Under the willow tree, beside the blue wave pool.
A figure sat cross-legged, wearing a green lotus robe, with a Three Realm Immortal Gourd hanging from his waist. He breathed long and exhaled into smoke, and the magnificent morning light shone on his body, crystal clear like jade.
If a practitioner uses his Dharma Eyes, he will see that twelve thousand acupoints on that Taoist's body are blooming with light, and whales are swallowing the essence of the great sun.
Even because the essence of the sun was too strong, the vegetation around the Taoist showed signs of being scorched, and water vapor continued to emerge from the blue pool.
An hour later, Li Daoxuan slowly opened his eyes.
The clear black and white eyes are as clear as gems, with some invisible sense of oppression.
"I didn't expect that the "Huang Ting Ancient Sutra" and the assistance of Qinglian Treasure Clothes would allow me to recover from my injuries so quickly, and even improve my cultivation."
Li Daoxuan originally estimated that it would take several hours, but he did not expect that the combination of Qinglian Baoyi and Huangting Ancient Sutra complemented each other and produced miraculous effects.
Touching the soft and smooth brocade-like Taoist robe on his body, Li Daoxuan couldn't help but marvel.
I really don’t know how the mother-in-law in Qing Ning Realm managed to sew and mend it, and she actually made Luoyue Immortal Robe undergo a radical change, leaping from a high-grade magic weapon to a high-grade spiritual treasure!
It’s incredible!
This favor is considered owed. When I see my mother-in-law in the future, I will thank her in person.
After recovering from his injuries, Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed with excitement. He closed his eyes and opened the "Book of Demons and Demons" in his mind, revealing lines of golden ancient seal characters.
Finally, we can take a look at the rewards for killing Moro.
The moment Moro died, the "Book of Demons and Demons" bloomed with an extremely dazzling light, which even made Li Daoxuan unable to read the words inside for a time, and then slowly dissipated.
As you can imagine, the rewards this time must be amazing!
This is also what Li Daoxuan is looking forward to most.
"In July of the second year of Zhenguan, I killed Bo Xun, the sixth demon king of the Desire Realm, also known as Moro, in Luoyang. I built the foundation of peace and beheaded the demon, and received the reward - [Innate Five Color Divine Light]!"
"The innate five-color divine light, the magical power of the Buddha Mother Peacock Great Ming King, uses the energy of chaos to transform the light of the five elements into five colors: green, yellow, red, black, and white. The divine light is used to brush everything, and it is collected with one twist. In the world, even the gods and Buddhas cannot escape, even if all the treasures are empty!"
Innate five-color divine light!
How come Li Daoxuan, who has read The Romance of the Gods, does not know the name of this magical power?
In "The Romance of the Gods", Kong Xuan is the bloodline of Zufeng, the first peacock in the world. When he was conceived, a bit of innate chaotic energy divided the five elements and turned into the five feathers on his tail, which were green, yellow, red and white. Black five colors.
After Kong Xuan was born, he spent tens of thousands of years refining it and finally developed his unique magical power - the innate five-color divine light!
On Jinji Ridge, Kong Xuan relied on this magical power to kill Jiang Ziya's army, and the famous Erlang Shen was vulnerable to him. Ran Deng and Lu Ya were also defeated by him, and finally forced the Western Saint Zhunti to fight. I had to take action myself.
However, even when faced with the Zhunti saint holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Kong Xuan was still domineering and strong, never falling behind, and even included the saint in the five-color divine light.
If Zhunti's realm had not been too high and destroyed Kong Xuan's Dharma form from within his body, I'm afraid Kong Xuan would have created a myth about rebelling against the saint!
Even though he was defeated by Zhunti, Kong Xuan's style was still dazzling and he was known as the first person among the saints!
Later, the two sages of the West founded Buddhism and respected Kong Xuan as the mother of the Buddha, the Peacock King and Bodhisattva, and his status was very respected. In "Journey to the West", the golden-winged Dapeng called himself the uncle of the Buddha during the disaster at Shituoling. He is Kong Xuan's brother.
Li Daoxuan was a little unbelievable. He could actually obtain this heaven-defying magical power?
If Kong Xuan's innate five-element divine light is cultivated, even if Moro is resurrected, he may only be defeated and flee. Even the empress should be able to forcibly subdue him...
The invincible magical power of a saint is really too tempting!
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and was about to withdraw the reward when he saw a line of small words appearing on the "Book of Demons and Demons".
"If you want to practice the innate five-color divine light, you need to meet two conditions. One is to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal, and the other is to cultivate the Tiangang magical power of [Five Elements Great Escape]!"
Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly.
Sure enough, it's not as easy as he thought...
The more powerful a magical power is, the more outrageous its entry requirements are.
