Manjusri is slowly cleaning the flower, stone and shell.
The flesh and blood inside the spirit beast has rotted, but the outer shell still retains some traces of earth and mud tunnels, which is the most scarce resource for Manjusri today.
In front of me, some withered and yellow spiritual roots were shining with a faint light.
The water in the body is disappearing rapidly, and the spiritual power is gradually exhausted as time goes by.
It is like an aging elder, struggling to sit up from the bed.
This is the Jade Jade Seven-Hearted Begonia sent by Guangchengzi. It contains a unique ikebana aura. The inside of the begonia fruit contains yellow jingshi, which is the favorite food of giant turtles in thick soil and mountains.
The vitality of this kind of spiritual root is extremely fragile. If it has not been in contact with the soil for several hours, the leaves will turn slightly yellow. Looking at it like this, it cannot last long.
"Every time it is transplanted from the soil, it is a huge drain on the spiritual roots. Not only will the vitality be directly robbed by 70%, but the aura will also be weakened by more than half.
Planting it in the magnolia garden can indeed revive it instantly, but the next transplant will have to wait a hundred years."
When Manjusri thought of this, he could only smile bitterly.
A hundred years later, he will have already taken root in the West. How will he come back to tap this spiritual root?
"It's a pity that I don't have much time to stay in the East. The best solution is to cultivate islands on the vast sea, so that I can get rid of them once and for all, so I don't have to work hard for them."
Using flower stones and shells is the most practical and easiest way nowadays.
As long as you use running water to clean the dead air on the shells, crush them and throw them into a cold wave bottle, you can add the aura of earth and mud channels to the ocean.
The ten thousand poisonous hippopotamus is now his great butler, working diligently to take care of the ocean all day long.
With him here, small islands can be created in two or three days at most.
Now we're just waiting to see if this Jade Jade Seven-Hearted Begonia can last that long.
"The spiritual roots of ikebana are bad at this point. They start to rot quickly when they are separated from the soil. However, it is also in line with the characteristics of flowers, blooming quietly and rapidly collapsing."
Thinking of this, Manjusri felt a little regretful.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to drag Guangchengzi into trouble, ruin his reputation, and completely alienate him from the leader of Chanjiao. He didn't expect this guy to be so cunning and cunning.
No wonder Yuanshi Tianzun thinks highly of him. In addition to his profound merits, his calm temperament in times of crisis is even more heart-warming.
Just when Manjusri was thinking a lot, the sound of jingling rings suddenly came from the distance.
The cyan light bloomed quietly, and green butterflies flew from above and below, turning into charming and graceful girls.
Qionghua held the yellow scroll tightly and walked to the gate of Magnolia Courtyard angrily.
When she saw Manjusri sitting next to the pool, she suddenly felt angry.
The teacher is suffering hardships in Shuiyun Stream. How can he be so calm and relaxed?
If a slap can't make a sound, then he's not wrong at all.
Explain that with so many people teaching, why does the teacher only find trouble with you? It’s not because there is something wrong with him.
Still in the mood to wash shells!
Unwillingness, anxiety, anger, resentment...
All kinds of messy negative emotions gathered in the chest and formed an ocean, constantly rushing towards the head, making Qionghua's eyes slightly scarlet.
"Hello."
Qionghua shouted loudly, breathing heavily.
Manjusri frowned slightly, crushed the last two flower stone shells into pieces, threw them into the cold wave bottle, then stood up and said.
"Qionghua, you should call me uncle."
"Humph, you deserve it!" Qionghua suddenly became furious and started to walk into the Magnolia Courtyard.
Manjusri looked calm and smiled meaningfully: "Qionghua, you have to think clearly. Are you going to break into my Magnolia Courtyard?"
Qiong Hua immediately froze in place, with hesitation and anger flashing on his face.
There is an order of hierarchy between elders and younger ones. If she steps directly into Manjusri's courtyard, she will be disobeying her elders and violating religious rules. She will definitely be severely punished by Lan Deng, and may even implicate the Antarctic Immortal.
I came here this time with the idea that I am a junior, and I want to vent my bad temper on the Antarctic Immortal. If I really make the matter bigger, so many years of investment and flattery will be in vain.
"Damn it, he used canon rules to suppress me. He just hid in there and couldn't come out. I can only stand here and worry." Qionghua took two steps back resentfully and looked at Manjusri standing in the courtyard, in anger.
Burn.
Manjusri washed his hands lightly and didn't even look back. It was as if he didn't take her to heart at all.
Qionghua stood like a wooden stake at the entrance of the courtyard, but she never had the courage to take a step forward.
The distance is only a hundred steps, but it is as difficult to cross as a bridge in the sky.
"Haha, Uncle Manjusri, if the tiger falls in Pingyang, you can only cower in the Magnolia Courtyard. Even a mere junior like me can't suppress it. This shows how cowardly you are." Qionghua narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of emotions.
He sneered sinisterly, "However, the Yellow Scroll is in my hand, and the Yuanshi Golden Palace will only be open for three days. By then, you will have lost the opportunity to choose spells, and will be ridiculed by everyone in the teaching. I want to see who suffers the loss."
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Manjusri, with eyes as dark as a pool, sat majestically in the courtyard, activating his spiritual power to refine the Qingyun Golden Lantern in his body.
Qiong Hua's sarcasm did not stop at all, but became quite impressive.
She became more and more excited. She put her hands on her waist and humiliated Manjusri in a roundabout way, and her heart became more and more proud.
"My good uncle, why don't you lie down by the pool and see how your timid appearance is different from those rabbits who are afraid of being killed by wolves."
"Haha, uncle, you are getting old, and your most glorious years have passed. When the teacher comes out, I will take a good look at you, how to linger on, life is worse than death."
No matter how Qionghua scolded him, Manjusri always looked calm and unmoved, and his spiritual power was gathered into a mist that filled the ground.
If Anji is Guangchengzi’s most trusted confidant, then Qionghua is Anji’s most loyal lackey.
She has only been practicing for a short period of time, but she has a way to win the favor of the Antarctic Immortal. She is also able to deceive her father and brother, use the resources of the entire ethnic group to support herself, and quickly enter the realm of the Earth Immortal.
For such an impetuous and scheming person, to Manjusri, squeezing her to death was like squeezing an ant to death, easy and simple.
But he can't.
The rules of Chanjiao are laid out here, and the judgments and punishments for various crimes are clear.
There is an order of respect between elders and younger ones. If children are ignorant, adults can just give them a few harsh criticisms. Is it really necessary to kill them all?
The Antarctic Immortal and Manjusri have the same status. They say harsh words or fight, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are just friction.
But to attack the juniors is to bully the weak regardless of shame and will be attacked by public opinion.
Fame was just a fleeting thing for Manjusri. He delayed taking action because he was afraid that Guangchengzi would take the opportunity to attack and deprive him of the opportunity to learn magic.
The Golden Tower of the Yuan Dynasty resides in the branch of the long river of life, and the magic in it is so vast that every full moon can fish out the inheritance of the ancient demon in history.
He just needs the means to search for the Yingzhou Fairy Island hidden in the void.
Kunlun Mountain's formation will record the scene. In any case, this is because the child is ignorant.
No matter how angry or angry, there is nothing you can do.
He was like a mess trapped by the sun and moon, trying to find a way out within the circle with all his strength.
Manjusri gently twisted his sleeves with his fingers, the rough touch flowing on his fingertips. He looked at Qionghua with warm eyes and murmured in his heart.