The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 254: The Great Dao Fifty, the Heavenly Evolution Forty-Nine (asking for monthly tickets)
"Grandpa, there's blood falling from the sky, and ghosts are howling."

A little girl grabbed a windmill and ran into the hut in panic.

As soon as she entered the hut, she saw Wu Gong, who had a handsome face, double pupils in his eyes, and a bright light behind his head, like an ancient god who had come to the world.

"Huh? Are you the immortal brother who appeared in the sky before?"

The little girl was innocent and cute, with pigtails. When she saw the divine light surrounding Wu Gong, she immediately thought of the god who had appeared in the sky before.

However, she could not see the face of the god clearly at that time, but she imagined that he must be extremely majestic and handsome.

Now that she had met Wu Gong, she felt, without knowing anything, that this was what that divine man should look like.

Majestic and handsome, he can stand in the sky or descend to a thatched cottage.

"Brother Shenxian, are you here to look for Grandpa?"

She asked timidly, ran behind the clay Buddha, poked her little head out, and looked at Wu Gong secretly with her two big black eyes, pure and innocent.

The clay Buddha came back to his senses at this moment, with fear in his eyes, he covered the little girl's mouth with his hands, knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Forgive me, Immortal Venerable, the little girl is ignorant, spare my life."

He kowtowed desperately, his heart full of despair.

The blood rain and ghost cries outside the house became louder and louder.

Wu Gong glanced at the grandfather and grandson without saying a word, but continued to comprehend the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

This is the forty-ninth word and the last one.

The ancient tea tree of enlightenment sheds thousands of rays of spiritual light, and is covered with divine glory. In just a few breaths, a vast amount of knowledge is accumulated.

I have finished reading the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

There are not as many characters as one might imagine, only forty-nine ancient characters in total.

"The Great Dao has fifty, and the Heaven has forty-nine?" Wu Gong felt that he had understood some truth of divination.

When the knowledge contained in the last word poured into Wu Gong's mind, the whole book began to glow, with strands of brilliance bursting out.

The strokes of left, right, horizontal, vertical and hook are vying to squeeze out of the book, trying to escape into the void.

"Want to go?"

Wu Gong curled the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, he summoned the Yuanhe Five Extreme Mountains. The five extreme mountains transformed into five divine nails and fell down.

boom.
The divine nails were nailed around the Heavenly Crying Scripture, forming a Xuantian Magic Array, which nailed down countless heavenly secrets, as well as the strokes that were beginning to dissipate.

The sixth-rank Xuantian treasure, which is also a compound suppression magic weapon, can easily pin down the Heavenly Book of the Fengyun World and prevent it from escaping.

Those disassembled strokes were reassembled into ancient characters and fell back into the book.

Wu Gong took the opportunity to unleash a large amount of magic power in an attempt to refine this thing.

However, the magic power circulated around without any gain.

"Yes, this thing expounds all the truths. It is a collection of the paths of heaven's mysteries. It is impossible to refine it."

Wu Gong withdrew his magic power, and the "Sky-Crying Sutra" turned into "Shenzhou Miscellaneous Records" again. He turned to look at the two clay Buddhas.

"Please spare my life, Immortal Lord." He protected the little girl and kowtowed repeatedly, with blood all over his forehead.

The little girl blinked her big black eyes, a little scared, and said crisply: "Brother Shenxian, Xiaobianzi didn't mean to disturb you, please don't make grandpa kowtow, okay?"

"Haha. Of course it's good."

Wu Gong smiled and not only did not argue with the two of them, but instead thought that the little girl was innocent and cute.

"Clay Buddha, get up, you have a good granddaughter."

Wu Gong waved his hand and the clay Buddha stood up unconsciously.

He trembled with fear, his legs shaking, and thanked him profusely, "Please have mercy, Immortal Lord, please have mercy."

Wu Gong looked at his two black holes covered with fleshy granulations, feeling a little disgusted, and frowned: "Forget it, let's do a good deed. After all, the explosion of your two eyeballs has something to do with me." The Tao Treasure Bottle emerged, and as it turned, it turned into a pure colored glass bottle.

A stream of nectar flew out of the bottle and sank into the body of the clay Buddha.