For example, to move stars and change battles, at best you need to be in the Yangshen realm, and you also have to watch the rotation of stars and gain some understanding of the avenue of space. If it weren't for the help of the heavenly book, Li Daoxuan probably wouldn't be able to get started until now.
In the same way, the innate five-color divine light is known as the first magical power among saints, and its cultivation will undoubtedly be more difficult. In addition to overcoming tribulations and becoming an immortal, one must also cultivate the Tiangang magical power of the Five Elements Escape.
"The Great Five Elements Escape Technique is not far away from reaching perfection. By then, you should be able to complete the [Five Elements Great Escape] and satisfy one of the conditions."
"As for overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal..."
Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed. He was now in the early stage of the Yang God. With the help of the Little Flower God, he was not far from the middle stage.
Becoming an immortal, a realm that once sounded far away, was now visible to him.
"The next goal is very clear. Study the Great Five Elements Escape Technique, practice hard, and then... overcome the tribulation and become an immortal!"
Li Daoxuan stood up and looked at the blue waves and the bright blue sky. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes. His Taoist robes were fluttering and he was full of energy.
There were three thousand kalpas in heaven and five hundred years on earth.
The edge of the sword below the waist is filled with purple lightning, and the red flames in the furnace are filled with blue smoke.
Since ancient times, who has not dreamed of becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment, of living as long as the sun and the moon, of immortality in heaven and earth, of traveling around with flying immortals, and of dying with the bright moon in his arms?
The word "immortal" has made many heroes dream about it, and made many heroes withered gray hair.
Now he is finally close to seeing that realm.
"Daddy!"
The little flower goddess flew in from a distance, holding her precious honey pot in her hands. Her little face was covered with sweat, but she smiled brightly.
"Daddy, drink quickly!"
She picked it all day and night, and finally had some savings.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said: "I'll drink later. I have to go to a place first. You've worked hard all night, so go and rest."
The little flower god got into his hair, rubbed it affectionately, and soon fell asleep, whispering in his sleep.
"Dad...Mother..."
Li Dao
Although the senior sister did that to suppress the divinity of the Queen Mother of the West, in a sense, the little flower god was 'hatched' by the senior sister. It was reasonable for her to regard the senior sister as her mother.
Thinking of his senior sister, Li Daoxuan became more determined to practice.
He is still too weak now. Only by overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal can he truly help his senior sister. Otherwise, he is not even qualified to intervene.
"By the way, Master Sanle said he left a gift for me in a Buddhist temple forty miles east of Luoyang. I just wanted to go and take a look."
Not being in a hurry to practice, Li Daoxuan stepped on the auspicious clouds, flew into the blue sky, and flew in the direction mentioned by Master Sanle.
After a while, he saw a mountain.
The vegetation is so lush that it even blocks the sunlight. It is like the rainforest in the memory of the previous life, lush, vast, and full of vitality.
Li Daoxuan floated down, feeling the full energy of wood here, and his heart moved.
This is actually a treasure place for practicing Mu Xingpian.
According to Master Sanle, there should be a Buddhist temple in this mountain, so the gift would be hidden in the Buddhist temple.
After walking for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of chopping wood.
There was a woodcutter cutting wood in front of him. He was holding a hatchet and wearing straw sandals. His face was honest and honest. He was sweating like rain, but he didn't bother to wipe it off.
For some reason, he seemed a little nervous. He kept looking left and right while chopping wood, as if he was worried about a wild beast attacking.
"Brother, may I ask if there is an abandoned temple nearby?"
A clear voice sounded, startling the woodcutter. He turned around holding the hatchet and looked at Li Daoxuan warily.
When he saw the Taoist robe, the woodcutter relaxed slightly from his nervous look.
"You are talking about... Lanruo Temple, young man, you must not go there!"
When Li Daoxuan heard the name Lanruo Temple, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, why did you say this?"
The woodcutter looked around, and then whispered: "The Lanruo Temple is about three hundred steps to the east. There used to be incense, but then it suddenly became deserted for some reason, and it was covered with ivy overnight!"
"It's better during the day. It is said that at night, the sound of chanting will be heard there. Anyone who is attracted there will never come back. Over time, Lanruo Temple has become a taboo!"
Li Daoxuan smiled and said: "If it is so dangerous, why do you still cut firewood near Lanruo Temple?"
"Young man, you don't know something. The trees near Lanruo Temple are growing very well for some reason. They still smell fragrant when burned. The gentlemen in the city buy them at high prices!"
The woodcutter sighed: "Even so, after several people disappeared, no one dared to come here to cut firewood. If my mother was not seriously ill and urgently needed money, I would not dare to come. Young man, you'd better leave quickly!"
