The essence and blood were as viscous as honey, dripping on the bird bone pillar, rolling back and forth, and gradually seeping into it. The white bones were dyed with a layer of light gold and placed in the sky-burning fire for sacrifice. The fire that burns the sky scorches all things and kills the ancestors of the abyss. The bond activates the power of Nirvana and turns the power of destroying the sky and the earth into gentle wind and drizzle. Once it starts, it cannot be interrupted, and it cannot tolerate any mistakes. Fortunately, Qi Ran is like a master blacksmith, pointing out the priorities with a small hammer. The Buddha will take over the rituals, and he will soon no longer need to worry about it.
Qi Ran waved his hand to gather the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom. With a calm mind, he walked around the burial ground alone. Something suddenly moved in his heart. He walked slower and slower. His eyes were filled with the power of Nirvana. He explored every inch in detail, spending dozens of days. After traveling hundreds of miles around, I finally realized that the hiding place of the Archeopteryx in the Abyss was a spiritual place that could be encountered but not sought. Under the hills, deep in the earth and rocks, there is a cone-shaped volcano buried, which leads directly to the depths of the earth's veins. The heat is steaming, forcing out the strange energy. It is like digging a mine at the bottom of a cave. It is unique and unique.
This unexpected discovery made him so happy that he even suspected that there was a fishhook hidden in the scented bait and poison buried under the sugar coating. Qi Ran repeatedly probed, not letting go of any clues, and finally confirmed that all this was determined by luck, and the heaven and earth worked together. He no longer hesitated, summoned the three guardians Fan Gu, Zang Bing, and Han Zhongli, and ordered them to sneak into the underground. Sitting in the crater of the volcano, collecting strange gas day and night.
Suddenly a hundred days passed by, the sound of Sanskrit slowly echoed in the ears, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, the light and shadow rippled like water waves, and a single tree appeared vaguely in the lonely garden. Suddenly, a gap opened in the void, and a general stepped on the lotus platform. , suddenly appeared and fell in front of Qi Ran, his eyes were blurred and his expression was somewhat stiff. The sacrifice and refining of the pillar was completed, and the general stepped onto the Nirvana Lotus Platform and became the protector of the Buddhist kingdom. However, the final finishing touch was missing and the work was not completed.
Qi Ran raised his right hand, tapped his index finger between his eyebrows, and said slowly: "You should take 'Ancestor' as your surname and name it 'Qingyang'!" As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the general, and he knelt down on one knee. , clasping fists to thank the master for giving his name, and remind himself. Qi Ran took it into the Nirvana Buddha Kingdom, took out the second bird bone pillar from his sleeve, put it into the palm of the Buddha, dotted the essence and blood, and continued to use the fire to burn the sky for refining. The Archaeopteryx of the Abyss used its bones as a pillar to give birth to four generals. They were nameless and nameless. They were suppressed by the power of the earth and did not emerge as a complete self. By some combination of circumstances, they fell into the hands of Qi Ran. The pillar was refined with the fire of the burning sky, and the Archaeopteryx was destroyed. The traces planted were erased, and the four town generals were forced to recognize their master with their essence and blood.
Given a name to remind myself, the name "Qingyang" came out of my mouth without thinking. The four town generals should be named "Qingyang", "Zhu Ming", "Bai Zang" and "Xuan Ying". This idea was deeply rooted and he didn't know where it came from. Qi Ran frowned and vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. Something was chopped off by his own hands and left somewhere, never to be found again.
After thinking quietly for a long time, Qi Ran buried his doubts deeply in his heart and stopped thinking about it.
Zu Qingyang was born from the evolution of Qi Qi. He is immortal and subject to the Zhenzhu. He was purified by the Buddha's light for seventy-seven and forty-nine days. He was reborn and became the Buddhist Vajra Dharmakaya. He completely got rid of the shackles of the bird bone Zhenzhu and was able to stay in the Buddha forever. country. Qi Ran called him out and ordered him to sneak into the ground, sit in the crater of the volcano, and work together with Fan Wei, Zang Bing, and Lang Ji Gou to collect the strange energy. Zu Qingyang was obedient and did not dare to slack off at all.
