Chapter 925 The ancient temple of Shitai, the magpie climbs the branch
Yuan Shen, the way in which Xiujia’s wisdom transforms from the imaginary to the real.
If a Daxiu in the realm of Yuanshen is killed, his life will be cut off and his body will be lost. The Yuanshen will jump out and run away. As long as the Yuanshen is still alive, the cultivator himself will not die, and all he will lose is just a skin.
It can be said that when you refine your soul, you create a brand new life, and you cultivate another way of existence and continuation of your life.
As for the relationship between Xiujia and one’s own soul: complete unity, great unity. Xiujia is one’s own Yuan Shen, and Yuan Shen is Xiu Jia himself. This is an eternal iron law on the path of spiritual practice... Others
The rules of others, the iron rules of others, did not work for Su Jing.
Counting the Little Golden Crow, he refined four Nascent Souls!
Su Qing is a spiritual infant born from Lishan Dian Lingmei'er who merged the true meaning of the sharp sword in Lishan Dian with the murderous aura of the blood cloud. He is born with spiritual wisdom. He is Su Jing's Nascent Soul, but he has his own wisdom;
Not to mention Tu Wan, who was originally a divine sword that looked down upon the immortal Buddha, but was "taken advantage of" by Su Jing when he fell into despair. Now that he has taken the form of a life-killing person and has been reincarnated as a spiritual infant, his own wisdom will not change.
The Little Golden Crow was originally a 'native' Nascent Soul, but for it to take shape, a large part of the chance came from the pure soul power of the hundreds of giant monsters within the Great Holy Jue. Later, it captured She Yang Saburo, not only did it take the form of a divine object, but also gradually
The spirit that gave birth to a divine object may not be very smart yet, but it is right to keep your own wisdom.
Among the four Nascent Souls, only the 'Little Su Jing' is the real Nascent Soul of 'great unity, self-wisdom'.
The three humanoid Nascent Souls, each occupying a different world, were rolling on the ground and crying. Little Golden Crow was fine at first, but when he saw 'Little Su Jing' crying so miserably, he became unfaithful and began to roll along with him, shouting loudly.
The cry of a crow is not the crow of a golden crow, but is similar to the cry of a little milk cat.
Crying is an instinctive behavior of a new life. Su Jing had already received guidance from his juniors, and the Nascent Soul was born crying. Three cries can last as long as a cup of tea, so there is no need to pay attention to it at the moment. Su Jing didn't care at first, and divided his mind into three.
Sanzhong Xiaoqiankun stood aside and watched the babies cry with a smile. But... how long did it take to make a cup of tea? In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and they still didn't stop crying.
Now Su Jing was no longer at ease. The projection of his spiritual consciousness stepped forward and imitated the way a mortal would do to hold the child. He tried to coax the baby with a dry smile on his face... It was of no use except for pretending to cry to give face to Little Golden Crow.
Outside, Su Qing Tuwan and little Su Jing continued to cry and make a fuss.
When the coaxing failed, Su Jing had a thought in his mind, and the projection was transmitted. Su Qing and Tu Wan were both carried to the ancestral spirit platform. Let the dolls meet each other, maybe they won't cry when they see their little friends, right?
Sure enough, when several small Nascent Souls met each other, they were all stunned and stopped crying!
Su Jing was overjoyed, but before he could boast about his cleverness, he said, "Monster...ah!" The three children shouted at the same time. Then they started crying again, and their voices were louder and louder than before.
Not only did they become dumb from crying, the three dolls danced and cried together, and Little Golden Crow, who was fine at first, also acted like a child.
Su Jing was stunned and hurriedly separated them. After waiting for a while, he saw that they were still crying, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart. This kind of crying was really exaggerated. How could Su Jing not worry that something was wrong with them, so he hurriedly turned over
Open the silk.
The silk silk had already been thoroughly read, and there was no mention of how long Nascent Soul would cry. However, in panic, Su Jing still hoped that he had missed something before, so he opened the silk silk, and found that there was still no record, but because it was broken again
In the first stage, I actually saw Master’s remarks under the ‘Ruyi Fei’ practice: Why can’t I stop crying!
