Chapter 218: Back to the Mountain
What is a saint?
All beings in the great wilderness know that there are saints in the world, but they don't know what a saint is!
There was only one sentence, which came out of the mouths of hundreds of millions of soldiers on the battlefield of the Great Wilderness at that time: "If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant!"
A simple sentence is enough to explain everything and the weight of the saint.
But if you really ask the beings of the Great Wilderness to explain, what is a saint? The beings of the Great Wilderness will inevitably be confused and have no idea at all.
"It hurts, it hurts me!" Yang Sanyang rode across the dragon beard tiger, lying on the back of the dragon beard tiger, humming weakly.
How painful is the process of conceiving the Wind Beads?
How painful is it to have a burning tooth and an inflamed throat, and how painful is an earitis attack?
The pain of pregnancy beads is a hundredfold or a thousand times.
What a treasure against the sky, all the winds between heaven and earth, such a treasure against the sky, a thing that violates the laws of heaven and earth, if you don't experience three evils and five shortcomings, and suffer a lot, how can it be bred?
Yang Sanyang was lying on the back of the dragon beard tiger with a sick illness, his face was yellow and thin, and all the energy and energy around his body were absorbed by the Dingfeng Bead, and the whole person looked malnourished and suffered a lot of hardships.
The blue bird landed on Yang Sanyang's shoulder and comforted him: "You just bear with it, just bear with it!
"I've endured it for more than 50 years! Try it for you! It's just standing and talking without backache!" Yang Sanyang said angrily.
After listening to Yang Sanyang's words, the blue bird was not annoyed, but just accompanied him with a smile. She knew that in recent years, Yang Sanyang had been tormented by the pain of pregnancy beads, and her whole temper began to become anxious, which had affected her heart, and she was not mindless.
Anyone who has been tortured in such pain for decades will not be too happy, and it is normal to be a little angry.
Far away, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain was in sight, Yang Sanyang forcibly cheered up, raised his head sickly, and showed a touch of surprise: "Why are all the senior brothers and junior brothers gathered at the foot of the mountain?"
In the eye, a stone tablet stood at the foot of the mountain, and dozens of disciples of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain sat under the stone tablet, with thoughtful expressions in their eyes.
Behind the disciples, there were tens of thousands of mountain elves, all gathered from all directions, gathered at the foot of the mountain to observe the stone tablet.
"It's the Amitabha Sutra!" Yang Sanyang looked at it indescribably, and said secretly in his heart: "Along the way, all sentient beings have chanted Buddhist scriptures, and I can't imagine that even the Taoist scriptures have been erected in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. ”
In the crowd, he saw Wa who closed his eyes and thought, and Fuxi, who had a fire of wisdom in his eyes.
Not far from the two of them, Dao Xing was gnawing on peaches, looking at the stele with a pair of eyes, not knowing what to think, just shaking his head and laughing.
Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and he drove the dragon beard tiger forward, and looked at the stone tablet carved by the divine text with a pair of eyes, the dragon flying and phoenix dance contained the mysterious scriptures of the Great Dao, and his face was extremely complicated.
What Bai Ze said was really done by him!
"Senior brother!" Wa turned her head with a feeling, looked at him with bright eyes, showed a trace of worry in her eyes, looked at Yang Sanyang, who was thin, and hurriedly ran over to help: "Senior brother, why do you look like this?"
"It's just a treasure to be sacrificed, and you don't suffer from skin and flesh, how can you see the treasure?" Yang Sanyang touched Wa's hair bridle disappreciably.
"But you've lost a lot of energy and energy all over your body! you're about to hurt your foundation!" Fu Xi walked over, his eyes showing a hint of worry.
"Don't worry about me, you have your own measure in doing things for your brother!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.
"Dao Guo, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why did you end up so miserable?" Dao Xing stood up, showing concern on his face.
"Senior brother, you are finally reluctant, how about now?" Yang Sanyang looked at Dao Xing.
Dao Xing shook his head: "What else, find a good day and prepare to survive the three calamities." However, this matter is urgent, and I have to prepare for my brother. ”
"Senior brother, there is a treasure light in your body, constantly devouring your essence and sucking your flesh and blood essence, but what trouble did you encounter?" A blood-red Styx walked out with a solemn face at this time, his eyebrows trembled, and in the depths of his ruthless eyes, a trace of fluctuation was revealed: "Junior brother has a little study of the way of harmonizing qi and blood, which can help Senior Brother cut off the devouring of that treasure and help you force the treasure out." ”
"Can you see it?" Yang Sanyang was stunned, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
"If you talk about the understanding of blood, who in the whole world can match me, even if you are an innate god, you can't match me!" Styx was a little smug.
"Thank you for your concern, for giving birth to a treasure for my brother, I have to endure some pain. The loss of qi and blood is inevitable. I'm still young, I'll make up for it later!" Yang Sanyang patted Styx on the shoulder.
