Chapter 232: Recreating the Book Spirit
The gods discussed, and there was a tacit understanding with each other. They got up together and left, heading straight for Yao Chi. They all have a purpose in their hearts, that is, to save the little fairy and the water and fire.
Yaochi Immortal Realm.
Stepping on the white jade marble under your feet, the cold and transparent marble reflects the fairy like a dream of Yao Chi. The half-human-high railing is made of purple jade, showing a purple streamer, which looks particularly beautiful. Yao Pond is built on the Bishui River, and the whole fairyland is entwined with mist and endless clouds. The fairy flowers and plants under the river, and the lotus leaves link the entire river surface, adding a touch of spring color to the Yao Pond.
On the edge of Yao Pond, there is an old man in white who is fishing, leisurely waiting for the fish to be hooked. He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the wonderful natural air of Yao Chi. Enlightenment, the original avenue between heaven and earth. I think about the law of wandering between heaven and earth. A few moments after he exhaled and inhaled, a blue sky appeared above his head.
Such changes are the supreme experience of cultivation. When the gods saw this scene, they all silenced. Obediently, quietly waiting in place. They looked at the blue sky above the old man's head, as if they had an epiphany. Hurriedly sat down cross-legged and meditated quietly.
Before you know it, time passes quickly. The old man in white opened his eyes and looked at the little goldfish swimming under the Yao Pond, happily eating the huge fish he had put down, but he didn't get the hook. The old man in white shook his head and sighed, he wanted to catch a big fish, but some dried shrimp came. It takes about half a day for these fish to finish eating the bait. In this way, he can only catch a small fish the length of an arm.
In the air, there is a faint medicinal fragrance. This is the unique aroma of the medicine fairy, and the old man in white smelled the fragrance and looked at it, and smiled happily. "Today, all the immortals are gathered, I don't know what is the so-called thing when they come today?"
All the gods woke up, hurriedly stepped forward, and respectfully bowed. The Jade Emperor waved his hand and called them to be exempt. The immortals got up and privately handed the immortals a look, as if they were all waiting for the first person to come out and speak. The Jade Emperor saw that they were constantly moving in private, but he didn't see it.
The Jade Emperor returned to his fishing stool and waited quietly for the fish to take the bait.
After a while, Taishang Laojun took a few steps forward and said, "Jade Emperor, we are here for the dream god." ”
"Yes." The Jade Emperor whispered lightly, and slowly spoke: "The Oneiroi disrupts the order of the ghost city and disrupts the way of the world. With such a rebellious behavior, how do the immortals think they should punish her? ”
The Jade Emperor half-raised his eyes, and saw the immortals lowering their eyes in private in a panic, or whispering in their ears. I laughed secretly in my heart, didn't this group of people just want him to let go of Oneiroi, and it was so troublesome. This Jade Emperor was unhappy in his heart, so he made a preemptive move. Push the questions he worries about to them.
When the ghost city Hades handed over the post, the Jade Emperor's head ached faintly. He knew that this matter was far from that simple, and after investigation, he learned that he had an inextricable relationship with the Demon King, and this matter was even more complicated. The characters involved in this are not only the God of Dreams, but also the Erlang God Yang Jian, who has always liked the God of Dreams, this God of War is the umbrella that protects the immortal clan, and he must not be easily offended. When it comes to dealing with Oneiroi, it's really like a ball of threads without a clue, and it's not appropriate to do anything.
Not to mention that although Oneiroi is a little naughty, he still has a very good popularity. For example, the immortals in front of him, if you look closely, except for Nezha, who is sick in bed, is not there, and Yang Jian is not here at this time, all the rest are here. From this, it can be seen that this matter is very tricky.
The Jade Emperor wondered in his heart, where is Yang Jian at this time when the God of Dreams came out with such a thing? He usually cares about the Oneiroi the most, and he hasn't come to intercede at this time, so he must have prepared something. The Jade Emperor sighed in his heart, he was really exhausted.
"The Jade Emperor. Oneiroi abides by his duty and works diligently to create dreams for human beings in the dreamworld. She also discovered a way to cultivate immortal virtue a few days ago, provided a strange fire, and greatly improved the strength of my immortal clan's heavenly soldiers and generals on the front line. This merit is so great that it has to be mentioned. I also hope that the Jade Emperor will think twice. Taishang Laojun spoke again.
The kindness of saving his son has always been in the heart of Li Jing, the king of Tota. At this time, he also took a step forward and took a few steps ahead. said indifferently: "Qi Yu Jade Emperor." Everything that Oneiroi did in the ghost city was controlled by the demon king, not her original intention, and asked the Jade Emperor to think twice. ”
"Please also ask the Jade Emperor to think twice." A group of immortals asked for their lives together.
"What the immortals said is reasonable, and it can be described as great benevolence and righteousness. It's just that I want to ask the immortals, the strange fire on the little immortal has become the most powerful fire source between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to find an opponent within the Three Realms. At that time, the demon king will control the mind of the fairy again, how do we face the fairy? How to subdue Fairy? The Jade Emperor's worries were far more than that.
The immortals looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. If Fairy becomes a murderer, how can they save Fairy? Are they going to kill the fairy? All of this is inextricably linked, and at this time they don't know whether to advance or retreat.
"If you can kill the Demon King, these disasters can be avoided. Dear immortals, do you have a plan to kill the Demon King? "This is the root of the problem, and it is also what the Jade Emperor has always been worried about. The strength of the Demon King is not weak, how can it be easily eliminated?
At this time, the immortals realized that this matter was more than tricky, and it was simply incomprehensible! The demon king can't die, and Xiaoxian has always been controlled by the demon king and has become a killing machine. At that time, the world was in turmoil, and the people were struggling to make a living. That's what they don't want to see. For the sake of today's plan, only by imprisoning Xiaoxian can we avoid disasters.
It turned out that the Jade Emperor was far-sighted, and a pair of discerning eyes had already seen through this matter.
"Foolishness." A group of immortals gave up their hands and were humbly taught.
The Jade Emperor sighed and said slowly: "I know that the immortals put themselves in the shoes of the little immortal, and I also want her to come out as soon as possible." I can understand your good intentions, and I only hope that the little fairy will have a great creation and can untie this dead knot. ”
When the Jade Emperor finished speaking, Xiaoxian sat in the dream, and in the afterglow, he skimmed the Honghuang Manji. She got the fire from this book, and even more so from the book, and the two wild wolves. It can be said that everything she has is obtained from the Flood Chronicles.
She opened the book, and scenes of hard spell practice appeared in front of her. A crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye, what if she felt strong at this time? It's not that he has become someone else's killing machine, which makes Xiaoxian sneer at himself who has worked hard.
Crystal tears ran down his cheeks and slid down the pages of the book. A faint figure slowly emerged from the book.
He stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears on Xiaoxian's cheeks, and comforted softly: "You are crying again, you will always be so childish." ”
(To be continued.) )