, and the essence squirted. At the same time, the stone chips were flying like snowflakes and falling like dust. It seemed like a small sun rushed out from the exposed stone coat, hanging in the air, with a huge light shining, and instantly suppressed the spiritual light of the golden lotus of merit, and there were signs of being born in advance!
“The time is not yet available yet!”
Jie Yin quickly pinched the magic seal, no longer stingy with magic power to maximize the power of the golden lotus merit. Zhunti quickly took out nine pearls from it, which was a pure land drawn with great magical powers. In it, wisps of spiritual energy rose up, like smoke, and there was a small lake in the center, crystal clear and dazzling.
Such spiritual land is really rare in the world. The essence is like water, flowing on the ground, forming a small lake. The huge rocks are everywhere nearby and the beautiful wood grows. There is no shortage of spiritual medicine, just like a mythical world, with a stream of light and clouds, which is particularly brilliant.
Now Zhunti put nine pearls into the nine orifices of the strange stone with heartache, and continued to nourish the stone with all the essence of the nine secret realms, which calmed it down again.
"This stone, which has a deep connection with fellow Taoist Nuwa, is extraordinary. Now we have successfully integrated a little bit of the true spirit of fellow Taoist Hongyun. In the future, the things that are nurtured will have something to do with the vast majority of saints in the world as soon as they are born."
Zhunti, who had completed all this, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Everything is just a layout."
Jie Yin shook his head and replied, "If fellow Taoist Feng Ling really opens into a new heaven in chaos, then all the calculations and preparations will be nothing."
As soon as these words were said, they were silent again, and their words soon dissipated in the strong wind. The two of them looked at the stars that seemed to be close enough to reach out to pick them up, and their eyes were deep, as if they were passing through the night full of billions of stars and seeing the depths of chaos thirty-three days away!
At this time, Ye Su chose to open the sky, the chaotic energy was constantly surging, forming countless large and small black and white vortexes, like Tai Chi, the small ones were like slaps, and the big ones were infinite, as if they were called moon and stars. Everything was flowing endlessly, and the vortexes rubbed and rolled against each other, and the sound of collision was loud. Its momentum was to open the sky and open the earth.
Ye Su stood steadily in the chaos, calming the infinite chaos intensified, boiling and impacting, words indescribable, it was extremely large and faintly close to the Tao.
Although these chaos that were gathered by Ye Su with great magic power were complex and surging, they soon turned into calm states as soon as they entered him thousands of miles away. With Ye Su's will, they were all poured into the Seven Treasures Tree.
"change!"
As Ye Su said the Dharma, a little spiritual light was thrown into the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree that was entangled with countless chaotic auras.
It was like a little flame falling into the boiling oil, and the fire rose up. At first, it was just a little, and it wrapped around this innate spiritual treasure in an instant.
Then the turbulent sounds were loud, and the turbid currents rushed in the fire, the yellow dust rolled, and a whirring wind swept by.
A colorful divine light rushed out on the Seven Treasures Tree and condensed into a magical staff that looked like a Bodhi branch. The staff was three feet and seven parts long and had seven sections, each section had its own color. In the earth's Feng Shui and Fire, only the treasure light was bright and the colorful divine light rolled.
In just a moment, the earth Feng Shui fire generated by the chaos was absorbed by the Seven Treasures Miao Tree. This innate spiritual treasure trembled continuously, and it seemed that there were divine flowers that wanted to break free from it. However, Ye Su just glanced at it and it could only restore quietness honestly.
He actually wanted to use this snatched innate spiritual treasure as the cornerstone of the new world. Now he didn't know how many times he had poured into a large amount of refined earth Feng Shui and fire, but he didn't even have any
It means to feel sorry for Cundi's natal magic weapon.
At this time, the saints had been in the depths of the chaos for nearly a year. Cloud light appeared on Ye Su's head, and a pagoda wrapped in the cloud light, slowly flowing. Black and white colors appeared on his blue shirt, flowing with misty light.
At this time, he was still refining chaos and making preparations before opening the sky, which was countless times more powerful than the last time Zhenyuanzi opened the sky.
The Taishang Laojun, who was still riding a green bull, nodded slowly and said, "These years of the stroke of Feng Ling fellows not only make secret arrangements in the world, but also the method of opening the sky is probably always deduced!"
Nuwa continued, "Although I don't know what kind of magic tricks Pangu used to use Pangu axe when opening the sky, I think the magic tricks used by fellow Feng Ling are also nine out of ten, right?"
No matter how many other saints were not optimistic about breaking through the saint's realm by opening the sky, facing Ye Soda's starting technique at this time, he immediately calculated his intentions.
While the two saints were talking, Ye Su looked back and waved to them silently.
The four saints all know their meaning. Among the four saints, three flowers appeared in the Tongtian head. The white clouds were one acre in size. They rolled but didn't move, but their bodies just didn't move, and their eyes didn't open, and they sat silently on the Qingping Sword without moving.
Three flowers appeared on the top of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the cloud light on Ye Su's head seemed to have taken a huge tonic. It suddenly became clearer and shining, like a tingling spring water, and a faint rustling sound. The exquisite tower above his head also rotated steadily, one round after another, naturally and smooth without any hindrance.
Then the infinite amount of divine flowers pulled out of the void like silk threads, and all sank into Ye Su's body, quickly replenishing the magic power of refining the complex chaos.
The body of a saint and ordinary magic pills have basically been ineffective on them. Even if they swallow up all the spiritual roots of the prehistoric world, they will only quickly replenish their magic power.
In chaos, you can naturally refine the chaotic airflow to replenish yourself, but it will eventually take a lot of mind and time. For Ye Su's Kaitian, time is not a worry, but the extremely consuming mind must be kept for Kaitian's follow-up matters. Of course, you are unwilling to consume too much in the preparation stage.
So, these four saints were the "power bank" he brought to Chaos. They consumed their energy to refine Chaos and replenish their magic power with pure divine flowers, but they could not directly participate in opening up the world to ensure absolute control of their own world in the future!
Now, Ye Su has been replenished by Tongtian, and his magic power can easily return to his peak period with a sound, and immediately devoted himself to refining chaos.
In the chaos, the years are unknown, and only the progress of Kaitian rolls forward under the control of Ye Su's absolute will.
Chapter completed!