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Yan Shu looked at the splash-ink freehand paintings painted by the Ear Canal God. He simply closed his eyes and looked only with the sword in his heart. Sure enough, he forgot about the piles of ink stains. The thick and light ink colors began to flow, and gradually all the demons, ghosts, demons and gods were...
All the sex has converged and turned into a bead.
The bead was moved slightly by a hand, as if the whole world was reflected in it.
Yan Shu only saw this scene in the end and woke up with a start.
"The Sutra on the Knowledge of the Roots of All Dharmas?"
"Isn't that the scripture that junior brother redeemed from the Lord of Samsara? Cultivate your own wisdom into Mani beads. When you count the beads, the wisdom collides and sparks of thinking burst out. Practice with this. By condensing three thousand wisdom beads, you can realize the Tao with wisdom.
, although it is a side sect, this method is really mysterious. It’s just that the wisdom of my junior brother’s understanding is a bit..."
Yan Shu remembered the time when he protected Qian Chen.
"Junior brother wants to realize nine immortal ways, and one of them is this method of wisdom and enlightenment. But what exactly has junior brother cultivated in the "Wisdom Sutra" that completely eliminates the roots of all dharmas? How could he come up with such a wicked thing."
Yan Shu used his transparent sword to understand the paintings of Er Dao Shen, and found that in addition to the "Wisdom Sutra on the Roots of Controlling All Dharmas" hidden in it, there was also some vague understanding of Er Dao God.
The meaning is probably that the outside was shrouded in darkness, Qian Chen's human skin slipped away, exposing the endless wisdom inside, and then the wisdom drowned everything, and finally hid in the darkness.
Anyway, it was extremely abstract, and Yan Shu only half understood and half didn't understand it.
On the other hand, Yan Shu understood more than half of the book "The Wisdom Sutra on the Roots of Controlling All Dharmas".
The Wisdom Sutra on the Roots of All Dharmas is different from the Wisdom Sutra on the Roots of All Dharmas. The Wisdom Sutra on the Roots of All Dharmas is the fundamental scripture of Manichaeism, in which "Chuejie" means thoroughness and understanding.
It means to understand all dharma and find the source of wisdom.
The "Wisdom of the Roots of Controlling All Dharmas" created by Qian Chen is translated as a scripture that governs all dharmas with the wisdom of the root.
Although the two scriptures have the same intention, their foundations are completely different.
The latter seems to have mastered the root wisdom. He has the root wisdom first, and then seeks to control all dharmas. In Yan Shu's opinion, the foundation is wrong.
"Wisdom exists independently of people!"
"It's not that people have wisdom, but that wisdom is parasitic in people's minds." Yan Shu frowned and said secretly: "What kind of mess is this? According to this scripture, doesn't it mean that people don't have wisdom, but wisdom?
Controlling people?"
"If wisdom has a root, it must be unified. If wisdom is unified, it must not come from people's hearts, because everyone's heart only belongs to themselves. Wisdom does not come from people's hearts, so wisdom does not belong to people. Wisdom.
It exists independently of people and has a root, which is the world we know."
"Wisdom is great, it encompasses the whole world; wisdom is very small, it exists in everyone's heart."
"Therefore, wisdom is giant, wisdom is gu, wisdom is dream, wisdom is ominous, wisdom is blame, wisdom is insight, wisdom is ghost...wisdom is the path and fruit!"
"Therefore, seeking wisdom from the hearts of all living beings; looking down at the world, there is a huge wisdom that cannot be penetrated; the heart is different from wisdom, and seeking knowledge with the heart is an ominous wisdom; seeking wisdom with no boundaries when there is a cliff is a fault, which is unfortunate; wisdom
Intangible and formless, the wisdom remains after death, just like the wisdom of ghosts... Who is the dream butterfly? The dream of Zhou Tianyi is of great wisdom!"
Yan Shu felt like a ray of light on his back, and unknowingly he was sweating. He quickly used his feet to wipe away the ink stains smeared by the God of the Ear Canal, and used the sword in his heart to cut off.
Pure black Mani beads condensed out of it.
