Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 361 Ninety thousand white lotuses

Agarwood practices the method of golden elixir, learns from the nature of heaven and earth, and captures the true meaning of all things in the world and inscribes it on the golden elixir.

Among the five elements, the heart belongs to fire, and the heart governs the gods. It sits in the middle palace, regulates the small heaven and earth, and connects the Qi. This is why agarwood came to the south first.

Although the Samadhi True Fire came from Buddhism, there are not a few people who use this supernatural power in the wild, and it is Lao Tzu who deduces it to the level of a saint.

Therefore, Samadhi True Fire has a characteristic, that is, it is widely used by Taoists, but it is not as difficult to practice as Taoist magical powers.

There are many ways to condense the true fire of samadhi. The threshold is extremely low and the upper limit is extremely high. As long as there is a method, the lowest level of true samadhi fire only requires energy and spirit.

For low-level monks, using Samadhi True Fire once will save half their lives, but relatively speaking, its power is also extremely impressive.

As one's cultivation deepens, some people collect fire from the air, fire from wood, and fire from stone to condense the true fire of samadhi.

The true fire of Samadhi in the hands of the saint is a blazing holy fire that uses three different avenues as firewood.

If Hongjun condenses the true fire of samadhi, then the three realms of heaven, earth, and spirit are enough to burn a whole world.

Going a step further, he said that Chen Xiang came to the Flame Mountain during his trip. The deeper he walked, the more solemn the expression on his face became.

Along the way, except for the pig demon I saw at the beginning, there were no other monks.

There are many people who practice the Great Way of Fire in the south, and this kind of place filled with the true fire of Samadhi is a treasure land for practice.

In the volcanoes that Agarwood went to in the past, there were countless monks who understood the true meaning and absorbed the fire spiritual energy, and there were also those who came from other places in the ancient times to refine elixirs and weapons with the help of the southern flames.

But this time, there was no monk who came here to practice on the Flame Mountain, only the fire elves born in the true fire of Samadhi were flying.

Looking around, it is full of blazing flames. These flames can even burn the avenue. This is why Agarwood still needs to sacrifice the white lotus lantern.

Chen Xiang became vigilant. Having traveled for many years, he knew deeply that if things went wrong, there must be something ominous.

He decided to play it safe and not go up, and planned to return the same way. There were many volcanoes, fire-attribute secret realms, and small worlds in the south, so there was no need to fight here.

As soon as he turned around, the aura of the entire Huoyan Mountain began to stir, and the blazing Samadhi True Fire shot up thousands of feet high, straight into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red.

Chen Xiang's expression changed drastically. Even though he was still protected by the white lotus lamp, he felt that his body was burning, as if he was about to melt at any moment.

Even though Chen Xiang had not been in the south of the wilderness for a long time, he still knew that the Flame Mountain was erupting.

There is never a shortage of natural disasters in the prehistoric world. It can be traced back to the ancient times. The fierce beast emperor Shen Ni had a fight with the three tribes of the desolate ancient times. Later, Hongjun and Luo Hou had another fight, and the entire crust of the prehistoric land was smashed. turmoil.

Therefore, the heads of the three ancient tribes suppressed the ancient world.

Later, as Zhang Ye conquered the heavens, broke through all realms and enriched himself, he slowly replenished the ancient world.

However, during the journey to the west, the prehistoric Heavenly Dao used the power of the calamity to advance to the half-step eternal true world.

Under the forced suturing, the prehistoric world was still unstable. Therefore, the turmoil in the world that had not been seen since becoming a god appeared again after Journey to the West.

It's not like Chen Xiang has never encountered this kind of situation in the past. With the white lotus lantern protecting his body, even a volcanic eruption can't do anything to him.

This Flaming Mountain is different. The Sanwei True Fire on the mountain is at least the real fire condensed by the Dao, which is enough to burn the fundamental Dao of living beings.

In other words, this flaming mountain may be related to the saint.

Agarwood secretly cursed bad luck, and the white lotus lantern instantly lit up. Thousands of white lotuses bloomed in the void. They were condensed many times more than they were ten years ago. The pure white lotus floated, crystal clear, like ice crystals, and the fallen flowers were colorful, as if they were real. .

The petals are scattered and rustling. They seem soft, but they easily block the violent samadhi true fire, preventing them from advancing even an inch.

Afterwards, Chenxiang turned into a bolt of lightning and fled down the mountain without caring about anything else.

At this time, the Flame Mountain had already erupted for the second time. It was like a pen, splashing ink on the sky, red fuel splashed into the sky, and all life in a million miles was extinct.

The billowing black smoke rose into the sky, so vast that it covered all the light of the sun. It was like a completely different world within a million miles around.

This power is so terrifying that if a quasi-sage enters, he will be burned to ashes in an instant.

Agarwood was still struggling hard with the white lotus lantern on her head, but it was already difficult.

If it were normal, a million miles away would be just a few steps, but now, under the mighty trend of the world, he would have to bear great pressure every time he took a step forward.

Suddenly, he saw the strange monk with the pig's head again. The real fire of the three flavors was overwhelming outside, but that man seemed to be strolling in the garden. The mighty power of heaven and earth seemed to have no effect on him.

