The Gengdu Mountains are splendid and full of spirit.
Millions of monks looked happy and were busy busy.
In the depths of the sky and sea of clouds, three fairy islands rich in spiritual energy are arranged according to the bonds of the sun, moon and stars, and they continue to absorb the pure spiritual power of heaven and earth.
The light of wisdom shines in all directions, like a constantly flowing and rolling rainbow, tightly wrapping Manjusri inside.
At this time, Manjusri closed his eyes tightly and pinched the treasure seal with his hand. With the help of Linglong Heart, his thoughts were like lightning and flint, constantly striking in the depths of his mind.
Behind him, sparsely flowered water cypress branches swayed in the wind, lazily stretching their bodies, and willow leaves refracted in the sunlight, like brilliant fireworks at a festival.
Bright and penetrating brilliance shines on Manjusri's face.
He breathed steadily, frowned slightly, and the thoughts in his mind collided with each other, rolling like waves.
After half a stick of incense, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh~ I didn't expect that after the Exquisite Heart was upgraded to the five orifices, its consumption capacity increased three times. Even with the inheritance of saints like turning the clouds and seeing the sun, it can't make up for the gap."
Manjusri narrowed his eyes helplessly, obviously not satisfied with the current results.
The progress is too slow.
Just by practicing ikebana with sparse flowers, water and cypress branches, Manjusri felt that his thoughts were a bit beyond his means, let alone the more awkward light path practice.
"The road to enlightenment has always been a steady stream. I was able to maintain the trend of enlightenment in such a short period of time. In addition to the pictures of sparse flowers, water, cypress branches and spring sleeping in Futang, I also relied on Linglong Xin.
The power of wisdom."
"However, Linglong Heart consumes too much each time. It will not only slow down the speed of comprehending the Taoist aggregates, but also cause a sense of fatigue that is not yet fully understood. It is not suitable for long-term use. It seems that due to this shortcoming of Zhidao, I still
You need to put more thought into it."
Manjusri looked at the colorful willow leaves stretching in front of him, smiled bitterly and sighed.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart. Looking up at the sky in the distance, he found a bright golden light approaching with great force.
This is a bright and gorgeous golden lamp, shining brightly in the sunshine, like stars suddenly falling along the sky, continuing to exude pure charm.
The golden lamp dripped and swirled, falling lightly into Manjusri's palm.
This is the letter sent by Jin Zha.
Since the dust of the Conferred God Tribulation has settled, the power of Heaven has grown day by day. Li Jing led the gods to conquer the north and south, and achieved a great reputation that shocked the three realms.
As Manjusri's direct disciple, Jin Zha has now been named Marshal of the Demons, leading a 600,000 White Sand Army to guard Nanzhan Buzhou.
This time, in addition to the daily greetings and greetings, the letter he delivered also contained news that made Manjusri very excited.
For some unknown reason, the powerful Ying Gou of the Zombie clan came to Ma'anshan, passing on Liu Xiang of the Wu clan as his mantle.
Because of the bonds and struggles between races, Yinggou did not directly hand over the inheritance to Liu Xiang, but instead arranged it in a secret location.
Heavenly Court is powerful, has many eyes and ears, and is good at detecting information. Especially since Jin Zha originally guarded Nanzhan Buzhou, he has never been behind in this aspect of information.
Yesterday, the hidden location of the Yinggou inheritance was discovered by the Baisha Army, so they sent letters to Manjusri non-stop, inviting the teacher to go to Nanzhan Buzhou to look for opportunities.
At the same time, look south to Buzhou and Zanghai Sand Dunes.
The battle full of blood and killing has reached its most critical moment.
To the east are several brave witches who are good at fighting, and to the west are millions of strange beasts and sheep.
The majestic witches in the past were now scarred and out of breath. They were retreating like fallen leaves swaying in the wind in front of the surging sheep. The leader of the witch had his abdomen directly penetrated by a strange force.
The foul-smelling blood flowed continuously, making him grin and inhale continuously.
Woo woo woo, woo woo woo...
Suddenly, fluttering and choking cries sounded, and hundreds of beautiful sheep jumped out, stepping on pink auspicious clouds, tearing the void with their sharp horns, and charging fiercely towards the great witches.
The speed of these beautiful sheep is extremely fast, and they are mixed with raging wind and thunder. They cooperate well with the entire sheep flock. Every time they charge, the sheep on both sides will instantly disperse, like two pieces of sea water separated by huge force. p>
Bang, bang, bang!
The body that the Wu clan was proud of now looked so weak and helpless.
"Liu Xiang, retreat quickly, we are not opponents."
"This damn flock has such terrifying killing power."
"Chief, let's go quickly, the days are long ahead!"
"Tian Lulu is really a bitch. She is plotting secretly. When I catch her, she will have to twitch and peel her skin."
The whimpering sound sounded again, and the beautiful sheep seemed to have received the signal and jumped into the depths of the flock again. Their eyes were full of eagerness to continue to attack.
Seeing this, many great witches quickly displayed their magical powers, in exchange for endless wind, water, and fire, which were like rolling torrents rushing wildly to resist the harm caused by the strange beasts and sheep.
However, Liu Xiang, who was standing at the front, suddenly stretched out his arms and said with spring thunder: "The wind is coming!"
Huhuhu...
The green breeze visible to the naked eye swept along the sand dunes, like thousands of willow silk ribbons, instantly rippling in the gaps between the sheep.
In an instant, the entire battlefield was rendered into a bright azure, and with the dazzling and gorgeous light steaming up, all the sheep were caught off guard and retreated.
Massive breezes come and go, like a surging river descending, rolling and roaring violently, flowing along the seven orifices deep in the flesh, exploding violently, crushing the internal organs.
