Mingyu sat in front of the stone table, playing with the tea set.
Wave your hands to gather the moonlight and turn it into water, bend your fingers to turn the yin and yang into fire, and the vitality of all things condenses into a small cauldron. The water gathers into the cauldron, the fire burns under the cauldron, the water boils and floats white clouds, the jasper enters the cup, and where the clouds and mist rises, there is a little green Intent.
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Mingyu cooks tea leisurely and savors it carefully. Time seems to stand still and time and space seem to have condensed.
The so-called: inhabit the shifting Qi and nourish the shifting body.
The world of Taiyin is very quiet and is a holy place for enlightenment.
When everything is quiet, it can make people calm. If people's hearts are quiet, they can easily enter the realm of Taoism.
Mingyu came here not to practice Dharma or martial arts, but only to realize Taoism. What he realized was Taiyin, Shaoyin, Time, and Jing.
"Da da da………"
The footsteps were very light. A round white dumpling stood on tiptoes and twisted his little buttocks, quietly walking towards the Guanghan Palace. The little bell would have exposed itself, and December's two long ears were drooped, dead. Covered it.
The little guy walked a few steps and then quietly glanced back at Mingyu. Seeing that Mingyu didn't respond, he quickly jumped up and down twice, and then turned his head to look twice. With that tiptoeing look, even if Mingyu didn't open his eyes, he didn't notice. Feel it clearly.
"Use your magical power and run faster!"
Mingyu's sudden shouting made Twelve Yue tremble in his heart, and his whole body tensed up. Then he didn't have time to think too much, and the magic power started to work, and he summoned the little bell, and the time increased, and the speed was extremely fast!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
The divine arrow shoots from the void, December is fast, the divine arrow is faster, it will arrive in an instant!
"when!"
The little rabbit's ears trembled, and the little bell turned into a big clock of time. It buzzed and blocked the first arrow, but the second and third arrows were shattered by the sound wave.
"Hmph, it's this move again, Xiao Twelve is not afraid anymore!" Twelve Yue snorted proudly, and then accelerated forward.
But as she ran, she realized something was wrong. Why was she still so far away from Guanghan Palace?
"Chichi Tianya?"
Emperor Twelve Moon's eyes flashed, attracting a sliver of moonlight, and then his body blended into the moonlight, traveling through time. In a blink of an eye, the endless horizon was as close as a foot.
call!
The spring breeze suddenly picked up, and a lotus flower about a foot in size bloomed to its peak. The charming flowers burned in the morning light. Under the indifferent and cold moonlight, the lotus flower looked even more charming.
In an instant, the flowers bloom without a shadow and turn into ashes.
The little rabbit's alarm bell sounded, "Not good!"
She recited a mantra in an instant.
"The bright moon shines brightly, and its path is bright. I wish you a mantra today to sweep away all the bad luck. The lunar star protects me. The three souls are stable, and the seven souls are not hurt. The five treasures of the gods are as solid as gold. The interior view of Huangting, no disasters and no harm... …”
Mingyu was secretly surprised.
"This little guy's talent in spells is also surprisingly high. In just a short time, he has mastered another protective spell. He also modified the spell himself and invoked the power of the lunar calendar. It can almost be regarded as a reinvention. Already."
"It seems that after this incident, we have to find Senior Zhen Yuanzi and ask him to bring out some genuine goods." Mingyu rubbed his chin, planning the real and supreme curses that Zhen Yuanzi packed at the bottom of the box.
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When it comes to spells, the strongest person Mingyu has ever encountered is Zhen Yuanzi. The powerful man of heaven and earth was cursed to death on the Jade Mountain in West Kunlun. When he was surrounded by the ancestral witches, the precise output of the three thousand spells almost killed Hou Tu.
Out.
After Mingyu was distracted for a while, Di Twelve Moon had already destroyed the weakened version of Mosha Fanghua, and also gnawed away the Dao tree that suppressed the void.
"Hey!" The rabbit opened its mouth wide, and its two front teeth were white and tender. Most of the life essence could not be digested and ran out.
Whizzing!
Two divine arrows were shot, but in December a rabbit rolled over and perfectly avoided them.
Ding ding~~
The small bell rang softly and opened several yin and yang sword energies.
"Uncle is so evil!" The little white rabbit noticed that there was a magic circle in the void, and its long eyelashes trembled.
The little guy stepped on the steps and fought, moving left and right, using the power of time to the extreme, and escaped from the formation in dangerous and dangerous ways.
He got out of trouble, but he suffered a lot. His little buttocks were beaten red, and his long eyelashes were shortened by the sword energy.
"Damn it, bad guy, bad guy! Uncle is a bad guy!" Twelve Yue covered her butt, filled with shame and anger.
"Ding Ding!!"
The little bell blocked two more magic arrows.
Emperor Twelve hurried forward.
"Haha!"
Just when she was about to approach Guanghan Palace, a dark yellow light flashed, and four burly men blocked the door. Their movements were as powerful as the earth.
"Yellow Turban Warrior?" Di Twelve Months was dumbfounded.
Uncle, do you want to be so serious, do you want to be so heroic, you actually use the black and yellow merits to summon the Yellow Turban Warriors!
The Yellow Turban Warriors are created by heaven and have infinite strength. They obey the call and work hard without complaining. When the time is up, they leave immediately.
He can be called the ultimate tool man, and many gods like him.
Ancient monks can borrow innate spiritual treasures or special magical powers to summon the Yellow Turban Warriors, but summoning them requires merit.
The more merits are given, the stronger the Yellow Turban Warriors are, and similarly, the longer the Yellow Turban Warriors exist, the more merits are consumed.
According to Mingyu's guess, this yellow scarf warrior is also an effective form of Tiandao's recovery of Xuanhuang's merits.
"Haha!" When the little guy was stunned, the Eastern Yellow Turban Warrior punched him with an invincible punch. His fist alone was bigger than a little rabbit.
"Don't even think about bullying Xiao Twelve, Xiao Twelve is very powerful!" Little Rabbit avoided the punch in the moonlight, muttering as if to cheer himself up.
Huhu!!
Even though the yellow scarf warrior is big, his punching speed is not slow at all. Four warriors and eight punches are bombarded in all directions, which makes the little white rabbit tired to deal with it.
She tried to take two hard punches, but almost got knocked away.
"Boom~~"
The Yellow Turban Warriors stepped forward, and the huge mountain-like body shook the ground. Four Yellow Turban Warriors from all directions joined forces to seal time and space, making the little rabbit's room to move smaller inch by inch.
"Ding ding..."
when!
White light flashed, and the small bell suddenly turned into a large ancient bell, with one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred mysterious demonic texts appearing on it. Every word is Tao and every word is truth!
Only two words were seen shining brightly, while the rest of the words were dim.
"Suppress!" "Kill!"
This is the demon text that I have understood most clearly in the past seven thousand years of Emperor Twelve Months, excluding the word "time".
Seeing the opportunity, she blasted the big bell towards the big man in the east, then turned around and kicked the yellow scarf warrior on the nose, stomping hard several times, and then quickly retreated.
The big man was kicked by Emperor Twelve Month's rabbit kick, causing his nose to bleed, and black and yellow energy surged crazily from his nasal cavity.
The powerful force made the yellow scarf warriors howl, and then they had to hold their noses and retreat.
"Let you bully me, let you bully me, let you bully me!" Xiao Twelve muttered, following the gourd's example, and saw the opportunity to kick the noses of the other three strong men.
Mingyu looked at the little guy's fierceness and couldn't help but touch his nose.