Chapter 301 The Moon Picking Meeting
After watching this, Ding Xing understood the origin of Lingding Changhe and Qingdeng Gorge.
When I first entered the ape palace, the Dongqun ape girl once said that the land of Hetao was the place of the ancient ape courtyard, and it was true.
In fact, strictly speaking, Jiusu Xueyuan also belongs to the territory of the ancient ape court.
But the ape tribe does not like the cold weather. In the projection, when the tens of thousands of ape tribes led by the Qing ape often flock to the Hetao Spirit Realm, which is like spring and birds singing and flowers blooming. Few ape cultivators go to the snowfield to settle down.
The Dongqun Ape Girl also kept saying that the soul was the great benefactor of his clan, and he was not a lie.
Hetao, Lingding Changhe and Jiusuxue were originally part of the Yuanshen Taoist Temple and were under the jurisdiction of the Yuanshen mount. Later, in order to contain the ape tribe, they left.
When Ding Xing was in the Juanchen Mountains, the human-faced worm once said something speculated to Ding Xing that the entire Tiandong and Earthly Realm is the place where the pen washes in the Yuanshen Temple.
Tiandong was actually a large desert in ancient times. Perhaps because of its weak spiritual energy, it was judged as the brush washing area by the soul.
In this time in Hetao and Xueyuan, the soul himself revealed the purpose of this temple, which is the place for daily painting.
The scenery on both sides of Qingdeng Gorge is majestic, with thousands of peaks and magnificent water passing by. It is indeed full of poetry and writing, and it can be called a natural gallery that is indescribable and beautiful.
Ding Xing could see in the projection that the soul loved this Jiangxia more. Qing Yuan said that he wanted to build a god on the Xiashan Mountain. The soul did not object, but he never left. He was interested in observing the magic of the apes casting spells. While taking out the magic pen, using Xiashan Mountain as paper and river water as ink, depicting the scene of the apes moving on the spot.
The green ape once said that they wanted to build eight gods, but in fact there were only eight towering statues. The green ape directly split the eight thousand-foot gorge mountains, carved the top of the mountain as the head of the statue, and the body of the mountain as the body.
The monkey clan seems to prefer liveliness.
The act of the green apes sacrificing statues attracted the support of the apes.
Tens of thousands of monkeys chirped and all rushed to the top of the gorge mountain, and each began to build a statue of ape.
When the eight gods of the Qing Ape were completed, the ape statues of tens of thousands of ape cultivators were almost completed. Each statue was flashing green light and shining brightly, connecting them into one. If you look down from a high altitude, it would be like two long bodies of green dragons that stretched thousands of miles across the river, lying on both sides of the Lingding Long River.
At this time, the mural of the soul had also been completed.
He painted with a pen on a cliff with a cliff, and the panoramic view of Qingdeng Gorge was included in the painting, including himself, and the spiritual statue was also revealed in the mural.
"A good painting made by a real person!" Qing Yuanfei came over and praised with his thumb, "Did you leave this painting to give us a thought?"
"It's not all for memorials." The soul smiled: "My painting is my Dharma. Even if I sacrifice myself in the future, my Dharma will still be there, and I can resist disasters for you."
After he said that, his wrist trembled, and the brush in his palm turned into a fire and rushed into the mural, holding it in the palm of the figure in the painting.
"It's already done here, you can live in peace, it's time for me to leave!" The soul floated away.
The apes waved to his back together.
After he was away, the ape flocked around Qingyuan, curiously observed the murals, and asked Qingyuan, "King, what kind of magical power does this brush have to prevent disasters and take refuge for us?"
Qing Yuan didn't reply, just stretched out a finger and gently tapped on the mural.
The magic pen that was tightly clutched by the figure in the painting instantly burned violent flames. As the fireworks flowed, it condensed into a shadow of a giant bird, suddenly opened its mouth and screamed, bursting out with a sharp and fierce sound of birds.
Together with this sound, the apes covered their ears at the same time.
"King, please take it away!"
"Let it shout twice, the child must be deaf..."
The projection ends here.
Ding Xing recalled for a while, and suddenly said two words in his mouth.
"totem!"