Su Jing felt at ease all of a sudden. It seems that Lu Jiao Xiaoba also cried a lot when he was born. Since Master has also experienced this, there is only one explanation: Our Golden Crow Nascent Soul is powerful.
He cries more fiercely than other Nascent Souls.
Feeling at ease, Su Jing happily left a note under Master's note: Yes, it's very annoying to cry endlessly.
Leaving a group of little ones to cry and make noise, Su Jing put away the silk and took out another bag from the bag: an old and tattered Qiankun bag that looked like it would fall to pieces if rubbed casually.
A treasure bag collected from a group of lizard monsters with shallow cultivation while practicing in the desert.
Su Jing has been practicing for almost as long as he has carried this bag with him. He is always just one step away from being able to break the ban, but he can never break the unopenable Qiankun Bag.
Every time he broke through a realm, Su Jingxiu would take out this bag and try to open it after his cultivation level increased greatly. His heart was really itchy. This time the Nascent Soul cried, Su Jingxiu broke through the Ruyi Fetus, and after breaking through the realm, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds! It was time to open the bag again.
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The true energy of Yang and Fire in the body circulated, and the Golden Crow's forbidden technique was moving. The dual elements of Wind and Fire followed Su Jing's instructions and rushed towards the seal of the broken Qiankun Bag.
The true energy is rolling, like the raging tide of the vast sea, continuously attacking forward, with each wave stronger than the other. It can be felt that the sealing magic of the broken bag and Su Jing's magic are quickly defeated as soon as they come into contact, and the layers are scattered away. Destroying the forbidden
The power is overwhelming, and it advances all the way until the end... There is only a sliver of power left in the seal, but the situation in the past reappears, and the sliver is the end of the world!
Unbreakable.
You should know that Su Jing has been practicing for thousands of years and has fought all the way through life and death. His power is far superior to the realm. It seems that the realm is shallow, but he can't count how many great demons and evildoers he has killed in the twelfth realm. At this moment, he breaks through one again.
Jing, even compared to those who have attained enlightenment in the full realm, his strength is not far behind, but he can't break the seal. Is this rag bag really sealed by a god? Su Jing was unwilling to give in. After a short time of burning incense,
He has already exerted all his strength, 100% of his strength, and the waves are turbulent!
The 'last line' of the seal is really like a sacred mountain and fairy island. No matter how powerful the waves are crashing, no matter how strong the wind and rain are, it remains unmoved.
Su Jing pushed harder and harder, and his powerful true energy boiled, flowing wildly, and the ferocious impact did not stop. But when he went all out, the four little souls stopped crying and lay on the ground in a daze.
After a moment of feeling, the red-haired Su Qing narrowed her eyes and patted the rock beneath her body with her small hands. The black stone cave sky burst into the ocean, and the mighty true water evaporated instantly, dissolving the blue aura and flowing out into Su Jing's true energy. The blond hair
Tu Wan stared at his eyes. He stretched out his left index finger while lying on the ground and pointed toward the sky. The ever-bright Great Sage Cave suddenly became pitch black. All the light in the sky was controlled by Tu Wan's finger. He took time out, left the cave, and entered the Dharma of the deity.
Yuan......
Su Jing's practice, the Great Sage Jue, and the two treasures in the cave at the top of Lishan Mountain are his two Qi Apertures, and they are also the "evil places" of his two universes of justice and evil. When doing Qi Apertures, the treasure caves and heavens open up for Su Jing to store the truth.
Yuan, when they entered the universe, they guarded the world for Su Jing, and their functions were different.
And whether Li Shanding or Great Shengjue, they themselves also possess another 'treasure power'. Pure, vast, and ferocious spiritual power. However, this power cannot be manipulated, even if Su Jing is the owner of the treasure, he cannot use it.
