Chapter 1275: The Temple of Precepts
Su Jing's breath in his heart finally came out, rubbing his palms and laughing happily, the laughter spread all over the world, telling every mortal and every doll here: "It's okay, I'm afraid." ”
Smiling and comforting, Su Jing's hands were sealed, and he pressed towards the sky. With his seal, the dim and cracked sky suddenly brightened, and thousands of golden red fire spots were generally in the sky;
Su Jing untied his hands, his handprints were scattered, and his arms were supported and his hands were gently waved. With his wave, the wind rose in all directions, and the miserable yin wind swept through the sea and the mountains, and then hit the sky!
The wind is blowing. There are endless golden spots of yang fire in the sky. Wind and fire merge to the sky. In the blink of an eye, the rolling yin wind melted the infinite fire spots, so that the wind was no longer a wind spot and no longer a spot, and the wind and fire turned into a red cloud after the wind and fire merged.
The clouds surged, the clouds settled, and suddenly a thunderclap bloomed in the clouds, and it rained...... Very slow rain, fire rain.
Rain is fire, but the rain is not a 'drop', but a 'flower', shrouded in the world, thousands of fire rain, a small real fire sunflower.
The rain of fire is also the rain of flowers, a dreamy scenery that has never been seen in the world.
Su Jing's voice sounded again, still smiling: "Don't be afraid, don't hide, the flowers will protect your safety." ”
The sun flowers fall slowly, and each flower can condense Lingrui, not falling to the ground, floating to the mortals here, and one flower falls to one person.
When the sparks fall on the body, the flowers shook slightly, turning into a layer of light red light to wrap people in it, followed by the light of the person only felt that the body was light, and was wrapped in soft red light and slowly flew into the sky, not high, no longer rising after a hundred zhang, and it was quietly suspended.
Su Jing's voice didn't stop: "If you want to save this world, you have to spend some hands and feet, maybe there will be houses and houses and rivers pouring water or something." First of all, I will protect you in the air to plan for ......"
Before he could finish explaining, suddenly a stammering voice came from the south: "No, don't save me." ”
Although it was only four words, it was enough for Su Jing to hear who the speaker was, and he was stunned: "Fang Xianzi, what did you say?"
"Not my words...... It's what I said, but it's not my words, it's not what I want to say, I also want to save people from my uncle and ancestor......" Fang Xianzi's tone was panicked, and when he spoke again, the more he spoke, the more chaotic he became.
Fortunately, another voice came at this time, relieving the honest man: "I asked him to say it, don't save it." ”
Ye Fei's voice was flat and speechless. But there is no doubt that he cut gold and jade! Kill yourself, you are not allowed to save yourself. ”
Ye Fei closed the painting boat, but he didn't move it, he always had a spiritual sense to pay attention to what was happening outside. The cultivators of this realm made their own decisions, and the big thing was even dangerously injured, and Su Jing was injured. But Ye Fei was awkward.
When you don't feel awkward, you have to find someone awkward. This time he was embarrassed by a group of small things, how can he pay it back? He said: Don't save them, let them die!
Su Jing knew his senior brother's temperament. The hippie smiled and wanted to deal with a few words, but before he opened his mouth for half a sentence, Ye Fei suddenly snorted coldly from the direction of Jiangnan, and in an instant, there was a sword light in the world here!
A sword light or a ten thousand sword lights? The mortal cultivators couldn't tell the difference at all, they only saw the rain of sparks that were slowly falling between heaven and earth when the cold light dissipated...... Every spark will be cut off from it, and if the flower shape is lost, there will be no magic charm, and the residual flowers will be scattered, and after a few breaths, they will turn into the wind and fire spirit element, and disappear in the air.
A sword and a flower.
Ye Fei was a sword, and the sky was full of fire and thousands of flowers were extinguished. Finally, he showed mercy under the sword, only extinguishing the falling sparks, ignoring the red mang, which had become a law and lifted some people in the air.
