super evolution

A huge wave of mana suddenly spread from the bodies of the donkey-faced Shaojun and those Ziji Palace powerhouses.In the void, a terrifying force is rapidly gathering.

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Shiva jackfruit days.

Most of the Buddhist monks live in this heavenly realm, but its scene is different from other heavens.

The terrain here is flat, and every tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of miles, a big mountain will be uprooted from the ground.Looking around at the top of the mountain, you can see clear springs everywhere, clear pools, rivers, and lakes everywhere. The ground is full of golden impala flowers, and the water is full of pure green and white lotuses. The bodhi forest shook faintly, making a sound like a lion's roar.

Just far away from the North Pole, a series of mountains gradually climbed up, and the mountains became higher and steeper as they went north.

In the end, any mountain can be hundreds of thousands of miles high, and the mountain is like a barrier between heaven and earth, cutting off the passage for birds to fly north and south.

Arriving here, even the most high-flying golden-winged gargyle in the nine heavens and ten lands can only look at the peak and sigh, and return helplessly. Therefore, this piece of Daxue Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles, has a wild goose. The common name of the snow mountain.

In the boundless snow-covered mountains, Buddhist singing is faint everywhere. From time to time, two or three thatched eaves and one or two beams can be seen in the gaps of the mountains and on the top of the mountain.I don't know how many moral people of the Buddhist sect live in seclusion here, among them hidden dragons and crouching tigers, no one can tell how many extraordinary people there are here.

In the boundless snowstorm, from time to time, ragged ascetic monks can be seen clasping their hands together, proclaiming all their supernatural powers, walking and struggling purely in the wind that can blow gold and iron into pieces.The violent wind and heavy snow left sharp bloodstains one after another on their bodies, but these ascetic monks had a heart as solid as a rock, and they were not shaken by the pain of the flesh at all.

There are golden dragons flying vigorously in the sky; in the slightly lower clouds, monks with shiny scalps can be seen flying on the clouds; firewood.

All of a sudden, the monk Mang who practiced the supernatural power of the Buddhist Vajra to subdue demons suddenly rose up, picked up the top of the mountain with his supernatural power, carried it on his shoulders, and ran happily for tens of thousands of miles.As a result, a large area of ​​mountains was shaken, maybe one or two Zen sticks flew up from that high mountain or deep valley, and smashed at this monk Mang, so that his bald head was covered with blue, red, indigo and purple flesh. pimple.

In the deepest part of Huiyan Daxue Mountain, surrounded by hundreds of mountains piercing the sky like blades, there is a pool of water with a radius of thousands of miles, which has not been iced since ancient times. With a touch of heat, it breeds vitality.

There are golden carps migrating in the pool, dragons dancing, lotus roots knotting, and lotus flowers blooming; on the pool, there are white cranes flying, parrots chasing and playing around with orchids in their mouths, galangs flying lightly like singing, and there are also bald-headed little girls. Ni propped up the boat and sailed slowly, leisurely picking lotus pods, digging out lotus roots to satisfy his hunger, picking off lotus flowers and lotus leaves to worship in front of the Buddha.

On the west side of the pool, there is a grassland with a size of more than [-] mu, full of golden weeds as thin as silk.This golden weed is about a foot long, lying on the ground as smooth as silk, no matter how the lake wind blows, it will not disturb at all.The exotic grass also exudes a faint sandalwood fragrance, which has the magical effect of purifying the mind and expelling demons.

The north and south sides of the meadow are full of golden bodhi trees that are as thick as several people hug each other.

Surrounded by the bodhi forest, nearly a hundred thatched cottages are sparsely dotted on the grass.The thatched cottage uses bodhi wood branches as beams and is covered with golden silk and grass on the ground. Although it is simple, it has its own natural charm.

The sound of Sanskrit singing continuously floated out from these thatched huts, and the sound went straight up to the nine heavens, turning into a large piece of golden light and spraying down, which just protected the land with a radius of thousands of miles, making this group of mountains surrounded by a place of heaven and heaven out of thin air, It is not like the cold scene of ice and snow outside the mountains.

In one of the thatched huts, the fifth man, who was wearing coarse cloth and had long black hair in a bun, was sitting on a futon, squinting his eyes, chanting the Heart Sutra of Ultimate Bliss silently.She was reciting Buddhist scriptures in her mouth, but the one who was silently practicing Xuangong was the Taiyin scriptures that Wu Hai taught her back then.