But things are different now. The Little Universe was first demonized and then deprived of its destiny. Su Qing and Tu Wan are alive. They were resurrected after taking the lives of the Little Universe. On the surface, they are the true masters of the Small Universe, Su Jing.
Spirits, basically they are Su Jing’s Little Universe.
A house can live in people, but the people who live in it cannot use the house to fight with others. Later, when the house became a spirit, it took the initiative to help the owner fight. This is probably the reason.
The two caves, one is the important weapon of the Lishan Sword Sect to hold the mountain, and the other is the natal treasure of the greatest saint in the ancient times of the Southern Wilderness. Their foundational energy is so rich, and they are all integrated into the great curse of Su Jingzheng's movement.
Su Qing and Tu Wan used the power of the supreme treasure in their own cave. Compared with Xiao Su Jing and Xiao Jinwu, they were just two useless little losers. The world they controlled was Su Jing himself. Su Jing's strength
They had already used it. Seeing that they could not help, little Su Jing and little Jin Wu closed their eyes and continued to cry.
The power of the forbidden curse surged in an instant. This power was so fierce that the seal of the tattered bag could no longer bear it. It could only hold on for a moment and the 'last thread' finally collapsed!
At the same time, Su Jing's ears exploded with a loud sound like a bell, and he felt the world was spinning and he didn't know where he was!
The feeling of dizziness only lasted for a moment, and soon the loud noise in my ears dissipated, and my body sank a little and returned to stability. But... something changed: the scenery in front of me changed.
The bamboo shed is gone, Lishan is gone. Moye is gone.
Under the dark red sky, there is a solitary stone platform with a radius of 100 feet.
There is a small temple alone on the stone platform.
It is not a Buddhist temple. It is dilapidated and tilted and looks like it will collapse at any time. The temple door is tightly closed. The wooden door and four walls of the old temple contain mystical magic. The Golden Crow spiritual sense is difficult to penetrate and cannot detect what is going on inside.
Su Jingren stood on the edge of the stone platform. He looked down and saw that the cliff seemed to be cut with a knife. It was so deep and dark that the bottom was invisible. Even the Golden Crow Divine Eye could not see through it.
Su Jing's brain is not bad, and he can understand it after a little thinking: when an ordinary Qiankun bag is opened, the contents fall out; when a tattered bag from the desert is opened... a person is taken in by the bag!
What mystery is hidden in this tattered bag? It actually contains a small world of transformation.
In an inexplicable place, Su Jing did not dare to be careless at all. The protective spiritual consciousness spread far away, and the wind and fire dual elements moved inside the body. Although all kinds of good swords did not appear, they were all ready. Everything was empty in all directions, except for the ruined temple in front of him.
Su Jing calmed down and walked towards the ruined temple.
But before he could reach the door, a female voice suddenly came from inside the door, full of joy: "The magpies were on the branches this morning and were chirping non-stop. It turns out that there are immortal friends coming from afar!"
There is someone in the temple, which is not too surprising, but what this woman said is completely wrong. Su Jingxiu is a golden crow, and his master is also good at killing. He is extremely sensitive to the word "vitality". This weird state of transformation is even worse than Moye. Moye is at least better.
There is a natural creature that once flourished, but here there is no vitality at all. It is not a dead place because it has never been alive!
In a lifeless world, how could there be magpies still climbing branches?
The woman in the temple seemed to be able to see through Su Jing's intentions, and her laughter became a little lighter: "As long as the immortal friends want to have one, they will have it. Do you want to have a magpie?"
When the other party said this, Su Jing naturally thought: There is a magpie? Just as he thought about it, he suddenly saw a gray magpie jumping out of the air, flapping its wings and flying around the stone platform for two weeks, looking for it for a while.
No place to stay.
Su Jing thought about the idea of "climbing a branch" again, but before the thought came to an end, another rootless green branch stretched out out of thin air. The magpie landed on the branch, turned its head and looked at Su Jing, and chirped a few times.
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Sorry, this is the only update for today. I am not in the best condition. I can’t find the feeling if I can’t lift my spirits. Please forgive me and thank you.