"The Mani Pearl is indeed black. Thinking of its origin... I am afraid that the Dao Chen Pearl, one of the three treasures of our Taoist sect, is also... Alas! I should advise my junior brother that that bead is evil and cannot be taken! Forget it.
It’s a treasure left by our ancestors, a treasure of Taoism... Alas!”
Yan Shu sighed feebly again, feeling that his sword in his heart was blunt.
Next to him, Ning Qingchen was enthusiastically identifying which piece of the ink was his senior brother Qian. He pointed for a long time and found that this piece also looked similar to that piece. It was like Qian Chen was everywhere in the ink, with all kinds of strange shapes.
They all showed a profile of Qian Chen.
She discerned it for a long time, but saw Yan Shu erasing it all with his feet, and just now he said in surprise: "Senior Brother Yan..."
"It's better to erase it, so as not to harm future generations." Yan Shu felt tired, and he had a vague sense of what would happen to the true immortals who stayed outside.
There is also a master uncle in there!
"Sure enough, something happened to Junior Brother Qian! He finally sent us out just to hope that we could avoid this disaster."
"This time, my junior brother demonstrated the Dao Yuan Shen, even at the cost of dismembering corpses and deconstructing gods, and his soul was scattered. But apart from the Taiyin method of refining the form of the spirit, he also had nine methods to achieve immortality, and eight methods to become an immortal. Among them, there is a wisdom method to achieve immortality.
.But that incarnation is just a little thought of Junior Brother Qian that came into the world, and all it can accommodate is wisdom and immortality!"
"So, the incarnation of that thought is the manifestation of wisdom and enlightenment."
"Now those thoughts are out of control, but it is Junior Brother Qian who is reminding us... Now, he is no longer the one who has proven the Tao Yuan Shen!" Yan Shu looked at the deep darkness in front of him, and frowned with deep swords between his eyebrows.
mark.
"If this were not the case, there would be so many multi-dimensional gods and true immortals out there who would not have suffered a catastrophe at the same time. But depending on the situation, it is just that the wisdom of the Supreme Demon has been resurrected in them. There is still hope for the time being... In other words, they may not realize this.
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"Junior brother, junior brother, you've even tricked your own people! How old is the teacher, but he can't withstand the torment of the Supreme Demon!"
Yan Shu sighed, he didn't know how to save him. Judging from the "Wisdom of the Roots of Controlling All Dharmas" left by Qian Chen, the wisdom of the Supreme Demon already had a trace of the characteristics of the fruit of wisdom.
Yan Shu firmly believes that the true root wisdom and the all-encompassing wisdom, path and fruit are by no means so evil.
But we have to admit that the ultimate wisdom in the minds of all living beings, if they have self-awareness, must be like the Supreme Demon.
"Junior Brother Qian asked us to come here, but I don't know what the plan is? Even if the old sky, sun and moon are buried in the belly of the heavenly dog, it has no meaning for Junior Brother Qian to prove the Tao and the soul! The soul is fighting for the Tao, and no external objects can help.
, only Junior Brother Qian’s true intention can defeat the infinite demonic nature.”
Yan Shu thought of Qian Chen's deep demonic nature that he occasionally revealed in his daily life, and was not optimistic about it.
"As a battle between 'human beings' and the root of demonic path, the nine-proof immortal path, the path of wisdom has been stained by demons. How long can other paths last? Or... other paths are in worse condition, so you put wisdom around us.
?But junior brother, how can I help you?"
Yan Shu thought hard, and with a ruthless heart, he simply understood the "Wisdom of the Roots of All Dharmas", and turned all the things that had been chopped off by the Heart Sword into a chaotic-colored bead, hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness.
"I will not enter the devil's path. If anyone does, I will use myself to guide the wisdom of the devil's path, and use courage, wisdom, integrity, and love to forge a sword of heart to kill him..."
"Junior Brother Qian, I can't face a twisted wisdom path like you. I can only use the sword in my heart to defeat the demonic path passed down by you. I hope I can help you!"
