Mo Xian sat down on the top of the mountain, looking at the vast blue sky. Tianzhu Peak was far above the clouds, especially the part above the clouds, with snow all year round.

Mortals cannot reach the top, and ordinary monks are not interested, unless they collect the nine heavenly clear energy like Mo Xian, but ordinary monks do not need to take the nine heavenly clear energy.

Mo Xian went to the top of the peak at night, found a stone to sit down, and after setting up a forbidden method around, he sacrificed the gray lotus, which rose thousands of feet wide. Although at night, there was a faint gray-black glory of sheep, which was strange.

To collect the essence of the Nine Heavens is essentially a little clear and spiritual energy. This qi is not just about sacrificing the gray lotus, but after entering the spiritual state, the thoughts are nine colors and conveying them into the gray lotus. During this period, Mo Xian and the gray lotus are one. In other words, Mo Xian needs to keep thinking for three months to collect the clear and elegant mind, the better. This is also the reason why Mo Xian borrows luck, because during this period, his whole body and mind are tied to the gray lotus. Once the qi is collected, the time will be extended. Fortunately, Mo Xian puts the time to three months, and his original intention is only more than a month.

Although he was lucky for three months, the incident did not change by human will. Mo Xian could only do it as well as possible. He did not want an accident, but when an accident came, he also had enough time to deal with it.

The clear air in the sky gradually merges into the gray lotus, and the gray lotus gradually turns into a white lotus. A lotus blooms quietly in the nine heavens. If you look closely, it is floating, and there seems to be countless qi movements in it. Various laws are degenerating and returning to chaos. The essence of the lotus also changes in the emptiness, gradually transforming from acquired to innate.

Mo Xian sat like this for seven days, and about a quarter of the lotus became extremely crystal clear, radiating with clear light, and could not see clearly with the naked eye. Mo Xian was not anxious or impatient, and continued to refine the lotus.

Nan Bozi and Wen Zhuzi have been running around for several days, checking the fortune of the new emperor, and found that the fortune of the new emperor had not changed. They felt a little relieved. They were worried about that matter.

The relationship with Wu Zi was once very stiff, but now it has eased. After all, Wu Zi had to rely on them. What was going on? Nan Bozi accidentally heard from his disciples that there was a light appearing on Tianzhu Peak. He moved his heart and saw a Taoist sitting upright on Tianzhu Peak. In the sky, a strange lotus was quietly emitting light. One quarter of the lotus was like glass, and three quarters below were like light ink, which looked very strange.

When Nan Bozi saw it, he was moved. He could see that it was a strange treasure. The other party had been sacrificing for many days and was collecting the nine heavenly clear air. His face was gloomy and sunny. Should he rob it? His skill was almost at the Nascent Soul, but there were not many treasures. If Tianyu didn't take it, he would suffer the disaster!

With this in mind, he suddenly accelerated. He considered that Mo Xian was in a quiet state now, with a faint treasure light beside him, and there seemed to be a vague feeling around him. He did not attack Mo Xian because he knew that attacking Mo Xian could not take it down in an urgent manner. If Mo Xian woke up, then the trouble would be great. Once he succeeded, he would immediately escape. No matter what new emperor he was, he would find a place to retreat. It would not be too late to come out when the other party left.

He was wise and did not think about it. Since Mo Xian dared to do this, he had a plan for it. He took a breath and a loud bang. A big hand appeared on the top. Hunyuan's grasping hand, and his big palm broke through the space and grabbed the lotus only.

The lotus was completely out of its previous state in an instant, and its glory was clear. Nan Bozi sneered in his heart. It was too late, but now he realized that it was too late to take it back. He grabbed the lotus with his big hand.

He was ready. As soon as the lotus was received, he flew away without hesitation. His hand touched the lotus, and his heart had just aroused excitement, but the lotus had not moved at all. He was shocked. He tried his best, but he still didn't move.

His heart suddenly became clear, and he knew that it was not good. The lotus suddenly bloomed, and the lotus petals were as heavy as the mountain, shooting out gray light. In an instant, his big hand that he had imagined was untied.

Before he could react, one palm became bigger and bigger in his eyes, covering the sky. This was not a big grabbing hand, but a real hand. Mo Xian's hand was showing his power. Nan Bozi quickly shrank and was taken into the shopkeeper's Buddha country. He didn't understand what was going on. The mountains and valleys were surrounded by deep valleys, and the valleys moved, just in time that Nan Bozi was trapped in it. A talisman appeared and stuck to his Niwan Palace, which suppressed him.

At this time, Nan Bozi didn't understand how he was caught by Mo Xian, and even knew where he was conquered, so he had to be suppressed in the depths of the Buddha's kingdom in his palm with all kinds of questions.

In fact, Mo Xian had long been guarding against someone to seize treasures. His lotus was already a finished product, which corresponds to his mind. It absorbed the turbid air underground. It was as heavy as a mountain and others could not pick it up. If the lotus had not been refined by Mo Xian, Mo Xian would not have picked it up. Therefore, when Nan Bozi used the Hunyuan Great Grabbing Hand in the air, Mo Xian did not put away the lotus except interrupting his thoughts. Moreover, when Nan Bozi was tripped by the lotus, he included Nan Bozi in his palm. Although the Buddha Kingdom in his palm was still a trend, it was more than enough to suppress Nan Bozi.

After suppressing Nan Bozi, Mo Xian checked around again. Seeing that no one came, he once again entered the state of meditation. Although the time was short, it took more than a day to enter the state after re-adjustment. Because it was necessary to continue again, it had to connect with it just now, proceed slowly and balancedly, starting from the subtle, gradually increasing the mind until it was normal, and it took more than a day to go before and after.

Mo Xian continued to collect the clear air of the nine heavens in a balanced manner. Fortunately, where he was located was higher than the clouds and sky, there was no intrusion of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. However, there was alternation between day and night. Although wind, rain, thunder and lightning would not come, it occurred frequently in the clouds under him. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning were moving, but it had an impact on the collection. Mo Xian had to treat it carefully. Fortunately, after he borrowed his fortune, he seemed to have better luck. Except for the Nanbozi incident, nothing else happened at once. This was a day for Mo Xian, who was in trouble in the previous stage, which was a life of a god in the sky.

In a blink of an eye, most of the time passed. Wen Zhuzi felt strange recently. Nan Bozi, who had gone down the mountain with him, seemed to have disappeared for more than a month. What was he doing?

During their practice, they often disappear for a year or two, and they go into seclusion for several months at a time. This situation is normal, but now is not the time to retreat. They go down the mountain and are invited by Wu Zi. On the one hand, they return favors. On the other hand, they have also used this to accumulate some merits and have sought to go further.

"Bingchen, go and see what's wrong with Brother Nan Bozi?" Wen Zhuzi ordered.

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