The sea is barren and the ancient temple of Dongyang, the aura is abundant, and the scenery is unlimited.

On the top of the back mountain, a waterfall hangs high, the torrent is straight and longitudinal, and the momentum is thousands. The ancient wood and green pine, the mist of the water, the faint purple gas is winded, so it is called the purple cloud waterfall.

Facing the purple cloud waterfall, a cliff protrudes. Amu did not change his green clothes, sat cross-legged, and practiced with his eyes open.

The black flying rabbit goes, and the years go by!

Three years have passed in a hurry. Amu's appearance has not changed much, the edges and corners are clear, and the piercing dagger sword mark at the center of his eyebrows is still there.

On the same day, Amu got the recipe for Brahma root cultivation. The next day, under the guidance of Qing Han, Amu came to practice at the Purple Cloud Waterfall in the back mountain.

Meditation, concentration, qi conduction, and body refining! All these are extremely familiar to Amu.

Brahma root cultivation recipe is broad and profound, implying Buddhism, and it is better than the northern cold root cultivation recipe.

But what Amu didn't expect at all was that when he first cultivated the root cultivation Buddha recipe of Brahma Temple, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

After the mana was lost, the feeling of cultivating the Northern Cold and cultivating the roots, and the Danhai seemed to be about to explode, did not appear at all, and was replaced by the slightest trace of spiritual energy and warm current.

On the purple cloud waterfall, the aura is abundant. That feeling was almost exactly the same as when Amu started to practice the Northern Cold Root Cultivation Technique.

In the mountains behind Dongyang, wisps of aura slowly converge in the Amudan Sea. Amu is also like a dry seedling being moistened by a drizzle, incomparably comfortable.

The dragon returns to the sea, and the tiger roars in the mountains and forests.

At that moment, Amu seemed to feel that he was in the Danhai, and he was going to make waves again, and his heart was excited.

You must know that when Amu vomited in the Northern Han Sect overnight, it was equivalent to an ordinary cultivator practicing for a month or two. In three months, he was able to raise the immortal root, although the immortal root was inexplicably shattered in the end, but the speed was definitely the first in the Northern Han Ten Thousand Years.

If cultivating Buddha roots can have the speed of cultivating roots in the northern cold back then, then everything may not be a problem.

However, this feeling also made Amu a little happy and a little worried.

I am glad that I can indeed practice the Buddha's formula. What worries him is that he is afraid that if the two roots are so similar, will he repeat the mistakes of the past, and Zuihou will fail to raise roots.

But in any case, being able to cultivate the Buddhist recipes is a very good thing for Amu.

On the side of the Purple Cloud Cliff, Amu meditated and practiced penance, and it was three months in an instant.

Development, root form, solidification, and quality are the stages of nurturing fairy roots.

In the first three stages, Amu basically did not encounter any obstacles. At the time of two months, Amu was already in the Danhai Sea, condensing into a light golden flame, which was the stage when the immortal root was completely solidified.

In two months, the fairy root turned into a fruit. When Xiaoyun and Chenyue heard the return of Qinghan, they were extremely shocked! Such a cultivation speed was unheard of for them. Originally, they were a little eager to raise immortal roots for Amu and not repay their hopes. Perhaps, it can really produce miracles.

Within three months, raising immortal roots, even if Amu was a major cultivator before, he has never been shocked enough to frighten the world.

It stands to reason that as long as he continues to practice, Amu can raise the immortal roots of Buddhism at any time. But things didn't go as everyone expected.

After turning into reality, Amu still practiced every day. But it always felt like something was missing, and the pale golden flame swayed day and night. There is only one line away from cultivating immortal roots, but between this line, there is an immortal.

In the end, the immortal root will not succeed, even if it is a heavenly posture, it is in vain. Without immortal roots, you can't practice, this is the unchanging iron law of the immortal cultivation world.

Although, at the beginning, Amu's demon cultivation body did not have a fairy root, but Amu had a magic coffin at that time, and there was another shadow of a demon coffin in the place where it should have been an immortal root.

In a sense, the magic coffin replaced Amu's immortal root.

Although Amu can't explain clearly, that time his immortal root was broken and he achieved a demon body, which must be related to the demon coffin. But now, Amu Ke doesn't have a magic coffin.

But seeing that the cultivation has been completed for three months, Amu is still in the stage of realization. He practiced penance on this cliff day and night, and the flame in the Danhai did not mean to determine the root of the city.

Everyone thinks that maybe the front is too fast, and it is normal for the order to be slower, but the nightmare time is still to come.

Three months, six months, one year, two years......

Day after day, year after year. The wisp of Buddha fire in the Amudan Sea will not be extinguished or extinguished, but it will not be transformed into a fixed product.

In a flash, it was three years, and two months after Amu He's practice, there was almost no change.

The monks of Donggu Temple were puzzled, and Amu was also unknown for unknown reasons.

Mountain wind, waterfalls, purple air is faint. At this time, the corners of the cyan clothes were slightly carried by the wind, just like Amu's heart, a little uncalm.

In the past three years, the crows have not disappeared. Amu didn't know if what she said was going well, when she would come to Dongyang Ancient Temple, or if she would come.

Amu also asked Xiaoyun and Chenyue about the two masters, but they just shook their heads, and they didn't know, and their words were unknown. Amu always felt that there seemed to be something hidden behind it, but it was inconvenient to ask deeply.

At the same time, Amu also inquired about the movements of the sea wilderness, especially the recent situation of the Northern Wilderness and Heishui. However, 100,000 mountains are blocked, and Dongling is too closed.

That Qing Han of the Supreme Spirit Intermediate Perfection had never even heard of the battle at the Holy Maiden Ceremony of the Immortal Ghost Sect twenty years ago, let alone anything else.

