Chapter 178 The Evil of the Sea of Bitterness
Qingqiu Mountain came from the sea with the current, and the water surged, and it became several times bigger in the blink of an eye.
The entire hill covered almost half of the sky, dividing the clouds and mist in the sky into two parts, creating a long ravine in the sea and in the sky.
And the wanton and wild laughter of the Smiling Buddha also came:
"It was supposed to be Hua Mian who did this, but Hua Mian was temporarily afraid and had been happy since he was a child. He ran away and acted like a hypocrite again. It was really ridiculous. I had no choice but to do it myself!
"Taoist, let me see how powerful you are! Can you stop this mountain!"
"You want to hit me even with the mountain-carrying technique of borrowing other things?"
Zuo Chen Leng Humph, he put on his posture and flew out four talismans from his sleeves, half hanging in the air.
The four talismans read "In the beginning there was something", "To nothing", "To the end of nothing", and "To no self". The vermilion words lit up in sequence, and the last talisman burned brightly.
Turn up the cuffs, put your palms up, point your fingers upwards, and a palm-sized bluestone on the ground flew up out of thin air and landed in the palm of your left hand.
Use your right hand to tap lightly on top of the small stone, and the entire small stone will immediately disperse into dust, then gather again, turning into a miniature mountain peak in the blink of an eye.
The clouds and mist are lingering below, and the green peaks above are exactly the same as the flying Qingqiu rocks!
Place your palm on Qingqiu Mountain, hold it firmly, and then push it forward gently.
The mountain peak behind the Smiling Buddha made an overwhelmed creaking sound, and Ben's indomitable posture suddenly stopped! Can't move forward even half a step!
The Qingqiu peak that stopped was still rolling up huge waves, and the almost black sea water was rolling up into the sky, approaching the end of the world.
Huge waves hit the formation, but failed to shake it at all, leaving a few waves rising and falling, floating invisible.
The sea of clouds in the sky also swayed forward with a piece of air mist, tearing open the thick dark clouds, revealing the stars in the sky.
“What magical power?!”
The Smiling Buddha’s smile was gone, and his face was full of horror.
This is a huge fairy mountain!
Even if it is borrowed from things, the tonnage of Qingqiu Fairy Mountain is still displayed here. Even those with great magical powers in ancient times were dying one after another.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Chen used this wonderful trick to block the falling mountain peak.
It’s really scary!
Fortunately, I was hiding in a sea of suffering, otherwise I might have been beaten to death if I met him.
Zuo Chen snorted softly and looked at the Smiling Buddha with cold eyes.
The first of the mountain-moving and reclamation techniques is the "Stone Carrying Technique", the full name is "The First-grade Stone Carrying and Mountain-pressing Technique". It is a special technique for moving mountains. It has strong supernatural powers. How could it be that the Smiling Buddha is the one who borrowed it from others? Can those who fly to the mountain compare?
This Smiling Buddha is simply a treasure that I took for nothing. In the end, I don’t know how to use it at all. I only know how to smash it with my bare hands. It’s very stupid.
After a confrontation, the Smiling Buddha's offensive was completely blocked, but the monk still did not lose his position.
He looked at Zuo Chen and sneered twice:
"Taoist, you are walking around the world now, looking like a savior. When the sea of suffering was raging, why didn't you take action? ?”
Zuo Chen was too lazy to argue with him:
"You dare to question me if you try to destroy the world in the sea of suffering?"
"Ha... I am also trying to save the world!"
The silly monk laughed and said: "Those who enter the sea of suffering can be reborn, reshape the incarnation of merit, and recreate the blessings of life!"
"It's just like shit, falsely claiming to be reborn?"
"Why can't it be called a new life?"
The Smiling Buddha lowered his head and looked at the waves of the sea of suffering:
"When you enter the sea of suffering, you can indulge in lust, and are not bound by the ordinary world, and you will not be tortured by pain. . The immortals of the previous dynasty just didn’t find the right method. If they knew that they could gain this magical power by throwing themselves into the sea of suffering, they might not rush into the sea of suffering to reshape their bodies! , like a pure heart.
“Entering the sea of suffering can lead to deep love and lasting affection.
"Entering the sea of suffering can kill evil spirits and relieve the anxiety of the heart.
"Entering the sea of suffering can make you laugh loudly, so that there is no sorrow in your heart! "
After saying that, he looked at Zuo Chen:
"Taoist, do you know why Heaven wants to destroy the world through the sea of suffering?
“Isn’t it because of those so-called monks from before!
"I have devoured heaven and earth through various techniques, but I have nothing to repay to heaven! I hold spiritual energy for my own use, but I have sealed the hearts of all the people! I do not enlighten the people, do not act in harmony, and say that all things are The dog barks, how can he not be so naughty tomorrow? The heart of Tao has been distributed for the people to use, but how many people with great supernatural powers attribute blessings to themselves!
"Now the sea of suffering is swallowing the world, and it is to return all things to the original sea. Reshape the world and recreate the four phases! Borrow an ax in the future and reopen Yifan!
"Taoist, stop pretending to be a saint! If you want to leave this world, just do it quickly and pretend to be free from the world here. People will be disgusted by it!
"If you are If you really mean it, why not throw yourself into the sea of misery! Spread your cultivation throughout the world! ”
Zuo Chen’s brows jumped slightly.
What he said was beautiful, but he didn't know whether it was true or not, and he couldn't produce any evidence. In the end, of course, he had to jump into a sea of suffering to prove it.
