On the coast of the East China Sea, Penglai Fairy Island.
Manjusri's eyes are dim and solemn, and the radiance behind him is colorful.
The gorgeous and soft palm steadily held up the piece of material and stood still in front of Manjusri.
This material is particularly strange, consisting of bits of cold stone and violent flames.
Two different colors criss-cross, as if kneaded by invisible hands, forming a slowly rotating red and blue cloud.
Red is the roaring fire, and blue is the cold and trembling frost.
The fierce fire is the glazed true flame taken from the Nanming. Among the swaying Rouyi, the shadow of Bi Fang flying high can be vaguely seen. This kind of material is extremely rare. At least the Daluo Jinxian who practices the way of fire can pass through the continuous fire.
The endless forest sea of Nanming.
The ice crystals come from the northern ocean where snow falls all day long. They are formed in the deepest seabed mud depths and will be eroded over time.
These two materials are far apart from each other, and because they are incompatible with water and fire, it is difficult to coexist.
However, in the hands of Manjusri, these two cherished and hostile resources have reached an extremely harmonious state.
In the process of friction with each other, they continuously provide assistance to each other. Whether it is fierce flames or cold waves, they continue to exude a cheerful charm.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, put the cloud in his palm and shook it gently.
In an instant, the flames were steaming, the cold wave was freezing, and the two different colors were instantly distinct. The left side was full of roaring flames, and the right side was covered with fine ice crystals.
The two sides once again became incompatible with each other, and the collision zone in the center continued to emit the sound of contending collisions.
However, as time goes by, the two materials begin to slowly merge and return to their original state of harmonious coexistence.
When Manjusri just got this material, all the powerful people around Penglai immediately focused their attention on it.
"Oh my god, is this the essence of ice and fire? This is the first time I have seen such a mysterious and gorgeous material."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it is said that the ice and fire spirit essence seems to be gentle and peaceful, but inside it is surging and powerful. If there is any unexpected deviation, even Peng Lai will be turbulent."
"The process of dealing with this kind of top-notch heavenly material and earthly treasure is the most troublesome and cumbersome. Ordinary refining methods don't work at all. They can't perfectly handle the two kinds of energy. The only way is to use the most recognized refining magical power, like the flowers blooming on Moshang.
, deer and elephant millstones, icy clouds and plain sea, reeds and flying snow, strong wind and drums, etc."
"It's a pity that Manjusri practices the Way of Light and the Way of Flowers and is not proficient in this method of refining. What's more, these five refining magical powers are all inherited by famous families with a long history. Where did he come from to learn them? It seems that he wants to
To deal with these ice and fire essences, we have to find another way and waste time and effort."
At this moment, Manjusri's thoughts moved slightly and he came to the center of Penglai in an instant.
The square and exquisite black flag suddenly floated in the sky, rolling up lines of ink and aura of ripples in the clouds.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling swept out, and countless evil spirits with ferocious faces crawled out of the mud one after another.
They roared with their teeth and claws, gnawing away at the toxins, with crazy and satisfied expressions on their faces.
At this time, Manjusri swung his left hand forward vigorously, and his nails instantly grew extremely sharp, creating tens of thousands of sharp and bright sword lights.
The sword light was as fast as lightning, sweeping through the entire Peng Lai in the blink of an eye, cutting a large number of tiny scars on the skin surfaces of all the evil spirits.
Ghost Road·Blade Game!
The evil ghost's body became riddled with holes, and a large amount of black threads flowed from the wounds, entangled with each other and devouring the surrounding companions.
As time goes by, the evil ghosts continue to fall by raising gu, and eventually the sea embraces all rivers, giving birth to the majestic ghost king.
"This is actually the magical power of ghosts. Manjusri Bodhisattva hides it so deeply."
"What a cruel method. He actually killed tens of thousands of evil spirits. These were all elite soldiers of the underworld."
"Look, Manjusri is going to continue."
The Ghost King sat in the center of Penglai, let out a mighty roar, and then swallowed the ice and fire essence directly into his belly.
