Liuli 167 Heart Sutra
The mountain temple is a little gloomy and a little cool, but it has little impact on Qin blood.
Qin Xue raised his head and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him, with thick eyebrows, tiger eyes, and a pair of demon lines on his face, extending from his cheeks to his chin, full of domineering.
"Hahaha, I can't imagine that before I die, I can still receive Ruyi disciples, it's really happy, happy!" The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations laughed loudly, very happy, there are disciples like this, what more can the husband ask for.
Qin Xue didn't speak, taking advantage of the laughter of the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, he secretly looked at the second cheap master in his life, the first was Tian Wuji, there was no doubt about this.
"You kid is very suitable for this seat, but no matter how good your appetite is, you can't break the rules...... The exercises, this seat will only teach them once, as for how much you comprehend, it depends on your understanding", after the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations finished speaking, he pointed at Qin Xue's eyebrows.
With this, Qin Xue only felt a mysterious sound, which gradually sounded in his mind: "Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things......"
Qin Xue's spirit was shocked, knowing that this was the heart recipe of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Return Heart Sutra, so he quickly calmed down, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and while comprehending, he firmly remembered the heart trick. With his huge soul power through the Xuan Realm, it was not difficult to do this.
Only then did he remember that a tall blood tree appeared in the sea of knowledge, and he didn't give Qin blood any time to buffer and digest at all.
The blood tree is straight and charming, with dense flower bones hanging on it, and when the breeze blows, it rises and falls with the wind. The flower bones grow at a very fast rate, mature, and then fall in all directions with the help of the wind. When the tree seed falls on the ground, it takes root on the ground, it falls into the water, it lies dormant in the water, it falls on the animal, it lives on the animal, so to speak, where it falls, it takes root and sprouts, and it is not picky about the environment in which it lives.
The newborn blood tree plunders the vitality of the earth, the origin of all things, and gradually grows up, this kind of plunder, contrary to the rules of the Tao, is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and once it grows, there will be calamity.
Some blood trees will continue to grow after surviving the catastrophe, and some will turn into ashes if they can't, and the number of blood trees that survive is about five or five.
Qin Xue even saw that in the fallen blood tree, a wisp of blood qi flew out and returned to the main body. This wisp of blood contains the understanding of the blood tree's life, as well as the experience of the tribulation, which is finally absorbed by the body and becomes the nutrients for the growth of the body.
This is the artistic conception of the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Tribulations, or the prototype?
Refining all things, returning to oneself;
Thousands of blood trees support the body together, and it's strange if it's unhappy.
Qin Xue was thinking about it, and the main blood tree had gradually grown taller and taller, growing into a heavenly blood tree, standing up to the sky and the earth.
Qin Xue only had two words to evaluate this growth rate and this cultivation method: "Domineering, or perverted!"
Qin Xue was immersed in shock, speechless for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, all the visions had disappeared.
Qin Xue was surprised, and saw the initiator of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, sitting upright on the throne, with a smile on the corner of his eyebrows, and said proudly: "What you just saw is the body of this seat, the Beiming Blood Tree. ”
"North, Ming, blood, tree?" Qin Xue repeated.
"Yes, it is the Beiming Blood Tree, the heaven and earth were first decided, and the flood and desolation were different, but it was unfortunately destroyed by the hands of the Immortal Emperor...... In the world, there is no more Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and there is no Beiming Blood Tree. "The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations looked miserable, and when he thought of his deep hatred, he couldn't stop grieving, and some things, even if it was a long time, he couldn't let go.
When Qin Xue saw the appearance of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations, he immediately moved his heart of compassion: "Master mourns, when the apprentice is successful in cultivation, he will slash the enemy!"
"Good boy, with your words, this seat is relieved!" The Emperor of the Ten Thousand Tribulations nodded, and then said: "The key to cultivating the Ten Thousand Tribulations Return Heart Sutra is that the divine soul is strong, only when the divine soul is strong, can there be enough strength to condense the soul division, otherwise, before the soul division is completed, the soul will be shattered first, where is there still life." Every time the soul is torn apart, it will cause great pain, and the soul will also fall into weakness because of it, and only those with strong souls can get through this difficulty, and it is relatively easy to recover. Cultivation, naturally, get twice the result with half the effort!"
