Fairy Hongyu raised her hand, her slender and pale wrists were exposed from her sleeves, and a wisp of cold air shot out of her palms.
Brush it.
Ahead, a cloud of flame condensed into ice.
In just a few breaths, the ice melted away completely.
"This phenomenon..." A monk with a "卍" Buddhist seal branded on his head seemed to have remembered something, and his face was horrified.
"Disaster, what did you remember from your past life?"
asked the monk who lost his rosary earlier.
"Uncle Du Ku, this disciple has indeed seen this scene in front of him from the memory of his previous life." Monk Jiaque said.
"Then tell me quickly." Another monk asked urgently.
Fairy Hongyu also cast her gaze.
The disaster monk in front of me is said to be the reincarnation of an immortal, but he failed to completely solve the mystery of reincarnation and fully awaken the wisdom of the past. However, because of the disaster, he practiced the Buddhist teachings of Leiyin Temple and the "Great Wisdom Sutra".
"Sutra", you can trace the deeds experienced by your previous life and know many secrets.
Disaster clasped his hands together, recited a Buddhist scripture, and then slowly began to answer: "There once was a small country called "Jueming" in the evil thrush. Like Longyuan, it suppressed and imprisoned a real dragon, and used the power of the real dragon to
Blood, it took tens of thousands of years to breed a Yanlong Lake. Every hundred years, the Jueming Kingdom would lift the restrictions and allow the most talented practitioners to enter the lake to practice and cultivate many Taoist seeds. Until the demonic disaster appeared and the Jueming Kingdom was destroyed.
, the son of the evil disaster who came into being stepped into Yanlong Lake alone, and near Yanlong Lake, a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared like this."
Monk Du Ku frowned and said, "After all, Longyan Pond and Longyan Lake are different. The Son of Demonic Disaster is also recorded in the scriptures in the temple."
Fairy Hongyu said nothing.
"Uncle Fukudu, Uncle Fugu, Fairy Hongyu, have you ever seen the birth of Dragon Flame Gold?"
Disaster asked a question.
The three of them were startled and shook their heads.
Only then did they realize that in the past, whenever someone entered the pool, no matter whether the training was successful or not, a few pieces of Dragon Flame Gold would fly out of the pool for those disciples who did not dare to enter the pool to pick them up.
But now, they didn't even hear a sound.
But Wang Teng has clearly entered the pool.
Disaster raised his head and stared at the flame clouds with wide eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate the red mist that blocked his vision and see what was happening inside.
"Shortly after the Sons of Demon Calamity left Longyan Lake, Longyan Lake completely lost its effectiveness. A lineage of Taoist saints went down to explore the lake and found that all the Dragon Flame Gold that had previously covered the bottom of the lake had lost its luster and turned into ordinary stones.
"
After Disaster finished speaking, the hearts of several people present were shocked.
If Long Yan Pond is regarded as a mineral vein, then Long Yan Gold is the only mineral produced by Long Yan Pond.
Just like spiritual veins, the more spiritual stones and jade there are in the spiritual vein, the richer the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual vein.
Large sects are often built on spiritual veins, and these spiritual veins are not allowed to be excavated. They even have to find ways to put a large amount of spiritual minerals into them to enhance the sect's spiritual energy.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, Longyan Gold will not be mined at will, but will be accumulated at the bottom of lakes and ponds, allowing Longyan Lake and Longyan Pond to grow slowly.
The same is true for Yanlong Pond, which is strictly guarded by the top Immortal Sects in the Eastern Wasteland.
In addition, the effect of Longyan Pond on refining the body is also related to the Longyan Gold spread on the bottom of the Pond.
Fairy Hongyu lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
Disaster looked away and continued to read the scriptures.
Get through the pain and fall into deep thought.
And the monk who was relatively impatient had already said what he thought of:
"No. If the Dragon Flame Pond and the Dragon Flame Gold are gone, those Buddhist disciples in our temple will never be able to go to the Buddhist Kingdom forever..."
He raised his head and shouted: "Escape the suffering!"
When I was in pain, I was awakened from my meditation by a roar.
The two looked at each other and Du Ku nodded.
Then, the two of them looked at Fairy Hongyu and said, "This time, the fairy's ice soul will be borrowed in advance."
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The great monk just stared at Fairy Hongyu, waiting for a reply.
Hongyu was obviously hesitant.
"A ray of ice soul essence, this is the agreement between our temple and Lingu. Did the fairy forget it?" Du Nan said aggressively.
The atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.
Finally, Fairy Hongyu stretched out her hand and pulled out a wisp of blue, ethereal essence from the ice soul.
As soon as the Bing Po Essence came out, Monk Banque, who had been chanting sutras, immediately sat up in the lotus position.
The Buddha's light radiated from his body, and gradually, a touch of golden color climbed up to Calamity's face, neck, and arms, and in a blink of an eye, it covered his whole body, covering his flesh and blood body with a layer of golden light.
"Cihang!"
"Golden body!"
The two men respectively reached out a hand to overcome the suffering and put it on the top of the head of the disaster. A large amount of gold liquid continued to flow towards the disaster as if it were alive.
The swastika seal on top of Calquet's head squirmed, suddenly broke away from his scalp, and hung in the air. In an instant, the Buddha's light shone brightly.
Fairy Hongyu was illuminated by the overbearing and aggressive Buddha's light, and she took a few steps back. She was wrapped around an ice soul like a shooting star's tail, smiling at the ice and frost, blocking the erosion of the Buddha's light. In her hand, she still held an empty hand.
Wisp of soul.
It wasn't until Hanque's eyes opened, making a furious Vajra look, and two frightening beams of divine light shone out of his eyes, that Fairy Hongyu let go of her hand and injected the essence of ice soul into Hanque's body.
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--Well
--Woolen cloth
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--mum
——Hum
The Buddha's voice echoed in all directions, getting louder and louder.
At a certain moment, the space solidified.
Then,
Time seems to have stood still.
Monk Banque took one step forward, recited proverbs, and walked into the flame clouds without hesitation.
With a flash of golden light, the flame cloud that filled the surrounding area opened a gap that was only large enough for one person to pass through.
Monk Jiacheng wore the "Golden Body of Cihang", which contained the essence of ice soul, and finally saw the Yanlong Pond.
He lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the pool. There was a crack in the forehead of the golden body, and a beam of golden light shot out, illuminating the bottom of the pool.
The next moment, a look of shock appeared on the copper-like face of the monk, "That's it."
...
"So that's it." The moment Chen Qingyan sank into the Yanlong Pond, the rose tree appeared behind him, shining golden, and the fruits continued to sway as they sank.
And his body, including Dao Fruit, immediately had wisps of black smoke slowly seeping out.
"Is this training?"
Chen Qingyan was still sighing. Suddenly, the black smoke suddenly gathered together, and soon formed an outline similar to his under his injection. A rose tree of the same size emerged above the black smoke, and a
A black and scary fruit is also slowly forming.
Just like the mist made of black smoke that has no facial features, the precious rose tree is also completely black, with only an outline, and the specific bark texture cannot be seen clearly.
Chen Qingyan looked serious, knowing that real trouble was coming.
As expected, after the rose treasure tree was completely formed, the black mist man suddenly dived and swam towards him.
At the dantian, the little Dao Ying opened his eyes, and his vision suddenly became richer. He turned his eyes and quickly caught the thousands of threads between the flesh and the black mist man, and between the rose tree and the black tree.
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