"Is there really such a magical power as Sumeru Mustard Seed?"
Gong Yangyan looked at An Qisheng's palm, where there was a speck of dust.
There was nothing magical about the particles, just the same as the dust in the ruins on the ground. He looked at it carefully, but he still couldn't see anything unusual.
I couldn't help but feel surprised.
Sumeru Mustard Seed comes from Sumeru Buddhism and is said to be one of the great supernatural powers passed down by the Brahma Sage.
According to ancient legends, a Buddha descended from heaven in ancient times. He wanted to spread the Dharma to the world, but was blocked by the Taoist Palace. He was not allowed to play chess with the nine great supernatural powers of the Taoist Palace for thousands of years.
After winning all nine battles, the Brahma Sage declined all the sacred mountains presented by the Taoist Palace, and just picked up a grain of dust in the sky and said with a smile that was enough.
At this time, the Brahma Saint smiled slightly, and when he exhaled, a particle of dust turned into the first sacred mountain in the world, Xumi Buddha Mountain, standing at the western end of the world.
It was just a tiny speck of dust, but it actually overwhelmed the powerful men of all continents, sects and sects, and under the watchful eyes of the nine great powers of the Taoist sect, it opened up the lineage of Xumi Buddhism.
For a moment, it shocked the world.
It's just that this great magical power rarely appears even in legends, and most people say it's just a rumor.
Mount Sumeru is as big as the ridge of the sky, standing in the western extreme, like the backbone supporting the sky. It is said that it is surrounded by stars and contains three thousand Buddha lands and divine realms for all kinds of Arhats and monks to live.
According to legend, its weight is still on the four continents. What kind of magical power can compress such a huge mountain into fine dust?
"Mustard Seed Sumeru, one flower and one world, there is a cave in the dust. This magical power is naturally there."
Holding the dust in his palm, An Qisheng smiled slightly, with a ripple in his eyes:
"However, he has not mastered this magical power!"
"this......"
Naturally, Gong Yangyan would not doubt the words of his sect leader, but no matter how he looked at it, he could not see anything strange at all.
“You’ll know it just by looking at it.”
An Qisheng didn't explain much. He placed his hand on Gong Yangyan's shoulder and thought about it.
Phew~
The next moment, his mind dropped and disappeared into the dust.
Buzz~
Gong Yangyan felt that the world was spinning, and various scenes were flashing before his eyes. He was dazzled for a moment, and he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
But it was only for a moment, and the endless starry sky slowly unfolded in front of him.
The starry sky is dim and dim. Although there are countless stars circulating in it, there are also many places of decay. Most of the stars are lifeless.
Desolate, lonely, even with a hint of death.
It's not like the imaginary Buddhist pure land, but more like a battlefield that has experienced a great war. Faintly, it seems that you can still smell the bloody smell that has not dissipated.
"Is this true?"
Suddenly falling into the starry sky, even though Gong Yangyan had already had the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, he couldn't help but stumble at this time.
High in the sky of the Earth Immortal Dao, there was a destructive wind that tore everything apart, and even the Yuan Shen could not cross it. Although he had seen the starry sky, he had never been in such close contact with it.
Seeing the starry sky pavement at this time, I couldn't help but be deeply shocked.
A speck of dust can actually contain an infinite starry sky. What kind of magical power is this?
"How can you tell the difference between true and false?"
An Qisheng stood in the starry sky with a calm expression, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes that opened and closed.
Gongyang Yan was speechless when he heard the words.
Whether it was the previous city or the starry sky at this time, he could not tell the truth from the false. The magical powers of the Yuanshen monks were far beyond what he could spy on.
Even in the past six months, under the guidance of his own sect master, he had mastered the 'Ten Thousand Methods and Four Tribulations Heart Sacred Art', and his strength was ten times greater than before.
is also like this.
"Five colors of divine light, His Majesty's ten magical powers, what a king of magical powers!"
Suddenly, a chant-like sigh echoed in the starry sky without any medium, resounding throughout the sea of stars:
"Thirty thousand years have passed, and the king of magical powers has already appeared..."
This voice was extremely high-pitched, not like a human voice. Upon hearing it, all kinds of fantasies suddenly arose in his heart. An Qisheng's expression did not change, but Gong Yangyan was in a trance, almost falling into the sea of stars.
Phew~
An Qisheng raised his head slightly, isolated the force, and stared.
I saw a huge shadow that almost covered half of the starry sky floating in the far distance of the endless starry sky.
Thousands of miles away, there was already an indescribable aura rushing towards my face, and the void seemed to be trembling.
Following this, the starry sky became increasingly bleak.
"That, that is a corpse..."
Gong Yangyan suddenly let out a scream, his body trembled as if struck by thunder, his eyes were full of disbelief.
In the far distance of the starry sky, a hanging shadow almost covered half of the starry sky. What looked like a continent turned out to be an indescribably huge corpse!
The corpse was extremely huge, and it seemed to be floating and wandering in the starry sky. Countless stars were attracted by its huge size, surrounding it and constantly colliding with each other, and occasionally bursting out with bright fires.
But the fire that exploded when the stars collided didn't even lift the clothes of the corpse for a moment.
"The body of an immortal!"
An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and various scenes came into view.
