Chapter 447 Yuexia Enlightenment
This Liuyun fairy really can't be underestimated, especially a pagoda in the palm. The light shines, and there is a melodious sound between the rotation. The power of charm makes the disciples watching the battle under the stage can't help but be shaken. It turned out to be a strange treasure that uses rhythm to attack and attack and defend! Although this Liuyun fairy is named Liuyun, the true element attribute is an extremely rare earth attribute. It is deep and restrained, but the operation is difficult to stop.
The five elements of heaven and earth, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, earth is the mother of all things, and the source of all sentient beings has its own unique side. Among many immortals, the rarest is the immortals with this earth attribute. The post-earth attributes are extremely difficult to practice. After all, most of the earth's spiritual objects are materials that can cultivate other spiritual treasures, which are extremely popular. However, if this earth's true element is really cultivated to the Mahayana realm, it simply has the effect of inversion. Turning over the clouds and rain, and life and death are only in one thought.
The Liuyun fairy in front of her has obviously mastered the essence of native skills. The whole body is not powerful. Standing there like an ordinary person, can only be perceived as an opponent how terrible this beautiful woman is. With the flowing cloud fairy's delicate jade hand playing a wonderful fairy music on the 18th floor pagoda, this wonderful and extraordinary struggle came to an end. The man in brocade looked like earth. From beginning to end, the flowing cloud fairy questioned a ribbon to protect the enemy and attacked with an exquisite pagoda. He did not use other magic magic power, so he easily defeated it. This was indeed a big blow to the arrogant him.
On the stage of the flowing cloud fairy, the cold wind swept up the flying ribbon. Holding the exquisite pagoda, she was like an ordinary fairy in the sky, and she was so beautiful. The corners of her eyes swept over the high platform, and the elegant face of the empty space, and a fiery look flashed in her eyes, but even if she was pressed by her life, no one noticed it. Slowly glanced at the disciples watching the battle under the stage, Liuyun Fairy looked at Gan Ping in the crowd with great interest. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and her red lips brought an imperceptible smile.
The moon is as cold as water, and the peaks are bleak. Even in a bustling and noisy place, there will always be a moment of silence. Although the height of Guiyuan Mountain is not higher than that lonely mountain, the peak is also in the clouds and fog. Therefore, the night is also quite cold. On a cliff on the side of the mountain, there is a slightly thin figure, dressed in white, facing a full moon in the sky. When the wind stands, the belt floats as if to take advantage of the wind. The bright moon, ancient pine, human figure, clothes belts in the wind, present a picture scroll of the fairy family.
Of course, if there is no fiery red figure jumping around, it may be more charming. The naughty figure jumped up and down, pinched a crystal clear green gourd in his claws, and took a sip from time to time, obviously very happy.
These days, because of the fight in the arena, spiritual pets are not allowed to join, so the fire has nothing to do, and under the favor of Ma Linger's girls, her brain has become fattened. Gan Ping was quite helpless when he saw Huo'er's fat appearance. He simply took advantage of nothing to take Huo'er out and let this little thing relax his muscles and bones. Otherwise, this little thing may really regard himself as a pig.
What makes Gan Ping speechless is that under the peak of Guiyuan Mountain, there is also a group of monkeys. Although it is not as good as the iron-armed ape, he has been moistened by the aura all year round and has also opened some sanity. As a result, a tragedy happened again. Under the threat of the fire's stick, these monkeys naturally failed to save the monkey wine they had brewed for many years, and all of them cheaped the little clever ghost of fire.
Looking at the proud figure jumping up and down from the fire, Gan Ping sighed helplessly. This little thing became more and more difficult to manage. Under the indulgence and indulgence of these elders led by the boundless Mo Shufeng, they simply became a lively little bandit. Originally, it was just a petty thief, but now it has become a robbery. This makes Gan Ping have a headache, which also makes Gan Ping have the kind of helplessness of being a parent to his children.
With a smile, Gan Ping couldn't help laughing at himself. How could he have such an idea? It seems that Master Wu Yizi is right. He really thinks too much. Gan Ping, who condensed several masters and yuan gods, has long lost the flying temperament of young people, but it also lacks such momentum, which is exactly what Ianzi and Mo Lianfeng are worried about. Although Gan Ping's heart is like iron, brave and strong, the heart can only be unspeakable. At present, Gan Ping's old and important appearance is contrary to the mentality of this age, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Gan Ping also understands such worries. However, since he came out of the Shuifu Fairy Palace, he has rarely been angry. Maybe it is the growth of experience or the transformation of the heart. Even in the face of extremely disgusting enemies, Gan Ping is only full of murderous intent, but there is no sense of anger at all. Since he is disgusted, he simply kills it. Gan Ping found that he did not know when he would start. He was already extremely indifferent to the lives of others. Between life and death, is this the sense of superiority brought by the strength of immortals far beyond ordinary people?
