Qinglian also understands in her heart that now she is trapped in the Yaochi Holy Realm, this is Xiao Kunlun's territory, and people must be caught and accurate, since they are destined to not escape, it is better to toss this so-called Holy Realm to the death as Brother Zong Yuan said. Thinking of this, she nodded and said, "Brother Zongyuan, that lotus pod smells so good, I don't know what it tastes like."

Zong Yuan grinned, he stepped forward, and fell into the water with a "plop". The pool looks small, but the water inside is extremely deep, and the water is slightly cold to enter, but it soon feels comfortable. Zong Yuan was stunned for a few moments, and suddenly let out a "pout", it turned out that he felt that the injuries he had suffered before were rapidly recovering under the soaking of the pool water, and its effect was not weaker than Qing Lian's life supernatural power.

"Wife, come down and take a mandarin duck bath!" Zong Yuan shouted loudly, squeezing his eyes at Qinglian as he spoke.

Qinglian's little face flushed, and she said, "Brother Zongyuan is the most unserious, and he still has to laugh at this time." Even though she said that, she was still shy and went down to the pool, and the two of them looked at each other and soaked in it.

Zong Yuan looked at the delicate and lovely appearance of his future wife, suddenly sighed, and said, "Wife, it would be a pity if you died like this, I haven't officially married you yet."

Qinglian looked at him tenderly and said softly, "Brother Zongyuan, from the day Master decided on our marriage, I will be your woman. It's a pity that I'm still young and can't have children like my teacher. ”

Zong Yuan actually wants to say that you are a good girl, in fact, you are not young, and you are full of early development. But before she could say this, Qinglian reached out with her small hand and grabbed the huge lotus canopy. When the lotus canopy was touched, it suddenly shone brightly, and the light thorns gushed out. But the strange thing is that these light thorns did not affect Qinglian at all, but instead wrapped around her wrists, like wrist guards.

Qinglian looked surprised and said, "Brother Zongyuan, this lotus is so strange, it seems to be close to me."

"Close to you?" Zong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and also reached out to touch it. But as soon as he touched it, the light thorn suddenly shook, and suddenly there was a pinprick-like pain, first his fingers, and then his whole body was numb, and the person immediately sank to the bottom of the water. Qinglian was startled, hurriedly held him up, and asked anxiously, "Brother Zongyuan, are you okay?"

Zhang Zongyuan had a strange expression on his face and said, "It's weird, why is it so fierce to me?"

Qinglian thought for a moment and said, "I feel that this lotus pod has extremely high wisdom."

"A lotus flower also has wisdom?" Zong Yuan pouted, expressing disbelief.

"It's true, when I touch it, I feel very comfortable, as if the eighth consciousness, which has always been difficult to grasp, has been revealed." Qinglian said very seriously.

Zong Yuan snorted and said, "Regardless of whether it has wisdom or not, I think this lotus seed must be delicious, wife, quickly pick one over."

Qinglian smiled slightly, counted them on the head of the lotus shower, and said, "There are only seven lotus seeds on it, each lotus seed has one color, Brother Zongyuan, which color do you eat?"

Zong Yuan rubbed his nose: "Eat the red one, it looks like a big cherry, and it tastes sour if you don't get it."

"Well, if that person eats a blue one, will it taste like a blueberry?" Qinglian pursed her lips and smiled, picked it lightly with her little hand, and immediately picked the two lotus seeds and threw the red ones to Zong Yuan.

The lotus seeds are as big as longan, crystal clear, and fragrant. Zong Yuan was already a little hungry, so he didn't appreciate it much, so he swallowed it in one bite, chewed it a few times, and only felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, and the 108,000 pores on his body seemed to be all scattered, which was extremely comfortable.

"Oops, it's delicious, another one."

Qinglian also ate it, feeling more than Zong Yuan, she closed her eyes and said softly: "It's so beautiful, I've never eaten such a delicious thing."

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them became hot all over their bodies, and their mouths were dry for a while. Zong Yuan pulled twice and shouted, "I'm going to die of heat!"

Qinglian also made a bitter face and said, "I'm also hot."

At this moment, the two of them heard the footsteps from far and near, their faces changed, and Zong Yuan said hatefully: "It must be those bastards who are chasing after them, Qinglian, let's hide it!" As he spoke, he motioned for her to pluck the remaining lotus seeds.

Qing Lian's little hand shook and picked the remaining five lotus seeds, and then the two of them nodded, and dived into the water suddenly, and their figures disappeared at once.

After a dozen breaths, Jiang Ziguang approached the pool with a nervous expression. When he saw the lotus leaf in the center of the pool, an excited expression appeared on his face, and he muttered, "The eldest master actually succeeded!" This is an ancient lotus seed left over from the mythological era, and legend has it that it was a sacred treasure that grew in the Yao Pond! ”

But the excitement didn't last for a few seconds, and his face changed suddenly, because he saw that the lotus pod had no lotus seeds at all, where did the lotus seeds go? Didn't it bear fruit?

"How so!" His heart sank suddenly, and his face was like earth, "Is it because the lotus pod didn't bear lotus seeds, or was it taken away by those two filial pieties?" Probably not! This lotus pod is a sacred thing, and it cannot be plucked without being a manifest power. But if they didn't pick it, could it be that the old man picked it? Why don't I know? If the eldest master had picked the lotus seeds, wouldn't he have manifested himself to perfection, and I should have known about it a long time ago?"

