Biography of the Great Desolate Lights

Chapter 35 Battle in the East China Sea

"The East China Sea is so big, how can a poor Taoist find it!"

Above the skyline of the East China Sea, a white cloud floats. On it, a boy of [-] or [-] years old stands on the top of the cloud and looks down at the boundless sea below, with a hint of sadness on his brow.

"According to the Xiaoyao Saint, the three fairy islands were transformed from chaotic fragments, and they contain hidden powers themselves? If you want to find them, you must rely on chance!"

I thought of the origin of the three islands that the sage Xiaoyao said that day when he asked about the temple.Today, after seeing the boundless East China Sea, Ran Deng couldn't help feeling sad!

"In the eyes of the saint, I'm just an ant! I can only try my best to find it!" Thinking of the means of the free and unfettered saint, Ran Deng still has lingering fears in his heart!

"Alas!" A sigh resounded through the sky and white clouds.

Urge the cloud head under your feet to fall down.It stopped when it fell to a height of three meters above the sea.

Expand your own spiritual consciousness, cover the sea area of ​​​​thousand miles, and you can only accept your fate, and slowly explore and find it with a range of thousands of miles!

. . .There is often a "wind" howling above the East China Sea.The wind blows up the azure sea, forming surging waves, turbulent and majestic.

Seeing this, Ran Deng has no fear, and his body is still standing three meters above the sea.For the turbulent waves, if you don't see it.

Not only is there wind on the surface of the sea, but there are also monsters wandering under the sea from time to time.

Looking down from above, you can see countless huge monster figures swimming around the seabed.All of them are huge, and the smallest one is bigger than the whales of later generations.

Compared with these huge monsters in the sea, the thin and thin Ran Deng is as inconspicuous as a mayfly on the sea!Like a drop in the ocean, drifting with the tide, drifting with the wind.

The rootless duckweed seems to be swimming in the huge blue ocean with difficulty.In fact, for the lamp itself, it also has the benefit of tempering the state of mind.

Some people can't help but feel fear in their hearts when they see such waves and a majestic sea.Imagine, if you fall into the depths of the sea, will you suffocate to death, or be swallowed by underwater monsters, etc... Negative emotions rise deep in your heart one by one!

This is like a person suffering from acrophobia in later generations. Once you go to a high place, you will feel suffocated in your heart, your legs and feet will be weak, and all kinds of fears, fears, fantasies, and objects will emerge one by one, disturbing your sanity , Occupy your brain, let you have an incomparable fear of "high" deep in your heart.

The same is true for monks. If they can't resist their inner weaknesses and fears, then there will be flaws in the altar, and the Taoist heart will not be perfect.It makes it impossible to improve your cultivation base, and it will be difficult to achieve success in the future!

Therefore, there is a saying that a monk practicing Taoism is going against the sky.

This statement is also true, but not entirely true!

A monk must not only defy the sky, but also defy himself. Only by defeating the person or thing that is the most fearful, the most vulnerable, and the most inescapable in his heart, can the Taoist heart be clarified and the spiritual platform be rounded.

The heart of the Tao is clear, and the altar of the spirit is rounded. Only in this way, can there be a chance to pursue the Dao and transcend fate!

Floating on the sea with clouds, Ran Deng's Taoist heart became more resolute, and his cultivation was stabilized at the middle stage of Xuanxian.

In the years of wind and rain at sea, nearly a thousand years passed without knowing it.

During these millennia, Randeng also found many islands.But none of them were transformed from chaotic fragments, Penglai, Yingzhou, Fangzhang, and Sanxian Island.

Although the three fairy islands were not found, Ran Deng has been wandering in the East China Sea for these years, and he has also harvested many wonderful fruits of heaven and earth spiritual roots, materials for refining equipment, alchemy and elixir, etc...

Every time he finds an island, Ran Deng will go into it to check a thing or two, and collect some top-grade innate spiritual roots, spiritual grass, or foreign materials, etc. at will.

There is a purpose for burning lamps to collect these spirit roots.

But he said that when he was in Buzhou Mountain, in the Temple of Asking, the sage Xiaoyao said, if you can’t find the three islands in a hundred years, you can use it for a thousand years; if you can’t find it in a thousand years, you can use it for ten thousand years; go find it.

One Yuanhui in the prehistoric period is equal to 12 years.In other words, Xiaoyao restricted Randeng, and must find Mishima within 800 years, otherwise, Randeng would have to end it by itself.

