The strange and rich charm arises leisurely along the dark mountains.
The heavy raindrops gradually condensed and fell continuously in the depths of the dark and lightless sea of clouds in the sky.
In the distance, there are ferocious flowers and grass all over the mountains and plains, and they continue to make weak angry roars, as if they are unwilling to accept their situation.
Manjusri has a deep gaze and stands silently on the top of the mountains, gazing at the boundless Yellow Spring below.
The delicate and gentle breeze drifted slowly by my ears, exuding some kind of strange touch.
He frowned slightly, waiting quietly as he soaked in the ever-rich coldness.
The continuous rain is like the wail of heaven and earth, making this place become colder and colder, and an indescribable charm pours into my heart.
At this moment, King Chu Jiang quietly appeared next to Manjusri.
He bowed his hands with great respect, and his eyes were full of respect for this Bodhisattva: "My lord, make atonement. There are strong men selling whales in the bright world. I accidentally took a look at it for a moment."
"It doesn't matter!" Manjusri waved his hand disapprovingly, looking at the mountains and rivers of the underworld, his eyes were faint, and he couldn't help but click his tongue.
"I really didn't expect that the construction level of the underworld is several times more powerful than that of the west and heaven. I just stopped here and couldn't help but immerse myself in it. It's really amazing and amazing."
When King Chu Jiang heard this, he nodded in agreement: "What you said is absolutely true. This underworld is the last inheritance area of the Wu clan. I don't know how much hard work Lady Pingxin put into it, even though I have lived here for several years."
Yuanhui, but every time I stand on the top of a mountain and look down, I will feel the vastness of the world, the variety of all things, and the majesty of the avenue. I have to admire the power of the ancient times. I am as embarrassed as an ant. Perhaps I can only become a saint.
Only by achieving a certain state of mind can we challenge the way of heaven and the heaven and earth."
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly and said thoughtfully: "I still vaguely remember the scene when I met the Yuqing Saint for the first time. He told me that there is a temple as high as the temple, and the heart is towards the pine and stone flowing spring. We feel our own insignificance and
Embarrassment itself is constantly growing. As for the status of saint, haha, this is just the beginning."
"Hahaha, my lord is so high-spirited and generous." King Chu Jiang was a little stunned, and then he laughed loudly.
At this moment, the underworld water suddenly rippled, and then, a golden immortal suddenly jumped out of the underworld.
"Who!" Manjusri yelled, raising his right hand and slapping the opponent fiercely.
"You two adults, please don't blame me. I am Zhuang Zhao, who was sent here by Empress Pingxin to help Manjushri Bodhisattva." The other party hurriedly activated his defensive spells to block the gorgeous handprints that covered the sky and the sun in front of him. He couldn't help it.
begged.
"Hmph, you sneaky people, come here quickly." King Chu Jiang scolded him coldly.
As Manjusri's thoughts moved slightly, the flower arrangement handprints disappeared in an instant. Zhuang Zhao quickly bowed and saluted, raised his cloud head, and came to the two strong men.
He is a little witch.
Zhuang Zhao's body is strong and powerful, his hair is carefully braided into locks, his eyes are pure ice blue, exuding the charm of wind and snow, his skin is as white as milk, his feet are bare, his upper body is bare, and the surface of his skin is engraved
With mysterious lines.
The most peculiar thing is that his hands and feet have thin webs between his fingers. The backs of his ears are also dotted with many scales, and the entire ridge is slightly raised, like the sparkling dorsal fin of a swordfish.
Manjusri stared at Zhuang Zhao's appearance with a faint look in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Is this the Blue Sea Divine Wandering Body?"
After hearing this, the expression on Zhuang Zhao's face froze for a moment. After a long time, he said with a smile: "As expected of His Highness Yin Tianzi in the future, his eyes are indeed extremely vicious. Even the secretive people of the Wu Clan
All means are involved."
Immediately afterwards, his attitude became more respectful: "Empress Pingxin has been waiting for a long time. Your Highness, Emperor Yin, I wonder if you can come with me."
"Lead the way."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Zhao suddenly took out a small and exquisite leaf from his arms.
The leaves looked particularly delicate and elegant, exuding a subtle fragrance. They whirled in Zhuang Zhao's palm and turned into a boat in the blink of an eye.
The boat was slightly glowing with precious light, and it looked like it had been washed by a historical river, making it particularly simple and ordinary.
"Your Highness Yin Tianzi, please come with me."
Zhuang Zhao said with great respect, and immediately jumped onto the bow of the boat.
Manjusri and King Chujiang boarded the boat one after another. As Zhuang Zhao took pictures of the treasure seals one after another, the boat fell instantly and rode the wind and waves deep in the underworld.
"Empress Pingxin was suppressed by heaven, and her body could not take half a step out of the underworld. However, the great power of the saint and the six reincarnations were unbearable, so she opened another dojo under the underworld."
The simple and elegant boat sank to the bottom of Huangquan and galloped quickly in the quiet and deep river.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, followed closely thoughtfully, and looked at the scene inside Huangquan, his eyes full of amazement.
The structure of the underworld is different from that of heaven.
Heaven is all about splendor, a blessed land of immortals, beautiful buildings and jade buildings, exotic flowers and plants, and auspiciousness all over the sky.
The underworld is full of ghosts, full of roaring evil spirits, and the energy of death floating around at will.
This is a death zone prescribed by heaven. Any creature that dares to set foot here will be corroded by the power of the underworld.
