The wind and snow are mixed with the cold wind, rippling between the sky and the earth.
The sparkling ice crystals shine like carefully carved handicrafts.
In this extremely cold environment, apart from the whistling sound of wind and snow, there is no other impurity.
Hula, hula.
Suddenly, layers of fire rippled across the sky, spreading across the sky.
Nine-headed misfortune, pulling a gilded sedan, quietly appeared in the depths of the sky.
Hu Dou has a strong body, steaming flames, and a ferocious appearance. He pulls the sedan chair and slowly descends to Wanchuan.
The howling wind, snow and cold wave were instantly devoured by the heat wave, melted into crystal water droplets, and condensed into ice crystals during the falling process.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gilt cassock walked out of the sedan chair.
His eyes were deep and experienced, and he held a white porcelain bottle in his palm, which he picked up at will, attracting golden light.
Looking at the white snow, Manjusri flicked his fingers, and the divine water of sunlight floated out of the bottle, turning into a curtain that stretched for hundreds of miles, resisting the wind and snow and melting them.
He stretched out his right hand and wiped it in front of him.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky was covered with snow.
The entire Wanchuan River bloomed with magnificent golden light, instantly melting away the ice crystals on the top.
Fu Dou obediently prostrates on the ground, continuing to breathe out waves of flames, quickly evaporating the water into clouds of smoke, slowly steaming toward the sky.
After a while, Wan Chuan finally revealed his true appearance.
The pure and flawless interior of the glacier contains a large number of light traces.
These brilliance are like the roots of ancient trees, spreading crazily towards the bottom, forming a gorgeous and broad protective umbrella.
At the very bottom, there is a slightly flickering light group, which is being entangled by vines formed by the light, and continues to be pulled toward the outside world.
The inheritance of the Great Sage Baoguang!
"It is said that Baoguang was once the pinnacle of the light path. I don't know how much attention this sage's inheritance can bring to me."
Manjusri's eyes flashed, looking at the approaching light group, and jumped without hesitation.
Brush~
A warm glow quietly filled the air, wrapping him tightly.
Immediately afterwards, the scene suddenly changed. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in a strange and magnificent world.
Flowing Rainbow Blessed Land!
……
Kunlun Mountains.
The ruins are scattered across the ruins.
This Xuanmen Holy Land, which had flourished for several dynasties, was completely destroyed into rubble by the Blood Formation.
The glory of the past no longer exists, and only the dilapidated and miserable mountains and rivers still tell the story of the glorious history.
The green jade fairy light shines in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, attracting waves of fresh and magnificent visions.
Guangchengzi is wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding a treasure seal with his hand, and is constantly repairing mountains and rivers.
The brilliance of the Heaven-turning Seal has converged, but it is firmly suspended above the head. The falling silk ribbons are rippling and filling the air, slowly adding aura to this world.
"Elder brother, give up, we have been defeated."
Jiang Ziya said bitterly.
He no longer has the original spirit of immortality, and his body is slightly rickety, like a bent old willow tree, exuding a sad charm.
As the dust of the Kunlun Battle settled, Chanjiao was finally torn apart and disintegrated, unable to rebuild its former prosperity.
"Senior brother, Kunlun's earth veins have been shattered. Even if the teachings can be restored to their original state, the aura will be the same as ordinary mountains and rivers. Otherwise, we should find another dojo."
Master Taiyi came over and patiently persuaded him.
The persuasion of the two junior brothers did not make Guangchengzi stop. He kept urging the Yuqing Immortal Light and summoned several yellow scarf warriors and mountain spirits to cooperate with each other to sort out the ruins.
"Ziya, Taiyi, I naturally understand your thoughts."
Guang Chengzi had deep eyes, a deep voice, and a faint smile on his lips as he responded to his two loyal junior brothers.
"Kunlun Mountain is not only a place of spiritual practice, but also a home for inner sustenance. We live here, practice, refine treasures, preach, experience wind and rain, and fight against catastrophes. It has witnessed the growth of countless disciples of the Chan religion, and it has long been a symbol of the Chan religion.
