Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 83 Blood Sea

Suddenly, the surrounding Qi changed, and the original will of dry glory began to change towards the will of life and death.

And the withered spirit lotus in the lotus pond exudes bursts of lotus fragrance, speeding up the transformation of Taoism.

"Junior brother, I'm a little jealous of you!" Maitreya said with jealousy.

The Kurong Mountain, which originally looked very ordinary, has become extraordinary after Mo Ke's transformation.

The star core arouses the power of the stars, making the aura of Kurong Mountain richer.

The Tianyi Water Rhyme Tree regulates water vapor and improves the water body, making the ashram more effective in regulating one side of the landscape, and it can also produce Tianyi Shenshui.

And Mo Ke's accompanying spirit lotus, has been integrated into the natural Dao domain of the original extraordinary withered and glorious twin trees, making the Dao more in line with Mo Ke's cultivation.

The current Kurong Mountain can be said to be a first-class spiritual mountain in the West!
"In the future, I will go to the east to find a few spiritual veins, so I don't have to worry about the spiritual energy of Kurong Mountain." Mo Ke said with a smile.

When Mitreya heard the words, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Junior brother, what you said is that we can transfer a few spiritual veins from the east. On the contrary, the east is vast and rich in resources and rich in spiritual energy. If we want to lose a few spiritual veins, it shouldn't be a problem."

It's not that there are no problems at all. Without the spiritual vein, it means that the inspiration will dissipate all over the place, which will seriously affect the surrounding environment.

But as long as the spiritual veins are extracted from the realm with many spiritual veins, it will not cause too much impact on the surrounding area, and there is no need to worry about carrying karma.

"Okay, I've seen your Kurong Mountain, I should go find my future dojo!"

Maitreya said confidently: "I'm sure I can find a spiritual mountain that is even better than your Kurong Mountain, and make it my dojo."

"Then I will congratulate Senior Brother Maitreya in advance!" Mo Ke laughed.

Maitreya nodded, then flew out of Kurong Mountain, and began to search for a suitable spiritual mountain on the vast land.

After Maitreya left, Mo Ke took out several innate spiritual objects, and buried the innate spiritual soil under the Kurong trees; the essence of Renshui turned into a heavy rain, which fell within a radius of thousands of miles of Kurong Mountain.

"Find a place in the mountains and open up your own cave. I want to retreat to adapt to my body."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ke walked to the lotus pond, put down a futon, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Aoki and Hu dared to see that Mo Ke started to practice again, so they didn't care about them at all, so they had to open a cave by themselves according to Mo Ke's instructions.

However, the two of them remembered that they were spirit beasts protecting the mountain, so their caves were all opened at the foot of Kurong Mountain.

And beside the Kurong Lotus Pond, Mo Ke, who was still practicing in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

"From now on, the human race will have fellow Taoists!"

Following Mo Ke's voice, a person who was [-]% similar to Mo Ke in appearance, but much older, appeared in front of him.

In fact, this avatar is Mo Ke's original appearance, and now Mo Ke's appearance has changed a lot since he was born from the lotus womb.

"You and I are one, why do we need to be so clear?" The clone shook his head.

Mo Ke was silent for a long time, before he said: "From now on, I am Mo Ke, the third disciple of the Western Sect, and you are the You Yi family of the human race."

Following Mo Ke's words, all the luck of the human race in him was transferred to You Yi.

"This flint fire, this stone tablet, and this flint wood are all given to you." Both the flint wood and the flint fire were secretly handed over to him by Suiren before he blew himself up in Wuzhuang Temple.

The stele was originally a spiritual treasure used by Moco to record the names of the dead human race, but as time went by, the stele has become inseparable from the human race, and it can record those dead human races by itself.

In addition to these spirit objects, there are also the meritorious treasures of the three people of the Suiren clan, and Mo Ke handed them all over to the Youyi clan.

Then Mo Ke took out a piece of innate spiritual wood and other innate spiritual objects, refined a wooden staff, and extracted four successful virtues from the rosary, and blended them into it.

This wooden staff can be regarded as a mid-grade meritorious treasure, but the rosary has also lost a lot of restraint due to the decrease in merit.

In the end, Mo Ke transferred all the causal ties between himself and the human race to Youyi.

"From now on, you are the Youyi clan, and the human race has nothing to do with me." After Mo Ke finished speaking, he sent Youyi clan away.

The reason why Mo Ke's cultivation level fell was that besides the reason he said before, it was also because he had paid a considerable price for this human avatar.

And Mo Ke's actions were all seen by Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Mo Ke completely cut off the karma with the human race this time, and I don't know whether it is good or bad." Zhun Ti sighed.

Although since then, Mo Ke is no longer a human race, and has no entanglements with the human race, but also lost the luck of the human race. In the future, the human race will prosper, but Mo Ke will not get the blessing of luck.

Everything about the human race is undertaken and enjoyed by Moco's human clone, You Yi.

"This is Mo Ke's own choice. Whether the result is good or bad, he will bear it himself." Jie Yin said softly.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

But he said that when the monster clan slaughtered the clan in the past, they also killed many other creatures.

As a result, the current prehistoric land is full of primordial spirits and resentful souls of various races.

In particular, the prehistoric aura is so strong that these souls could not dissipate for a long time, making the prehistoric land so dark that no living beings dared to show their heads.

In the Houtu tribe, Zuwu raised his head and looked at the lifeless wild land, got up and walked through every corner of the Zuwu hall, trying to keep everything in the hall deeply in his mind.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, but I have to do this." Houtu looked at the teleportation platform in the Ancestral Witch Hall, his eyes were full of tears, and he said choked up.

Houtu forced three drops of ancestral witch's blood from his body and placed them in the center of the hall. The next moment, Houtu was no longer in the hall.

However, it is said that the Great God Pan Gu opened up the prehistoric world and transformed all things into his body, thus creating a vibrant prehistoric world.

The sea of ​​blood where the Styx River is located was formed by Pangu's navel, but it is said that the sea of ​​blood is surrounded by evil spirits for a hundred thousand miles, and there are no living beings in it, and all the filth in the world is gathered here.

It is precisely because of the harsh environment of the sea of ​​blood that it is not suitable for living beings to survive. Except for the ancestor of Styx and the unknown blood-winged black mosquito, they are also the Asura clan he created.

Speaking of the Asura clan, it was Styx who saw that Nuwa made humans holy, and then moved his mind to create creatures.

After many attempts, Styx used the souls of the creatures and the water of the sea of ​​blood to create creatures, and in the end, Styx really succeeded.

However, to Styx's disappointment, although he also created creatures and the merits bestowed by heaven, that's less than one percent of Nuwa's merits in creating humans!

As for the Asura clan, the males are ferocious, tall and ferocious, while the females are gorgeous, coquettish and lewd. However, the Asura clan cannot reproduce like the prehistoric clans.

Fortunately, there are countless dead creatures in the flood every day, and there is no shortage of souls in the sea of ​​blood. Therefore, even if the Asura family cannot reproduce, they will not be exterminated.

But generally speaking, the land of the sea of ​​blood is still very lonely and deserted.

(End of this chapter)