His face was uncertain, and it was difficult to judge for a while, so he froze by the lotus pond and remained motionless for a long time.

However, it was said that Zong Yuan and Qinglian dived into the water, and the deeper they dived, the lower the water temperature became, and finally almost condensed into ice, freezing their teeth to fight. Fortunately, when they were about to lose their hold, they found a mud hole next to them. The mud under this lotus pond is very special, like an emerald. The two of them didn't think much about it, turned around and got into the mud hole, and like this, at least it was better than being caught by the people above.

The mud cave was initially narrow enough to accommodate only one person. But after swimming more than ten meters, it gradually opens up, and then it slopes upward. The two kept going upstream, and after a few minutes they came out of the water and into a hole in the dirt. The soil inside the cave is red, like red crystal, and is very strong. And the volume of the earth cave is huge, like a large domed warehouse.

Zong Yuan looked around and found that there was a hole on the cave wall that was slanting upward, so he said to Qinglian: "Qinglian, your divine sense is stronger than mine, quickly check where that hole leads."

Qinglian nodded, and after a little concentration, her divine consciousness dispersed and walked out along the path of the cave. After a breath or so, she showed joy: "Brother Zongyuan, this hole can go straight to the outside." I'm not sure where it is yet, but we'll be able to get out of here. ”

Zong Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good!" No matter where you go, it's better than this hellish place. As he spoke, he felt something stumble under his feet, so he bent down, reached out and touched it, and found a small turtle the size of a matchbox. On the back of this little turtle, there are naturally mysterious runes, which contain Taoist essences.

"Oh, it's a little turtle, and there's a turtle in this place?" Zong Yuan was surprised.

The little turtle originally shrunk his head, but gradually, he poked out his little snake-like head and looked at Zong Yuan curiously, and the red mung bean eyes were very attentive. Its head also seems to have a rune-like pattern, which is extremely strange, and after looking at it for a long time, it actually feels dizzy.

"Wow, that's cute!" Qinglian took the little turtle and put it in the palm of her hand to tease it.

Zong Yuan noticed that the heat on his body became strong again, and said, "Qinglian, I'm going to breathe, you wait for me for a while."

Qinglian also had a similar feeling, and when Zong Yuan breathed for a while, she also sat down cross-legged, holding the little turtle into meditation. When the two of them settled down, they successively felt that there was an inexplicable power in the sea of consciousness, and this power seemed to be able to open the minds of the two people. Unconsciously, Zong Yuan actually felt that his real strength was surging, and it seemed that he was about to break through, he was surprised and delighted, and immediately rushed through the level with all his might.

After only about an hour, Zong Yuan felt that his true strength jumped suddenly, and Shen Cheng Dù was a little stronger. At the same time, the divine power in his body also increased, increasing by at least thirty percent compared to the previous one, and he successfully advanced to the twelfth-level Halal power.

Qinglian's cultivation had not improved, but she clearly saw the eighth consciousness, the Ayalai consciousness.

Ayalai consciousness is the eighth consciousness of man. Buddhism believes that all living beings have nine senses, the first five of which are eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body, which belong to the senses and can feel specific objects. The sixth consciousness is consciousness, which is the delusion of the distinction between the first five consciousnesses and the distinction between the past dharma dust. The seventh consciousness is the bridge between the first six consciousnesses and the eighth consciousness, which is called transportation consciousness and transmission consciousness. According to the Buddhist view of reincarnation, each seventh consciousness corresponds to a samsaric being, and every time a sentient being is reincarnated, the seventh consciousness will change once.

The eighth consciousness is different, the eighth consciousness is the root consciousness, and no matter how many times sentient beings are reincarnated, the eighth consciousness does not change, but only accumulates karmic karma as the number of reincarnations increases and the number of mortal beings they experience. The eighth consciousness is still a combination of truth and falsehood, and an aya consciousness that has not been impregnated by the first seven consciousnesses is pure consciousness, the root of wisdom. It's just that everyone's eighth consciousness is more or less infected by the first seven consciousnesses, so there is more element of falsehood, more difference between likes and dislikes, and more differences between likes and dislikes.

So there are some great powers of the three teachings who are able to cut off the karma in the eighth consciousness, which is called cutting off karma, which is a very great way to attain enlightenment, and this kind of person must belong to the stream of manifest powers. This method of cutting off karma is the absolute slash among the three corpses of the Daomen. Zhang Jun broke through the heart barrier at the beginning, and it belonged to the first beheading of the three corpses.

Qinglian's eighth consciousness gradually became clearer, and she saw that there were countless karmic forces entwined in the eighth consciousness, and they were entangled. These karmas, including those of her current life, her past generations, and future generations, are the three corpses. For cultivators, they are all vain, red dust, and stinky skins, so they don't need to be cared about too much, they can all be discarded.

Seeing karma, Qinglian sighed softly, feeling as if she was in a sea of suffering. If she is ruthless, she can cut through the dust with a knife at this time, and she will be free from now on. It's just that she can't make up her mind after all, just because she has someone in her heart.

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