Chapter 847 Selection (1)
The chains clanged.
The chain on the neck of the flying glass monk suddenly sprayed out high-temperature flames and black lightning. This flame and lightning contained terrifying power. This terrifying Buddha-level great power let out a shocking cry of pain, angrily abandoned the beautiful woman and roared towards the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat surging from behind.
With a loud bang, the Glass Monk smashed the gray empty hand with his head and crashed into the bow of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.
The void shook violently, and the water of Xingshang River raised huge waves, and the river suddenly flowed backwards. The green willow forest by the river was agitated, and countless phantom-like willow leaves flew into the sky, "clattering" like a heavy green snowflake falling one after another.
The Glass Monk was suspended in the void, with twelve rainbows of light shooting straight into the sky. Each rainbow of light was majestic, grand, and full of the majesty of heaven and earth, and contained the unfathomable rhythm of the Tao.
The corner of Lu Yi's eye twitched violently.
The old monk Hongchen taught Lu Yu the "method of liberation", and Lu Yu also gained a deep understanding of the existence of the Buddha's level.
A life form at the level of the Buddha possesses unfathomable power and can be said to be the most terrifying existence in this world.
However, even though they are all Buddhas, there are differences in highness, strength and weakness.
Their comprehensive strength is divided according to the great way they control. A Buddha has complete control over a certain great way of the heaven and earth, and has reached the pinnacle of extreme perfection, which is called "One Day".
This "heaven" is the "heaven" in "heavenly way".
The Glazed Monk in front of him had twelve rainbows of light shooting straight into the sky around him. He was so majestic, so magnificent, and full of unpredictable mysteries. It was clear that he had pushed the twelve great ways of heaven and earth in a certain world to the extreme. Therefore, the title of this Glazed Monk could be prefixed with "Twelve Heavens".
The second criterion for determining the comprehensive strength of Buddha-level life forms is the comprehensive destructive power brought about by their magic power, physical strength, magical powers, magic weapons, etc.
The standard for determining this comprehensive destructive power is based on an absolutely "standard" cultivation world as a constant standard.
The standard is a world of cultivation covering an area of twelve trillion miles. The great way of heaven and earth and the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth are all the 'absolute standard' world of cultivation. If a Buddha can destroy this 'standard' world with one blow with all his strength, it is called the cultivation of 'one place'.
If a Buddha can destroy a standard world with one blow, it is the power of 'one land'; if one blow can destroy 'ten standard heavens', it is the power of 'ten lands'; if one blow can destroy 'one hundred standard heavens', it is the power of 'ten lands'!
The more "Heavenly Ways" a Buddha controls, the richer his "means of dealing with the enemy" will be and the more unpredictable his "magical powers" will be.
The stronger the 'Earth Power' a Buddha possesses, the more powerful his 'single attack' will be and the more terrifying his 'battle and killing' will be.
If two Buddhas possess the same profound principles of the Three Heavens, then the Buddha of the First Earth will naturally not be a match for the Buddha of the Tenth Earth.
And the Buddha who also possesses the destructive power of "Hundred Lands" but has only mastered the mystery of the "Three Days" will definitely be beaten to a pulp by the Buddha who has mastered the mystery of the "Ten Days".
This is easy to understand. Although both are the power of 'a hundred lands', you have only mastered the 'Great Way of Gold' of the single 'innate Geng gold and acquired Xin gold', while the other party has mastered the 'perfect innate and acquired Five Elements Great Way'. The other party's Five Elements rotate and control, and a 'fire overcomes gold' can defeat you to death!
Of course, even if you possess the 'perfect innate and acquired five elements', and you possess the power of 'a hundred lands', and your opponent only masters the 'innate and acquired gold', but your opponent is focused on stacking mana, and has piled up his mana to the terrifying 'tens of thousands' or even 'millions' of 'land' power...
Relying on pure brute force to crush, the number of this single avenue of gold has been piled up to the extreme, and quantitative change has led to qualitative change. No matter how perfect your Five Elements avenue is, you can't withstand the opponent's all-out attack!
Generally speaking, under the premise that everyone's 'backgrounds are similar', 'the levels of the worlds they come from are not much different', and 'the levels of the great Dao of heaven and earth they control are similar', 'the Great Dao of One Day' is roughly equivalent to 'the power of the fifth to tenth earths'!
Because "there are high and low paths", most practitioners believe that profound paths such as "time" and "space" are much more powerful than "lower paths" such as "poison", "fog", "flowers" and "grass".
To sum up, the Glazed Monk in front of him controls twelve complete avenues of heaven and earth, so even if he only has the cultivation of "one land", the comprehensive combat power he can really exert is probably between "sixty lands and one hundred and twenty lands"!
Since this Glazed Monk can control the 'twelve' great ways of heaven and earth, no matter how powerful he is, he can't just have the destructive power of 'one land'. According to the 'average qualifications' of the creatures in the various cultivation worlds in the chaos who can cultivate to the level of 'Buddha Lord', 'proper cultivation', 'one day's great way' should match 'the power of one land'!