In just a few breaths, the breeze swept across the battlefield and disappeared, leaving behind hundreds of thousands of hollowed-out corpses.
Those beautiful sheep that were eager to attack again had been cannibalized into skeletal fragments and scattered freely in the depths of the sand sea.
"Clan leader!"
At this time, Liu Xiang had run out of oil and the lamp was dry. She stumbled violently and fell directly to the ground.
"Chief Xi, Huazhong, Zhongshan, take the clan leader back to the tribe quickly, we will fight them!"
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"Tian Lulu, you humble servant! You actually left so many sheep behind, blocking the progress of the Liuxiang clan leader."
"Chief, why don't we go back? This place is full of traps and killings, which is of no use to us."
"No!" Liu Xiangruo refused.
"Fellow Taoist Yinggou said before his death that the Zombies were full of fights and were all people who were unjust for their own gain. If his inheritance was discovered by the higher-ups, they would probably divide it up and cannibalize it on the spot. The only way is to hand it over to the shamans who do not cultivate their souls.
Only then can we leave some weak vitality to those treasures of heaven and earth, and the cubs of auspicious beasts, and move on.”
Outskirts of Zanghai Sand Dunes.
Yun Zhongzi looked away and couldn't help but admired: "I really didn't expect that Yinggou would have such a philanthropic heart. Otherwise, the spiritual plant auspicious beast he raised would be eroded and slaughtered by the Zombie clan, so he would give it away.
It’s really rare to have such a big heart for your arch-enemy, the Witch Clan.”
Master Yuding, who was standing next to him, couldn't help snorting after hearing this: "Haha, Ying Gou is too merciful and always looks ahead and behind. Therefore, he will die in Ma'anshan if he is raped by a female concubine. Otherwise, with his talents and methods, he would have become a
The quasi-sage is so powerful, why bother lingering in the Daluo realm for tens of thousands of years?"
Huang Long couldn't help but nod, and echoed from the side: "The more troubled the times, the more vicious you have to be. This is the real principle of survival. However, Ying Gou, a strong man, did not think about how pedantic he was at the beginning, and actually turned the inheritance
The ground is left in the Zanghai Sand Dunes, where there are surging undercurrents, numerous traps, and random reed winds. Except for Liu Xiang, a great shaman who can naturally control the wind, who can easily reach the core area."
"That's true. Hey, people from Buddhism are here. They are really greedy. Wherever there are benefits, just run there." Yun Zhongzi had a surprised expression on his face before he could finish his words.
Following his gaze, he saw tens of thousands of golden lotuses floating out in an instant in the southwest direction.
Dozens of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, surrounded by majestic green lions, came to the edge of Zanghai Sand Dunes with mighty Sanskrit sounds.
"Humph, it's him again." Huang Long's face looked a little ugly.
Manjusri's gaze was deep, and he sat cross-legged on the back of the blue lion, with a faint smile on his lips, and passed directly in front of the three masters of the teaching.
"Taiyi Golden Immortal! How is this possible? When he left Chanjiao, he was just a true immortal." Yun Zhongzi couldn't believe it. Looking at Manjusri's leaving back, he suddenly felt humbled for himself.
He is a well-known man of merit. He was carefully cultivated by Yuanshi Tianzun, and the resources and support he received were at least several times that of Manjusri.
However, the current Yun Zhongzi is only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. At that time, Manjusri, who was disliked by everyone and even ignored at all, has quietly become the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
How could he accept the sudden huge contrast?
"No wonder Nanji and Guangchengzi are not eager to compete for the Winning Gou inheritance. It turns out that they have long known that they are not Buddhism's opponents, so they directly avoided it." Yuding frowned slightly, thinking about the corresponding countermeasures in his mind.
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Roar!
The roar of the green lion is particularly majestic and vast, and it is also mixed with a rich solemn charm.
As the sound wave swept across all directions instantly, thousands of green pearls fell into the sand dunes, exuding majestic and rich vitality.
Lu Ya was suspended in mid-air, his eyes were gilded and bright, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "It's really wonderful. I didn't expect Yinggou's legacy to have such a terrifying attraction. Just the golden immortal wandering on the edge of the Zanghai Sand Dunes.
There are dozens of them."
Jin Zha's face was full of a wry smile, and he continued: "No one thought that after the Zombies found out that they would not get any benefits, they actually made the news public through Kong Mingshi. According to the patrol of the Baisha Army during this period, it was discovered that entering the South
There are at least about 570 strange golden immortals in Zhanbuzhou, and there are 16 Taiyi who took the initiative to reveal their true bodies."
Manjusri nodded thoughtfully, then looked around and found that only a few traces could be seen.
Although his realm has improved, his investigative methods are not as good as those of a quasi-sage strongman like Lu Ya, let alone the Heavenly Court who is entrenched in Nanzhan Buzhou.
"Yinggou is proficient in water and wood. He has countless types of resources in his hands. There are dozens of auspicious beasts alone, as well as a large number of wooden spiritual plants. There are even six top-level spiritual veins buried in the dojo. It is said that they have been
Successfully promoted to a blessed place."
Looking at the crystal-clear Zanghai sand dunes, Puxian couldn't help but click his tongue.
"Some time ago, Yinggou sold a large number of green trees in the empty world. The color, aura, and water level are at least a hundred thousand years old. It can be seen that this strong man is rich. No wonder the Wu clan is anxious.
Who can resist the temptation to mobilize troops and generals from the underworld to preserve this legacy to the greatest extent?" When Lingji Bodhisattva said this, he frowned slightly, always feeling that there was danger in this rush. p>
However, compared to everyone's expectations, Lu Ya's face was full of disgust. He curled his lips slightly and couldn't help but say.