Chapter Eighty-Three: The Crisis Is Approaching
When everyone was talking, only Yang Ming was calmly watching, and among the people who said, Yang Ming was afraid that he was the calmest one.
"The strength of the Enlightenment Blood Lotus is all over the sky, and in my sect, I am afraid that only the master can compete with it. The Sun Son frowned, his tone solemn.
The Prince of the Beginningless and the Buddha of the Spiegel nodded silently, agreeing very much in their hearts.
"Brother Yang, if it is up to you to make a move, will you be able to get the Enlightenment Lotus Seed?" the Sun Saint Son looked at Yang Ming and asked.
Yang Ming pondered for a moment and said, "If the divine power of the Enlightenment Blood Lotus is only like this, Yang is sure that he can take the lotus seed and retreat with his whole body." I'm just afraid...... The strength of the Enlightenment Blood Lotus is not so simple, and it is not easy to act rashly. ”
"Yes, Brother Yang is right. "Spiegel Buddha said.
"The Sun Son is a little restless, we have Brother Yang here, we have already taken the lead, they should be in a hurry, they will move. "The Beginningless Prince said.
"It's getting irritable. "The Sun Son said.
"It doesn't matter, treasures are moving, human nature. Yang Ming said with a smile, and they were in vain.
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Three days passed in a flash, the lake water dropped half a zhang again, and the lotus flower of the Enlightenment Blood Lotus had already appeared on the surface of the water, and the blooming canopy was three feet in size, and the petals were vermilion, looking like glass, without the slightest bit of filth.
In the heart of the lotus, there are nine lotus seeds, each of which is the size of a nut and resembles a pearl.
When the lotus canopy exposed the surface of the lake, it really caused a commotion, and as a result, in the blood lake, several more corpses appeared.
On this day, the Enlightenment Blood Lotus, which had been quiet, suddenly moved. It gently stretched its leaves, and the canopy trembled. In the midst of the trembling, the nine lotus seeds slowly detached from the lotus heart......
The lotus seed is ripe!
The thought flashed through everyone's minds almost at the same time. Brush and brush towards the flying lotus seeds.
However, the fastest was Yang Ming, at the moment when the lotus seeds had just separated from the lotus heart, Yang Ming made a bold move, and his figure instantly appeared above the blood lotus, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed three of the lotus seeds in his hand, and at the same time snapped his fingers, and the remaining six lotus seeds shot out towards the crowd like flying stones.
The next moment, the lotus seed fell into the hands of six people. These six people are the six strongest among all the people present, and naturally they also include the Sun Son, the Mirror Buddha, and the Beginningless Prince.
At the same time, Yang Ming's figure left in the air was confused for a while, and suddenly disappeared.
Then, the overwhelming secret arts, supernatural powers, and true yuan spells poured out towards these six people.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi violently rioted, the Dharma shattered, and dozens of 'Dao' appeared at the same time, stirring together. Weave into a torrent of destruction.
This is the collision of the Tao and the Law, the comparison of supernatural powers and secret arts, the void is shattered, and the radius of thousands of miles turns into chaos.
Bursts of terrifying fluctuations erupted from the chaos.
The next moment. Six streamers shot out from the void and flew in six directions, each with several figures behind them. Disappear into the sky with a scream.
After about a dozen breaths, the space of the collapsed powder returned to normal under the power of the Heavenly Dao. Heaven and earth reappear, return to clarity.
And at this time. A figure suddenly appeared above the blood lake, raising his hand and throwing out a cyan light treasure.
This person is Yang Ming who went and returned.
After Yang Ming threw out the 'Hundred Herb Garden', the Enlightenment Blood Lotus rose from the ground, and with a "whoosh" sound, it burrowed into the blue light.
Yang Ming's face was overjoyed, and he put away the Baicao Garden with a hand, and his figure flickered, and disappeared again.
In the next few days, from time to time, Dao people appeared near the Blood Lake, stayed for a short time, and left in a hurry.
Looks like he's looking at something.
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Hidden in the depths of the clouds, Xuanji Mountain, the clouds are dense, the cranes dance and the apes cry, just like a fairyland on earth.
On this day, Xuanjizi, who was practicing in the wooden house on the top of the mountain, suddenly had a whim, pinched his fingers, counted his breaths, and after counting his breath, a smile appeared on his face, and he transmitted a message to the boy sitting in front of him: "Kaiyang, the distinguished guest is coming, you go to the front of the mountain to welcome the guest on behalf of the teacher." ”
"Obey the teachings of the teachings. ”
The boy saluted, respectfully withdrew, and not long after, he came to the top of the mountain with a burly middle-aged man in purple clothes with a face like cinnabar.
"Senior, the head of the sect is already in the house. ”
The boy said goodbye and respectfully withdrew.
The red-faced man was not polite, pushed the door and entered, sat down opposite Xuanjizi, and said: "Congratulations to Xuanji Daoist for his improvement in arithmetic. It is really a matter of knowing the world without being a fledgling, and Jiao Tie is envious. ”
Xuan Jizi said with a smile: "For your sect's casting technique, the poor Dao is also greedy. If the Taoist friend is interested, the poor Taoist is willing to exchange "Zhou Tianxuan Jiyan" with the Taoist friend. ”
The red-faced man snorted, diverted the topic, and said: "Daoyou has the art of insight into the heavens, presumably Tie's intention, Daoyou already knows." ”
In terms of value alone, the two sects' Zhenjiao canons are comparable in level.
However, the threshold of the Nine Ding Sect's Tripod Casting Technique is shallow, and compared to the Derivation Technique, the talent requirements for cultivators are much lower. If one out of a thousand cultivators has the talent to learn the art of casting, then one out of the 10 million cultivators may not have the talent to learn the art of arithmetic.
