The wind and snow in the early morning are a little deep.
Like thousands of thoughts, overflowing in the huge Luzhou, boundless.
The heavy snow surges like the sea, covering the mountains and rivers wildly, and the crystal clear ice jungle is dotted with tall and tall jade trees like corals.
Creak, creak...
Youdao's figure is walking forward despite the wind and snow.
His body was buried in white, like a fluffy hydrangea. The faint floral fragrance was steaming up, mixed with the pure smell unique to the wind and snow, making it misty and overflowing.
This person moves extremely fast, seemingly walking leisurely, but in fact, every step he takes can cover a distance of a thousand meters.
Phew~
Manjusri exhaled softly and looked at the white snow scene, feeling helpless.
"Now, my Soul Dao foundation has broken through the shackles, and I don't need to worry about the sun's exposure. However, the wind and snow in Luzhou, Beiju, never stop. If you are traveling at night, you can still rely on the stars to identify the direction, but in the clear sky and daytime, it is a bit difficult.
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Thinking of this, Manjusri took out the map given by Xin Tao from his arms, carefully observed and identified the location, and then set off again.
"The environment here is harsh and the cold is constant. Long-term travel will accumulate cold air in the body. If you don't stop and clean it in time, your thoughts will be sluggish and your movements will be stiff. If you have fire treasures nearby, it will be easier to walk.
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"In addition, the deeper you go, the denser the wind and snow become. The vast territory makes even golden immortals lose their way. It seems that at night, you need to invite moon fish to get guide grass, longing stone, autumn water peach branches and other spirits.
Treasure, help me identify the direction."
Manjusri pinches the treasure seal with his hand, continuously activating the spiritual charm, and expels the cold air accumulated in the body.
His body is still a ghost after all. Although the bones are tempered by black bone bamboo, it is difficult to change the essence after all, and the pressure he endures is even heavier than the physical body.
As we go deeper, the wind and snow between the sky and the earth become more and more intense. When we look up at the sky and the sun, even the existence of the sun and stars are extremely hazy.
Manjusri kept chewing in his mouth, and every time he walked about ten miles, he would spit out a pink and delicate squab from his mouth.
The squab is composed of peach blossoms. Its body is erratic but not loose. After being spit out, it flies away in a circle.
In the dense wind and snow, the movement of the squab is not affected at all, flapping its wings, scattering countless peach blossoms mixed in the wind and snow.
These peach blossoms are the eyes of squabs, which can help Manjusri with his vision.
His past life experience reminded him that many demons and beasts like to attack in complex environments.
Sure enough, thousands of meters away, there are large groups of brown rocks, moving continuously in your direction.
Manjusri stopped and took three breaths before he could see the other person's appearance clearly.
This is a group of dead crocodiles.
These ferocious beasts are shaped like dry wood, with slender and brown bodies. They like to eat flesh and blood, and are good at hunting targets in groups.
The leading crocodile king has an aura as strong as the top of a mountain. He is obviously in the late stage of true immortality.
The ferocious and excited roars became clearer and louder.
Soon, hundreds of Kuchai crocodiles appeared in sight.
"Humph, these beasts!" Manjusri snorted coldly, held the treasure seal in his hand, and faced the crocodiles fiercely.
Phew~
Magnificent flowers fall from the sky.
In an instant, it burned fiercely like fire cooking oil.
Rich colored smoke suddenly filled up and swept across a radius of 30,000 meters.
Flower arrangement - red fragrance!
The smoke is billowing, and penetrates into the body along the seven orifices of the crocodiles, crazily gestating roots and eating away at the flesh and blood.
Manjusri's escape method is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he is in front of the Kuchai Crocodile King.
He stepped on the auspicious clouds with majesty, and stepped on the huge head of the crocodile king.
Bang!
The heavy muffled thunder sounded loudly, and then, the auspicious clouds exploded and surged, turning into an endless torrent of sword light.
Flower arrangement - flowing light!
These swords are extremely sharp and can easily tear apart defenses.
The Kuchai crocodile is proud of its rough skin and thick flesh, which is difficult to support in the torrent of sword light, and it is cut into several pieces of minced meat.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sword light was dense and flew out, like a storm, wildly harvesting the lives of the crocodiles.
The Kuchai Crocodile King was kicked into the snow with great force, and his head was riddled with holes cut by swords.
But he was the pinnacle of a true immortal after all, and he did not fall under this attack. Instead, he was inspired to become ferocious. He raised his head violently and was about to swallow Manjusri into his belly.
Manjusri rose up with the help of the force, and the petals floated around her body, turning into a colorful and bright cloak, frantically absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
The auspicious clouds gathered under the feet again, becoming more and more brilliant, and the waves rolled, and the fragrance overflowed.
Roar!
