Chapter 702: One world of humans and one world of demons, Miss Mo’s new realm
"Innate Qi Treasure? Boss, what is it that can reach your eyes?"
"It's not about looking for me, but about the great immortal emperor who spent ten thousand years to cultivate it. He accidentally lost the seven realms and searched for it. More than 20 years ago, a ray of energy leaked out of this object and appeared in the Xiaoxuan Realm.
Qi Sha, your body is in the Xiaoxuan Realm, you should look for this thing with your heart."
"Yes, the Lord of the Pavilion."
The tall god worshipped in the air, and the Dharma body gradually condensed, condensing the appearance of a middle-aged man bit by bit, but the face was still covered with a layer of fog that could not be truly seen clearly.
"I said, Boss, are you a little biased? You can't get anything good for Qisha."
"Of course you have something to do. This time there are many ancient strange objects in the ancient ruins. This is a list, so you should pay more attention to collecting them."
The shadow in the air flew into the air, and five mysterious talisman cultures fell into the hands of the five gods. Only the gods wearing magic crowns did not receive the jade slip.
"Moon-looking Stone, Star Stone, Ghost Flower? Boss, these things are not easy to find."
"If it is easy to find, you will not be summoned. Remember, the interface rules of the Xiaoxuan Realm do not have much time, and will collapse at most a hundred years. The Lingge business will sooner or later withdraw."
"It's only a hundred years? Boss, that's a pity. Although this world is small, it's a holy place for cultivation. You can enter the eight realms in a hundred years. It's simply unimaginable in the Great Xuan Realm." Qi Sha's eyes flashed, "
In recent decades, many geniuses have emerged, and they can walk the path of cultivation that others can only take hundreds of years in a few years."
"Anyone who takes a shortcut will be punished by heaven. The stronger their souls, the more they will become the ideal auxiliary object of the gods and immortals in the upper realm to prolong their lifespan. Besides, Xiaoxuan Realm was originally a forbidden for detention and despising the upper realm.
The plane, the land of God abandonment, for the past thousand years, if it were not for the Master who claimed to be the teacher of the world, all the mortals here would have been killed by God."
The mysterious shadow in the air faded away little by little.
The feeling of oppression that fell on the six gods invisibly disappeared.
"The boss is so terrible. Just a projection has such a deterrent power."
"Hehe, he is the only fifteen realm in the world that is comparable to a god."
"It's apart. I'm going to find a good hostel. This time there are a lot of good things in the ancient ruins."
As one divine descent dissipated, the other three divine descents also disappeared.
Four of the six stars above the sky dimmed.
Only two goddesses left.
The god of the Tianji Star looked at the projection of the god of the magic crown and whispered: "Is there really a realm gate leading to the Jiuyou Huangquan in the Demon Realm?"
The god in the Tianxiang Star level did not answer.
"Are you a Yin Demon or a Fox Girl? I feel the breath of the human race from you. Are you a cultivator who has fallen into the demon world?"
"who I am?"
In the projection of the divine descent, the woman's face gradually twisted, in pain, and finally filled with endless hatred. She stretched out her hand and touched her cheek.
"Slap...he slaps me."
"I want to tear him into pieces!"
The goddess of Tianji Star position, Yu, curiously said: "It turns out that hatred makes you fall. Who is he?"
"Who is he? Who is he?"
The woman suddenly covered her head in pain, and the divine light turned into a ray of spiritual light and dissipated.
In the blink of an eye, only one goddess left was left in the mysterious space.
She opened her eyes and looked at the sky. The moonlight in the Great Wilderness World seemed to be able to shine in. After a long time, the goddess of Tianji Star position muttered to herself: "What a pity... I want to search for this world.
Where is he? Is it a thousand years ago or not…”
When the last shadow of the god disappeared, the entire space returned to peace.
...
In an unknown cave.
The ancient stone statues are still stained with moss.
The sneering just now was like a dream.
The moonlight from the west of the Great Wilderness shone into the cave and landed on the stone statues. As time went by, layers of ripples suddenly appeared below the stone statues.