That is to say, with the 'proper qualifications', within the 'proper time', using the 'proper method of cultivation', and mastering a complete avenue as a prerequisite, a cultivator should 'normally possess the power to shatter a standard heaven with one blow'!
Liuli Monk can control the twelve heavenly ways, so at the very least, he should have a cultivation level above the 'Twelve Lands'.
In this way, the overall strength of the Glass Monk is at least above the "seventieth level"!
Lu Yu looked at the Glazed Monk in horror.
A statue of Buddha representing the Twelve Heavens and Seventy Earths actually had a chain tied around its neck and was stationed under the stage like a guard dog, becoming a part of this defensive ban!
The void shook violently.
The Nine Lotus Treasure Boat's forward momentum was forcibly stopped by the Glazed Monk.
The Nine Lotus Treasure Boat floated on the surface of the Xingshang River. On the deck, many members of the Nine Lotus Alliance looked at the Glazed Monk with subtle eyes. Suddenly, someone in the crowd sneered and mocked, "What a guard dog!"
The body of the Glazed Monk trembled slightly, and he chuckled strangely. A rainbow of light spun behind him, and a member of the Nine Lotus Alliance in the crowd let out a miserable howl. His figure blurred out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the Glazed Monk.
The Glazed Monk grabbed the member of the Nine Lotus Alliance who looked like a girl with a small golden horn on her forehead, looked down at her distorted, frightened face, and hissed, "Me? A guard dog? If you fall into my hands, wouldn't you be worse than a dog?"
The middle-aged man in green shirt stood at the bow. He took two steps forward and shouted sternly, "Put her down!"
The Glazed Monk tilted his head and looked up and down at the middle-aged man in green robes: "Over the years, I have seen you going up and down this boat, in and out, and I don't know what you are doing... Hehe, I have passed by your door many times without entering. Do you know how many times I swore to grind you to ashes and cut you into pieces?"
The middle-aged man in green shirt looked at him in surprise: "Do you have a grudge against us?"
The Glazed Monk sighed: "There is no grudge or hatred, it's just that I am still upset!"
A rainbow of light descended from behind, covering the 'girl' exactly.
Along with a shrill howl, a blazing black flame surged out from the girl's body. In just a breath of time, the girl turned into a wisp of flying ash. In the hands of the Glazed Monk, there was only a short golden horn that was burned almost melted.
The Glass Monk smiled and scratched his cheek with his little horn.
A 'hissing' sound was heard, and a large amount of sparks flew between the cheeks of the little horn and the glass monk. He nodded gently: "This horn is good. If we find a skilled weapon master, it can be refined into a top-level... Buddhist treasure!"
Lu Yi clasped his hands together, smiled and said nothing.
The fighting power of this Glazed Monk is quite fierce... The black flame just now was clearly the magical power of the 'fire' path, but it was mixed with some strange Taoist rhyme that was hard to explain and was completely different from the conventional 'fire'. It seemed to be the primordial magnetism, and a little bit of the power of the soul was mixed in it, which made this black flame have a killing power that was a hundred times more powerful than the ordinary 'fire' magical power.
The heaven where this Liuli monk came from is obviously a huge world of extremely high level.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to give birth to such a terrifying 'Heavenly Way' of 'Fire'.
Lu Yu's eyes were fixed on the golden horn in the hands of the Glazed Monk... Having obtained the 'method of liberation', Lu Yu had obtained the 'great wisdom' taught by the old monk in the mortal world. His various insights and experiences were beyond the imagination of ordinary creatures. He recognized the origin of the girl. She was from a certain high-dimensional heaven, a peak tribe that was in a dominant position and close to the 'gods'.
There is no need to elaborate on this girl's natural talents, magical powers, and miraculous bloodline.
However, the golden horn on the girl's forehead was extremely mysterious and powerful. Even ordinary Buddha-level treasures could hardly shake it... It could be called the girl's 'energy core', similar to the 'demon pill of a demon beast'.
Such a powerful object could actually cause sparks to come out from the friction between the Glazed Monk's skin and the object. This shows how strong the Glazed Monk's skin is and how powerful his body is.
The black flame driven by the Glazed Monk was able to burn the small golden horn almost half-melted, which further highlighted the powerful destructive power contained in the black flame.
There was a fragrant breeze around Lu Yi.
The beautiful woman walked to Lu Yu lightly and swiftly, and threw a glance at him with a smile: "Dear guest, please look at this little trick of our gatekeeper. Do you think you can tolerate it?"
Lu Yi looked at the beautiful woman warily and said softly, "He is indeed amazing... But it seems that he is not willing to stay here to guard the house for your master, right?"
There was still a burning chain around the neck of the Glass Monk, and it was obvious that he was being forcibly imprisoned here.
The beautiful woman chuckled and once again flirted with Lu Yi. "You can't blame me for this. Hee, this... um, what's his name? Three great tribulations ago, he broke into this place, crying and shouting that his master had left a legacy here."
The beautiful woman flicked her sleeves and sighed, "Let's not talk about whether there is any inheritance from his master or elders here. Even if there is, since it is in our courtyard, it is ours. What does it have to do with him?"
