Due to the deliberate cover-up by the Ye family, there are not many records related to the Yutu sacred tree that can be found today. However, no matter which record it is, it is pointed out that this object is related to various creation legends and is recognized as a world tree level.
of mythical things.
The Aokiye family can be related to this object, and their value has naturally increased. Meng Yan thought that he could successfully replant this magical object and reappear it for eternity, and even implant it into the inner world, combining it with his own soul.
There was a burst of ecstasy, and I felt that with this, I could suppress the entire Aokiye family, because from the moment the sacred tree revived, I really felt an inexplicable force growing in my body.
Although this power is just born, it already has the appearance of vastness. It is even better than when the inexhaustible energy is activated. If it were not for the fact that his body has been repeatedly strengthened and reinforced, its toughness is even greater than that of the Holy King, and this power
It doesn't have any lethality, so I'm afraid the physical body will be shattered with one impact.
'Such a strong energy... If it continues to evolve like this, it should directly impact the soul. It may be an opportunity to fill in the most lacking part of me.'
With a thought in his mind, Meng Yan was ready to withstand the impact, but when the Yu Tu Shenmu sucked up the nectar water in the lake, there was no way to continue. The entire growth came to a halt, and the vast energy was also interrupted. Meng Yan became anxious.
"Why did you stop? That's not all, is it? Are you kidding me?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Meng Yan felt a warning sign. He didn't know where this warning sign came from, but he did realize that something was wrong...
Then, Meng Yan vaguely heard a sound, a rumbling sound. It was like a river bursting its embankments and countless floods rushing in. However, the entire inner world was under his control, and there was no possibility of foreign objects invading. Where did this flood come from?
Come on, it's really confusing.
The answer was soon revealed. After the Manna Lake was drained by the Yutu Sacred Tree, there were still some puddles left. Now there was a problem with these puddles, and the remaining water in them began to grow crazily. At a rate that was much twice as fast as before.
Reappearance of the Great Lakes.
"There is such a change in the nectar water? That's great!"
Just when Meng Yan felt happy, he suddenly heard Wu Chou's voice, "No, this batch of nectar has no medicinal fragrance. And... it's too fast!"
The water in the lake grew like a vast ocean and soon became boundless. Meng Yan was not sure how big his inner world was and whether it could really accommodate this huge sea. Before he could worry, his whole head started to hurt.
"It hurts! There's something wrong with this water..."
Although Meng Yan can enter the inner world with his physical body, this world between reality and reality is rooted in his soul and is embodied by his soul. Everything that happens in this world will naturally affect his soul, and his current
It felt like someone poured boiling water on my head.
It was obviously not ordinary boiling water, because in Meng Yan's ears, he heard countless cries, curses, and resentful voices, which were somewhat similar to the sea of Shura blood formed by Wanxie's true blood, but different, because here
There were also sighs, ecstasy, and exclamations, one after another, endless, as if millions, tens of millions, billions of people were pouring in with their emotions.
The overly strong mental fluctuations hit the soul, and no matter how strong the body was, it was useless. Meng Yan was so painful that he burst into tears. The only thought that came to his mind was that the thief Bald was insidious and he had been tricked! This ghost thing was definitely not some mutton fat.
Nectar water, otherwise how could it be more terrifying than Wanxie True Blood?
Under the severe pain, Meng Yan couldn't even hear Wuchou's voice clearly. In addition to feeling that Wuchou was trying his best to strengthen his brain waves, he stabilized the rudder under this wild wave of mental impact, and continued to say something, but
I can't hear it clearly, but there seems to be two words "suffering" and "sea" vaguely.
sea of bitterness!
When I checked the classics before, I saw such words. The world is greedy, angry and obsessed, falling into a sea of suffering and unable to extricate itself. This should be just a metaphor. How can it really exist in the world? However, this boundless world is full of the seven emotions and six desires of the world.
Wang Yang, to say it is a sea of suffering, is really appropriate...
'But no matter what, what should I do here? I don't really have to explode my head to stop this headache, right?'
Meng Yan vaguely saw and felt that something seemed to have changed on the side of the Yu Tu Shenmu. It lit up and seemed to be resisting the invasion of the sea of suffering. However, this did not help him. His head still hurt terribly and he was about to be killed.
This high fever pain makes me an idiot...
Suddenly, a ray of light crossed the sky and projected down. Meng Yan was directly illuminated by this ray of light. Most of the severe pain in his head disappeared. He regained his consciousness and took a closer look. He saw the Thousand-Hand Guanyin Holy Statue rising brightly in the sky.
It became extremely huge, like a star. Among the three thousand Bodhisattva's palm seals, one held a finger as a seal. A thin ray of light, like a spinning thread, shot out from the Bodhisattva's fingertips and penetrated his head.
'That's... the quasi-emperor essence of old ghost Yue Hao!'
Meng Yan suddenly recalled that when the Supreme Jie Seal absorbed Yue Hao Zun's vitality and spirit, there was some extremely pure energy that was not impurities. The Jie Seal was rarely able to digest it, so it was emitted, and was collected in Guanyin's palm by himself, preparing for the flowering later.
Taking time to study it, it might be a breakthrough in my spiritual cultivation. I never expected that it would come in handy at this time.
The pure quasi-emperor spirit, illuminated by the Buddha's light, is like melted metal, cast on wood, plating a layer of protection for the young man's fragile spirit. Although it is a bit nondescript, it is far from being in harmony with each other.
, but it made him feel much better. He woke up and the structure of the entire inner world was greatly strengthened.
Along with this ray of Buddha's light, there was also some knowledge that allowed Meng Yan to understand the mystery of the sea of suffering.
"It turns out that... people in the world are greedy, angry and obsessed, and their boundless aspiration can transform the boundless sea of suffering. Only great merits and virtues, great practice, enlightenment and nirvana can lead to great liberation... Buddhas use their great power to save all living beings and turn the sea of suffering into mutton-fat nectar.
, it contains a vow of vow, which is sweet first and then bitter. If you use nectar, you will have to bear the karma of the sea of suffering... What a karma! What a karma for your mother!"
Meng Yan was indeed furious, not because he was annoyed that there was no free lunch in the world, but because he saw the true intentions of the Four Lords.
Only the holy objects of the Buddhas can turn the sea of suffering into mutton-fat nectar. The Avalokitesvara statue in his hand is probably the highest-grade among the many sacred objects. The Fourth Master simply handed over the mutton-fat nectar.
This thing binds the oath. Once used, it will make you immortal and bear the holy priesthood of overcoming the sea of suffering forever. No one there is willing to do it. It is also a test to see if the Guanyin statue is in your hands.
"Buddhist thief Tutu is really good at calculating. I really fell into the pit I dug. Sure enough, it's hard to take advantage of the monks, but... to resolve the boundless sea of suffering, it is not necessary to use holy images. This time I want you to look good!" (