Chapter 461 Where Did She Come From
If Zuo Yushu had doubts before this, all doubts and doubts disappeared before this nine-leaf dharma body. In fact, when she set foot on the flying chariot, she was already persuaded by Lu Zhou. From the attitudes of the disciples of the three sects, the fact that the seven major sects besieged Jinting Mountain was further confirmed. However, when she saw the nine-leaf golden lotus Dharma body, she was still shocked by the nine leaves.
The disciples of the three sects even saw the golden lotus seat under the nine leaves.
During the past period, all the practitioners of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm were hesitant to try the cultivation method of chopping the golden lotus.
One step ahead, of course, is to take the lead.
But the number of unknowns faced is naturally much larger.
"Chopping the golden lotus can open the leaves and re-agglomerate the golden lotus!"
"It turns out that the nine-leaf golden lotus looks like this!"
"How can Motian Pavilion be so fast? No one else has cut it yet!"
How are they not surprised?
This is equivalent to that the game has not been tested publicly, and people have already cleared the game.
Who can bear this.
Ten seconds were fleeting.
But in these ten seconds, it was almost in a state of silence.
Ten seconds is too short, so that I haven't had time to appreciate the peculiarities of this dharma body. It's like admiring the most extreme sculpture in the world. I haven't seen enough of such an amazing dharma body. It's gone, it's really hard to enjoy.
Unfinished.
After the dharma body dissipated, Lu Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell on Yun Tianluo on the wooden chair.
Yun Tianluo swept away the exhaustion from before, his spirits were high, and his eyes were excited.
The old face turned red.
He looked like he was ten years younger, and his heart was full of excitement.
After a long silence, Lu Zhou finally spoke, pulling everyone back from their complicated thoughts: "How?"
Yun Tianluo calmed down and said:
"It's worth it.
"
"Is it really worth it?"
"If I can read it again, even if the old man is dead, he will rest his eyes." Yun Tianluo praised.
"..."
The old thing slapped his nose on his face.
It's good to show you once, I really think merit doesn't need money.
Lu Zhou looked as usual, stroked his beard and said, "Don't be greedy."
Yun Tianluo sighed, raised his hand slightly and said, "Anyway, thank you Brother Ji for your kindness."
"Small things."
"Dare to ask Brother Ji, this method of nine leaves"
After all, he wants dust to dust, dust to dust.
Half of his body has entered the loess, and he has the courage to seek the method of Jiuye, which can be regarded as seeking a way of life for his disciples and grandchildren.
Where can anyone else ask?
Yun Tianluo asked, and Nangong Wei and Feng Yi pointed with anticipation.
The core disciples of the three sects also looked at Luzhou.
Lu Zhou nodded his head and said, "The method of cutting the golden lotus is feasible."
The crowd was in an uproar.
This method really works.
The practice of cutting the golden lotus has been rumored for so long in the practice world, and the number of deaths is so high that many people dare not try it. But as more methods emerge, the number of survivors keeps increasing.
Without the golden lotus, the opening of leaves is a problem. As for whether the golden lotus can be condensed again, no one knows.
Now, with Lu Zhou's words, it is like setting an example and a benchmark for the cultivation world.
Who would be willing to tell others about the cultivation method of their promotion to Jiuye?
This kind of mind is not something ordinary people can do.
"Nangongwei, Feng Yizhi." Yun Tianluo said solemnly.
"The disciple is here!" The two of them said in unison.
"Why don't you quickly thank the seniors?"
Nangong Wei and Feng Yizhi finally recovered.
Nangong Wei did not bow immediately, but took a few steps back, his vitality surged, and he voiced the Ten Holy Lands: "Thank you, Senior Ji."
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Those three disciples who flew away from Tiande Holy Land were not far away.
Hearing this sound wave, I also understood the meaning of the sect master.
The disciples of the three sects all floated near the Twenty Peaks, forming square formations one by one, bowing to Luzhou to thank them.
"Thank you, Senior Ji!"
From all directions, there was a tidal wave of kowtows.
Roll over once.
Hearing that Ming Shiyin's nostrils were raised to his forehead.
[Ding, worshipped by 3,500 people, 1,500 people worshiped devoutly, and received 18,500 merit points. ] (Note: Deliberate, active, planning of pilgrimage events does not count merit)
Um?
Hearing this prompt, Lu Zhou was a little surprised at first, and then quickly calculated in his heart. There are many disciples of the three sects, but there are only more than 5,000 people who can enter and leave the Holy Land freely. Those who worship devoutly, the proportion is even less.
Although the acquisition speed is faster than killing the target, but if you think that if you do it improperly, it will deduct merit points.
