Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 300 Golden Lantern Rising

"Miro!"

After Zhu Qi handled the ingredients in his hands, he shouted. Mi Luo stretched out his hand and put the cut fresh ingredients into the cauldron one by one.

At the same time, the way Mi Luo puts in the ingredients is also very interesting. Every time it falls, the soup jumps, and the splashing juice turns into blooming lotus flowers in the cauldron.

An inexplicable peaceful atmosphere, with the blooming of the lotus, spreads to the surroundings, but if you observe carefully, you will find that there seems to be an inexplicable dragon shadow emerging from the bottom of the lotus.

The creatures around were thoughtful, and they went to collect some ingredients and gathered them around Mi Luo. They obviously didn't know the order, but they handed the things in their hands to Yang Yu, Zhu Qi and Ding Wuli one by one.

"Did you help?"

Bingzhu Fa looked at the four of Mi Luo from a distance, and then looked at the movements of those cave creatures, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes. He remembered that a long time ago, there was also a group of creatures who offered sacrifices to him in this way.

"I didn't do a favor!"

Dijun Xuying, who was in the sharp gun, had a slight smile in his eyes. He looked in Mi Luo's direction and said softly, "It's just a feedback from his good fortune."

"Good fate?"

After receiving the Emperor's suggestion, the Bingzhu Fa looked at Mi Luo, and immediately discovered the reason, knowing the willingness, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I wrote down the sentient beings in a too illusory realm, and got their feedback? So it seems , his Shinto talent is really good. If it was ten thousand years earlier, I would definitely let you pull him into Shinto. Unfortunately, the current environment is not suitable for Shinto, especially for an individual like him with strong inspiration and weak cultivation , Before reaching a certain level, it is not a good thing to know too much. But if you have enough cultivation, there is no such thing as divine way or fairy way.”

"He is also very good in the immortal way. If he turns to the divine way, he may not have the compassion he has now."

The emperor responded with a smile, feeling that the will of some souls in the Hanxia veins were shining brightly.

These souls are the creatures of the illusory realm that Mi Luo recorded back then. Although they have returned to their original origin, they can't help but resonate with the familiar aura of the past, and the earth veins are closely connected with the emperor, recording part of the emperor's memory.

Resonance and sacrifice, coupled with the introduction of A Bao's ancient memories, finally formed an inexplicable feedback, which made the records passed down from the ancient times, which originated from the earth's veins, manifest around Mi Luo.

In the eyes of the emperor, standing next to Mi Luo at this time, one person after another, they are dressed in rags and sackcloth, with exaggerated patterns painted on their faces, while shaking the staff in their hands, while dancing wildly, Putting on strange poses that do not conform to the structure of the human body, chanting ancient sacrificial words in the mouth, which is consistent with the principles of Taoism between heaven and earth.

Ancient and sacred, mysterious and barbaric.

Listening to that ancient voice, the emperor seemed to see the people of that year.

'Before today, I was the only one left who remembered you all!After today, maybe a few more people will remember you.So, it's not bad. ' Dijun looked at the unrecognizable people, and his mood changed slightly, and his emotions inevitably triggered the earth's veins, making Mi Luo's original simple cooking behavior more sacred and full of unfathomable majesty.

Mi Luo's mind has already fallen into a dark place with the continuous cooking of the ingredients in the cauldron.

The soup in the cauldron kept making "gurgling, gurgling, gurgling..." sounds, and the original meaty aroma and fragrance were completely mixed together, turning into an elegant and distant, but with a rough and original aroma that wafted away go.

The extremely fresh, yet irritating scent made Yang Yu's nose twitch. Under the guidance of the companion treasure, Ah Bao, she seemed to have come to the land of the ancient times. At this time, the vegetation is lush, but it is extremely dangerous.

"This is..." Yang Yu looked at Mi Luo in the ancient scene and the jumping figures around him, feeling inexplicably moved in his heart.

At this time, Mi Luo began to add new ingredients, just like Abao at the beginning, first sheep, pigs, cows, chickens, ducks and fish, and later added leeks, wheat, millet, rice, eggs, fish, Dolphins, geese, and various fruits were added later.

The addition of each ingredient made the soup in the cauldron thicker, and the figures of the priests around him were constantly changing.

A little bit from the original ragged clothes, animal skins and linen, to a simple and ancient image wearing gold and jade, and then step by step towards Hanxia's modern style.

During the period, Mi Luo also invested in the ingredients of the rich and delicious food.

And when the first ingredient that belonged to the golden cooking and jade delicacy fell into it, the soup boiled, and there seemed to be some conflict, but under Mi Luo's stirring, it slowly calmed down.

It was also at this time that Mi Luo's power gradually formed a little inexplicable connection with the gold, jade, and heaven under his feet.

Accompanied by the birth of this connection, there is more connection between Mi Luo and the Hanxia Land Vein.

Hundreds of trillions of golden streamers converged on the top of Mi Luo's head, just like when he left the illusory realm, forming an acre of golden Qingyun, in which there were thousands of golden lamps floating.

The brilliance of these golden lamps is very weak when taken out alone, but the huge number makes the lights extremely bright, enough to illuminate the sky of gold and jade. sober.

As one soul after another wakes up, one golden lamp after another dims, and then lights up again, creating new golden lamps.

Between the light and the dark, there are bursts of wonderful sounds, which are very unique, and contain a kind of letting go of the past, a kind of joy of reuniting old friends, and a kind of blessing to those who come later.

These complex emotions are essentially the fact that the power of the soul corresponding to the golden lamp is fading, and the power in the cave has given feedback.

Between the disappearance and rebirth, Mi Luo remembered many people, many people who passed away in Hanxia, ​​many people who were born in the cave, and many people who were born in the cave, and there were many scenery that no one remembered before the cave.

These figures and scenery have become one of the new sources of power for the golden lamp, leaving new traces on the surface of the golden lamp.

The native creatures and monk Hanxia all looked in Mi Luo's direction in surprise.

"Compassionate light?!"

"The most precious light of merit?"

Brother Han Xia looked at the direction in the void, thoughtful in his heart, and slightly bowed towards Mi Luo's direction. They had already felt the power in that radiance, it was not a certain person, but a certain person who condensed the supreme power. People with meritorious brilliance interact with this Fangdongtian Dharma, and with the help of the wishes of all beings, cleanse the Quartet.

'It's just that with such a method, I'm afraid it will be difficult to suppress the changes in the cave! '

These Hanxia cultivators are elites from various schools and factions, so it is natural to see that Mi Luo's method can only temporarily suppress the ancient demonic energy. After a long time, it is impossible for the highest merit and virtue to resist the continuous influence.

'What's his next move? '

Brother Han Xia couldn't help but have a common question in his heart.

(End of this chapter)