A land of water and soil nourishes a people, and there are nine continents in the vastness. As time goes by, one place has its own overwhelming things, such as the ten thousand-year-old sycamore tree in Tongyezhou.
The same is true for Aquarius Continent, whose mountains and rivers are shaped like water bottles.
Deep in the earth's veins, there is a realm of Taixu with many restrictions. It is boundless. Except for the two opposing parties, there is a square iron box covered with ancient seal characters hanging in the air. There is a simple pallet like a wooden board below the wooden box. The iron box is
Get up out of thin air.
Xie Gou sat cross-legged in this Taixu realm, with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes showing approval, and he said in an old-fashioned way: "Unlock the two layers of landscape restrictions, and rely on magic weapons and brute force to break through the third layer. You have been able to get here.
It’s a pretty good record. Isn’t there an allusion in the book about visiting friends on a snowy night? You can come here and come back having fun. Look, it’s snowing, it’s a big snow.”
She said it was snowing, and it was snowing.
Friends and foes were not yet distinguished, so Song Xu reminded the other five people in his heart not to rush into action.
How dare you take it lightly when facing a great monk who is able to conceal his Qi and followed him all the way here? Five monks from the Earthly Branches lineage are waiting in a tight formation. Yu Yu, who has a waist plate with the word "Xu" hanging on her waist, puts her hands together to form a formation.
The precious light glowed, and the back of her hand was covered with cloud-patterned ancient seals. Then, on one of her shoulders, an ancient sword immortal Yin Shen with a young appearance appeared, with a compact figure, wearing a hibiscus Taoist crown on his head, and wearing a red sword and white clothes.
Beads embellished seams.
The master of the "noon" formation, Han Zhoujin, did not need to make any incantations or spells, but he created an immortal palace with red mountains and red air and rising purple air. Inside, there were spiritual treasures singing praises like the sound of nature.
The young monk wears plain gauze Zen clothes, hangs a waist plate with the word "Chen" on his waist, makes dharma seals with his hands, opens one eye and closes the other, a thunder pond appears at the place where the eyes are closed, and a lotus pond appears at his feet.
Xie Gou clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "With the means of a sewing man, he acted arrogantly and dared to order the ghost of an ancient sword immortal to refine an ancient immortal's place of governance over the mountains and rivers. The young monk's mind is pure."
Think about it, with your eyes open and closed, you can use this to connect yin and yang and the dark light. A practitioner of Buddhism can even learn the Five Thunder Dharma of the stinky cow nose. Each of you is very powerful. Talents are all talents.
, a well-deserved young handsome man!"
Yu Yu said from the bottom of his heart: "Damn it, hurry up and do some fortune-telling, test the depth and see where it's coming from. If you can't beat it, run away. Anyway, we can bring in reinforcements later."
It is impossible to determine the true age of this girl in the mink hat. She must have started in the upper five realms, and she is also a monk who has not been recorded in the Great Li Xing Department. This is very strange. Could it be a foreign monk who has just sneaked into Aquarius Continent?
The little novice monk clasped his hands together and muttered, "Buddha, please pray that nothing will happen today. Even if there is a surprise, there will be no danger. Everyone will be safe. I will go to the temple to donate sesame oil money later. It's not a business, it's just a wish."
The uninvited guest with two rosy cheeks seemed to have heard their thoughts and grinned: "Little Taoist priest, don't tell fortunes. It's just a waste of time. After all, they are my own family members. They are all relatives after all, so they will definitely not be able to fight."
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The young novice clasped his hands together again and said silently: "Buddha bless you."
I kicked the iron plate again and met an expert from outside the world.
If I had known earlier, I would have read the almanac before going out.
Yu Yu smiled and said: "Relatives, my own family? What should I say, senior is not telling a joke, right?"
Xie Gou smiled and said, "It's up to you to believe it or not."
Sensing the strangeness of Taoist priest Ge Ling, Yu Yu asked doubtfully: "It's just a fortune telling. It's normal to vomit blood, but why did you close your eyes? Why are you crying?"
