Chapter 23 The killing of winter breaks the auspiciousness
The green gemstone is pure and transparent, with a feeling of freshness and comfort. When it falls into the soil, it is not stained with any dirt, and is glowing with bright light.
Manjusri picked it up and played with it between his fingers, feeling a touch of warmth and tenderness.
This kind of stone is called a long tongue, which records the sounds happening around it, and brings history to thousands of years and tens of thousands of years through vicissitudes of life.
Long tongues are produced by the gathering of gold roads and stone roads. Most of them are produced at the junction of gold spirit veins and stone mines. They are common in Gengjin lands in the West, but are rare in the East.
When the Buddhist Bodhisattvas preached in ancient times, they liked to prepare tens of thousands of long tongues in advance, chant scriptures to them day and night, and then reward them to their disciples, euphemistically saying that they would bring down miracles and accompany them at all times.
Manjusri had done this kind of thing in his previous life, and he was naturally familiar with the skills of using the long-tongue gemstone.
After the spiritual energy poured in along the fingertips, a noisy sound sounded inside the long tongue.
"Where did these damn grass and tree soldiers come from? Oh no, the bright moon has risen again."
"My brother can't hold on any longer. He is at the foot of the hill south of Wuzhuang Temple. Can anyone help me deliver some herbs?"
"Haha, children, let me clear the way for you, come the fire!"
The messy words describe the ancient battlefield for Manjusri.
These should be the demon soldiers who were trapped and killed as the vanguard when the Demon Court attacked Wanshou Mountain.
It can be heard from their words that the defensive formation of Wanshou Mountain is particularly powerful, and it can summon a steady stream of grass and trees soldiers to easily kill these pioneers and bury them here.
"It should be a large formation of grass and trees, accompanied by the ginseng and fruit trees. This formation is ever-changing and can change the properties of the formation through the conversion of core treasures. In his previous life, Zhen Yuanzi threw air fire into the formation and converted it into fire.
Gentleman Fen Tian, only then could he withstand the most violent attack from the Demon Court."
Manjusri stood there and listened quietly. The sounds of rustling grass and trees, the sound of fireworks, and the sounds of curses and curses were intertwined, forming a magnificent picture in his mind.
"General Lu Xi, please come with me."
"You guys should leave quickly. Most of my body has been absorbed by the tree roots. I won't be able to hold on for long."
These are the last two sentences, and then the noisy sounds outside gradually weaken, return to silence after a few breaths, and then play again from the beginning after a few breaths.
"General, hurry up, let's come to the rear."
Luxi.
Manjusri frowned slightly and chewed the name between his lips and teeth, feeling that he had heard it somewhere before.
The words inside are all asking for help, cursing, crying, pleading...only the last two sentences are of some value.
"Wen Liang must also have this long tongue. Could it be that he is afraid that this well-known secret will be leaked? There must be some clues that I have not discovered."
Manjusri thought about it, but without any clue, he simply put his long tongue into the cold wave bottle, grabbed the toad hiding in the corner, and urged the green boat to leave the Wanshou Mountains directly.
Blue-scaled garfish were flying in the sky in a phalanx. Manjusri took out the cold wave bottle and tried to throw the toad into it, but was rejected by the cold wave bottle.
Hmm?
Manjusri frowned and found that the repulsive feeling emanating from the bottle was extremely strong.
As usual, if the inner world is spacious enough, the cold wave bottle can encompass all things in the world, but it will exclude creatures that also have the inner world.
Manjusri took the Laitu Toad in his hand and observed it, and found that the little guy was dizzy and limp into water, rolling his eyes and gagging repeatedly.
The yellow-brown skin on its body is extremely rough, with some peeling in the smallest details.
Manjusri curiously tore open the outer skin with his nails, revealing the jewel-like skin inside.
It turns out that this is not a toad that lives in the earth, but a toad in the pot!