"This vicious monk is shouting and calling for killing. Oh my, he has even torn down half of the courtyard. He is so cruel." The beautiful woman grabbed Lu Yi's sleeves with both hands and said softly, "I see that the young master is so handsome and looks like a kind and approachable person. Young master, you won't do something like this vicious monk and do something that is outrageous to both gods and men, right?"
Lu Yi smiled and said nothing.
A bone-piercing chill surged along his sleeves, causing his skin to ache. With the naked eye, a thin layer of silver ice crystals quietly emerged on his monk's robes and cassocks. This terrible chill was so severe that even two Buddha-level defensive treasures could not withstand it...
Lu Yi shook his arm, trying to shake the beautiful woman away.
But just as he had this thought, his heart suddenly began to throb, as if a great danger was approaching... He immediately smiled brightly and nodded to the beautiful woman: "I just hope that this master can drive away these evil guests!"
The beautiful woman smiled extremely charmingly.
She originally held Lu Yi's sleeves with both hands, but when she saw Lu Yi's smile, her two snow-white hands followed Lu Yi's sleeves and touched Lu Yi's arms. As a result, the cold became stronger, and even Lu Yi's current Buddha body could not bear the terrible cold. His skin was frozen and painful, and his bone marrow had a tendency to freeze.
Lu Yu was horrified, with countless thoughts arose in his mind, and he nervously considered various countermeasures.
Is this beautiful woman a human? A ghost? A monster? Or perhaps, an unpredictable evil being?
If it is demons and monsters, it is easy to deal with. Buddhism's magical powers are best at restraining them.
But what if she was not a monster at all, but a projection generated by the prohibition in the manor, or some other strange thing... Lu Yi nervously thought about the experiences told by the old monk Hongchen to see if there was any similar existence.
"Qianglanglang, dingdingdang", the musicians on the stage began to play and sing again, and the Huadan with four flags on her back danced with a small flower spear and began to act shyly on the stage again.
With loud shouts, four young male warriors dressed in black and carrying flags walked out from behind the stage. They shook the two pheasant tail feathers on their heads and made a show. They sang a few lines, waved their spears and knives, and fought with the female lead.
The Glazed Monk put away the little golden horn and walked towards the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat step by step.
The middle-aged man in green shirt stared at the Glazed Monk, and suddenly laughed like a madman: "Ha, ha, ha, ha... We formed the Nine Lotus Alliance and made painstaking plans in this Loulan City, just for a chance to transcend... Over the years, we have made some achievements and opened up a lot of opportunities... Unexpectedly, we lost so many fellow Taoists today!"
"Okay, okay, okay."
The middle-aged man in green shirt squirmed, and his flesh and blood changed drastically, turning back into the giant eye with a diameter of ten feet.
A shrill cry came from those eyes: "It's supposed to be a matter of keeping out of each other's way... Since you want to protect that damn bald guy, you should learn the true strength of my Nine Lotus Alliance!"
The glass monk whispered to himself, "Impotent and furious, what are you talking about?"
Behind him, twelve rainbows of light shook violently. In one of the rainbows, a spark of crystal light flickered, and a prismatic mirror appeared out of thin air. It was a hundred miles long and several feet thick. It was decorated with reliefs of strange-shaped giant dragons, and in the middle of it was secretly engraved a statue of flaming Buddha.
The dark mirror was slightly translucent, with countless black flames rising up, and the dark light shining on the sky and the earth became dark. Endless heat rose up from all the dark sides, and even the various secret and shameful thoughts in the souls and minds of living beings were swept by a terrifying heat wave that was enough to burn everything.
dark.
Darkness is energy.
Darkness is power.
All the negative forces of gloom and darkness were transformed by the Glass Monk into terrifying heat that burned everything, indiscriminately covering the void within a million miles in radius - naturally, this courtyard, together with the stage, musicians, actresses, warriors, as well as Lu Yi and the beautiful woman, were also shrouded in the terrifying high temperature brought by the black flames and black light.
Behind Lu Yi’s head, the lotus platform of immortality was rotating.
The clear light was like a layer of water waves, covering the bodies of Lu Yi, the caracal, the green snake and the big parrot, clinging tightly to their bodies and resisting the dark heat from the outside.
Unfortunately, the light did not fall on the beautiful woman, leaving her exposed to the dim light and heat, and allowing the Glazed Monk's attack to completely engulf her.
"Haha!" The beautiful woman's eyes twitched and she sneered.
In the entire courtyard, countless green willows turned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and palaces and pavilions were ignited with black flames, turning into countless black dust that drifted away with the wind. But the next moment, a magnificent force appeared out of nowhere, and all the destroyed objects were restored to their original state under the blessing of this great force.
Those musicians, actresses and warriors had been burned into black skeletons in the black flames. But with the blessing of this great power, in just a breath of time, they grew flesh and blood again and returned to their normal appearance.