It is also for this reason that Xuanji Mountain is the sect with the fewest disciples among all the Holy Land Great Sects.
Even if he got the "Zhou Tian Xuan Ji Yan", I am afraid that few people in the Jiuding Sect can cultivate, so how can the Jiuding Sect be willing to exchange their town teaching code and the holy book of Xuanji Mountain.
Regarding the attitude of Jiuding Zhangjiao, Xuanjizi didn't care, but when she heard the words, she smiled and didn't say anything, rolled up her sleeves, and made tea elegantly.
Soon the fragrance of tea will spread in the wooden house, and it will make people feel good.
"It's rare for Taoist friends to come to Xuanji Mountain and taste the cloud tea planted by Poor Dao himself. ”
The red-faced man, that is, the head of the Jiuding Sect, stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, drank it roughly, and then sighed and said: "Tie knows that it is not so easy to ask Daoyou to make a move, it's just that Daoyou can look at these enough." ”
With a wave of his hand as he spoke, hundreds of rare spiritual materials appeared on several cases, and it was more than enough to exchange these spiritual materials for seven or eight spiritual treasures.
But Xuanjizi didn't glance at these treasures, still smiling and silent, but her eyes fell on the storage ring that the middle-aged man was carrying.
"Forget it, you know that you can't hide it from your fellow Daoists. ”
Jiuding Zhangjiao laughed, wiped on the storage ring, turned the palm over, and there was an extra palm-sized turtle shell in the palm, which was red copper, simple and unpretentious in appearance, and there was nothing conspicuous at first glance.
But when something appeared, Xuanjizi's eyes lit up sharply.
The Jiuding Sect saw the changes in Xuanjizi in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "This thing is obtained by accident by Tie, and it is self-derived and wonderful." Elder Taishang of my sect rummaged through the classics, only to learn that this thing was the tortoise shell of the Heluo God Turtle that had been extinct in the world, and the auspicious longevity of this tortoise shell was left for 900,000 years, I wonder if this thing can still enter the eyes of Daoyou?"
Xuanjizi's understanding of the Heluo Turtle is a hundred times better than that of the Jiuding Palm Sect, just by a glance, he can be sure that this thing is indeed the legacy of the legendary Heluo Turtle that can go up to the cave for nine days and peek down into the Nine Secluded Turtles, and dare to assert that the lifespan of this Heluo Turtle is 990,000 years.
"It's a pity. Xuanji couldn't help but sigh regretfully.
The gods are jealous, although the Heluo Turtle is born with the magic power of the heavens, and is good at seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, but its existence is also the most jealous.
Turtles are long-lived species, even the most ordinary spirit turtles can have hundreds of thousands of years of life, and spirit turtles with a little high-level bloodline can live for millions of years, which is also sparse and ordinary. But in the world, there are few river Luo Shen turtles that can live for millions of years.
Millions of years, is a big hurdle in the river Luo Shen Turtle, death.
Although the lifespan of this tortoise shell has not exceeded the threshold of a million years, for those who cultivate the art of Xuanji, the preciousness of this object is no less than that of a heavenly spirit treasure.
Xuanjizi retracted her gaze and asked, "I don't know what you want to calculate?"
Jiuding said: "Tie wants to ask Daoist friends to help calculate a person's whereabouts?"
"Who?"
"Star Holy Son, Yang Ming!"
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The vast demon forest, an ordinary hill without any surprises.
There was a turquoise halo in the belly of the mountain, and the green light exuded a vigorous and high-spirited atmosphere.
Under the subtle influence of this breath, the plants in the entire mountain forest are much more vigorous than in other places.
This green light is the cave-type spiritual treasure - Baicao Garden.
In the Herb Garden.
Yang Ming had already counted the harvest of these days, with a smile on his eyebrows, and a sense of satisfaction on his face, it could be seen that he was in a very good mood.
However, what made him feel happiest was not the elixirs, spiritual treasures, and spiritual materials contained in the storage magic weapon, but the blood-red lotus plant that took root not far from him.
Every time he saw this blood lotus, Yang Ming's mouth couldn't help but grin, and his heart was sweeter than eating honey.
"Enlightenment Blood Lotus...... As long as it is there, when does Dao Ye want to have an epiphany, when will he have an epiphany, wahahaha...... Low-key, low-key...... Hahaha...... This time I sent it!"
"Low-key, low-key, now is not the time to be complacent. Dao Ye swept away three Enlightenment Lotus Seeds at once this time, and those guys outside must be looking for Dao Ye all over the world now. ”
"Little guy, Dao Ye is not afraid, he is afraid of destroying the small one and provoking the old one. ”
"It's better to break through the realm first, and then you can fight or escape, so that you can feel at ease. ”
Thinking of this, a layer of melancholy appeared on Yang Ming's face, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's strange, I've been a little hairy in my heart recently, could it be that I'm thinking too much?"
"To be a thief? No, no, no...... It's impossible, these treasures are all hard work and hard work of me with my strength, how can I be a thief. ”
"Forget it, I don't want to, I'll take that step first. ”
After settling down, Yang Ming sat down cross-legged near the Enlightenment Blood Lotus, contemplating in his heart the scene of the thunder falling from the sky when the Qingjiao crossed the tribulation that day, and entered an epiphany.
Layers of rules of the 'Way of Thunder and Lightning' manifested around Yang Ming, and Yang Ming's perception of the 'Way of Thunder and Lightning' rose with the passage of time.
With the experience of touching the Dao human realm once, Yang Ming was sure that he would step into that magical realm again within a month. (To be continued.) )