Chapter one hundred and one, half an innate treasure

But it was said that the red boy fled all the way and went out of the wing room, but he went straight into his own retreat room.

After opening the ban, the red boy sat on the wind and fire futon, and couldn't wait to take out the brocade box that Qingfeng brought from Wanshou Mountain.

There is a faint anticipation, and excitement lingers in the heart of the red child. It's no wonder that I've been restless for the past two days, as if something related to me is about to happen.

Today, in the wing room, he took the brocade box from the calf's hand, but the red boy instantly understood. A faint familiar qi, through the prohibition of the brocade box, made the red boy's heart tremble.

"Soul Scattering Gourd, Soul Scattering Gourd......" The red boy muttered softly, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he was a little rusty to play a trick on the brocade box, but it was a unique method for the Yuanzi line of Wuzhuang Guanzhen.

"Hum!" countless prohibitions lit up from the brocade box, reflecting on the red boy's face, as dazzling as the stars in the sky, flashing by.

"Let's go!" The lid of the brocade box opened by itself, and a dazzling light rose into the sky, like a red glow, with bursts of soul-throbbing breath and a strange pungent aroma.

A red gourd rises from the brocade box and appears in front of the red child. It seems to feel the breath of the red child, but it is a slight fluctuation, as if the child of the lover has finally found the bed, there is a soft red light on the red child, so that the red child's soul is also bathed in it, only feel very comfortable, but it is the feedback and nourishment of the treasure for the owner.

A familiar voice appeared in the red boy's mind, it was Zhen Yuanzi. But he said some inconsequential words, which were similar to what Qingfeng said, so that Red Boy didn't have to worry about the catastrophe, and said that he was grateful to Red Boy for his soul-scattering gourd, which made him feel something recently, so he couldn't come. In order to express their gratitude, they also sent 100 ginseng fruits. also mentioned the East China Sea, but it was still vague, which confused the red boy.

Seeing this, the red boy shook his head, smiled slightly, and looked towards the brocade box, where a hundred ginseng fruits were neatly wrapped in brocade and served inside.

However, the red boy was a little puzzled, and in Zhen Yuanzi's transmission, he also mentioned the way of lifelessness, and it seemed that he had inadvertently heard Feng Xi talk about it. But it's not clear what exactly is going on, and the red boy says that his family is not doing enough now, but he doesn't care.

And what makes the red boy happy, is the soul gourd, now fused with Buddhism three thousand small thousand shijie, its power compared to the beginning, I don't know how much more, with the red child speculation, if it goes further, I am afraid that there will be one more treasure in this wilderness.

However, this kind of treasure power is huge, but it can't be used easily, if the power is fully opened, and three thousand small thousand shijie are opened, I am afraid that the mana of the red boy will be exhausted in an instant, and there is even a danger of being sucked dry.

Even so, just using it as a self-defense treasure is quite mana-consuming. Fortunately, the gourd is psychic, and after so many years, the sacrifice of the Buddhas of the West Heaven is even more extraordinary.

With a little sacrifice, the red child can be sacrificed like an arm, but its power is much stronger than the treasures on his own body. Seeing this, the red boy did not hesitate at all, and smashed the 129,600 blood shadow needles into the gourd.

"Hum!" There was a light tremble, and a soft sound came out as the sky shone brightly.

With a "pop", as if something was broken, the red boy saw that the soul-scattering gourd in front of him suddenly emitted bursts of warm ripples like water, and then it became transparent.

Then, three thousand small shijie were unfolded in the gourd, which frightened the red child, but he saw that there were mountains and rivers in it, and there were thousands of spiritual objects, although there were no human beings, they were full of life, as if they were a real shijie.

"Po!!" A fine cracking sound came, and as soon as the three thousand shijie unfolded, they suddenly exploded, turning into a handful of golden smoke, and then merged together, forming a spherical cloud of golden smoke.

"What is this?" the red boy was shocked when he saw this, but he felt that something terrible had happened.

Involuntarily, the red boy probed his divine thoughts into the soul scattering gourd and looked towards the cloud of smoke.

"Hiss!" this look shocked the red boy, in that cloud of golden smoke, where is the smoke, it is clearly chaos, there is the scene of chaos opening the sky.

I saw that in that golden chaos, at this moment, there was an immeasurable divine light bursting out, and countless chaotic qi was split and turned into turbid two qi, and then the light one rose, and the turbid one fell.

The red boy has seen the scene of Pangu opening the sky several times in the Dao realm, but it has a profound impact on it, and in the depths of the golden haze that the three thousand shijie have turned into, it is clear that a new shijie is opening up.

