Cave Heaven is another sublimation of the blessed land.
Compared with the blessed land, Dongtian is already an independent world.
It does not need to rely on the aura of ancient times to exist. It contains mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, unique resources, herds of animals, spiritual plants, aquatic products...
In the cave, the master's status is comparable to that of Heaven, or even more powerful than Heaven. The slightest movement of his thoughts, thunder, rain and dew, are all due to your kindness.
In the long history, there are only five powerful men who possess the power of the cave. Except for Taiqing's Li Yantian, Nuwa's Dongxuan Palace, Emperor Jun's Da Ri Cang Hai, they are Fairy Qingyin's Sangli Desert.
, and Suo Zuoluo Yuli’s Ninety-nine Dan Chongyang Tower.
These powerful men are either the leading saints or the powerful ones who can stir up troubles. They can rely on Dongtian's foundation to remain invincible.
After Manjusri obtained the Cangdu Mountains, he used the concerted efforts to get hundreds of millions of monks to help manage the ashram, and collected three islands, Penglai, Yingzhou, and Abbot, as well as two blessed places, Zuijing and Taiqiu, as the foundation, hoping to use this as a foundation.
Before the era of singing, a blessed place could be achieved.
As for Dongtian, he didn't even dare to think about it.
Because this is an impossible goal.
You must know that the foundation of Dongtian is at least ten thousand times that of Blessed Land!
With the arrival of the three powerful men, the silk gauze floating around disappeared instantly without a trace.
Zhuang Zhao pinched the treasure seal in his hand, and his fingertips were flowing with elegant light, and he lightly nodded towards the door.
In an instant, the blue waves rippled, the wind and clouds changed, and the courtyard was like a magnificent whirlpool, slowly rotating and circling.
"Your Highness Yin Tianzi, Your Highness King Chujiang, please come in." Zhuang Zhao invited, and then jumped into the depths of the whirlpool.
Manjusri and King Chujiang followed closely behind and set foot in Qingmei Cave together.
After entering the cave, they did not see the true appearance of this world, but found themselves in the boundless sea of green plum blossoms.
The green plum is pure and elegant. In the bath of Baoguang, the fragrance slowly breathes out, and penetrates into the nasal cavity along with the breeze. Smell it gently, and suddenly feel refreshed.
Manjusri's eyes flickered, staring at the green plum trees around him, and murmured softly: "The blue waves of emerald are fine and fragrant, the soft yarn on the east window is glazed makeup. The white charcoal is still glorious in the autumn, and the Luoshui is soft and the mulberry falls on the river."
When King Chu Jiang heard this, he frowned in confusion: "Your Highness, what you are reciting is "Send Off to the King" by Immortal Luluo?"
"That's right." Manjusri nodded thoughtfully, looking at the green plum blossoms that were blooming, he couldn't help but sigh.
"This green plum garden should be based on Luo Shuidong, the famous magical power of the Green Luo Immortal. Every six hours, there is a green plum rainstorm that blocks the sky and the sun, sweeping along the east.
It lasts for more than three hours. In the wave, many Mu Kui will be attacked at the same time. If there are channels, secret passages, cloud passages and other capture means, all Mu Kui can be captured. It can be said to be a highly profitable and cost-free business." "Manjusri Bodhisattva, you really have a broad vision." Suddenly, a soft voice came from a distance.
Ping Xin came wearing a spring apricot dress, holding a piece of soil in her hand.
"I have seen a saint." Manjusri did not dare to show any slightness and quickly bowed and saluted.
"No need to be so polite." Ping Xin said softly. With a flick of his finger, a majestic force swept over him in an instant, holding Manjusri upright.
Ping Xin waved his hand slightly, Zhuang Zhao understood and immediately took King Chu Jiang away.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, I have prepared excellent green plum dew. I wonder if you would like to come with me to taste it?" Pingxin was particularly enthusiastic, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Manjusri nodded, followed Pingxin, and walked towards the depths of the Green Plum Garden.
"Mother Pingxin, I share the honor and disgrace of the underworld. If you have any requests, just say so." Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was as clear as warm jade.
He was wearing a wide gilt cassock, his eyebrows were dull, his face showed the vicissitudes of life, his skin was slightly rough, but he exuded a warm and elegant charm, which made Pingxin feel good about him.
"Alas!" Ping Xin sighed, and took Manjusri to a pavilion somewhere. After the guests and hosts sat down, they said helplessly.
"Since the dust settled on the Conferred God Calamity Tribulation, the power of Heavenly Court has been rising and growing. In addition to gaining support from several powerful men, it has also successively suppressed several powerful figures such as Huaxi, Baiji, Xinchi, and Zhongshui. It has vaguely become a prehistoric one.
Lord of."
"Among the powerful people suppressed by Heaven, there are hundreds of elites deployed by Hell. Among them are three Taiyi and sixteen Golden Immortals. These are my carefully selected warriors. After tens of thousands of years,
Place it in many sects to continuously provide intelligence to the underworld."
Hearing this, Manjusri frowned thoughtfully, looked at Pingxin, and asked tentatively: "You want me to help rescue you?"
"Haha, you're overthinking." Ping Xin couldn't help but laugh. "Haotian has already killed the evil corpses with the help of the God List. Now, except for Zhenyuan, Kunpeng, and Styx, ordinary quasi-sages are hard to resist. You
To rescue is to risk death."
