Three hundred and sixty-eight: Mysterious Silkworm Dharma
Li Buzhuo made a quick decision and stepped forward to collect the divine essence of the Heavenly Pillar. This thing is extraordinary and his cultivation has already reached the Divine Travel Realm, so it may not be impossible to use this to condense the Dharma image.
At this moment, the vibration of the dragon pool pillar became even more violent.
Click!
The top of the entire altar was actually lifted away, and Li Buzhuo could see the surging gray clouds in the sky when he looked up!
The sky was dark and the earth was dark. Only with a "huh" sound, endless strong winds came out, and then another "huh" sound, and the strong winds were flowing backwards.
Behind the gray cloud, a corner of the mountain-like black scales suddenly appeared and disappeared behind the clouds.
"Huh!"
"Sigh!"
The clouds and mist gathered and dispersed, and Li Buzhuo was stunned to see the giant creature in the sky.
The reason I can see it is because it is still very far away from the ground at this moment, with only its tail passing through the clouds, but its head hanging high above the nine heavens, higher than the moon.
Across such a distance, Li Buzhuo could clearly see its red mane's mysterious eyes and its hair and beard, which showed how huge this strange beast was. Its eyes were half closed, as if it had just woken up from a dream, and its indifferent eyes enveloped Cangwu.
Li Buzhuo also saw its body, which looked like a dragon and a snake, and was eighty-particularly similar to the dragon and snake Dharma in the third cave of the Path of the Daoist!
It's it!
At the same time, Li Buzhuo saw the clouds above his head slowly falling down. But then he found that the dragon pool pillar under his feet was rising.
It can be foreseen that if the strange beast on his head wakes up completely, the first one to hit it would definitely be the six pillars that took off.
Li Buzhuo's whole body froze. Suddenly he remembered a passage he had read in the Book of Zhiyi: "There are insects and mysterious silkworms in the east. If they are thirsty, they drink the rivers and seas, and if they are hungry, they swallow the heaven and earth.
"I have never heard of it, I have never seen it... It turns out that Cangwu's disaster is this." Li Kunshuang murmured palely, and he remembered the bird that flew out of the dragon pond. In front of such a giant, he was indeed no different from a bird, just as he never saw the difference between gravel and gravel.
Seeing the strange beast in the sky, the fear in his heart subsided a little. The insect was too big. I am afraid that the entire Cangwu Realm was a fruit in his eyes, so how could he care about his insignificant existence?
"Keep your mind!"
Li Buzhuo's low shout woke Li Kunshuang up. He suddenly came back to his senses and avoided the falling stones. Li Buzhuo walked straight to the crack of the jade pillar to collect the overflowing chalcedony.
Li Kunshuang calmed down and was not willing to let it go. She took a drop of chalcedony, which penetrated into the skin. He felt that the meridians of the acupoints were almost swelling and cracking. He quickly took a step back and did not dare to act rashly.
But Li Buzhuo put his head forward and drank it at the chalcedony.
Li Kunshuang said in surprise: "What are you going to do?"
After taking two sips of chalcedony, Li Buzhuo sat cross-legged and said, "The only chance for you and me is to condense the Dharma image before the insect wakes up."
"Condensing the Dharma image, but there is no Dharma image around you to visualize... Do you want to practice the Buddhist karma fire burning body image? I heard that you had made the evil ghost seal of karma fire burning body in Lishan, you..." Li Kunshuang said, but saw Li Buzhuo looking up at the insect, and the energy around his body condensed into substance and turned into a blurred dragon and snake shape. He couldn't help but open his mouth, "You, you actually want to take it as the Dharma image!"
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Li Buzhuo didn't have time to answer Li Kunshuang, and when he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes turned dark without any white eyes. Li Kunshuang was so shocked that he took a step back. He saw the big insect covering the sky in Li Buzhuo's eyes. This must be the scene in which his eyes reflected the sky. Could it be that he really made a seal of consciousness in a moment?
Nonsense!
