Mirror of the Sky

The essence of Qingyang Qi is actually the diluted yin and yang qi, which is why it appears black and white.

In ancient times, the yin and yang were in harmony, resulting in all living beings, whose attributes were inherently opposed to chaos, symbolizing vitality and order.

When the dragon and the elephant are about to dissipate, they can use the fresh air as nourishment, realize their natural power, and take over a small pool of water in the barbarous land. The appearance of seven or eight feet is already a great blessing.

After obtaining the place of self-cultivation, although the Qingyang Qi left by the Fayin of the Heaven and Earth View has been dissipated, they can obtain the power of chaos from their own small mountains and rivers, and use the spiritual energy flowing in the earth veins and water veins as bait.

Although the number is very rare, it is better than continuous, just like a seed germinates and a broken tree takes root, so that there is no danger of it dissipating on its own.

At this time, in the depths of the water pool, the power of chaos like black mist, accompanied by a little blue, green and yellow ground and water, was continuously instilling in the bodies of dragons and elephants that were happy to wander and run.

But after a few dozen breaths, the black dragon regenerated diamond-shaped ink scales, and the white elephant also grew a little hair on the top of its head. Although it still looked a bit like a pig or a snake, it somehow regained the aura of a master of mountains and rivers.

After that, they suddenly pierced through the water, walked on the waves, rushed out of the pool, braved the wind and rain, and rushed into the ceiling cover of the thin figure lying on the side of the stream not far away.

At the bottom of the pond, the power of chaos, and the aura of earth and water, bred from the small world occupied by dragons and elephants, also penetrated into the body of the thin figure with the fusion of the master.

Humans are different from dragons and elephants. They are not naturally raised ancient creatures. After being eroded by the power of chaos, the thin and motionless figures that seemed to have died suddenly twitched violently and curled up.

After that, the bones all over his body kept making a terrifying 'chacha...' crisp sound, and then the flesh wrinkled, allowing blood to flow out of his body.

Not long after the wound appeared, it was healed by the aura of earth and water, which contained infinite vitality. After two or three hours of repeated tossing, I don't know how much suffering it went through. The figure was like ore that has been tempered into steel , became much smaller, but finally broke through, adapted to the existence of the power of chaos in the body, and no longer twitched and struggled.

After a while, he slammed his arms and stood up from the ground. After the mud on his head was washed away by the pouring rain, the face of Thirty-Three was exposed.

Looking up at the sky blankly for a long time, Thirty-Three slowly regained consciousness from the trance, and thought in horror, "Didn't I inherit the mantle in the place of Dharma practice left by the ancient great virtue?

How can I see the dark clouds, ah, "Dragon Elephant Fundamental Sutra", what I'm practising is the fundamental Dafa of the incarnation of Sakyamuni Buddha, "Dragon Elephant Fundamental Sutra", is everything Nanke a dream! "

Thinking of this, he didn't care about recalling anything else, and focused his attention on recalling the Dharma Sutra, feeling that the entire "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra" rose in his mind without any delay, and then he let out a long sigh.

"I remember the scriptures and all the seals clearly. This is definitely not a dream, and I didn't waste my mind." Muttering to himself, Thirty-Three calmed down, looked around subconsciously, and suddenly stared at him. With big eyes, he blurted out in surprise: "Isn't this the low mountain behind the temple, why did I suddenly come back here!"

When the voice landed, he twisted his ears hard, and felt pain, not a dream, and thought inconceivably: "Da Xumi Temple is far from the cave where I got the "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra", and it is enough to walk straight. A hundred miles away.

I was cultivating the Dharma scriptures in the cave, but suddenly I ran to the low mountain behind the temple. Could it be that the old horse knew the way, something dangerous happened during the practice, I lost my mind, and escaped back to the big beard who grew up with a little instinct. Mi Temple.

This is also possible, but there are so many beasts and demons along the way, how could I not be eaten alive by them..."

I don't know that I have consumed too much because of the birth of a magical baby. For more than a month, I have been like a ghost with all the vitality and aura. In the eyes of beasts and demons, I am a moving stone man, and I am not interested in the slightest. Unable to guess the answer, he was on the tip of the bull's horn, but was alerted by a thunderbolt falling from the clouds.

With a shudder all over his body, he suddenly realized that his situation at this time seemed to be safe, but it was actually very bad, and he could not help but muttered vigilantly: "The wish of several years has been fulfilled in the early morning, and my heart will not move, this time still. have a bee in one's bonnet.

After a while, the sky was bright, and the novice in the temple had to get up early for class, rain or shine, and it would be bad to see me. ", UU reading www.uukanshu.com subconsciously looked in the direction of Daxumi Temple, only to find that the Foshan in the distance was a lot shorter, and was shrouded in pieces of red flames.

"Fire, then, is that a fire, there is a fire in the temple, no, such a big fire, it can't be a fire, Foshan looks a lot shorter, is it because the elders plan to go to other blessed places to reopen the mountain gate, so the old The temple was burned, burned.

Or maybe the monks in the temple did too many wicked things, and finally provoked the great magician, who burned the mountain gate in a rage..." I felt that I had woken up from a trance for a while, The strange things I have encountered are almost more than in the previous years, Thirty-three could not help but said with wide eyes.

After calming down again, he put aside his miscellaneous thoughts and carefully considered how he should deal with this strange situation. He felt that with his current strength, whether it was to escape to the barren land of the island or escape across the sea, he would definitely die. , might as well go and see what happened in Daxumi Temple, and see if you can find a way out.

Thirty-three has a temperament of taking risks even though he likes to follow suit. After he made up his mind, there was a look of determination in his eyes, and he resolutely faced the wind and rain and walked towards the place where the fire flashed.

After advancing for a while, Thirty-Three felt that his pace seemed to be shorter than before, but at this time, when he was not thinking too much about other things, he didn't care.

After walking cautiously for a while, the wind and rain gradually stopped, and in the dark night, suddenly a small corpse looking up in the grass broke into Thirty-Three's eyes.

Seeing that the corpse was wearing a simple 'one-bell' monk's robe, a wound on his chest seemed to have been injured by a bow and a crossbow, he looked up at the sky with his eyes wide open, and a dazed and relieved expression appeared on his tender face. San sighed, stepping on the mud and quickly walking towards the grass.