Before the sword fell, the cheers of the younger brother's daughter-in-law in the 30,000 miles of mountains in the south came: "Senior Brother Ye is good at swordsmanship!"
If you don't listen to it, you're still angry, and you're happy and admired from the bottom of your heart.
The mortal cultivator's face was pale...... Su Jing is easy to speak, but his senior brother is not so considerate!
Su Jing was not angry or surprised, but his eyes were full of joy: "Senior brother has broken the level, congratulations to senior brother for improving again." ”
"Less nonsense. The hundred-year period has passed, and I have collected the spell and left here, and in the future, Dao Zun will let him ask me if he is guilty. I won't let you save this unknown world...... Huh?" Ye Fei ignored his junior brother's stutter.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fei suddenly felt: It's bright. I lit up.
Under the painting boat and in the river water, a pillar of strong light bloomed from the blazing yang fire, which was reflected in Ye Fei...... not only illuminated, but also reflected one of his true shadow images in the sky, at this moment, Ye Fei's appearance was visible to the world!
A man in his early thirties, with a slight beard under his chin, a thin but sharp, sword-like figure.
And the long scar on his left cheek, which winds from the corner of his forehead and runs through the collar, is not ugly but sharp. In the first generation of Lishan True Biography, Ruohe Yu represents Lishanren, Chenxiaosheng represents Lishanyi, and Ye Fei is: Lishan Rui.
Su Jing is also a true legend of a generation, and a red robe that has been beaten all over the mountain gate and oppressed the underworld is his glorious deeds, what does he represent from the mountain...... Before Su Jing, there is no cheapness from the mountain!
Ye Fei refined the scar into the sword, but he had already discovered that this sword could never be refined, and after this healing and refinement, his scar reappeared on his face, a sword that never ends, a scar that will never disappear.
Su Jing was solemn, and then spoke loudly: "It seems that all cultivators in this realm are here, this is my senior brother, and he is not away from the mountains." Senior brother's lifelong grievances are clear, hatred must be punished, mistakes must be corrected, kindness must be repaid, and merit must be rewarded......"
The three corpses chattered in their hearts, reminding Su Jing with their hearts: "There is still a word that must be practiced." Words are done. ”
Su Jing didn't dare to say it, for fear that his senior brother would turn his face.
The mortal group cultivators finally became smart at this time, and the head of Zhen Gudao, who had summoned the sect to move the law, was the first to clean up his robe and bow to the 'Ye Fei' in the sky: "Meet the sword immortal of the senior who left the mountain, the younger generation acted Meng Lang, and the evil consequences were repented, and it was my fault." He said and bowed to worship: "I am willing to receive the punishment of my seniors, and I am willing to receive the punishment of my seniors." ”
Disaster is a big group of people together, the center of gravity of the cultivation, the four great avenue sects all have righteousness, the head of the worship is Zhen Gu Dao, Zhen Gu Dao worship is the four great avenue sects are worshipped, after the four great avenue sects, there are countless cultivators in this world, for a time, 'meet the mountain immortal, please the seniors to be punished' The voice came one after another, from all over the people.
Su Jing's voice was low: "How Senior Brother punishes depends on your luck." I won't and I can't take care of it. However, after today, there should be an ancestral shrine in this world, a precept temple. Take the ancestral hall as a warning and think twice about acting! He said that this time, since you know that the master of Xiaoguangding is here, and you know that I respect the Taoist as an elder, you still dare to do it indiscriminately, and in the end you will swallow the evil fruit and blame anyone. Cultivating immortals should be hard, and you must be clever in doing things!"
In the last sentence, Su Jing bit the accent, everyone on the ground was quite clever, and immediately a famous cultivator said respectfully: "Establish a precept and discipline temple." Worship Ye Fei's predecessor. Generations will not forget this great calamity, and let them take it as a warning...... Cultivating immortals should be clever when they work hard, and the teachings of immortals will always be engraved in their hearts!"
A hundred responses, a messy world.
"Senior brother. How to punish you. Su Jing looked at Ye Fei at this time. The face is strict. But his gaze ...... How could Ye Fei feel that he was smiling.
