One hundred and seventy-six, a hundred into flowers
On both sides of Huangquan Road, red flowers suddenly bloomed, and the flowers only had roots and stems, but no leaves could be seen. The red flowers are the size of a bowl, some grow on the banks of the Lechuan River, and some are paved on the Huangquan Road. Occasionally, the passing spirits will show a happy expression when they see red flowers, because in the human world, red represents joy and hope.
It's still the Yan Palace, it's still the high platform, and there are two people sitting on the high platform, one dressed in white, unusually young. Wearing blue clothes for a year, he is very handsome.
"What the hell do you think they're trying to do?"
"Destroy the world."
"That's not good, I'll have nothing to do if the world is ruined." Little Yama looked serious, "Besides, there are so many delicious foods in the world, don't you want to think of a way?" ”
"Thinking about it, this is none of our business, what can we do?"
"You people in the Buddha realm are like this, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, what about your so-called Pudu sentient beings, being kind to others?"
"Every man has his own debts to do, and you know, everything has a cause and effect."
"What nonsense, their cause and effect is related to the Yellow Emperor, and it is related to your Buddha Domain, and it should have nothing to do with the world." The little king of Hades looked angry, hum, obviously the relevant ones sat up high there, but they were so busy that they were worried about losing their lives.
"Okay, okay, I know what you mean, but how many people can explain the things of ancient times? You must not know that there is another paragraph in the wordless book, the story of flowers and birds. ”
"Flowers and birds? What does a bird mean to return to dust? ”
"In ancient times, there were many legends, you know, those things that have really happened to the present. It can only be a legend. The Medicine Buddha sighed, "Forget it, let them stay for a while longer, look at the ownerless lonely souls, and then look at the spinning wheel of rebirth, maybe they can dissipate some anger." ”
Yan Jun was speechless, and after a long time, he sighed, "There is only one left, how will they deal with him?" ”
"Who do you guess he is?"
"Do you still need to guess?" Yan Jun gave him a blank look. "Yes. This matter is more or less related to the Buddha realm, so you will come to help them one by one, and who will be the next turn? ”
"Guess." Medicine Buddha stood up and touched his stomach. Some are hungry.
"Forget it. Too lazy to guess. I'm just going to wipe your ass, and I'll send you everything. If it weren't for the fact that the environment has been improved, I really don't want to deal with you. ”
"This is a great thing for the benefit of the world. Do you really want the destruction of the Six Realms? ”
"Do you think they have what it takes?" Yan Jun sneered, "They will destroy the human world at most, and after the Five Realms join forces, they will die without a place to bury!" Yan Jun sighed, "Of course, I don't want the world to be ruined. ”
"Well, I'm going to eat, and you look at them for a while. Although sooner or later they will come out, but not yet. The Medicine Buddha walked out as he spoke, raising his hand and waving it by the way.
"Eat, eat, eat, eat and don't kill you!" Little Yama was annoyed, "Give me any mess!" The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he decided to go back to his room and go to bed.
In the Dark Night Country, the juniors finally have some time to rest, of course, Bi Guichen is still relatively busy, she is the master of the door after all. Lin Ze stayed fine, and wanted to go back to Fushi Mountain, but his two senior brothers recognized Suzaku and naturally didn't want to leave. Lin Ze planned to go back by himself, but he suddenly felt excluded. He is just an ordinary person, the two senior brothers are divine beasts, and now even Bi Guichen is also, the demon lord and the little demon king are also unbelievable identities, only he is a mortal. He couldn't help but be a little frustrated, but he quickly cheered up again, the senior brothers might still have important matters, he still obediently returned to Fushi Mountain, and it was better not to be a burden to them.
Murong Qiu and Mu Ran were still more at ease with him, although he couldn't attack with spiritual power, it was no problem to protect himself, and it was even more okay to return to Fushi Mountain. Bi Guichen frowned, wanting the Demon Lord and the Little Demon King to follow.
"It's okay Miss Bi, I'll go back to Fushi Mountain, it's close to the imperial city, I'll go all the way back with the sword, and I'll be there in half a day." Lin Ze was very moved, even if he was just an ordinary person, they cared about him very much.
The Demon Lord and the Little Demon King originally planned to go back to their respective clans, after all, it was not possible not to go back for so long, and Uncle Little Ghost went back for so long, and he didn't know what happened to the demon clan. It just so happened that they were leaving, and the Demon Lord and the Little Demon King happened to be able to give him a ride along the way.
At this time, everyone was relieved and watched the three of them leave. The Demon Race and the Ukiyo Mountain are actually in different directions, but they will go on the same road for a while, and then set off separately. The three of them said goodbye with a smile all the way, and made an appointment to say goodbye A month later, Lin Ze thought back to what had happened over the years, and was secretly sighing, when he heard the whistling wind behind him.
In the underworld, Xiao Yama thought about Xiao Yu's expression when she heard that she was going to turn into a flower, she was very calm and calm, and even a little impatient.
Leaving the door, Bi Guichen thought about everything before, and remembered the dream he had not long ago, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was.
A month later, in the Imperial City of the Underworld Country, the Demon Lord and the Little Demon King had returned, bringing many gifts to everyone, and the Little Demon King also brought Lin Ze a delicate mechanism.
"Hasn't he come back yet?" The little demon king asked strangely, "We made an appointment to return to the Imperial City in a month. ”
The Demon Lord nodded and frowned, "Speaking of which, after we parted that day, I thought it was a little strange, there was a looming undercurrent in the air. ”
"Isn't there any news from Ukiyo-san?" Bi Guichen asked Murong Qiu.
Murong Qiu nodded, "Yes, I have received a few letters from him, saying that I am afraid that I will stay there for a while longer. ”
"Oh." Everyone knew that he was running around with everyone, working hard, but in the end, he was a Taoist priest who cultivated immortals, and he should have practiced hard.
In the past two months, the four seniors came to the imperial city to play, and by the way, to visit everyone, Ziyuan Zhenren looked around, "What about your junior brother?" ”
"What?" Murong Qiu's heart was shocked, "Master, who are you talking about?" ”
"Xiaolinzi." Ziyuan Zhenren looked at Murong Qiu dissatisfied, Mu Ran and him were there, who else could they say? "I brought him some fun."
He ...... He ......" Murong Qiu trembled, "Didn't he go back to Fushi Mountain?" ”
Ziyuan Zhenren and Muyang Zhenren glanced at each other and shook their heads, "No, he hasn't come back." ”
Everyone panicked and messed up, and he didn't go back? Three whole months passed, and they still received occasional letters from him, but he didn't return to Ukiyo? Murong Qiu hurriedly took out the letter, Ziyuan Zhenren looked at it, and his face changed, "This is not what he wrote." ”
"How is that possible?" Murong Qiu looked at it again and again, "This is obviously the word of the junior brother!" ”
"It's an imitation." The old man sighed, "Your junior brother has changed his handwriting a little in the past two years, and that kind of font is not easy to imitate, you don't know?" ”
"How...... How can it be? Murong Qiu was stunned, "But, what can be used is the paper crane of the floating world." ”
Everyone was silent, some people imitated Lin Ze's handwriting, and they would also make paper cranes in Ukiyo Mountain, which seemed to have been deliberate for a long time. Who the hell is it? What do they want to do? (To be continued......)