All heavens and sentient beings are the manifestation of the understanding of the Great Dao.
If the understanding of the Great Dao is different, the world formed within the heavens will also change.
In the heavens of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, there is an endless ocean; in the heavens of the Red Sand Buddhas, there are dense valleys and jungles full of killing and death; in the heavens of Ksitigarbha's subordinates, there are thousands of ghosts crying and wolves howling.<
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The "Vajra Prajna Sutra" practiced by Manjusri is a method of replenishing the whole world, emphasizing the creation of something from scratch and the evolution of the world in the heart.
As the realm improves, the heavens will also appear like the real world, with wind, water, fire, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars.
The Earth Immortal carries the weight of all things.
With a breakthrough in realm, more fertile soil and ores will naturally evolve in the heavens.
Manjusri put his thoughts deep into the soil and felt the aura emanating from the minerals.
The grassland is the evolution of spiritual power, and the ore is the understanding of the great road.
In the heavens, countless ores are scattered all over the earth, including the bright golden crystals, the inky black minerals of annihilation, the warm and burning fire charcoal, the spring-filled wooden emeralds... there are all kinds of strange things.
The only thing missing is Qingyu.
This is his understanding of various avenues. As his understanding improves, the corresponding ores will become more numerous and larger.
Manjusri withdrew his mind from the heavens and found that the Yuxu Palace was extremely silent, and Yuanshi Tianzun was not here long ago.
Beside the futon, milky white spiritual fluid flows, automatically supporting the spiritual veins of Kunlun Mountain.
He opened the door and walked out, only to find Puxian and Cihang waiting at the door.
Cihang leaned on the steps and rubbed the surface with his fingertips, while Puxian paced back and forth, feeling a little uneasy.
After seeing Manjusri coming out, both of them couldn't help laughing.
"I thought you were being left here to scold me so that Cihang and I could wait, but I didn't expect that you were just going to start a small business." Puxian finally let go of his heavy heart and breathed a sigh of relief.
Cihang put his fingertips on the bottle, and a drop of dew quietly fell into the bottle.
Facing his friends who cared about him, Manjusri suddenly felt extremely warm in his heart.
"Tomorrow, the teacher will teach you spells. Let's go to bed early so as not to be scolded again if we are late."
"That's fine."
The Kunlun Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles.
In the past, all the disciples studied under the master in Kunlun Mountain. After breaking through to the realm of true immortals, they were separated into dojos and left to practice. Naturally, they had a place to rest here.
Manjusri came to the Magnolia Courtyard in the south and sat by the pool in the courtyard, quietly experiencing the beauty of improving her realm.
I realized again that the harvest was completely different, and the colors of heaven and earth also changed in my eyes.
The water in the pool is pure and flawless, making no waves, and reflects the bright lunar star and the stars in the sky.
Manjusri turned sideways and looked at himself in the pool. The white hair on his temples had disappeared without a trace, but the age on his face could not be concealed.
This is the backlash of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.
Creatures improve their realm not only for their great strength, but also for their long lifespan as their realm improves.
Manjusri's realm was brought back to its original state by Sanxiao, and his lifespan would naturally be reduced and equal to that of a human immortal. If he hadn't tasted various life-enhancing spiritual fruits before, he would have turned into bones and rotted into mud.
Nowadays, my appearance is just old, which is completely within the acceptable range.
Fortunately, he broke through the Earth Immortal and turned the gray temples into black, but the vicissitudes of life and wrinkles on his face were difficult to restore to their original appearance.
However, Manjusri does not care about the aging of his appearance.
When Yingyu was young, he was captured by the great witch Hua Shi and used as a plaything. His face was torn open with fragments of earth veins, and he was saved by Emperor Jun when his life was in danger.
After he was out of danger, he refused to regain his appearance and used the ferocious scars on his face to remind himself that he had to practice hard to avenge his blood. He finally broke through the Great Luo Jinxian and was named the Great Sage of the Demon Court. He controlled the treasure tower for three thousand years and led millions of subordinates.
, kill the tribe of the great wizard Hua Shi.
Later, there was a concubine of the Bull Demon King, Princess Longevity of the Fox Clan. She was humiliated by the Rakshasa girl because she was jealous of her beauty, so she took the initiative to cut off her ears and nose and was mourned by the Bull Demon King. She lived in seclusion in Qingqiu to practice Tushan and passed on the inheritance for 4,700 years. p>
Later, she cultivated the Nine-tailed Vision, and when the Styx was suppressed by Ksitigarbha, she went to the Sea of Blood to cut off the Rakshasa's limbs, avenging her previous shame.
Beautiful skin, flesh, and beauty will eventually turn into bones and rotten flesh. If you indulge in this, you will never become a great person.
The next day, Yuanshi Tianzun stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Behind him, all the Chanjiao disciples were extremely respectful, waiting with anticipation on their faces.
"This spell is called Turning Hands into Clouds, wait and see."
Yuanshi Tianzun did not hesitate, and poked out his white jade palms from his sleeves.
He pinched his ring finger and waved it forward, and saw the wind and clouds surging in Kunlun, and the mist coming in thickly.
Misty white mist floats out in clusters between the sky and the earth, like a soft veil, swaying and covering the entire mountain range.
The mist is like the spring tide when the ice and snow melt, curling up and rolling, and like the mist coming out of the incense burner.
Plants and trees within a radius of thousands of miles were quickly drained of water and turned into dry branches, which were broken into pieces by the wind and fell to the ground.
"This is cloud-based mist, absorbing the aura of thousands of miles of waterways. If activated in rivers, lakes and seas, the power will increase several times. If used in desert volcanic areas, the range will not change, but the mist will become thinner, suitable for controlling the scene.
It’s time to use it. Let’s wait and see.”
The mist rolled and turned into dense spring rain falling.
The rain is like silk, light and thin, like cow hair, and silent. In the agitation of the breeze, it gently and quietly rises up and penetrates into the mountains.
A biting chill spread from under his feet, and the color of the rocks seemed to be a lot heavier. Huanglong used his magic to pick up the stubborn rocks in the distance, only to find that they were as heavy as mountains.
"This is atomized rain, which quenches the cold Dao marks into the mountains, rocks and fields, and makes it difficult for the opponent to detect the traces. This is the so-called moistening of things silently. It is mostly used in Taoist temples against enemies. You will see later.
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Yuanshi Tianzun clenched his hands into fists, and the ox-hair-like drizzle suddenly exploded, turning into light puffs of goose-feather snow.
The pure white and elegant snowflakes are scattered all over the sky like broken white clouds, fluttering like catkins, like reed flowers, falling like butterflies in the corners, on the branches, between the sky and the earth, shining with phosphorescent light, blurring the vision.
, if there is something like nothing, leaving pure white.
"This is rain-to-snow, the heaviest killing blow, specifically targeting souls. It requires the first two mist and drizzle as a foreshadowing. If you are proficient in the ice path, you can add ice crystals to it.
Each of you activate this method, and the one who masters it first will be given a spiritual treasure as the greatest reward."
When Yuanshi Tianzun was teaching magic, the jade Ruyi behind him burst into brilliance and turned into countless small worlds.
He pulled his disciples into the small world and transformed them into corresponding terrain and situations according to their respective realms and abilities.
Manjusri kept in mind the three transformations of turning his hands into clouds, and as his spiritual power surged, a soft dark cloud floated out of the sky.
After the scene changed, he was standing above 10,000 meters of pines and cypresses, with a pack of wolves roaring ferociously below.
The clone of Yuanshi Tianzun came quietly to his side, his eyes full of expectation.
"Let me show you, my teacher, how much have you learned just now?"