Chapter 150 Xumi Mustard Seed
Am I... dead?
Li Pan, no, Li Heitu, stood alone on the meteorite, looking at the dark and empty deep sky in front of him.
He could still remember the nuclear explosion that occurred after Li Xuehong snatched the prosthetic body. But then his consciousness switched directly to this clone.
Now Li Heitu is standing here alone, opening and closing his eyes, closing his eyes and opening them, but there is no sun or moon in the sky, let alone how much time has passed.
But neither Li Pan, Li Xuehong, nor even Li Qingyun responded at all.
This world is quiet, lonely, empty, and has nothing.
Li Heitu was the only one, squatting in the crater, like a rock, looking into the dark sky.
It's like the whole world and myself are just a chaotic dream.
It's a stone. After squatting alone for too long, it's like a dream created by one's own imagination due to schizophrenia.
...
Wait, so those previous worlds were all dreams?
……………… Ahhh !
_ The moment this thought came to his mind, Li Heitu felt great fear and screamed silently towards the empty world. Then a golden light burst out from his mouth, blooming so brilliantly that it silently cut through the earth, cut through the rocks, and even cut through the bottomless abyss. In a plane of unknown time and space, a clearly visible sword mark was left. Yes, sword marks. Li Heitu stared blankly at the nothingness in front of him. Although there was nothing in reality, he could clearly detect the clearly visible scars left by that sword on the world. One finger wide, the void was torn apart, the gap between the planes was torn apart... Oh shit? Could this be what the novel calls a sword? break! Virtual! null! "Ahem, that's not even close." Who! ? Li Heitu turned around and looked around, but there was no one around. And if you listen carefully...this sounds like your own voice, right? broken! Really schizophrenic! "What's schizophrenia? I'm a ghost killer. You don't recognize me!" What? Kill ghosts? ? Li Heitu stared down at his stomach with eyes wide open, and then he saw that the clay body was covered with fine silver lines, which looked like rune imprints and resembled the wiring of a chip. And that voice came from within his own body, from the center of the runes. Kill ghosts? Are you that ball, oh, Kenmaru? "It's not Jianwan, it's Jianying! Didn't we survive the tribulation?" Overcame the tribulation? Oh, he was struck by lightning, right... Only then did Li Heitu realize that his body was now also a 'refining qi and becoming a god', which was roughly equivalent to the cultivation level between the six and seven turns of Jiuyin. However, the cultivation techniques are quite different from those of the "Nine Yin Manual" and the "Blood Barrel Heavenly Book". The most obvious thing is that the meridians of the whole body have been shaped and fused by those silver lines. They are neither human nor dragon, but closer to objects, um... magic weapons, no, it is better to say more like array diagrams... "It's a sword manual. Why are you from Yeluzi? Have you never received the swordsmanship of this mountain?" Swordsmanship? Sword manual? what is that? You are a sword? I also have a sword? Where is this? Where are you from? ... Hello? Kill ghosts? Kill ghosts? Are you still there? You talk and cut... "Oh, you are so annoying! I am just a sword. Have you ever seen a sword talking all day long? If you have any questions, ask your master!" Oh, ask the master, right? Li Heitu spread his hands toward the boundless darkness, where is the master! What about my master? Master! ! Master——! ! ! "Ah... I'm so annoyed! Don't disturb my practice! It's you who lost your energy during practice, disemboweled your body, and ended up with your head on the ground! Get out!" Then Li Heitu saw his fist raised and punched him in the face. Come, suddenly everything goes dark. Then he blinked and Li Qingyun woke up. It's not a dream... It's okay, it's okay, it's not a dream... Li Qingyun rubbed his face, took a deep breath to calm down, and then looked down at the mountains of exam questions on the desk, as well as the gold tiles stained with saliva. The memories in my mind also emerged clearly before my eyes like the ebb and flow of waves. Well, no wonder he was trapped in Li Heitu's house for a long time and couldn't blink and react. Because it happens that other prosthetics are in the state of 'account cannot be logged in'. Li Pan, of course, is seriously injured and on the verge of death. He is probably still being rescued. Although he is also a billionaire, he only has less than 30,000 yuan left in his personal account. I don’t know if there is a first aid team to bear the nuclear bomb this time. charge. Are there any beds for him in the ICU... Li Xuehong, the ball is dead, well, the ball is really dead. All the essence and blood were evaporated by the nuclear explosion. After all, although Blood God Son's magic is powerful, it is not invincible. In particular, there is a detailed explanation in the "Blood Barrel Heavenly Book" that this technique does have its own gates. For example, when using the Son of Blood God to seize the body and possess it, you cannot use the method of escape to escape the disaster. For example, although you have destroyed your opponent's soul and are seizing other people's Dao bodies, you have not yet completely used your essence and blood to refine the new Dao body and the Blood God Son into