At this time, in Manjusri's abdomen, the Yin Tian Zi Seal slowly rotates, blooming with a rich and warm charm, wandering around the limbs and bones.
Those pervasive and extremely cold death auras are retreating steadily in the brilliance of Yin Tianzi Seal, and cannot be shaken at all.
And as Manjusri's thoughts moved slightly, the auras accumulated in the depths of Huangquan actually came in groups, wrapping him tightly in the center.
This kind of aura is extremely refined, allowing Huang Quan to accumulate the concentration of several yuanhui, and it is also the basic energy used by the entire underworld to operate.
Through the Yin Tian Zi Seal in his body, Manjusri could easily gather these essences, but because he had no means of tempering them, he had to end up in vain.
He could only watch helplessly as such majestic spiritual power continued to drain from his fingertips.
"Alas!"
Thinking of this, Manjusri sighed involuntarily and had to admire Pingxin's intelligence.
Just like Pangu created the world, the underworld is also condensed by the body of Hou Tu. Mountains and rivers such as Huangquan, Huajing, Wangchuan, Biluo, Yuntang, etc. are all condensed by the limbs and bones of Hou Tu, and like Naihe, Ghost
Buildings such as the Gate, the Soul Tower, the Evil Temple, the Hell, and the Si Yamen were all created by the combination of many ghosts and gods.
According to the historical records of the Wu clan, Huangquan is the heart and soul of Hou Tuzu Wu, and it contains the hope for the rise of the Wu clan.
Throughout the ages, there have been tens of billions of evil ghosts who have fallen into the depths of the underworld. Their souls have been eroded by the power of this secret realm. Their consciousness has been eroded by the erosion of time, and finally turned into a rich spiritual essence.
This is Pingxin’s trump card, and it’s also the Wu clan’s back-up plan.
Now, the other party directly displayed the treasure at the bottom of the box in front of Manjusri. In addition to wanting to show off the witch clan's heritage, he also wanted to use it as a bargaining chip to borrow Laixi's treasure.
Thinking of this, Manjusri frowned involuntarily, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.
"The situation is not good. After all, Pingxin is a saint. She has a high position and is surrounded by the Six Paths of Reincarnation. She is in line with the earth. Even if Patriarch Hongjun comes, he can do nothing to her. Why is Laixi's enlightenment like this?
Urgent?"
"Buddhism is, after all, a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and the top management is like a tiger and a wolf fighting against each other. In order to be promoted quickly in the future, the underworld is my second home. Now, I have mastered 40% of the lifeblood of the underworld. I am waiting to achieve the quasi-sage realm and use the evil corpse to achieve success.
The Son of Heaven, Yin, conquers the Blood Sea in the south, drives Ksitigarbha in the north, and then joins forces with Hou Tu to rise up and participate in the battle to reach the sky. He can take the opportunity to use Qiongming's luck and become the foundation of sanctification in the Gao Ge era."
"Because of this, there must be no mistakes in the underworld, otherwise my subsequent layout will completely fail. It seems that we need to take precautions, seek more ways out, and make preparations in advance."
At this time, the three strong men passed through the underworld and saw solemn portals at the bottom.
This is a jewel-like gate. The whole is shining like the bright moon. The color is clear and elegant. The surface is rippling with blue waves, just like carefully polished Lantian jade. Many exquisite and precious pearls are evenly scattered around the gate, like stars.
Glittering like a moon.
There is a hazy white gauze scarf, swaying slightly, blocking the blooming blue waves of the Huamen with its soft and smooth surface.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, and bursts of curiosity suddenly arose in his heart.
He didn't believe it, this was exquisite jade.
As if seeing Manjusri's doubts, Zhuang Zhao said with a smile: "Your Highness Yin Tianzi, this Huamen is the gate of Qingmei Cave. What you see is just a manifested vision.
To connect the bridge between Dongtian and Huangquan."
Cave!
After hearing this, Manjusri's eyes suddenly flickered.
For those who are practicing normal practice and want to improve their own foundation, the best way is to run a dojo.
Planting flowers, plants and trees, combing mountains and rivers, and raising birds and animals will subtly improve the Taoist heritage. As time goes by and the years accumulate, the Taoist temple will gradually evolve into a blessed place.
Blessed land is often a symbol of the strong man's heritage. Not only does the Taoist aggregation contained inside it be suitable for the master's practice, but there are also hundreds of mature resource sites. If you practice in a blessed land, in addition to the speed increase several times, you will also get
Many unexpected effects.
For example, the Blood Sea of Ancestor Styx, Longevity Mountain of Zhen Yuanzi, Jinao Island of Tongtian Cult, Starry Sky of Yuanjun Doumu, and Fire Cloud Cave of Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are all very representative blessed places.
However, it is not as simple as it should be to upgrade the dojo into a blessed place.
In addition to the massive amounts of natural and earthly treasures and millions of beasts as the basic requirements, there are also many factors such as innate spiritual roots, merit, inheritance, vitality, luck, blessings, etc., and after a long period of experience,
Only then can you get the approval of Heaven.
Mount Wutai in Manjusri's previous life was still a monastery until the end. Among the several Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the West, only Luya's Wuchao, Cihang's South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, Medicine Master's Pure Land of Glaze, and Jiguang's Secret Land of Bliss were able to possess blessed lands. p>
This shows how difficult it is.
The requirements of Dongtian are even more stringent.