The soft falling snow stretches continuously, one after another, and the bright red is as bright as a gem.
Dense snowflakes blocked the sunlight, rendering the entire desert into a bitingly cold polar region.
The wolves ran in panic, roared, and begged... but could not slow down the death of the race.
The boundless red color reflects the entire desert beautifully.
Snowflakes erraticly fall on the wolves, each impact weighing ten thousand kilograms, enough to break muscles and bones and shatter internal organs.
In this snowy night, they are unable to resist at all. If they encounter even the slightest bit of damage, their bones and muscles will be rotten and their internal organs will be shattered and die.
The cold current gathers among the pines and cypresses and spreads towards the gentle desert.
Red, full of bloody red, there is no other color in the world.
The wolves gathered together and howled, letting the cruel falling snow hit their bodies, and they were being devoured like lotus flowers.
The number of deaths has skyrocketed!
Yuanshi Tianzun lowered his head and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Manjusri, they have already surrendered obediently, why do they need to be so ruthless? These are living lives. You must know that God has the virtue of good life, and we must follow the heaven in our practice.
Go ahead and be gentle and friendly to all things in the world."
"Teacher, you are wrong."
Manjusri's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyebrows were covered with frost, but his eyes were exceptionally bright. He looked at the saint's clone without any sign of weakness, with an indifferent look, like an unrelated outsider.
"They are wild beasts. They were biting the pines and cypresses with a ferocious expression just now. They want to eat me quickly. Naturally, we must go all out to deal with this group of enemies. If they are gentle and friendly everywhere, wouldn't they be helping the evil?"
"Nonsense." Yuanshi Tianzun was angry, but he was just a clone of Tao and could do nothing to Manjusri. He could only roar helplessly to express the resentment in his heart.
"You are cruel, ruthless, and disobedient to your teacher. How dare you speak forcefully here."
"Teacher, you are wrong again."
Manjusri snorted coldly and crossed his arms, "It was your body that used this method to test the disciples' mastery of spells, and it was he who took out the treasures as a bonus. If not for this, these wolves would still be multiplying freely in the desert.
In the final analysis, he is the one who is wrong about living and breathing."
"You are presumptuous!"
Yuanshi Tianzun was so angry that he was shaking all over, breathing constricted, and staring at Manjusri.
It is a random thought of the saint, responsible for recording the results here and reporting them to the main body. Other than that, it has no other use.
In this world, he is catalyzed by the rules and becomes a living life with his own joys and sorrows. However, after Manjusri ends the test, he will also leave, and at that time his emotions will be deprived of him by the world.
At that time, all the words Manjusri said will be cleared from the mind, leaving only the final results reported to the body.
It's really disgusting that such a cruel demon can actually get the top spot.
The desert is covered with red snow, and millions of wild wolves are buried here. The ghosts of the dead are lingering and crying intermittently.
Click~
The sky was suddenly covered with tiny cracks, spreading across the sky like spider webs.
Manjusri removed the spell, and the snow melted into water in the blink of an eye, forming dense red clouds under the sunlight.
The red clouds spread wide, exuding a bright and pure aura, echoing the numerous white bones on the ground, making the clone's teeth itch with hatred.
Manjusri walked out of the small world without any nostalgia.
In Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting on the cloud bed playing with Ruyi. When he saw Manjusri coming out of the small world first, he was a little surprised.
"Master." After Manjusri bowed respectfully, the clone then jumped out of the void.
At this time, his face was cold and emotionless, and he described Manjusri's performance simply and accurately. After finishing speaking, he burst into smoke without hesitation.
The description of the clone is no more than a hundred words, and it is difficult to reflect Manjusri's indifference and ruthlessness in it.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Manjusri with gentle eyes, "Yes, he is at the lowest level, but he can come out on top. If you want any treasures, just ask."
Manjusri said very well: "Master, I want the Qingyun Golden Lantern."
The breeze is gentle and the white snow is spreading.
This is a fertile sea area, with groups of fish and shrimps chasing and playing in the water, and corals and aquatic plants blooming with vitality.
The spiritual power in Guangchengzi's body is endless, gathering sea water into misty heavy snow, which continues to fall and wash away the cranes in the sky.
The seawater smelled a bit salty, but he felt particularly comfortable smelling it.
This place is blessed with an inexhaustible supply of sea water, and the cranes are imprisoned in the air by the rules of the world. They only need to use heavy snow to kill their strength, making it difficult for them to fly, fall into the ocean and drown.
The saint's clone stood beside him, patiently teaching him the technique of turning his hands into clouds.
As the last crane fell, Guang Chengzi's heart was suddenly filled with surging passion.
Two blushes appeared on his face, and he was dizzy with the feeling of victory.
"I have taken the lead in this sea area, and under the guidance of the teacher's clone, my understanding of magic has reached a new level. I am sure no one will be faster than me."
"That old man Ran Deng has opposed me in everything. He has attracted Manjusri and Samantabhadra, suppressed Jade Cauldron Huanglong, and secretly done a lot of things to smear me. Now even Bai He is full of contempt for me."
"Hmph, it's just the croaking of ants. History is written by the victors, just wait and see, Ran Deng, Fear of Liu Sun, Ci Hang, and the rest of them, I will make you look at them with admiration."
Click~
The space shattered, and Guangchengzi walked out of the small world with his head held high.
When he came to the door of Yuxu Palace, he became more and more excited as he thought about it, and he forced himself to knock on the door.
"Master, I'm back."
Guangchengzi clenched his fists, his face full of pride.
"Hey, Brother Guangchengzi, why are you here now? Brother Manjusri has already taken away the treasure." The boy Baihe who was guarding Yuxu Palace looked at him with doubts in his eyes.
"What, Manjusri has been here?" Guangchengzi's face flashed with confusion and surprise, and he immediately realized that Manjusri must have given up on his own initiative and left. He returned to Kunlun Mountain early and was being scolded by Yuanshi Tianzun.
Thinking of this, Guangchengzi said proudly: "Baihe, tell Master for me that I successfully walked out of the trial."
"Senior brother is indeed very powerful." Bai He flattered decisively, and then changed the subject. "But senior brother Manjusri came out on top and has already taken the rewarded treasure to refine it. The disciples who came out after the master did not need to pay him respects.
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"What, it's Manjusri!" Guangchengzi's eyes widened for a moment and he lost his voice: "How is that possible!"
Manjusri.
That person who has a withdrawn personality and doesn't care about worldly affairs.
The person who has lost all his cultivation and is only in the early stage of Earth Immortal.
"Absolutely impossible, I don't believe it." Guangchengzi kept roaring in his heart, and his momentum was like an iceberg melting into water in an instant.
The door of Yuxu Palace was closed tightly. He leaned weakly by the steps and murmured in despair.