Handle, drop it!
"The words"Daoxuan" appeared on the wall. Hongyun clapped his hands with satisfaction and turned around:"How about it, Kunpeng, Grandpa Hongyun wrote well!""
As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Kunpeng was staring at the wall, already stunned. After staring for a moment, Kunpeng turned his attention to Hongyun.
This time it was Hongyun's turn to be stunned. Kunpeng's eyes were really weird. , in the words of the teacher back then... is everyone responsible for caring for the mentally retarded?
"laugh! See for yourself what you wrote!"Kunpeng sneered.
Hongyun turned his head. Next to the word"dao" written by Kunpeng, there was another word"dao" right next to the former. Isn't it his own handwriting?
Unlike Kunpeng's iron hook silver painting, his own handwriting is different. It is elegant and unrestrained, and it contains the law of the soul. In terms of the degree of danger, it is even three points more dangerous than Kunpeng. The avenue of the soul is the most mysterious and unpredictable, and it is impossible to guard against.
Its difficulty is not even under the law of space.
Cultivation Insufficient creatures, just by looking at this word written by Hong Yun, will be immediately stunned, without even a chance to change or rebuild.
"wrong! Hong Yun frowned, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He made sword fingers with his right hand again, and started to draw on the wall... He wrote three"Daoxuan" in a row!
Each one was more elegant than the last, and in the last one, in addition to the law of the soul, It was also mixed with some traces of the Law of the Cloud, already combining the two.
However, the three"Daoxuan" on the wall lasted for less than three breaths, then became blurry for a while, and finally turned into Three"Tao" characters!
"hiss!"
Kunpeng took a breath of cold air and hurriedly stood up from the chair. He looked at the five big characters on the wall in disbelief. He looked at each other with Hongyun, and both saw the horrified look in the other's eyes.
"There are things mixed together, born innately on the earth. Lonely and desolate, independent and unchanging, moving around without peril, you can be the mother of heaven and earth."
"I don't know its name, but it's called Dao, and its name is Da."
Two lines of Tao Zang that Chu Xuan had recited appeared in the minds of Kunpeng and Hongyun at the same time...
This...
There was silence in Kunpeng Palace for a long time, and even Hongyun, who had always jumped away, was shocked!
……
In the central part of the prehistoric period, more than a dozen famous mountains and rivers stretch into a continuous area. At a glance, the mountains are extremely high and the momentum is majestic. The sun shines in the clear forest, and thousands of red mists surround it; the wind creates gloomy valleys, and thousands of colorful clouds fly.
The rich innate spiritual energy liquefies into rain, and countless rare and strange beasts run and circle. It is a first-class cave heaven paradise above the ancient wilderness.
This is Wanshou Mountain.
After Chu Xuan sealed Qingyang Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi returned to the place where he was born and established Wuzhuang Temple.
After casually enlightening the two boys Qingfeng Mingyue, Zhen Yuanzi stayed at home and devoted himself to understanding the mystery of ginseng fruit reproduction.
At this time, in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, a Taoist with three long beards was bending down and thinking about something.
"It has been three years, so it should have sprouted.……"
"Is it possible that this grafting method is not suitable for ginseng fruit?"
"Or is the time too short?……"
"The teacher said that practice is the only criterion for testing Taoism.……"
"Is it the truth or Taoism?"
"It seems that when I first started speaking, I was telling the truth, but later I changed my words, right?"
"No, you have to try a few more times!"
Muttering to himself a few times, Zhen Yuanzi straightened up and saw that in addition to planting a ginseng fruit tree in the entire backyard, there were dozens of pots, with a ginseng fruit tree inserted in each plate.
Lying on the couch under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the hairy branches above his head:"I don't know when I will be able to successfully cultivate you!"
Zhen Yuanzi was originally the spiritual wisdom born from the ginseng fruit tree, but because the ginseng fruit tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots, the transformation was too difficult, so Zhen Yuanzi combined the innate wisdom with the ginseng fruit that the ginseng fruit tree first produced. Wu Essence came out in form.
The ginseng fruit tree is both his body and his companion treasure.
For countless years of walking alone in the wilderness, Zhen Yuanzi's greatest hope is to find someone to accompany him.
If more ginseng fruit trees can be cultivated, even if It's the next level to feet. Isn't it equivalent to having an heir?
"I really envy Kunpeng and Hongyun’s brotherhood!"Zhen Yuanzi smacked his lips.
Everyone who listened to Qingyang Mountain claimed to be from the same sect, and they were brothers and sisters.
However, there were also some close relatives among the same sects, and Hongyun and Kunpeng were undoubtedly the closest sworn brothers among them.
The two were one and the same between heaven and earth. The first cloud transformed into a strange beast from heaven and earth. They met in the sky on the way to Qingyang Mountain. Thanks to the credit of Hongyun, a familiar chatterbox, after billions of years...
Kunpeng finally accepted his fate!
"Strange, why does the old man always feel like there should be a lazy guy next to me who is chattering in my ear every day, always trying to get my idea of ginseng fruit?"
"Is it an illusion?"
Zhen Yuanzi fell into confusion... but once again, a little red aura fell from the sky and stayed in front of Zhen Yuanzi.
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