The sky is getting dark, the sun is setting in the west, and the clouds are burning red.
Lu Yu raised his head and looked around, and found that most of the people in Chuyang Valley had been killed, and a few people were quietly escaping deeper into the valley.
Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and glanced at the three monks in the world who were still fighting, with a look of surprise on his face. The law of the 'Fudo Ming King' overwhelmed the heaven and earth, and the sky and the earth were filled with anger, drowning the two people opposite him.
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Unexpectedly, even if Ji Yuzhong and Yu Taicu joined forces, they would still be beaten by the troubled monk!
He turned his head and took a look into the depths of Chuyang Valley, feeling that it was a bit 'immoral' for him to 'take advantage of others' danger'. He silently recited the words 'Namo Amitabha' in his heart, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the valley.
After all, in the final analysis, he is still here for the treasure! If it is immoral, then it is immoral!
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In the Chuyang Valley, 'gold teeth' are everywhere, shining brightly under the rays of the setting sun. Walking there is like walking in a lake.
Lu Yu kept walking, disappearing and appearing, walking around the ruins like a ghost. After a while, he arrived in front of the inner hall deep in Chuyang Valley.
The main hall has a mottled ancient look. It has existed for many years, and the golden glazed tiles have turned gray and dim. In front of the hall, there is a golden plaque hanging with three large characters 'Sessang Hall' engraved on it. However, as the spring and autumn passed, the color faded.
, has lost its original splendor and majesty. Fortunately, the main hall was not destroyed by the melee just now.
Even the people in Chuyang Valley don’t know when this ‘Sesang Hall’ was built or its origin. After all, they are just bandits who occupied this place.
Lu Yu thought for a moment and stepped in. There was no one in the hall. The tables, chairs and tables inside were overturned, smashed and smashed. It was obvious that someone had been here before Lu Yu.
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No one knows where the treasures in the Chuyang Valley are hidden, so they can only look for them everywhere. Naturally, wherever they go, they are like locusts passing through, and they are full of devastation.
Lu Yu walked into the side halls, and as expected, everything of value had been looted!
Shiyan Hall.
Ten balls the size of millstones were placed in a row, and behind them stood the collapsed stone pillar. Apart from that, there was nothing else. The room was filled with dense fire gas, wrapping the ten balls together. The balls
It is rough and mottled, as if someone had simply carved it out with an axe. Ten golden crows were engraved on it, but they have also been completely erased.
It actually looks like the ten suns hanging on the Fusang sacred tree in legend!
Lu Yu frowned and walked past the 'suns' one after another. But apart from the strong fire, there was nothing special about him! He shook his head helplessly, and Lu Yu walked out of the 'Shiyan Palace' and saw a man in green robes.
A woman and a man in a purple shirt got into a fight in the palace!
Lu Yu clearly still remembered that just before, the two of them had "fought side by side" and faced Chuyang Valley together. But now, only a stick of incense had passed, and they had "turned against each other" and were facing each other with swords!
In the end, sake makes people's faces red, and wealth and silk touch people's hearts!
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In the deepest part of the hall, a strange mural caught Lu Yu's eyes.
The entire wall seems to be made of yellow mud, but due to the passage of time and erosion, some places have peeled off; the murals on it have also faded in color, making them somewhat blurry.
This mural seems to have come from primitive times, exuding a wild atmosphere and looking out of place with the entire hall.
In front of the mural, there is a bald boy wearing animal skin clothing, a pair of black sharp horns on his head, red eyebrows and red eyes, sitting quietly cross-legged. It fits the mural quite well, as if he has stepped out of the painting. He
His eyes were fixed on the mural in front of him for a moment, and even when Lu Yu came to his side, he remained indifferent.
"Huh?" Lu Yu suddenly felt shocked.
Just now, when Lu Yu came to the side of the bald boy, Li Ding suddenly started to move, groaned, and even struggled uncontrollably! It seemed that something was strongly attracting it, as if it was about to jump out.
Lu Yu's Niwan Palace rushed towards the bald boy...
"What's going on?" Lu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, a little incredulous. "Does this bald boy with sharp horns have something to do with Li Ding? Li Ding seems to be closer to him!"
"Is it because of the cultivation technique? Did he also practice the Jiuding Divine Refining Technique, and the corresponding chapter of 'Li'? Or does the legendary divine creature choose its own master?" Lu Yu's mind was numb and surging.
"Calm down!" Lu Yu roared in his heart, his mind was invigorated, his Qi machine was suppressed, and the Niwan Palace emitted a light and enveloped Li Ding.
Slowly, Li Ding finally settled down and returned to normal.
Lu Yu looked at the young man deeply and said nothing.
Then, Lu Yu followed suit and sat down cross-legged, staring closely at the mural.
Although the entire mural is only three feet long, it has a sense of grandeur and majesty. In the center of the mural is a tall and towering sacred mountain, with steaming clouds and mist, and the sun and moon circling around. A naked giant stands on it, holding both hands.
Supporting the sky; each of the five directions has a world. In the middle of the world, there is a giant tree spreading like a sea of clouds, and a river as vast as a sea of stars surrounds everything...
Lu Yu saw the golden world at a glance. The golden Fuso tree stood in the vast "Tang Valley". Ten suns hung on the tree, and each golden crow flew or fell.
Hovering around the 'Fuso Tree'.
It was like a whirlpool wrapped up Lu Yu, and then gradually fell into it.
