Chapter 345 344 Exorcism and Enlightenment
"Dreamweaver Sky Fox?"
The woman in palace clothes seemed to be a little confused: "Aren't they already extinct? Or they were exterminated under divine punishment, with no possibility of resurrection.
There is clearly a little satire on the way of heaven in the words.
It’s like asking: Do you need me to mention the good things you have done?
Song He could see from the side that she had a good relationship with that Dreamweaver Sky Fox, otherwise she wouldn't have secretly ridiculed Bai Tuanzi like this.
As a result, Bai Tuanzi had an expression of unspeakable disgust.
"God's punishment destroys the physical body. They try to escape from the Abyss of Eternal Darkness. This is a rule and a necessary punishment."
"I had not yet woken up when the Heavenly Punishment occurred, but I also knew that they were not completely destroyed by the Heavenly Punishment. All the Dreamweaver Sky Foxes shrank into the Yellow Liang Cave, but not a few died."
"not dead?"
The woman in palace clothes looked happy: "Dare you ask Heaven to tell me where they are, and I will help little friend Song He subdue them!"
"Don't be in a hurry." Bai Tuanzi shook his head: "The rules of the Eternal Dark Abyss require a treasure that can carry their clan and pass the test."
“The Dreamweaver Sky Fox clan lives in a illusory dreamland, and only golden-red dreams, as bright as the rising sun, can carry their never-ending dreams.
Friends. "
Bai Tuanzi looked at Song He and said bluntly: "You need to cultivate a special spiritual plant that can make living beings feel happy and have wonderful dreams.
And it needs to be real enough, not an illusory joy, only in this way can I be satisfied. "
Song He: "..." Just take the exam directly, right?
Does it involve spiritual plants in dreams?
After thinking for a while, he immediately thought of a dozen or so plants, including the fourth-level "Dream Leaf Blue Scale Flower", "Qiliang", "Keye Blue Chrysanthemum", and the fifth-level "Tianshi Zui" , "Praying Melon" and so on.
Anyway, there are all kinds.
After all, the existence of dreams is also crucial to monks. Sometimes dreams can also serve as a bridge for enlightenment and precognition.
But the problem is, joy and joy, but also a golden-red dream?
Such a clear goal.
Hmm...why does it sound so familiar?
The chrysanthemum he just got seems to have everything except that it doesn't have the function of dreaming, right?
‘Is it possible that Bai Tuanzi still wants that chrysanthemum? ’
He couldn't help but glance at Bai Tuanzi.
The latter gave him an enigmatic smile.
But because of her chubby face, she is not unpredictable at all, but rather cute.
In fact, Bai Tuanzi did think so.
It didn't expect that the flower Song He created would help it so much and make it feel happy.
Although it stands to reason that Tiandao should not indulge in this kind of mortal emotion, it is special, and this feeling brings it more than just enjoyment.
If there are enough emotions accumulated, it can even find a way to create a race related to emotions, which will then help the world take a big step forward.
But the key to the problem is that there needs to be a prototype. Even if Song He only comes up with an imperfect prototype, it can help Song He improve it.
This is the "rule".
It cannot be explained clearly and can only be understood by Song He himself.
Fortunately, Song He has indeed guessed its meaning - and there is really no sense of accomplishment in transforming the existing spiritual plants. It is interesting to go from something to nothing.
Once you have a goal, the rest becomes easier.
But cultivating spiritual plants cannot be accomplished overnight.
The woman in palace clothes knew that if she wanted to complete this matter, she might need to stay in the lower world for a while.
She is really considerate of her unborn children and grandchildren and her former girlhood friends, and has decided to find a way to stay.
She even told Song He: "Your Grandmaster Lou Che has a dreamland crystal on your body, and I will get it for you."
After saying that, he said goodbye and left.
After she left, Song He looked at Bai Tuanzi.
"Xiao Tuan, is there any connection between the Dream Spring of the Colorful Divine Deer Clan and the Dream Weaver Sky Fox? Fantasy and dreams should be closely related, right?"
There are too many magical powers in the world of immortality that involve illusions and dreams. Even now Song He can find a lot of them from the library.
But strange magical powers like the Colorful Divine Deer are indeed unprecedented, as if they are unique to their race.
