Three hundred and fiftieth chapters of the lotus
Ding Xing agreed with Yan Wuque's view.
The terrain here is extremely hidden. If Yan Wuque had not led the way, Ding Xing would have to waste a lot of time searching for hazy trees in the vast swamp quagmire.
In fact, this palace was not deliberately sealed by ancient monks at the bottom of the pond, but the destruction war that year had caused the entire palace to collapse and crack the earth. The palace was affected by the battle and sank in the deep pool.
It was a total accident.
But the more this happens, the less easy it is to find it.
Fortunately, Yan Wuque traveled here all year round, and finally detected clues to the palace and then found the place where the hazy trees grew.
After entering the palace, Yan Wuque walked straight to a palace gate on the side wall, walked through the door and continued to walk towards the next secret room without stopping.
After passing through more than ten similar secret rooms in succession, Ding Xing suddenly heard the sound of running water resounding in his ears: "Is there an underground river in this palace?"
No wonder the environment here is so humid. Along the way, the paths are full of mud. It turns out that there is water source in the palace.
Yan Wuque shook his head: "This palace originally had no river water. It was a group of land palaces. When it sank, it collided with underground caves, which connected the underground rivers."
After saying that, I stopped at the exit of the secret room. This was the end of the palace and there was no more road ahead.
The location now is like the center of a cliff.
Ding Xing poked his head out and felt the cold wind convection and water vapor lingering. There were hanging caves in front of him, and there were dozens of miles of space in his sight, which was a natural look.
There was a vast river at the bottom of the cave. Ding Xing looked down at the height of about twenty meters. There were countless water-absorbing vortexes on the river surface, and he didn't know what was hidden under the vortex.
Yan Wuque told him: "These vortexes are dense, and the outside world can't see any abnormalities. You have to dive into the vortex to find the difference. Some are the nests of monsters, some are the space fractures, and some are ordinary water vortexes. When I first found this place, I stayed for seven or eight years in order to find out the depth of the vortex. If I hadn't participated in the venomous sea Dharma Assembly, I would have been delayed for a longer time."
Ding Xing looked around the river and asked, "Where are the hazy trees?"
Yan Wuque raised his hand and pointed far away: "It's inside one of the river vortexes! It originally grew in a pharmacy in the palace. When the palace was sinking, the pharmacy fell into the underground river. The spiritual power gathered at the entrance and condensed into a vortex!"
Qiu Sushang, who had never spoken, suddenly interrupted: "These vortexes look no different, and they will move along the river. How should we distinguish them?"
Yan Wuque smiled and said, "It's very simple! The hazy tree naturally emits a smell of alcohol, and the smell can penetrate from the whirlpool. Which whirlpool has the strongest alcohol smell, it must be the entrance!"
He changed his subject again: "But before entering the river to search, you need to take some protection first. The hazy alcohol has a strong psychedelic power. If you accidentally let the alcohol invade, you will be lost on the surface of the river."
The three of them each sacrificed the magic weapon to break the illusion, and then they jumped down the river and flew low for half an hour. They hovered over a vortex.
After confirming that it was the entrance, they fled into the vortex one after another and were in a bright space as bright as day.
The space area is not large, similar to the secret room that was passed by earlier, but the interior is shining with golden light, as if it was built with spiritual gold, which has a rather luxurious appearance.
In fact, the light source does not come from the space itself, but starts from a golden spiritual tree.
The trunk of this tree is extremely thick and requires five or six adults to embrace it, but the crown is sparse, with slender branches and narrow leaves. At first glance, it looks like an old tree about to die. If you look closer, you will find that it is growing lushly, but it is actually full of vitality.
"This is the hazy tree of spiritual roots in heaven and earth!"
Yan Wuque finally completed the task and lived up to Ding Xing's instructions.
But when he looked sideways, he saw that Ding Xing had some problems. He suddenly emitted heat from his head, flames rose in his eyes, and a fiery light appeared in his face.
He hurriedly asked, "Brother Ding, what's wrong with you?"
Qiu Sushang recognized that the source of fire in Ding Xing's eyes was the lotus leaf flames in the volcano of the Spirit Fire Realm.
The lotus flame suddenly disappeared. As soon as the signs appeared, it soon disappeared intovisibility on Ding Xing's body.
Ding Xing explained: "A kind of spiritual object in this space has induced my magic body, and I can't suppress it for a while, which leads to the leakage of firepower."
He was quite surprised. As soon as he entered the space, he sensed an extremely strong fluctuation of lotus power, which shows that the lost lotus bones of Ren Duxing were right in front of him.
"Spiritual object?" Yan Wuque was puzzled: "There is nothing here except the hazy trees!"
He stepped on the ground, "Is it related to the soil? I dug the roots of the tree in order to remove the hazy trees, but I dug three feet into the ground without digging out any spiritual soil."
"That's the method you used is wrong!" Ding Xing had already determined that the hazy tree had been rooted on the lotus bones. He signaled Yan Wuque and Qiu Sushang: "You fly first, don't get too close to the ground!"
As he said that, the lotus flames ignited again on his body. He stretched out his right palm, wrapped it with flames, and slapped the ground downwards. When the fire filled the entire mud layer, a vast golden lotus shape appeared instantly, and the hazy tree was growing just at the heart of the lotus.
"It's so strange. How could there be a Dharma lotus hidden here?" Yan Wuque was extremely surprised. Since he discovered the hazy tree, he has sneaked in here dozens of times, but he has no sense of the golden lotus.
He looked carefully again and found that the golden lotus was covered with Buddhist Sanskrit spiritual seals. He couldn't help but calm his eyebrows and said, "Buddhist seal! Brother Ding, what's going on? Has the hazy tree been sealed by the bald donkeys in the Golden Eye Courtyard, which makes it impossible to uproot?"
When he suddenly saw the Buddha's ban, Ding Xing felt quite surprised.
His flame palm did not withdraw, but instead increased the fire detection, saying, "The monks did not seal the hazy tree, but sealed the lotus, but the hazy tree was rooted in the lotus, so you can't take it away."
After saying that, he asked in his heart: "Where the lotus bone is buried, the shape of a golden lotus must appear. How many golden lotus has this bone been conceived and how far has it extended?"
As his palm power poured into the golden lotus, his body began to burn rapidly until it collapsed into a ball of flame and merged into the golden lotus, and disappeared.
Yan Wuque couldn't help but be stunned: "Where has Brother Ding been?"
Qiu Sushang was calm. She knew that Ding Xing was going to pursue the direction of the lotus bones so that she could take it for herself, but she did not answer and silently stayed in the space with Yan Wuque, waiting for Ding Xing to return.
At the same time.
Far away from the giant Buddha statue of Chicheng in Jinjingyuan, a deep sigh suddenly sounded in a barrier inside the head of the Buddha statue.
The sigh started in the dark room. After his voice fell, a strong light suddenly appeared.
On the wall on one side of the secret room, eight Buddha statues were painted, either standing or sitting, flying or lying. The common point was that there was a Dharma image hanging behind their heads, and the light suddenly shone from the Dharma image, illuminating the entire secret room.
It also illuminated an old monk sitting cross-legged in front of the mural.
He was thin, with two white eyebrows hanging to his neck, and his wrinkles on his face looked like dry bark, making him look old and till he was about to die.
But there was still a charm in his eyes when he suddenly opened his eyes. He turned his hand and held up a bowl of bowl, and a golden lotus spiritual shadow condensed in it.
In this lotus shadow, a slight human appearance appeared on a lotus petal on the left. The outline of this appearance looked very similar to Ding Xing. He moved quickly along the petals, facing the heart of the lotus.
Chapter completed!