The corpse was wearing a gray-white robe, its face was withered and decayed, and there was absolutely no vitality or blood in the whole body, but even so, its body was still incorruptible.
Even the internal organs are still squirming.
Its appearance is the same as that of 'Ban Wuyi' who was suppressed by it, but it is exactly the corpse of Fan Wuyi.
And compared to the wisp of obsessive soul that was suppressed by it, the aura of this corpse is more than a thousand times stronger?
Although Yuan Shen only has three sacrifices, heaven, earth, and man, the gap between them is far greater than that of the nine-level golden elixir. The difference of one level is two worlds.
"Can a human body be so big?"
Gong Yangyan's eyes went straight, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
Of course he has heard that there are many magical powers in the legend, such as law, heaven, and earth. Once used, a body of tens of millions of feet can be transformed.
Move mountains and fill seas, move stars and change buckets.
But that was a magical power, and he had never heard of a person with great magical powers whose body could be so huge after death.
"Fellow Taoist who possesses the king of supernatural powers, please come and talk about it."
The voice sounded again.
And what emerged along with it was a golden avenue that penetrated the void and was tens of thousands of miles long.
"It's disrespectful."
Withdrawing his eyes, An Qisheng shook the void and responded with a voice.
As soon as he took a step, he shrank with the golden light and disappeared towards the huge corpse. Gong Yangyan followed step by step, his scalp was numb, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't be so curious.
Buzz~
Golden light swept across the sea of stars.
An Qisheng stood on it, took a brief look, and shook his head slightly in his heart.
This starry sky should not have been so withered and dead, but the reason why it was like this was because it was corrupted by the deathly energy escaping from the corpse.
Even if there were once stars of life, they no longer exist at this time.
Phew~
This golden light traveled very quickly, and within a few seconds, it was already very close.
Gong Yangyan held his breath more and more, and as he got closer, the corpse became larger and larger. It stretched across the starry sky, like an endless continent.
One knuckle seems to be able to crush the stars.
But An Qisheng's eyes fell on the corpse's head, which seemed to be a gray-white 'land' attached to the remains of many stars.
There, there was a figure much shorter than Gong Yang Yan.
When he looked around, the little figure was also looking at him curiously.
"After all, I am still one of the top ten kings of magical powers designated by Taizu..."
The little figure was talking to himself, his tone was so high and bright that An Qisheng couldn't help but frown slightly.
Gong Yangyan looked up, secretly surprised in his heart.
The owner of this voice turned out to be a child who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, with fair complexion and a beautiful face.
Faintly, you can see the dense lines under his skin, as well as countless streams of light.
"Does the law have an original spirit?"
An Qisheng stopped on the barren mountain and stared at the child sitting cross-legged not far away. His brows were slightly raised. The shadow of a pagoda was faintly reflected in his eyes.
It is the "Eight Treasures Pagoda" that is unique to Brahma.
The small figure in front of me is the aura of the Eight Treasures Pagoda!
"Does the law have an original spirit?"
Gong Yangyan chewed it once, and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Dharma has two meanings.
One refers to the manifestation of magical powers by ascetics, which can enlighten the spirits of plants and trees.
The second is the birth aura of the magical power practiced by those with great supernatural powers, the transformed spirit.
The child in front of me is also a weirdo. It goes without saying that it must be the latter!
This shocked him uncontrollably, and he felt that in just a few years after meeting his sect leader, everything he had experienced was more subversive than the previous three hundred years.
"good eyesight."
The porcelain doll-like child glanced at An Qisheng approvingly, waved his hand, and tables, chairs, wine and food appeared in front of him:
"I am an elf born in the Eight Treasures Pagoda and created by supernatural powers. I call myself Eight Treasures. You can call me the Eight Treasures Taoist."
Sure enough!
Gong Yangyan secretly clicked his tongue, unable to imagine what kind of fate it would take to turn an illusory magical power into an elf.
This was something completely beyond his knowledge.
"Eight Treasures Taoist......"
An Qisheng chewed the name again, nodded, stepped forward, and landed directly on the barren mountain where the Eight Treasures Taoist was.
Facing this man's probing eyes, he slowly sat down.
Although Fayou Yuanling was very clever, it would not change his expression drastically, but when he saw this Taoist, he felt a little enlightened.
No wonder the Sumeru Mustard Seed method is not used very skillfully.
Fa You Yuan Ling has great exclusivity, and you may be able to practice magical powers from the same source to bless yourself, but it is even more difficult to access magical powers from different origins.
"My fellow Taoist is not very cultivated, but he is very courageous! No wonder he can inherit the five-color divine light."
After looking deeply at An Qisheng for a long time, Taoist Babao narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't help but admire in his heart.
It could clearly see that the young Taoist in front of him had not yet condensed his soul. Although he possessed unparalleled magical power and five-color divine light, he could only barely reach the level of his soul.
But when he saw the body of a heavenly being and his spiritual power, he didn't even show the slightest hint of fear.
An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged, he stared deeply at the Eight Treasures Taoist, and said, "You don't seem to have any intention of revenge for the Lord."
"My lord is at home, and you haven't hurt a single hair on his body, so how can you talk about revenge? What's more..."
Taoist Babao knocked on the table lightly and said casually:
"You're already in disaster and you'll be fine in just a few days, so why should I bother you?"