Thousands of miles to the north of the burial site, there are undulating mountains and towering ancient trees. The Fubo River bends to the southeast, with undulating waves and steaming water, gestating endless vitality. In the deep mountains and old forests, a pool of blood suddenly gurgled out, submerging the top of the mountain in an instant. The vegetation melted everywhere it passed, and the bottom was bottomless. The miasma rose up and spread in all directions. The birds, beasts, snakes and insects in the mountain forest were smoked by the miasma, their eyes were red, and they all fell into madness. They plunged into the blood water, their vitality was extinct, and all their flesh, blood, essence and essence were taken away by the blood water.
The bloody water continued to expand outwards, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, submerging one mountain top after another. The miasma covered the sky and blocked the sun. Countless creatures gathered in a death frenzy, rushing thousands of miles away, scrambling to jump into the blood water to return their lives. abyss. Such brutal behavior lasted for several months, and enough resources were accumulated. The bloody water moved automatically without wind. First it rolled and swayed, as if a monster was flapping underwater, and then swayed left and right and rotated back and forth, suddenly opening a huge whirlpool. , a monster staggered out of the waves, with short hands and thin legs, and a trembling belly. It had an ugly face, and its eyes, ears, mouth and nose were tightly sewn shut with iron wires.
The iron wire seals the six senses, and the demon is pregnant in the chest and abdomen! Qi Ran stopped at the bone burial ground, counting the time, patiently waiting for the completion of the second bird bone pillar sacrifice. Suddenly, on a whim, he raised his eyes and looked towards the north, and saw a streak of blood rising into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, and the abyss. His breath rose and fell, and his blood began to flow in a new wave. In the blood light, Qi Ran seemed to see a monster with a big belly like a pregnant woman. Its huge body swelled sharply, its limbs were withered and fell off, and a big hole opened from the throat to the vagina. Countless follicles flew out and turned into a hundred thousand. The monsters drank up the blood and water in one go, fought and devoured each other, and fought together.
This scene takes place all over the world, with fertile rivers and fields, high mountains, Gobi deserts, and every corner of the abyss.
It had to come eventually, everything was expected, Qi Ran flicked his fingers and sent out a message, then slowly closed his eyes, unmoved. Almost at the same time, far away in the Seventy-Two Lotus Peak of Nanming Mountain, Bai Mao Shihuang, Wu Teng, and Cai Lifu all suddenly became alarmed. Their master's call rang deep in their hearts, urging them to set off immediately and leave southern Xinjiang all the way north to meet them as soon as possible. He joins.
Respect and obedience have long been ingrained. The three of them didn't think much about it. They eagerly gathered their men and made a fuss about their troops and horses. After struggling for most of the day, the starting troops hurriedly embarked on the journey. Although they were all Qi Ran's subordinates, Bai Mao Shihuan, Wu Teng, and Cai Lifo did not get along well with each other. During this hasty march north, the troops were divided into three groups, each going his own way without disturbing each other. However, after all, Cai Lifu has been on the battlefield for a long time and has some brains. He hastened to remind him that the war is chaotic and there is no telling what will happen. They must take care of each other. White-haired Shihuan and Wuteng finally listened. Without saying anything, they secretly issued orders. They were more than ten miles apart from each other. They were marching together, acting as horns for each other. No one could advance without permission.
It later proved that Cai Lifu's worries were not unnecessary. Not long after leaving Nanming Mountain, they encountered crazy sneak attacks from scattered monsters. Day and night, they were in a frenzy, trying to bite off a piece of meat even if they couldn't defeat them. Marching and fighting all the way, monsters appeared out of nowhere. The more they gathered, the stronger they became in the battle. They killed corpses all over the field and blood flowed into rivers. Cai Lifo finally woke up. The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and a new round of bloody battle begins. It started quietly.