Although only 1000 years have passed, it is not a long time.But Ran Deng had a good idea in his mind. If Mishima had not been found in the last Yuan Hui, then after Ran Deng died, he would leave all the property and resources in his hands to his only apprentice, "General"

At that time, although I will die and disappear into the world, but I can leave good things for my apprentice, and I feel that it is not a loss.

That's why, every time he finds an island, he enters and collects the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, spiritual grass, spiritual objects, etc...

In Ran Deng's heart, there was a secret thought that if he found Sanxian Island in the Yiyuanhui.The spirit root fairy grass collected is not considered a waste, it means that you have obtained it yourself!

After thinking about it, I felt that what I did made a lot of sense.After being ordered to look for Mishima, Ran Deng also added a different kind of relaxed mood.

Slightly adjusted his state of mind.Ran Deng set up the cloud head, and started to set off again, looking for the whereabouts of Mishima!

. . .The next day, the sea surface of the East China Sea was still full of waves, and the sun star was still emitting scorching sunshine.White clouds float in the sky, and burning lamps wander in the sea.He is using his spiritual sense to shoot across the thousands of miles of sea area.

"Huh? Is there a fight?" Ran Deng's spiritual sense probed, and found that above the East China Sea thousands of miles away, there was a chaotic fluctuation of mana!

After searching for thousands of years, Ran Deng has not found the whereabouts of Xiandao.Now, when I suddenly felt that someone was fighting, I thought of going to have a look!

A person who cultivates the Tao must not go against his own will.

Having made up his mind, Ran Deng immediately drove to the place where the aura was disturbed.

In less than a moment, Ran Deng arrived at the destination!

Above the East China Sea, a majestic man wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, holding a golden sword in his hand, was fighting with a man in a green robe.

The cultivation bases of the two are almost the same, both of them are in the mid-stage Xuanxian realm.However, the cultivation of the man in the dragon robe has already reached the peak of Xuanxian's middle stage, compared to the man in the green robe, his cultivation is a line higher.

Although the cultivation of the green-robed man is slightly inferior, luckily both of them are at the same level, so it is hard to tell the winner for a while!

Ran Deng, who had just arrived, was also a little surprised when he saw the two people's cultivations were high.

Not wanting to cause more trouble, he flashed the lamp and hid in the void. He stood aside and watched the two fight each other.

At this time, the two people who were fighting in mid-air sent out a sharp attack to each other, and then their bodies scattered apart.

I saw that a golden light and a blue light scattered separately and turned into two figures standing on the clouds in the sky.

With the golden light flashing, it turned into a 27-eight man.

The man held a golden sword in his hand, with nine golden dragons hovering around the hilt.The golden dragons stretched their teeth and danced their claws, vividly, as if they could turn into real dragons and soar to the nine heavens in the next moment.

Kowloon surrounds the blade, soars upwards, and extends to the sharpest tip of the sword.A wave of killing and domineering emanated from the golden sword, which shocked people's minds.

"Hmph! Duke Dong, how dare you take my treasure from the East China Sea?" The man in the dragon robe spoke like thunder, sonorously and forcefully, and his body exuded dragon power.

The blue light on the opposite side flashed, and it turned into a handsome man about 21 years old.

The man's face is like jade, his eyebrows are as thick as ink, his nose bridge is high and straight, and he exudes a benevolent, scorching aura, which makes people feel good about him!

It was this gentle-faced Taoist in Tsing Yi who was called Dong Wang Gong by the man in the dragon robe.

In his hand, he held a white scroll.Surrounding the picture scroll, there are glowing rays of light, auspicious clouds gathering, and white fairy energy lingering around, protecting the man.

A scorching heat emanates from the man's body. This kind of heat is not the sun's light, but a kind of warmth, soft warmth, which makes people feel comfortable, like a ray of warm sun in the cold winter, warm but not burning.

The white picture scroll in his hand contains a faint clean and immortal energy, which makes people take a breath, and the soul is clear.It can be seen that it is not an ordinary magic weapon!

The man in Tsing Yi heard the words of the man in the dragon robe on the opposite side, and said jokingly; "Who said that the Lingbao was born in the East China Sea, and it belonged to you Long Aotian? If the Lingbao is destined to get it, since it is not destined for you, you should understand! Dare to snatch it, how arrogant! Today, if I don’t teach you a thing or two, how can I let you know that the prince of my east is powerful?”

"Hmph, you still need this ability!" Long Aotian snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

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