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- Last time, it was said that Haotian and Sanqing were wandering around while discussing the Tao. Suddenly they saw auspicious energy rising into the sky and a treasure light filling the air in front of them. They muttered silently "The spiritual treasure is born" and they all used their magical powers to go there.
Several people are the generations of Dalu. In control of the space, they are thousands of miles, but they see a wall blocking the road. Colorful Xia Guang is coming from the valley under the cliff.
Haotian immediately pressed down on the clouds, stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked down carefully. It was a wonderful place: the cliff stretched straight to the sky, and the valley was thousands of miles away. However, strong winds blocked the view, and fog filled the sky and covered the sun. The pine trees are lush and evergreen at all seasons; the strange rocks are phosphorus and remain unchanged for thousands of years. Every time I hear the cry of apes at night in the mist, I often hear demonic pythons passing by in the stream. Mountain birds gulp and beasts roar.
"Buzhou Mountain is indeed a wonder of heaven and earth, and it has turned into such a wonderful place naturally!" Haotian praised loudly with a flash of light in his eyes.
While several people were observing, dozens more escaping lights flew over, each stationed on the edge of the cliff. Most of them were powerful ministers from Zixiao Palace, and there were also a few traveling immortals.
"The innate spiritual treasure is born, and those who are destined to get it, I will just wait and see." I saw that Tongtian was in a hurry and seemed to want to go down the cliff to get the treasure, so he persuaded him softly.
Seeing that the immortals and gods around him were caring about each other and did not want to be the target of public criticism, Tongtian Taoist sighed and had to give up. Discussed the Dao of Juexian with Haotian and others.
While speaking, Haotian suddenly felt that the air in front of him was distorted. A woman in palace clothes appeared out of thin air, with a high bun and pearls. She had a noble and compelling temperament, giving people a natural and pure feeling, especially those eyes that seemed to see through everything in the world. If we say her eyes are clear, they clearly contain endless vicissitudes of life. If we say she is deep-minded and sophisticated, those eyes are like autumn water!
The visitor is none other than Nuwa. She has been listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace for three thousand years. She is on the verge of breakthrough. As long as she meditates for a few years, she will be able to reach the realm of enlightenment and become the supreme among immortals. Haotian cannot contact this woman. There are many, but there is a feeling that it cannot be seen through.
The woman smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "How are you all, fellow Taoists? I saw the auspiciousness in the mountain, so I came here specially. I didn't expect that all of you have already arrived."
"Why don't you see fellow Taoist Fuxi?" Taoist Tongtian looked around, but Fuxi was nowhere to be seen.
"My brother has outstanding qualifications. He has learned a lot from this sermon and has already gone into seclusion." The woman was calm and could not tell her state of mind.
The treasure mirror of heaven and earth beats, and the breath of the spiritual treasure under the colorful glow is quietly transmitted to Haotian's mind.
"Sister, you are a monk in the mountains. You must be very familiar with things in the Buzhou Mountains, but you don't know what kind of spiritual treasures this valley contains?" Perhaps they are both women, and Yao and Nuwa are particularly close.
Nuwa shook her head and said: "My brother's understanding of all living things is better than mine. I once heard him say that there are innate spiritual roots left in the valley, the colorful gourd vines!"
"Colorful gourd vines!" Hearing Nuwa's words, the monks took a breath of cold air, and the greed in their eyes was undoubtedly evident.
The colorful gourd vine was originally the roots of the Chaos Green Lotus. It absorbed the essence and blood of Pangu and became spiritual. After the creation of the sky, after countless Yuanhui, it derived high-grade innate spiritual roots, and finally reappeared in front of the world today.
Legend has it that the colorful gourd vine is mature and can produce seven gourds. They are all innate spiritual treasures with powerful and mysterious power. In the prehistoric world, the energy of chaos is scarce and the growth of innate spiritual roots is limited. Judging from the information from the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror, At present, only five large gourds are produced.
The colorful treasure light became more and more intense, gradually dispersing the miasma and mist in the valley, revealing its true appearance.
When the immortals took a closer look, they saw that it was truly a paradise: mountain deer and mountain deer were walking in pairs; choughs and magpies were flying together in formations. There are endless mountains of grass and flowers, and the peaches and fruits of the mountains are always new. Although it is too dangerous to survive, it is a hermitage for demons and immortals.