He sighed, raised his slender neck, and looked at the moon in the sky. The moonlight fell on him like water, which calmed his slightly chaotic state of mind. The name of the moon is Taiyin, and it lasts forever. It already existed at the beginning of the chaos. It stayed quietly in the night sky. I don't know how many races have read the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, and how many people are used to the life and death separation of monsters. If it has intelligence, what kind of idea will it have? Will you be confused in the face of yourself like yourself?
Looking at the bright moonlight, Gan Ping's eyes slowly closed. In an instant, he seemed to understand something. The breath of his whole body changed. In an instant, he seemed to disappear between heaven and earth. The whole person and the mountain cloud fog turned into one. Even if he was a master like a real person without anger, he wanted to search for Ganping with his divine thoughts. Maybe, because at this moment, he is the peak, the cloud, and the eternal Taiyin star.
The yin and yang are changing and the water and fire are mixed. Gan Ping actually came to the distant mountain. In an instant, he realized the truth and the eternal meaning of Henggu. With the body of Ganping's fire spirit, what he understands is definitely the experience of being yang to the most powerful. Although he is fierce when he is against the enemy, he should know that it can't be strong for a long time. Although he has been practicing with Bi Rouqing and others, his true element has reached the point of anode yin, but this spiritual understanding has still not changed.
In addition, the fragments of the yuan god of several masters are refined and enlightened. Whether it is Xuan Mingzi, Fire Dragon, or even Ao Xinglie, they are all unruly and murderous masters. All of them walked against the sky and ignored the existence of the heart of heaven, so they suffered disasters, died, and completed the understanding of a lifetime. However, the Russian thoughts and understanding of this yuan god have also greatly changed Gan Ping's mind, and there is no longer the previous warm and watery nature. If it moves, it will be as aggressive as fire, and if it is quiet, it will be as warm as water. This is the manifestation of the heart to a certain level.
If you follow this route, if Gan Ping wants to prove the realm of Yuanshen, it can be said to be far away. After all, other people's path is not their own. Whether it is Xuan Mingzi or Ao Xinglie, they are the master of bursting and reverent character. They can't understand the heart of moistening everything and tolerant of heaven and earth at all. However, at present, Gan Ping's true strength is strong, and his mind is far beyond that of the same level, but what he lacks is his own perception, not that of others.
Although it is good to refine and understand the Yuanshen, it is the way of others after all. Everyone has their own fate. The cultivation of relying on shortcuts is extremely unstable, so Ganping will kill more and more, almost to the point of uncontrollable. If he hadn't had a trace of reason, he would have slapped that Zong Tianyang into ashes as early as the top of the ring. How could there be a living mouth under the death of the congenital death?
For a period of time, Gan Ping has naturally found his own abnormality, but his heart is ethereal and elusible. Although he found a clue to me, Gan Ping couldn't find his own problem. Thinking about it day and night, this cultivation also encountered shackles, and he has not improved for a long time. In fact, in theory, Gan Ping refined Ao Xinglie's Yuanshen Dragon Ball in the Shuifu Fairy Palace. Ao Xinglie was famous in ancient times, and his cultivation was even more earth-shaking. Even if he is trapped in that fairy palace for thousands of years, it is not only a little power.
There is no other reason. Gan Ping's heart is just a shackle. He has a disordered mind. It is not easy to improve his cultivation to this step. If he is forced to improve again, although Gan Ping has a blood god knife heart demon, he will also die of disorderly. However, this Wanzong Guiyuan Conference was held at the right time when Ganping encountered a bottleneck, so that Ganping would not blindly make a forced breakthrough and avoid the danger of death. In addition to the fight, Gan Ping naturally has a lot of time to think about his own problems, so he can understand this night.
As Gan Ping entered the mysterious realm, the fire beside him also stopped and looked at Gan Ping doubtfully, with a confused look in his eyes. Connected with Gan Pingxin, it naturally knows that its master is undergoing a strange change in common with the soul. Scratching his head, the idea from Gan Ping's mind became more and more mysterious. The little thing threw the gourd in his paws and rushed to a tree beside him with a scream. Suddenly, his breath was depressed and integrated into the whole world like Gan Ping.
On the edge of the empty cliff, only a small green gourd was constantly rotating and swaying, making the sound of water. The seductive smell of wine scattered with the wind, causing several monkeys in the jungle below to probe their heads, but they did not dare to approach. At this time, a graceful and fair woman suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff. She looked around doubtfully, and her face was full of puzzlement. It was the flowing cloud fairy.
"I just noticed that Gan Ping was standing on the edge of the cliff from afar. Why did he lose his sight as soon as he arrived here? Did I make a mistake? He frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his charming face. He reached out and picked up the dripping green gourd on the ground and kept playing in the middle of the week. I don't believe that you can disappear from under my eyes. It must still be here. I'd like to see how long you can hide. Playing with the little gourd in his palm, the flowing cloud fairy muttered to herself.