When Li Kunshuang was frightened, Li Buzhuo was in an extremely mysterious state.
He swallowed a lot of the divine marrow of the Heavenly Pillar, and even if there is a yin and yang response, he couldn't hold on. He deduced the Dharma image of the third cave of the Pagoda in his dream, and at the same time visualized the true body of the mysterious silkworm in the sky, and poured all the energy of the divine marrow of the Heavenly Pillar into the formed seal of consciousness.
At this moment, when he used the consciousness seal as his core in his present world and wanted to form the mysterious silkworm Dharma image, everything in his eyes changed.
He saw that the entire Cangwu Realm was a clear ball, which was suspended in the boundless darkness. On the west side of the ball was blocked by a long river of ink. What flowed in the long river of ink was not the river water, but countless words.
Li Buzhuo looked at the long river of ink with his own eyes and led a famous qi refiner in the Heavenly Palace to leave. He understood in his heart that this should be the saint of the Heavenly Palace to lead the people of Fu Li to leave.
He looked down again and saw six stone pillars slowly rising, as if they were about to fly into his mouth. Compared with the entire Cangwu, these six stone pillars were not worth mentioning in size, but the essence of the entire Cangwu was hidden in it.
At this time, Li Buzhuo suddenly felt a warning. His eyes swept across the two stone pillars and were about to fall on one stone pillar. He suddenly thought: "That is the Dragon Pool pillar!"
But he was on the dragon pool pillar, how did he look down at Cangwu!
Li Buzhuo suddenly realized that he looked down and had gained the vision of the mysterious silkworm. At the moment, the mysterious silkworm was about to look at the Dragon Pond. His true body was just a mustard seed for the Xuan Silkworm, but this grain of dust was on the Dragon Pond pillar, trying to condense its Dharma image. What would happen if it saw it?
Li Buzhuo suddenly woke up!
At the last moment, in the sight of the mysterious silkworm, he saw that the long river of ink was blocked by the six pillars of the qi, and could only guide the people of Fulizhong outside the six pillars. At this time, the long river of ink was about to dissipate, and it seemed that the guidance had been completed.
He shook his mind and his vision returned to the dragon pool pillar. Li Kunshuang was standing more than ten steps away, staring at this side with lingering fear.
"Go away quickly, the saint has taken action to lead us back to Fuli, but here is isolated from the Longchi pillar qi. Don't delay, go away!"
Li Buzhuo had no time to explain, so he was about to get up as he said, but found that his body was frozen and unable to move.
He froze his neck and raised his head hard. He saw that the mysterious silkworm looked at him indifferently above the sky and stayed on the dragon pool pillar.
Li Buzhuo was like falling into an ice cave. His head was blank, and his heart was filled with helplessness. He seemed to be sitting on a mountain of swords, trying to stand up, but he couldn't move. He smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and a magic image that was very similar to the mysterious silkworm in the sky appeared around him, rolled up Li Kunshuang and flew out of the dragon pool pillar.
Li Kunshuang was caught off guard and was taken away from the Longchi pillar before she could say anything. A mohe brushed him away and disappeared.
The Xuan Silkworm Dharma Image returned to Li Buzhuo's side. Li Buzhuo closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.
At this moment, a calm female voice came from her ears, saying, "It has not woken up yet. It has reversed its prosperity and dispersed its vitality, and only retained a thread, so that it can hide it from its eyes."
I don't know where the sound sounded, but Li Buzhuo was very familiar with the sound.
"Dongjun?"
"Yes." Jiang Dongjun responded.
Li Buzhuo no longer hesitated and immediately reversed the prosperity and dispersed his body's vitality.
His body gradually shrank, his consciousness became dull, and he gradually lost his five senses. At the same time, the vitality that evaporated from the acupoints around his body turned into a gray fog, which was almost no different from the strange fog on the ground of Cangwu. In the fog, the looming Dharma image was like a foggy beast without wisdom, roaring twice and disappearing.
Chapter completed!