"Some time ago, I went through the six paths of reincarnation, looking for a way to save myself in the long river of life, and found that among these warriors, six traitors appeared. Not only did they reveal the arrangements of the underworld, but they also took the initiative to identify several undercover agents lurking in heaven."<
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"Fortunately, I crushed all five traitors through channel means in time, but the information they left behind was kept intact by Heaven, and dozens of powerful intellectuals were invited to use this to push back against the underworld." Looking at Ping Xin's frown again, Manjusri couldn't help but said: "Have they discovered this cave?"
"That's right, those bastards from Heaven not only discovered Qingmei Cave, but also organized four attacks. Although the first few failed, I can be sure that the fifth attack will be just three years later."
"Hiss~" Manjusri couldn't help but gasped.
"Heaven has always been greedy. After knowing about this cave, they will definitely use any means to encroach on it. What's more, Haotian is a strong man in the Zixiao era. His methods are sophisticated and changeable, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal. If my guess is correct, in
Every time before attacking Green Plum Cave, Heaven will send several strong men to conquer Nanzhan Buzhou."
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"That's right." Pingxin nodded and said: "Nowadays, Nuwa does not care about worldly affairs, the Three Purities are under lockdown, Buddhism and Heaven are fighting against each other, and no saint will help Haotian. In order to prevent me from fighting, they
In this despicable way, all my energy is diverted to the southern continent, and it is difficult to worry about the situation in the underworld."
"It's really abominable. Although I am a saint, my body cannot leave the underworld. Otherwise, my strength will be suppressed by heaven, which will be greatly reduced. When I transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I did not have enough merit to kill corpses, and I am even more incapable of dealing with this situation.
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"In order to protect the last bloodline of the Witch Clan, every time Heaven attacked Qingmei Cave, I had to show up in Nanzhan Buzhou to protect the Witch Clan. As a result, I was backlashed by Heaven and was seriously injured. I was also killed by the group of immortals from Heaven.
The family is humiliated in every possible way, damn it!"
"That's it." Manjusri suddenly realized, looked at Pingxin thoughtfully, and asked loudly: "What do you want me to do?"
After hearing this, Pingxin knew that Manjusri was willing to help, and a smile immediately appeared in his eyes.
"First of all, in the offensive campaign three years later, I hope that Manjushri Bodhisattva's faction can help Qingmei Cave. You can take away all the loot. In return, you will also receive massive resources and various spiritual practices.
The skills and experience, don’t underestimate the foundation of the underworld, it will definitely shock you on the spot.”
"Secondly, I need to study Laixi for two years and improve my understanding of the ghost path as quickly as possible to better perfect the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The spiritual essence at the bottom of the underworld is my reward for studying Laixi. However, in order to
To maintain the operation of the underworld, you can absorb up to 30%, which is enough for you to break through to the peak of Taiyi."
"Also, I have killed five of the six traitors who surrendered to Heaven, but there is one who survived after being personally attacked by Haotian. I hope you can help me get rid of her. She knows too many secrets, and even
Knowing many secrets of the Wu clan, Wangchuan, is my reward."
"No problem." Manjusri nodded, flicked his fingers, and Laixi instantly floated out, landing firmly in Pingxin's palm.
"I will do whatever you say, but who is the last traitor?"
"Taiyin Star Lord Chang'e!"
……
Wow, wow, wow~
Sweeping by the whistling wind of the underworld, the underworld set off waves, carrying the ghost's roar further and further.
At this time, deep in the underworld, Manjusri sat cross-legged in the middle of the golden lotus, pinching the treasure seal in his hand, closing his eyes tightly, and absorbing the essence of the spirit with all his strength.
The exquisite and elegant purple flag slowly floats on Manjusri's belly, turning all the plundered essence into pure aura, which is quickly absorbed.
Huangquan is not a gurgling stream or a roaring river, but a vast ocean.
If you look at the entire Huangquan, you will find that it covers an area of more than 6 billion acres, covering an extremely vast area, like straight and strong ridges, crossing Guimen Pass, Naihe Bridge, Luobinghe River, Daqing Gorge, Wangxiang
Taiwan, the city of futile death, the warden... until it reaches the southwest of Sansheng stone, it can't stop.
The bottom of Huangquan is not an empty and lonely area, but a bustling and noisy paradise.
Countless types of jellyfish and clams, rich corals and seaweeds, delicate and gorgeous sandstones, bright jade, and all kinds of exotic water blooming with precious light are all the products accumulated by several Yuanhui flowing in the Yellow Spring.
Manjusri's farming mountain range is also a vast ashram, but he has limited energy and insufficient knowledge. He can only divide the ashram among monks to help him manage resources, raise animals, and plan sites.
But Pingxin is completely the opposite.
She is the ruler of the underworld, holds a high position and is a peak saint. She can easily take care of the entire underworld with just a few clicks.
"It is said that after becoming a saint, you will be free and at ease, but I didn't expect that Pingxin would be constrained by everything, and he would live such a useless life. If it were me, why would I bother to care about the life and death of the Wu clan in Nanzhan Continent, and directly send Heavenly Court here?
Crush all the ants to see who dares to miss Qingmei Cave."
"In the final analysis, Pingxin and Tongtian are both temperamental people, so they will be eroded by various calculations one after another. This kind of loyalty is often a fatal poison. It's really ridiculous."
Manjusri sneered twice and took out a plump mushroom from his palm.