Ge Ling blinked his eyes, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and said helplessly: "It's very strange, like a big sun is so close, but you can't stand it just by looking at it."
Yu Yu said bitterly: "Come on, then it's still the result of chopping melons and vegetables."
Ge Ling smiled bitterly and nodded.
The other party is most likely an immortal.
Now Zhou Haijing, a mountain-level warrior, has filled the final gap. If all twelve of them were present, they would still be able to fight. Unfortunately, Yuan Huajing and the other six were in the Changchun Palace and did not go on the treasure hunt together.
Xie Gou sighed, "This is what happens if you don't listen to advice. If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences 'in front of you'. Is the old saying true?"
"I can't contact Yuan Huajing and the others at the moment, and Mr. Chen is not here either. What should I do?"
The girl stamped her foot, "Do you really want to drink?!"
Previously in Gaiyan's inn, Mr. Chen "preached" to each of them to eliminate hidden dangers so as to avoid encountering inner demons in the future. Only when Yu Yu came to the side, Chen Ping'an gave her three words: drink more.
The leader of their small hilltop is swordsman Song Xu, and the think tank and military advisor is the seemingly carefree Yu Yu.
Xie Gou had a leisurely expression and pointed at the box, "I advise you not to open this iron box. If you are not careful, the snow will melt in an instant, including the soul and the person. Don't feel a little bit. Don't take it seriously. This kind of soul is scattered and turned into ashes. Even if it is a great monk in the Ascension Realm or a few old antiques with great magical powers, they can find their way to Fengdu, but they will not be able to save you. No way. If you hold the things in the box, it will fall to the ground. First, smash the wooden board that has lost the support of the formation. It is almost like smashing a piece of iron against tissue paper. It will only rumble all the way through the land of Aquarius Island and fall into the deep sea. The water is boiling at the base of the mountain, causing the entire Aquarius Continent to be like a steamer. The mountains and rivers of the continent are devastated, and you alone are not capable enough to survive."
Fortunately, he came early. If he had been a little later and the box had been pocketed by these kids, then the true ownership of this thing would be a confusing matter.
What's more, Xie Gou really doesn't think they can take away the iron box. Her words just now are not completely alarmist. The newborn golden crow imprisoned in the box belongs to an ancient alien species, an extremely rare type of fire spirit. It is naturally unruly and unruly. , once the shackles of the outside world are broken, and these monks have no means to clean up the mess, they will be smashed through the roots of the Aquarius Continent by the Golden Crow in one breath, leaving a big hole in the "ground", and then disappear without a trace and escape into the sky. It's too weak, and if you want to capture it, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Song Xu twisted his wrist, and a bottle-shaped treasure appeared in his hand, "We are not completely unprepared. The younger generation has this object that can capture the strange treasure in the box."
This object was given to Song Xu by Mr. Yuan, the Qintian Supervisor, and it was excavated from a brand-new blessed land just discovered by the Dali court.
Discovering the blessed land, entering it to obtain the treasure, and then coming here to connect the Yuzhou earth veins to the "Golden Crow" in the box, all linked together, are all attributed to Yuan Tianfeng's great deduction and meticulous calculation.
The emperor and the sky face the back earth, and the earth god pulls the water bottle. The windlass in the well is running fast, but the water bottle does not break, and the fire tree has low branches.
Xie Gou squinted his eyes and saw that there was a slight surprise. It was a bit virtuous. It was really a tit-for-tat treasure. It seemed that there was an expert standing behind them.
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If it were Bai Jing from back then, no matter what else, seeing the old things from the Fire Palace that fell into the world, they would have been marked by her Dao mark. According to the past style, Bai Jing only needed to split open the iron box with a sword and remove it.
The young Golden Crow who had just given birth to spiritual wisdom was in her sleeves. As for whether it would cause the earth to shake in Yizhou, it had nothing to do with her. It was just that when she left Luo Luo Mountain this time, Xiao Mo was so confident about her that he did not follow her "surveillance"
", which made Xie Gou more patient.
Xie Gou rubbed her chin, feeling a little embarrassed. She wanted to prove that the sun that fell to the earth belonged to its owner, so she had to cut open the box with a sword to convince everyone.
