Chapter 153, Three Thousand Weak Waters
"It's really the Santu River!"
In the formation heaven and earth, Hao Yue showed a little surprise on her face, and looked at the vast water area below her. But under the light of the day, the waves were sparkling, and the river water was as clear as a mirror, clear to the bottom, and seemed to be extremely sweet.
But there was not a single fluctuation in life, and not a single living creature appeared under the water. There was only a faint chill, with a boundless dangerous aura, emanating out, which was captured by everyone's divine thoughts.
Wow!
With a soft sound, the little fat Dragon Emperor on the side saw this, but he took out a robe that he usually wore and threw it into the river. The water splashed lightly, and the robe was made of the East China Sea god silk, which was the treasure of the dragon carp clan.
Soft as silk, but harder than goldstone. After the refining of the elders of the dragon carp clan, it is called the divine clothes, which are difficult to hurt by fire and water, and are strong and immortal. Without the cultivation of the spirit realm, it is difficult to break through the defense of this treasure robe.
Zizi!
A golden light flickered, and the divine robe refined with divine silk released golden runes, and then disappeared in a flash. In the clear river water, it gradually dimmed, a black light flickered, and the original smooth and new, exuding precious light, the Taoist robe actually disintegrated like this.
It dissolves into pieces of cloth of various sizes, and then gradually dissolves and disappears, disappearing without a trace.
Hiss!
Seeing this, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they couldn't help but gasp. The nine days of weak water are extremely poisonous, and they are the convergence of the sunflower water aura between heaven and ♀↙ earth.
It is said that the legendary Tianhe, Santu River, Lethe River and other rivers are formed by the convergence of this water, and it is known as "the feathers do not float, and they cannot be crossed". It is also said that the immortal mountain Fenglinzhou and Penglai are surrounded by three thousand weak waters, which are immortal realms and cannot be reached by mortals.
Li Tian read the classics in the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain, but after coming to this Litian Hatred, he had never seen the so-called weak water. It's just that I knew in the classics of Sea City that there are a few weak waters in the world. Although Penglai and other places are also known as being surrounded by weak water, the only rivers that are really formed by the convergence of weak water are the Santu River and the Lethe River.
And these two great rivers are in the legendary Netherworld, but the record of Netherworld is ethereal, because there is no such thing as Netherworld in the nine heavens recorded today.
However, it is said that although Lethe River and Santu River are both made of weak water, they are easy to distinguish, that is, Lethe River is black and Santu water is white. Both go back a long way. Unknown to its source, it flows through the ghost gate of Black Mountain and merges into the sea of blood.
At this time, he actually smelled that the water under his body was the legendary Santu River, but Li Tian was shocked. I was shocked in my heart, the ancient Buddhas were powerful but their mana was boundless, and they were able to detain and refine such a piece of water and refine it into this large array of space.
In his heart, he became more and more suspicious, this vulture is behind the mountain. The Great Array where the Eight Merit Pools are located is vast and boundless, and it should not really be arranged on one day in the twenty-four heavens.
"I'll be a good girl!"
Above the dragon's head, Jin Toad stared at the divine silk treasure clothes that turned to ashes in a moment in the river with a pair of big eyes. I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He muttered softly, looked at the vast, clear and picturesque waters in front of him, and said, "The first battle of the primeval world. What's going on? What are these bald people trying to do?"
"I'm afraid that something has changed in this big array. ”
At this time, Shen Xibao on the side opened his mouth and sighed softly: "It is rumored that the Buddha is under the spiritual mountain. It is a thousand feet of weak water, which is connected to the Nine Hells, and there are nine ghosts who often attack the Spirit Mountain through this weak water. It is also rumored that this weak water is a natural prohibition under the spiritual mountain, which can defend against all kinds of attacks, and once people enter here, they will be imprisoned by the laws of heaven and earth and lose the ability to fly. ”
"Vulture Mountain is Spirit Mountain, but why do we often enter Nalanda Temple, but I don't see this weak water?"
When Li Tian heard this, his face changed slightly, but he became more and more confused.
"Hey!"
Hearing Li Tian's words, Shen Xibao sighed softly, shook his head, and then looked up at the front and said, "Whether the Spirit Mountain is the Spirit Eagle Mountain, who can say clearly? Everyone has a Spirit Mountain in their hearts, just like there are all the gods and gods in the human body. ”
"This ......"
His face changed slightly, but Li Tian looked at Nashen Xibao, and suddenly remembered the words of the Venerable in the Nalanda Temple before. Buddhism's saying that dreams bubble, real and unreal, seem to be really reversible at some point.
"I've never been here before, but now that we've arrived here, it seems that we're not far from the real Eight Merit Pool. ”
Sighing softly, Shen Xibao's eyes flickered, feeling the fluctuations coming from the depths of the water, and his face showed a solemn look.
"It seems that I waited too late, and someone actually got there first?"
Hearing Shen Xibao's words, Jin Toad's face changed slightly, and then he showed a bit of ridicule, and said in a weird manner: "I want to see who is so bold that even Jin Ye's things dare to move." ”
When Li Tian heard this, he was also curious in his heart, and ordered the bone dragon to swim towards the depths of the Santu River, feeling the mana fluctuations coming from infinity, and a wave of doubts came to his heart.
