Chapter 37 Safflower, white lotus, green lotus leaf
Li Qingming looked at the Qinglian in front of him in shock and murmured to himself: "This, is this the twelfth-grade creation Qinglian?"
Hongjun glanced at Li Qingming with a smile and said: "Back then, the thirty-sixth grade Chaos Green Lotus perished, leaving only a few lotus seeds. This twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus was conceived from the most elite green lotus seeds.
Come to think of it, this Heavenly Book's 'List of Gods' is very important, but the old master took advantage of it!"
Sanqing nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.
"Based on your own mind, what do you see in this lotus?" Hongjun nodded slightly, pointed at the twelfth-grade green lotus in front of him, and said to Sanqing.
At this time, the heavenly secrets are clear and clear, and the three pure states bring blessing to the soul.
I raised my white eyebrows slightly and watched Qinglian slowly spit out two words: "Red Flower!"
In an instant, the pink lotus flower exuding a charming fragrance rose into the sky, and the rich chaotic energy swept towards the lotus flower in the sky like a surge.
The pink halo reflects the entire hall into a sea of flowers. Countless lotus flowers are floating in the hall, and the fragrance that fills the heart and spleen makes people relaxed and happy.
After a while, the visions all over the sky suddenly converged. Only a crutch-shaped red shadow remained in the void.
"call out!"
The flat crutch that I got from Shouyang Mountain suddenly soared into the air, matching the shadow of the lotus in the sky. A huge, saint-like power burst out from the flat crutch. The energy that seemed to offend the power of heaven seemed to
The air is frozen.
A middle-aged Taoist wearing a brown-red Bagua Taoist robe, with a wooden hairpin in his head, and a flat crutch in his hand appeared from the void. He was none other than Lao Tzu's good corpse, Xuan Daozi!
Xuandaozi's eyes were deep, and the power of creation was strong all over his body, and he had not restrained it at all. I saw Xuandaozi bowing to me and saying: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. Xuandaozi is deeply grateful!"
After returning the gift, I showed a hint of joy on my originally calm face and said: "When I first met my fellow Taoist at Shouyang Mountain, I made a vow to help my fellow Taoist get rid of the spiritual treasure body!
You were the incarnation of my good corpse before, but now you have become a Taoist body! This drink and one peck should be your destiny! Haha..."
Xuan Daozi shook his head slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist, Xuan Daozi is originally the incarnation of the corpse of the Taoist friend, and this has not changed at all! I am willing to be sent by the Taoist friend to report the kindness of the friend who fulfilled my transformation!"
After saying this, it turned into a stream of light and flew into my mind.
I nodded with a wry smile and said to myself: "I owe a lot to my fellow Taoists!"
Li Qingming looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, his eyes almost fell down, and he thought to himself: "This is okay!"
When I first saw what Lao Tzu did, I also had some understanding in my heart. He pointed at the twelve-grade green lotus created by nature and said: "White lotus root!"
The vision reappeared, with infinite white luster covering the sky and covering the earth, and the pillars of air reaching the sky seemed to be piercing the sky. The jade-white lotus roots were spinning crazily, and the infinite chaotic energy was being pulled, like a baby swallow returning to its nest.
Shot at the lotus root.
The overwhelming momentum was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe.
The vast starlight blends with the energy of chaos, falling on the lotus root and wrapping it, making the slender body look even more holy and pure!
"boom!"
There was a roar, and the Zixiao Palace was filled with light. The simple tiles and ridges were all blooming with auspicious colors. A touch of green suddenly appeared in the void, and the holy energy was powerful, soaring into the sky.
A handle of green Ruyi exudes a faint luster, floating in the sky. The bright luster seems to penetrate directly into the human heart, and the holy aura makes people want to worship it.
He waved his hand, picked up Jade Ruyi in his hand, rubbed it carefully, and said: "Your name is 'Yu Ruyi', I will not let you be buried in my hands!"
As if responding to the original Tianzun, Yu Ruyi suddenly glowed with green light. The sky was filled with green and white, which made the original Tianzun's figure even more majestic!
Seeing the two brothers doing this, Tongtian felt restless in his heart. Seeing that the collection of raw materials was completed, he opened his thin lips lightly and said like nails: "Green lotus leaves!"
"boom!"
The sharp Gengjin Qi swept across the entire hall like a violent storm. A bright golden luster surrounded the few remaining green lotus leaves and soared into the sky! The strong murderous Qi, compared to the killing that Li Qingming had just obtained
For a sharpshooter, it's even more intense.
Wisps of chaotic energy were drawn from the sky, and the strong aura turned into a dazzling golden bridge, leading directly to the depths of chaos, like a road to the sky, connecting Zixiao Palace with chaos, making this place a thoroughfare.
The chaotic air column wrapped around the lotus leaves, the sword intent flying, looked flamboyant and mysterious.
The Zixiao Palace became quiet, and a humming sound came from the gray-gold chaotic air column, which seemed to be filled with endless joy. It summoned several layers of cyan sword energy, turning the entire Zixiao Palace into a
The vast ocean of sword energy.
I don't know how long it took, but the sword energy in the sky suddenly converged. A long emerald sword that was full of sharpness went straight towards Tongtian's face.
Li Qingming then reached the sky and there was no danger, but he still said aloud: "Uncle, be careful!"
Tongtian ignored Li Qingming, but stared at the emerald green sword in front of him at great speed without blinking. Feeling the sharp energy coming from the tip of the sword, Tongtian remained unmoved.
When the sword peak was just a hair away from Tongtian's eyebrows, it suddenly stopped. A slight green light appeared all over the body, and the three-foot green edge shook lightly, emitting waves of clear sounds.
Tongtian laughed loudly, held the hilt of the sword with his hand, danced two sword flowers, and said: "Since you became the 'Qingping Sword', you have wielded the sword throughout history and understood the great road. I will be with you! Hahaha..."
Hongjun looked at the scene in front of him and nodded incomprehensibly, saying: "Do you have any questions? If nothing happens, just go back to the dojo!"
As the supreme leader of the Taoist sect, Hongjun is still willing to answer questions when facing his orthodox successor.
Sanqing, who had woken up from the joy of obtaining the treasure, looked at each other, and I stepped forward and asked: "May I ask Master, what is the magical function of this Hongmeng Purple Qi? Why is it that things are still like fog after they obtained the Purple Qi?
Can’t you see clearly when looking at flowers?”
When it came to becoming a saint, even Li Qingming, who never liked to listen to sermons, pricked up his ears and got very energetic.
Hongjun pondered for a long time, looked at the expectant looks on the faces of the three disciples, smiled sadly, and said: "Since the second level of the foundation of the great road is not yet clear, it means that the time has not come. When the time comes, the purple energy will naturally flow out.
Come out, merge with the soul, and then place the soul in the void! This is the number of heaven, it cannot be said!"
Hearing this, Li Qingming cursed secretly: "Fuck, this old guy just says it if he doesn't want to say it. What kind of secret is he talking about? It's really ridiculous!"
Sanqing also looked disappointed. This matter of sanctification has always been a big mountain that weighs on everyone's hearts. If he doesn't become a saint, he will eventually become an ant!
"If nothing happens, you can go back on your own!"
After saying this, Hongjun lightly closed his eyebrows and said no more words.
Li Qingming had no choice but to bow and salute, saying: "Disciple, please leave!"
After everyone had faded away, Hongjun waved away Haotian and Yaochi. Looking at the endless chaos, he shook his head and said to himself: "Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally one family! It's a certain number, a certain number!"