Journey to the West: Deconstruct Bodhi at the Start, My Mythical Da Luo

With the entrance of tea, there is a clear light in the main spiritual platform of the Tongtian Church.

The annoying things that have accumulated in my heart for many years have been wiped out.

Quite a sense of epiphany!

Although this kind of enlightenment tea is wonderful, it can only improve the saintly person.

Tongtian is mainly to taste the taste.

"You just said you want to ask me? I don't know, but you want me to help detoxify?"

Ye Qingyang spoke slowly while drinking tea.

Both Wuyunxian and He Tongtian were surprised, especially Wuyunxian.

Is the master poisoned?

Tongtian is thoughtful, is it possible that the other party is referring to the Falling Sacred Pill?

I just don't know how he saw it.

Master Tongtian sorted his thoughts and asked.

"I don't know how the senior learned that he was poisoned?"

Ye Qingyang put down his teacup and watched Master Tongtian continue to speak:

"I see that your spiritual platform is covered with dust, your great energy is not visible, and you are imprisoned. At the same time, the operation of mana is restricted. After certain conditions are touched, there will be a risk of backlash. I guess you may be poisoned."

"It's just that the poison is not serious when it is latent, and will not affect your daily life. It is just a hidden danger after all! Once the poison is on, it will be a little troublesome, and even your immortal realm will fall."

The Lord Tongtian can be determined.

Ye Qingyang is talking about the Falling Sacred Pill.

"What the predecessor said is that I was calculated by the two elder brothers, and in the end the master pulled me off the side. In order to better control and restrict me, he forced me to take this poison!" Tongtian guru smiled bitterly.

Ye Qingyang frowned and said: "There is still such a thing? Your brother and teacher are too bad things!"

When he said this, the heavenly Taishang and Yuan Shi sneezed fiercely.

This is something that has never happened before.

In the thatched hut, the Lord Tongtian sighed: "I also blame me for not being able to detect people, no other people. I just don't know if Seniors can deal with this poison?"

Hope ignited in the eyes of the Lord Tongtian.

Through a brief release.

He can already confirm.

The opponent's supernatural power is still above his master Hongjun.

This trip to Fang Cunshan might really solve his Falling Sacred Pill!

"It's not difficult. You wait for me here for a while. I'll get some medicinal materials."

Ye Qingyang groaned.

Then he turned and walked back to the backyard.

He needs something to carry the poison.

The medicine is extremely toxic, and if it is allowed to fall into the courtyard, it may damage the flowers and plants in his garden.

After getting an accurate answer from Ye Qingyang.

Wuyunxian and Tongtian looked at each other, and their eyes were full of surprises.

"Master, great!"

"You can finally be free again!"

Wuyunxian congratulated the sky.

Tongtian also looked excited and nodded frequently.

This Fang Cunshan really came right!

Wuyunxian had a feeling of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moonlight.

Now that the master is back, he can get rid of the Falling Sacred Pill and regain his freedom.

As long as the surviving disciples of the interception teaching are recalled to Jin'ao Island, then the interception teaching can be revived in the future!

But the Lord Tongtian didn't dare to be happy too early at this time. After all, he had lived for too long. He knew best, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

As long as it is not resolved smoothly, he can't be too excited, otherwise he really doesn't want to endure the pain of shattered hope.

And after the Falling Sacred Pill is lifted, he may not really be completely free.

Every saint has a heaven above his head.

This is the bondage that cannot be shaken off.

Soon, Ye Qingyang came back with a white lotus.

The lotus is extremely pure, much like the Tianshan snow lotus on Kunlun Mountain.

But he knew it was not.

Seems familiar, but can't name it.

"Are you ready?"

Ye Qingyang smiled.

Master Tongtian nodded.

Ye Qingyang stretched his hand into the void, and a green light appeared on the palm of his finger.

Then he grabbed the Master Tongtian from the air and tapped his finger three times in the air.

Seeing a black-gray pill floated from the body of the Lord Tongtian.

Ye Qingyang did not pick it up with his hands, but led the pill to the white lotus.

The black air was absorbed by Bailian.

Gradually dye the white lotus black and gray.

Looking at the strange state of the white lotus.

The Lord Tongtian suddenly realized.

This white lotus is a kind of pure white lotus!

It is different from the twelfth-rank Jingshi Bailian in the hands of Empress Nuwa.

The one in Ye Qingyang's hand is still in the state of spiritual roots.

It was the smallest one he picked from his pond.

Can absorb all negative forces on their own, and then purify them.

Master Tongtian sighed again Ye Qingyang's treasures.

Then he bowed to Ye Qingyang and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

Just now when Ye Qingyang took out the Falling Sacred Pill for him, a force entered his body.

Originally, there seemed to be countless barriers in his body, but although the strength was subtle, the impact was like a giant dragon, breaking through those barriers one by one in his body, and his body gradually connected smoothly.

When the barriers were shattered layer by layer, they did not return until they were transmitted to the Lingtai, and hooked out the meteor sacred pill.

When the Falling Sacred Pill was taken out, Tongtian only felt relieved.

He looked at the falling sacred pill wrapped in the white lotus, exuding strands of black and gray aura.

This pill is the evil and evil treasure of heaven, and it contains the evil aura of three thousand gods and demons.

Once swallowed, no one except Tiandao Hongjun can take it out. Even if it is taken out, the saint dare not touch Nadan, so as not to damage the Eucharist.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyang supported it with a pure white lotus, otherwise many flowers and plants in the garden would suffer.

Looking at the lotus that turned black.

Master Tongtian was ashamed.

Such good treasures are wasted like this.

Ye Qingyang disagrees.

Such lotus is full of ponds, with different shapes and different colors.

"It's okay, are you better now?"

"Yes! The restoration is as before, and the cultivation base is still further." Tongtian smiled.

This time it was really a blessing in disguise.

Wuyunxian on the side also felt the changes in the sky, swept away from the previous exhaustion, and became heroic and turned into a sharp sword again.

"Thank you, Mr. En, for your help! I am grateful to you! May you drive countless years!"

Wuyunxian lay on the ground, his five bodies thrown to the ground.

When did Ye Qingyang receive such a big gift.

Help him up quickly.

"It's a trivial matter, it's not enough!"

Then he turned his head to look at Tongtian, and said in doubt: "I just don't know why, your brother and teacher are going to do this to you?"

Ye Qingyang really couldn't understand it, since it was his disciple who beat and scolded, what kind of explanation is poisoning?

But he will never accept disciples.

The cats, monkeys, and chickens at home are enough for him to have a headache.

"Oh, this is a long story."

Master Tongtian sighed.

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