"As long as you can successfully condense one sub-soul, you can be regarded as entering the first layer realm, and if you condense ten sub-souls, it is the second layer, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, and so on...... However, this method has a fatal weakness!" said the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and sold Guanzi.
"What weakness?" Qin Xue's appetite was hung up, and his eyes looked eagerly at the Great Tribulation Emperor.
The Great Tribulation Emperor's eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to see something from Qin Xue's eyes, but unfortunately after looking at it for a long time, there was no result.
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations had no choice but to give up and spread the voice with his divine thoughts: "The more souls are divided, the more difficult it is to control, and the greater the damage to the natal true soul." In the long run, the weak will be strong. ”
"The only way is to find a treasure as a sustenance for the soul, practice it every day, and then become one with the treasure, so that you can manipulate it freely. ”
"Where can I find such a treasure?" Qin Xue asked to the point.
"Don't worry, the Soul Suppression Monument in this seat is a treasure, you and I are a master and apprentice, if I don't give it to you, who will it give it to?"
"Soul Suppression Monument, do you mean that stone monument, but it's also too big!" Qin Xue said, his face embarrassed.
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations waved his hand and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this?"
"Your human race has skilled craftsmen, and my demon clan also has great magical powers, which can open up a space in the body to store treasures, not to mention a soul stele, even ten, which is enough. ”
"For the sake of the teacher, you are physically strong, and you are only better than the ancient trolls, and it is easy to open up a space. ”
"Open up space, and such a good thing!" Qin Xue was overjoyed, if he could open up a storage space in his body, it would be too convenient for him. In this way, clothes, spars, and Sky Stealing Bows can be carried close to you, which is a must-have for home travel.
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations got up, stepped down from the throne, and said as he walked: "This will open up a space for you as a teacher, where are you going to drive, left arm or right arm?"
"Is there a difference?"
"Depending on personal habits, it is generally open on the left arm or right arm, which is convenient. ”
Qin Xue thought about it, his habit was to hold a bow in his left arm, and open the bow in his right hand, and it was most convenient to open it in his left arm, and then said: "Then open it in the left arm!"
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations nodded: "This bow is good, and the left arm is indeed very suitable for you." ”
With the insight of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations, he can get his affirmation, and stealing the Heavenly Bow is naturally not bad.
"This bow is one of the few treasures I have, and she gave it to me. Qin Xue glanced behind him.
Outside the mountain temple, it is inconvenient to enter the jade without permission, and he is walking around anxiously at this time.
"Is that little girl?" the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations muttered slightly: "That's it, seeing each other is fate, this seat will give her a treasure, and it will be a meeting gift!"
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations stretched out his hand and sacrificed an umbrella-shaped magic weapon: "This umbrella is called the Wuji Treasure Umbrella, which is made of 10,000-year-old keel, thousand-year-old barbarian cowhide, and ghost spider silk, which has been refined for a hundred days, and has great power!"
"Thank you, master!" Qin Xue accepted the Wuji Treasure Umbrella for Liyu.
"Alas, if it weren't for that great battle, all the resources would have been exhausted, and it wouldn't have been reduced to the point where he couldn't even hold a decent treasure!" "The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations felt a little sorry, except for the Soul Suppression Tablet, he couldn't take out any decent treasures to give to Qin Xue, thinking of those distant years, he sighed alone, and after sighing, he seemed to remember something, and told Qin Xue two sentences: "But the teacher wants to remind you that before your strength has not reached the realm, you must not mention it to others as a teacher, otherwise, there will be a disaster of death." ”
Qin Xue nodded: "Master's teachings, take them to heart!"
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations stretched out his hand, grabbed Qin Xue's left arm, and then used the secret method to open an internal space on his left arm and pass the mantra to Qin Xue.
Qin Xue tried it twice, and sure enough, he put it away freely, so he stuffed the Sky Stealing Bow, as well as the packages and sundries on his body.
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations passed on the skills for Qin Blood, cast spells, and looked a little weak and haggard at this time, only to see him walk back to the throne, wave his hand, and say: "You go, take the Soul Suppression Tablet, practice diligently, and enjoy this last time for the teacher, so I won't send you!"
Qin Xue was stunned for a moment, but he still kowtowed and said goodbye.
In the blink of an eye, out of the mountain temple.