The water of the Xingshang River evaporated hundreds of feet out of thin air, and giant fish and water beasts of strange shapes were exposed out of thin air. The air was filled with the strong smell of meat. These unfortunate creatures were burned into a half-cooked state by the high temperature, and they roared and fled into the river in a panic.
Countless restrictions on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat flickered with dim lights, and layers of thick defensive restrictions rose into the air, firmly resisting the terrifying high temperature that fell on their heads.
The black light and black fire contained high temperatures and carried terrifying invisible rays that penetrated everything.
Layers of restrictions on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat kept floating, and then were penetrated and broken layer by layer.
The huge ship was shaking slightly, and the huge eyeball on the bow was cursing loudly. His blood-red pupils suddenly shrank and locked onto the body of the Glazed Monk.
"Die!" The big eyeball, just like the one that severely injured Dafeitian before, shrank to the size of a fist with a diameter of ten feet.
A dim blood light silently tore through the void and fell directly onto the chest of the Glazed Monk.
The Glazed Monk snorted coldly, and his chest, which seemed to be made of glazed crystal, rose and fell, and the surface of his chest suddenly turned into countless extremely fine crystal facets. The polygonal crystal facets were stacked and interlaced, and the blood-colored light fell on his chest, and it refracted countless times, turning into countless extremely fine blood-colored lights that refracted in all directions.
With a "puff" sound.
The Glazed Monk used such a strange and miraculous method to resist the attack from the big eyeball, but even so, a transparent hole was still burned in his chest. Strands of red molten crystal juice kept sliding down his body. The Glazed Monk's face twitched violently, his body shook violently, and he staggered back two steps.
"Die!" The Glass Monk also shouted loudly, and the prismatic mirror floating above his head emitted a dazzling black light. A black beam of light spurted out from the mirror, and then rapidly collapsed inwards.
The black beam of light emitted from the prismatic mirror with a diameter of one hundred miles was extremely thick. Every time the range collapsed inward by one foot, the power of the light beam doubled... The void shook, there was an endless roar, and the terrifying light and heat destroyed everything along the way of the light beam.
As the light column continued to collapse, the power contained in the black light increased to an incredible level.
Lu Yi staggered backwards.
With his current strength, the aftermath of the light column shaking the void was too much for him to bear.
It was as if a huge invisible hand was slapping his body hard, forcing Lu Yi to retreat continuously.
Lu Yi used all his physical strength...but he couldn't bear it.
He mobilized all his magical powers...but couldn't resist.
All the magical powers he knew...could not offset it.
He burned a little of his blood and essence...but there was nothing he could do.
The cultivation level and strength of the Liuli Monk far surpassed those of Lu Yu. His cultivation level of 'Twelve Heavens and Seventy Earths' was far .
In particular, the power of this prismatic mirror is even more powerful than the Buddha-level treasure that Lu Yi inherited from the Baoguang Gongde Buddha.
The Glass Monk had been in the Buddha Realm for who knows how many long years of great calamities he had spent.
Although the Buddha of Precious Light and Merit is also the Lord Buddha...but the time that the vast Liangyi Heaven has existed is perhaps not even one-tenth or one-twelfth of the long life span of the Liuli Monk...
The gap in background is too big.
Although both are Buddhas, there is a huge gap between Baoguang Gongde Buddha and Liuli Monk. Even though they are both precious Buddhist beads, the difference in power is too huge!
The layer of ice crystals on Lu Yi's sleeves melted rapidly.
The monk's robes of Du'e and Jiujie's cassocks both made a slight sound of being overwhelmed. The terrifying high temperature turned into rays of extinction and rushed towards them. The criss-crossing meridians in the two defensive Buddhist treasures continued to melt and break, and then, with the support of Lu Yi's magic power, they continued to draw traces of mysterious energy from the void to repair them rapidly.
Lu Yi groaned, and took a step sideways in a slightly unkind manner, using the beautiful woman as a human shield.
The beautiful woman snorted coldly, and gently clapped her hands. The chain on the Glazed Monk's neck suddenly spewed out lightning and fire. The Glazed Monk screamed in pain, staggered, and almost fell into the Xingshang River.
The beam of light that was zoomed in and out of the prismatic mirror, all the power that leaked out suddenly disappeared.
All the power was concentrated in a black beam of light as thick as a water tank and impossible to be seen by the naked eye.
The black light and the red light from the big eyeball collided head-on. The void was annihilated at the point where the two collided, time collapsed, and all the principles disappeared. There was no sound, no light, no noise, and everything disappeared.
This lasted for an indescribable amount of time, or maybe ten thousand years had passed in a flash... a hundred thousand years... a million years...
When the two beams of light collided, all concepts lost their meaning.
Perhaps the world has changed a lot, or perhaps it was just a time for a sickly man to shiver on his new concubine.
With a loud bang, a huge wave suddenly rushed up from the Xingshang River, which was thousands or tens of thousands of miles wide. The river stopped flowing, and the Jiulian Treasure Boat spewed out countless balls of fire and splashed out countless sparks. Accompanied by the loud noise of countless internal forbidden formations shattering, it flew backwards rapidly like a fallen leaf in the wind.
