Chapter 12 A Small World
The essence of Qingyang Qi is actually the diluted Yin and Yang Qi, so it will show black and white.
In ancient times, the qi of yin and yang was combined, giving rise to all living beings, whose attributes were inherently opposed to chaos, symbolizing vitality and order.
When this dragon and an elephant are about to dissipate, they can take the pure qi as their nourishment, realize their natural powers, and take a small waterhole in the wilderness as an existing one, forming a heaven and earth of their own, although the area is only seven or eight feet in radius, but it is already a great blessing.
After obtaining the place of recuperation, although the pure qi left over from the Heaven and Earth Contemplation Law Seal has been dissipated, they can obtain the power of chaos from their own small mountains and rivers, and use the spiritual energy flowing in the earth veins and water veins as bait.
Although the number is very scarce, it is better to be endless, like a seed germinating and a broken tree taking root, so that it no longer has the danger of dissipating on its own.
At this time, in the depths of the waterhole, the chaotic power like black mist, accompanied by a slight blue, blue and yellow earth, water aura is constantly instilled, and the dragon and elephant body are happily swimming and running.
However, after dozens of breaths, the black dragon reborn diamond-shaped ink scales, and some hairs grew on the top of the white elephant's head, although it still looked a little like a pig and a snake, but it somewhat recovered the momentum of the lord of mountains and rivers.
Then they suddenly crossed the water, tread the waves, rushed out of the pool, braved the wind and rain, and rushed into the zenith of the thin figure lying on the edge of the stream not far away.
The chaotic power of the small world at the bottom of the pool, which was occupied by dragons and elephants, and the aura of the earth and water, also penetrated into the body of the thin figure with the fusion of the master.
Unlike dragons and elephants, the human race is not an ancient creature raised by nature, and after being eroded by the power of chaos, the thin figure that originally seemed to be dead and motionless suddenly convulsed violently and curled up.
Then the bones around his body made a terrible 'clatter...' sound, and then the flesh wrinkled up, allowing blood to flow out of his body.
And the wound appeared not long after it was healed by the earth and water aura that contained infinite vitality, and after two or three hours of repeated tossing, I don't know how much suffering it went through, the figure became much smaller like an ore that had been quenched into steel, but it finally broke and stood up, adapting to the existence of the power of chaos in the body, and no longer twitching and struggling.
After a while, he stood up from the ground with his arms stretched out, and the mud on his head was washed away by the downpour, revealing the face of thirty-three.
Looking up at the sky blankly and speechless for a long time, Thirty-three slowly recovered his consciousness from his trance, and thought in horror: "Aren't I inheriting the mantle in the place of cultivation left by the ancient great masters."
How can you see the dark clouds, ah, "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra", what I am practicing is the fundamental Dafa of the incarnation of Shakya Dazun's outer path, "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra", is everything a dream of Nan Ke! ”
Thinking of this, he didn't care about recalling anything else, and focused all his attention on recalling the Dharma Sutra, feeling that the entire "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra" was rising in his mind without delay, and he was relieved.
"I remember the scriptures and all the seals clearly, this is by no means a dream, and it is not in vain." muttering to himself in his mouth, Thirty-three put his mind at ease, subconsciously looked around, suddenly widened his eyes, and blurted out in surprise: "Isn't this the low mountain behind the temple, how could I suddenly come back here!" ”
When the words landed, he twisted his ears vigorously, feeling that there was a pain, not a dream, and he thought incredibly: "The Great Sumeru Temple is hundreds of miles away from the cave where I got the "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra".
I was originally practicing the Dharma Sutra in the cave, but I suddenly ran to the low hill behind the temple, could it be that the old horse knew the way, what danger happened during the cultivation, lost consciousness, and escaped back to the Great Sumeru Temple where I grew up with a little instinct.
It's possible, but it's such a long journey, and I don't know how many beasts and demons there are on the way, how could I not be eaten alive by them..."
I don't know that I have consumed too much because of the pregnancy of the god fetus, and for more than a month, I have been like a ghost with all my vitality and introverted breath, and in the eyes of fierce beasts and demons, I am a stone man who can move, and I can't arouse interest at all, and Thirty-three can't guess the answer, and I am drilling the tip of the horns, but I am alerted by a thunder that falls from the clouds.
With a stirring spirit, he suddenly realized that his situation at this time seemed to be safe, but in fact it was very bad, and he couldn't help muttering to himself vigilantly: "If the wish of several years is fulfilled in the morning, will the heart and eyes not move, and at this time he is still thinking nonsense."
After a while, it was very bright, and the novice in the temple had to get up for morning class, rain or shine, and it would be terrible to see me. Subconsciously looked in the direction of the Great Sumeru Temple, only to find that the Foshan in the distance was a lot shorter, and it was shrouded in patches of flaming red light.
"Fire, that, is that a fire, there is a fire in the temple, no, such a big fire, it can't be a fire, Foshan looks much shorter, could it be that the elders plan to go to other blessed places to reopen the mountain gate, so they burned the old temple, burned it.
Or, maybe the monks in the temple did too many things for lack of virtue, and finally provoked the great supernatural person, and was burned down by someone in a rage..."I felt that I had woken up from a trance, and I had encountered more strange things than in previous years, and Thirty-three couldn't help but widen his eyes and lose his mind.
After calming down again, he put aside his distractions and carefully considered how he should deal with this strange situation, feeling that with his strength at the moment, whether he escaped to the wild land of the island or escaped across the sea, it was certain death, it was better to go and see what happened in the Great Sumeru Temple, and see if he could find a way out.
Thirty-three is a character who likes to plan and move, but also dares to take risks, after making up his mind, his eyes showed a touch of determination, and he resolutely braved the wind and rain, and walked towards the place where the fire flashed.
After moving forward for a while, Thirty-Three felt that his pace seemed to be shorter than before, but he didn't care if he didn't think much about anything else at this time.
After walking cautiously for a while, the wind and rain gradually stopped, and in the dim night, suddenly a small corpse looking up in the grass broke into the eyes of Thirty-three.
Seeing that the corpse was dressed in a simple 'mouth bell' monk's robe, and a piercing wound on his chest seemed to be wounded by a crossbow, he looked at the sky with his eyes open, and a sense of dazedness and relief appeared on his immature face, Thirty-Three sighed and walked quickly towards the grass in the mud.