Chapter 46 Yunhai Kunpeng is a mount?
"Is the cloud fruit grown?"
The ghost-faced girl was a little surprised, and carefully looked at the milky white fruit hanging on the tree.
Although it does not have the brilliance and aura of Yunguo, its appearance is exactly the same. If they saw it outside, they would only think it was two similar flowers, but seeing it here made them have to doubt the origin of Yunguo.
"Spiritual things are born from the ground. If there is no gathering of heaven and earth energy, it is impossible to be born. If it can be cultivated, then we don't have to fight for life and death for a single spiritual grass. After all, this is just an illusion."
Someone obviously didn't believe it.
In their cognition, no one has ever been able to personally cultivate Yunguo's level of natural and earthly treasures.
No matter which sect of monks in the practice world, there is a common habit of cultivating and planting spiritual things, but they are basically transplanted. Some precious spiritual objects were transplanted in order to maximize their use because they were not old enough.
It is basically impossible for them to cultivate a spiritual creature capable of cutting bones and washing marrow from scratch.
The ghost-faced girl looked at the person who refuted, a skinny old man with a hunched waist, a thousand corpses.
An old monster who was pushed back at least five thousand years from the era of sword immortals. At that time, there were constant disputes in the world, and there was no distinction between good and evil. It can be said that that time was the golden age of magic, and now all kinds of evil methods are passed down by them.
The old Taoist of Thousand Corpses reached the pinnacle of training corpses, and he trained the Vajra Corpse that besieged Sword Immortal that day.
"Then how did Master Qian break this illusion?"
"Looking at the flowers in the water is completely natural and can't be broken." Qianshi Laodao shook his head, "I'm afraid this is the result of this demon saint's Dao rhyme, and some of the laws of heaven are also mixed in it."
Law of Heaven...
He Yu's eyes moved slightly, this is the purpose of their trip.
There is a very strange law in the practice world, powerful supernatural powers and instruments are often born in ancient times. Most of the latecomers can only stand on the shoulders of giants, but cannot create more powerful supernatural powers.
It's not that the later generations are vulgar, let's see that Xueye Sword Immortal can be ranked no matter in which era he is placed, but the real reason is the incompleteness of heaven.
If there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, there will naturally be people with great supernatural powers to make up for it. On the contrary, there are no great supernatural powers.
He Yu lived in an era when the Dao of Heaven was perfect, and he had never heard of such things as the laws of the Dao of Heaven and the fruits of Dao. But today's world is different, the world has just opened, and there are great opportunities.
"Don't waste time, everyone, we must get Yunguo before all the officials in Shenzhou come up."
Everyone walked back again and left this illusion.
The next hundred steps will lead to the same space, each time is a hillside and thatched hut, each time there will be subtle changes, all seasons change in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Slowly after confirming that there was no danger, their speed became faster and faster, and the scene passed like a slide.
It was just a flash in the air, but they took it all down.
They are still curious about this Taoist, who is holy.
Suddenly, everyone stopped, not because they had arrived at their destination, but because they saw a huge change in the illusion.
The Taoist came back from outside, holding a cloud in his hands.
Ghost-faced girl was the first to stay, staring at the cloud, said: "What is that?"
No one knows, and no one answers.
He Yu himself didn't know, he was just a little Nascent Soul in his previous life, and what he knew was not secret.
In the next scene, the Taoist sits on the ground and tells something to the clouds in front of him. It seems to be preaching, but unfortunately this is only an illusion, they can only see superficial images. It is impossible to get a glimpse of Dao rhyme, let alone preach.
Everyone continued to walk forward, there were a few more white clouds on the hillside, and the pure white clouds fell quietly on the ground, and the hillside was like a fairyland on earth.
The Taoist said with emotion: "The artistic conception of the fairy family is wonderful."
What a weirdo, how can a few clouds be the fairytale mood?
They can also do this kind of scene. Most sects stand on high mountains, and they will have a similar atmosphere.
Some people continue to move forward regardless, and get acquainted with He Yuna after the Judgment. Some people have gradually lost their patience and just want to get Yunguo quickly and leave.
Every year, monks from all over China will compete there, and this time they want to seize the opportunity.
"Fellow Daoist He still not leaving?"
Seeing that He Yu didn't leave, the ghost-faced girl also stopped.
He Yu didn't answer, but slowly walked in one direction, which was the periphery of Yunguo Forest.
As he was too familiar with these, a guess emerged from his heart.
The remaining five people, including the ghost-faced girl, looked at each other and walked over. They believed in this "local man" more than their own intuition.
walked a hundred and eighty steps through the woods, but they did not reach the edge of the illusion.
It's a cliff, under the cliff is a vast world, surrounded by countless mountains, white clouds pave the ground, and the mountain wind emerges like buds and leaves.
"This..." The ghost-faced girl was a little stunned, "This magic circle actually covers a thousand miles..."
The clouds on the ground are formed by magic circles. They don't know the specific purpose, but they still have the vision to see through the essence.
There are not many magic circles that create the atmosphere of the fairy family, and many sects have them. One is to look pleasing to the eye, and the other is to attract more people to come to apprentice. Even if there are real immortals in a small dilapidated temple, it can't compare with a Buddha statue wrapped in gold.
But this is the first time I have seen the magic circle covering thousands of miles.
As for?
Such a big deal just for the fairy family's artistic conception?
No, the immortal must have ulterior motives.
He Yu suddenly thought of something, could this be the sea of clouds, the early sea of clouds was on the ground!
"It must be so..."
"Did Fellow Daoist He see anything?" asked the ghost-faced girl. "You are from that era, and you were born in Yunjian City. What is the relationship between that Taoist and Yunhai Kunpeng Demon Saint?"
He Yu replied: "I don't know, I thought I was a good friend..."
He met the Immortal and was given a cloud fruit. By the time he was a nascent baby, Taoist Changsheng had become famous all over the world, he could sit and discuss Taoism with the old Taoist priests in the Shangqing Palace, and he could enter Buddhism and understand scriptures.
No one knows how strong he is, but all those who challenged him lost without exception.
If we say whose era is after the death of the Sword Immortal, it can only be the era of Taoist Changsheng, and it will remain so until his death.
"What about now?" asked the ghost-faced girl.
"I seem to have glimpsed the truth of the sea of clouds."
He Yu quickened his pace and continued to move forward. This time he did not pass over the illusion, but stayed one by one.
He knows that this will be contaminated with karma. The Daoist of Changsheng is an all-rounder, and he has penetrated the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and demons. If he is tainted with karma, he will never escape.
But he was curious about the truth about the sea of clouds.
After a stick of incense, He Yu and his party stopped.
The Taoist held a cloud that looked like a whale in his arms, and said, "Big fish, be quiet."
Kunpeng in the sea of clouds?
He Yu's expression froze completely, thinking of what he had seen before, a thought that made him feel crazy was born.
Is the Kunpeng in the sea of clouds the mount of Taoist Changsheng?
"I'm a turtle, this can't be the sea of clouds, Kunpeng?"
The ghost-faced girl pointed at the little whale churning in the Taoist's arms with a look of disbelief.
"This is a demon saint..."
(end of this chapter)