Yan Shu knew that from this moment on, all his understanding, wisdom, and knowledge had become enemies. Only by tempering them with supreme perseverance and forging a sword based on his unwavering stupidity could he eradicate them.
Absolute sage abandons wisdom and becomes the enemy of one’s own wisdom!
Yan Shu made the stupidest decision and gave up his mind when he was in dire straits.
Ning Qingchen called the God of the Ear Canal into the palm of his hand and took out his small purse containing Master Feng's rations. Before he could take out anything, Master Feng exploded first. Pu flapped his wings and flew towards the God of the Ear Canal resolutely, and the two
The little ones were fighting together, evenly matched, and Ning Qingchen quickly tried to separate them.
Qingniu's eyes widened and he despised the two little things - "Humph! Childish..."
After everyone finished repairing, several forces discussed briefly and decided to work together to survive the rest of the journey.
Although the cave behind is still long and dark, there is a faint mist floating in the air.
From time to time, there are more and less people in the team. We often see one, two or three people disappearing and reappearing, appearing and disappearing, people around them dying and reappearing, appearing and reappearing again, appearing in groups, occasionally mixed with ghosts.
Epidemic, ominous, vicious, nightmare...
During this period, several unexpected events occurred that were simply incomprehensible - in an infinite loop of caves, I saw a group of people who were exactly like me, and after walking through, I met my group of people from the past.
The scariest moment was when three identical teams appeared.
Now, people from the past and future are mixed together, and when they finally separate, no one knows whether they are themselves or not.
The strange situation has become numb. In this situation, everyone can only be sure that 'I' is still 'I'. As for whether it is still the original 'I', that can only be said to be grasped now. For the people around me, that is even more...
Let him be!
It's ruined!
After completely giving up their sense of security, everyone was finally safe.
When everyone stepped into the 'palace' that Xiaoyu said, many people woke up from their numbness and were rarely shocked, because it was not a palace at all, but a huge stone bridge connecting it.
Towards a splendid palace complex covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.
The stone bridge is thousands of miles long, and on both sides are countless skeletons wearing five-colored ribbons. If you look closely at the skeletons, dogs and humans are mixed together, and they are so densely packed that they are countless.
Some of them are holding silver plates and gold lamps, and they are wearing colorful clothes.
Some have only one bone, huddled together with the skinny dog ​​corpses...
Slaves and nobles were mixed together, and there were shaman bones with traces of cultivation. In the sea of ​​white bones, there were dots of gold and silver light, and the lunar silver soul and sun gold essence were scattered in it like garbage.
It made the eyes of the monks at the Arctic Great Light Palace turn red.
Even the half-crazy old woman from Guanghan Palace stared intently at those dots of silvery light that looked like endless white sand beaches.
But the palace and the sea of ​​bones are just spectacles.
What is really shocking is a door with an invisible top, an invisible width and an invisible bottom. The door is tightly closed like a closing whirlpool, with spiral patterns converging towards the center. It was originally
The most fragile opening has an indestructible heaviness.
The heavenly soldier next to Yu Lingxiao stared at the door, with a hint of solemnity on his dull face.
The spiral-like patterns on that door look like mountains. In fact, not many people can recognize that it is a door. Most people think that it is a horizontal continent with countless sacred mountains winding into veins.
Converging towards an abyss.
If a mountain range winds up into a dragon, then there are at least thousands or tens of thousands of dragon veins here, bowing their heads towards one point.
"The place where the nine dragons gather is where the emperors are buried. So where thousands of mountain dragons gather, what are they buried there?"
Wang Longxiang looked at the Lu family disciples who were pointing at the point where the mountains converged, with their mouths wide open in shock. He frowned slightly, with a trace of disgust on his face. He turned his head slightly and watched many people heading towards both sides of the stone bridge.
Go and stare at the two pieces of gold and silver that are occasionally mixed among the bones.
"Sure enough, it's the Taiyin Silver Soul!" A disciple of the Arctic Great Light Palace picked up a silver plate and said with a slight trembling of his body.
The Taiyin Silver Soul Sacrifice refines the Qi of water magic and condenses the moonlight, which is the most pure and pure kind of vitality.