one body. The Blood God Son cannot escape for a while. And at this time, if it is bombarded and destroyed by the superior Dao method or a deadly force similar to a nuclear explosion, the Blood God Son may be killed and annihilated by the bombardment, and the Dao body will collapse. That's why masters of the divine religion like Duan Kecheng are so cautious. If this method is really invincible and unsolvable, why do they have to cultivate hundreds of millions of blood gods, turn them into a sea of blood, and achieve great magic before they can escape? As for Li Qingyun, he just went to take the exam... Well, this is not a small test, a test, a big test, he has to take the test day and night. Li Qingyun's soul left his body and went to take the monthly exam. In front of the Patriarch's throne, you are not allowed to cheat. You are not even allowed to calculate yin and yang, divine fortune, or turn things around. How can you be given the chance to open a separate soul and turn a blind eye to open a book outside. But after Li Heitu knocked himself out, Zhengerbajing fainted for a while, and Li Qingyun came back from the exam. There was no interference from Penglai's anti-cheating method, so he reconnected. Well, no matter what, it’s fine if it’s not schizophrenia… But all this going on is almost the same as schizophrenia, right? And speaking of the seamless connection and instant switching between your clones, isn’t it so smooth! It made him really think he was crazy! Seriously, can we put in a standby screen, read a message or something, don’t be so scary! ! What? How did Li Qingyun do in the exam?
Hey, as expected, the reputation has fallen!
the last one!
Who are you kidding me? Li Qingyun has only learned to read, read, and cultivate immortality in the past few months. How can he win over other Taoist prodigies from the same sect! He can barely pass the test and be content without getting beaten, okay?
In short, after passing the passing test and discovering that the main body is not dead and I am not crazy, Li Qingyun felt refreshed and in a good mood. He simply stopped reading and just slipped out to play.
After all, it was a rare trip to the lower world, and it just happened that Teacher Xian was still in seclusion with Master Zhou to give lectures. It would be boring for him to stay in the study all day long and study by himself.
Although there is nothingness outside this world and the end of the world, isn't there still some tourist attractions left in Penglai where you can browse around with flowers and plants?
There are so many worlds, but none of them are stable. Who knows when the ball will be dead? Why do you care so much?
Carpe diem.
So Li Qingyun also waved his sleeves, setting up a breeze and auspicious clouds, and in Penglai Cave Sky, the fairy mountains, palaces, spiritual palaces and Taoist temples floated back and forth.
Some of these palaces are splendid and splendid, but some people are in retreat, and some are deserted, even if they are temporarily uninhabited, it is inconvenient to visit.
And that kind of gentle breeze, auspicious clouds, orioles and orioles on the flying island of Xuanfeng, red and green, flowers and trees in bloom, colorful, golden light and mist, and meteors appearing from time to time, and the rainbow shining on the fairy island, Even in the sect's public dojos such as the alchemy workshop, bookstore, and medicine house, there are frequent signs of the arrival of true immortals.
You can go to this kind of place for a tour, rely on the True Disciples brand, eat, drink, and mop up some oil.
So Li Qingyun also found a fairy island that was filled with auspicious clouds, resplendent and festive, and looked like a pretty festive island. He pressed his head against the auspicious clouds in the breeze and walked in with his hands behind his back.
There were only a few boys sweeping the floor here, some were reincarnations of Qingluan, and some were transformed from Jade Ji. People didn't know that Li Qingyun was the last one in this generation of Qing Dynasties. They just thought that the inner sect's true immortal was coming, and they all bowed and saluted.
Li Qingyun also nodded, saying that comrades have worked hard and do a good job, and then went directly to hang out.
The architectural style of this dojo is somewhat different from Penglai as a whole.
After all, Taishang Daozong is the righteous Taoism, and they are all true immortals from the world who are pure and selfless. They usually either make elixirs or write questions, and all of them are immortals. The residences are mainly Taoist palaces and Taoist temples, but they are kept clean and spotless, surrounded by auspicious clouds and breeze, and filled with true energy. They look like a paradise, but they are actually quite simple.
But this palace is different, with red walls and green tiles, carved buildings and magnificent buildings, it is magnificent, the ground is covered with white marble, and the auspicious animals on the eaves and corners are all gilded. It looks like the imperial palace of an ancient feudal dynasty was forcibly knocked out and moved to the sky.
No, there are eight of them, exactly in a square shape, arranged in a circle with a Bagua, and the middle hall is reserved for Taishang Jiuzhen Xuannv Temple as usual.
Li Qingyun followed his usual practice and went to the main hall to pay homage to Xuannv, and then wandered around for sightseeing.