At the beginning of crossing, the negative 100,000 merits and virtues, if it is not cleared, I am afraid that there will be no chance to turn over.
...
Yun Tianluo said, "After Brother Ji is promoted to Jiuye, what are your plans?"
Lu Zhou said casually, "Of course it's Shi Ye."
"..."
Yun Tianluo seemed to remember something and said, "Brother Ji is looking for this old man...really..."
"That's right, I came to see you for two reasons: I really came to see you and say goodbye. No one in this world can escape this shackle. For every missing person, after all, an old person is missing."
After speaking, everyone sighed.
The expression is in place, the voice is very sincere, but it looks so hypocritical.
Yun Tianluo is different from the three disciples.
His voice became low and powerless: "With Brother Ji's words, this old man's life is worth it."
Ming Shiyin wanted to do the gag again.
But seeing that the old man's demeanor was wrong, his anger was like gossamer, his vitality was passing away... and he looked at it squarely.
"Brother Ji doesn't need to mention the second reason... Old man... I already know. Ha, Brother Ji finally, I believe it." Yun Tianluo remembered the past.
"I believe it."
"Three hundred years... If it wasn't for the cultivation method she left behind, how could this old man have won three sects. The world still thinks this old man is a genius in cultivation... Haha, this old man is just a mediocre person." Yun Tianluo shook his head and said.
When the crowd heard this, they were amazed.
Who is this she?
What did the grandfather hide?
Three sects can have today, but they are supported by nobles?
...
This is also the most important reason why Luzhou came to Tiande Holy Land.
At that time, Yun Tianluo's cultivation talent was mediocre, but later he made rapid progress.
He and Ji Tiandao are also old acquaintances, although the way is different, but there is no conflict of interest. Everyone in the world wanted to know why Yun Tianluo cultivated so much. Yun Tianluo said that he met a noble person. The noble person said that there are not only eight leaves, nine leaves, and ten leaves in the world... but they were all regarded as jokes, and no one believed them.
Lu Zhou nodded and stroked his beard, "At that time, I really thought you were lying."
"Time will give the answer in the end, and Jiuye is the most powerful proof." Yun Tianluo showed a bit of pride, remembering what he had done, and never regretting it, especially before his death, when he saw the end of his worldly practice. It will be broken, and this life will be worth it.
In a trance.
Scenes from three hundred years ago appeared in Yun Tianluo's mind.
It's a pity that it's already gone.
"She left the exercises. You learned the exercises, made great progress, and won the first place in the three sects. At the beginning, no one would believe what I said to anyone." Lu Zhou said.
"yes."
Yun Tianluo nodded in agreement.
"What's her name?" Lu Zhou asked.
Yun Tianluo showed regret, shook his head and said, "How could the old man know that such a person's whereabouts are erratic. Maybe...she has already lived alone in the world for ten years."
"Have ten leaves?"
Everyone was horrified when they heard this word.
Nine leaves are already despairing enough, and there are still ten leaves. Did the ancestor start talking nonsense before he died?
"It's just a judgment made in just a few words. I don't know if there is any...cough...maybe not..." Yun Tianluo showed tiredness.
"What does she look like?"
"She is very young..." Yun Tianluo said weakly.
At this time, Zuo Yushu next to him shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's like the old man now, it's an old bone."
Yun Tianluo raised his head and glanced at Zuo Yushu, the word "ha" popped out of his throat, but he didn't respond.
Ming Shiyin said, "No matter how old you are, the one who can make Senior Yun rise above the dust must be an extraordinary generation."
This is true.
Zuo Yushu did not refute.
She has always been a self-proclaimed genius. From the moment she stepped into the Confucian sect, she was called a rare practice genius in the Confucian sect for hundreds of years by the Confucian children. It's a pity...she lost to her daughter after all. If she can be called the supreme of Confucianism, maybe, she can also spy on the world of Jiuye, maybe... it's already Jiuye... Maybe she will die long ago.
It's just that the person who can make Yun Tianluo defy the sky and change his life... Who is this?
Who is that person and where did she come from?
Yun Tianluo is getting old, and his brain is not good, and he always feels that many things become difficult to remember.
Messy fragments fill my mind, like a huge ocean. Those pictures are like a school of fish on the bottom of the sea, bumping around and swimming everywhere. Want to catch the most needed fish, but powerless.
Beneath the ocean of memory, there is darkness.
Consciousness became more and more blurred.
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
Nangong Wei, Feng Yizhi saw that Yun Tianluo was in a daze, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Showing concern.