As for the two masters, Xiaoyun and Chenyue, most of the time, it seems that they only spend their days practicing in the temple. As for the current trend of the sea shortage, they are not aware of it.

Linyuan envy fish, it is better to retreat and close the net. It's better to wait until you can raise the immortal root, or restore your cultivation! Otherwise, there is too little Amu can do now.

Amu also thought about using Dongyang Ancient Temple to pass on the news, but he thought about it once the news spread that he was in Dongling. Before Granny Qianhua and the Blue Devil arrived, I am afraid that the people of Purple Shadow City will arrive.

After thinking about it, the current situation, for Amu, is more haode situation.

But, three years. Even though Amu is determined, staying in the realm of transformation for so long, Amu is also a little skeptical that he can raise immortal roots. If not, what will you do?

"Uncle Tianya!" At this moment, not far away, a handsome young monk bowed to Amu. He is the monk Qinghan who is in charge of everything in Amu arranged by Xiaoyun.

"What's the matter?" Amu said lightly without opening his eyes.

"Uncle Tianya, three days later, it will be the 'King Kong Festival' held once every 30 years in my Dongyang Temple! Master said that Uncle Tianya practiced hard day and night, and in the past three years, he has hardly left Ziyun Waterfall half a step, which is really hard. At the Vajra Festival, sages from all sects and factions in the Eastern Territory of the East Ridge gathered, and even some demon clans came to participate. During this period, there are various veins to talk about Buddhism and Taoism, discern questions and solve problems, and maybe help Uncle Shi to have an epiphany! So Master invited Uncle Shi to participate!" Qing Han replied respectfully.

"Oh!" Amu pondered, "Got it! You report back to Senior Brother Xiaoyun and say that Tianya will definitely participate!"

"Yes! Qing Han retreated!" Qing Han saluted again, shook his head, sighed in his heart, and then slowly left.

For three whole years, Qing Han was in charge of everything in Amu.

Qing Han could see clearly and understand that this Tianya uncle, who seemed to be a little strange, had been cultivating his roots almost day and night since he had obtained the Brahma root cultivation technique, except for the basic diet. If you talk about hard work, the entire Dongyang Ancient Temple, no one can stand out.

At the beginning, the immortal root turned into a solid one in two months, and he was shocked by the cold as a celestial man. However, I didn't know Weishenme later, and in the past three years of cultivation, I have barely made the slightest progress, and I am afraid that the cultivation of Buddha roots is far away.

Although the Dharma is slow to raise roots, it is rare for those who have only been slow to raise roots for five or seven or eight years, and like Amu, who is quick to first develop and then stop.

In the past three years, in Qinghan's opinion, Amu has hardly changed, only Amu's eyes seem to have a trace of vicissitudes.

Qinghan once asked Master and Uncle in private, what is the situation with Uncle Tianya?

Xiaoyun and Chenyue did not hide it, so they told Qinghan what the crow had entrusted to her. Qing Han listened, only shook his head and sighed. Any monk who loses his mana is more painful than death. However, being favored by the little princess of the Wu nationality is also a blessing in misfortune.

Amu has not achieved three years of cultivation, and it is common in Buddhism, but Amu should not be deduced by common sense.

Qinghan understood that Xiaoyun and Chenyue asked Amu to participate in the Vajra Puja just to dispel the depression in Amu's heart, and as for whether there was any comprehension, it was secondary.

Qing Han left, Amu slowly opened his eyes, and the purple clouds and waterfalls were reflected in his eyes, compared with three years ago, Amu's eyes were really a little more helpless and vicissitudes.

Three years! It is not only self-cultivation, but also heart refinement.

Amu looked around the Purple Cloud Waterfall, looked at the Purple Cloud Waterfall, falling straight down, splashing endless splashes, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Amu heard Qinghan say that this Purple Cloud Waterfall was the epiphany of the ancestors of the ancient temple of Dongyang. Amu once asked about the past and cultivation of the ancestor of the Thousand Tibets.

Qinghan said that he had been in the temple for 700 years, but the ancestor of Qianzang had passed away a thousand years ago, so he had never seen the true face of Master Qianzang. I only heard that the master of Qianzang Buddhism is profound, once asked the Buddha in the Brahma Temple, and later in the Purple Cloud Waterfall Buddhism Dacheng, is the most outstanding monk in the ancient temple of Dongyang.

When he passed away, his cultivation was unfathomable.

Amu couldn't ask anything more, and couldn't confirm more things. Perhaps, this Qianzang mage has no connection with the Qianzang real person of the Northern Han Sect, but the name and appearance are somewhat similar.

Enlightenment! This is the Buddhist way of practice.

"Hehe!" Amu smiled bitterly, maybe one day, he could also have an epiphany, and he couldn't help but think of the vajra puja that Fang Cai Qinghan said.

Amu had heard Qinghan say it, and knew that it was also a grand event in Dongyang Ancient Temple.

Once in thirty years, it is mainly the exchange of several immortal cultivation sects in the eastern part of Dongling and even the demon clans that converted to the Buddha, which is a bit similar to the big competition of the three major immortal sects in the Northern Wilderness back then.

It's just that there is not that large scale, and there are no bloody fights.

Such a grand event on the East Ridge, although there are occasional small battles, is also dominated by cultural fighting, and it is definitely much more peaceful.

It's good to take a look! Amu closed his eyes again, maybe he really had an epiphany.

The flames of Buddha light in the Danhai are swaying non-stop. This flame really makes Amu love and hate.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

But Amu really didn't know if this wisp of Buddha fire in his Danhai could raise immortal roots.

After three years of penance, a wisp of Buddha fire? Amu tried to calm his mind and remembered leaving the water again.

After thirteen years away from the water, he finally opened the Eternal Holy Lotus, isn't it that he also needs thirteen years?