During this period, some people also came here, either if they had some enlightenment and fell into deep contemplation; or they didn’t know why and stood there with a frown on their faces; or they gained nothing and left cursing...
But the strange thing is that no one took action to interfere with those enlightened cultivators...
"Donor, I wonder what this dream is about?"
Lu Yu suddenly woke up, as if he were in a big dream!
Looking up, there was no one around, except for a statue of Fudo Ming King, who was covered in blue and black, holding a sharp sword and a rope, with angry eyes and sharp teeth, and carrying fierce fire on his back, sitting on a stone throne.
Lu Yu was startled and suddenly understood. He clasped his hands together and saluted him.
"Master of the Troubled World!"
"Namo Great Sun Tathagata! I dare not call you master." Monk Zhuoshi showed his original body, recited the Buddha's name, and spoke with a smile.
"Can the donor understand the secret?"
Lu Yu turned to look at the mural, with a look of shock that had not yet dissipated in his eyes. "This mural is not a technique or a spell, but a heritage, a heritage of a path, a heritage of a realm."
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"Yes, it is indeed a kind of inheritance." Monk Zhuoshi nodded, "But due to special reasons, I can only realize the inheritance of the Five Elements of Fire, and it is incomplete."
"That's a huge opportunity!" Lu Yu sighed, "I don't know how many detours people will make and how much time they will save with this inheritance."
"That's true." Monk Zhuoshi was convinced.
"I wonder if Master knows the origin of this inheritance?" Lu Yu's heart moved and he looked at Monk Zhuoshi.
"I don't know." Monk Zhuoshi shook his head, "But I do know that this 'Chu Yang Valley' was created by a great master from 'Tang Valley', but this inheritance is not necessarily left by him.
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"Oh!" Lu Yu nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "The ten 'sun fossils' in the 'Ten Rocks Palace' should have been left by that great master."
"That's right." Monk Zhuoshi admitted frankly, "The donor also wants it?"
"Of course I want to see the treasures left by such a big man!" Lu Yu looked at him, neither admitting nor denying.
The monk in troubled times smiled but said nothing.
The two of them walked together, all the way to Shiyan Temple. The boy in animal clothing with black horns, red eyebrows and red eyes also woke up at some point and silently followed the two of them.
In the Shiyan Hall, the girl in gray-white monk robes was sitting quietly with her eyes closed. There were several people around, either walking around the ten 'sun fossils' in deep thought, or standing there with helpless expressions on their faces.
I wanted to explore its secrets but couldn't.
Monk Zhuoshi stepped in, glanced at a few people, just smiled, but said nothing.
A low incantation sound sounded. Monk Zhuoshi's lips moved slightly, and flames flew out from his back, turning into golden crows filled with flames. The golden crows screamed high-pitched, and the sounds blended together like a piece of music. Huang Zhong Da Lu
So sublime and loud.
The ten 'sun fossils' spread out in the Shiyan Palace gradually began to glow, and circles of red-gold flame rings rose up, shining brightly, surrounding the ten suns.
The ten golden crows flapped their wings and pounced into the ten sun fossils.
The monk's incantation suddenly became louder, and ten sun fossils slowly floated into the air, scattered high and low in the air. A towering golden tree condensed and formed from the collapsed stone pillar, and a cluster of red flames appeared in the air.
The top of the giant tree!
Bright, warm and full of life!
Looking at the cluster of burning fireworks, a trace of intoxication appeared in Lu Yu's eyes unconsciously. Monk Zhuoshi also stared at the cluster of red flames and praised in a low voice: "It is indeed a 'fire', it is really extraordinary!"
The red-browed eyebrows and red-eyed young man who had been silent had a touch of fire in his eyes, and he couldn't help but take a step forward. You know, this is why he came!
"Huh?" Lu Yu noticed the mysterious young man with red eyebrows and red eyes, and a ray of doubt arose in his heart.
Monk Zhuoshi glanced at the young man and showed an inexplicable expression that was half a smile but not a smile.
"Yingfu Xi, this should be your goal!"
The young man with red eyebrows and red eyes named Ying Fuxi stared at Monk Zhuoshi and spoke for the first time, saying: "Zhuoshi, I am bound to get this bunch of firewood!"
The voice is slightly hoarse and a little childish.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." Monk Zhuoshi said, "I won't give up just because of your words."
"That's best!"
Lu Yu stood aside, silent.
He knew that he was no match for the monk in troubled times, and he didn't know what the "fire" in the two people's mouth was, so he didn't have much interest in it. To put it bluntly, the ten sun fossils were very important to him.
Lu Yu is even more attractive.
Lu Yu looked inside intently, and in his dantian, the Langfeng Lithium, the size of a baby's fist, was floating and sinking. Next to it, a bright golden ball the size of a fingertip was constantly rotating around the Langfeng Lithium.
This golden bead was inexplicably entered into Lu Yu's body when Lu Yu was refining the flesh shell in the Cynomorium Pond on Duyang Peak. Lu Yu guessed that it was a drop of Golden Crow essence and blood, but he didn't know why it became solid.
When the ten sun fossils were opened and the golden giant tree appeared, the 'Golden Blood Essence Bead' in Lu Yu's Dantian suddenly started beating, and it even felt like it was about to jump out of Lu Yu's body and rush into the giant tree.
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At this moment, Lu Yu could be sure that the inheritance in the Shiyan Palace was indeed left by the great master in Tanggu, and it was also related to the Golden Crow lineage!
