Chapter 139: The Legend of the Demon Star

"It was one night six years ago!" Meng Feixue opened her mouth and said, Dongfang Xiaoshu's deep eyes flickered, and she sat down on the stone bed and listened quietly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Her voice is soft and quiet, making people feel like they're in the scene without even noticing.

The dark clouds were thick, and the vast sky was black and oppressively enveloped the world, pressing people to stand up and straighten their waists.

A golden electric light suddenly lit up, turning into thousands of golden electric sparks, galloping across the vast sky, as if disemboweling the sky, unstoppable.

There was a loud click, and it was earth-shattering.

A corner of the sky covered with dark clouds was suddenly opened, and a strong and terrifying aura in the faint atmosphere of the mist-shrouded loess tomb was shattered, and in the midst of the loess scattering and flying, a transparent ball like water flew out from the loess tomb and shot to the corner of the sky that was opened.

A big hand covering the sky suddenly stretched out of the sky, and the void collapsed and shattered between the flow of palm fingers, and the big stars fell like dry mud balls, falling in the dust.

The big hand that covered the sky blocked the way of the ball, and the five fingers instantly closed into a fist, wanting to completely imprison the ball in his hand.

The big stars were pinched and exploded in an instant, and the balls strangely turned into countless water droplets, overflowing from the gaps in the big hands that covered the sky, and continued to fall towards a corner of the sky.

A sword flew and swept into a thousand divine soldiers, and in the shattering and shaking of the void, the galaxy was in shambles, but the shadow of the ball was missing.

The ball flickered next to the open corner of the firmament, and plunged headlong, but unexpectedly, a mysterious black mist burst out, brushing the side of the ball, and the ball flickered and paused, burrowed into the corner of the sky that was opened, and disappeared.

It's just that something seems to have been left from the top of the ball.

The sky healed, and in the darkness, the sky shook, lightning and thunder roared and danced, and raindrops the size of copper coins poured down.

A golden light suddenly pierced the sky, like a golden sword falling into the world.

A big hand covering the sky suddenly appeared in mid-air, holding the golden light in his hand, and then flew towards the sky.

A mysterious black mist appeared without warning, and after colliding with the big hand that covered the sky several times, the two were entangled and fell to a corner of the world, leaving a trace that cut through the sky.

early morning

The breeze was gentle, and a few white clouds lazily anchored under the blue sky basking in the sun, full of comfort.

It's another sunny day that makes people feel good.

Dao Temple

In the Tianji Temple, a pitch-black robe of the Tianji Divine Throne sat on a huge bluestone chair, and his fingers as thin as green onions fluttered like flowers.

The face of the fairy in the perfect picture is full of piety, and although the deep closed eyes are not opened, they still give people a sense of solemnity and sacredness and even worship.

The Tianji Temple is full of desolation, paved with emptiness and vicissitudes, and every piece of bluestone on the simple body shows its long history. The Celestial Throne sat silently, as if the temple itself was an embellishment of herself, or that she was the eternal void in the temple

Vast and vicissitudes, everything seems so quiet and harmonious.

Suddenly, the fingers as thin as green and white stopped dancing, and the eyes of the Heavenly Machine Divine Constellation suddenly opened, dazzling like the sun and as deep as the bright moon

The light flickered and faded.

Instead, there was a thick coldness, and only a sudden frown of his brows showed that he still had a little bit of popularity left.

"The demon star is here, and the world is in chaos."

The six big characters appeared in the eyes of the Heavenly Machine Divine Constellation, and the cold and frowning brows were covered with every piece of bluestone in the temple when they stretched, and the entire hall was filled with a trace of vitality and strange magic.

As the Heavenly Machine Divine Seat raised his hand and pointed at it, the six characters disappeared as soon as they appeared, and flew towards the mountain of the Daomen that was hidden in the smoke all year round like wings.

Buddhism

The main peak of Thousand Buddha Mountain, a strange rocky mountaintop, a crooked thatched house that collapses at any time stands abruptly in the wind, trembling from time to time, and it seems that it will die at any time.

