Legend of the Great Sage

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The sea water floated gently, and Li Qingshan lay on his back, lying quietly on the sea. The clouds of calamity in the sky were gone, and the stars in the sky seemed to be within reach. Enduring the pain, he stretched his arms towards the sky as hard as he could, as if he wanted to catch a star... …

In the Baicao Cave Mansion, Ruan Yao's Zhuyang God returned to his body, and his expression on his warm and white face changed slightly, like the surface of a lake ruffled by the spring breeze, looking thoughtful. Even if I was convinced by him in person, the change still existed, like a knot.

Jiuselu lay lazily in the hanging basket: "Is he dead?"

Ruan Yaozhu wanted to laugh but couldn't, and shook his head.

"Oh, I knew it!"

"Jiu'er, tell me...what kind of person is he?" Ruan Yaozhu hesitated to speak.

"What happened?" Jiuse Lu straightened up in surprise, and the colorful patterns on her breasts swayed with the hanging basket.

Ruan Yaozhu shook his head again and said tiredly: "It's nothing."

Soon, Li Qingshan returned from the sea. His whole body was still in severe pain, but a new journey had begun, so he couldn't wait to get on the road.

Under the golden-leaf bodhi tree, he patted the tree in a strange yet friendly manner, turned around and looked back.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow is like fire, reflecting his eyes and long hair red, as if he has transformed into the Demon King of the North Moon, no, the Demon Emperor of the North Moon.

With a slight smile, the entire Baicao Garden showed an aspect he had never seen before.

In the space of thousands of miles, there is the flow of earth, fire, wind and water. The rich colors of the four colors lurk in the deeper layers of this landscape painting, changing and blending together all the time.

In early spring, the growth of thousands of species of plants and trees are full of vitality. Generally speaking, it is not as bright as the other four colors, but it has an unusual beauty that can shine through in the picture. Introduce him into the painting.

The newborn Qilin opened his eyes, and stared at everything, the small world, the Herb Garden, and the entire world with his warm eyes. Finally, take care of yourself.

Spring is the busiest time in Baicao Garden. Li Qingshan clenched his fists: "It's time to start work!"

Completely forget about the pain. He walked around the golden bodhi tree with his hands behind his back. Every time he took a step, he left an afterimage that was exactly the same as himself. Even the texture of his skin was exactly the same. It was like a shadow left behind when the scene was suddenly frozen, but Immediately turn from virtual to real. Become active.

That expression was no different from Li Qingshan's.

He scratched his head impatiently and seemed not to want to work, but he still picked up a farm tool and strode down the high hill.

Li Qingshan walked around under the tree ten times, and then a hundred clones walked down the mountain. Suddenly they stopped and said, "That's enough." He held his hands in the direction of Baicao Cave: "Sister, I'm going to fulfill my promise."

This should have been a request, but when it came out of his mouth, there was always an undeniable meaning. Although he didn't mean to be condescending. There is no qualification to be superior.

The red sun rises, shaking his shadow. A moment later, Ruan Yaozhu's voice echoed throughout the Baicao Garden.

"From today on, Li Qingshan will be in charge of the daily affairs of Baicao Garden."

Many busy cultivators in the Baicao Garden looked at each other in surprise, stopped what they were doing, and started talking among themselves:

"He wants to replace Senior Brother Shen?"

"Senior Brother Shen's work is so important and complicated, how can it be entrusted to a Nascent Soul cultivator? Senior Sister Ruan, this is too..."

"Alas, Senior Brother Shen has lost. His body was destroyed by him. You should live in peace!"

"I heard that this kid has an extraordinary background, and there are people above him. He is valued by several true disciples..."

Just as he was talking, Li Qingshan's figure suddenly appeared in the fields. Whistling leisurely, holding a hoe on his shoulder. He walked over unhurriedly, walked closer, and shouted: "Everyone, please work hard for me!"

Everyone looked at each other, no one responded, and they were all a little aggrieved. Even when Shen Yushu was here, he wouldn't yell at them like this. As a disciple, do you think that with the support of Senior Sister Ruan, you can boss us around? If we go on strike together, let's see how you explain to Senior Sister Ruan.