When Chen Xiang saw this scene, he immediately seemed to have seen a savior. He didn't care so much and shouted loudly:

"Senior, help!"

Zhu Gang turned around and saw the agarwood of the white lotus lamp above his head. Tens of thousands of white lotuses on top had been burned to embers. His top-quality immortal-level clothes were also in tatters. The aura had dimmed and he looked like he was in ruins.

He didn't want to meddle in other people's business at first, didn't he come to Huoyan Mountain without investigating a big Luo powerhouse?This kind of person deserves to die.

Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to survive for long in the cruel wilderness.

But as soon as he saw the white lotus lantern above Chenxiang's head and sensed the somewhat familiar aura, Zhu Ganghe took action.

He stretched out his slightly rough palm and inserted it straight into the sea of ​​fire. No treasure light was leaked, nor was there any protective aura. He could control this terrifying sea of ​​fire with just the power of his physical body.

The palm seemed to pierce through the void and appeared directly on top of Chen Xiang's head. The burned white lotus suddenly shattered, but the three-flavored true fire did not burn Chen Xiang.

That palm is like the sky, isolating all the three flavors of true fire and grabbing the agarwood.

Chen Xiang felt dizzy for a while, woke up again, and had already arrived at Zhu Gangli's side.

He didn't care to look at the monk in front of him, and hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "Thank you, senior, for saving me! Please leave your name, senior, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"My name is Zhu Gangxi. I saved you just to save my old friend's face. No need to thank me!" Zhu Gangxi said calmly.

Only then did Chen Xiang have time to look at the man in front of him. He had a ferocious face, red eyes and fangs, and he looked like a wild boar transformed into a spirit.

But if those eyes are as calm as the water in a deep well, without any waves, it seems that everything is not entangled in the heart.

The clothes around him were in tatters, like a Taoist robe or a cassock. He wore an immortality lock on his chest, exuding a bright light, which made him look extraordinary.

Chen Xiang felt an aura similar to that of the White Lotus Lamp from the longevity lock. It was obvious that this was also a top-quality innate spiritual treasure.

Seeing Chen Xiang sizing him up, Zhu Ganghe was not angry and just asked: "Is your master Fairy Fuu?"

As three generations of Taoist disciples, Zhu Gangli knew Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, but he didn't know Yang Chan, he just heard about them.

But he could recognize the aura of the white lotus lantern. It had the same origin as the lotus. Anyone with knowledge knew that this thing was definitely related to the lotus.

Chen Xiang was baffled, and asked: "Who is the Fu Que mentioned by the senior, I don't know the junior!"

"Huh? Then how did you get this white lotus lamp!" Zhu Gangyi frowned. He is also a late-stage quasi-sage, so he couldn't possibly recognize the aura of this white lotus lamp.

"This is my mother's thing. Could it be that senior knows it?"

Chen Xiang knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch in the world. He had some doubts about Zhu Ganghui rescuing him, and was worried that people were plotting against his White Lotus Lantern.Now it seems that it is really related to the white lotus lantern. Maybe the white lotus lantern is related to a person named Fu.

Zhu Gangxi frowned. Since traveling to the west and serving in the army, he began to travel around the ancient world. In the past ten Yuanhui, he has traveled all over the ancient world and various small worlds attached to the ancient world.

The true spiritual origins of Sun Wukong that day were really scattered, and some of them had even dispersed into the river of time and space and would appear within a certain period of time.

Zhu Ganghui speculated that a bit of Sun Wukong's true spirit would appear in the Flame Mountain recently, so he came.

Because of this, he has never cared about major events in the past ten years or so.

But he remembered that Fu Rui had an ambiguous relationship with the First Emperor of the human race back then!Could it be that this child is their child?

He looked carefully again, thinking in his mind, the origin of thunder, the blood of gods, the origin of silk and the five elements, the taste of enlightenment tea...

Zhu Ganghui looked at it for a long time and saw a little bit of the bloodline of the First Emperor of the Human Race, but the origin of the Purification Law was not at all. He was immediately sure that his mother must be related to Fuu.

"Who is your mother?" Zhu Gangxie continued to ask.

"My mother, the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan, can you recognize me, senior?"

Chenxiang looked at Zhu Ganghe expectantly. The man in front of him was so tyrannical and unreasonable. The Samadhi True Fire, which he could not resist even with all his strength, was actually no threat to this pig demon.

If he had an old relationship with his mother, he might be able to save her in advance.

Facing Chen Xiang's expectant eyes, Zhu Gangli was unmoved, and said lightly: "I know, I'm not familiar with!"

He thought to himself: "Huang Zhongli, enlightenment of tea must be related to the master's lineage!" Then he asked:

"Then who is your master?"

This time, Chen Xiang was silent. This was a topic he didn't want to mention.

As a saint of the human race, Kong Xuan had a very high status among Confucian disciples. If he wanted to accept disciples, even Dong Zhongshu, who had become a semi-saint of Confucianism, would not hesitate to accept his teacher.

But even such a being accepted him as his disciple, and he was also the first disciple.