And this group of ignorant kids are obviously determined to get this Golden Crow. If it were in the wild world, it would be as simple as cutting down a few ants that are not even on the fifth level. It would be a matter of handing three swords at most without any effort.
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Firstly, she didn't want to cause trouble in the vast world, and secondly, she didn't want to betray Xiaomo's trust. After much thought, Xie Gou had no choice but to bend her temper and come up with a compromise that was not in line with her past style, "Let's just treat it like this."
Now that the bartering is done, I will give you a treasure of Immortal Weapon rank, so that you won’t have to go all the way in vain, so that you can make business easier when you get back.”
Song Xu shook his head and said: "No matter how many immortal weapons the seniors bring out, we will not agree to it. It is not that the juniors are trying to take advantage of the situation, let alone the idea of ​​​​selling for a price. This thing is really of great use to our Great Li Dynasty.
Or missing."
Xie Gou stood up and said with a grin: "I think you still don't understand the situation very well, so you think you have a choice. What do you think?"
Yu Yu said from her heart: "Should you use Mr. Chen's name to scare the other party?"
After the last incident in Great Li Capital, the monks of the Earthly Branches lineage have now reached a consensus.
If you have any questions, please see Mr. Chen.
The Great Li Dynasty has just found a brand new blessed land that has no records. The strangest thing is that this blessed land has a moon but no sun, and there are some gaps in the road. Therefore, there is an urgent need for this ancient sun to fill the gaps.
"I've told you a long time ago that we are related. Otherwise, what do you think I would do with wasting so much saliva? If I didn't have such a relationship, I would have such a bad temper."
Xie Gou shook his wrist and said, "My Taoist companion is the Xiaomo who is following Chen Pingan. His Taoist name is Xizhu and his name is Stranger. He has been to the Imperial Palace of Dali Capital. You must have studied his identity and resume repeatedly.
, he is much more handsome than Chen Pingan."
Xie Gou crossed his arms across his chest and said with a smile: "As for me, I just gave myself a new name, Plum Blossom. My original name was Xie Gou, which is not particularly nice."
Isn't there a poem in the book, "It's spring again on the small street in the south of the city, and there are only plum blossoms but no people."
Xie Gou declared for the last time: "It's useless for you to try to reason with Chen Ping'an about this matter. The things are mine, just mine. If you keep nagging at me, don't blame me for being cruel."
Of course Xie Gou would not kill him, that would only make it difficult for Xiao Mo to be a good person.
Just when Xie Gou was about to hand out the first sword, a scholar in Confucian shirt appeared out of thin air in the realm of Taixu.
The layers of restrictions seemed to be in vain, and the scribe felt like he was in a deserted place.
He looks like a scholar, but he has a Buddhist teaching that is so strong that Xie Gou can only feel that it is rushing towards his face.
breath.
Could this person have just returned from the Buddhist Kingdom in the West?
Song Xu and his party were even more shocked. How could it be Li Xisheng from the Li family in Tianfulu Street, Lizhudong?
In fact, they were surprised when they learned earlier that Li Xisheng was invited to participate in the debate among the three religions.
Among the younger generation of Lizhudongtian, Li Xisheng is a very inconspicuous existence. Regarding this person, there are only a few simple entries in the files of the Dali Criminal Department. Two of them are that he once fought with the foreign sword in Mubo Alley.
Xiu Caojun had a fight. Li Xisheng also drew talismans on the Bamboo Tower of Luoshan Mountain. However, there is no record of the outcome of the fight or the effect of drawing talismans on the bamboo.
"Fortunately, I made it in time."
In an awkward situation, Li Xisheng looked at the two groups of people who had arrived earlier than him and said with a smile: "This thing is related to my sister's path, whether it is the senior who used his superb swordsmanship to force open the iron box, or you
I don’t think it’s particularly safe to use the ancient bottle imitated by Mr. Yuan, the Qintian Supervisor, to hold the big sun. Before that, I’m afraid it needs to be cut.”
To be continued...