The thatched hut that is about to collapse at any time spares no effort to release its stubbornness that is unwilling to give in, and it blooms in the strange rocks and in the wind.

A scrawny linden tree swayed in front of the thatched hut, the only nine linden leaves rustled in the wind, and a visible scar on the brown trunk stretched from its roots to the canopy.

It seems that the Bodhi tree in front of me has gone through a painful ordeal and has been split in two by a sharp weapon.

The unknown flowers and plants that inhabit under the Bodhi tree are full of life, swaying in the wind as if to tell the surrender to the Bodhi tree, and reverently express the praise of the Bodhi tree.

Under the Bodhi tree, a thin old monk with a compassionate face did not sit religiously, but lay on his side and rested quietly with his head on his hands, and a broken corner of the golden robe was draped on the old monk's body, although it was broken but spotless.

A pair of half-foot-long snow-white eyebrows wandered back and forth mischievously in the wind, and the strange thing was that the old monk with snow-white eyebrows had a short beard like ink, which was surprising and full of shock.

The monks who can come to the main peak of Thousand Buddha Mountain are not ordinary monks, not to mention being able to take a comfortable rest under the Bodhi Tree, the sacred tree of Buddhism, what a glory it is, and how transcendent the status is.

I don't know if the thin old monk opened his eyes hidden under the snow-white eyebrows, but his body was so slow that he couldn't be slower anymore, gradually sitting upright, his legs naturally crossed, his hands slowly closed, and a sad and pitiful Buddha aura arose.

At the same time, it gives people the feeling that Naheshi's hands are not in contact with their hands, but the whole world.

Behind the snow-white eyebrows are not the eyes, not the entire mountain top, not even the entire Thousand Buddha Mountain, but the world full of endless flames and blood rain.

"Yesterday's cause, today's effect, monsters are rampant, and the world is in chaos"

The thin old monk sighed to himself, and then gently twisted a string of one hundred and eight carved rosaries with hideous faces.

In the midst of deep groaning and hesitation, the thin old monk's fingers moved, and a rosary automatically fell under the Bodhi tree, as if it was inspired by the great Buddha's will, and disappeared on the top of the Thousand Buddha Mountain in an instant.

Barren

A mound shaped like a mountain peak reveals its true face in the back mountain of the barren mountain, and the miasma that surrounds the mound all year round finally gradually dissipates at this moment, leaking out a corner of the sky full of stars, except for the bright moon, but everything seems so harmonious, as if there has been no bright moon since eternity.

The crooked three thatched huts are still standing like a lingering breath, with a great desire to coexist with heaven and earth.

The three thatched huts are arranged in a zigzag pattern, surrounded by weeds, and there is no place to put your feet at all, because there is no road.

The three thatched huts were in a dilapidated state, as if they had survived a catastrophe, but no one had repaired them.

If you look closely, you can see that the thatched hut in the middle, which is slightly larger, even lacks a corner of the roof.

Starlight half-poured down through a corner of the roof, filling the thatched house with a hint of softness in a haze.

One is wearing a cyan scholar's robe, and the neckline is embroidered with two huge words with gold thread: "Barren Mountain", which is even more golden in the moonlight, which is particularly eye-catching, giving people a feeling of landlord and old wealth.

But what is even more dazzling is a fat man like a ball, lying on a fat body, holding a wine glass in one hand, and rubbing the word "barren mountain" embroidered in gold on the neckline with the other hand, as if he has a special preference for these two words.

After a long time, the fat man who looked like a ball, with red eyes the size of beans, faced the quiet night sky, and gently raised his glass, as if he was pouring out something, and seemed to be quietly reminiscing alone.

"It's time to get moving"

With the ups and downs of the fat man's huge belly, only words came out of the thatched house intermittently.

In a moment, a thick miasma filled the back of the barren mountain again, the starry night sky gradually faded, the three crooked thatched huts quietly disappeared, and the mound shaped like a mountain peak also became blurred until it disappeared.

