Chapter 39 of the Canghai Volume: There is a Huludao on the sea

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Mo Guyuan really admired the strangeness of this girl from Jiqing. He thought that he could set off for Fajiu with her after floating along the sea water for seven days. Who knew that the girl from Jiqing used some secret method halfway, and the two of them unexpectedly I found an island in two days.

Ji Qing was eager to play, and did not wait for Mo Guyuan to remind him of the danger, so he went to the shore. Although Ji Qing could not transform into a human form, he was no weaker than Mo Guyuan when he swayed with a fish tail. Trotting, afraid of losing track.

Mo Guyuan had heard Ji Qing introduce it earlier. This island is called Huludao. It is one of the thirty-six islands recorded by the world today. Its characteristics and appearance are very similar to ordinary gourds, so the name comes from Come here.

Huludao is also like the gourd, divided into different sizes. The jungle and shrubs on the island are overgrown, the weeds are wild, and there are rare medicinal herbs that are rare in the world. Except for some alchemists who need specific medicinal materials to come here, it is not a treasure island for other monks, so few people have paid attention to Huludao for many years.

Mo Guyuan looked around curiously from time to time as he walked. He saw a towering forest in front of him. Every tree stood upright, and there were no branches in the trunk. Only the top was covered with dense green leaves. Although I don't know what this tree is, I am quite amazed by it. It is so big and strange in the world.

"Brother Guyuan!"

After hearing this, Mo Guyuan looked in the direction of Ji Qing. Unexpectedly, Ji Qing had climbed all the way to the top along the trunk of a tree. At this moment, he was sitting on it, grinning and waving to Mo Guyuan below.

"It's too high, you have to be careful not to fall." Mo Guyuan shouted worriedly.

"Brother Guyuan, come up too. The scenery here is beautiful."

Mo Guyuan shook his head and smiled. With your nonsensical and playful character, if you accidentally fall down, you can still hold on.

The two were chatting and joking, but they also got into playing. Mo Guyuan ran on the tree trunks, taking advantage of the obstacles here to meander and swim among them. His steps were light and vigorous, and his cultivation level was completely different from before.

Mo Guyuan was stubborn and tolerant. He would practice and comprehend the Huangting Sutra whenever he had the slightest chance, and he did not dare to relax for a moment. When I first came to the wilderness, I saw the unknown and horror of this world. If I didn't have the ability to protect myself, let alone go to the fairy world alone, I was afraid that I would die if I was not careful, let alone the safety of Yu Qinggong now. .

The Huangting Sutra is a mental training method of the Taoist sect of the Immortal World Wuying Sect. If you practice it, you can breathe in and out, move the qi, and swallow the fluid and drizzle it into the sea. It can know cold and heat, unblock the blood vessels, and regulate yin and yang. Therefore, it is said in the scriptures that "Thinking about Huangting, refining and nourishing the Dantian, can eliminate diseases as small as possible, and achieve immortality in the Mahayana."

Self-cultivation depends on the scriptures, and cultivating immortality depends on oneself. This is Huang Ting.

Mo Guyuan has now entered the Shangqing realm, the first level of Huangting Jing, and has reached the Shangqing bottleneck in the past year. Mo Guyuan didn't understand the complexity, and he naturally had no way of knowing how easy it would be for ordinary people to enter the realm of Shangqing in just ten or eight years if they practiced the Huang Ting Jing. A genius like him could be said to be a rare cultivation wizard in a century.

In fact, apart from that, Mo Guyuan didn't know that it was more about the training aid brought by the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade on his body and the Nine Dragon Vein Pattern on his Dantian. Huang Ting Jing's main recommendation is that the Dantian is the source of Qi, and the Nine Dragon Vein Pattern happens to be rooted here. They complement each other and bring huge benefits to Mo Guyuan's practice, but he is completely unaware of it.

The sun is just right, and the reflection is like land and ocean. The breeze is blowing, and the waves are also rippling. The shadows of the trees are dancing, and it is rare to be quiet.

The two walked together towards the depths. After walking for about an hour, their eyes suddenly opened up. Compared with the overgrown weeds and giant trees in the deep forest before, the image in front of you is a convex-shaped stream. On the opposite side of the stream, you can see the whole picture at a glance, which is the other oval island. It is the upper end of Huludao, Huludao. The land of small islands.

The stream was crystal clear and connected the two islands. Mo Guyuan looked curiously and couldn't help but walk forward, squatting on the shore and frowning in meditation.

Ji Qing was confused. Looking at Mo Guyuan's appearance, he looked at the bottom of the water and then at Mo Guyuan. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he couldn't stand it any longer. Ji Qing opened his mouth and asked Mo Guyuan, "Brother Guyuan, is there something wrong here?"

Mo Guyuan came back to his senses and looked at Ji Qing, then stretched out his hand to point to the middle of the stream and said, "Don't you think this stream is extremely weird?"

Ji Qing tilted his head and looked at the stream again. He rolled his eyes for a long time but did not notice anything unusual.

Mo Guyuan reminded gently from the side, "The water in this stream is clear, and the stones at the bottom are mottled and messy. It looks like an ordinary stream, but if you look carefully at both ends of the stream, you can't see any direction of flow. It should be a pool of stagnant water." , but the grass at the bottom of the water is lush, and there is a whole other world of life. But why is there not a single swimming animal in it, not to mention fish, not even a shrimp? It is really strange. "

Ji Qing stretched out his head with wide eyes and saw that the creek was exactly what his brother Gu Yuan said. He jumped into the water without thinking too much.