Teach the symbols of existence.”
"The teacher said that Kunlun is the backbone of the teaching. As the younger generations who have benefited from the blessings, we can never give up. You must know that the mountain is not high, and the immortals are famous."
At this moment, he seemed to understand the meaning of Chanjiao and the belief of Guangchengzi.
Heritage!
The inheritance will never be extinguished, and the Tao Yuan will last forever!
"Brother, let me help you!"
……
Baoguang Blessed Land.
The magnificent colored glaze shines in all directions, making this blessed place more noble and mysterious.
The rich and majestic charm of light condensed to the extreme and rushed towards the face like a violent storm, making Manjusri squint his eyes intoxicated.
Looking around, the interior of Baoguang Blessed Land is vast and vast.
The crystal clear and bright pearls gathered into the vast ocean, rolling slowly with the surge of Tao Yun.
Manjusri's eyes are deep and suspended in the air.
Below your feet is a primitive sea of flowers.
The sea of flowers is colorful, shining, and blooming with bright luster, like a work of art carefully carved by craftsmen.
"Zhang Jiachuntang!"
Manjusri had a sharp eye and immediately saw the origin of the sea of flowers.
At this moment, the fragrant charm swept in along the breeze.
Countless brilliant butterflies dance with the fragrance.
The shapes of these butterflies look dreamy, and when they flap their wings, they scatter large swaths of starlight.
The starlight is like real objects, falling and scattering wantonly in the sea of flowers, allowing the graceful and luxurious charm to slowly penetrate.
"Light-Chasing Butterfly!"
Manjusri looked at the overwhelming crowd of light-chasing butterflies, and it was hard to conceal the shock in his heart.
These two resources have been extinct since ancient times, but I didn’t expect that they would be cultivated in large quantities here.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashing with blurred brilliance.
He activated his reconnaissance powers and took in an unobstructed view of the interior of Baoguang Blessed Land. He couldn't help but breathe quickly.
A wide range of precious resources.
Countless beasts and aquatic animals.
A wide variety of exotic flowers and plants.
The details of the Great Sage Baoguang made him dumbfounded.
Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and found an elegant blue jade plate, which was continuing to breathe in the spring light.
Wow~
As if being summoned by Manjusri, the jade plate turned into a verdant bamboo tower, and then fell lightly into the mortal world.
Innate Lingbao·Qingtai!
Bamboo buildings surround Manjusri, exuding the unique fresh smell of vegetation.
At the same time, a lot of messy information instantly poured into Manjusri's mind.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, his chest flashed with colorful light, and his exquisite heart was pushed to the extreme.
The light of wisdom slowly filled the air, helping him to deduce and organize this information.
After a long time, Manjusri exhaled slightly.
He opened his eyes exhausted and smiled.
"It seems that the background of this Great Sage of Baoguang is deeper than I initially thought. He was able to steal fragments of the sky in ancient times to fill the space inside Qingtai. This method is a bit more domineering than the Dragon Clan.
."
According to the records of the Great Sage Baoguang in many ancient classics, the other party has a record of suppressing Da Luo throughout the wilderness.
This shows how powerful the opponent is.
Looking at the endless sea of light flowers, Manjusri suddenly felt relaxed and happy.
Buzz~
At this moment, a weak and continuous buzzing sounded across the sky and the earth.
The green platform shone brightly, making the void tremble.
Immediately afterwards, a gorgeous and wide light path quietly appeared in front of Manjusri.
Establish your mind!
To obtain the complete inheritance of the Great Sage Baoguang, two requirements are required.
You can climb to the top on the road of establishing your heart and gain recognition from all the spirits in Baoguang Blessed Land.
There are three hundred steps in total, which contain the test of the light path.
Every time you climb up the stairs, you will face a disaster arranged by the Great Sage Baoguang.
"Hoo~"
Manjusri exhaled slightly and stepped directly onto the steps with firm eyes.