The big eyeballs swelled to a size of a hundred feet, and countless deep cracks appeared on the surface of the smooth body. A large amount of black and red sticky juice gushed out like wastewater.
Half of the Glazed Monk's body disappeared, leaving only two thighs and a shoulder with the head on its neck, swaying in the air.
The beautiful woman chuckled.
In the void, an invisible force swept over and injected into the broken body of the Glazed Monk.
The body of the Glazed Monk healed rapidly, and within just a few breaths, he had restored his original form... Not only that, this invisible force also invaded his body and tampered with some of the laws within his body.
In the twelve brilliant rainbows behind him, some thin black and gold lines, like cloud marks in the sky, quietly emerged. The Glazed Monk roared in anxiety and pain. A new power was growing in his body. This power was constantly merging into his original magic power, the "power of self" that he originally controlled perfectly.
He was trying his best to fight against this force.
He wanted to use all his strength to dispel this force.
But this power came from this garden that had imprisoned him for who knows how many years, from this mysterious restriction. He himself had been imprisoned here for countless years and could not escape, and at this moment he was powerless to resist this external force that directly invaded by helping him heal his physical injuries.
"It's all... your... fault!" The Liuli Monk turned his head abruptly, his eyes spewing anger, staring straight at Lu Yi.
He opened his arms and was about to attack Lu Yi.
The beautiful woman laughed softly, and the chain on the Glazed Monk's neck suddenly spewed out lightning and flames, burning his body with a crackling sound. He twitched in pain and fell to the ground with his head.
“Be good!” The beautiful woman twisted her slender waist, walked to the side of the glass monk, and stepped on his head: “I know that you were once the master of a heavenly world... but after so many years, even if you are an indestructible diamond, you should be reduced to juice... Can’t you learn how to be a qualified dog?”
The Liuli monk gritted his teeth and stared at the beautiful woman with bulging eyes.
An extremely angry voice sounded in his chest: "My disciples, one day..."
The beautiful woman waved her long sleeves gently: "Oh, don't talk about your disciples... If they were really filial, they would have come to rescue you a long time ago... But after all these years, this young master is still the first bald man to come to our house!"
After laughing a few times, the beautiful woman threw a coquettish glance at Lu Yi: "Don't blame me, my dear guest. You are different from this vicious dog... Although both of you are bald, you have different fates... My dear guest, you are a guest..."
The beautiful woman spun around, and before Lu Yi could see clearly what she was doing, she came to Lu Yi's side and put her arms around his arm again: "Oh, don't let those fierce people disturb your distinguished guest... Please sit down, please sit down, and listen to some little music, eat some of our secret snacks, and drink some freshly picked fragrant tea?"
"Those evil guys can't get in with this guard dog watching!"
A strange force surged from the beautiful woman's arms, and she dragged Lu Yi's arms tightly, pressing him down on a big chair in front of the stage. She pressed Lu Yi's shoulders with both hands and said with a smile: "Besides, if this guard dog is not good enough, we have more guard dogs than just one or two."
On the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, the big eyeball squirmed, and the deep cracks on the surface healed little by little.
His body shrank and expanded, gradually transforming back into the form of a middle-aged man in a green shirt. He panted, stood at the bow, and stared at Lu Yi who was already seated in front of the stage.
After looking for a long time, the middle-aged man in green shirts chuckled: "Okay, okay, okay... We have been coming and going on the Xingshang River for so many years, but we actually made a mistake. I didn't expect that there is such a dangerous place here!"
The middle-aged man in green shirt was panting, and the only eye on his face emitted a fierce red light.
"The Lord of a celestial realm was forcibly imprisoned by you as a guard dog?"
"Wow, how amazing! How many amazing things have you hidden here?"
The middle-aged man in green shirts said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be so secretive, take out all the wealth you have accumulated over the years... If we break through this place, we will definitely gain a lot!"
Blood gushed out, and the plasma solidified into a throne, and a beautiful woman in a red dress sat on the throne.
She glanced at the furious middle-aged man in green shirt, her red lips moved slightly, and she murmured a few times. The middle-aged man in green shirt was silent for a while, and shook his head gently: "Are you kidding? Such a small matter is going to alarm the boss? Haha, aren't you afraid that the first thing he will do after being alarmed is to tear you and me apart?"
"We can handle these minor matters ourselves."
"However, this place is not so easy to break through...so..."
The middle-aged man in green shirt chuckled: "We have seen the plots of those little bugs over the years... Hehe, send them a message and tell them that the people they want to hunt have escaped here... Let them fill this hole!"
Lu Yi turned around and wanted to take a look at what the middle-aged man in green was talking about as "insects".
The beautiful woman smiled and held his head with both hands to prevent him from looking back: "Don't be alarmed, my dear guest. Just enjoy our music... If you have any trouble, I can take care of it."
"What's up with those little bugs?" Lu Yu felt as if his neck was clamped tightly by a giant vise. No matter how hard he tried, his neck couldn't move at all. Moreover, a terrifying chill penetrated his neck, freezing his cervical vertebrae to the point that they almost turned into a piece of ice.