I didn't know it before, but now I know that it was created by the great power of a Buddhist power, so the Dreamweaver Sky Fox must be something special.
What do their "dreams" and "dreamweaving" mean?
Know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in every battle.
Only by understanding their power can Song He create the spiritual plants that best suit them.
Bai Tuanzi also knew Song He's plan and continued to open the small stove:
“The abilities of the Dreamweaver Sky Fox clan do not have any power in fighting, and they can only live dependent on others.
Their power can weave a dream that is almost real, allowing monks to experience and experience life changes in it.
The more powerful the dream, the more real it is.
If it were the first few Sky Foxes born at that time, they could even create another dream world, in which tribulations and experiences would be in line with the cultivation system.
Compared to the unrealistic fantasy of the Colorful Divine Deer, the Dreamweaver Sky Fox is more inclined to reality, and the two complement each other. "
"..."
Why does this ability become more familiar the more I hear it?
Doesn't Song He's own Crescent Realm have this function?
If I have to say, it is nothing more than that the power of the Dream Weaving Foxes is not as "innovative" as Song He. The world they build relies on their own knowledge and experience.
Song He can add and modify it at will by relying on spiritual plant runes and imagination, so there is naturally some difference.
No wonder the relationship with the Seven-Colored Deer Clan is good, because their abilities complement each other. One is real and the other is illusory. If it is handled well, it is more than just one plus one.
"If I want to cultivate spiritual plants suitable for them, is the premise a real dream?" Song He frowned.
"If it is possible, it would be the best." Bai Tuanzi replied: "Although the abilities of the Dream Weaving Fox Clan are magical, the environment of the Eternal Dark Abyss is not suitable for them. So they can't really create a world that is close to the real world.
They are like this, and so are the Exorcists you took away."
Ah? Why did you suddenly mention the Exorcists?
Are they related to the Dream Weaving Foxes?
This topic immediately made Song He a little uneasy.
If you think about it, this cute white ball in front of you can be regarded as the creator of the Exorcist Clan, like a father and a mother, so there is really a little pressure.
It's quite strange to say.
Although the Exorcist Clan's combat power is barely acceptable, and it does help Song He manage some complicated and trivial matters, there is a clear gap between them and the magical Dream Spring magical power of the Seven-Colored Divine Deer.
Is it true that his Exorcist is not as good as the Divine Deer?
Is the gap so huge?
He is not very willing to admit this.
It's rare that the white ball took the initiative to bring it up, so he asked tentatively:
"Little ball, does the Exorcist Clan... have magical powers that I haven't discovered?"
Just waiting for you to ask!
"Of course there is." Xiaotuan immediately replied: "The source of the magical power of the Bixie clan is the enlightened beast that guards the nursery of heaven in the legend.
Although the enlightened beast Luwu that opened up the world at that time only turned part of its magical power into an imprint and left it, it is still a magical power of the immortal god level.
After an adult Bixie has a certain opportunity, it can still control the boundaries and adjust the seasons.
In simple terms, it is the ability to change space and seasons.
Even the cave of the Bixie clan was built by me based on the nursery of heaven in the memory of the enlightened beast. For you spiritual plant masters who take spiritual plants as the foundation, there is nothing more suitable.
I wonder how you arranged that cave?"
Enlightened beast Luwu?
Song He was really surprised.
He selectively ignored Bai Tuanzi's last sentence-because...it was really a bit embarrassing.
The Guangmingyuan Cave Heaven was really not well managed and developed.
I didn't expect the Bixie clan to have such a big background. The legendary enlightened beast Luwu was a super beast in charge of "The Capital under the Emperor" and "The Nine Departments of Heaven".
Even in the legends he knew, it was considered to be one of the top ones... As for what the so-called "Emperor" is, it is even more intriguing.
This also explains why the Mi Shenshu was willing to absorb the power of the Guangming Yuandongtian of the Exorcist Clan. Could it be that the seemingly inconspicuous Dongtian be a super low-profile version of the "Heavenly Nursery"?
No wonder Chen Yao adapted so quickly when he experienced the changes brought by the old mushroom with him. It turned out that he had the signs of this talent?
I really underestimated the Exorcist Clan.
At this point, Bai Tuanzi was silent for a moment before continuing: "Do you know what the representative climates of spring, summer, autumn and winter are?"
