When heaven and earth first opened, a powerful creature was born from Wanshou Mountain.
He was born with the book in his arms and his back against the ginseng fruit tree. He has already reached the realm of Da Luo at the beginning of his career, and even became a guest in Zixiao Palace.
Among all living beings, he is like the dark moon, bright and bright, with infinite scenery. After being named the ancestor of the earth immortals by Hongjun, he was entrusted by heaven with the hope and important responsibility of supporting all living things.
He is the master of Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain and the highly respected Zhen Yuanzi.
It is a pity that Zhen Yuanzi's best friend was killed by the Demon Court and the Blood Sea during the calamity. In order to keep his friend's true spirit alive, he could only sacrifice most of the spirit of the ginseng fruit tree and store it inside the trunk. And in the
When I was protecting the human race, I fought against hundreds of millions of monsters alone. Three points of the spirit of the Book of Earth was suddenly worn away, making it difficult to improve my cultivation level.
The ensuing ups and downs caused the shining Zhen Yuanzi to dissipate and eventually fall into dust.
This lamentable story has been passed down since the Lich Calamity to this day, and is often talked about by Qingfengmingyue.
Manjusri walked in the forest, leisurely walking towards the west, waving his hands freely, and behind him was covered with colorful mushroom spiritual roots.
Zhen Yuanzi’s story cannot be fully believed.
Ancient deeds seem legendary and mysterious, but in fact they are deprived of authenticity.
Those stories with tears in their eyes are just a means to compete for fame. The real filth is often hidden behind the brightest colors.
Crunch, crunch~
The wet fallen leaves make a sticky and sticky sound when they are stepped on.
"If I were to put myself in the shoes of that day travel god Wen Liang, why wouldn't I just swallow it up when I encountered the Golden Immortal inheritance? Instead, I would report it to Yang Ren so that the entire Tai Sui portion could be eaten."
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see the tall and majestic Nantianmen through the layers of auspicious clouds.
He has never underestimated the greed of the human heart. In the face of huge interests, even saints are not immune. Just like when he was forced to die on Mount Sumeru, wasn't the murderer a colleague who had been with him for tens of thousands of years?
So, what are the factors that allow Wen Liang to restrain his inner desires?
Don’t want to, can’t, or don’t dare?
The sparse rain falls quietly, and summer is about to begin. This is the last gift of spring to all things.
Green pines and cypresses, vines and thorns, happily accept the baptism of the spring rain.
Countless mushroom plants are scattered in the forest, exuding a faint fragrance under the breeze.
Manjusri sat on the branches of the tree, patiently waiting for a miracle to happen.
After the rain, the breath is as cold and as pure as white paper. The little bugs hum, push away the dew-covered leaves, and come out from the corners.
They must hurry up to catch their prey, because the cold wave of the rainy night is about to appear.
The sky is getting late, and the bright white jade plate hangs high in the sky.
The moonlight overflows and falls like fine wine in a cup, shrouding the Wanshou Mountains, making the entire world appear bright and flawless.
Manjusri was wearing an elegant plain white robe, and his slightly weathered face looked a little tired in the moonlight, but his eyes were always bright and clear.
His eyes never left the woods, and he concentrated on searching for traces of toads, but he didn't find any clues until late at night.
"Isn't it to the west~"
At night, the cold wind in the mountains blew, and the insects that went out to look for food quickly ran back to their caves with their food on their hands, shivering.
Fine ice crystals gradually appeared on the lush leaves, and the breath turned into white mist steaming in front of you.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woods in the north and south directions.
It’s too late.
Staying in Wanshou Mountain for a long time is really unjustifiable. It will definitely attract Zhen Yuanzi's attention. When the incident comes to light, I won't even have a chance to struggle.
"That's all. Throughout the ages, there have been so many natural blessings. Since I have been looking for them so hard and can't find them, it means I have no luck."
Manjusri comforted himself in his heart, suppressed his unwillingness and helplessness, and took out Qingzhou from the cold wave bottle.
Wow~
The water waves filled the forest, and thirty-six blue-scaled fish cheered, shaking their heads and wagging their tails around Manjusri.
"Gua~"
Just as he was about to board a green boat and leave the Wanshou Mountains, the lazy chirping of toads suddenly came from the distance, making his mood suddenly brighten.
Manjusri quickly jumped out of the green boat and ran forward following the sound. Sure enough, he saw a fat yellow toad a hundred meters away.
"This is ~ Laitu Toad!"
The soil-loving toad is a strange beast in the mud, and likes to eat yellow mud containing grass roots.
If it is cultivated into the Golden Immortal realm, a yellow-brown crystal will grow on its back, which can be used to enter Tushan's secret realm hidden in Qingqiu.
The toad in the gentle opportunity is the one in front of you!
Laitu Toad waddled in the forest, his tongue quickly rolled up the mushroom and stuffed it into his mouth, tasting it slowly.
Manjusri put down the heavy burden in his heart, collected the green boat, and followed Laitu Toad from a distance.
This guy has a huge appetite. He keeps swallowing food, and his stomach seems to be a bottomless pit.
In addition to mushrooms and spiritual plants, it also likes to eat exotic flowers and plants. After three hours of wind and rain, it happily burped and ran away in the distance.
Manjusri hurriedly followed behind him and found that his body was light when jumping and he knew the location of the trees in the forest very well. He walked around and came to the foot of a pine tree.
The pine branches turn roughly, and the annual rings are densely packed.
It is hollow inside, with obvious signs of burning, but outside it is full of spring, with branches stretching out wantonly, and a large hole at the bottom, allowing rainwater to flow in.
The Lai Tu Toad obviously ate too much and jumped directly into the tree hole with a staggering step.
Manjusri came to the pine tree and gently touched the rough surface of the pine tree, and the ancient breath came leisurely.
This is a common lightning-strike tree. It was ignited by thunder on a rainy night. The inside burned for several days to form charcoal. The outside was spared by the erosion of rain and still grew tenaciously.
He drilled along the tree hole, and there was indeed a cave inside.
This is a tall and verdant bamboo forest, with several green rocks scattered here and there, and a gurgling stream flowing slowly.
Contrary to the deep night and heavy frost outside, the world here is as warm as spring, and a gentle breeze blows from the corner.
Laitu Toad was lying down in the center of the bamboo forest, snoring like a thunderous sound.
Manjusri walked in the forest and found that bamboos, rocks, and streams were all ordinary things and could not contain spiritual power.
"How could this be so?" He continued to explore several times with some confusion, only to realize that there was no so-called opportunity here at all!
Many times, opportunity plays tricks on people's hearts. It often jumps in front of our eyes, making alluring moves, but after all the hard work, it never reaches it, which makes people toss and turn and feel tortured.
However, this is also the beauty of opportunity.
When Manjusri thought of this, his heart suddenly became frightened and he turned around and walked outside.
"Gua~"
When he was about to walk out of the tree hole, the sleeping toad suddenly made a crisp cry, as if it was mocking him for his useless work.
Manjusri stopped and ignored him, but the toad screamed again, his eyes full of ridicule.
Manjusri smiled helplessly, and instantly came to the Laitu Toad and kicked it away.
"I asked you to scream."
Bang!
The toad hit the tree trunk like a kite, making a dull sound.
Phew~
His cheeks seemed to be deflated, and a green gem came out of his mouth.
"General, hurry up, let's come to the rear."
"No, the grass and tree soldiers are alive again."
"Someone come and save my brother, he is still bleeding."