"Wow!" A huge wave was monstrous, and a stream of rootless water came out of nowhere, but suddenly appeared in the gourd, and Huo rushed into the golden mist, washing everything away in an instant. The smoke dissipated, but a vibrant shijie appeared in front of the red boy's eyes.

"That's it, Eight Meritorious Water?" Seeing this, the red boy was shocked again, in his previous life, he was a Hongyun Daoist, but he had seen a Daoist in Kunlun Mountain, using this water to cook tea for the saints. At that time, Yuan Shi Tianzun also praised that this water is not inferior to the three-light divine water in his hand, and it should be called a great water spiritual object in the wilderness.

The Eight Merit Water is also called the Eight Branches of Virtue Water and the Eight Determination Water, which contains eight kinds of special qualities: clear, cold, luscious, light and soft, moist, peaceful, removing hunger and thirst, and nourishing all roots, and has eight qualities: sweet, cold, soft, light, clean, odorless, drinking does not hurt the throat, drinking does not hurt the stomach.

Now, the newly opened shijie in front of the red boy has been watered by the water of the eight merits, but it is full of peace and tranquility, and it is more infinitely vibrant.

In this way, Shijie is Lao Tzu's Taiji diagram and Nuwa's mountains and rivers Sheji diagram may not be comparable. Seeing this, the red boy was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that his family just wanted to complete the treasure of his previous life, but it caused such a change.

At the same time, in the depths of the Soul Scattering Gourd, there was even more immeasurable divine sand, but after the blood shadow needle and the three thousand shijie got rid of the shackles, they returned to their roots and integrated the three thousand shijie into the entire gourd, and the Soul Scattering Divine Sand also returned to the divine sand.

At this time, the red boy took a closer look at the Soul Scattering Gourd, only to see that its breath was compared with Fang Cai, and there was a world of difference, it seemed that in a moment, he crossed an obstacle, and there was a faint rustic Tao rhyme that began to circulate between the gourds, just like the carrier of the Dao, containing the infinite avenue.

"Goo!" Seeing this, the red boy involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but there were huge waves in his heart. Obediently, this baby has not been seen for hundreds of millions of years, and I will surprise myself too much as soon as I come back. There was a faint uneasiness in my heart.

Now, through perception, the red boy knows that his baby gourd has achieved half of the innate treasure, the reason why half of it is because it is the best innate spirit treasure, although after countless years of sacrifice, and into countless avenues and heaven and earth treasures, but always the source is insufficient.

Think about it, a gourd vine grows seven pieces of the best innate spirit treasure, the origin is not much, it is divided into seven, that is, no matter how extraordinary the gourd spirit root is, it can't be good.

Seeing this, the red boy sighed lightly, and couldn't help worrying in his heart, the reason why the soul scattering gourd achieved half of the innate treasure, most of which was due to the credit of Amitabha Buddha of Naxi Tianling Mountain.

For so many years, Amitabha Buddha has sat by the pool of merit, deduced 3,000 shijie, and evolved the path of lifelessness, but now he has fulfilled himself. If it is known, according to the calculation of the saint, I am afraid that I am in danger.

But after thinking about it, the red boy made up his mind again, the two of them in the West were so calculating, owing themselves the great cause and effect of Hongyun in their previous life, and they even sat and watched Hongyun's body die, thinking that it was a hundred, and it was clearly a white wolf with empty gloves.

Even after Hongyun's body died, he took the Soul Scattering Gourd for himself, and this kind of cause and effect needs to be reckoned. Now that the Soul Scattering Gourd has achieved an innate treasure, it can be regarded as charging some interest for himself first.

The red boy thought about it, but his mind was stable, and it was strange that he was not happy when he got the treasure. Gently hold the soul gourd in your hand and examine it carefully, as carefully as taking care of your own son.

After a long time, he was a little reluctant to put away the gourd, his face was full of red light, and he picked up the brocade box on the side and put it in the gourd, and left the secret room.

West Tianling Mountain, in the lifeless realm.

"Lifeless!"

Amitabha Buddha, who was closing his eyes and casting spells, suddenly felt it, and his eyes opened open, releasing two shocking rays of light, looking towards the east, as if he had seen something through the endless void.

"Hey!" the Zhun Ti Saint on the side suddenly spoke, but sighed slightly. Just now, the breath of the soul gourd was sensed by him, but his heart was bitter and inexplicable, and he glanced at Amitabha Buddha with some complicated feelings, and said: "It seems that Hongyun's luck in this life is not trivial, I have been planning for many years, and after all, I still made someone else's wedding dress." ”

"Providence!" After a long time, Amitabha Buddha finally spoke, but he sighed, and then his color changed, but he showed an angry expression and said: "But I am not reconciled." ”