Vitality boiled, the blind eyes regenerated, flesh and blood tangled in the black hole-like eye sockets, and two eyeballs quickly grew out.

The long-lost light flooded into the eyes. The clay Buddha was stunned and stared blankly at his granddaughter in front of him, tears streaming down his face.

"Little Pigtail, you've grown so big."

He stroked his granddaughter's forehead lovingly. Her originally gray hair turned black, and even the scars from the ulcers on her face were disappearing. In just a short while, he returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Immortal, please be merciful. I pay tribute to Lord Hongyuan Wanmiao Daoyi." He saluted respectfully, his eyes filled with piety and awe.

Wu Gong nodded and said with a satisfied smile: "Clay Buddha, my Pingshan Holy Land has a Doctor Palace. You are a first-class fortune teller and a rare talent. Would you like to join?"

The clay Buddha did not think twice and replied in surprise: "I am willing."

"very good."

Wu Gong nodded: "In that case, take your granddaughter out first, and someone will come to pick you up and return to the Heavenly Realm later."

After the clay Buddha went out, seeing that the room was empty, Wu Gong drew lines one after another and began to set up a large formation.

This Tian Ku is suffering from countless hatreds and jealousies, and is always connected to the trajectory of the heavens. It is impossible to use Yuanhe Wuji Mountain to suppress it forever. Other ways must be thought of, but for now it is better to isolate the heaven and earth first.

Make hand gestures and chant spells to outline the formation patterns.

With the arrangement of Tiangang Disha, Five Elements and Four Symbols, and Three Talents Yin and Yang, a small [Daoyi Sanliu Nilian Dongtian Great Divine Array] was completed.

A gray light flashed, carrying with it a chaotic aura, and the entire hut was completely separated from the world of wind and clouds.

The secret track of the Heavenly Crying Sutra was disconnected, the blood rain outside stopped abruptly, and the sounds of ghosts crying and gods howling also disappeared all of a sudden.

Wu Gong pulled out the Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, and after thinking for a while, he took a piece of stone from each of them. With the surge of magic power, it turned into a paperweight.

The paperweight is shaped like a small mountain, scattered in five colors, and falls lightly on the Tianku Sutra.

"All right."

This time, Yuanhe Wuji Mountain has separated some of its power, which needs to be sent back to the Dharma Hall for refining for a period of time before it can be restored.

After waiting for everything to be settled, Wu Gong summoned the Dao Bottle, opened the portal to the heavenly realm, and began to summon Chen Yulou.

Soon, Chen Yulou walked out of the heavenly realm, bowed respectfully, and was immediately stunned.

"My Immortal Lord, is this the world of Fengyun?" He looked through the formation hut and saw the clay Buddha and his grandson standing outside.

"That's right." Wu Gong nodded, pointed and said, "That is the Heaven's Crying Scripture, the first heavenly book in this world. By reading it, one can understand the workings of heaven and earth, retain the secrets of heaven, and practice divination and calculation with twice the result with half the effort."

Chen Yulou was very versatile and had already discovered the Heavenly Crying Sutra under the five-colored five-mountain paperweight.

This hut is very simple. There is nothing else except a set of tables and chairs. The only magical thing is this thing.

"The Heaven's Crying Sutra?" Chen Yulou was extremely surprised. It was obvious that he knew this book.

He took a step forward, not in a hurry to look through the book, and curiously said: "When I traveled around this world with the Immortal Venerable, I heard that this book was written by Cangjie. It exists anywhere in the world and manifests itself because of the destined people. It has infinite magic power and can make those who see it full of infinite wisdom and know all the secrets of the world, no matter the past or the future."

Wu Gong smiled and said, "Indeed, the rumor is true."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou immediately smiled and said, "Congratulations, Immortal Venerable. From now on, you have gained infinite wisdom and can predict the past and the future."

"Haha, you will have this thing soon. As the head of Pingshan, your knowledge and bearing are the most important."

Wu Gong said, took out a few pieces of Enlightenment Tea and gave them to him, pointed at the Heavenly Crying Sutra and said, "Go, drink the tea, and then go and watch."

"Also, after you comprehend it, you should include this book opportunity in the contribution exchange list."

(End of this chapter)