Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh entrustment
With the addition of Liu Qinghuan, the light curtain became stable again and looked much stronger than before.
His action immediately attracted several surprised looks.
"Huh?" The reckless Kui Lang asked directly: "How do you know my clan's prayer technique?"
Liu Qinghuan turned his head and saw not only Kui Lang looking at him, but also Wei Ya, Bi Shen, and the old men of the ancient beast tribe.
"The blessing technique?" He said slowly: "No, I don't know the blessing technique of your ancient beast tribe."
"Kui Lang!" Kui Lang, who still wanted to speak after Wei Ya stopped drinking, walked over from the tribe and looked at him with a complex expression for a moment: "Do you also believe in Jumang God?"
Liu Qinghuan was silent for a moment and said thoughtfully: "You believe in the God of Jumang."
The ancient beast tribe maintained very ancient customs in many places. He originally thought that they believed in the beast god, but he did not expect that the other party actually believed in the god Jumang. But this is not too surprising. According to the legend, Jumang Yuan
He is a bird with a human face and rides two dragons. He is the god who governs spring and the growth of all kinds of life. He is also known as the Wood God and the Spring God.
Liu Qinghuan's green wood holy body is a pure wood body, and he cultivates the way of life and death, so in a sudden epiphany, he can adjust himself to use the so-called "prayer technique" of the ancient beast tribe, because Jumang has never
Basically, he is the God who controls all life.
It is said that if a monk wants to break through from the Nascent Soul stage to the realm of divine transformation, he needs to understand his own artistic conception of Tao and integrate it with his own spiritual power, so that the Nascent Soul and Tao realm can be completely integrated into one. At the same time, he must have deeper contact and understand the world.
Only by following rules can one truly cross the unattainable threshold of becoming a god.
He was now almost certain that the large net connecting the sky and the earth was a concrete manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth regarding life.
Isn't a person's life just like a net? From birth to death, everyone is struggling in this net. The luck and misfortune of fate, the ups and downs of life, must be experienced, endured and understood by themselves. And they
Monks keep fighting in the net until they break through the restrictions of the net and gain transcendence and freedom.
And he was able to touch the edge of this net before he reached the Nascent Soul Dzogchen Realm. It is most likely that he was affected by the power of belief of the ancient beast tribe. Although the other party may not understand the rules of heaven and earth, they believe in
Jumang Shen is partly integrated with his way of life.
Seeing Liu Qinghuan deep in thought, Wei Ya gave up further exploration, but made a decision in his heart.
Countless monsters are still galloping less than three feet away from the body, and the huge momentum resounds throughout the wilderness, using the most terrifying beast tide to declare to the world that the ancient beast forest must not be violated. Those who have no time to escape are the ghosts who have not yet escaped.
The monks and the monks were all swept up in the stormy waves without leaving a trace.
It wasn't until more than half an hour later that the beast tide had all passed, leaving behind a desolate, silent and trampled mountain forest.
After the light curtain was removed, all the ancient beast tribe members collapsed on the ground almost exhausted. The previous battle and the subsequent beast tide had kept their spirits extremely tense. Suddenly they relaxed. Many people even
Feeling dizzy.
Wei Ya walked around among the tribesmen, shouting loudly: "Get up quickly, it's still time to rest, we have to find a safe place to spend the night as soon as possible."
Under his shout, the ancient beast tribe finally started to move slowly, and hurriedly began to pack things and take care of the wounded. Xiao Hei, Ying Niang and others all ran to help.
Liu Qinghuan asked Bi Shen, who was walking over, softly: "Where is your clan?"
A trace of sadness appeared on Bi Shen's young face: "It was destroyed...not to mention this, Fellow Daoist Liu, this time we are retreating deeper into the mountains and forests. Come with us to see what's inside..."
Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and interrupted him: "I can't stay long, I have to leave today - the closing time of the space channel has been advanced, so I have to rush back as soon as possible. Well, how do you think about my previous proposal?
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When Bi Shen heard that he was leaving, he couldn't help being surprised: "Earlier? But the clan hasn't discussed it yet... Wait a minute, I'll call the clan leader!"
Watching him run away, Mu Yinyin whispered: "Qing Huan, I think they may not want to move, and the time is so tight, they can't make a decision immediately. After all, the Ancient Beast Forest is their home."
Liu Qinghuan walked away from the crowd, preparing to find a quieter place, and said: "I know that it is their freedom to move or not to move, but since I made this suggestion in the first place, I must have a beginning and an end."
Wei Ya obviously couldn't get away for a while. He was about to find a clean place to sit down when he saw a big head sticking out of the woods in the distance, looking here with a sly look.
