After a pause, Wujing pointed to the Shanhai holy palace above the mountain que behind him, and continued: "once I deprive the Holy Spirit of Weiyuan and achieve the three disasters Taiyi in the Weiyuan realm, I will immediately arouse a trace of Buddhism and leave traces in the land and earth veins, which is enough."
Ji yuenian's eyes coagulated and said, "under such a sneak change of day, it is a pure Buddhist creature who has broken through three robberies in beijulu Island, and obtained the certificate of Taiyi. He mixed a trace of Buddha light into the endless earth and gas transportation of beijulu Island, leaving an introduction to the future layout?"
The creatures in beijulu island never know what the "Buddha" is. It is nonsense for Buddhist creatures to get the certificate of Taiyi in the state. Under the layout of Putuo holy land, whether it is the Weiyuan mountain and sea that broke away from beijulu land vein before, or the barren northern border on the edge of the land, it is linked.
Its ultimate goal is only to blend a trace of imperceptible Buddha light into the vast earth vein of beigulu continent.
After any creature has broken through the three robberies and obtained the Taiyi certificate, its taboo will disappear on the spiritual thin of life and death, and from then on, it will break free from the bondage of the physical body, be reflected by the light of the sky, and see eternal life for a long time.
At the same time, once the creatures survive the third disaster, the terrible wind and the quiet disaster, they are qualified to leave the flavor of Taoism in the earth vein of the land where they are located. Now, there is only one flavor of Taoism in beigulu, whether it is immortals, ghosts, people, gods, demons, spirits, and monsters, which is Taoism.
For the supreme Putuo holy land, Wujing is also a small chess piece. The reason why we choose Wujing is that its talent of gravel essence can hide the breath of source religion.
Wujing looked at Ji yuenian calmly and said, "your savvy is rare in the world. If you just look at your savvy, even in my quicksand River, you can be in the forefront."
Ji yuenian caught the subtle changes in his words and slowly said, "your quicksand River?"
Wujing grinned, and his expression was full of publicity: "the real Liusha river originates from the end of the West Sea and runs across the border of Xiniu Hezhou. It is as long as an abyss and as wide as the sea. Immortals cannot touch it, and gods cannot cross it. I am the Lord of the endless Liusha river. Under my command, there are countless demon saints, hundreds of Taiyi Sanzhen, and the court of heaven has issued an imperial edict, edicting my three grade God rank. All the creatures in the south of Xiniu Hezhou call me the rolling curtain God."
In the south of Xiniu Hezhou, the Lord of endless Liusha River, rolling curtain God.
Such a powerful and terrible creature, however, was willing to turn into a dust like gravel due to the layout of Putuo Holy Land in the South China Sea, and was born into the extreme northern border of beigulu.
It seemed to be aware of Ji yuenian's thoughts, and Wujing restrained the expression of just now, waved his hand, and said, "speaking of it, those are already old memories, let alone. Before entering the Northern Territory, I had been in the holy land of Putuo, and only recently turned into gravel, practicing 'magic' with the deep stream of Lingtai Fangcun mountain; one door."
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At this point, Wujing's mood obviously changed a little. He glanced at Ji yuenian again, looking inexplicable, and said, "when I strip the true spirit of the great sage of Weiyuan and use 'magic'; after one door breaks through the three disasters, I will really leave the far northern border."
Lingtai Fangcun mountain has many magical powers, among which the art of 72 kinds of changes is the most magical, which is enough to make the creatures easily enter the disaster of Yin thunder, the disaster of hook fire Xuanji and the disaster of terrible wind Tongyou.
And the thirty-six kinds of changes in one of the "Arts" belong to the art of Tiangang. Although it is slightly inferior, it also has the magical ability to reduce disasters.
For the infinite creatures between heaven and earth, the three disasters are terrifying, and only a few creatures can barely survive. However, there are always some supreme powers involved in creation in this world, and the magical powers they understand are extremely mysterious, even completely beyond the imagination of ordinary creatures.
"The Luozi in the far north border has little to do with you in essence, but now it seems that there are some connections faintly. As for the mystery behind you..."
Wujing's eyes were a little dark. He patted Ji yuenian's Brocade green sleeved robe and said, "even I don't know."
After saying this, he turned into a twisted dark light and dissipated on the cliff.
Ji yuenian sat alone on the edge of the light curtain of the mountain que, and her thoughts surged in the depths of her mind.
What is the boundless Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva venerable in the South China Sea going to do.
What is he for the vast and great Luojia holy mountain.
Anyway, the word "preaching" is only a hint after all.
The immediate thing is still the cause and effect left by Princess Ao Li in the Zhaoming mountain by the East China Sea.
Having settled down, Ji yuenian's state of mind gradually returned to stability.
No matter when, the most important thing is always self-cultivation. When the spirit is weak, everything is empty talk.
The cold wind gradually rose, and the dark light flow lingered and appeared, condensing a figure dressed in a broad black robe.
"Ji Zhu."
Her voice was a little low, cold and ethereal, and very pleasant to hear.
Ji yuenian's eyes trembled slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "after condensing the true form, your voice is so clear and pleasant to hear. It's so inappropriate. You'd better talk to me with the voice of the body and ghost in the past."
Ji Qingchan's small face was hidden under her robe, and her expression could not be seen. After a few breaths, she nodded and said, "yes."
His voice returned to the cold and saturated sound of the body ghost. Ji Yueqing nodded lightly and said, "you urge the six petals of glow condensing flower to end the cause and effect for me this time, which consumes a lot. Go back to rest for a while, and wait in the side hall half an hour later."
Ji Qingchan was a little silent and said, "Ji Zhu has found the fisherman?"
Ji yuenian glanced at her, didn't speak, but turned and walked down the cliff.
The "Fisherman" is an old rumor on the Bank of the North Sea. It is said that fishermen like to prey on the creatures of the North Sea most. They live on the Bank of the North Sea all year round and their whereabouts are uncertain.
He is most famous for divining astrology, asking for good or bad luck, and calculating his fate.
The reason why Ji yuenian went to visit the "Fisherman" was not to ask the spirit for divination, but for another purpose.
The cold mountain wind invaded, and the dark robe was lifted. Ji Qingchan quietly looked at the place where Ji yuenian left. A wisp of soft dark hair broke away from the shadow of the robe and flew up in the wind.
"Ji yuenian, don't you dare to listen to my voice?"
At this time, her voice was ethereal and cold, echoing on the steep and lonely cliff, and even a small yellow velvet beast not far away stopped, widened his dark eyes, raised his small head and looked at her in a daze.
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9 p.m. to 11 p.m..
On the edge of the spirit curtain above the pavilion of Shuguan mountain, a blue light door slowly melted. Ji yuenian rode on the virtual shadow of the nine petaled lotus platform permitted by the abbot, passing through the blue light door with a rainbow, and walked far away towards the far north.