The Magus Era Chapter 874: Meet Daoist Wood
This is ‘Liu Lai Hai’, a famous wonderland of Southern Wastelands.
Although it is an ocean, there are countless volcanoes in the sea. There are countless volcanoes erupting all year round. The flames soar, the magma rolls, and a lot of water boils constantly. Except for some strange creatures with extremely tenacious vitality, other fishes and shrimps cannot grow here.
Because of the relationship between magma and volcanic fumes, no matter on the island or underwater, this flowing sea only grows refractory fire plants. It is impossible for other ordinary plants to grow here.
So when I saw a Bodhi tree strain standing on the island from afar, Ji Hao felt a little strange.
Especially from a distance, the Bodhi tree is just over a foot tall, but Ji Hao can see the Bodhi tree at a glance across tens of thousands of miles, and the short trunk gives him a stand-up illusion.
"Nothing!" murmured to himself, Ji Hao turned and left.
Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge brought a dark golden ray of light into the sky, and took Ji Hao forward ****, the next moment, a flower bloomed in front of Ji Hao, he was shocked to find that he had reached the sea less than a hundred miles away from the Bodhi tree on.
"It's not right!" Ji Hao exclaimed, he put away Heaven and Earth Golden Bridge, swung Golden Light all over his body, and exerted his magical power to slam back.
‘唰’ tears the void, Ji Hao breaks the void and pierces the head, and a head is stuck on the ground. How hard was Divine Magi's head, and Ji Hao's head hit a deep hole in the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.
"Little fellow Daoist is too polite and polite, why is it so polite."
A subtle voice came from the front of Ji Hao, and then a strong palm supported the shoulder of Ji Hao and gently lifted it. Ji Hao jumped up involuntarily, he shook his head vigorously to shake off the dust on his head and looked intently at the front.
Bodhi tree is right in front of him. Under the Bodhi tree carved from jasper, an old man with a thin face and yellow hair and a small bun on his head is sitting on a hay futon with a thick bitterness at the corner Meaning. Similarly, the corners of the eyes that were narrowed seemed to be weak, and they all looked sick and uncomfortable.
Ji Hao looked at the old man, and was sour with a look of sadness on his face.
It's fierce, Ji Hao seems to feel the sorrows of countless lives and souls accumulated from the deep wrinkles in the old man's face. An unprecedented sense of sadness slowly waved from my heart. Ji Hao only felt heartache, and two lines of tears could not help falling from the eyes.
The old man stared at Ji Hao, his gray, broken linen cloth was windless and automatic. As if he was n’t eating enough, the old man said weakly and weakly: “Good understanding. When you see the old way, you can understand the Grand Dao theory that all beings are bitter. Little fellow Daoist , you have a relationship with the old way. Come and come. Hold a few heads and worship the old teacher! "
Ji Hao can only hear the bitterness of the heart, and then all the internal organs are filled with a strong bitterness, and then a thick bitterness spreads in his mouth. It was as if one hundred thousand bitter gallbladder and one million catty Huanglian had boiled into a small bowl, and then this bowl of bitter soup was carefully tasted by him.
This bitter, indescribable bitterness of the soul almost collapses, Ji Hao oozes a thick cold sweat in his pores, and his sweat has a strong bitter taste.
Lears of tears, the Ji Hao forcibly stood upright, looking at the old road in shock.
Bodhi tree, the old Daoist ...
Ji Hao thought something faintly, but the whole body was soaked in the terrible bitterness. The thinking speed of Ji Hao became like a snail. The old Daoist's name was right next to his mouth. But he couldn't think of his name, and he couldn't even say his name.
"You, you ..." Ji Hao 哆哆嗦嗦 pointed at the old Daoist.
"All sentient beings are miserable, and the sea of suffering is endless!" The old Daoist twitched. The corners of his eyes were squinting, his entire face was squinting. Even in the eyes of Ji Hao, the whole bones of the old Daoist seemed to be squinting and weak.
Sorrow and sorrow, a cloud of sorrow and bleak desperation burst out from every corner of the whole body of the old Daoist, turning it into a thick sky that firmly locked the Ji Hao inside.
A gust of wind blowing across the sea. The Bodhi tree behind Lao Dao was shaking gently, and the countless leaves on the Bodhi tree were swaying. There seemed to be a small world in each leaf, with countless panic, panic, sadness, and desperate faces flashing inside.
In this Bodhi tree, it seems to contain all the unfortunate and poor people in the heavens and the earth, and is performing a lot of life dramas full of tragedy and soaked in bitter bile.
Ji Hao's mouth was gushing with drool, and bitter saliva was flowing down the corner of his mouth.
He opened his mouth, the clear bitter water gushed out, and his body of energy slipped along the bitter water, leaving him full of tenderness, and his knee bones were weak, and he would kneel on the sight. Ground.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, compassion is a boat." The old Daoist narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Hao with a small smile. "Come into my door, there is no hardship or worry! Poor Daoist Wood, be your teacher!"
"Hehe, hehe, hehehe!"
Ji Hao looked at the old Daoist blankly, and suddenly smiled silly.
Condensed Sun Dao Seed releases infinite amount of Golden Light, which rotates around the chain transformed by the numerous golden Grand Dao lines of Sun Dao Seed. A stream of pure yang Zhigang and domineering breath is continuously released from Sun Dao Seed, and quickly flows Throughout Ji Hao throughout the body.
Pan Jia Sun is controlled by Sun Dao Seed. A terrible heat flow fills Ji Hao's body, and resists the invasion of bitterness.
A tiny trace of Golden Light continuously exuded from Ji Hao, his skin gradually took on a layer of sacred and brilliant gold, and his hair was faintly golden, as if pulled from pure gold.
The old Daoist frowned slightly, a more intense bitterness, like a thunderous roar, rushed to Ji Hao fiercely.
Ji Hao giggled a few times, his eyebrows Sun and his two eyes were rounded at the same time, a long whistle, his right hand waved Nine Yang Spear, and he gave a full-fledged four-in-one blow.
A brilliant golden arc fell fiercely to the top of the old Daoist, and Ji Hao shouted, "Bitter? Bitter you ..."
Ji Hao wanted to curse a swear word, but his swear words were still brewing, and an irreversible will of heaven and earth suddenly came, sealing his tongue and preventing him from issuing that bad curse.
But his full blow to the old Daoist was almost perfect.
Nine Yang Spear made a dull roar, almost Ji Hao waved, fell on the head of the old Daoist, and touched his little bun.
The old Daoist sighed slightly and mumbled a bitter ‘bitter too’!
He swung his sleeve on his right hand to Nine Yang Spear. His left hand didn't know where to pull out a verdant green branch, and swayed a green light to Ji Hao as he photographed it. (To be continued.)
ps: April is too tired. Daoist is so fat.
Daoist Wood This big wave ss is finally playing, um, the curtain of history has finally opened slowly!
In other words, the wheel of history, he finally started to roll forward!
What about the future, there will be updates when Fat Daoist gets up tomorrow!
Also, look at the backstage records. In April, the fat Daoist was really more than 240,000 words!
That is to say, although there are always more than half a month of tiredness while traveling, the overall update has not fallen off!
This testimony, let's take this month as a summary!