Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 74 The Great Dream Three Thousand Hundreds Forged into Gold (Part )
There are many mountains, and the mountains are like climbing.

"No. 19 pieces."

On the high platform, Bai Zhan, the King of the Tiger Clan, slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him was a wooden sculpture carved with tigers and beasts, which was slowly crumbling in the fierce mountain wind.

This mountain wind seems to originate from the surrounding mountains, but in fact it seems to originate from his heart.

300 years.

A full 300 years.

Bai Zhan never imagined that, as the king of the Tiger Clan, he would spend 300 years trying to decipher a piece of wood carving one day.

Moreover, it is also a wood carving of the same Tiger Clan.

"A day in a hurry is like a dream for a hundred years."

Seeing the last trace of wood carving dissipating in the wind, Bai Zhan's eyes were in a trance.

Those woodcarvings containing various artistic conceptions seem ordinary, but in fact, each piece of artistic conception woodcarving is like a journey, a reincarnation.

During those journeys and reincarnations, although Bai Zhan's cultivation base did not actually improve.

But in fact, his primordial spirit cultivation is changing every moment.

"Brother Chi, all your wood carvings have been scrapped, why don't you admit defeat?"

Thinking of this, Bai Zhan's eyes turned to the Chijin Shenhu who was lying on the side and sleeping soundly.

"What's the hurry, isn't my avatar already here?"

Chijin Shenhu opened his eyes, yawned and said.

"What do you mean by avatar, that's basically your body."

Looking at the lazy tiger in front of him, Bai Zhan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"It doesn't matter, whether it's the avatar or the main body, as long as you and I are still betting.

Then this alternative practice can continue continuously. "

Although, Bai Zhan thought more than once, wanting to follow this thief secretly, to see the reason behind it.

But this thief's tricks are endless, if he is discovered, he will lose this other kind of practice.

With the emergence of this thought, Bai Zhan saw a red golden divine light roaring from a distance.

When the red-gold divine light pretended to be integrated into the clone of the red-gold god tiger, a bunch of new wood carvings appeared in front of Bai Zhan.

"The means of this seat are countless. It depends on how long you, the king of the tiger clan, can last."

At this time, Chijin Shenhu said with a look of disdain, and fell asleep again.

Bai Zhan smiled and didn't speak, but just separated out a ray of divine thought, and skillfully submerged it into a piece of wood carving brought by Chi Jin.

……

In front of the creek, beside the stone table.

Jie Yin looked at the carved wood carving in his hand, and put it on the stone table in satisfaction, holding a cup of hot tea.

For a moment, the heat rose, blurring his face.

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it by myself in my life, the true and the false are seen by all living beings, and the artistic conception understands reincarnation."

Blowing away a piece of tea in the cup, watching the ripples on the tea, he turned his gaze to Lin Yi who was fishing by the lake, and said respectfully.

"Mr. Unnamed, guide me to understand the next path, how should I go?"

"tell me the story."

Hearing this, Lin Yi said lightly.

"Pick up, put down...

When the 3000th yuan woodcarving is completed in Jieyin's hands, it is the time for Jieyin to release all living beings from the western world. "

Jieyin looked at the vastness on the lake, with enlightenment in his eyes.

"Three thousand years of big dreams, ask the Nine Heavens.

The western world is to guide the thought in the heart, since it is a thought, it doesn’t matter if you perish.”

Having said that, Jie Yin looked at Lin Yi with a smile and said.

"As long as I don't regret it, I can live forever, because this thought is in the heart of the guide, so I won't fall into reincarnation."

"It's a good idea to keep in mind, so as not to fall into reincarnation."

Hearing this, Lin Yi glanced at Jieyin in admiration, and then said meaningfully.

"Guiding Taoist friends really have deep roots of wisdom, but you have only carved to the 190th second pair, and there is still a long way to go before the wood carvings.