Moreover, for the monks of Guanghan Palace and Great Guangming Palace, this sun essence and moonlight can be directly used for practice. The vitality they sense is this kind, even purer than the vitality they have worked hard to collect.
Xiaoyu said quickly: "You can only take two or three items at most, and you must not take more."
"I know from my own experience that Taoists have their own choices, so why do you need you heretics to say more?"
A young man from an aristocratic family was dressed in brocade and jade, and he was playing with a cold jade inscription in his hand. On it was a verse about purity of heart, thinking that he was not greedy.
He searched among the sea of ​​bones for a while, and suddenly grabbed a gold plate held by a skeleton in sacrificial robes.
The plate was as big as the morning sun and was made of pure gold. Even in this gloomy place, it seemed to be flowing with golden light and burning with sun fire. He held up the gold plate and saw only his own shadow reflected on it, countless black filaments.
It emerged from him and dispersed with a wailing sound.
Just by taking a photo with the golden plate, all the bad luck on my body was dispelled...
The gold plate is so heavy that it feels like a small mountain.
But the son of a wealthy family who had never practiced physical training and despised physical training as a martial arts journey was able to hold on tightly and lift it up. His fingers were all white from the exertion, but he still felt a sense of enlightenment.
A trembling warmth surged from his heart to his limbs, giving him endless strength.
"This thing, I reluctantly accepted this thing!"
He spoke incoherently, let out a harsh laugh, and said in a weird tone: "It's quite... it's quite thick. It's practical to go back and pack it... to pack some loose food. I'll get a gold cup to match it, that's fine..."
After saying that, he quickly leaned over and grabbed a handful of the three golden cups in the arms of a nobleman's skeleton next to him.
But he saw another silver cup next to him, which was the size of a fist. He quickly piled the gold cups on the plate and quickly grabbed the silver cup back into the plate with his right hand.
The young man from the Southern Jin Dynasty family looked quickly to both sides, his eyes full of vigilance, for fear that someone would come to rob him, but no one was willing to pay attention to him. Everyone just searched desperately among the bones, greedy to see what they saw.
Don't let it go, try your best to stuff it into your arms and into your Qiankun bag.
Those who are more restrained will take one or two pieces of the most exquisite gold and silverware, continue to select, and then replace them when they encounter larger ones.
It's not that no one remembered Xiaoyu's warning. Those in the Bone Sea were only one-fifth of the young disciples in the team. The more mature ones and the core disciples of each Taoist lineage were all still on the bridge. Some were watching, and some were watching.
Secretly vigilant.
After all, the dangers along the way are so terrifying that many people don’t dare to be greedy for profit.
But when the first batch of those who went down, the restrained ones came back with the largest and most exquisite gold and silverware, and nothing happened. But the latest gold and silverware were all collected by those who went down first, and some people couldn't sit still.
Got it!
In the end, only about one-third of the people were brought to justice. Those on the case were not all calm and understanding people, but some had great authority and could let their disciples collect them while they watched from the shore.
If something does happen, there will be someone to fill in the hole, so it won't hurt you.
Soon, mountains of gold and silver were piled up along this section of the stone bridge.
But people like Wang Longxiang, Xu Daofu, and Yu Lingxiao all ignored the treasures of the lunar sun and just looked at the endless huge stone door in the distance. Thousands of winding dragon veins gathered, rotated, and closed into a door.
The smallest chain of bullying is also a small mountain range.
On that continent with tens of thousands of winding mountains, every ups and downs and every hill are like black iron. If someone smashes them with a magic weapon, not even a small hole can be made.
"Could it be that what is sealed behind this portal is the ancient sun and moon?"
The old Dragon King looked at his son closely and refused to let him go down to pick up the gold and silver. He only said: "What do you think those are? The dew-bearing gold plate of my dragon clan spreads out like a giant island, and all the gold vessels here can't be melted together."
That golden plate!"
But it is extremely fond of that door.
"It is said that when your human race practiced the Five Elements, you built palaces in the five internal organs, and cultivated the body and spirit to bear witness to it. The Five Elements is extremely ancient and came from the Five Colors Heaven. Could it be that this Tengu also practiced the Five Elements and Five Internal Palaces?"