He endured the horrible chill coming from the beautiful woman's hands and asked his question.
The beautiful woman smiled brightly.
"Oh, I know a little about this matter. Although I never leave the house, I am well-informed. This matter all started back then... this time... it was many years ago, the memory is a bit fuzzy."
The beautiful woman stood behind Lu Yi, with her towering chest pressing directly on his head. Just like two icebergs, the terrifying coldness hit Lu Yi, freezing his head so cold that he couldn't even think. If Lu Yi's body wasn't strong enough, and he had fully mobilized the Buddha's light to protect his body, his brain would have been frozen into a solid lump of ice.
The beautiful woman laughed.
I don't know where she got the information from.
Accompanied by the music and singing of the musicians on the stage, watching the realistic fight between the Hua Dan and the four Wusheng, and accompanied by the painful wails and angry roars of the Liuli monk, she slowly told Lu Yi the origin of the so-called "little insect".
It's simple to say.
Not only the Liangyi Heaven, but also several heavens, large and small, in this chaotic void, there are those Buddhas, saints and sages-level powerful beings, in short, the supreme powers of this dimension, they come in groups of three or five, or alone, and they all come to the ancient city of Loulan to explore its mysteries.
Most of the time, they get along well.
After all, the ancient city of Loulan is mysterious and unpredictable. A grain of sand or a piece of soil can evolve into a world of its own. It is unpredictable whether it is real or fake. Even if it is the Buddha or a saint, entering the ancient city of Loulan is like a grain of sand thrown into the boundless ocean. It is not easy to encounter other "gravels" in it.
However, as more people come and explore more, there will always be times when you encounter ghosts.
Some powerful beings, perhaps because they "fled after being defeated" in their own heaven, or because they wanted to "set up a golden nest to hide their mistresses" in the ancient city of Loulan, or for some other reasons, they made various arrangements here and created some "caves" and "small worlds" that they thought were safe.
These "cave mansions" and "small worlds" were set up too many times and over a long period of time, so they were inevitably discovered. Some of the arrangements were regarded as "ancient ruins" by the powerful people who passed by, and were directly mined and explored violently.
Then, a fight broke out.
Thus, hatred arose.
Those who were defeated in the fight, out of resentment and anger, did some bad things.
Taking into account the strange flow of time in the ancient city of Loulan and the bizarre environment of heaven and earth, they randomly scattered some of the insects they carried with them, or other creatures of all sizes, around the ancient city of Loulan - the key point is that they scattered them around their own or others' former "caves" and "small worlds".
Nothing happened to one or two litters.
It’s no big deal if there are hundreds or thousands of nests.
However, the huge ancient city of Loulan could not withstand the coming and going of people, and batches of powerful people intentionally or unintentionally, left nests of insects or other creatures of all sizes, intelligent or unintelligent, in the ancient city of Loulan.
Some insects and creatures were reduced to ashes as soon as they were thrown down.
But there are always lucky ones who have adapted to the natural environment here and even gained some incredible fortunes. Only three to five years have passed in the outside world, but they have gained tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even longer years of evolution and fortune in the ancient city of Loulan!
In particular, the good things done by several Buddhas in Liangyi Heaven, who used Buddhist teachings to cleanse, bless, and awaken the wisdom of insects, made them thrive in the ancient city of Loulan. In a very short period of time, they developed an extremely large tribe and accumulated an extremely terrifying force...
However, these insects and other small creatures, under the influence of some unpredictable force, have no attachment to the ancient city of Loulan. Their biggest dream, the highest pursuit of the entire ethnic group, is to return to their homeland!
This has even formed a blood mark, becoming the "destiny" of the entire ethnic group, and has been passed down from generation to generation.
Among them, the nests of ants, scorpions, mosquitoes, and bees left behind by the Buddhas of Liangyi Heaven are the most evolved, with the largest population , more developed wisdom, and the deepest obsession.
The four major tribes of ants, scorpions, mosquitoes and bees have made a name for themselves even in the huge ancient city of Loulan. Relying on their terrifying number of tribes and a huge number of masters, they are rampant and domineering in the ancient city of Loulan, and are quite unscrupulous.
Many of the 'natives' of the ancient city of Loulan, as well as foreign ethnic groups, were severely punished by them, or even slaughtered. A large number of insects and other creatures were 'forced to submit' and were honored as the 'Four Holy Clans'!
The beautiful woman pressed Lu Yi's temples with both hands and rubbed them gently. Strands of terrifying cold air flowed along his temples and invaded into Lu Yi's mind.
In Lu Yi's mind, the Taichu Huntong Pearl emitted a faint light, covering his entire mind and blocking all outside prying eyes. The Taiyi Emperor Axe was dancing like a windmill, easily slicing the terrifying cold air from outside into nothingness.
The flesh around his temples was almost broken by the cold.
Apart from this, Lu Yi did not experience any other adverse reactions.
The beautiful woman continued to speak with a chuckle.
Some days ago…
Of course, the time quantifier "a few days ago" is not accurate in the ancient city of Loulan.