The whole process was extremely stable. Manjusri looked at the pot-bellied Ghost King who was swallowing the essence of ice and fire, and treasure seals were continuously issued from his palms, flying brightly like butterflies.
This is an original creation of his previous life. It uses the vitality of the Ghost King to breed the material. Not only is it very stable during the process, but it also preserves the essence so that it will no longer flow away.
The cold essence of ice and fire turned into a torrent, flowing rapidly inside the body of the Ghost King. Ice crystals and flames continued to appear, causing the Ghost King to roar in anger and helplessness.
He looked at Manjusri with grief and anger, wanting to know why he was so cruel to him, but the suppressive force generated by Laixi made it difficult for him to move.
The Ghost King began to cough violently, and a large amount of debris would come out every time.
These fragments have a strong aura and are really the finished product of the Ghost King who has integrated all the materials.
Suddenly, Manjusri stretched out his hand and pointed at Penglai Earth Vein.
Five or six tornadoes appeared out of thin air and slowly rotated around Penglai, wrapping up this fairy island full of pollution and toxins.
In an instant, Peng Lai disappeared in an instant.
The sky of the East China Sea is empty!
The immortals were in an uproar!
"Penglai Xiandao, where was it moved by Manjushri Bodhisattva? There is no news about Kong Liufeng and Yang Ren."
"Look at the map of mountains and rivers, Penglai Fairy Island is in the world inside the map!"
"No, Yang Ren and Kong Liufeng are trapped in Penglai and can't get out. They are being eaten away by toxins."
At this time, in the map of mountains and rivers, floating islands filled with filth suddenly appeared in the depths of the sky.
As the Ghost King continued to let out shrill roars, large areas of poisonous water and sludge rushed out, falling like heavy rain on the mountains, rivers, and wildly polluting the inner world.
Yang Ren and Kong Liufeng were trapped in a large amount of mud, like two swaying silkworm chrysalis.
The vast consciousness of Manjusri came one after another, rushing like a tide, to encircle and suppress the two of them.
Kong Liufeng's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief: "Damn it, Manjusri actually sacrificed the two of us!"
Yang Ren frowned and kept moving his feather fan. A massive amount of strange fire appeared around him, wrapping himself in the depths of defense.
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All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, making him suddenly enlightened.
"I understand." Yang Ren stared at the sky with burning eyes.
"Any talk of refining Penglai is just Manjusri's deception. This fairy island that has been abandoned by the Demon Court, even if it is built into its peak state, cannot shake the Shanhe Sheji Map at all. His real purpose is for me and
Kong Liufeng."
"We are all in the Seventh Heaven of Refining Dao. If we self-destruct and fall in the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Diagram, the refining Dao aura in our bodies will explode with it. This kind of power has no effect on mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, etc., but for treasures
, which is a devastating harm."
"In short, the real material is not Peng Lai, but our refining knowledge!"
Thinking of this, Yang Ren's face was full of bitterness.
He is the leader of the Tai Sui tribe in heaven. His true spirit has long been imprisoned in the list of gods. Even if he self-destructs thousands of times, he will not perish. However, the feeling of being played with by applause makes him feel particularly sad, angry and desolate.
Outside the venue, the sky in the East China Sea was silent.
All living beings were shocked by Manjusri's ruthlessness. Even Ao Xing, who was sure of victory, felt a little cold all over.
So brave!
Luo Chun hid in the dark, grinning and murmuring.
Panic, fear, hesitation, all kinds of emotions flashing in my mind, eventually turned into excitement and joy.
"It's really exciting. The underworld has always been inactive and cautious, but Manjusri's actions and methods are so radical. I wonder how exquisite it will be when he becomes the Son of Yin in the future and competes with Hou Tu for power."
"However, Kong Liufeng and Yang Ren are not fools. What's the use of them if they don't blow themselves up?"
It is a recognized fact that it is difficult to live but easy to die.
Even if Manjusri can control these two powerful Taoists, what can he do?
They can sit down, hang themselves, or use all kinds of means to perish. There are thousands of ways to make Manjusri's conspiracy end without any problem.
Because of this, Luo Chun has always found it hard to believe that it is so difficult to realize this situation, why would Manjusri be so sure of winning?
