Another three hours passed, the monk who was sitting cross-legged on the futon and was twisting the rosary opened his eyes, his right hand was raised, the five fingers were slightly bent, or half bent, pinched out a handprint, and the handprint was formed in an instant, and a small lotus flower the size of a fingernail was condensed in an instant, the little lotus flower was like the snow lotus on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, white and flawless, without a trace of fireworks, and the person whose heart was stained with dirt may have a trace of blasphemy at a glance.

The lotus flower condensed, swirling around the monk's bent fingers, and with the monk's mouth with a Buddha horn, the handprint opened, the five fingers popped out, and the small lotus also flew into the air, and scattered after a little pause.

The flowers and rain are graceful and colorful. The little lotus flower is not floating at random, no more, no less, except for the monk and Hua Qiancai, the remaining seventeen monks sitting in front of the cave entrance, one for each person.

The lotus flower fell to the top of everyone's heads, and suddenly a white light flashed, and the light was holy and more mellow.

If the mortal people can see the situation at this moment, they will be all evil, and they will also have the mind to put down the butcher's knife and devote themselves to the Buddha.

It's just that this kind of holy light, mellow Buddha will not affect the firm mind, and the strength is not inferior to the monk's Hua Qiancai, at this moment she is just staring at the little white lotus that begins to scatter into light above everyone's heads, her face is full of eagerness, and her frowning eyebrows are even a little nervous.

The light finally dissipated, and the lotus flower disappeared, as if nothing had changed, except for the seventeen monks, whose bodies trembled slightly, indicating that something had indeed happened.

If anyone looked at these people in person, they would find that at this moment, the seventeen monks all looked the same, their faces were pale and bloodless, their expressions were dull, their eyes were scattered, their eyes were godless, there was no trace of agility, and there was not even a little breath fluctuation in their nostrils, except for the slight tremor of their bodies, they were no different from dead people.

Normal people naturally don't have such an expression, but they are somewhat similar to the rumored corpse soldiers of the Corpse Spirit Sect, but these people are definitely not corpse soldiers, because if you use your divine sense to scan the meridians of their bodies, you can find that their vigorous and true yuan flows, and in terms of the degree of true yuan agitation and solidification, all of them have the strength above the middle stage of the sea.

After a while, watching everyone's body tremble gradually subside, Hua Qiancai finally let go of her forehead and chuckled at the monk with a meaningless face: "It seems that there is no problem this time, if there are seventeen sacrifices, how can you lead that big fish out." ”

Noncommittal, the monk smiled and paused before suddenly speaking again: "Flower girl, that kid didn't throw away the sign anymore, it seems that he is still exploring those forks in the road?"

Hua Qiancai nodded: "That's right, he also noticed that those cold caves were strange, and he was exploring the past one by one." ”

"He can go and investigate the cold hole, as long as he doesn't get together with the other two, otherwise, if one of those two people is like this junior, we will be in trouble. ”

"You still can't believe this sister?The two of them are not in the same direction at all with this kid, they are far away, one of them should have met the chilling cicada, and the other should have met the group of ice spirit insects, even if they were not attacked by the demon beast, it was impossible to get out of it for ten days and half a month. What's more, do you think that knowing about our affairs, and with the promise that we both swore with our Dao hearts, even if that junior meets those two, what will he say to them?"

"That's right...... Huh?" As he spoke, the monk's expression suddenly changed.

Hua Qiancai on the opposite side exclaimed even more in surprise, without the slightest hesitation, the sun gauze scarf in his hand shook, and a light purple rope immediately shot out, instantly binding a monk whose body suddenly trembled violently.

It just didn't seem to help, the monk's body trembled more and more violently, and after a few breaths, it seemed to be all sifting chaff, Hua Qiancai's expression turned dark, and he snorted, and with a flick of his forearm, he directly urged the light purple rope to lift the monk out.