For the beautiful woman, it might have happened only three or five days ago, but in some places in the ancient city of Loulan, hundreds of thousands of years might have passed, or even hundreds of millions of years might have passed.
Anyway, 'a few days ago', the beautiful woman heard from a certain channel that the four great saints and several strong men from Liangyi Heaven had signed a blood oath covenant. Those strong men seemed to want to use the power of the four great saints to ambush and kill some people...
And those powerful men from Liangyi Heaven seemed to have some connection with the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat.
Afterwards, no one knew who released the news.
Perhaps the four holy clans themselves did not have a strong sense of confidentiality, and they colluded with some powerful people in Liangyi Heaven, preparing to ambush and kill the leaders of Liangyi Heaven's Buddhism and Taoism. After killing them, the four holy clans would rule over a large number of vassal clans, and the plan of "returning to their homeland" was basically "known to everyone"!
At least, some well-known people in the ancient city of Loulan, and some sufficiently powerful ethnic groups, all knew the news.
As the beautiful woman spoke softly, the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat had retreated to the middle of the Xingshang River. On the mast in the middle, a lantern with a hazy flame rose up, and the flickering flames easily penetrated the thick mist on the river surface.
In the far distance, there was a sharp sound of wings rubbing against each other.
Amid the sound of rubbing joints, hundreds of strong men with human bodies and scorpion tails shook their heads, spewing heat waves from their mouths, and ran across the river. Above the waist, they were strong men of the human race, and below the waist, they were in the form of scorpions.
These strong men were several feet tall, with skin as pale as death, and covered with black iron and bronze patterns. Behind them, the scorpion's tail, which was more than ten feet long, swayed, and the huge tail hook was a little scarlet. On the sharp tail hook thorns, a little bit of sticky, transparent, and pungent venom hung like dew on the petals, ready to drip at any time.
Hundreds of strong Scorpion men came running forward and in an instant they arrived in front of the bow of the Jiulian Treasure Boat.
The leader's left hand naturally condensed into a large pair of pliers, and his right hand condensed into a three-meter-long sword with a cold glow. He waved his two alienated arms and grinned at the middle-aged man in green clothes on the bow: "Isn't this the second leader? What's wrong? He looks like someone broke his spine?"
The scorpion man grinned, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black fangs, and laughed wildly, "Wrong, wrong, I was wrong. Second Alliance Leader, your true form is just an eyeball. Where does your backbone come from? Hehehe!"
The middle-aged man in green robes laughed strangely and pointed towards the garden where the Glazed Monk was stationed.
"We are all neighbors. We have had some friendship in the past, and we know what the four holy clans have been planning over the years... I want to inform you that there is a powerful monk from Liangyi Heaven among them!"
The eyes of hundreds of scorpion men suddenly lit up, and their cheeks were cracked into structures like fish gills. In the scarlet cracks, the tiny eye organs flashed with a blurry blood light, and they were fixed on Lu Yi, who was sitting in front of the stage, staring straight at the Huadan and Wusheng on the stage.
"Monk!"
"Bald bastard!"
"This monk is called..."
The scorpion man who led the group waved his arms, and his two alienated arms turned into normal human arms. He took out a pale yellow scroll from somewhere. The material of the scroll was clearly made of human skin, and a strange light flickered on the smooth scroll.
Exhaling on the scroll, the scorpion man frowned, "Well, he's just a worthless little monk. Fahai , the little disciple of the Liangyitian Buddhist sect's prison-suppressing lineage, although he is a true Buddhist, his cultivation is weak... Tsk, according to the news sent back by Liangyitian, this little thief is not even a Buddha."
The scorpion man shook his head and slapped the scroll against his chest, and the scroll became one with the skin on his chest.
He shook his head and sighed, "I thought it was a great achievement, but it's nothing special, nothing special... Hey. However, although his strength is a little weaker, after all, he is the true disciple of the Buddhist lineage of the Prison Suppression Lineage... It is also worth some merit!"
The scorpion man let out a strange roar, and waved his arms, which once again transformed into alienated pincers and a long sword. The lower half of the scorpion body moved, and its limbs swung out a large afterimage. The wind and sand around it rolled up out of thin air, and a black tornado roared into the sky. Hundreds of scorpion men around waved their arms together, and their arms collided with each other, making a high-pitched sound of metal hitting iron, and also splashing a large number of sparks.
Their joints are extremely rhythmic, beating on the surface of the Xingshang River where starlight is drifting like drums.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom," the stomping sounds of the scorpion men accompanied by the sound of their leader's charging steps were like a loud war song, echoing on the river.
The middle-aged man in green shirt chuckled.
The beautiful woman on the bloody throne also smiled with a blush on her face - these poor insects, although they have awakened their wisdom, their brain capacity is still not enough.
Their information is obviously problematic.
Lu Yu, not even a Buddha? How long ago was this outdated information?
Moreover, even if Lu Yu was not even a Buddha, why did the Scorpion leader just charge into him head-on? Tsk tsk, he really didn't know whether to live or die...