The doors of these palaces were not locked. Li Qingyun raised his head and saw the 'Tai Shang Xuan Zhen Palace', so he opened the door and took a look.
I saw many golden-armored generals in the main hall, each of them eight feet tall, with three heads and six arms, holding halberds and staffs, with mighty and fierce faces, covered with strong winds protecting their bodies, and full of murderous aura. It was really frightening and depressing to see. He is clearly the immortal who protects the palace and the divine general who guards the palace.
Li Qingyun also knew that these statues were magic weapons that guarded the dojo. The spiritual hubs that guarded the palace and protected the palace could be regarded as high-grade treasures with spiritual consciousness. They were the righteous gods in charge of a magic formation, so he quickly bowed and answered.
The other party also recognized the brand of Penglai Disciple, removed the pressure, restrained his spiritual thoughts, and returned to being like a clay sculpture.
So Li Pan also put three pillars of fragrance on the statue and walked around the temple by himself.
The four walls of this temple are painted with portraits of various immortals, but these immortals are dressed very differently from the Supreme Taoist priests. They are all wearing gold and jade, and their clothes are extremely gorgeous. They look like princes, generals, ministers, nobles, and noble sons in the imperial court. Lifelike, like living in a mural.
Under these murals, there are several rows of shelves in front and back. There are many porcelains on the shelves, bottles and jars...
What are these? Some of them seem to be empty? Is it also a magic weapon?
Li Pan was curious for a moment, so he picked up a vase and stared inside.
The vase was green and green, filled with Taoist breath, and I didn't know what was sealed underneath. The body of the vase was painted with green glaze, and it was painted with some kind of landscape painting.
"The Immortal is here, the little god Boyi. Please forgive me for not being able to greet you from afar."
At this time, a golden light flashed, and from the mural in front of the bottle, a man wearing a brocade robe and dressed like a prince and nobleman was revealed. When people come, they bow to Li Qingyun.
"Oh, this fellow Taoist is so polite. The real Taoist Li Qingyun is a poor Taoist. He was born overseas, but he doesn't know what kind of treasure this is?"
Li Qingyun also opened his mouth and asked. Anyway, he was ranked last, so face doesn't matter.
The priest Boyi smiled and said,
"Reporting to the Supreme Immortal, this is the Tai Chi Mengyi Heaven, the blessed land of Bochi Mountain in Chuzhou, and Wang Zhenjun's cave." "
Cave?"
"Exactly, there are six out of thirty Tai Chi Heavens, exclusively owned by my Taishang Dao Sect. Eighth, this palace is where Taishang Xuanzhen Taoism is located. It is also the Taiji Mongolian Sky. All the things hidden in the palace are the Taoist caves of Xuanzhen inner sect disciples. Wang Zhenjun is currently practicing in seclusion and traveling in Taixu. If you have something
urgent , please leave a greeting note first, and the little god will pass it on to you."
Li Qingyun was stunned,
"It's not urgent... Wait, you mean, this bottle is a 'Xuanmen'? You can go to the other side of the world. ? Can you go to Tai Chi Meng Yi Tian?"
Boyi shook his head and sighed,
"It used to be possible, but now Tai Chi Meng Yi Tian has been swallowed up by the Xuyuan and collapsed.
This bottle is just the magic of Xumi Mustard Seed, which contains the universe in its sleeves. If you collect a piece of water and soil and raise millions of victims, you can't call it a world."
"Millions?" Li Qingyun looked at the bottle in his hand in surprise, "There can't really be millions of people in here, right? Is it a rhetorical metaphor?"
Boyi hesitated for a moment,
"This... the little god has not given a detailed count, but the Bochi Mountain Taoist Temple also covers thousands of miles, with thousands of hectares of fertile land and thousands of villages. If not millions, there are hundreds of thousands of people. Isn't it close?"
Li Qingyun was even more shocked,
"What kind of Taoist is your Wang Zhenjun! He can actually protect a world with millions of people alive!"
Boyi looked at the sign on Li Qingyun's waist,
"This...should still be in the 'Transformation of Gods' 'Let's go into seclusion in the realm...Shangxian, when the Supreme Taoist disciple of our sect comes to worship in the inner sect, he can move the practice ashram and Taoist couples and ethnic groups in this world to Penglai in the same way as moving mountains and seas.
You and the boy will inform you, borrow a magic weapon, buy some soil, get a ladle of weak water, and then find a seat in the empty hall. "
Hey! Don’t make it sound like saving the world is as simple as putting a jar on a shelf!
Li Qingyun suppressed his restlessness and carefully put the bottle back on the shelf, so as not to accidentally break it and kill millions of lives.
