Chapter 213: Red Dust Gathers Green Flames
The night is hazy, and countless stars surround a full moon, reflecting each other in the distance.
Leaving the Void Dao Palace, Su Bai was dressed in the light of the stars and the moon, accompanied by books, and drank wine, and two strands of soft and flowing snow-white hair naturally fell to his ears, quiet and quiet.
Even Su Bai himself didn't notice that whenever he finished reading a book, a faint gray dot would appear behind him.
As time passed, Su Bai's speed of reading the scroll became faster and faster, and there were more and more gray spots behind him, and finally, the gray spots changed.
I saw that the gray dots began to converge with each other, and gradually formed a gray mist behind Su Bai.
In the ancient pavilion not far away, Yunhua leaned on the stone pillar, while drinking the wine in the gourd, while staring at Su Bai with deep eyes, if there were outsiders looking at him at this moment, he would be shocked to find that where are the eyes of ordinary people, it is clearly two bottomless abysses.
"In less than seven days, the little junior brother has gained insight into the meaning of the red dust, and let the displaced souls gather, it's really demonic!" Yun Hua let out a long sigh, and his gaze at Su Bai became brighter and more terrifying: "Next is Dao Huo." ”
Su Bai naturally couldn't hear Yun Hua's words, and at this time, his whole mind was immersed in a yellowed scroll.
The scroll records the deeds of a human emperor named Yechang.
Yechang ascended the throne as emperor in the year of the weak crown, but although he was nominally the emperor, due to his frailty and illness, the entire court was controlled by his mother.
In this regard, Yechang has not resisted, even after many years, he already has the ability to purge the opposition of the Qing Dynasty.
It's not that Yechang is cowardly, but because of the inseparable mother-son affection.
For the sake of family affection, Yechang gave up Jiangshan Sheji and married a woman he didn't like.
In the eyes of outsiders, he, the emperor, is a puppet, but only Yechang himself understands that his mother loves him.
For many days and nights, Yechang watched the queen mother review the chaotic twists and turns in the dark, and the green silk gradually turned white, and his heart was extremely complicated.
Who said that women are inferior to men, how can women have shaved eyebrows, everything is just a preconceived rule.
The queen mother had the ability to be the emperor by herself, but she didn't do so, how could Yechang not understand the meaning behind this.
Many years later, in the deep winter, the snowflakes flew, the plum blossoms bloomed, and Yechang helped the queen mother to enjoy the plum blossoms in the pavilion.
"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, even if it will eventually wither after the bitter cold, but it can bloom for a moment, it is also excellent, in this life, the queen mother has no regrets!" The queen mother touched Yechang's head lovingly, and passed away with a satisfied smile.
This year, Yechang was thirty-seven years old, and his mother finally came to the end of her life.
Although he is in power and in charge of the country, Yechang is not happy, perhaps because of these years of leisure, he has long been accustomed to it, waving his sleeves and breeze, as light as a flowing cloud.
In the autumn of the second year, when Yechang was inspecting Jiangbei, he met the second most important woman in his life on the bank of the river-Hui Mei.
Yechang is full of charm, love, pity, pain, and pity, which can be described as a wholehearted return to the charm.
If Yechang is an ordinary man, sending his whole heart to his beloved woman may be a good story of husband and wife's love.
It's a pity that he is not, he is the emperor who sits on the throne and is the lord of the world.
The abandonment of the community because of a woman finally caused a storm.
As a result, the military generals of the court waved the banner of "red face and troubled water" and launched the Qing monarch's side.
That year coincided with spring, weeping willows and flowers were in full bloom, and Yechang and Huimei were trapped in an ancient pavilion on the shore of the lake.
Wenchen Wu threatened Yechang's life with his life, and forced Yechang to execute Hui Mei with his own hands, so as to correct the dynasty.
Just when the military general Wenchen thought that Yechang would compromise, what no one expected was that Yechang just smiled.
He raised his hand, gently straightened the wind-blown green silk for Hui Mei, and then gently held Hui Mei's slender jade hand, the two looked at each other, and walked towards the lake together with a happy smile.