Dongqun Ape Girl talked about the general situation of the ape clan totem, and she said that there was a phantom of the soul sealed in the totem.
Ding Xing guessed that the mural made by the soul should be the ape clan totem.
The fire pen left by the soul must be another natal magic weapon.
But the Bihua has long been no longer in Qingdeng Gorge. It must have been moved away by the ape tribe in ancient times and has been enshrined in the exiled ape court.
Ding Xing and Dongqun Ape Girl made an agreement to go to the Ape Mansion every six months to wait for the Ape King's instructions. If the Ape King agrees to him to observe the totem, he will be able to confirm the relationship between the totem and the murals.
Ding Xing was too anxious about this matter, and he had to wait slowly for news about Dongqun's ape girl.
Thinking of this, Ding Xing observed the projection again.
Continue to think, ‘The statues of the apes that were cultivated and refined by tens of thousands of apes are still left in Qingdeng Gorge. Where did the eight gods built by the earless green ape go?’
The eight gods built on the mountain are definitely the most prominent symbol of Qingdeng Gorge, but they have disappeared without a trace. They may have been destroyed or moved away by the apes.
These are all private affairs of the ape race and have little to do with Ding Xing. He did not think about it carefully, nor was he going to investigate and explore it in the future, so he quickly left it behind.
"receive!"
Ding Xing pinched his fingers, and the Chixiao magic axe that appeared in his eyes. The colorful light of the axe body gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a black ink shape, leaving his eye sockets, turning back to his dantian, and then being warmed up.
When the daughter of Chi Lian was offering sacrifices to the axe, the axe body was always manifesting in a white cloud state, but when it came to Ding Xing's hand, it was manifested in a colorful cloud.
The daughter of Chi Lian used the Suguang to control treasures, and could not use all the magical powers of the Chixiao divine axe. Ding Xing used the axe hexagram to control treasures, and the power was incomparable.
This is Ding Xing’s advantage.
He now sealed the smell of Chixiao with the Qi-gathering ink axe and recasted the cloud axe, one of the nine-earth ones.
Next, Ding Xing will continue to work hard and take all the three types of Jiusu alcohol, including the Fuyu, Yuesu and Xueying, into the Ink Axe.
He followed the method of sacrificing the crescent moon wheel and set up the water moon formation first.
By forming a formation and casting spells in this way, even if the source of the three types of alcoholic vapors explodes and are noticed by the exploratory monks in the forbidden area, they can only find that the alcoholic vapor is rushing into the moonlight at a high altitude and cannot be tracked no matter what. The alcoholic vapor will flow back through the moonlight array.
In this way, Ding Xing turned around and turned to the forbidden area and began his drinking and drinking action.
The days pass by quickly.
Before I knew it, it took two years.
Ding Xingxian successfully took away the residual energy of the Rain Axe in Yuhuaze and recast the axe shape.
Then he went to the snow valley where the snow axe was pregnant. The picking process was still very smooth, and he encountered no twists and turns during this period. It took him only two months to let the snow axe reappear his power.
However, when he came to the last place, the Picking Moon Mountain where the Moon Axe was pregnant, the progress of collecting gas was severely delayed. It took him almost a year and a half, but he still had not collected the wine of the Moon Axe.
This is because Zhaiyue Mountain was sealed by monks from the Jiusu Tribe a long time ago. This is a forbidden mountain. The wine smell of the moon axe was locked in the mountains by layers of magic circles.
If it weren't for the natural formation of two major bans in the Zhuying Forbidden Land, the magic arrays arranged by Jiusu monks have been destroying the magic arrays arranged by Jiusu monks all year round, resulting in gaps in these magic arrays, which gave Ding Xing an opportunity to take advantage of them. Not to mention the one and a half years of Caiping, even for eleven and a half years, he would not have gained anything even if it was eleven and a half years.
Fortunately, the "Card Shadow" and "Axe Sound" are extremely powerful, and even the magic array arranged by the monks of the Purple Palace can be destroyed, which gives Ding Xing the opportunity to steal the wine of the Moon Axe.
Although he had been struggling for more than a year, Ding Xing felt it was very worth it. He estimated that he would be able to complete his work in another ten days and half a month.
Chapter completed!