Chapter 12: The Fifteenth Bloodline, the Lark Enlightens the Spirit!
In the True Spirit World, Zhou Wu took a look at the fifteen-year history of the development of Qi Refiners in the world, and then put down the Heavenly Divine Mirror.
As the eye of the Nine Poles Moving Mountains and Guiding Spirit Array, the center of Zhou Wu's aura connection, just like Zhou Wu's line of sight, covers the entire world and is all-encompassing.
The Mirror of the Heavenly Gods was refined by Hongjun, and it had the ability to see the past.
Therefore, Zhou Wu does not need to pay attention to the world every day.
It is still necessary for the true spirit to sleep, focus on healing injuries, and restore cultivation, and when you wake up, you want to take a look at the past in the world due to interest, and you can see the past from the mirror of the gods.
If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it.
Any major event in the world, in the eyes of Zhou Wu, a Da Luo Jin Immortal who has practiced for hundreds of millions of years, is just a small splash that can't turn over the waves in the long river of time.
If you're interested, maybe you'll take a look at the splash.
No interest, this splash will soon be drowned by the long river of time, and in the endless years, it will be forgotten by the years.
This is the attitude of Da Luo Jinxian, who has a near-eternal lifespan, towards endless years.
Of course, to prove the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the true spirit is immortal, and you still have to maintain your original heart, otherwise you will be invaded by endless years, so that you will be confused and melted into the way of heaven by the years.
Endless years are also a test of immortals.
Immortals, you must have a Dao heart that can withstand the years.
Zhou Wu has lived a tree life for hundreds of millions of years in the flood and famine, and today he saw the disaster of the people in the barren state, and he still made a move, which is the original intention he still adheres to in the hundreds of millions of years.
"Sleep first to heal your wounds, and then restore your cultivation first."
"When I woke up again, I don't know if I can see Wang Jing again. In this realm, I only output the aura of cultivating to the gods, and Wang Jing, after all, he is over 100 years old before he attains immortal enlightenment, and I don't know if I can achieve the late stage of transforming into a god in this life and extend my life by 200. ”
Zhou Wu estimated that he was sleeping this time, and the lowest estimate was five hundred years, possibly thousands of years.
Thinking like this, Zhou Wu wanted to sleep, and at this time, suddenly he sensed a kind of despair, a prayer for life.
As soon as his heart moved, and his true spirit spread, he sensed that in the distant sky, an injured lark, was staggering towards him.
Zhou Wu remembered the nest of larks that built a nest on his tree in the fifteenth year of Tianjin, and the lark that flew in with injury was actually the fifteenth bloodline of one of the little bird cubs.
"The fifteenth bloodline, more than 100 years apart, seeing each other again, is fate."
Zhou Wu's true spirit wrapped around the injured lark, teleported directly to his own tree trunk, and then with a thought, the aura poured into the lark's injured stomach, and the hideous and terrifying wound was visibly healed by the naked eye.
"Chirp!"
The lark's dark eyes were full of doubts, it didn't know how to heal its injuries.
"Little guy, I encountered some raptor, I was injured like this, and I almost lost my life!" Zhou Wu's voice sounded in the lark's mind.
"Chirp!"
The lark fluttered its wings, and the sound in its head frightened it and was about to flee from this place, but it found that an invisible barrier appeared in front of it, and it couldn't fly no matter how it flew.
Zhou Wu looked at it, and said dumbly: "I forgot, you little guy, you haven't opened your spiritual wisdom yet, how can you understand what I said." ”
After that, Zhou Wu Zhenling went to the lark a little.
The lark was stunned, and it seemed to be filled with something terrible in its mind, and it was extremely nervous: "Chirp...... What's in my head...... Hey...... I lost the bird language...... Tweet ...... I seem to be speaking human language......"
It was stunned that its mouth was making a small milk sound like that of a little human girl.
"By the way, someone seems to be talking to me just now? What about people? ”
The lark looked left and right, up and down, but did not see a single figure, and was puzzled.
"It's me, I'm talking to you!"
"It's you...... Trees talking? ”
When the lark heard the source of the voice, it was really the tree under his feet, and he was stunned: "How can a tree speak human words?" What a strange thing! No, it's not surprising that I can speak human language as a bird and a tree as human language. ”
The lark muttered.
Zhou Wu saw that the lark was so lively, and thought of the Nine Heavens Xuanniao that had accompanied him for hundreds of millions of years, so he said softly: "Little guy, I will open your spiritual wisdom before you can speak." ”
The lark was surprised: "It's you, how did you do it?" ”
"You don't care about this, little one, how did you get hurt?" Zhou Wu asked.
When the lark heard this, his two wings hooked, his chest bulged high, and he exhaled: "I met a green falcon, so big and fierce, if I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have been eaten by it." ”
"I see. Okay, you're out of danger now, and you can make a home on me later, your old ...... Well, how to put it, you count fifteen generations up, and you have also made a home in me. ”
Zhou Wu said.
"Fifteen generations up...... Giant tree, have you seen me go up fifteen generations...... What did I look like fifteen generations up...... Does it look the same as me? I'll tell you, giant tree, I'll go up fifteen generations......"
The lark's beak, like a machine gun, chirped non-stop......
Zhou Wu now regretted turning on his spiritual wisdom, and he said: "Don't call me a giant tree, this name is not good......
"And what do I call you?"
"Immortals."
"Immortals?"
"What is an immortal?" The lark asked suspiciously.
"Can I become an immortal like you?" The lark continued.
Zhou Wu thought to himself, since he helped him open his spiritual wisdom and pass on his immortal law, it was also necessary, and when he thought of it, a branch was dotted on the lark's head, and a "Qingying Fuyao Sutra" was instilled in his mind.
The lark stopped chirping in an instant, and was forced to digest the immortal method that contained a huge amount of information.
After a while, after the indoctrination is completed, as long as the lark deepens its cultivation, the subsequent exercises will automatically manifest in his mind.
Zhou Wudao: "In the future, you will practice by my side, and when you finish practicing this "Qingying Fuyao Sutra", you will be able to become an immortal like me." ”
The lark rejoiced: "Great! ”
It happily flew around Zhou Wu.
Then, he started chattering again.
Zhou Wu finally said helplessly: "In the future, you can only say ten words a day." Okay, I'm going to sleep, I hope I wake up, you can be immortal, not annihilated in the years. ”
After speaking, Zhou Wu immediately fell into a deep sleep.
The lark didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Wu's words, and asked suspiciously, "I can only say ten words a day?" Immortal, you're sleeping? Do trees sleep too? ”
Seeing that Zhou Wu didn't answer, the lark kept chattering.
But when it finished the tenth sentence, it found that no matter how it spoke, it could no longer speak, and its mouth could only make the sound of chirping birds.
'Oh no, I can't speak human words anymore?' ’
The lark was terrified.
On the second day, the lark found that it could speak again, and it was very happy, but after the tenth sentence, it could only make a 'chirp' sound.
Since then, the lark has discovered that it can really only speak ten words a day.
"Immortal, how can you do this to me?"
"I just want to talk."
The lark felt aggrieved.
But thinking of the "Qingying Fuyao Sutra" passed on to it by the immortals, it began to cultivate, and it thought:
"When I become an immortal like an immortal, I will definitely be able to lift the immortal's imprisonment on me!"
Thinking of this, the lark worked hard to cultivate.
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