The gourd vine is at the eye of a spiritual spring at the bottom of the cliff, and five colorful gourds are shining brightly.
I don¡¯t know who shouted loudly, turned into a stream of light and rushed over. Taoist Tongtian was about to stop him, but I was holding him back and shook his head slightly.
Taoist Tongtian didn't know why, but his soul was tracking the man who took the treasure. Suddenly his face became condensed, as if he had realized something.
But it was said that the Taoist who was greedy for treasure had misled his nature because of his greed and forgot that there must be spiritual beasts next to spiritual things. He was about to approach the gourd. When he was excited, he was suddenly surrounded by countless black mosquitoes and was miserable. With a cry, it turned into a pile of bones and fell into the mountain stream. As for the soul, it could not escape and was instantly absorbed by the fifth gourd on the gourd vine.
The fifth gourd has absorbed the spirit of an early Daluo Jinxian monk, and it shines brighter and brighter, with complex lines floating around it, which is quite strange. Everyone was horrified and marveled at the power of spiritual creatures. At this moment, two auspicious clouds floated from the sky and fell steadily to the edge of the cliff.
One of the Taoists had red eyebrows and a red beard. He smiled "haha", his eyes flashed away, and he stared straight at the fifth gourd. He said loudly: "It's destined.What a fate! "
Haotian smiled slightly and said: "The two fellow Taoists are on time. Fellow Taoist Hongyun is proficient in the mysteries of poison and the mysteries of the soul, but this gourd is closely related to you."
When Zhen Yuanzi, Sanqing and others heard this, they also smiled and nodded.
"Two brothers, there is a ferocious beast guarding the valley. Let me capture him." Before Laozi and Taoist Yuanshi could stop him, Tongtian sent his fairy sword towards the foot of the mountain.
Taoist Tongtian used his sword to cultivate his lineage, and the attack was astonishing. Due to the passage of Zixiao Palace, his soul surged. With one sword strike, time and space were torn apart, and the mosquitoes in the valley were instantly annihilated.
"Who hurt my subordinates!", the rocks in the valley exploded, and a black figure quietly took shape, but it was a six-winged giant mosquito, ferocious and terrifying!
"Later stage of Daluo Jinxian?" Taoist Tongtian raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect there to be such a person in this Jue Valley.
"I have been waiting by the gourd for a hundred thousand years, and I haven't even gone to the passage of Zixiao Palace. Are you trying to steal my treasure?" the six-winged blood mosquito said with a ferocious look on its face.
Haotian was afraid of underestimating the enemy, so he sent a message: "Fellow Taoist, be careful, this is an innate creature born naturally from the sea of ??blood in the underworld, Taoist Six-winged Mosquito, and his methods are extraordinary."
Taoist Tongtian's pupils shrank, and he was already thinking about it.
But it was said that this Taoist Mosquito was originally the tyrant of the Blood Sea, but he had a violent temper. He had many fights with Taoist Minghe, and was finally defeated by Taoist Minghe using his innate spiritual treasures Yuan Tu and Abi. Since the sea of ??blood cannot stay for long, Taoist Mosquito went to the wilderness to suck the blood of living creatures to recover from his injuries.
Mosquitoes like the dark and accidentally arrived here. Seeing the innate spiritual roots gestating, they stayed here to wait for harvest. However, they did not expect that the gourd vine had an extraordinary origin and attracted so many ancient gods.
The Blood Sea Demon Mosquito has strange magical powers, swallows the sky and the earth, and is extremely terrifying. Taoist Tongtian has no choice but to use his spiritual energy to adapt weapons to fight against him. It's like a good war: coming and going to fight for victory and defeat, returning again and again. There is no front or back when playing with a hook and stick, and there is no winning or losing. That mosquito has fought with Tongtian for more than a hundred times, but it can't defeat Tongtian. This sky-reaching force became more and more fierce. An energy rod was like a rolling meteor, beating its head randomly, and the power of law also erupted from time to time. The mosquito Taoist lost his strength, dragged his remaining wings, and disappeared into the distance.
"Damn it, Tongtian, you ruined my good deeds, I can't even embarrass you!", the vicious words echoed in the void for a long time.