Outside the court, Haotian couldn't help but sigh.
He knew that Kong Liufeng and Yang Ren would definitely blow themselves up.
This is a conspiracy.
It may be difficult to explain to ordinary living beings, but for strong people who love practicing Taoism, no one can resist the temptation of this exciting and novel challenge.
"Sage Jieyin, your Buddhist sect is indeed full of talented people. You actually achieved victory through such despicable and shameless means. I am extremely impressed by this junior."
"Manjusri not only came out on top, but also collected all the glory of victory without leaving any leftovers. He was even more calculating than the sage Zhunti. He is worthy of being cultivated by the West."
There was a sneer at the corner of Haotian's mouth, and he was mocking without any concealment.
"Haha, I can't control it."
"You!"
At this time, deep in the mountains and rivers of the country.
Kong Liufeng shook his head helplessly, and his body quietly expanded.
He looked at the beautiful and majestic mountains and rivers in the distance, and suddenly laughed out loud: "It's so abominable, you actually tried to tempt me by destroying the mountains and rivers and the country map."
"I should have passed away directly and not given Manjusri this chance, but the temptation of being able to destroy this innate treasure is really hard for me to resist."
Having said that, he resolutely self-destructed on the spot, and the majestic refining spirit surged out, destroying the world crazily.
Yang Ren's face was filled with a wry smile, and he followed closely and brazenly blew himself up.
The two powerful alchemists self-destructed one after another, and the traces of refining that erupted were overwhelming, tearing the whole world apart crazily.
The map of the mountains, rivers and the country swayed slightly, flashing with brilliant light, as if begging Nuwa for help, but the saint remained indifferent.
Poof!
After an unknown amount of time, a tiny hole appeared on the surface of the Mountain, River, and State Map, and a large amount of filth and the smell of death quietly filled the shores of the East China Sea.
At this time, everything was silent and there was no sound.
All eyes are silently watching Manjusri.
"You win." Nuwa's eyes exuded joy, and she gently waved her hand to Manjusri, and three gorgeous lights flashed out in an instant.
Triumphal glory!
She placed the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State in her palm, stretched out her hand and gently wiped it over. The originally tattered place instantly recovered like a charm, and it seemed that there was no change at all.
The golden phoenix made a loud cry, lifted Nuwa up, and flew away from the East China Sea.
The dilapidated Penglai Immortal Island was spit out and floated in the air. This golden age that symbolized the practice of Taoism finally came to an end.
Haotian looked at Manjusri with deep eyes, and after a long time, he silently returned to heaven.
After Ping Xin and Jie Yin exchanged a few pleasantries, they came to Manjusri with a smile.
Her body was suppressed in the six realms of reincarnation and could not be born. What is rushing to Penglai now is just Tao thoughts.
"Congratulations." Pingxin patted Manjusri on the shoulder, and then his body shattered into smoke and disappeared.
Many powerful men left the East China Sea one after another, and Manjusri led many Buddhas and led Penglai Island back to the west.
He returned to the Cangdu Mountains non-stop. Hundreds of thousands of monks had been waiting for a long time. They quickly jumped on the tent to show off their magical powers, whether they were cleaning out toxins, purifying water sources, or planting various spiritual plants. They were busy in full swing.
Xintao and Puxian came one after another, and after giving the ingredients needed to feed the spell to Manjusri, they returned to the dojo to practice.
Dingguang Huanxi Bodhisattva and Bai Xiang went to the South China Sea in person, pushed the Yingzhou Fairy Island back, and jointly arranged the Three Talents Formation with Qing Shi, using the bonds of the two fairy islands to call the abbot to come.
Manjusri quickly sorted out resources, transplanted sparse water cypress branches to the side of the well, purchased various resources through the Kongming World, and began to plant them on the two fairy islands.
After the matter settled, he took out a dazzling spiritual fruit from his arms.
Promise!
The promise now is particularly full, holding it in the palm of my hand and constantly swallowing the precious light.
The original promise of Manjusri has been fulfilled, so according to the requirements of the channel, the promise will also exert its due effect.