In an instant, the scene in front of me changed.
The test starts instantly.
At this time, the entire Baoguang Paradise became lively and noisy.
Countless figures came to Lixin Road one after another.
There are ordinary mountain spirits here, as well as the highly respected Taiyi powerhouses, all gathered together in tacit understanding, looking up at Manjusri's unshakable figure.
When the Great Sage Baoguang arranged this secret realm of inheritance, he filled it with a large number of exotic flowers, plants, birds and animals.
The blessed land contains the majestic aura of heaven and earth, which is enough for the daily practice of these creatures.
Therefore, as time goes by, the creatures have experienced countless changes in dynasties, gradually forming the huge scale they have today.
"This, is this the inheritor in the record?"
The beautiful girl wearing a colorful long skirt has expectations in her eyes.
She looked up at the sky with a faint smile on her lips.
"The inheritance left to us by our ancestors will not be wrong. This person should be our future leader."
The big man holding the gilded light hammer and his deep voice quietly appeared next to the girl.
These two are both beings of the light path, already in the realm of golden immortals, and are the leaders of the mountain spirits.
The woman nodded thoughtfully, suddenly seemed to remember something, and whispered to the strong man next to her.
"Having said that, don't forget Patriarch Ku Shui. He has worked hard to manage the world for tens of thousands of years, but how could he be willing to hand over power directly?"
"Humph!"
At this moment, Youdao's thin figure came from the distant horizon riding on the clouds.
This is an old man with gray hair and a childish face.
He was wearing a jeweled robe, holding a treasure seal in his hand, and rushed over with a face as bright as a spring breeze.
Although his smile looks pleasant, everyone can feel the hidden anger.
"Everyone, you're welcome."
The old man Ku Shui was as usual, with a warm and bright smile on his face, greeting the spirits around him.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Manjusri walking slowly forward, and he couldn't help but scolded him secretly.
"Hmph, damn it, where did this bastard come from? He actually dared to steal something from me."
The vicious words continued to boil in my heart, but the smile on my face became brighter.
"Ancestor Ku Shui, look, our leader has finally appeared."
"I once read the Baoguang Handbook when I was a child. It said that in the days to come, a top expert who practices the light path will come to our world to save all sentient beings and let us escape from the sea of suffering and go to a new world. It should be right in front of us.
This is it."
"Grandpa has told me before that the beings who are qualified to climb the path of spiritual enlightenment are the leaders of the entire Baoguang world. We must give our all for him."
Hearing the discussions among many living beings, Patriarch Ku Shui's expression suddenly turned ugly.
He can no longer pretend to be calm and calm.
Looking at Manjusri's continuous progress, Patriarch Ku Shui knew that the days of being aloof would no longer exist.
Not like this!
He roared loudly in his heart.
Ancestor Ku Shui frowned, thought for a long time, and suddenly had an idea.
He stared at the sky with his weathered eyes, showed a bitter expression, and said.
"Everyone, things are about to change."
"Ancestor, how do you say this?"
The two golden immortals quickly came over and asked in confusion.
"You are all too young, so naturally you don't understand intrigues. Let's look at the creature who has established his spiritual path. He has a different bloodline, a different race, and a different way of cultivation than us. How can he treat us well in the future?"
"Besides, the resources within Baoguang World have been divided up by everyone. If he really becomes a leader in the future, he will definitely let us spit out the place. By then, the speed of cultivation will be reduced several times. If he wants to break through to the legendary
Daluo, isn’t it like fishing for the moon in the water?”
"It's not that I'm being alarmist, but this variable is not beneficial to us. Everyone should think twice before acting."
The words spoken by Patriarch Ku Shui were profound and profound, and they also resonated with everyone.
Indeed, the resources of Baoguang World are limited, and it is difficult to supply the current living beings. If this strong man is added to share the pie, life will definitely be even more difficult in the future.
Moreover, his identity is unknown and his origins are mysterious. Who knows whether he is a friend or an enemy?
Thinking of this, everyone suddenly became nervous.