So, Zuo Chen gave him a clean and neat evaluation:
“Shit.”
Everything the Smiling Buddha said was choked in his mouth, and his eyes were filled with tears. The smile gradually disappeared:
"Taoist priest, since you and I don't agree with each other, and we think that our own methods are correct, then let's have a fight! Your magic can reach the sky, and I also have the strength of the sea of suffering. Let's see. Who is more powerful, you or me?”
He sneered, turned his hand and raised the white jade, the beads on his chest whirred.
The roar of the sea of suffering seemed to be responding to his movements.
There was a glimmer of light in Zuo Chen's eyes, and his gaze finally fell on the string of Buddhist beads on his chest.
Just now Zuo Chen was curious, the Smiling Buddha has not yet truly become a Buddha, so how can he control this torrential sea of suffering with just a small piece of his mortal body?
At this moment, Zuo Chen finally discovered that the one who controlled this sea of suffering was not the Smiling Buddha at all.
But the string of beads around his neck.
With just one glance, Zuo Chen felt the deep malice coming from the beads.
That is the real source!
“The waves are flowing!”
The Smiling Buddha waved his arms, and the prayer beads on his collar also bloomed in jet black. The surrounding ocean seemed to be mobilized by inexplicable force and surged. Big waves.
The waves are getting higher and higher, reaching over a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, as if they can swallow the sky and destroy the world!
Zuo Chen waved his hand and pressed down, and the "wave wave" technique surged from his palm. The rushing wave had just reached half of its height before it was crushed down, merged into the Black Sea, and disappeared into thin air.
In terms of fighting and killing, the art of moving mountains and reclaiming seas is actually not that powerful. After all, moving mountains and smashing them looks majestic, and it is relatively easy to hide. The physical body is strong enough, and it can even break through this mountain with force.
While the sea of suffering is overflowing, this technique is a unique skill.
Whether it is calming the waves or blocking the sea, there are records in the art of moving mountains and reclamation.
The Smiling Buddha's face was gloomy. He knew that it would not be possible to drag on like this, so he simply relied on this jade to move Qingqiu Mountain.
This time the sea and rocks intertwined, he wanted to see if Zuo Chen could stop it!
Suddenly, the Smiling Buddha felt a trace of resistance coming from the white jade in his hand.
“Huh?”
What's going on?
I should have completely put the little fox into a dream. What is going on?
Staring at the white jade with a frown, he discovered that the little fox curled up inside had a jade pendant in his hand, with the word "Wen Jia" engraved on it.
This?
First he was slightly stunned, and then a picture suddenly appeared in the mind of the Smiling Buddha:
When Zuo Chen threw the thunder spear at him just now, there was indeed a little bit of light in the thunder spear.
The Smiling Buddha didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking it was just a simple thunder light. Now when I looked at it, I realized:
There is something else in the thunder gun!
As soon as he thought about it, the white jade in his hand was already trembling slightly.
The fox among the white jade stones is slowly opening its eyes.
...
"Wenjia. Wenjia. Don't sleep anymore. Wake up."
Qingqiu Wenjia opened his eyes in confusion. He shook his head and felt only the sunshine around him. It's warm and very comfortable to bask in the fur.
Looking up, he found a handsome young man standing in front of him.
This is Qingqiu Liang, his cousin.
Qingqiu Wenjia didn't like his appearance very much, he was too girly.
If he changes his body in the future, Qingqiu Wenjia will definitely not choose this look.
He wants to be more handsome.
“Brother Liang, what’s the matter with calling me?”
“It’s time to listen to Elder Su’s lecture.”
"Oh."
Qingqiu Wenjia shrank his head slightly.
He doesn’t like Elder Su very much either, he is too harsh. As long as he made the slightest mistake, Elder Su would immediately slap his palm with a small board.
It hurts a little.
But as soon as he saw Brother Liang still looking at him, Qingqiu Wenjia had no choice but to crawl out of his nest with his head hanging down and follow him all the way.
Stepping on the white jade slab, Qingqiu Wenjia tilted his little head and looked at the clouds and mist on the upper part of the mountain.
The scenery on Qingqiu Mountain was so beautiful that even if he saw it thousands of times, he would never get tired of it.
Rather, he felt that he had not seen this scene for a long time.
Concentrate your thoughts, suppress the strange feeling in your heart, and move forward along the way. Finally, you arrive at Elder Su's hut and start a day of study.
Elder Su was talking about Qingqiu magic, Wen Jia turned his head to look at the changes in the clouds outside the window; Elder Su was talking about "The big dream is still there", Wen Jia was lying on the table and wandering away; Elder Su was talking about the history of Qingqiu, Wen Jia was Home begins to doze off.
Finally, Elder Su began to beat Wen Jia with his fists, and Wen Jia started to scream.
The days passed like this day by day.
Study, go back to the room, watch the adults talking, and watch the scenery change outside the clouds.
But Qingqiu Wenjia doesn’t know why, but he can’t find anyone of the same age.
It seems that there are only adult fox fairies left on Qingqiu Mountain, not any little foxes.
I feel a little lonely, but I don't know why.
Lie in front of the window, watching the sun rise and set outside the window, and watch the time fly by.
He always felt that there should be some things he needed to do, but Qingqiu Wenjia couldn't think of anything, he just felt that his mind was dizzy.
Suddenly, he heard a clanking sound behind him, as if something hard had fallen to the ground.
He turned back in a hurry.
On the floor behind him fell a small jade pendant.
The word "文家" is engraved on the top.
(End of this chapter)