Fusang leaves are flying all over the sky, covering the main hall.
The gleaming shadow of the sun emerged from behind Lu Ya, gathering extremely pure flames and turning into a majestic golden crow.
He coughed twice, and boundless clouds of joy appeared above his head, and the three flowers suddenly appeared and disappeared, exuding an aura of nobility.
The Qionglou Yaotai with its carved beams and painted buildings, and the exquisite and elegant Yujing Palace are all hidden in the Three Flowers.
Lu Ya stood in the high-spirited sea of fire and talked about the path of fire he practiced.
"Fearless spirit, bravely go to burn, plan to stay with me so that I will be happy, and know that I am of the same mind..."
The flames were steaming, the fire was soaring into the sky, Lu Ya was holding the Immortal Killing Gourd, and the aura of the avenue condensed into fire beasts all over the mountains and plains.
Lifelike birds and beasts, chirping flowers, birds, fish and insects gathered into a bustling ocean, allowing all living beings to see the grandeur of the Demon Court in the past for the first time in a few years.
Zhunti looked at Lu Ya in the field, and his heart was extremely shocked.
For him, the two quasi-sages, Lu Ya and Kong Xuan, joined the West in order to improve their own shortcomings.
They occupy the destiny of the West and never interfere in any affairs, which is to be expected.
But now, Lu Ya actually stood up and preached, which made him shocked and a little excited.
The inheritance of the demon clan is much older than that of the West.
In the most glorious era of Emperor Jun, the sun, moon and stars were all under the control of Demon Court, especially the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, which was the most powerful formation in the ancient world.
The power of the demon clan has suppressed countless sects, and even the saints cannot compare with it.
His talents and strategies are extremely amazing even today.
Even though the Emperor of Heaven has fallen for several years, there are still countless die-hard loyalists in the ancient world, struggling to find a way to resurrect him.
The last bloodline of Luya's last three-legged Golden Crow, sitting on the huge treasure of the Demon Court ruins.
His understanding of the Tao of Fire is unmatched by anyone in the hall, and it is of great help to Zhunti.
Thinking of this, Zhunti sat upright, in the diffuse firelight, and carefully comprehended the elegance of the fire path.
The three-legged golden crow flutters high in the shadow of the sun.
The loud shouts made the true meaning of the flames between heaven and earth more intense. Those roaring fire beasts seemed to turn into real flesh and blood bodies, surrounding Lu Ya and walking on the fire.
"As fast as wind, as fast as speed, as hot as mud, as dense as rain..."
The fire path described by Lu Ya is magnificent and unpredictable, as bright as the rising sun.
Many of the creatures present were extremely intoxicated as they listened, and many were dancing and dancing. They wished they could have the golden words spoken by Lu Ya engraved on their bodies for future reference.
Especially the great masters sitting in the hall were quite shocked, and they were all immersed in the afterglow of the fire path.
There is only one person, in a daze of boredom.
Manjusri!
He took a long breath and looked at the steaming phenomenon in front of him, feeling helpless in his heart.
"I don't understand~"
Lu Ya's attainments in the way of fire are truly unparalleled.
In addition to the assistance of the Fuso Spiritual Root, he also has his natal magical power, the True Fire of the Sun, which makes him invincible in this path.
Unfortunately, the starting point for Lu pressure is too high.
The true meaning of the Tao of Fire that he understood was too profound. To Manjusri, it was like a heavenly book. He could hear every word and sentence clearly, but when connected to form a chapter, he felt confused.
At the beginning, in order to escape from the encirclement and suppression of the Vientiane Forest, Manjusri forcibly activated the three-autumn formation in one day, and also took the Xiangxiang Spirit Fruit, forgetting the insights of many avenues, including the path of fire.
After returning to the west, he was busy repairing the Gongdu Mountains. When using the earth path to transition, he practiced the wood path, metal path, water path and other spells, but he did not dabble in the fire path at all.
In short, Manjusri has completely forgotten his understanding of the way of fire, and now it is just a blank piece of paper.
Therefore, he couldn't even understand half of the great road that Lu Ya described.
Thinking of this, Manjusri felt a little regretful.
"Lu Ya is in the quasi-sage realm. Even Hongyun cannot compare with his understanding of the way of fire. If the foundation of the way of fire is still there, I can ride the wind and waves in this sermon and continuously improve my foundation and knowledge."
Enlightenment, so as to be fully prepared for the subsequent triumphal meeting."
"It's such a pity that I have good advice to improve my foundation, but I don't understand anything. It's just a matter of time and fate."
Manjusri shook his head helplessly and simply closed his eyes to rest and stop thinking about these things. Little did he know that his behavior was all seen by Lu Ya.
"Damn it, what is going on in this guy's mind?" Lu Ya frowned, feeling suddenly irritable.
He suddenly stood up and talked about the Tao in order to compete with Dou Ren, but Manjusri ignored him, which made Lu Ya swallow his breath.