Nangong Wei got up quickly, sending vitality towards Yun Tianluo with one palm.
A strong vitality continuously entered Yun Tianluo's body.
Perhaps this last effort made a difference.
Yun Tianluo opened his eyes again, as if thinking of something
"Ha, her surname is Luo."
"Lo?"
Lo what?
People were puzzled.
In the Great Flame World, is it a cultivation sect with the surname Luo, or a cultivation wizard?
Lu Zhou thought while stroking his beard.
He suddenly remembered what Si Wuya said... If heaven and earth are the cages, and the golden lotus is the shackles. So... these people, are they the black hands behind them?
Thinking of this, he was shocked.
But soon, he shook his head again.
This is impossible!
Humans, after all, are human beings, who can make heaven and earth a cage?
Where is the answer?
"Luo what?" Lu Zhou asked again.
Perhaps if this person is found, all the answers will be revealed.
"No, don't remember..."
In the Holy Land of Heaven and Virtue, the core disciples gathered around one after another.
Some have already started to cry.
A burst of sobbing cries gradually rang out.
Some knelt down.
Leng Luo and Hua Wudao shook their heads.
Hua Wudao arched his body towards Luzhou.
Lu Zhou didn't know what he meant and waved his sleeves gently.
Hua Wudao knelt down like the others in the Holy Land.
After all, the same door.
"Brother Ji...you said, will we meet again after death?"
He raised his hand, as if he saw something, and moved forward slowly.
The old big hand squeezed lightly, and what was held in the palm of his hand was only air.
Air can't catch it...
But Yun Tianluo clenched his fists repeatedly, the speed getting slower and slower.
until stiff, stop.
The arm never came down again.
The deep eyes finally lost their expression, becoming empty and numb.
"Grandpa!!"
A cry resounded through the entire Tiande Holy Land.
The barriers of the ten holy places lit up at this moment.
Thousands of disciples from the three schools who could fly in the air flew to the barrier and instilled all their vitality.
The tide-like vitality will light up dozens of barriers.
The Holy Land of Heaven and Virtue, the spire of the Secret Pagoda, has finally dimmed.
A generation of legends...and here it comes to an end.
...
Lu Zhou raised his palm!
An astral qi rolled up Yun Tianluo.
Feng Yizhi was in grief and was startled when he saw it. Just as he was about to stand up, he was held down by Nangong Wei.
The other disciples raised their heads.
Lu Zhou walked in the air and took Yun Tianluo to the top of Tiande Holy Land.
Push with one palm.
Because of the intangible intellectual power, he can go to all the realms in the ten directions without changing his current situation, benefiting all living beings.
The pale blue lotus flower came out of her palm.
Powerful vitality, like a tide, swept Yun Tianluo.
Blue lotus blooms!
Everyone held their breath.
"What a strong vitality!"
"treat?"
"What kind of treatment is this?"
Both Nangong Wei and Feng Yizhi were shocked by this amazing scene.
Only at this time did they know that Lu Zhou was trying to save the ancestors.
Thousands of disciples stared intently at the blooming blue lotus flower, which spread out from the middle of the Holy Land of Heavenly Virtue toward all directions.
On the holy land, the flowers, plants and trees that had been withered and withered all bloomed again in one breath.
They felt the surging power from this blue lotus.
They thought it was the power of Jiuye.
The power of Jiuye wrapped Yun Tianluo's body.
The blue lotus is in full bloom...
boom!
After the flowers bloom, everything is calm.
After the dazzling blue lotus brilliance faded away, where is the shadow of Yun Tianluo still in the sky.
The sky is filled with the brilliance of stars, falling towards the Holy Land.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly...
He was suspended on the holy ground, shook his head and sighed: "It's not easy to bring back the dead."
In other words, it failed.
Even the fourth supernatural power of the Book of Heaven, 50% of the extraordinary power of the Book of Heaven, can't be like reversing life, let alone resurrecting the dead.
It should be so.
Luzhou didn't want to rescue...
It's all a matter of thought.
Even saving him would add years of pain at most.
Lu Zhou changed his mind at that moment.
It's a pity...you can't change your life for Yun Tianluo Nitian.
The barrier of Tiande Holy Land continued to resonate.
All the disciples, prostrate on the ground.
The dead are great.
Even Ming Shiyin and Xiaoyuan'er, who often hang around, can't help but be a little more serious.
Just when Luzhou was about to fall.
Nangongwei stopped his grief and said, "Senior Ji, please preside over the three sects!"
"Senior Ji, please preside over the three sects!"
ps: Ask for a ticket, the monthly ticket seems to be doubled.
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