Hutian belongs to the Dao of Time, and contains mountains and seas in its belly. It needs a large amount of plant essence to maintain the vitality of the world of mountains and seas.
This kind of strange beast has extremely strong vitality, but its spiritual intelligence is ignorant from birth.
Manjusri gently stroked Hutian's belly, and the latter rubbed his palm comfortably and slowly opened his mouth.
Whoosh~
His spiritual consciousness sank into his mouth, and bursts of fragrance filled his nose. After opening his eyes, he saw flowers all over the mountains and fields.
This is an endless sea of flowers.
The flowers are in full bloom, and the delicate and bright petals are like rare treasures, swaying in the wind and falling and circling one after another.
Huhuhu~
The breeze blew, and petals flew from heaven to earth, turning into tens of thousands of antelopes and crashing towards Manjusri.
The body of the antelope made of petals is hollow and huge, and the horns are shining with cold light. At the lowest level, it is an existence in the realm of human beings.
Woohoo~
The huge turtle suddenly appeared and flew towards the sea of flowers. The power of death was so tyrannical that all the antelopes it touched were helpless and turned into mud and fell into the sea of flowers.
Immediately afterwards, the silent snake flew out along the sleeves and traveled in the depths of the sea of flowers. Everywhere it went was full of decay and decay, like pure lake water rendered into a quagmire by ink.
Rustling, rustling... In the mud, countless emerald greens spread and grew. As the rhizomes grew vigorously, the sea of flowers was formed again.
Little bits of fire appeared quietly, igniting the sea of flowers in the blink of an eye. Those delicate and bright flowers bloomed in the flames, causing the sea of fire to roll and surge, covering it in the direction of Manjusri.
"Not good."
Manjusri quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the Hutian, and the sea of fire suddenly covered his position, turning into a roaring giant beast, trying to find the uninvited guest and tear it into pieces.
On the green boat, Manjusri patted his chest with lingering fear, but the surprise on his face could not be concealed.
God rewards hard work, and the sea of flowers in Hutian's body is the true inheritance of the Golden Immortal!
At this moment, countless golden lotuses bloomed quietly, surrounding the green boat with water.
The ethereal fairy music sounded, and the fairies turned into maidens dancing gracefully. Thousands of auspicious clouds appeared, and golden lanterns and pearls were dotted among them.
Three large relics floated above the green boat, shining with thousands of silk ribbons hanging down.
Manjusri snorted coldly and struck the seal on the green boat.
Dududu~
Yundao-Want to come.
Eighteen blue-scaled sparrow fish are connected end to end, and the steaming black gas turns into thick dark clouds. The oppressive atmosphere fills the green boat, and countless thunders swim and argue inside the dark clouds.
Uh-huh~
Water channel-ice.
The bodies of twelve blue-scaled sparrow fish swelled up, and their hollow bodies hung behind the green boat. Their large mouths continuously blew out biting cold wind. Six-rayed ice crystals condensed and floated between the sky and the earth, blooming with dazzling colors.<
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簌簌簌~
Guangdao-Wanzhang
The eyes of the remaining six blue-scaled sparrows shined, and they gathered in the center of the green boat and turned into pearls. The light scanned the world unscrupulously, connecting the dark clouds and ice crystals to evoke the wave of spiritual power.
Killing Formation--Winter!
Phew!
The majestic ice and snow suddenly appeared, with endless crazy beating, and the biting cold wind roared like a giant dragon, venting its crazy power to everything it could touch.
The ice is roaring, the snow is blowing, and the wind is blowing.
The prosperous scene that bloomed in front of Qingzhou was destroyed as easily as bubbles, the fairy palace ladies fled in panic, the golden lanterns turned into dust, the wind and snow gathered and turned into giant dragons, killing everything in front of them. Click, the space shattered, and a panicked novice fell out of it.
"Senior Manjusri is merciful, and junior Su Ming is a disciple of the Golden Cicada of the West."