"Short-sighted, you have inherited the light path from your brother, so you look down on the true meaning of the fire path. I want to show you what realm crushing is."
In an instant, the rolling flames all over the sky disappeared like melting ice and snow, and were replaced by the shining light of hope.
The blazing fire on the three-legged Golden Crow suddenly turned into a rich stream of light, circling and dancing in the shadow of the sun.
The power of spring light for all things suddenly filled the hall, blooming with endless bright brilliance.
This kind of brilliance is extremely warm and gorgeous, like the rising sun in the morning, with a pure flavor of hope.
The great road described by Lu Ya suddenly transformed from fire into light.
Those creatures who were immersed in the aura of the fire path, their enlightenment stopped suddenly, they almost vomited blood and fainted, and there was an indescribable blockage in their hearts.
All the powerful men opened their eyes one after another and looked at Lu Ya with doubts.
Upon noticing the sudden change in the Tao Yun, Manjusri was a little dazed at first, and then he was overjoyed, and he quickly tried his best to understand the aura inside.
The radiant power with a fiery aura wrapped him tightly from all directions, as hot as a closed red lotus.
The light path that Lu Ya practices is completely different from that of Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan admires his father's elegant demeanor, and his own light is as warm as the sun, bringing hope to all living beings to dispel the gloom. Just like his image, he is as polite as a noble son of a noble family.
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Lu Ya is of a weak-minded nature and is moody. He always likes to kill to stop killing and boil soup to stop boiling.
His understanding of the Dao of Light is all about offense and killing.
The ultimate domineering aura contains killing and bloodshed, as well as the ambition to swallow up mountains and rivers.
Lu Ya turned into a king who looked down upon all living beings, overlooking the heaven and earth from a high position. The majesty and dignity of the demon prince filled the hall wantonly.
Manjusri was bathed in the light that almost turned into substance, and his foundation rapidly improved like spring thunder, and a lot of insights about the path of light emerged in his heart.
He seemed to be walking on a beach full of pearls, surrounded by priceless treasures.
Inside the heavens, the Mingzhu Pearl shines brightly, assisting Manjusri in better absorbing and understanding, making the halo become more real and brilliant.
Seeing Manjusri looking so intoxicated, Lu Ya felt very proud.
His words suddenly changed, and his demeanor changed from domineering and solemn to tender and affectionate. What he was talking about was still the light but in a different way.
Lu Chuan’s way!
When Lu Chuan died, he had just broken through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian. As the youngest brother, Lu Ya, as the youngest brother, naturally understood the great path he practiced very clearly.
With his help, Manjusri sorted out Lu Chuan's inheritance many times, and he vaguely wanted to break through.
When Lu Ya finished his sermon, he was still unable to recover from the shock, and still closed his eyes to comprehend the remaining Tao Yun.
At this time, Manjusri was like a tamarisk tree struggling to support itself in the desert, suddenly filled with majestic water, greedily absorbing all the water.
Lu Ya withdrew his magical powers and sat down with smiles in his eyes.
For him, whether others understand his own Tao Yun is not a consideration at all, but Manjusri must stand in the team.
Next, there are Guangchengzi, Jiguang, Taibaijinxing, Yaoshi, Zhenyuanzi and other powerful people.
According to the order of exchange of guests and hosts, it is finally the turn of the finale.
The saint preaches!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhunti waved his hands with a smile and did not speak a word. Instead, he led the golden lotus blooming under the saint's seat, and his spiritual energy soared into the sky.
The cyan treasure tower stands in the sky, jingling and ringing, and the huge relics are chasing and playing in the sea of golden lotuses.
With a look of pain on his face, Jie Yin stretched out his right palm, and suddenly a long and magnificent river emerged from the void.
The long river flows extremely fast, and the roaring sound is endless.
Bizarre scenes appear on the water, revealing the birth, old age, illness and death of countless creatures.
Manjusri looked at the river flowing in the hall, and suddenly his eyes widened in shock.
This is not the shadow of an ordinary river, but a branch of the long river of life!
Not only him, but all the great masters also reacted and looked at the saint with twinkling eyes. They were extremely shocked by the foundation and methods of the West.
The long river of life is the existence that controls the life and death of all things in the world.
It is said that after Pangu's death, his beliefs evolved into rules and slept at the bottom of the river of life.
After Patriarch Hongjun joined the Heavenly Way, the River of Life became the cradle of the Heavenly Way, using it to control the changes, rise and fall of the ancient world.
The West can actually use great magic power to forcibly intercept the branches of the river of life, which shows that there will be big moves in the future.
Manjusri carefully tasted the spiritual wine in his mouth, and suddenly frowned, "No, when did the West master this branch?"
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With his rebirth, the trajectory of history has undergone many changes.
In the previous life, the last person to preach was Saint Zhunti, who astonished everyone with his description of the Dharma and Skills of Great Wisdom and Fate, thereby laying the foundation for the Westernization of Hu into a Buddha.
