The colorful beads are gently knocked together in the wind, like the crisp sound of mountains and streams flowing through rugged bluestones.
On the stage, the young man in purple clothes and green crown closed his eyes slightly, tapped the handrail with his fingers, and looked calm.
Amidst the overflowing light, Miao Yan carefully raised his hands above his head.
He kowtowed three times again, crawling like a snake, and held up the things in his hands.
That's a tower -
The seven-story pagoda is made of pure white and smooth material like ivory, with no flaws at all. It is completely made of the finest jade color. The seven-story pagoda shines brightly in Miaoyan's palm, as if it will jump out of Miaoyan's palm at any time and burst into flames.
Open the sky and escape into the infinite void.
On the tower, there are densely carved and strange characters.
Miaoyan prided himself on being knowledgeable, and he could read a few classics from the Three Kingdoms of Zheng, Wei, and Chu, the former Song Dynasty, and even the Daqi Dynasty.
However, this kind of writing does not seem to exist in any ancient records.
Auspicious, exquisite, clear, bright...
All kinds of beautiful signs, even written texts, are covered by this meaning.
Although the seven-story pagoda is only one cubit wide, it gives people the feeling of being as thick and majestic as Mount Sumeru, with immeasurable might and power.
The prince's eyes moved slightly and his expression straightened slightly.
"Where did you get it?" he asked.
"When the young monk summoned the black devil's projection, the tower was pulled from the void and broke through the boundary wall independently."
Miao Yan carefully considered his words and spoke word by word:
"The origin of this pagoda seems to be quite extraordinary. The young monk is too virtuous to have it all to himself, so he dedicated it to the god."
To this day, Miao Yan is somewhat aware of the various issues between the purple mist and the black tide.
In order to avoid the black tide that came from nowhere, the saints in the upper realm worked together to transform the lower realm into a boat that could cross the black tide.
And in the black tide, there are all kinds of indescribable strange things.
For example, the black devil in the Northern Guards' tent today is Miaoyan who used the magic circle to summon the shadows of the unspeakable beings in the black tide for his own use.
As time passed, the boat that originally traveled across the void began to lose its support.
Not only the erosion of the black tide, but also all kinds of indescribable things are rushing over, like vultures smelling the smell of rot.
In order to prevent Zhouji from sinking, the gods deliberately broke the barrier between the world and the sky and introduced the diluted black tide - purple mist into the Zhouji world, in order to mix the breath and cover up the ears and bells.
The moment the purple mist fell from the sky, Miao Yan was keenly aware of -
The celestial phenomena here have changed!
After the riot of living corpses, he left Feiyun Temple and looked around the world.
Human demons, Yi Ding Heart Sutra, black demons...
The deeper the understanding of Ziwu becomes, the more Miaoyan becomes certain of his suspicions.
His avenue lies within the purple mist!
After finding a unique way and finally successfully entrusting his soul in Ziwu, Miaoyan became the first unique existence in this world that is neither alive nor dead.
And it was also at this moment that the curtain of the world slowly opened to Miao Yan.
Kuroshio, Jedi Tiantong, Immortal Buddha Sacred, Zhouji...
The saints looked at Miao Yan with a mixture of teasing and surprise.
To them, Miaoyan is different in this Ark world.
For example, an ant suddenly grows wings, hands and feet, puts on clothes and robes, and sparks called thinking begin to flicker in its brain.
Although he is still an ant, in the eyes of the gods, Miaoyan is already a unique ant.
Human demons are raging in the Three Kingdoms, the Yi Ding Heart Sutra is stirring up chaos, and the black demon is even more bizarre...
Miaoyan knew very well that his greatest reliance on being able to survive until now was the great god in front of him——
Highly prosperous God Taihua!
There are vague rumors that this great god once had a relationship with Qingdi, one of the Five Elders of the Five Directions.
Even the Great God of Gao Xu Wan Fu Tai Hua, He was the divine heir born to the Qing Emperor in one of the trillions of sufferings he endured before he became enlightened.
But after all, it is just a rumor and cannot be fully believed.
At present, this great god who is suspected to be the descendant of the Qing Emperor, together with other saints from the upper realms, are working together to build a boat to avoid the terror of the black tide.
Miaoyan went a step further, not only to stop at the purple mist, but also to be bold enough to detect the black tide.
He summoned the projection of the nameless beings in the black tide, named it the Black Demon, and tried to analyze the structure of the real nameless beings through the projection.
This move also made some of the saints in the upper world quite dissatisfied.
If it weren't for the protection of God Gao Xu Wanfu Taihua, he would have stopped the dissatisfaction.
Even though Miaoyan is now immortal, to those saints, he is nothing more than an ant that can be easily crushed to death.
Miaoyan did not hide his thoughts. He knew that in the divine eyes, every thought he had could not hide from the sacred heart lake.
The thoughts in his mind passed by in an instant, and Miao Yan only felt his hands loosen, and the small tower suddenly flew away.
Taihua, who was entrusted as the Prince of Northern Wei, held the small tower with one hand and frowned slightly.
"Hail to you, Lord of the heavens."
"Salute to you, kill the Polo."
"I salute you for killing the evildoer."
"The great god with thousands of eyes, the master of Sha Ji."
"You are the creator and destroyer of worlds, and you are invincible."
"You are the light for all living beings, you are the sun, your flames are boundless."
Taihua slowly turned the small tower and read the scriptures on the tower with an expressionless expression.
"You are pervasive in the heavens, inconceivable; you are the king, you are Shura, extremely sublime."
"You are in the sky, you have thousands of eyes, you are the god, you are the ultimate."
"You are a mouhuliduo, a calendar, you are a bundle, and a moment."
"You are the white half-moon, and you are the black half-moon. You are Kala, Kashitala, and Dorudi."
"I will always make offerings to you diligently, receive sacrifices to you, and praise you, the source of great power, and all the nectar."
Taihua chanted softly, and the sound was like the solemn roar of thousands of big bells.
"Praise you, Emperor Shi!"
The sound suddenly stopped, and Miao Yan, who was intoxicated by the music, raised her head fiercely, and saw Taihua squeeze his hands, and the white and flawless little pagoda suddenly turned into a pool of jade mud.
"This is Xiyebo's magic weapon. I have heard of Xiyebo's reputation. He is the descendant of a king of gods."
Taihua's expression was indifferent: "His tower will fall here. I think Xi Yebo has been killed by Asura."
God...
The prostrate Miaoyan's expression moved, but he stopped talking.
"Damn Asuras and Devas!"
Taihua looked moved for the first time, and Miaoyan could see the obvious anger on his face, like the sea surface before a storm.
"They have already caused such bitter consequences, why? Do they want to continue to fight?!"
Thousands of thunders exploded, and Miaoyan was almost shaken away by Taihua's unintentional rage.
His body suddenly disintegrated into a puddle of mud. After a long sound, countless suckers and tentacle-like objects intertwined before he managed to form the form named Miaoyan again.
"What else?"
When Miaoyan raised his eyes in fear, Taihua's calm expression returned to its original state.
"Wu Ming..." Miao Yan said cautiously: "Wu Ming's reincarnation should be watched more closely."
"Let's discuss it later."
In an instant, Taihua suddenly lost all interest. He waved lazily, and Miaoyan carefully moved out step by step.
"Praise you, Emperor Shi!"
At the last moment when he exited the door, Miaoyan heard the words he just said inexplicably.
"The Emperor Shi..."
After he closed the door, he murmured, thoughtfully.