At this moment, a female monk glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw a familiar figure walking over. She couldn't help but be shocked: "You... are you looking over there?"

Another Li Qingshan came over. If he didn't carry different tools on his shoulders, it would be almost impossible to tell them apart. He shouted to them again: "Work hard for me." He also added: "Don't gather here and talk nonsense, otherwise Be careful with me..." He waved his fist at them fiercely.

In a short time, more than a dozen Li Qingshan passed by, some were more friendly, others treated them as if they were nothing, but they basically had to teach them a few words.

"Then...is that...a clone?"

"Hmph, you are trying to be mysterious and use this little trick to scare us!"

An old monk impatiently stroked his gray beard, swung his sleeves back, and soared into the sky like a crane. Looking down from the sky, thousands of miles of rivers spread out.

His expression froze, and he saw Li Qingshan's figures all over the mountains and plains, each engaged in different tasks. His movements were agile and powerful, and it was completely impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake. He could even cast some small spells to fertilize and water the plants and trees.

And there were more Li Qingshan walking out from under the golden leaf bodhi tree. He swallowed and slowly descended. Under the gaze of all the monks, "Stop talking and work hard!"

Under the golden-leaf bodhi tree, Li Qingshan breathed in rich spiritual energy and slowly regained his strength. The pain in his body and soul was not only due to his injuries, but also because he had reached a new level after surviving four heavenly tribulations.

Everything that I originally thought was perfect has been overthrown and started over again, and there is a more beautiful blueprint, as if I have experienced a more profound nirvana.

Not to mention "The Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons", the same goes for "The Book of Freedom".

Although Guihai Lingzun was suspected of being a cheater and almost cheated him to death, this volume of "The Book of Freedom" was indeed very suitable for him, not only because it matched his character and cultivation, but also for his gambling nature.

He gambled with his life, and now he has won the bet and the harvest is extremely rich.

The Yin Shen, or more accurately the Yin Demon, condensed from the "Zi Zi Tian Shu" has so many wonderful uses that he doesn't even have time to enjoy all the fruits. But if he had another fight with Shen Yushu, he wouldn't have to move a finger. The Yin Demon alone could kill him. The Demon Infant state can sneak into the void and dodge the tribulation thunder. Even if the main target of the tribulation thunder is not it, what kind of escape method is that?

The phantom clone completely broke through his understanding of clones and became extremely simple. Now every thought of his can be turned into a clone, independent but closely related to each other, controlled by him, but able to do his own thing.

The thoughts are endless, and the clones are endless. They are only controlled by his spiritual thoughts and power. With the support of the new small world, he can completely transform into a huge number of clones. Taking care of this herb garden is not difficult at all.

But what is a bit embarrassing is that many clones lie down and start to rest when they reach the fields, crossing their legs and admiring the blue sky and white clouds. There is no way, everything has advantages and disadvantages. These thought clones are somewhat similar to the rampaging demon infant. He does not need to work hard to control every movement of each clone in order to break the limit on number.

If what he thinks when he transforms into a clone is "The sky is so blue and the grass is so green, why not lie down and take a rest", then the work of this thought clone will inevitably be less active.

So Li Qingshan had no choice but to extinguish all these "thoughts" of idleness and indolence, speed up the circle around the tree, keep chanting "hard work" in his mouth, and conjure more motivated thought clones.

In Baicao Cave Mansion, Ruan Yaozhu and Jiuselu watched this scene. Jiuselu was surprised: "This "Book of Freedom" is too powerful. He can fight, escape and still work. This guy is so lucky! "

Ruan Yaozhu said: "If you knew the situation when he overcame the tribulation, you wouldn't think it was luck."

"By the way, if I ask you what happened and you won't tell me, are you still considered good sisters?"

"The Nascent Soul has become a demon and wants to destroy itself." Even without the Tribulation Thunder Condensing Soldier, the Demon Infant is enough to kill most practitioners.

"Ah, how did he survive?" Jiuselu became more and more curious. When Ruan Yaozhu went out, there seemed to be some subtle changes.

Ruan Yaozhu said vaguely: "In short, I just clear my mind and survived!"

Jiuselu looked suspicious: "Are you hiding something from me?" (To be continued)

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