Chapter 90: The Goddess and the Dust
In Langya Pond, Sun Wukong sat on the three-foot duckweed, bathed in hazy brilliance.
All the aura of Wushan, the essence of heaven and earth are converging on him.
In this way, seven days later, wisps of Ruixia spread out from the bottom of Langya Lake, and the air was rich in aura.
Zhenyuan Daxian and the others looked at this scene happily.
"The aura has been restored. ”
The goddess was overjoyed.
She is full of light, full of life, and more powerful than ever.
The aura of Langya Pond was restored, and it returned to the era of the Brahma Heavenly Court.
"Is there enough aura now?"
Zhenyuan Daxian asked the virgin.
The virgin nodded and looked at Sun Wukong with a look of adoration: "It should be enough." ”
There is still half a month before the night of the full moon, and Sun Wukong retrieved the aura of Langya Pool in advance.
Sun Wukong woke up from meditation and looked at the goddess.
"Come here. ”
He said.
The goddess was startled, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked over.
"Although the aura has been restored, you are transformed by a remnant soul, and your soul cannot be stabilized. ”
Sun Wukong squeezed out a drop of essence blood and said, "You eat this, I will help you condense your soul." ”
The goddess and Langya Chi have long been integrated and cannot be separated.
He had to stabilize the goddess's soul so that she wouldn't be lost when she left Langya Pool.
The goddess stretched out her hand and used a spell to take Sun Wukong's essence blood, hesitated for a moment, and still melted it into her body.
In an instant, she felt the immortal power rushing through her body like waves, almost crushing her, and her whole body trembled.
The goddess panicked, meditated on the spot, and absorbed the essence and blood.
Zhenyuan Daxian looked at this scene and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Xian, can she leave Langya Pond after she drinks your blood?"
"No, you can't. ”
Sun Wukong replied: "But she can be separated from Langya Chi for a short time and transferred to other magic weapons." ”
He guarded the goddess beside him.
The goddess sat for several days as soon as she meditated, and the duckweed on the surface of the lake absorbed the power she exuded, and also emitted a hazy fairy light.
That night, everyone was asleep, and Sun Wukong was guarding the goddess on the lake, looking up at the vast chaos alone.
After leaving the Three Realms for so long, Sun Wukong has never flinched and feared, but when facing chaos, he occasionally thinks of the clear starry sky he saw when he was a child.
Am I on the right path?
He sometimes remembers himself like this, has he broken his original promise?
A fairy shadow stood up behind him.
Sun Wukong put away his thoughts and turned around: "You found out?"
"Found out. ”
The goddess of Wushan nodded and looked at the duckweed on the lake: "This is the magic weapon I want to stay in?"
Sun Wukong beckoned, and the duckweed on the surface of the lake glowed, turning into dust and falling into his hands.
"This is the dust of the Great Immortal, melted by the hair on my body. ”
Sun Wukong said: "It is washed and tempered by the aura of Langya Pool, and it is nourished by your immortal power, so it should be able to contain your divine soul." ”
The goddess of Wushan looked at the dust, and her ivory-like body suddenly knelt down: "I hope Your Majesty will be fulfilled." ”
"I'll give you a chance to repent. ”
Sun Wukong looked at the goddess: "Do you know the risks inside." ”
"I know. ”
The goddess nodded.
"Daxian is dedicated to the Dao, you want to be with him, there are many difficulties. ”
Sun Wukong pointed out the goddess's thoughts again and said: "This is something that can't be done." ”
"I know. ”
The goddess nodded gloomily.
After a few days of getting along, she has understood very well that Zhenyuan Daxian is like the moon in the water to her, unattainable.
However, even so, after seeing such figures, the goddess could no longer look down on other men.
"It's out of reach. ”
The goddess said, "I want to try it too." ”
Sun Wukong asked again: "Even if it is thousands of years?"
"Even if it's thousands of years. ”
The goddess said, "Since I have found the way, why should I care about thousands of years? ”
Sun Wukong was relieved.
That's it, if she doesn't even have this bit of courage, if she wants to impress Zhenyuan Daxian, it is a fool's dream.
In Sun Wukong's view, if the goddess doesn't even have this obsession, she is not worthy of the great immortal.
"So good. ”
Sun Wukong is optimistic about the goddess of Wushan.
Although it will take thousands of years, as long as the goddess persists, he believes that there will be a day when the water drops will be worn.
"Come in. ”
He picked up the dust whisk and summoned the priestess.
The next moment, a powerful wave appeared in Langya Pond, like a hurricane, sweeping the entire Wushan.
Many birds and beasts hid in the mountains, trembling and not daring to move.
After the fluctuations subsided, Sun Wukong's dust in his hand flickered with a glow, flowing hazy.
"Isn't it too pretty?"
Sun Wukong was about to hide the brilliance above, and suddenly thought that the person he wanted to send was Zhenyuan Daxian.
He might have preferred it.
Sun Wukong immediately gave up.
"Virtuous brother!"
Zhenyuan Daxian was awakened by the fluctuations, and as soon as he came over, he saw the dust on his hand.
"You helped me refine it?"
He happily took the dust.
The dust is full of Shenxia, exuding infinite vitality, giving people a feeling of rising and all things are born.
"Huh?"
Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly found a sleeping machine spirit in the dust, looked inside, and couldn't help frowning: "Why is she inside?"
"That's how to save her. ”
Sun Wukong replied: "I let her stay in the dust, even if Langya Pond is destroyed in the future, she will still have a glimmer of life." ”
Zhenyuan Daxian always felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know whether to take it or not.
"Don't you want it?"
Sun Wukong asked.
Zhenyuan Daxian thought about it, waved the dust casually, and did not use any spells, Langya Pond was suddenly overwhelmed by an amazing vitality, and an immortal text appeared, and Dao Lotus bloomed.
"You won. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian sighed.
The dust is changed by Sun Wukong's hair, coupled with the goddess of Wushan, in terms of supernatural powers and strength, not losing to any divine weapon.
Zhenyuan Daxian knew that Sun Wukong had found a small follower for him, but he really didn't want to give up such a good baby.
He instilled immortal power into the dust and awakened the Wushan goddess inside.
"I will accept you as a disciple. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian asked inside, "If you want, you will follow me in the future." ”
His two sentences are both an invitation and a rejection.
The goddess of Wushan felt sad in her heart, but she still nodded, ready to agree.
"Don't rush to say yes just yet. ”
Zhenyuan Daxian showed immortal power, which was vast and boundless, and instilled it in the heart of the goddess.
It is the ultimate immortal road, magnificent and majestic, full of the philosophy of all things, like the sea, ordinary people can hardly imagine.
This is the foundation of the ancestor of the earth immortals, and it is also the soul of the Zhenyuan Great Immortal.
The goddess trembled in the vastness of power, and understood the huge difference between herself and Zhenyuan Daxian.
Her weak spirit was almost destroyed, but it was only with great difficulty that she stabilized.
The goddess gritted her teeth.
"I do. ”
She answered Zhenyuan Daxian's question.
Zhenyuan Daxian got a satisfactory answer and put away the dust.