"But I don't know if any immortal from your sect is free. Could you let me go into this mustard space and take a look?"
"Yes, Immortal, wait a moment..." The priest Boyi turned into golden light and turned to the mural. The scene flew back in a moment, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Sun Zhenjun happens to be free, so I'll invite you here." So Li
Qingyun Then he followed Boyi and saw him taking a small mutton-fat jade pot, silently reciting the true formula, and throwing it into the sky.
The mouth of the pot shone a mysterious light, which was printed on the painted wall. The gods painted on the wall moved to both sides to avoid it, and a door of light was actually formed.
"This is the blessed land of Yuanchen Mountain in Jiangzhou. If you please come in, Lord Sun Zhenjun will be waiting there."
Boyi bowed again and returned to the wall.
So Li Qingyun also shook his sleeves, followed Boyi's example, and walked straight to the palace wall inside the palace.
The colorful murals on the wall unfolded in front of him as if the clouds had moved away and the sun was revealed, the clouds rolled in and the mist spread out, straight into the scroll.
It's like walking through the door leading to Penglai, passing through the wall in just a moment, and your eyes suddenly open up.
Green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, sunshine, great rivers and mountains.
It was a wonderful time in this situation, but Li Qingyun frowned.
It's so boring, so depressing, just like...
putting his head in a bottle...
Li Qingyun looked at his hands. Indeed, this was not the illusion of the divine religion. He had entered this world in his 'real body'.
It's Li Qingyun's problem. His cultivation level is too high. Normally when he's with Teacher Xian, he's like a fire-burning boy. But as soon as he enters the mortal world, the Tao aura that naturally emanates from his whole body spreads out from the pores all over his body like a blue cloud. .
As the true power emerged, the spiritual Qi Dao breath actually directly affected the heaven and the earth, creating a different phase. Colorful rays of light bloomed from the top of the head, rushing straight into the clouds of the sky and the earth, evaporating into a huge auspicious cloud. And the trickling spiritual spring and the drizzle are also watering down the mountains. Before taking a step, the vegetation around you is resurrected, the flowers are blooming, and it is a fairy scene that creates all things.
Li Qingyun was surprised for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully and calculating with his fingers, he gradually came to his senses.
Alas, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with the cave in the bottle here. The entire Lingshan Mountains were even divided and moved into this world using the method of moving mountains and seas. The Lingqi is several levels higher than 0791.
But no matter what, it is still the 'mortal world'.
How can the mortal world be compared with Penglai Mountain, and how can it be compared with heavenly wonderland and treasured cultivation land like Xu Xinghai?
Li Qingyun's body was basically a demigod who was born in the void and grew up in the immortal realm. He suddenly came down to the human world and only took two steps before he felt uncomfortable. But it is enough for ordinary people to make a living.
Think about it, Li Pan grew up in a garbage dump, and he's still running around. Although he is now beaten by a passerby and cannot get back up again... Oh, let's not mention him anymore, the more we compare, the more sad...
Li Qingyun breathed, adjusted his breathing, and took the initiative to disperse the overflowing Baoguang Qingyun. After all, this kind of The image of immortals is too grand, if you don't restrain it, people will think you are knocking on the door to call for battle.
Sure enough, seeing such a strange appearance, the master here also detected his arrival. In an instant, a ray of blue light shone from the sky. The stream of light turned and fell like silk, and there was a monk wearing Penglai blue robes. The body shape is gradually refracted from the light and shadow.
"It's rare for a Taoist friend to visit me. Xuanzhen Sun Chuantao, I'd like to greet you."
"Shangzhen Li Qingyun, I've met my senior brother."
Seeing that the other person was casually walking around, and he was three generations older, Li Qingyun quickly returned the gift.
The monk raised his eyebrows slightly when he first heard this man of Qing Dynasty call him senior brother, but after a quick calculation, he immediately straightened his eyebrows and said with a pleasant expression, "It turns out he is a disciple of Tao Ancestor, a true disciple of Taoism! It is indeed
Jade Made of gold, with an extraordinary appearance, majestic appearance and talent! I was really happy to see him.
Since he has free time to visit my dojo, senior brother must show his friendship as a landlord and treat junior brother to have a good two drinks! "
Wow... these immortal cultivators are really What a great idea! He speaks nicely and has a kind attitude. He is much easier to get along with than those bastards on the science side who talk hastily and beep beep beep!
"Thank you for taking care of me, senior brother. I'm curious about the treasure land of Fushan in your mansion, so I'm being disrespectful."
So the two immortals laughed and flattered each other for a while. Please be polite, they held up their arms and talked happily, soaring through the clouds and mist, and headed to the cave heaven and blessed land. Traveling in the middle.
(End of chapter)