"Stupid donkey!" Liu Qinghuan shouted: "You still know how to come back!"
When the gray donkey Mi Sheng saw him, he ran out of the forest in a leisurely manner, which was simply hateful!
Before Liu Qinghuan even finished her scolding words, she saw something hunched over its back, wrapped in branches and leaves, but it was hard to tell what it was.
When he arrived, the gray donkey turned around and motioned for him to take the things on his back.
"For me?"
Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand to untie the branch, not knowing how it got the thing wrapped around his back, but when he thought about how this guy could find good things every time, he couldn't help but smile and boasted: "You still have a conscience!"
Opening the tightly wrapped leaves, a dark breath immediately came out, and there were two spiritual flowers inside. The flower disk was very strange, and it actually had a grimace that seemed to be grinning.
There is also a red, translucent fruit that looks fresh and plump. When shaken gently, a rich aroma of wine comes out.
"Ming Hun Ghost Face Sumire?"
Liu Qinghuan was surprised and happy, this was the elixir of the earth! What made him most happy was that the two life ghost-faced pansy roots were complete and their vitality had not been lost much, so they could continue to be planted.
As for that fruit, he had never seen it.
The gray donkey brayed a few times very proudly and shook its butt.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Wei Ya walking towards this side. Liu Qinghuan put the things away first, holding up the gray donkey's ears and said: "Seeing as you still know how to leave some good things to bring back, you ran away without permission."
I won’t argue with you. But if you want to leave next time, you have to tell me. It’s not that I don’t agree.”
The gray donkey broke free from his hand, snorted loudly again, and ran to find Xiao Hei, who was in the first year of junior high school.
When Wei Ya came closer, without saying a word, he put his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed solemnly.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, I would like to thank you this time for coming to the rescue at a critical moment and for treating so many of our clansmen!"
Staring into his eyes, Wei Ya said extremely cautiously: "You will always be our friend of the Ancient Beast Clan!"
Liu Qinghuan returned the gift and said directly: "Chief Weiya, my schedule is very tight, so I won't say any polite words. I wonder how you have considered my previous proposal?"
Wei Ya showed a trace of embarrassment and turned to look at his busy tribesmen: "Fellow Daoist Liu, we have discussed your proposal very carefully and solicited the opinions of the tribesmen. But..."
He paused: "Many old people in the clan do not want to leave their hometown, and would rather die in their homeland. And you have also seen the current situation of our clan. This catastrophe has caused many casualties among the clan. It is even more difficult to move the clan as a whole.
Very difficult thing.”
Liu Qinghuan nodded in understanding: "This way..."
Wei Ya raised his hand to stop him and continued: "And I just heard from Bi Shen that your interface has advanced the matter of closing the space passage. Even if we start to clean up now, we will not be able to reach the Black Claw Mountains to the north."
Liu Qinghuan smiled: "Okay, I understand."
Having said that, there is nothing more to say.
He was about to leave when Wei Ya changed his subject and said: "However, what you said at the time was very reasonable. Today's Yin Yue Blood Realm is in a precarious situation. It is difficult to say that one day it will be in danger of overthrowing the realm, so in order to give
The ancient beast clan left a seed of hope..."
Wei Ya suddenly dwarfed, kneeled on the ground, and leaned over!
Liu Qinghuan was startled and hurriedly reached out to help her. Mu Yinyin also hurriedly stepped aside.
At this time, an ancient beast tribesman who happened to be nearby turned his head and saw this scene. He couldn't help but screamed in shock: "Clan leader!"
More people turned around and saw their clan leader's humble and pleading look. They all rushed around and many people glared at Liu Qinghuan.
"What did you do to our clan leader?"
"Clan leader, why are you kneeling to him? Get up quickly!"
Wei Ya did not stand up under Liu Qinghuan's support, and insisted on kneeling on one knee. He turned around and shouted: "Don't be rude, everyone, please be quiet!"
Obviously Wei Ya's prestige was very strong. Although many people still had sad and angry expressions on their faces, they all kept their mouths shut obediently.
Wei Ya then turned to Liu Qinghuan again: "Fellow Daoist Liu, you are not related to our clan, but you are willing to help in times of crisis. Your kindness will always be remembered by our ancient beast clan and will never be forgotten! Today, Wei Ya will never forget you.
As the leader of the beast tribe, I beg you!"
He took a deep breath and continued in a tragic tone: "In order to leave a seed of hope for the Ancient Orcs, please bring dozens of young children we selected to Yunmengze to re-establish the
Home, continue the bloodline, and never forget the inheritance!"