As the number of deaths continued to increase, the Soaring Snakes began to become anxious.
The wings behind them quickly fell off into dust, and suddenly became entangled with each other, turning into arrogant rock cows.
Each of these rock oxen is ten thousand feet tall, their bodies are covered with hard rocks, and their horns are bright and shining with sharp light. There are sixty-eight of them in total.
The head of the rock bull is like a carriage, with sticky dark clouds under its feet, and it attacks again with great momentum.
"Haha, it's just a dying struggle." Manjusri snorted disdainfully, and the thoughts in his heart moved slightly, and the rolling flower path was colorful and gorgeous, gathering into a vast ocean and sweeping over.
The razor-sharp blade kept cutting the body of the rock bull, but it was still unable to break through the hard defense.
Manjusri did not panic at all, and used all his strength to urge the sea of flowers to spread wantonly, tightly trapping the Yanniu herd in the sky, and consumed them crazily through the infinite sharp blades.
After half a stick of incense, a rock cow finally couldn't hold on anymore, its whole body was covered with scars, and it fell heavily on the head of the cloud.
The auspicious clouds condensed under the feet, and Manjusri disappeared instantly. After reappearing, he was already above the head of the rock cow.
He raised his left foot, aimed at the wound, and kicked it hard.
Boom!
The stream of light erupted in Yan Niu's body, instantly tearing it into sieves and quickly shredding it into countless residues.
At the same time, the majestic and profound true meaning of refining the Tao instantly filled Manjusri's mind, making his enlightenment advance again.
The insights that Yan Niu can provide are at least three hundred times that of Soaring Snake!
Wait until the Yanniu herd is slaughtered.
Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole world had stood still, and only Manjusri was slowly suspended in the air, filled with the true meaning of Nuwa's inheritance.
At this moment, his eyes seemed to be able to cross time and come to the mysterious and desolate ancient times.
He saw a woman wearing green fairy clothes, sitting cross-legged on a green cauldron, concentrating on refining treasures in front of the ground.
Her appearance was particularly hazy, like a soft gauze covering her figure, covering her face. Manjusri could not see clearly, but he could still feel her extremely high talent for practicing Taoism.
"My name is Nuwa."
Suddenly, as if feeling Manjusri's gaze, the figure started talking to himself.
"Today, rare treasures are made from ten thousand grasses. You should take a closer look."
After saying that, she waved her hands lightly, and tens of thousands of precious treasures of heaven, materials, and earth flew down the sky, blooming with brilliant brilliance.
Colorful rays of light steamed up, making the entire sky become a cluster of flowers.
Nuwa flicked her fingers, and a green futon appeared behind her. Manjusri walked over with understanding and observed the refining process at close range.
"If my guess is correct, what is recorded in this world is very likely to be Nuwa's inherited dream. After repairing the sky, she proposed the idea of having the same origin and pursuing the essence of all creatures in the ancient world. Since then, it has been
The Qiankun Cauldron has not been used, so the thoughts of Nuwa in this dream should be her memories before she became a saint."
"That is to say, the phantom of Nuwa in front of me still follows Yuanshi Tianzun's thoughts on refining the Tao and adopts it for my own use, which is exactly in line with the school I am practicing now."
Manjusri's practice of Taoism followed the school of "taking it for his own use" from beginning to end.
He learned the method of refining weapons from Yuqing, and later joined the West to practice the method of condensing eight treasures. He had never dabbled in the "essence" school.
Because of this, when he first saw Nuwa's shadow, Manjusri felt a little uneasy, fearing that he would lose this opportunity because of the difference inside.
At this time, Nuwa Xuying is concentrating on it, constantly adding various materials to refine the complete prototype of the exotic treasure.
Manjusri sat in the back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and understood the Tao Yun in the light of the Qiankun Cauldron.
The charm of the treasure of refining the Tao evaporates along the flames, filling the depths of the heart.
This is a rare opportunity.
The understanding of the path can be said to be analogous. If you reach the peak of a certain path, you can find another way to deduce other paths. After you continue to extend your experience of the path of refining, you will gradually find the truth of flower arrangement and light path.
The information and concepts contained in this kind of realization are extremely huge, and it is difficult to communicate and describe with ordinary words. When Hongjun gave a sermon in the Zixiao Palace, his words were just about his understanding of the great road.
As for insights, they can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words.
The mystery of Tao Yun cannot be described in words. Only by experiencing it with your heart can you taste the sweetness inside.
As his understanding of the Tao of Refining continued to improve, a hazy colored light gradually appeared above Manjusri's head.
This ray of light is particularly brilliant, and is connected end to end to form a ring, slightly absorbing the vitality rippling around it.
The Qiankun Cauldron is rich in spiritual energy, sweeping and surging like a rushing river, making Manjusri in the depths of the whirlpool particularly intoxicated.
His understanding of the Tao of Refining increased crazily, and with the help of Nuwa, he made rapid progress and quickly returned to the height of his previous life.
The Seventh Heaven of Refining the Way!
Manjusri suddenly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips: "Huh!
The feeling of recovering the strength of refining can be so wonderful."