The glass monk was lying on the ground. He had not gotten up since the beautiful woman stepped on his head twice. His lips moved slightly, and he kept chanting strange mantras over and over again.
Seeing that the scorpion leader was charging towards him almost recklessly, a black flame flickered between his brows. The Glazed Monk released his divine consciousness, which swept across the scorpion leader. He discovered that the other party only had the cultivation level of a Five Tribulations True Buddha!
"Insects, just insects!" The Glazed Monk chuckled. With his low roar, the ancient prismatic mirror above his head, which had shrunk to the size of a bowl, shone with a faint light, and a black flame enveloped the scorpion leader. Without a sound or movement, the scorpion leader turned into ashes, leaving only a fist-sized blood-red relic on the river!
The Liuli Monk slowly stood up, opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
The blood-colored relic let out a shrill whine, and a streak of blood was sucked into the mouth of the Glazed Monk. The Glazed Monk exhaled a very satisfying breath, and laughed softly, "A trickle of water makes an ocean, and a pile of sand makes a mountain... Although it's small, it's still helpful. Hey, you guys, do you want to come in?"
The Glazed Monk turned his body sideways, pretending to be a waiter welcoming guests, bowed slightly, and chuckled, "Everyone, please come in!"
Hundreds of scorpion men opened their eyes wide, their gazes focused on the Glazed Monk.
A scorpion man suddenly howled to the sky, and the sharp howl tore through the fog on the river surface, sweeping in all directions. Then, long howls, sharp wing friction sounds, limb collision sounds, shrill roars, resentful curses, and all kinds of strange sounds spread out in waves, spreading to far away places like a relay.
Standing on the high tower of the Jiulian Treasure Boat and looking towards both sides of the Xingshang River, you can see that on both sides of the river where fog is rising, under the cover of thick fog, in the jungle, on the plains, and in the ruins of collapsed gardens and pavilions, dots of dark green and scarlet eyes gradually light up.
There were countless people from the four holy clans or their vassal clans who were alarmed.
All kinds of strange and bizarre creatures howled in unison, and following the warning from the scorpion man, these ethnic groups used their magical powers and gathered here.
The middle-aged man in green shirt laughed, "Well, I wish you can kill your enemies... My Nine Lotus Boat is detached from the world and will not get involved in your bloody fights... Hehe, hehe, hehe!"
The middle-aged man in green shirt smiled extremely hypocritically.
The beautiful woman in blood-stained clothes on the throne laughed extremely sharp and piercingly.
The huge Nine Lotus Treasure Boat suddenly shrank inwards, changing from a three-dimensional shape to a two-dimensional silhouette. With a slight laugh, the boat's silhouette also merged into the mist on the river surface. A whirlpool appeared out of thin air on the river surface, and the silhouette, along with wisps of mist, entered the whirlpool and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The next moment, on the river surface far away from the garden where Lu Yi was, here was the place where nine tributaries converged. The river water was unfathomable yet clear, and countless stars were twinkling in the moist river water like egg white. On the river surface that seemed to be inlaid with countless stars, wisps of mist emerged and silhouettes quietly emerged.
This is the ancient city of Loulan, a place of extreme chaos in time and space.
Past, present, future.
Real, false, and unpredictable.
Light, dark, obscure.
Life, death, reincarnation...
Many strange ways and methods converge here, merge here, and brew and ferment here into a hodgepodge that is extremely difficult for the creatures of this dimension to understand, almost untouchable, and unable to use.
Another small whirlpool appeared, and another wisp of mist flew out, with the silhouette of a Nine Lotus Treasure Boat rolled up in the mist.
The silhouettes of the two Nine Lotus Treasure Boats entwined with each other, and then suddenly moved inward.
The three-dimensional Nine Lotus Treasure Boat quietly emerged.
On the bow, the aura of the middle-aged man in green and the beautiful woman in blood-stained clothes suddenly became more than twice as strong - each silhouette was a conceptual clone... Before, the two silhouettes were doing different things in different places and time dimensions in the ancient city of Loulan. At this moment, the two silhouettes returned to the nest of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat on the Xingshang River at the same time. The two silhouettes reunited, and their strength was restored a little.
On the throne, the beautiful woman in blood-stained clothes smiled softly: "I'm afraid it's not enough."
The middle-aged man in green narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly: "In three days, the replica that is hunting the Golden Bone Dragon Whale Buddha will also return... By then, we will have 30% of the power of the original one... plus the consumption of those insects, it will not be a problem to attack that garden and take back the cicada shell of the thirty-three-year-old cicada."
The beautiful woman in blood-stained clothes licked the corner of her lips, her eyes flashing with blood, and she glanced in the direction of a tributary.
“Huh? There is an interesting prey… Hee, my sister’s clone has actually captured Fahai’s biological father, and is currently practicing dual cultivation with him to plunder the innate Yin-Yang Yuanmo Qi in his body… Hee!”
"Leave him a breath, and later, take his remains to see that little thief Fahai. That would be interesting!"
The beautiful woman in blood-stained clothes smiled brightly.