Ye Fei snorted: "What else to punish, I'm not interested, I won't be punished." ”
Ye Fei just held his breath. It's not that he really has a grudge against the local cultivators, at this moment, the mortal cultivators are kneeling on the ground and saying that they are going to build a shrine for him, what else is there to pursue. Besides, Daozun's face always has to be taken into account, Ye Fei gave up on this matter.
The mortal world rejoiced, and Su Jing also rejoiced: "Then ...... Trouble Senior Brother, take care of the creatures here?"
It's one thing to look at the little guy here, it's another thing to help the junior brother, Ye Fei didn't say anything with a stinky face, but the sword light in his hand flashed again, and the next moment it was raining again, but it was no longer a spark, but a shocking ten thousand swords pierced through and pierced the mortal world from the sky.
Mortals are terrified, ten thousand swords are extremely fast, how can there be a chance to wail and dodge, everyone is hit by the sword!
The sword is terrifying, but the effect is the same as Su Jing's spark before, the sword stabs people and turns into green light, Ye Fei takes over Su Jing and wraps all the mortals in this world in the air with magic light.
Su Jing smiled bitterly: "Senior brother is merciful." ”
Ye Fei lowered his eyelids unhappily, but the sword light in the sky shook again! It was a sword again, a sword of ten thousand swords, a sword of countless swords, and the sword fell into the mountains and rivers...... From grass, trees, insects, and pigs, to ancient wood beasts, fish on the bottom of the sea, beasts in the mountains, birds in the sky, and all the creatures in this world were all killed by Ye Fei's sword, all floating in the air!
Until this moment, the mortal cultivators were finally shocked, crazy, and really stupid.
It's already shocking to just trap people, but how many ants are there in this world? How many aquatic plants are there at the bottom of the sea? How many earthworms are under the soil? Not bad, as long as they are alive, they will be protected by Ye Fei's sword light and suspended in the air!
He is alone, locking up all sentient beings and leaving the mountains.
What kind of magical power is this!
The fish are dehydrated and die, but in the sword light, they are still safe and comfortable, and there is no discomfort at all; the grass and trees wither when they leave the soil, and the flowers are still in full bloom and the leaves are green under the sword light......
Regardless of people and animals, they all felt warm and comfortable when they fell into the sword light, and the irresistible sleepiness struck, and they fell asleep in mid-air, in the strange scenery that they had never dreamed of.
There are so many creatures in the sky, no one has noticed that a little flower cat with a hairball in its mouth is also wrapped in sword light, and it is floating in the air, I don't know why it doesn't sleep, I don't know why it is so happy......
Su Jing laughed, shouted 'Thank you, senior brother' and sat in the air with the knot, the ten fingers were staggered, the handprints changed very quickly, after three breaths, Su Jing opened his voice violently, the lion's roar rumbled and caused a sensation, Yang Saburo made a gesture, the little golden crow and the forty-nine winged double crows flapped their wings together, and rushed straight to the sky with her, and a hundred people turned into the true appearance of the crows, which seemed to be chaotic but were actually scattered, and each occupied the Dharma position and surrounded Su Jing.
In the rapid rotation, two strong lights cracked one after another on the top of Su Jing's head, and the hundred-mile sun and the small bright top jumped out one after another, the hundred-mile blazing sun was three hundred zhang above Su Jing's head, and the small bright top was nine hundred zhang under Su Jing's seat, and they also began to rotate rapidly.
After nine breaths, suddenly the roar of the ground bloomed, Su Jing, the crow, and the little light of the hundred miles of scorching sun turned into the true appearance of the flames, and the clouds of yang fire flew in the sky;
The fire dragon is in the sky, and the fire dragon enters the ground.
After entering the ground or even the sky, the fire dragon will disperse again, a dragon will turn into a thousand snakes, and the brilliant fire snakes will completely entrench the world, and the raging fire will lock the sky and the earth, flowing endlessly refining and refining. Su Jing wants to refine this whole world!(To be continued......)