The fog near the river erodes the stone caves, and the rippling world is reflected like a mirror.
This seems to be a dark world.
It seems to be the underworld.
The moon is hanging high, lonely and quiet. On the mountain, an ancient temple is particularly mysterious. Inside the hall, a Buddha statue is like a demon. The lotus platform in front of the Buddha is rolling black, boundless.
The old monk sat cross-legged on the cushion, and the black lotus sitting on the platform under him was changing unsteadily. A black lotus flew out from the middle of his eyebrows, entrenched on his head, making a whimpering sound.
In the shadow of the dark moon, it seems that there are countless powerful soul shadows wearing cassocks, singing mysterious and obscure scriptures.
There are eight dragon pictures in the main hall tripod, but the dragon on it is not the golden dragon, yellow dragon, real dragon, Buddha dragon, but the black dragon, demon dragon, evil dragon, and evil dragon with black claws and black scales and full of hostility.
Outside the ancient temple, there are two rows of Buddha statues carved with stones. The left side of the Buddha statue is merciful and the right side is hideous and terrifying.
It's like a thought of bliss, a thought of hell.
On the long corridor of Buddha lamps behind the left and right Buddha statues, strange black crows perched, occasionally making a mute sound, which was extremely desolate and heartbreaking.
Behind the hall is a strange courtyard. In the courtyard, there is an ancient well. The water of the ancient well is quiet, as clear as black water, as if it is stained with ink, very strange.
On the banks of the ancient well, the white mist forms a barrier. In the barrier, it seems that there is a study room. Behind the window, there is a wonderful figure holding a jade book, lit a candle under the moon and reading it, with long black hair
On top, a peach wood hairpin was inserted obliquely, setting off the beauty of the woman and covering the moon in the sky.
When the jade book turned to the last page, the woman slowly closed it and walked outwards with her frown steps.
The barrier of the white mist turned into a jade sword, falling on the palm of the palm, and the ribbons floating around the waist were like nine swaying tails and windless ribbons, forming a powerful field, and the water from the ancient well gradually rippled.
At this time.
The singing of the ancient temple in the front hall gradually dissipated.
Shi Cang walked slowly in a black cassock, "Don't donor, I advise you to be patient. With the little monk's understanding of Donor Gu, no matter how many time and years have passed, I will come to see the little monk. At that time, I will let him go.
You go."
"He will come to me naturally, and I firmly believe that."
Mo Wanyun put his hand in front of her, her expression calm, her eyes were beautiful between her frowns, and her eyes were beautiful than the moonlight. When she mentioned Gu Yusheng, there was endless tenderness hidden in her eyes. After taking a deep breath, her words also changed.
It must get cold, "That year, he traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to the great wilderness to come to find me. From that moment on, I swear that I will never let him go on the road to find me again in this life. That would be too hard
.”
"Amitabha, all sentient beings suffer. Miss Mo can understand this and can let go of everything and enter the emptiness gate."
"You are a devil monk, please advise me to turn back?" Mo Wanyun's eyes became colder, "I visited 480 Buddha statues in the eighteen mountains at Qingping Mountain. I walked through Gu Yusheng to practice in Qingping Mountain.
The way.
Monk, you were only one step away from becoming the Golden Body Tathagata, but unfortunately you failed in the end. You took advantage of Gu Yusheng's kindness, but you still couldn't suppress the demon in your heart. Even if you cultivate the Black Lotus to the ninth level, you still couldn't become a real one.
The Great Buddha.”
"No, as long as I get the Glazed Pagoda, the little monk can transform the black lotus into a ninth-grade golden lotus. At that time, I can return to the Great Buddha Heaven and the Pure Land novice World."
The black lotus on the top of the stone warehouse became more and more dazzling, covering Mo Wanyun's head little by little.
Mo Wanyun looked up, looked at the black lotus calmly, and said, "Monk, you can't keep me, because I have already understood what Master and his elders had never understood back then."