Only bursts of voices that couldn't tell whether they were crying or laughing came out from the depths of the miasma, drifting in the back mountains of the barren mountains, and they were extremely mad.

Xuantian Palace

In the Heavenly Book Palace, the Thousand Treasure Master dressed in a purple robe held a whisk in his hand, nailed to a cave heaven blessed land in the Heavenly Book Hall like a sharp sword, his face worried, staring intently at the scene in the cave heaven blessed land.

Master Qianbao frowned slightly from time to time, and his right hand kept pinching back and forth, as if he had encountered a problem that he couldn't solve. What makes people wonder what kind of things can make the high-ranking and well-versed Thousand Treasure Masters so troublesome?

In the blessed land of the cave, the glow is full of light, auspicious clouds, and two volumes of books of unknown material are undulating and circling in the glow and auspicious clouds.

Looking carefully, the cover of one volume of books is impressively printed with the word "earth", and the cover of another volume of books is printed with the word "person", which is the earth character scroll and the human character scroll in the two volumes of heavenly books preserved in Xuantian Palace.

The Book of Heaven in the World should have three volumes, namely three volumes of heaven, earth, and man, but the whereabouts of the Heavenly Scroll are unknown.

Master Qianbao's purple robe was blown by the wind, and his neatly combed bun and a few strands of long beard were also a little messy by the wind, but this did not affect Master Qibao's attention in the slightest.

The glow of the sun suddenly flickered non-stop, the auspicious clouds automatically joined together, the two volumes of the herringbone scrolls in the Book of Heaven suddenly stood still, and the hot gold cover gradually opened.

Master Qianbao's face was overjoyed, the original worries were swept away, and he stared at the first page of the Tianshu Character Scroll with a dedicated expression, and suddenly three faint words appeared at the top of the first page, slowly disappeared and slowly appeared, and finally gradually became clear, and finally jumped on the paper.

Master Qianbao, who was running his eyesight, finally saw the two vague words clearly.

"It's actually this thing, haha, the ancestors bless, get this thing, great things can be done, big things can be done!"

Master Qianbao's face was full of surprise, a red line flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped out of the Heavenly Book Hall in laughter, disappearing without a trace, as if he had never been here at all.

The bitter cold land of the Far North

The glaciers are peaks and ravines, and the night is shining with silver light, and the earth and the sky seem to be plunged into a world of ice, a bitter cold.

Brilliant rays of light swayed and jumped in the night sky, and the rays of light swayed in the night sky alone or became enlightened or bundled alone, or quickly gathered and rolled in the air, just like the elves in the night sky, vast and mysterious, making people look up and breathtaking.

In the night, in the brilliant light, an extremely long shadow stood alone, without a word.

Not far from the shadow, a snow-white, chubby white bear was crawling obediently, its eyes half-open and half-closed, and it was cute and cute.

"There is finally a hint of loosening, and the day of return is just around the corner"

With a desolate tone that seemed to be talking to himself, the extremely long shadow disappeared abruptly.

The cute white bear opened his half-open and half-closed eyes, raised his right palm, rubbed his cheeks humanely, stood up with his head and tail, and slowly disappeared into the night.

"The demon star is now, and the world is in chaos." Rumors are circulating in the immortal sect in the world, and the Dao Hall is under the banner of adhering to the mandate of heaven and eliminating the demon star, and the newly-born babies in the world are wiped out one by one, and the means are bloody and cruel, and the world is in a panic.

Meng Feixue stopped talking, her starry eyes rippled, and she stared at the Dongfang tree very seriously, like a mosquito trying to nail it into the flesh.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, the goddamn Dao Palace, a group of pigs and dogs are not as good as things, I really want to slap this group of bastards to death!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu's expression was angry, he grinned and said, stood up and walked outside with indignation, not knowing who to find to release his anger.

The starry sky-like eyes closed, the world was bleak, Meng Feixue curled the corners of her mouth and murmured softly: "What a fool!" ā€œ