Styx was relieved when he heard this, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Yang Sanyang was fine, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Sweeping past the same door in the distance, Yang Sanyang's face was surprised: "Why are all the brothers and sisters gathered here? Wouldn't it be wonderful to carve down the scriptures and return to the cave to comprehend, it is better than enduring the wind and rain again." ”
"Otherwise, we will carve the scriptures, but they are just scriptures. And the scriptures carved by the patriarch have the perception of the "Amitabha Sutra"! If you return to the cave, you can only comprehend it yourself, and here you can use the patriarch's Taoist rhyme to assist in the comprehension of the Amitabha Sutra!" Dao Xing shook his head.
Yang Sanyang's face was strange when he heard this, if the whole world understands the Buddhist scriptures, who can compare with himself?
glanced around, and then said in surprise: "Why is the Dao Origin? Why don't you see Senior Sister Dao Yuan?"
"Dao Yuan is busy helping the fourth senior brother find a way to restore his foundation, where is the time to come here to comprehend the Fa!" Dao Xing shook his head.
"Morality?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a cold light, and strange colors flashed in his eyes: "Interesting! Interesting! Morality hasn't given up yet? ”
"After all, I don't want to die, I want to jump around and see if there is hope, but it drags down Senior Sister Daoyuan!" Dao Xing shook his head.
"You continue to comprehend Dafa, I'll go to the mountains to have a look! By the way, I persuade Dao Yuan, you can't patronize morality, you have to do some consideration for yourself!" Yang Sanyang turned around and straddled Long Xuhu's back, and then suddenly coughed rapidly, as if every cell and every inch of skin around his body was in pain!
The pain involved every inch of its nerves, its internal organs, and the hatred of the pain could not directly roll and fall to the ground, spitting out the Dingfeng bead from its body.
There were even times when he was telling himself that he had refined the law of a saint, and with the blessing of the power of a saint, he was not worried about the three calamities, and he could get through it with a snap of his fingers, but when he thought that he had designed the wind god in order to refine the wind bead for nine deaths, he almost couldn't come back, and he had suffered for decades, so giving up like this would inevitably be in vain.
"Is there anything more desperate than seeking the Immortal Dao and having no way to live forever?" Yang Sanyang warned himself, driving the dragon beard tiger and landing on the top of the mountain, and before he came down the mountain, he smelled a strong smell of medicine in the mountains.
"What is Dao Yuan doing? No wonder Wa and Fu Xi went to the bottom of the mountain to practice, such a big smell of medicine almost made people suspect that they had been thrown into the medicine jar!" Yang Sanyang frowned, slowly stepped on the bluestone steps in the mountain, and walked towards the cave.
As far as the eye can see, mountains of elixirs are piled up, like tattered firewood, placed at random there. In front of the cave, a large cauldron of hot water boiled, and the fire under the pot was in the sky, and the overwhelming smell of medicine was rising from the cauldron, enveloping the entire mountain.
In front of the cauldron, sitting with a bunched head, his clothes scattered and filthy, and his face was full of black and scorched figures.
Unkempt, his skin was all dark, and his eyes were staring at the cauldron in front of him.
Yang Sanyang stopped outside Sanzhang, and the medicine outside Sanzhang was so strong that it made people's brains dizzy, and they had to stop.
"Dao Yuan?" Looking at the figure that seemed to be a beggar flower, Yang Sanyang said tentatively.
"Huh?" Dao Yuan raised his head Muran, saw Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, and then showed a look in his eyes, staggered to his feet, and said happily: "Little monkey, are you back......?"
Before he finished speaking, the whole person had already fallen and planted into the pile of medicinal herbs behind him.
Yang Sanyang stepped forward quickly, helped Dao Yuan up, and then smelled the disgusting smell of medicinal herbs, resisted the urge to vomit, and pressed the Dao Yuan vein: "It's so deeply toxic! Could it be that this girl is testing the medicine by herself?"
Looking at the Dao Yuan in front of him, the originally plump skin had completely sunken, as if it were two skeletons.
The whole body is skinny, and the skin is scorched black, obviously poisoned, which has hurt the foundation, qi and blood.
Even the black and beautiful hair in the past has fallen out a large piece, sparsely hanging on the head, and the whole person looks like a dried corpse that has lost its moisture.
"Why are you like this? Could it be that you are crazy and actually test the medicine by yourself?" Yang Sanyang was a little angry, picked up Dao Yuan and came to the back mountain, and threw it into the clear water.
Let's soak in the water first!
The cold coolness woke up Dao Yuan, and he fluttered in the water: "Why am I here? Little monkey, you're back!"
While speaking, Dao Yuan wanted to pounce in the water, but saw Yang Sanyang pinching his nose: "Don't come here, the smell on your body is too big!"
Dao Yuan stopped when he heard this, smiled awkwardly, and stopped there: "When did you come back?"
"As soon as I came back, I saw you like this! How did you get this appearance, and you actually wanted to try the medicine yourself?" Yang Sanyang was a little speechless.
"Senior Brother Daoyi has damaged the foundation, I don't want to see him fall and despair like this, thinking of finding a way to make up for the foundation......" Dao Yuan sat in the water, couldn't help sighing, and then looked at Yang Sanyang in surprise: "You still say that I, how can you make this appearance?" ”
Yang Sanyang was silent, and after a while, he said, "It's just a fool!"
I don't know if I'm talking about fate or myself.
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