Before he landed, he heard a muffled bang, and the monk's body in mid-air burst open, a little strange is that it is obviously a monk, but the flesh and blood burst but not much blood lines spurt out, just a cloud of blood mist is not much more than a small sparrow, and what is even more strange is that after this slight blood mist, a gray and white thing fell out of the monk's body, like an earthworm.

As the monk raised his finger and shot out a pure Buddha light, a slight blood mist disappeared in an instant, and only the gray and white thing fell back into the monk's hand with the Buddha's light.

When I saw it more clearly, I found that it was not like an earthworm, it was simply an earthworm, but the color was not the usual earth gray, but a little strange gray and white, as if cotton fell into the soil ash and fished out, which was very ugly. The ugly earthworm fell into the monk's hand and still writhing, as if it wanted to break free, but a ball of Buddha light was its cage, and even if he writhed like this, he still couldn't drill out of the Buddha's light.

After looking at the strange caterpillar in his hand for a moment, the monk turned his hand and received it somewhere, and then slowly said to Hua Qiancai: "This one has not been completely abolished, it can always come in handy." ”

Hearing the monk's words, Hua Qiancai pursed her lips, paused and then turned her gaze back to the remaining sixteen monks over there: "Monk, don't say those useless, finding a way to keep these sixteen is the right thing, there is only one last period of time left, and it is best not to have any more problems." ”

The monk shook his head and said slowly: "My flower girl, the monk can't guarantee this kind of thing." Monk I also know that one more person will have more hope, but I also told you a long time ago, these people have a lot of differences in height, and in the end, it is really hard to say how much can be left, and the more problems there are, the greater the possibility of problems. I can guarantee that twelve of them are already good, and as for the more, each extra one is our luck. ”

This time Hua Qiancai didn't say anything more, after taking a deep breath, he swept towards the remaining sixteen monks in front of him, stared at them for a moment, and made sure that they were indeed completely stabilized, Hua Qiancai simply closed her eyes and slowly urged her mind to move, and a ray of light flashed on her body from time to time, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, although the colorful light was faint, it was gorgeous enough.

The monk also re-twisted the rosary and recited the Buddhist scriptures.

Three hours and three hours, the monk began to seal and condense a small lotus, but at this time, there were only fourteen small lotus flowers condensed, among the previous three times, only one was safe, and the remaining two times each had a monk burst his body, and the monk also had two more strange caterpillars, compared to the previous one, and then these two caterpillars were softer and longer, and the color was less gray spots, more white, and seemed to look a little better.

This time condensed more than fourteen little white lotus, the monk did not flick his fingers out directly as many times before, looking at the little white lotus in his hand that was spinning and dancing, the monk left hand rosary suddenly appeared a little white mang, condensed the phantom of the dragon, different from the previous battle, this time the dragon is much smaller, but the number is a lot more.

The fourteen broad bean-sized celestial dragon phantoms, with the monk's soft drink, flew towards the white lotus flowers one after another, and then landed in the center of the flower lying in it, the white lotus, which was originally extremely holy, is even more noble at this moment, more sacred, and faintly, there is even a circle of pale golden circle Buddha light surrounding them.

After waiting for a few more breaths, the monk finally snapped his fingers.

Seeing that the lotus flowers with dragons fell on the heads of the fourteen monks, emitting a glow, the monk greeted Hua Qiancai: "Flower girl, inform that kid, don't rub it any longer, finish it early, leave early." ”

"Good. Hua Qiancai, who answered, immediately took out a brand that was exactly the same as the one Qin Que got from Lao Tu.

After sending a divine sense message out, Hua Qiancai immediately put away the sign and put her spirit in front of her. According to the monk's words, this last spell casting is not as dangerous as the previous few times, as long as it is not thunderous, the fourteen sacrifices will no longer have problems.

Naturally, there will be no such thing as heavenly thunder in this kind of place, but the matter is too important, no matter what the monk says, until the last moment, the flower fairy will not completely put his mind at ease.

