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Chapter 127 Bodhi falls and Sumeru emerges

Deep in the universe, an unknown ancient star.

On a deserted hill, an ancient abandoned temple stands.

At this moment, in the grass in front of the temple, a hazy white mist was overwhelming, almost covering the entire land.

Among them, like divine marks scratched through, there is an inexplicable scene emerging,

Zhou Luo and Fuxi Nuwa all watched the scene attentively.

As the two fell to the ground, Master Namara immediately stopped teaching.

Under the illumination of Zhou Luo's divine eyes, part of the weasel's true form actually appeared.

Although he looks like a deer with stern eyebrows and rat eyes, the old monk is actually still solemn and has a faint Buddha light, which shows that his state of cultivation is not fake.

I saw the old monk slowly approaching the unconscious Fuxi and Nuwa, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of fairy light.

Immediately, the place was illuminated by the celestial clouds, which were full of auspicious colors and nine-colored precious lights shining in all directions.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a treasure pestle, exuding a powerful aura that made the ground beneath his feet tremble.

If the old monk hadn't deliberately covered it up, I'm afraid the stars in the sky would have swayed.

Conquer the demonic pestle!

Zhou Luo almost blurted out that kind of energy.

But he soon realized that this was the end of mythology, and there were still nearly two million years before Amitabha Buddha attained enlightenment.

Therefore, I calmed down and took a closer look. Although the precious pestle was flowing with the aura of the Supreme, it did not seem to be from the hand of the Supreme.

It's natural! This conclusion surprised Zhou Luo even more.

Zhou Luo had already speculated that such a divine creature could be born with innate Buddha nature.

For the time being, I suppressed my thoughts and saw Master Namāra, holding a precious pestle, slowly bringing it close to the eyebrows of the unconscious Fuxi and Nuwa.

I saw a little golden light falling from the treasure pestle, sinking into the eyebrows of the two of them, and a smile immediately appeared on Moro's face.

However, the next second——

The divine power of the extreme bursts out, penetrating the heaven and earth, and all laws are wailing.

The old monk was so frightened that he even backed away.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light shot out from between the two people's eyebrows. It exceeded all the speed in the world, and even the consciousness of a quasi-emperor could not react.

The fairy light went straight through the old monk's eyebrows.

"puff!"

A piece of crystal clear green leaf, like jadeite, fell off and turned into ashes.

The cycle of life and death, everything is like a dream.

The old monk looked horrified, and dropped the demon pestle in his hand, scattering the golden light.

Immediately, the old monk realized that he had caused a big disaster and looked around hurriedly.

At the same time, he tore through the void and ran away, no longer caring about the two people on the ground.

Fortunately, before he left, he did not forget to erase all traces with the magic pestle in his hand.

"boom!"

The fog dissipated, and everything I saw just now was like a dream in the dust.

When everything calmed down and he woke up, only Fuxi and Nuwa were standing behind Zhou Luo, and there was no trace of the old monk.

The two looked at each other, then looked at Zhou Luo:

"Master?"

In Zhou Luo's hand, he saw a green agate-like divine leaf.

It was he who obtained the past form from the illusion with supreme magic power. Although it cannot last forever, it is enough to be used as a support for a moment.

Zhou Luo immediately showed a confident smile:

"Let's go meet the weasel, maybe there will be an unexpected surprise."



"Whoosh!"

The figures of the three people appeared.

Fuxi Nuwa found out her spiritual thoughts and immediately showed a disappointed expression.

This is a star that has long been mined out of Source Stone and abandoned. The interior is as empty as if it has been eaten by insects.

Pursuing the aura of the divine leaf, the three of them have reached dozens of stars, all of which are cold and dead.

Apparently the weasel was very cautious and was trying to spread suspicion.

"Humph, you can really go around in circles!" Nuwa naturally said angrily to the weasel who had teased her brother and sister.

"Master?"

The two of them were planning to follow Zhou Luo and leave as before, but to their surprise, Zhou Luo still stood where he was, with no intention of leaving.

Seeing the confused expressions on the faces of the two disciples, Zhou Luo shook his head and said with a smile:

"You two haven't reached the level of cultivation yet."

The next second, Zhou Luo pointed at the stubborn rock not far away.

The two of them felt that the world was spinning, and the road was turned upside down.

A flower before my eyes.

When the two of them opened their eyes again, a majestic momentum rushed towards them.

I saw a fairy mountain in the distance, towering into the sky, majestic and vast, as if it could pierce the sky and fill the ocean.

Just sitting there, there is an everlasting aura coming from it.

Mount Sumeru!

Needless to say, Zhou Luo understood it just the moment he sensed that momentum.

Except for Mount Sumeru, one of the origins of the universe, no one can have such power.

Take mustard seeds from Sumeru!

On the other side, Fuxi and Nuwa instantly realized that this was the weasel's hiding place, hidden within a stubborn rock.

If they are blinded by appearances, they will miss their true identity.

Looking at the Fairy Mountain from a distance, I saw gold and silver flowing on the mountain, which is very sacred.

Even Fuxi and Nuwa couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid it's no less than the Mountain of Immortality."

The Immortal Mountain, where tea trees of enlightenment have taken root and where the immortal gold and holy spirit are secretly pregnant, is already the most sacred fairy land they have ever seen.

Nowadays, with just one view, it is concluded that the sacred mountain in front of you is comparable to the Immortal Mountain. You can imagine how shocking it is.

"Let's go." Zhou Luodan said.

It seems that even if the fairy mountains are in front of him, they can't shake him in the slightest.

Only then did Fuxi and Nuwa come to their senses. Her master was the current Heavenly Lord. Even if she searched through the entire ancient history of spiritual practice, she could not find a few people who could compare with him.

What's the point of a mere fairy mountain?

After thinking about this, the awe in Fuxi and Nuwa's heart disappeared, leaving only a strong curiosity about the fairy mountain.

The two of them followed Zhou Luo and walked to the front, but were blocked by a vast expanse of water.

But the strange thing is that although the storm was calm and there was no wave, Fuxi and Nuwa heard the sound of the waves, which were surging into the sky.

The sea water is blue, without any breath of life, which is very refreshing.

Nuwa tested it with a mutilated holy weapon, which was one of the trophies they harvested. The god was complete and had infinite power.

I saw it submerged in the water, sinking quickly, and was swallowed up without any sound.

"This is the sea of ​​suffering." Zhou Luo's unwavering voice came:

"Those who have exhausted the world of mortals and whose six desires are impure will not be able to cross the sea."

Hearing this, Fuxi and Nuwa were horrified. Could it be that there are no creatures in the world that can survive this test?

Of course, for Zhou Luo, this sea did not pose any obstacle, so he had to cross it in one step.

But then he thought of something, the golden bridge on the other side was thrown out, and it landed firmly on both sides, and there was a mysterious Tao Yun flowing.

Zhou Luo smiled and looked at the two disciples:

"Crossing the sea of ​​suffering and observing the reflection of the six desires will be of great benefit to your practice. Don't miss it."

The two naturally nodded in agreement.

The moment the three of them stepped onto the land of Mount Sumeru, a bright green fairy light immediately escaped to the outside world.

Zhou Luo had already expected it, smiled slightly, grabbed the object with one palm, and trapped it between his five fingers.


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