"The entrance to this big array is in the mountain behind the vulture, why have I waited here for three years, it stands to reason that even if a fly flies in, it will be discovered by us, why ......?"
Standing on top of the dragon boat, the little knife that had been silent suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Li Tian and the others.
"Haha!"
Hearing Ah Fei's words, Jin Toad grinned, and then showed a little color, and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Boy, you still don't believe it when you say that you have little knowledge, this group of bald people in Buddhism likes to play tricks on the mysterious, the so-called three thousand dream bubbles." Although the entrance to this large array is in Vulture Mountain, but now I am afraid that we have long since lost sight of where it has flown to, and the mustard seeds in Sumeru are boundless, and how can we know that there is only one entrance?"
"This ......"
Hearing Jin Toad's words, Ah Fei fell into deep thought, turned his head to look at the Santu River, but saw a white expanse. Jiang Jing is crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, but it is bottomless, which makes people tremble.
Recite!
The golden bone dragon groaned, carrying Li Tian and the others, swimming quickly on the Santu River, and thousands of miles had passed in an instant. The surrounding fog and mist quickly retreated, and an obscure qi filled the air, as if it was about to lead everyone into the six reincarnations of reincarnation.
"That's it!"
At this moment, Li Tian and the others changed their faces, and they clearly saw that not far away, on the open water, two warships were fighting.
One of them flashed with seven-colored auspicious light, and the hull of the ship was like a seven-colored giant tree, and a series of chaotic sword qi emanated out, attacking the ghost ship that was filled with black gas on the side......
"Nan no Amitabha!"
In front of the gate of Nalanda Temple, the sweeping monk Jingguang Zen Master showed a little jealousy on his face, looked at the Xiaoyao Hou, and sighed softly: "Hou Ye is a famous figure thousands of years ago, and his cultivation is profound, and now he is in control of countless soldiers and horses from the hatred of the sky, even the royal family does not dare to compare with you, I don't know what happened to come to this Nalanda Temple?"
"Huh, the Zen master has not appeared in the Heaven of Hatred for three thousand years, and he has already entered this world, but why does he know so much about the outside world?"
There was a look of surprise in his eyes, but the purple-clothed Hou looked at Zen Master Jingguang, and a slight chuckle flashed on his handsome face, as if he didn't care at all about the fear in Zen Master Jingguang's eyes.
"Master Hou is laughing!"
Hearing the words of the purple-clothed Hou, Zen Master Jingguang sighed softly and said: "Jingguang entered this world thousands of years ago, how can you not know that Hou Ye recruited troops and horses in the Northern Regions and built Xiaoyao City?"
Xiaoyao City is a big city in the northern part of the world, but it is somewhat similar to Tianhai City in the Eastern Regions, it is a royal city, and it is extremely prosperous. Among them, the forces are intricate, and the most powerful and mysterious is naturally the city lord Xiaoyao Hou's lineage.
It is said that this Xiaoyao Marquis has never appeared in front of people since the city was founded, but the entire Xiaoyao City respects him very much, and he is in awe like a god.
And the northland is desolate, and is often looted and killed by rogues. For this kind of black plague, even the royal family was also afraid of it, but no matter what force the hundreds of millions of rogues came from, they had never invaded the territory where Xiaoyao City was located.
Therefore, in the Hatred of the Heavens, there are often all kinds of rumors about the Liukou and the Easy City, and it is bluntly said that the relationship between the Liukou and the Lord of the Easy City is not as simple as it seems.
"I see, it seems that the master is not as ignorant as the legend says. ”
Laughing softly, the city lord turned around and looked into the depths of Nalanda Temple, but he didn't glance at Bai Xi on the side from beginning to end. Bai Xi, who had a peerless appearance, frowned slightly, but there was a little displeasure in his heart, and he was even more jealous.
"Little girl, you really look like your mother. ”
After a long time, he finally turned his head, but the purple-clothed marquis sighed softly and looked at Bai Xi, who was like a nine-day fairy nearby.
"You!"
The willow eyebrows stood sideways, Bai Xi's eyes flashed, and he looked at the man, feeling more and more jealous in his heart. The Marquis of Freedom dominates the countless rogues in the Heaven of Hatred, just like the hooligan leader of the underworld, outsiders don't know, how can Bai Xi not know?
The most important reason is that Bai Xi's mother Bai Su and Yizhihua's mother are from the same clan, and they were also a generation of holy daughters Mohu Luojia. As for Yizhihua's mother, she was the daughter of the king of Mohuraka, who was snatched away by the rogues hundreds of years ago. And Bai Su's identity is a generation higher than Yizhihua's mother, so Yizhihua will call Bai Xi her aunt.
"Hehe, little girl, don't say it's you, even your father Fahai is not necessarily my opponent, you better be polite to me?"
There was a warm smile on his face, but the gaze in the eyes of the purple-clothed marquis became colder and colder.
"Nan no Amitabha!"
Seeing this, the Zen master Jingguang on the side changed his face slightly, but he hurriedly said: "Everyone is a cultivator, so it is better to avoid injury and harmony, and peace is precious." ”
"Doesn't hurt the peace?"
Hearing the words of the mirror, the purple-clothed marquis chuckled, his voice was a little sharp, and he became more and more evil, and said: "It's easy to say, hand over the six fragments and the relics of Fahai......" (to be continued...... to be continued)