Song He still knew this question.
He immediately replied: "Spring thunder, summer rain, autumn wind, winter snow."
"That's right." Bai Tuanzi nodded with satisfaction: "The lightning controlled by the young evil spirit is actually the first of the four seasons, spring thunder."
"When I merged with your consciousness and observed the world in your body, I seemed to sense the power of the changing seasons. My friend, you missed a good opportunity."
It smiled in its tone, obviously teasing Song He.
In fact, it didn't need to "remind" him like this. When it talked about the changing seasons, Song He already regretted it a little.
There was a big road in front of him.
But he missed it.
Now if he wants to borrow the four seasons fairy treasure again, it will be a little troublesome.
Fortunately, it's not too late to make up for it now.
Even now, if he wants to borrow the power of the fairy treasure to cultivate a race, he has to pay a lot of price. He is him, and the race he raises is a race.
There is no such thing as a backdoor in this.
Even the Seven-Colored Deer Clan had to work hard for the Lingye Sect in order to get a stable life and status, not to mention the current Pixie Clan, which has not made any progress.
"Alas, I didn't know it at the time, and even the Pixies themselves didn't know how to practice."
Song He decisively put the blame on Bai Tuanzi: "Isn't it all your fault? You didn't point them out when they were confused, which led to the current situation."
Bai Tuanzi: "???" Can you blame me for this?
The dissatisfied Bai Tuanzi immediately jumped on Song He's head and pretended to be angry: "It has nothing to do with me! I'm kind enough to tell you, and you still blame me?"
Although it couldn't grab Song He's hair, it could press Song He, and its soft body was as soft as glutinous rice.
One person and one ball started to play in the lake.
During the play, Song He's body was accumulating strength... He wanted to give the little ball a little reward.
Just like that,
After playing for a long time, Bai Tuanzi calmed down.
It instantly soaked in the lake water in silence, and after a long while, it said to Song He:
"Go and do your own thing. I have revealed enough secrets. I will rest here for the next few days."
"Okay." Song He nodded and rubbed Tuanzi habitually: "You have a good rest. Thank you, my friend, for showing me a bright way."
He said softly, waving his fingers lightly, light and cheerful.
The golden-red light burst out from his fingertips, floating and entwining in the void like a fine weaving thread, and finally gathered into golden-red butterflies.
They have huge wings, which are golden-red wings, with sun patterns and joyful sketches on them. Since they appeared, they have spread golden-red light all around.
Those butterflies seemed to have their own intelligence, dancing gracefully, and the golden-red scales fell, like the fragments of the sun's glory, and fell on Tuanzi's head.
Perhaps it was the first time since birth that he was sluggish.
Bai Tuanzi opened his eyes wide and looked up at the golden-red debris, with a smile on his face becoming more and more obvious.
This smile became brighter after he saw golden sunflowers growing in the white moon lake around him.
This gift is really good.
The golden sunflowers grew more and more, and finally they intertwined and formed a soft flower bed, just wrapping Bai Tuanzi inside.
The white Tuanzi, who had been sprinkled with a layer of golden-red scale powder, squirmed inside, blinked at Song He, and then closed his eyes.
He fell into a deep sleep.
In fact, he was also very tired. He just woke up and came here to look for Song He. So many things happened during this period, and he had to force himself to reveal secrets to Song He.
It was really a bit unbearable.
Song He watched it fall into a deep sleep, and looked at it silently for a long time before turning around and preparing to leave.
Now that the matter has been almost resolved, he also needs to return to Tianwen Hall and tell his eldest brother and third uncle some of the things he learned from Tuanzi.
Finally, he had to go to Guangmingyuan Cave Heaven to have a look.
He planned to thoroughly explore Guangmingyuan Cave Heaven regardless of his own spiritual power loss.
Speaking of which, he had indeed never paid serious attention to that cave heaven, but Bai Tuanzi had clearly stated that it was built based on the "Heavenly Nursery" in Kaiming Beast's memory.
At least there should be something special, right?
The previous point was really not as impressive as the name of the Heavenly Nursery. If it was said that there was nothing in it, Song He would never believe it.
"Maybe I really underestimated this cave heaven."
He murmured to himself, stroked the core ring of Guangmingyuan on his finger, and strode away. (End of this chapter)