I really want to see, what will it look like when you carve the th pair of wood carvings?
You need to know that today is not yesterday, and the thoughts of today will last forever, but it does not mean that the future will remain the same. "

"Sir will see."

As these words surfaced, Jieyin smiled and picked up the carving in his hand again.

Thoughts come from the heart, and the knife walks at will.

In just a moment, a condor with spread wings appeared on the wood carving.

"Brother, why has your body not changed in the slightest after absorbing the inspiration of heaven and earth for a long time?"

On Mount Sumeru, Zhunti looked at Jieyin who had woken up from a coma, and asked in bewilderment.

In the time of Yuanhui, Zhunti's previous deficit has already been recovered.

Not only that, but according to the teachings taught by Na Luohu, his current cultivation has reached the level of an immortal.

Going a step further, he is one of the few strong golden immortals in the prehistoric world today.

But in this Yuanhui time, the guide who was able to protect him, not only the body is already far smaller than him.

Even, the aura on his body seemed to have never improved.

Once the idea of ​​Mount Sumeru dissipates, at that time, will Luo Hu tolerate his senior brother to live?
Thinking of this, Zhun Ti's heart was very heavy.

But just when he was worried about receiving him, he found that his senior brother was actually laughing.

He was actually laughing.

At such a critical moment of life and death, why can senior brother still laugh, so open-minded.

"Is it because you know that I will not be killed by Rahu?"

Thinking of this, Zhunti looked at Jieying's eyes, with complicated eyes, but also with great regret in his heart.

"Brother, if you leave, how can I survive?"

"Because I'm carving."

Just when Zhunti's heart was extremely complicated, and even felt reluctance to let go, he saw Jieyin speaking slowly with a smile.

"Why sculpture?"

Zhun mentioned for a moment.

"The heart is a carving, and when carving all living beings in the West, when all living beings come out of my hands, it will be the brother's way."

Jie Yin said with a smile, looking at Luo Hu who was awake on the high platform.

"Nonsense words, even if the western land is revived, this seat can also destroy it."

Luo Hu snorted coldly, and slapped his backhand across the air.

Brother, I was beaten again.

Brother, he fainted again.

It's no wonder that the original body of the senior brother has not changed in the slightest.

Presumably, during the process of concentrating on retreat, in order to protect me, I was constantly bullied by this Rahu.

I can't tolerate it, I don't think so.

On Mount Sumeru, which is full of inspiration from the western heaven and earth, even the ordinary soil under the root of the connection exudes divine brilliance.

The main body that can be picked up has not changed in the slightest.

At this moment, seeing that under the palm of Luo Hu, the guiding spirit suddenly fainted. Thinking back to the bullying of Luo Hu over the past countless years, he must have become angry.

In an instant, the golden bodhi tree burst into golden light, and the majestic aura of gold rose from Mount Sumeru, forming a towering pillar of astonishment.

"Demon Lord, don't hurt my senior brother."

"Trash, after concentrating on cultivating a Yuanhui, I actually comprehended such flashy supernatural powers."

Seeing the turmoil in the thousands of miles of sky, which continued to spread and spread to a wider world, Luo Hu frowned, pointed at Zhunti, and patted it from the air.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the bodhi tree trembled violently, the golden light in the sky disappeared without a trace, and countless scattered golden auras escaped from Zhunti's body.

"Waste, waste, waste."

With three roars in a row, Zhunti's primordial spirit seemed to be hit hard under the successive clutches.

But what made Zhunti feel even more uncomfortable was that Luo Hu didn't mind beating him, but he slapped Jieyin who had fainted again.

"The golden body is immortal."

Seeing this scene, Zhunti, who didn't dare to resist at first, immediately gathered a huge source, and at the moment of protection and guidance, he also resisted Luo Hu's continuous attacks.

Boom boom boom.
Amidst the loud bangs, Zhunti began a remodeling like a hundred-forged magic soldier.

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