The Kuchai Crocodile King opened its bloody mouth and rushed forward toward the colorful figure in the sky.
Its body is huge, like a whale rising from the sea, and the demonic flames are burning crazily, as bloody and terrifying as the abyss.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities."
Manjusri's eyes flashed, and his figure was like a nimble kite. He turned back violently, aimed at the soft belly of the Kuchai Crocodile King, and kicked out again.
Bang!
The sword was brilliant, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, and death suddenly broke out, cutting into pieces the belly of the Kuchai Crocodile King and destroying all the internal organs.
The bloody fragments, like a drizzle, fell all over the snow, as beautiful as white snow and red plum blossoms.
Plop!
The huge body of the crocodile king fell heavily to the snow, and thousands of delicate flowers rushed out along the wound.
Its body quickly dried up, and all its flesh and blood turned into nutrients, giving birth to brilliant flowers, like a flower boat in flowing water, gorgeous and wonderful.
The leader fell, and the morale of the crocodile group was in chaos. They tried to escape but were enveloped by the torrent of sword light, and then killed them all.
Countless flowers bloom wildly in the wind and snow, forming an extremely magnificent landscape.
Manjusri landed on the corpse of the Kuchai Crocodile King, looking at the endless sea of gorgeous flowers, recalling the scene just now in his mind.
Inside and out, he has taken thirteen begonias, but apart from the ikebana spells that he has comprehended, except for defensive persistence and reconnaissance, the remaining spells are all about killing.
Because of this, when Manjusri fights, all tactics such as pulling, attrition, traps, control, and detours cannot be used. The only way to defeat Manjusri is to move forward bravely.
"The understanding of the great road always changes with the nature of the mind. I went to Luzhou with the intention of killing people, so the spells I learned were all sharp-edged and bloody. It seemed that I wanted to make up for the shortcomings in detection, control, treatment, etc., only
There are other means."
Thinking of this, Manjusri stimulated the aura and slowly healed the leg injury.
The explosive power of the magic streamer is extremely strong, but every time it is kicked out, the legs will be seriously injured.
At this time, the phantom of his right leg was broken into three pieces, and the phantom of the bones of his left leg was completely shattered.
If there hadn't been a ghost hanging on it, it would have been scattered in the snow during the battle just now.
As the aura permeates the legs, it seems like thousands of ants are busy around the bones, and the numbness and tingling continue to come.
Manjusri frowned and took out a gray bell from his arms.
This is the ghost camellia.
This spiritual plant was obtained from Fan Wujiu and is a must-have for underworld officials. It is extremely powerful in healing the soul and is a rare product.
A clear and melodious jingle sounded, and a black whirlwind suddenly appeared, spinning rapidly around Manjusri.
Pure ghost energy steams up, like water vapor rising into the sky, condensing into dark clouds overhead.
The patter of black bean rain fell on the ghost's legs, causing the broken bones to quickly recover.
Severe pain suddenly appeared. Manjusri endured it and continued to breathe cold air. After the bones of his legs were completely restored, he let out a dull roar.
"We must hurry up and leave. The smell of blood mixed with the wind and snow is particularly abrupt, and it will attract many ferocious beasts with keen sense of smell. Before obtaining treatment, we still need to be more careful."
Thinking of this, Manjusri immediately got up and set off, heading towards the sea anemone forest.
On the way, he encountered several more waves of beasts, but he was victorious every time, leaving behind a continuous sea of gorgeous flowers.
In addition to the corpses scattered all over the place, Manjusri also obtained many natural and earthly treasures from the ice path, which were all kept in his pocket, waiting to be transported back to the west through schools of fish in the future.
Covered in ice and snow, the cold wind is blowing.
In this vast world, Manjusri traveled a long distance and finally came to the sea anemone forest.
Looking around, the blue sunflowers stretching for tens of thousands of miles are madly swallowing ice crystals to temper their bodies.
The branches of these sunflowers are like pure water corals, flawless and extremely clear. The plump petals are brilliant in color, shining like azure, and the flower centers are huge and dotted with several small flower seeds.
Cultivation is about weeding out the old and bringing forth the new, and survival naturally follows this principle.
The predecessor of the sea anemone was an octopus called Zourou, which thrived in Dongsheng China.
They practice waterways and have tenacious vitality. They can survive for hundreds of years in an environment without water or food.
This ability allows the walking octopus to survive countless disasters safely.
However, for some unknown reason, someone brought this herd of beasts to Luzhou.
The blizzard and the freezing cold wave left the octopuses with no food to eat.
Although they have the talent to stay alive, over time, most of them starve to death.
Because of this, they actively evolved towards plants and transformed into this group of overflowing ice crystal anemones.
Sea anemones are ice plants, but they still retain the instinct of animals and will automatically hunt living creatures passing by.