I and Yuan Shi looked at each other, sighed, and shook their heads inexplicably.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Taoist Mosquito¡¯s words came true. During the Conferred God War, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits, the leader of the Tongtian Sect, died because of this, which can be regarded as the end of this cause and effect.
As soon as Taoist Mosquito left, the sound of bells came from the sky, and two fiery red clouds descended to the edge of the cliff in an instant.
"Emperor Jun? Donghuang Taiyi?" Haotian's expression changed. He didn't expect that a mere gourd vine would gather so many great supernatural power practitioners from Zixiao Palace.
The two emperors and handsome men were transformed from Pangu's eyes. They were blessed by nature and were born with spiritual treasures. They lived in the Supreme Sun Palace and cultivated the fire magic power left by Pangu. Not only were they of extraordinary origin, but their strength was even more extraordinary. He was already at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and coupled with what he had gained from listening to the Tao, his strength was no longer inferior to that of the Three Pure Ones. It was just that the Three Pure Ones participated in the war between gods and demons, and their merits and luck were not comparable to those of the two.
"Brother, Taoist Mosquito doesn't know how to count, but I defeated him. The first three gourds belong to us, the fourth gourd belongs to Fellow Taoist Haotian, and the fifth gourd belongs to Fellow Taoist Hongyun. What do you think?" Tongtian did not return even after defeating Taoist Mosquito. On the edge of the cliff, a void stood, spreading its pressure outwards, not giving any face to the other monks at all.
As the head of the Three Pure Ones, Lao Tzu cultivates the path of purity without action. But he shook his head slightly and said: "My three brothers are from the same origin. How can we deceive our minds into getting three gourds? All living beings have their own destiny. This first gourd is purple gold." The color contains both yin and yang, but it is destined to me."
After saying that, the old Taoist pointed his finger, and the rules of balance instantly formed a yin and yang fish to wrap up the purple gold gourd. With a "swish", the gourd broke away from the vine and fell into my hand. I smiled "haha" and hung it on my waist.
The first purple gold gourd has found its home, and everyone¡¯s eyes fell on the second gourd.
Taoist Tongtian held the spiritual treasure in his hand and returned to the edge of the cliff, saying: "Fellow Taoist Haotian, you are a disciple of a saint and you practice the secrets of time and space. Why don't you take down this second silver gourd?"
Haotian didn¡¯t show any pretense, he smiled heartily, pressed his fingers forward gently, and five black silk threads instantly wrapped around the silver gourd. When he looked again, the silver gourd had already reached Haotian's hand.
There were only three mature gourds left, and the cultivators were ready to take action, but they did not dare to offend the great supernatural being.
Seeing that no one was taking action, Nuwa Empress Yingying walked to the edge of the cliff. With a flash of light in her eyes, the aura of the space suddenly condensed into an emerald green black bird. The black bird chirped and rushed to the bottom of the cliff to pick up the third black light gourd.
The black gourd entered the jade hand, spun for a few weeks, and then disappeared. It must have been taken into the mustard space by Nuwa with her great magical power.
now thatHowever, the last red gourd had been reserved by Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, so there was only the last mature white gourd left. The monks couldn't help but become anxious and used their methods to snatch it away. Haotian watched with a smile and did not try to persuade him. Not helpful either.
"The treasure has a spirit and will choose its owner on its own. What's the use of everyone breaking their heads?"
Sure enough, Di Jun and Dong Huang, who had flame marks on their foreheads on the edge of the cliff, looked at each other, and a ball of real sun fire suddenly appeared in their hands. The moment the real fire appeared, the white gourd automatically fell off, and in the blink of an eye it was in Dong Huang Taiyi's hand.
The two of them didn¡¯t stop there either. After getting the treasure, they instantly turned into rainbows and disappeared into the void.
The five gourds were picked successively by Laozi, Haotian, Nuwa, Donghuang, and Hongyun. The other monks had no choice but to sigh and go away in the wind.
After everyone left, only Nuwa used her magic power to pick away the two immature gourds, and finally even took away the gourd vines. This seemingly unintentional move created a treasure of merit that is famous throughout history.
Haotian and Yao go west together, but they don¡¯t know what will happen next. Let¡¯s hear the explanation next time!
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