Chapter 232: The Daily Life of a Sage
After more than 100,000 years of living and reproduction, the Great Red Sky has long been verdant.
There are almost all species in the flood famine, which is due to Gao Ge's unremitting collection of flood creatures for tens of millions of years, saving countless seeds, and dividing a share, turning the big red sky into a small flood famine.
Gao Ge flew into the big red sky, released the bright moon and a few little boys, stretched out his hand a little, and the six o'clock spiritual light flew into the eyebrows of the boys, and said with a smile: "This is the big red sky, the world opened up by the master, you go to work first, clean up here, eight hundred years later, go to the Eight Views Palace to find me, and then clean up the Eight Views Palace, you can play." β
After digesting the information sent by the uncle, the six little boys all cheered, although the area allocated to each person was large, but the world opened up by the sage master had just been born, and there were only some small species, and there was almost no damage to the mountains, rivers, and spiritual veins, and the work was quite easy.
Gao Ge sent the boys away and came to the Eight Views Palace in the sky.
The Great Red Sky is a miniature version of the Flood Wilderness, it is an extension of the Flood Wilderness, the rules of the Flood Wilderness Heaven and the Earth are the rules of the Great Red Sky, the power of the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star is still shrouded here, and the sun rises and the moon sets no different from the Flood Wilderness.
It's just that the desolate world belongs to the direct management of the ancestor Hongjun, but here, it is under the management of the master Laozi, and without the permission of the master, the master cannot interfere with the operation of the heaven and earth of the great red sky.
The Eight Views Palace of the Great Red Sky is the location of the Heavenly Court in the wilderness, high in the sky, but it connects the entire heaven and earth, and the distance is almost the same to any corner of the earth.
Gao Ge's divine sense circled around the Eight Views Palace, and found no trace of the master.
Gao Ge didn't feel any surprises, he cultivated to the point of a saint, formless and substantial, incarnating all things, the true spirit sustenance of the desolate void, the desolation is immortal, and the saint is immortal.
Singing this realm, wanting to find the traces of the saint is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
Gao Ge came to the courtyard where the master was practicing, and sure enough, he saw the master sitting cross-legged under the pine tree, staring intently at a small bead hovering in front of him.
Seeing Gao Ge coming in, a smile appeared on his face, nodded, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's broken through again! It's fast! It's fast!"
Gao Ge sat down lazily and said with a smile: "I reviewed what I have learned for tens of millions of years, and I have applied it all, and I have broken through, let it be!"
"Master, what are you doing?" Gao Ge stretched out his head, curiously looking at the small beads hovering in the air, while taking out the tea set and boiling water to make tea.
Lao Tzu said: "I got a small sun, the light and heat emitted can only shine for hundreds of billions of miles, there is no use, just changed it to a star, you see, the surface has completely cooled." β
Gao Ge looked closely, the small beads were round and white, but the inside slowly turned into a continent, the ground began to squirm, and the appearance of mountains and rivers slowly appeared.
Gao Ge's heart moved, and he said, "Master, why doesn't the inner continent make it round, why does it have to be flat?"
"Round?" Lao Tzu glanced at Gao Ge, thought for a while, and began to manipulate the stars, and the inner continent slowly turned into a spherical shape.
"This shape is strange, the southeast and northwest should be redefined, and the rules need to be changed up and down, hey......"
"It's kind of interesting......"
Gao Ge looked at the stars that had turned into earth balls, and was busy: "Create a few seas to come out, it looks beautiful!"
While thinking about the setting of the rules, Lao Tzu manipulated the changes of the stars, and made several large lakes on the surface of the stars.
Gao Ge looked at these seas, which probably occupied half of the surface, with the sea facing upwards and a depth of almost the center of the stars, as if they had come to raise deep-sea beasts, and said busily: "Master, adjust the area of the sea one by one, just make the sea into a shallow layer, spread all over the entire sphere, you don't need to be so deep, don't raise sea beasts." β
Lao Tzu made the stars look like a planet in Gao Ge's impression, and suddenly said: "In this way, the lowest place should be the center of the sphere, and the outside of the sphere is up, I want to think about it...... How do I set this rule?"
When the sea water reaches the side of the ball, it flows down, and the water under the ball cannot store water, but the water flows downward.
Lao Tzu used mana to fix water on the surface of the sphere and began to modify the rules of the sphere and stars.
Although the stars in the flood wilderness also have a spherical shape, they are basically stone lumps, and most of them are extremely hard stones, desolate and cold, and there are no people living in them.
They are part of the flood famine, and the rules of the flood still shroud them, up and down, left and right, north and south, high and low, with reference to the highest landmark of the flood famine, Buzhou Mountain, to determine, and there are no such rules in itself.
Of course, Gao Ge knew some fur, like water flowing down because of gravity, but why objects have gravitational force, how gravity is generated, and how it works, Gao Ge doesn't know at all, so he doesn't dare to say a word.
Whether it is in the flood or in the original world, such a rule creation can only be performed at the creator level.
Even though Master has become a saint, the time is still too short, and many things are still being explored, just like now.
Gao Ge made tea and brought it to Master, and when he saw that Master was still thinking, he smiled and said, "Master, you don't sit like this every day.
Lao Tzu glared at Gao Ge, stretched out his hand, and a tea tree with a height appeared in front of Gao Ge, and said: "This is the tea tree I cultivated, you take it, drink this tea, it will help you realize the Great Dao." β
Singing and rejoicing, isn't this enlightenment tea?
The saints cultivated it will not be worse than those innate spiritual roots, and this enlightenment effect will not be exchanged for a superb innate spiritual treasure.
Gao Ge collected the tea trees into Qinglingzhu Xiaozhou Mountain, planted them, poured some spiritual water on him, picked a few pieces, processed them a little, and brewed them.
The rhyme of the tea soup flows, and a ball of clear air rises, hovering at the mouth of the teacup, like the shadow of the dragon mist, which does not disperse for a long time.
Gao Ge first served tea to the master, turned around and picked up his cup, looked at one or two, took a deep breath, the green mist turned into a flowing cloud, and flew into Gao Ge's nasal cavity, a fragrance that penetrated into the soul, rippling in the space of Gao Ge's Yuanshen.
Gao Ge smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the most beautiful thing in the world, he was drunk and unwilling to be sober.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed: "Master, this tea is too little, you can give me another hundred plants." "After drinking this tea, and then drinking other spiritual teas, it already tastes like chewing wax, but how can a tea tree be able to satisfy the use of singing.
Lao Tzu slowly drank the enlightenment tea, just like drinking other spiritual teas, without a special feeling, and said: "Just this one, no, you pick some rhizomes to cultivate, you should be able to cultivate a batch of tea trees of slightly inferior quality." β
Gao Ge was interested in this, and in the blink of an eye, he remembered that thirty-six cultivation methods could be successfully cultivated from this mother tree, but the effect was definitely not as good as this mother tea.
Putting down the teacup, Gao Ge smiled and said, "Master, what other good things can be taken out together?"
Master doesn't cultivate much now, as a saint, his daily life is to study chaos and floods, improve the rules of the world, and then it is alchemy, cultivate spiritual roots, and create new items.
Any successful attempt, to get the flood wilderness, is a PokΓ©mon with a function against the sky, produced by a saint, and absolutely boutique.
Lao Tzu snorted, and a storage ring appeared in front of Gao Ge, Gao Ge took it off with one hand, and his divine sense penetrated, and he couldn't help but be surprised.