For Yechang, Jiangshan Sheji is important, and life is extremely precious, but it cannot be compared with the love in his heart.
The breeze is gentle, the lake is clear, and since then there is one less lonely emperor in the world, and one more ghost who died for love.
"Love...... Su Bai closed the scroll, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance.
This is a very different story from the fish in the pond. 135 Chinese
That fish can give up everything for life, and this human emperor, for the love in his heart, not only gave up the country, but also died to show his love.
"The hustle and bustle of the red dust, the life of all beings seems to be chaotic, but after all, it is inseparable from life and death, interests, love and desire, this red dust is like a strange world, all beings are the casters of the world, the two are interconnected and inseparable. ”
Su Bai muttered, and the books he had read kept coming to his mind.
Unconsciously, a mysterious and ancient atmosphere spreads from nothing to something, from light to thick.
In the middle of this aura, a hazy cyan flame slowly emerged in the center of Su Bai Dantian.
The green flame is like a dancing red bird, dancing in the light of the bright moon.
I saw that the gray mist behind Su Bai was churning wildly, and suddenly came to the surroundings of the green flame in a teleportation way, surrounding it in the center.
Under the halo of blue flames, it can be clearly seen that there are many souls in the gray mist.
Without exception, out of instinct, there was a huge fear of Qingyan.
However, in addition to fear, there is more respect and closeness.
At the moment when the blue flame appeared, the Northern Underworld Heavenly Domain, which was extremely far away from here, caused a storm because of the appearance of this green flame.
North Hades, above the Stygian Moon.
In the middle of the mountains, a towering laurel tree stands in the middle of the mountains, this laurel tree, with extremely thick branches, and the crown of the tree that blooms almost envelops the entire moon.
Above the canopy of the trees stand countless ancient and magnificent buildings, which are connected to the veins of the canopy, glowing with a faint silver glow.
In the middle of the canopy sits a palace much taller than the other buildings.
The palace is a peculiar palace that is not only silver-white in color, but also has two huge wings in the middle.
On top of these two wings, there are some ancient buildings that look extremely elegant.
Just as the green flames appeared, the entire palace shook suddenly, and then two silver rays of light suddenly shot out from above the palace, and the direction of the shot was exactly where Su Bai was.
At the same time, a noble and elegant woman figure appeared on the top floor of the palace.
"What did Qingluan feel, why did she suddenly wake up?" the woman wore a purple palace dress and looked at the void with a look of surprise.
As the head of the Meizu clan, Ye Mei, who has passed through the Northern Underworld Domain, has experienced too many storms, but even so, she has never been so out of shape as she is now.
If Qingluan doesn't wake up, it's enough, and when he wakes up, it's a matter of life and death for Meizu!
"The light shines on the road ahead, and all beings are reincarnated. An ethereal word came from behind Ye Mei, and then a figure condensed from nothing.
"Mother-in-law. Hearing this, Ye Mei turned around and respectfully bowed to the visitor.
"Get up. Granny Yan nodded.
"Mother-in-law, do you know why this Qingluan woke up?" asked Ye Mei.
"Someone gave birth to a fire. Granny Yan looked at the vast sky from afar and said with a complicated expression.
"Dao Huo, I seem to have heard of it somewhere......" Ye Mei's expression flashed thoughtfully, until after a few breaths, her face suddenly changed suddenly, and she exclaimed incredibly: "Miao Ran Dao Sect! How is this possible! Isn't the Miao Dao Sect already destroyed, how can there still be people who have a debut fire!?"
In Ye Mei's cognition, the Slim Dao Sect is an untouchable legend.
According to legend, the Miao Dao Sect is independent of heaven and earth, and is in charge of the cycle of life and death of all living beings, and every disciple who has Dao Fire can easily suppress a generation of realm masters.
But such a powerful force was destroyed and drowned in the long river of time.
"Qingluan's perception is not wrong, that person is in the Nine Heavens True Realm, as for which heavenly domain it is, Qingluan's perception is not very clear. Granny Yan felt Qingluan's thoughts and responded.
The entire Meizu knows that this palace belongs to a Qingluan, but there are only a few people.
"Nine Heavens True Realm?" Ye Mei's expression froze.
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