"Plop" water splashed everywhere, startling Mo Guyuan, and shouted anxiously, "What are you doing? This stream is weird and abnormal. What if there is any danger? Come up quickly!"

Ji Qing shuttled back and forth, swimming forward and backward. After a while, he stuck his head out and smiled at Mo Guyuan and said, "Brother Guyuan said that there is no swimming animal in the water. Look, I am now."

Mo Guyuan's eyelids were trembling, his face was dark, and he was frozen in place.

Seeing Ji Qing's carefree appearance, Mo Guyuan finally felt helpless. Maybe he thought too much. Ji Qing's disturbance did not cause any abnormality. Maybe the stream just looked weird.

Just when Mo Guyuan was relaxing, his heartstrings suddenly trembled, "No, Ji Qing is in the water now. Why are there no ripples on the water? It's still surprisingly calm!"

The strange phenomenon gradually emerged, there were bubbles rising from the bottom of the water, and the surrounding water plants were growing wantonly at a speed visible to the naked eye and heading towards Jiqing.

Without hesitation, Mo Guyuan flew up and drew his sword. He chopped off the waterweed that was about to intercept Ji Qing with one hand and took it out of the water with the other hand. As Ji Qing exclaimed, before she could react, the two of them had landed on the opposite bank. Ji Qing looked back and saw that the stream was no longer as clear as before.

Due to the crazy growth of swimming grass in the water, it looks particularly rich and turbid. However, this turbidity is not as dirty and messy as usual. Instead, it is the stickiness caused by a certain color reaching an extremely deep concentration.

Ji Qing just looked at it for a while and lost interest. Suddenly he felt a heat in his waist. It was Mo Guyuan who held him in that hand without letting go. Ji Qing looked up and saw Mo Guyuan's expression was focused and serious, his eyes were calm and alert, and he was watching the scene in front of him with great caution.

Ji Qing looked slightly dazed, as if something was rushing around in his heart. He didn't dare to look any further. He hurriedly lowered his head in shame and stopped talking. His face was flushed.

Mo Guyuan's mind was completely immersed in the stream, so he didn't know Ji Qing's daughter's attitude. Suddenly, he saw something sinking slowly in the water. At this moment, countless water plants were wrapping around it. Mo Guyuan looked familiar, and he quickly jumped into the water. But before he fell into the water, a green light appeared on the surface of the stream and Mo Guyuan was thrown away. Mo Guyuan was so anxious that he jumped down again without caring about anything else, but was still blocked by the green light on the water.

Ji Qing looked worried and asked in confusion, "Brother Guyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Guyuan's face looked anxious and panicked, and he said, "That's Chaos, she fell into the water."

It turned out that when Mo Guyuan entered the water to save people, he accidentally dropped the sleeping little Chaos on his chest, and now he sank to the bottom of the creek.

Chaos was still in a sleeping state, and the four-colored wings surrounded his body. When he fell to the bottom of the water, he stood firmly on a flat stone. The water surface was now covered with emerald green liquid, which was thick and deep, and shimmering with light. The two people on the shore could not see clearly. All the strange phenomena in front of them were just the wildly twisting water plants.

After a while, a whirlpool appeared out of thin air in the center of the stream. At this moment, everything in the water fell into it, as if something was being attracted and swallowed underneath.

"Brother Guyuan, look!" Ji Qingxian pointed his finger. In the middle of the stream, the bottom of the whirlpool was clearly visible. It was the little guy with his eyes closed.

At this moment, a pair of wings behind the little guy are flowing with brilliance, four colors are bright, and the light and color of the wings are flowing like the water waves, getting more and more intense. Mo Guyuan couldn't see any clues and just hoped that nothing unexpected happened to Chaos. Ever since that day when she was forcibly broken from the eggshell by Yong Zhu, the two of them had a feeling of blood connection when they first met.

The creek is not big, and the current appearance is even more peculiar. The little guy sinks peacefully in the water, letting the weeds entangle him. But to a discerning eye, it looks like the little guy is deliberately attracting the weeds.

As the first layer of weeds wrapped around the little guy, and only stayed around the little guy for a few blinks, the bright green weeds turned yellow and withered, until they finally turned into powder and disappeared. Immediately afterwards, more aquatic plants rushed in, one after another, one disappeared and the other grew. I don't know if it was an illusion, but even the richness of the stream seemed to have become a little lighter.

"She seems to be eating grass in the water?" Ji Qing expressed his confusion.

Mo Guyuan also had an idea. Based on his previous understanding of it, it seemed to be true. Could it be that this stream is conducive to the growth of chaos? But why hasn't Chaos opened his eyes for so long?

The two of them did not dare to act rashly for a moment, so they had to stand quietly on the shore, watching the incredible scene. After an unknown period of time, they heard the sound of wind breaking from the clouds in the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds on Huludao Island instantly rolled and surged. A dazzling light was like a shooting star, falling rapidly.

Mo Guyuan was greatly surprised. Before the light came, he saw an extremely bright and huge iron sword coming towards his head. The iron sword appeared with cold light and a majestic momentum.

"Such a strong sword energy." Mo Guyuan was surprised.

"How dare you steal the Wannian wine from my gourd? Whoever is lighting the lantern in this hut is seeking death!" A rough voice sounded suddenly.

As the big sword plunged straight into the water, a man in ragged clothes fell on the other side of the two people. He was so drunk that he was staggering. He staggered for a few steps and finally fell into the water. He seemed drunk. sharp.

Mo Guyuan and Mo Guyuan looked at the bottom of the water like stupid geese. This man looked very powerful before, but there was something indescribable, as if it was quite sudden...