However, he failed to live up to the training of his master and wanted to leave the mountain early. Even so, Kong Xuan still gave him a thorough cultivation.

He didn't know it at the time, but after walking in the wilderness for ten years, he realized how precious those things were back then.

After being silent for a long time, Chen Xiang said: "I am an unscrupulous person. I have no words to mention my master's name to others. Please forgive me, senior!"

Zhu Ganghui nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He was already sure that he was related to Xuanyuan Realm. If he guessed correctly, he should be one of those senior brothers.

His most important thing now is to find Sun Wukong's true spirit.

Seeing that Zhu Gangyi had a kind attitude and was suspected to be related to the owner of the white lotus lantern, Chenxiang became bolder and asked, "Senior, what can I do here?"

"Wait for an old friend!"

"Old man?"

Chen Xiang still had the heart to ask again, but seeing Zhu Gangli's expression of not wanting to say more, she wisely didn't say any more.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while. The Flame Mountain was still erupting in the distance. It was now ten thousand feet high and radiated to a radius of 300 million miles.

At this time, if Agarwood goes out, perhaps only one white lotus lantern will be left, and the rest will be reduced to ashes.

However, within one foot of Zhu Gangyi's body, he could not feel any high temperature, but felt like a spring breeze.

Fortunately, the priests stationed in Heaven and the people in the Earthly Immortal Mansion had moved the surrounding creatures away before this happened. Otherwise, tens of millions of creatures might have died in this natural disaster, and the earth would have turned into scorched earth.

Just when the flames reached the highest point, a golden light appeared in the raging magma, looming, as if it could escape at any time in time and space.

Zhu Gang's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Just wait here, I will keep an incarnation to protect you!"

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Xiang's reaction, Zhu Gangxie suddenly took a step forward, but it seemed as if he hadn't moved and his body was still in place.

He rose into the sky, carrying the sea of ​​​​fire, and headed towards the golden light.

Chenxiang didn't know the origin of the Flame Mountain, but Zhu Gang's Huimen Qing was just a brick for his master's alchemy.

Anything that has anything to do with the Hunyuan Saint is unfathomable as to the existence beneath the Saint.

Although the Flame Mountain comes from a saint, it has independently developed dozens of Yuanhui in the ancient times. Over such a long time, it has continuously absorbed the fire spirit energy between heaven and earth. Today's Flame Mountain has long been different from what it used to be. It can even carry a sub-sage. .

Zhu Gang kept going up. It was okay at first, and he could handle it with his precious body. He went straight up to three thousand feet, but gradually, the temperature of the flames became higher and higher.

The nine-tooth nail rake appeared in his hand. It was made of the divine ice iron. It was an easy material that could attract the attention of Taishang Laojun.

A huge shadow of a rake appeared in the sky, frozen for a hundred thousand miles, competing with the magma waterfall, and in this way, it climbed another three thousand feet.

When he arrived here, Zhu Ganghe looked at the longevity lock on his chest.

This was not only a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, but also had Zhang Ye's blessing. It was the best of the best. A burst of cyan light flashed across Zhu Ganghe's body.

The terrifying three-flavored true fire is still burning Zhu Gangxi's body, but as soon as it burns, he will be healed by the cyan light the next moment.

After repeating this, his physical cultivation actually improved further, which was a blessing in disguise, and he reached another three thousand feet.

At this time, there was only a thousand feet away from the golden light. Zhu Gang gritted his fangs and was about to burn the avenue when it was another thousand feet away.

A lotus lamp appeared above his head, the holy light illuminated people's hearts, and thousands of white lotuses bloomed, purifying evil spirits.

What are demons and ghosts?Anyone who is my enemy is a demon and will be purified.

For a moment, Zhu Gangli felt a trace of warmth in his heart, and he didn't care to thank Chen Xiang, he reached out and held the white lotus lamp, and poured a huge amount of mana into it.

"what?"

This white lotus lantern seemed to be ridiculously powerful. It was not that he had never seen a twelfth-grade lotus, but compared with this white lotus lantern, it was even worse!

The longevity lock is strong because of Zhang Ye's blessing. What does the white lotus lantern have?It is only a little worse than the treasure, and comparable to the powerful Yasheng!
Zhu Gangxi didn't get too entangled. He continued to instill the principles of magic power. The best innate spiritual treasure was already compared to the quasi-sage. This time, he really forced out the power of the white lotus lantern.

Blossoming white lotus blossoms, nine grades in bloom, crystal clear and holy, with white petals floating all over the sky.

Looking around, there are ninety thousand white lotuses blooming in the void, taking root in the sea of ​​fire, absorbing the three flavors of true fire and blooming.

Relying on the power of the white lotus lantern, Zhu Ganghe went straight up a thousand feet again. The longevity lock released a green light that flashed, and then the golden light disappeared.

If someone could examine Zhu Ganghe's longevity lock, he would find that there is a little monkey-like shadow curled up in it, like a human baby in the womb.

As soon as the golden light was put into the longevity lock, it instantly merged into the little monkey's body, and the monkey's shadow suddenly became much more solid.

(End of this chapter)