"A solid mind is the viscera, an empty mind is the fu organs!"
Xu Daofu nodded slightly and said, "If the way we came here is through the small and large intestines of the Tengu Great Sage, is this the entrance to the stomach?"
The monks of the Great Guangming Palace grabbed a huge golden man about three people tall and came up and said: "The palm of the sun and moon is in its stomach! The physical body cultivated by the Great Sage Tengu is afraid that all the six organs will be cultivated into a world.
Generally, the Weifu is the first among them. I heard that the Five Colored God Clan built a shrine in the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. This method of cultivating the six internal organs was probably passed down at that time. It is not surprising that it appeared in the Great Sage Tengu. After all, this statue
The Great Sage of the Monster Tribe was originally the Yuan Chen Divine General of the Five Color Divine Court and the Twelve Earthly Branches!"
Yan Shu thought for a long time, and Ning Qingcheng asked curiously: "What is senior brother thinking about?"
Yan Shu held back for a long time: "What a big butt!"
Ning Qingcheng was dumbfounded and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Why is the light in your eyes dimmed?" She looked at Yan Shu's clear eyes, unstained by any dust, and felt a little weird for a moment.
Yan Shu tilted his head and thought for a long time: "What is an eye... Oh! This is an eye. Is the anus also an eye? What is aura? What is dimness?"
As he was thinking about it, three feet of blood suddenly spurted out from Yan Shu's eyes. The blood was like a divine sword. It almost took off the head of an old monk from the Northern Wei Dynasty and flew towards the huge stone wall door.
The gaze was twisted, like two blood dragons tumbling, carving a faint white mark on the black iron mountain range.
Ning Qingchen saw a flash of sword shadow in Yan Shu's eyes, killing off the faint blood-green jade fire that had sprouted in him.
"Junior sister..." Yan Shu said angrily, "I just threw away my brain, so please stop talking to me. I won't pay attention to you..."
Ning Qingchen didn't know what happened to Yan Shu, but when he turned around, he saw the God of Ear Canal painting on the back of the green bull.
A pile of ink stains faintly revealed a yellow dog shaking its head and erecting its tail. Its ears were erect, like two small points. Its back was facing the outside of the painting, and one tail was raised high. The perspective of the painting may be very
It's close to the end and only takes up half of the screen.
The furry and fluffy tail is like a handful of floating dust.
It is also like an infinitely divergent water system.
The tail waved and struck into the void...
At this moment, Ning Qingchen's mind went crazy, and he saw that the giant dog had jumped into the Nine Netherworld, with only half of its butt sticking out from the darkness, and its tail was wagging, sweeping across the heavens and the world, and the stars were swaying.
, countless worlds have been swept into a huge whirlpool.
The countless hairs on that tail spread toward time and space.
Among the hair, a louse was lying on the dog's tail. The puppy subconsciously swept the loess on the side with its tail. The small wall piled with loess was horizontally placed on the long river of time and space. The dense caves above also spanned countless worlds. One of them
The hole was dug by the puppy, leading to the dark Guixu.
The wall behind the puppy was filled with countless messy things, including many corpses...
Finally, the dog hairs in the long river of time and space converged towards the tail, but the tail extended to the buttocks, with a tightly closed hole in the middle of the buttocks...
Ning Qingchen suddenly woke up, and her eyes widened when she saw the ear canal god made a small cross on the cute puppy's butt.
"That door belongs to Tengu..."
"It turns out that the yellow mud cave we walked along is just a hair of the Tengu."
"Its tail is a long river of time and space, and the countless hairs on it have become a bridge to countless time and space... No wonder the Tengu opened up Gui Xu, because Gui Xu itself is not in countless time and space, but is a place that exists in the past and future at the same time.
It’s a strange place like a place of reincarnation.”
"So, the gold and silver souls that escaped outside were all caused by the tengu swallowing most of the sun and moon. At that moment, the door was not closed tightly, and some of it leaked...?"
"It caught them in the butt groove and kept them?"
Chapter completed!