There was a golden light shining in the back of her head, it was obvious that the Buddhist Zen skills had also been cultivated very deeply.But looking at the strange appearance of the white air rising around her body, it can be seen that her cultivation of the Taiyin scriptures is much higher than this Buddhist Zen skill.

Just as he was half-heartedly cultivating, there was suddenly the sound of soft footsteps on the grass outside.

Fifth Hongxu opened his eyes slightly, and gave a cold drink.

"Who?"

A clear and soft voice came in: "Little Master Uncle, I am the disciple."

After pondering for a moment, Wu Hongxuan absorbed the Taiyin technique, and a bright green glow rolled up inside his body, covering his whole body of Taoist immortal power firmly, but it didn't leak out at all.The golden light at the back of her head flourished, and the extremely strong aura of Buddhist Zen power overflowed from her body, but it was so bulging that the grass strands fluttered one by one.

"Is it Mingxin? Come in!"

Grabbing the wooden pestle beside him, he lightly knocked on a black iron wooden fish with a diameter of nearly two feet in front of him, and there was a high-pitched and clear tremor, and Wu Hongxue let out a soft drink.

A young nun with red lips and white teeth came in with a low eyebrow and a basket made of purple bamboo.Kowtowing respectfully to the fifth Hongyu, the little nun Mingxin carefully placed the purple bamboo basket in front of the fifth Hongyu: "This is the golden silk bodhi seed picked this year, a grain of a million-year climate, 10 years old. Nine grains of ten-thousand-year climate, three hundred grains of ten-thousand-year climate.”

Fifth Hongxu nodded calmly, and she asked lightly, "Is there anything else?"

The little nun Mingxin glanced at Fifth Hongxue in fear, and begged in a low voice: "Also, and... I got a piece of dirt-free clay a few days ago. ...for disciples..."

A smile appeared on the face of the fifth Hongyu, who was as clear as water. She reached out and stroked the bald head of the little nun Mingxin, and said with a smile, "Do you want a sword, or some other weapon?"

The little nun Mingxin smiled coldly, and said hastily: "We all know that my uncle's skill in refining weapons is unrivaled in the world, disciple, anything is fine!"

Fifth Hongxu nodded slightly, patted the little nun's bald head, and said with a smile: "Alright, bring the Wugou God Mud!"

The little nun Mingxin hurriedly took out a piece of clear and flawless glass from her sleeve, which looked like a piece of molten glass, and handed it to the fifth Hongjin.This piece of dirt-free clay is only the size of a fist, but it weighs ten thousand catties. It is a weapon refining artifact that Buddhist disciples can't wait for. It is very lucky for the little nun to get such a piece of dirt-free clay.

After receiving Wugou's divine clay, Fifth Hongxi stretched out his robe sleeves and drove little nun Mingxin out of his thatched cottage.

Point your finger towards the door of the thatched cottage, and the invisible and colorless Buddhist gate will block the void around the thatched cottage, and the faint Sanskrit singing will resound in the void, and even the ground within a hundred feet of the thatched cottage has become hundreds of times stronger than the Vajra times.

After weighing the Wugou God Mud, he casually threw it aside, Fifth Hongxun opened the purple bamboo basket first, and glanced at the bodhi seeds inside.

A golden bodhi seed with a climate of a million years is only the size of a thumb, and its appearance is the same as that of an ordinary bodhi seed, except that there is a bright golden light inside, and a halo like water ripples emerges from it.This million-year-old golden silk bodhi seed is the supreme treasure for Buddhist monks below the top grade of the emperor, and one grain can increase the huge mana of twelve yuanhui.

In Huiyan Daxue Mountain, a Buddhist holy place where Buddhist disciples gather, only two or three golden bodhi seeds of this million-year climate appear every million years, and the one in front of me is already the fifth scorpion. This is the sixth grain obtained in the past 1 years.

The golden bodhi seeds with a climate of 10 years can enhance the Buddhist mana of a Yuanhui; the golden bodhi seeds with a climate of ten thousand years can enhance the Buddhist mana of 8000 years.If a basket full of golden bodhi seeds falls into the eyes of other Buddhist disciples, even if your mind is like stagnant water and your body is like dead wood, you may have to pull out your saber to block the way and rob you.

Glancing coldly at the basket of precious golden bodhi seeds, Wu Hongxuan suddenly sneered: "Old nun, with these things, you want me to be your closed apprentice wholeheartedly. You are too underestimating." I am fifth!"