The monk didn't say anything, and in the end, these lotus flowers, which were different from before, didn't enter the top of everyone's heads, but there was no problem, and even the slight tremor that was there before did not appear.

As the light dissipated, the monk put away the rosary, and his hands made a series of gestures, and it was visible that the figures of the fourteen monks melted as if they had been put into the scorching sun.

The situation was indescribably strange and terrifying, but the two late sea monks were not surprised, this was originally the result of their plan.

It didn't take too long, only a dozen breaths later, there was not a single monk in front of Hua Qiancai and the monk, only fourteen cocoon-like things were left floating in the position where the previous monks were sitting.

The silkworm cocoon is not a real cocoon shell, the semi-transparent cocoon shell exudes a strong Buddha meaning, but it is surrounded by the Taoist Buddha light condensed by the monk at the expense of his own mana, and the silkworm in it is naturally not a silkworm, just like the three that the monk has received before, but an earthworm-like insect, but a lot more beautiful. Through the translucent Buddha light cocoon shell, one of the earthworms can be seen as white as a cloud, as bright as jade. , these earthworm-like insects did not twist their bodies to get rid of the restraints, but feasted on the cocoons of Buddha light that caged them.

The cocoon shell of the Buddha's light faded little by little, and the earthworm body in it became more and more bright.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded, and Qin Que appeared at a pass intersection. Glancing at this open cave of about 100 zhang, Qin Que didn't see the early monks of the Bihai who had been trapped by the flower fairy Xiangyang scarf before, only the two monks of the late stage of the Bihai who were Hua Qiancai monks, and the fourteen white earthworms floating in front of them.

Didn't see those monks, Qin Que was not surprised at all, when they were imprisoned by the Sun Scarf and their souls were imprisoned, Qin Que knew that those people would not have a good ending, just looking at these earthworm-like insects in front of him, Qin Que couldn't help but feel a pang of heart in his heart, thinking of the sacrifices mentioned by Hua Qiancai before, it seemed that they had sacrificed these insects, but they spent so much effort to trap many monks, and they did not hesitate to take the trouble to improve the strength of those monks in the early stage of the sea, and finally cultivated these insects with pure Buddha intentions, and they could really hook those things out？

Qin Que didn't know that the general direction of his guess was right, but the specific aspects were much worse, these insects in front of him were not fed by monks, but by the monks who directly refined their essence blood true yuan with the divine power of the Supreme Buddha Sect. However, even if Qin Que knew the truth of the matter, except for his heart or a little sigh for the fragility of the monk, he would definitely not have such emotions as sympathy or regret.

Again, every adult is responsible for his or her actions, and even more so for monks in the cultivation world. At that time, if Qin Que had the strength and ability, or if they could survive to the end, it would not be a big deal for Qin Que to rescue him. Now that everything is naturally stopped, Qin Que definitely will not have any regrets, this is not within the scope of his ability. Unless it is his own relatives, such as Senior Brother Bai Ji, such as Master Miao Miao Daoren, or several other close Heshan uncles and brothers, Qin Que will do his best to make a move, except for these people, even if it is other fellow disciples in Heshan, Qin Que's choice will not make any difference. This was originally Qin Que's temperament, whether it was when the Qin family was in the village or now after stepping into the cultivation world, it has not changed.

Qin Que just didn't know if Peng Lin, who was not imprisoned by the Sun Scarf, had been settled elsewhere by the monks, or if he had also become fertilizer like those people.

Standing at the mouth of the passage, Qin Que did not take any further steps to approach the two monks of Hua Qiancai, and stopped from a distance, the true yuan in his body flowed, and the Qingwu Flying Sword in his hand did not let go, a mere promise did not have much reliability in Qin Que's opinion, and before the two monks in the late stage of the cave did not make an oath with the Dao heart, Qin Que would definitely not take another step forward. Especially when I think of what they are trying to do in their plan - wooden fish.