Li Daoxuan stared at him, thoughtfully.
"Thanks for the directions, farewell."
Li Daoxuan turned around and walked in the direction of Lanruo Temple. He seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, but he disappeared in an instant.
The woodcutter was startled. He looked at the ground and felt a sudden chill behind him.
In midsummer, the climate is dry, and the ground is mostly covered with dead branches and rotten leaves, which creak when stepped on, but there were no broken leaves under the feet of the man just now!
Could this young Taoist priest be a ghost?
The woodcutter heard someone say that it is easy to get lost in the mountains, and the souls of those who died in vain are still lingering. They still do not know that they are dead, and they will keep trying to get out of the mountains, and they will ask for directions when they meet living people...
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became. The woodcutter sped up his movements, and after cutting down a large bundle of firewood, he was ready to go down the mountain.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a scream from Lanruo Temple.
The woodcutter stopped, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
If the little Taoist priest just now was alive, would he be in danger?
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Lanruo Temple.
Li Daoxuan saw this plaque again. It was different from the fantasy world where he was playing chess with Moro. The Lanruo Temple there was magnificent and there were many monks, but here it was extremely desolate and the walls were covered with ivy.
There are even venomous snakes and bats.
"What a strong wood-like energy!"
Li Daoxuan took a deep breath and felt a breath of fresh air going straight into his lungs, sweeping away the turbid air in his chest.
No wonder the vegetation here is lush and there are so many animals.
The buildings along the way are exactly the same as what Li Daoxuan saw in the illusion. This should be the former stronghold of the Moro Sect, but it was abandoned after Master Sanle imprisoned the devil with his body.
I just don’t know why there is such a strong aura of wood.
Li Daoxuan continued to move forward and came to the main hall in the center. There was a dying Bodhi tree next to it. In the illusion, he was playing chess with Moro under this tree.
Li Daoxuan walked straight into the hall, and the green lotus clothes bloomed with rays of brilliance, shaking away all the dust around him.
Poisonous snakes detour and wild foxes flee.
Li Daoxuan ignored these little animals, but looked at the broken Buddha statue and stretched out his hand.
Click!
A hole opened in the Buddha statue, and a long box flew out from the inside. It was locked with seven locks. There was also a sealing formation painted on the box. The formation was so complicated that even Li Daoxuan couldn't understand it.
This is the gift that Master Sanle left for him. According to him, he will definitely like this gift very much when he sees it.
Li Daoxuan raised his sword finger, and lightning flashed between his fingers, making a crackling sound.
With a downward stroke, his fingers were like an indestructible sword, cutting off all seven copper locks!
The array pattern lit up with red light, but before it had time to explode, it was scorched black and completely destroyed by lightning bolts.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and opened the box, but his eyes were fixed.
It was empty, nothing.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist chant sounded, and the dying Bodhi tree bloomed with light, and a figure walked out of it. It was an old monk. He clasped his palms together and bowed to Li Daoxuan.
"Little Monk Bodhi, pay homage to the Imperial Master!"
Li Daoxuan threw away the box in his hand and looked at him quietly, seemingly not surprised.
"After watching me for so long, you finally showed up. I thought you would hide it all the time."
The reason why Lanruo Temple has such a strong spirit of wood is because of this Bodhi tree. The old monk in front of you is the spirit of the Bodhi tree.
"The national master's divine eyes are like torches, and the little monk feels ashamed!"
Li Daoxuan said calmly: "No need to be polite, you took the things that Master Sanle left for me, right?"
"yes."
Bodhi said frankly.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?"
"The young monk is so bold that he wants to ask the national master to reshape my body and save my life!"
Li Daoxuan glanced at him and sneered: "Are you blackmailing me?"
Boom!
The sound of thunder roared, and countless dark clouds appeared in the sky above Lanruo Temple, brewing the thunder in all directions, locking on the old monk from afar, waiting for just one order, all thunders would strike!
The atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly solidified.
Bodhi's body stiffened and sweat appeared on his forehead.
He didn't expect that Li Daoxuan would be so domineering, which gave him a huge sense of oppression that was hard to breathe.
"Master, please calm down. The little monk was originally the bodhi tree that protected the Buddha from wind and rain when he was enlightened. Later, he was bewitched by Bo Xun, that is, Mara. He often hid in my body before attaining the three blissful bodies."
"Now that the national master has killed the devil, the young monk has also regained his consciousness, but I don't have much of my life essence left. All of it was used by Moro to cultivate the followers, and it is now about to die!"
Bodhi begged: "As long as the Imperial Master is willing to save my life, the young monk will not only return the treasure in the box with both hands, but is also willing to serve the Imperial Master and protect you from the wind and rain!"
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(End of chapter)
