Chapter two hundred and ninety-four: transformation into enlightenment
A clear light slowly rose, and when the clear light dissipated, a crystal clear flower appeared. At the stamen, sleeping was a girl carved in pink and jade, with two buns, very cute. This is the moon after the transformation.
Heart flower.
I don’t know if it’s because of the heroine’s Yin that the Moon Heart Flower transformed into a woman. Of course, maybe the Moon Heart Flower, a rare thing, is divided into male and female, but Wu Yi didn’t notice it before.
Yuexinhua's pink body contains endless vitality, which drives her body to grow and gradually stretch out, and some of her female characteristics become more and more distinctive.
The Green Bamboo King raised his hand and unfolded a green screen to block Wu Yi's gaze. Wu Yi smiled helplessly. He was innocent, so why bother? But the Green Bamboo King obviously didn't think so.
The green screen was removed, and what appeared in front of Wu Yi was a 28-year-old girl, wearing a moonlight floor-length skirt. The spacious clothes could not hide her exquisite body. Her black hair was draped on the side like a waterfall, and she smiled lightly on her plain and elegant face.
Her beauty is like pink peach petals, and her behavior is like an orchid.
The only bad thing about her is that her expression is too cold. She smiles brightly and then quickly hides it. Her teeth are not exposed at all, which means that she is repelling people thousands of miles away. However, it can also be said to be one of her advantages.
Wu Yi saw the description of Yue Xinhua after she transformed, and frowned and said, "Yue Liuli?" After Yue Xinhua transformed, she and Yue Liuli were almost carved from the same mold, they were almost twin sisters.
If it weren't for the pure fragrance of grass and trees on Yuexinhua, Wu Yi almost thought that Yue Liuli was back, but the breakthrough of Yuexinhua in its form must have something to do with Yueliuli, and even the Taoist charm around Yuexinhua's body was also
It is the same as Yue Liuli, both are the avenue of Yin.
The Moon Heart Flower came forward in a graceful and graceful manner, and Fuli said: "Please, please give me a name from the Realm Lord." Her words were a bit stiff at first, but she soon became accustomed to them, like pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and sweet.
Wu Yi got a new title, but he didn't care about it. The world of stone tablets was originally imagined by him, so there's nothing wrong with calling him World Lord.
After thinking for a while, Wu Yi said: "Since you are from Yuexinhua, you should take Yue as your surname." After a moment of pause, Wu Yi continued: "As for your name, let's call it Linglong."
Yuexinhua, and now Yue Linglong, bowed again and said: "Thank you, the Realm Lord, for giving me your name."
Wu Yi looked at the Green Bamboo King and said, "It's up to you to train her next."
The Green Bamboo King nodded without saying anything, apparently acquiescing. She was the enlightened spirit of bamboo and wood, and it would be best for her to teach Yue Linglong.
Before Wu Yi left, he subconsciously looked at the faint blue full moon hanging high in the sky, and then his figure slowly dispersed.
"The exquisite glass is so interesting." A black mist flashed past, and Mo Yin revealed his figure and said jokingly.
"There is no such thing as a good thing in a man, huh." The Green Bamboo King pulled Yue Linglong away, leaving Mo Yinhua with two slender figures on his back, causing endless reverie.
Mo Yinhua was not angry even after being scolded, he smiled evilly, his figure slowly dimmed, and he didn't know where he went.
Wu Yi didn't know what the two were planning behind his back, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care about it. At this time, he had other important matters to deal with.
When Yue Linglong broke through, the yin energy gathered and the yin veins moved abnormally, which gave Wu Yi a new idea, maybe he could give it a try.
In the past, Wu Yi practiced while sitting in a flying boat and never responded to the earth's veins. However, the power manual "Hunyuan Huanyuan Dao Jing" originally relied on the power of the earth's veins to practice. Wu Yi seemed to have fallen into the rut of working behind closed doors.
Now that he discovered his problem, Wu Yi sighed and left Shan Hui who was meditating without disturbing the flying boat. The already unhappy speed of the flying boat slowed down even more.
Falling to the ground, Wu Yi's feet stood on the surface like tree roots, sensing the power of the earth's veins. This place still belonged to the southern border area, but it was already close to the sea. Fine salt chips could be faintly seen on the surface, which were obviously traces of the sea receding after the high tide.
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Therefore, the earth veins here are also dominated by the two meridians of earth and water. Wu Yi measured the land step by step, and gradually closed his Dantian Qi and meridians, with no Qi and blood, just like a mortal.
In the past, the location of the earth veins could be found by just searching the mind, but now the earth veins seem to have disappeared into the sea, with no trace at all.
After self-blocking his spiritual consciousness, Wu Yi felt a deep sense of loss at first. He no longer had the power to cut off mountains and rivers at will, just like a normal person suddenly going blind, and it was difficult to adapt to it for a while.