This wooden fish is not a wooden fish, not a wooden fish knocked by monks of all sizes in the Buddhist sect where the monk is located, but a real kind of fish, it is not entirely right to say that it is a real fish, to be precise, they should be called the spirit fish of the wooden line. The monk flower fairy wants to plot this kind of wood walking spirit creature is not a spirit, not a monster, not even a real fish, no father and no mother, but a spiritual creature born to raise the spirit of heaven and earth.

According to Qin Que's understanding from a few words in the Heshan Classic Book Pavilion, the saliva liquid in the mouth of this spirit fish can restore the true yuan of the monk, unlike many ordinary pills to restore the true yuan, if you swallow a drop of saliva liquid from such a spirit fish, the true yuan is not slowly recovered, but instantly recovered. When fighting, only think that your true yuan is not enough, and there is absolutely no time when you think that your true yuan is too much, think about the battle between two opponents who are equally equal, and fight to the end, the biggest possibility is that both true yuan will be sold out, at this time, if there is such a spirit fish on the body, it is not with a spiritual object, but with one or even several lives.

Such a spirit fish will not appear anywhere, no matter how abundant the spirit yuan of heaven and earth is, such as in the secret realm cave heaven in each sect, it will not appear. Only the deepest spiritual veins of the spiritual element between heaven and earth will give birth to such spiritual creatures, even in such spiritual veins, not every spiritual vein can give birth to spiritual fish, and some people even say that such a spiritual fish is like a magic weapon spirit, which is simply the spirit of spiritual veins.

It is not surprising that such a spiritual creature attracted the attention of Hua Qiancai monks in the later period of Bihai and the dead Lao Tu. However, if it was only an instant replenishment of the true element, this spirit fish would not have made them so careful and vigilant, and they did not hesitate to spend half a year planning this matter. After all, replenishing the true element is the effect that the monks under the sea can really use, if they survive the real day tribulation, after the successful condensation, the true yuan is more thick than the difference between heaven and earth, and so the idle battle can not reach the point where their true yuan is exhausted, and when the monks who really want to condense the evil realm consume the true yuan in their bodies, then it is not to replenish some true yuan to save the situation, or to have a spiritual object that can instantly replenish part of their true yuan, it is not much use for them, but it is better than nothing.

With the strength of the three monks and the three monks of the Great Perfection of the Sea, they are still acting so carefully, just because this wooden fish saliva liquid replenishing the true yuan is actually just an auxiliary effect, and it really makes many monks, including the Condensation Realm and even Jugang and even higher and even higher than the Yuan Shen Realm monks, be tempted by another wonderful thing. The spiritual creatures born in the essence spirit veins, the spirit fish that were naturally raised, contain a trace of heavenly aura on their bodies.

In the world of cultivation, a cultivation word has done everything, urging the mind to penetrate the meridians and acupuncture points can be said to be cultivation, and the cultivation of various methods is also cultivation, and the understanding of all kinds of mysteries between heaven and earth to improve the state of mind is also cultivation, all kinds of cultivation, if summed up in one word, there is no word more suitable and accurate than the Tao. Cultivating the truth and cultivating the truth is actually cultivating the Tao, and this Tao is the so-called Heavenly Dao.

Monks have three orders and nine realms, each order, each realm, has different strength, specifically like Qin Que, every time he is promoted to a realm, the true yuan will be much stronger. However, if we talk about the fundamentals, the number of true elements is not the basis for the division of the realm, and the real division of the realm is based on the level of the state of mind. The state of mind is the monk's perception of the world around him, in other words, the perception of the way of heaven.

It's just that for most monks, between the third-order and nine-realms, the state of mind mostly improves with the improvement of their own strength, perhaps the strength is higher than the state of mind, or the state of mind is higher than the strength, most of them are not much different, especially for low-level monks.

But there are also things that can't be said of the same, and that is the triple tribulation. If the monk of the Great Perfection of the Sea is not in a good enough state of mind and cannot realize the true meaning of the true self, it is impossible to usher in the true tribulation, and naturally there is no possibility of further progress.