"This group of sea anemones has been around for a long time. In order to preserve their physical strength, they will not expand their bodies at will, but will temper their strength into flower seeds. Each one represents a hundred years of Taoism. The entire sea of sea anemones in front of you, sixty of them,
Those with seventy flower seeds can be found everywhere, and their conduct is very high."
"This is an extremely rare treasure. If we can take all of it away and transplant it to the Gengdu Mountains, the cultivation level of the ice creatures will skyrocket."
"It's a pity that I don't have the means to pick it now, and fish schools can't teleport living things. If I want to absorb the entire sea of sea anemones, I have to at least refine the Tianmen."
Manjusri stared at the overflowing sea anemone, seemingly calm, but in fact he was extremely sad.
The sea anemone forest is endless. Their leaves can bloom with the brilliance of ice and blind the eyes. The flower bags can swallow cold wave toxins and corrode the soul and flesh. The roots in the snow are connected vertically and horizontally, bearing each other's attacks from the enemy. Here,
It has been multiplying for many years without any disadvantage.
In order to avoid exposing his whereabouts, Manjusri had no choice but to move close to the ground, but the sea of flowers was extremely vast, and a detour was too unrealistic.
Fortunately, he was prepared.
As night falls, the sky is filled with stars.
Ao Ya's raw mantra floats between heaven and earth as he chants.
The mantra sounds extremely ethereal, like Rouyi's fingertips, gently touching the heart.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar sounded.
The sound of running continued to come from a distance, and it was fast and furious.
Looking around, endless flower clusters are charging crazily towards the sea anemone forest along the path that Manjusri came from.
It turned out to be those ferocious beasts that died in Chixiang!
Every ferocious beast has delicate and delicate flowers blooming on its exposed skin. Their blood vessels are filled with messy green veins. Their flesh, flesh and bones are entangled with roots and branches, and are slowly growing branches.
Their hair, beards, tails, wings, fine hairs, etc., all turned into immature blue tentacles, which continued to grab the aura as they ran.
Under the dim light of the stars and moon, these ferocious beasts look extremely strange.
In the team, the first one is the Kuchai Crocodile King.
Large blooming flowers squeezed out from its seven orifices, like a sluggish puppet, its body was stiff, its abdomen was hollow, and it was full of roots. The corners of its mouth were slightly curled up, like a human sneer.
The entire herd of puppets controlled by flowers is like this.
Weird, indifferent, dull, and that humane sneer.
Wherever they go, they leave a trail of lush flowers, covering up all the ice and snow.
The beasts came to the edge of the sea anemone forest, and their formation suddenly changed into a triangle. With the Kuchai Crocodile King as the vanguard, they rushed in fiercely.
Katcha!
Bang bang!
Boom!
Fine cracking sounds resounded loudly, and the sea anemone forest was destroyed by the beasts wantonly, like delicate porcelain broken, the scene was extremely chaotic.
At the same time, the entire sea anemone forest swayed violently.
The dazzling ice soul light and the rich cold wave poison spread overwhelmingly.
Manjusri's thoughts moved slightly, and the herd of beasts changed again. The distance between them narrowed several times, and they suddenly accelerated like arrows leaving the string.
Immediately afterwards, a dozen ferocious beasts broke away from the team and started fighting with the surrounding sea anemones, sacrificing themselves to reduce the burden on the beasts.
The sea anemone forest broke into pieces one after another, and all the delicate roots were smashed into powder.
The beasts were steaming and running, and Manjusri sat on the head of the Crocodile King, issuing orders for mobilization.
These ferocious beasts are no longer flesh and blood. They are tireless and insensible to pain, but their reaction and adaptability have been completely lost.
If you are not careful, a ferocious beast will stupidly sneak into the sunflower forest and break away from the team.
Manjusri multi-tasked, enslaving the beasts with all his strength, and escorting the crocodile king, so that the charging speed never slowed down, and it penetrated into the hinterland like a destructive force.
Boom!
Mount Sumeru.
Beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
Qing Shi took the jade slip, allocated various resources according to the records inside, and carefully threw it into the water.
The physical body of Manjusri is sitting quietly in the water, with a solemn face and a solemn treasure seal in his hand.
Those heavenly and earthly treasures seemed to have been summoned, and they floated towards Manjusri like a swallow in the forest.
Tong, Tong, Tong...
The strong beating of his heart sounded from his chest, and the faint red light was faintly visible in his chest.
In an instant, a vortex appeared out of thin air, swallowing up all the resources and condensing them into pure spiritual power, which was absorbed by Manjusri's body.
Qingshi squinted his eyes and found that the red light was slightly mixed with orange, and he was extremely pleased.
"Huh, fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny. The Bodhisattva's two orifices and exquisite mind have finally entered the realm."