Now, all Wu Yi still has is the Tao Yun of the Great Way of Silence and the Tao Rhythm of the Great Way of Movement that he has comprehended. However, without the spirit as a carrier, the Tao Yun only gives Wu Yi an ethereal temperament. Many
Mortal hermits are no different from him.
Due to the danger of intrusion by the ocean from time to time, this place has long since become a barren and barren land. Occasionally, you can see a few tenacious grasses sticking their heads out, seeking a glimmer of life among the yellow sand and salt flakes.
What Wu Yi is doing now is to find out the earth's veins by relying on the miscellaneous ways he has learned in the past, without relying on magical powers, hoping to deepen his understanding of the earth's veins.
The sun was scorching, and Wu Yi blocked his magic power. Soon he was sweating profusely, but his body was strong after practicing, so he would not be unable to persevere.
Wu Yi took one step at a time, searching for the location of the earth veins, or the location of the main veins, based on the lushness of the vegetation. This was also the simplest way.
I don’t know how many miles I walked, but I only know that the white clouds in the sky blocked the scorching sun twice, a gentle breeze blew three times, four times I encountered rodents looking for food, five times... Wu Yi seemed to have walked into a familiar but unfamiliar place.
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Seeing the clear lake not far away, Wu Yi smiled. He finally didn't go the wrong way. "If one day I lose my cultivation, I can also become a Feng Shui master so that I won't starve to death on the street." Wu Yi laughed at himself and walked towards it.
water surface.
Since there is a water source here, there are naturally people there. However, perhaps because the water source is too small and there are few people there, Wu Yi only saw a few thatched huts.
Hearing footsteps from outside, an old man from the thatched house came out and saw Wu Yi, who was wearing a Taoist robe and dripping with sweat. He smiled kindly and said, "Little Taoist, you must be thirsty. This is the only place with a radius of dozens of miles."
There is a sweet spring, drink quickly."
Wu Yi scooped up a puddle of clear water, looked at his reflection in it, and drank it. The water was not sweet, and was even a little bitter. However, in a place where sea water poured in, it was rare to encounter such a place.
"Little Taoist priest, you are the only person I have seen in the past three years. I think back then..." the old man rambled, thinking that he had not spoken to anyone for a long time.
From the old man's words, Wu Yi knew that this place was not so desolate. Although there were not many people, it was a small village. However, a flood flooded the area, which threatened the water for domestic use. Countless crops were planted and died, and many people left their homes.
Not long after the natural disaster, strongmen came in again, burned, killed and looted. The old man pointed to the deep scars on his neck and told Wu Yi, half thankfully and half desolately, that he had become the last living person in the village.
"Why don't you leave and find a stable place to spend your old age?" Wu Yi asked curiously.
"I'm getting old, it's nice here, and I still have my fellow villagers with me." The old man pointed to the tombstones standing not far away, with a calm expression, and he had already looked down on life and death.
"Besides, there is holy water here, so we don't have to worry about dying of thirst." The old man then said with a smile. After seeing the world clearly, he could still love it. He was so free and easy that Wu Yi couldn't help but salute to the old man.
Wu Yi sat down next to the water source and muttered words, as if he was chanting scriptures and praying. The old man shook his head, thinking that he was thanking the holy water, so he did not disturb him. He sat aside and listened to Wu Yi's words one by one.
Unintelligible words and sentences.
Of course Wu Yi was not praying, but reciting the "Hunyuan Huanyuan Dao Jing", hoping to connect the water veins underneath.
But what Wu Yi didn't expect was that as he thought about it, he seemed to turn into this lake, giving the surrounding creatures the source of life. Year after month, day and night, never stopping, he saw the vast ocean pouring down.
Volume, I have witnessed strongmen robbing, I have witnessed...
However, he is still himself. Even if he is occasionally polluted by the sea water, he can recover after a period of time. Compared with the creatures around him, his destiny is long and far-reaching, and he can be called immortal.
The aura exuding from Wu Yi's body became more and more otherworldly, becoming like the lake in front of him, and his figure became illusory.
The old man thought he was wrong, so he patted Wu Yi on the shoulder and called: "Little Taoist priest, are you okay?"
Wu Yi suddenly woke up with a drop of sweat on his forehead. He was so close before that he almost became the water god here. In the future, he should be more careful when sensing the earth veins. Now that he has sealed his magic power, he is easily affected by the power of the earth veins.
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"Thank you, husband." Wu Yi thanked him.
The old man still wanted to persuade Wu Yi to stay, but he saw that Wu Yi was already several feet away. In a blink of an eye, he was already dozens of feet away, and then he was no longer visible.
The old man sighed forlornly, and was about to turn around and leave, but found that the holy water in front of him had a slight movement, bubbles were emitting, and living water was pouring in continuously, and the area was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"God has eyes." The old man's dim tears slowly flowed down the ravine on his face, "Son, the water is here, go home."
The old man lingers here not only because of protection, but also because of waiting. But, is the person he is waiting for still there?