His eyes turned cold, Fifth Hongxue opened his mouth and inhaled the whole basket of bodhi seeds into his stomach, allowing it to slowly transform into his own Buddhist Zen power.She grabbed the Wugou Divine Mud beside her, weighed the weight of this piece of Divine Mud a little, then pinched off nine tenths of the Wugou Divine Mud, and put it into her sleeve.

Frowning slightly, he recalled for a while the training methods of some Buddhist rare treasures in the "Good Fortune Classic" taught to him by Wu Hai, and also recalled the characteristics of Wugou Shenmu. Fifth Hongxu took out dozens more Rare innate material.

This Shiva Jackfruit Heaven is the same as other places in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. There are countless treasures of all kinds, except for the lack of innate materials.The dozens of innate materials that Fifth Hongxue took out at random, if only in terms of value, are far superior to the piece of pure clay of the little nun Mingxin.

However, Fifth Hongxun was responsible for mining innate materials back then, and the innate materials in her hands were piled up like a mountain, so she didn't care about the consumption.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days later, the hut in the fifth Honglu suddenly became golden, and the sound of Sanskrit singing soared into the sky. A golden dragon soared into the sky with a shocking long chant. A six-foot-long pale golden Zen staff floated above the thatched cottage.

The little nun Mingxin, who had been waiting outside the thatched reed, burst into ecstasy. Just looking at the power of the Zen staff, she knew that it was a rare Buddhist treasure.Tianlong has the supernatural power to deter demons, and is also extremely powerful and strong. He is one of the eight Buddhist Dharma protectors. This Zen stick can reveal the shape of a Tianlong. Obviously, the fifth Hongxun has sealed a powerful Zen secret in it. The curse is just as powerful.

Kowtowing respectfully to the thatched cottage, the little nun Mingxin stretched out her hand towards the Zen stick, which turned into a golden light and fell into her hand.The fifth Hongxu gave a soft drink, and the little nun happily ran away with her Zen staff.

Nuns came out of more than a dozen thatched huts near and far, but they were all startled by the movement made by Fifth Hongxue just now.

Some nuns looked this way for a while, and then went back to the thatched hut to practice on their own.And some other nuns looked at the thatched cottage where Fifth Hongxue was with complicated expressions, their eyes flickering and they didn't know what they were thinking.

After a while, a middle-aged nun in black took two steps towards the thatched hut where the fifth Hongpi was, but shook her head and walked back, and went straight back to the hut to chant scriptures and practice.The other nuns frowned as they watched the action of the black-clothed nun, and turned and walked into their hut.

There was only one young nun who was wearing a jade-white monk's robe, her scalp was shiny and shining with jade light, but she had a beautiful appearance, she frowned and looked at Fifth Hongyu for a long time, and finally stepped towards The fifth Hongxu came here.

A hundred steps away from the thatched hut of the fifth Honglu, a golden light suddenly erupted in front of the nun in white, and a soft and powerful force surged in front of her, pushing the nun's body back a few steps .

The nun in white smiled lightly, and she shouted softly: "Young junior sister, why do you refuse people thousands of miles away? Could it be that the poor monk is such a wicked person?"

Inside the thatched hut, Wu Hongxuan frowned, squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, and then said coldly, "What's the matter?"

While questioning and answering with the nun in white, Fifth Hongxi sprayed out a ball of secret flames and Buddhist demon-repelling golden flames from the palm of the fifth hand. The powerful Buddhist secret spell penetrated into this ball of pure divine mud.

Right in front of her, floating an octagonal and thirteen-story golden pagoda with countless images of Buddha on it, huge waves of Buddha power gushed out of the pagoda like a tsunami, but did not stir up a speck of dust in the thatched cottage.The fifth Hongxu breathed out his vitality, and his mind was constantly blending with this golden and exquisite pagoda, and the refined Wushou mud in his palm also melted into the pagoda as dots of light and rain.

The nun in white outside the house held her breath and took a step forward with great strength.With a seemingly small step, the nun's figure suddenly approached the thatched hut of the fifth Honglu.The nun said with a slightly smug smile: "Naturally, I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with my junior sister. Still haven't the junior sister lifted the restriction?"

The fifth Hongxi's pretty face turned cold, and the movements of her hands suddenly moved a little faster, and said coldly: "You must not come in, senior sister doesn't even understand this truth?"

There is a faint light of Buddha from dozens of thatched huts near and far, and the female nuns who are cultivating in the huts are all using Buddhist celestial eyes to spy on the movement here.