"In my previous life, I relied on refining the Mingzhi Pearl to break through the seventh heaven, and due to my rebirth, I lost a lot of insights. Now I have lost them all and regained them. What an unexpected joy."
"The reason why it can be so smooth is that in addition to the accumulation of Taoism in my two lives, I also have Nuwa's inheritance to clear away the clouds and mist. It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"
Finally, Nuwa's weapon refining was coming to an end. She stretched out her hand and took out a gorgeous ribbon from the Qiankun Cauldron, with a rather lonely look in her eyes.
"It's been 30,000 times, why is it always the same?"
She sighed, crushed the ribbon into powder, turned her head and looked at Manjusri and said, "What are your opinions on refining the Tao?"
"Same root and same origin, pursue the essence." Manjusri replied without hesitation.
"Essence?" Nuwa murmured in shock, as if she had found the way forward through these eight words: "Is this the idea you came up with?"
"Of course." Manjusri nodded without hesitation, not hesitating at all about being an imposter.
Nuwa frowned thoughtfully and said softly: "Very good, your ideas are of great help to me."
After that, she took out three green balls from her arms and stuffed them directly into Manjusri's mouth.
The green dumpling was soft and glutinous, and tasted sweet. After Manjusri swallowed it into his belly, three magic spells suddenly emerged in his mind.
He was confused, but before he could ask, Nuwa suddenly waved her hand.
"Get out, that's it."
The sky is spinning, the stars are moving.
When he opened his eyes again, Manjusri had arrived at the shore of the East China Sea.
At this time, the wave of swords that tore through the sky still did not stop, and they were constantly tearing apart and contending.
Many powerful Taoists are still trying to break through the levels.
The first entrance test will last for about three days. Those who fail to complete the requirements will directly lose the opportunity to continue moving forward.
"The master has come out." Qingshi was waiting anxiously in the distance. When he found Manjusri coming out, he immediately cheered with a smile.
"Look, it's Manjushri Bodhisattva who came out. Hey, why is he still wearing a wreath on his head?" At this time, someone discovered the clue.
After hearing this, Manjusri stretched out his hand to touch his head, and suddenly found that from unknown time, there was a shining garland, which was put on his head.
The garland feels delicate to the touch and has a slightly cool breath, like a twisted ribbon.
Manjusri looked at it for a long time, and suddenly realized that this was clearly a treasure refined by Nuwa's shadow!
The garland sways steadily in the hand, exuding an aura of joy.
This treasure is called Qingshan, and it is the simplest and most frequently refined treasure that Nuwa used to refine before she became a quasi-sage.
This treasure can bloom the fresh charm of vegetation, but it has no other use.
However, in the triumphal meeting, this green mountain was of great use.
Its effect is similar to its name, and it can keep the green hills in the whirlpool of struggle.
The triumphal meeting is not a banquet with singing and dancing, but a bloody staircase full of death and killing.
Each test contains endless murderous intent. If you are not careful, you will be ruthlessly crushed and wiped out. The chance of death is as high as 40%!
And this garland is a life-saving talisman, which can protect Manjusri's life and soul in critical moments.
Of course, if Manjusri has not used this garland and insists on going to the end, he can even choose his favorite treasure in Nuwa's treasure house.
Throughout the ages, there have only been six masters of Taoism who have received the Green Mountain Wreath. You can imagine how precious it is.
Putting the garland on his head again, Manjusri summoned the nine-grade golden lotus, sat cross-legged, and continued to comprehend the inheritance of Nuwa.
At this time, the East China Sea has been rendered scarlet, and the pungent smell of blood is steaming everywhere.
Although the test can be launched at any time, the speed of flying of the blade is too fast, and there are many fools provoking the kendo fairies, causing creatures to continue to fall into the formation.
There are already tens of thousands of water tribes practicing the blood path, busy and busy in the depths of the ocean.
If the corpses of fallen creatures cannot be disposed of in time, they will often cause pollution to the sea water.
The methods they practice are ever-changing, such as water channels, wind channels, earth channels, and mud channels. The corpses can enrich the heritage of the East China Sea. However, if they practice poison channels, secret channels, thunder channels, etc., they will cause large-scale casualties. p>
In addition, there are many clam spirits wearing revealing gauze clothes, carrying many unique marine resources, hawking around Penglai, and trumpeting the richness of the East China Sea, attracting helpless strong people to join.
The sound of breaking waves sounded, and the huge dragon whale surfaced. Many aquatic people who were proficient in healing were ready and quickly swam around the edge of Peng Lai to treat the wounds of those seriously injured losers.
The holding of the Triumph Conference not only provided a stage for many powerful Taoists to compete, but also allowed Donghai to gain many benefits during its short-term prosperity by cleaning up inventory, recruiting strong men, establishing prestige, and inquiring about information.
"This Dragon King of the East China Sea is really smart. He actually knows how to use the east wind of Nuwa to seek personal gain in the triumphal meeting. He is so smart and quick in thinking. He is worthy of being the leader of the Gaoge era in the future. It is really amazing."
Thinking of this, Manjusri's eyes suddenly turned gilded, and he looked up at his own luck.