But now it has been replaced by a saint, and a mysterious branch of the river of life has also been created.
You know, Manjusri had never heard of the existence of this branch in his previous life.
"In my previous life, I was not qualified to squeeze into the center of power in the West. It is normal not to know these hidden methods. But since the Second Saint has such a treasure, why not hide it, but take it out openly, so that I will not be afraid of the future?
Are you being targeted by Heaven's plan?"
"It seems that the foundation of the West is a bit deeper than I thought. In order to repay the merits owed to heaven, Zhunti gave up the superior condition of being a metal, but used the wisdom to forcibly become a saint, so that when the lich was measuring the calamity
The plan is far-reaching, and there must be many back-up plans that I don’t know about.”
Manjusri's mind was flashing with lightning, and countless thoughts collided violently, blooming like fireworks, hoping to sort out the clues.
"It's a pity that I don't practice wisdom. I have countless clues but I can't deduce the cause. I can only make random guesses based on my brain."
Boom~
The purple energy traveled thirty thousand miles from the east, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered into a golden lotus, filling the hall.
What the sage tells is the path of luck.
From the most common luck of peach blossoms, luck of shit, bad luck, luck of leaving home, luck of noble people... to no bad luck in Qingshan, smooth wind and water luck, luck without work, great fortune and fortune, fortune and treasure luck, etc.
As he preached, shadows of various avenues gradually appeared in the long river of life, which opened everyone's eyes.
Manjusri practiced the fortune-telling spell, listened with great concentration, and realized the saintly talent inside.
With a gentle tap of his hand, the shadow of the long river of life immediately began to roll in waves.
The golden Sumeru Mountain emerges from the rushing river, and the golden lotus flowers all over the mountain are extremely dazzling.
Densely packed Western creatures gathered at the foot of Mount Sumeru, reciting scriptures with solemn faces, and many auspicious signs wandered inside.
Endless gold and silver jewels pour down the top of the mountain, covering it with colorful clouds.
The most eye-catching thing is the big hands surrounding Mount Sumeru.
The lines on these big hands are clear, and the blood vessels are still flowing slowly. They are making asking gestures towards Mount Sumeru. There are forty-eight in total.
They symbolize the original forty-eight great sources of the Two Saints, and are also the debt that the Two Saints owe to the heavenly virtues.
Among them, twenty-one palms have been closed into fists, and their surfaces are blooming with a strange brilliance.
The fist closest to Manjusri has a lot of water flowing in the gap, as pure as a winter spring.
Wisdom and aura!
This is Manjusri’s contribution to restoring the Gongdu Mountains.
The debt of the fist is a manifestation of Manjusri helping the two saints and repaying the debts owed to heaven.
Check your luck!
Manjusri's eyes suddenly turned into bright gold, disturbing the wind and clouds, and looked at the top of his head.
The golden Mount Sumeru turned into a round mountain range, the surface was covered with bright eight-jewel stones, and a delicate orange flower swayed in the air and was filled with fragrance.
The name of this flower is Daji, and later generations also called it Luoyang.
Good luck!
"Luck is too elusive. In addition to the luck of the great religion, it can also be compensated by the spiritual roots and spiritual treasures, the disciples of the dojo, the accompanying mounts, the state of the skills, etc."
"The underworld sent two Yamas to negotiate. If I can come here and intervene in the six paths of reincarnation, my luck will be greatly increased and transformed into good fortune. If I turn Hu into Buddha in six days, I will be named the future Buddha by the West and control
The lifeblood of the great rise of Buddhism in the West, the luck can even rise to great blessings."
"However, this is all my imagination. Hou Tu will not cede the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the Second Saint will not allow outsiders to obtain the key fruition status."
Manjusri sighed and looked at the great power in heaven opposite.
Taibai Jinxing is Haotian's confidant and has a profound realm. Manjusri did not investigate, but focused on the four members of the Li family.
Li Jing's fortune is that of a green-faced general wearing a helmet and armor, holding a golden short sword in his palm. Jin Zha is also a shadow of a general, but slightly childish. The armor is all green, holding a square treasure seal, and Mu Zha.
The head is covered with a vast sea of clouds, and Nezha is a sharp and tough spear.
Luck often represents the future path.
Cyan symbolizes Taoism, gold symbolizes Buddhism, Li Jing's cyan armor represents his salary from heaven, and the golden sword represents the co-operation with Ran Deng. Jin Zha has not yet grown to the level of leadership, so the cyan armor looks a little immature, and the treasure seal represents his future.
Zhenxi Shuaibao Institute.
Mu Zha followed Cihang to practice in the South China Sea. The sea of clouds behind him represents water mist. Nezha is brave and good at fighting and is invincible, but he is not good at thinking and embarrasses himself in big tasks. This is the luck of the spear.
When Manjusri saw this, his eyes suddenly turned black.
Heavenly Court and Buddhism have been colluding for a long time, and Li Jing is the most critical link. If you want to intervene in Heavenly Court in the future, you must start with this person.