Volume 2 Descending the Mountain Chapter 43 The Big Wedding
A bamboo building in the ages, you can't see the meteor shower breaking through the sky, only the blood-colored red rain is splashed, the saint falls, and the heaven and the earth cry.
Since the ancient Heavenly Court was shattered, and all the Star Cutting Veins were killed in battle, only the Heaven Prison Vein was left here.
Zhulan, the goddess of the superintendent of the heavens, was stuck outside the building, letting the red rain drift, not wetting her clothes, but meandering into her heart.
For thousands of years, the heart that was dead with the stars fell in the sound of rain, as if returning to the ferry port it once was.
The wind is not more than a kilometer ahead, but it is always difficult to see the care and the outside of the world and the world.
In the past, the ferry port was also the scene of this red rain drifting, and the girl named Yu Li at that time didn't understand why the blood rain fell from the sky, and murmured: "It's so beautiful." β
Both hands propped up the general light ink oil-paper umbrella and sent the boy to the bridge.
The boy secretly flew up from the Nether Realm, because he didn't have the slightest spiritual power in his body, so he landed in the Eternal Bamboo Tower.
The young man was dressed in white when he came, his body was slender, as rich as jade, with a resolute heroic spirit in his sword eyebrows, he turned his head to look at the girl who made him dream, and said: "I will love you for three thousand years, and after three thousand years, I will definitely come back and marry you." β
The girl smiled a little silly, her smile was as bright as a flower, temporarily released in the red rain, a pair of hazel eyes seemed to hide stars, bent into a crescent moon and shining, and coquettishly: "Who wants to marry you, and who can live for three thousand years." β
I just want it now.
It's a pity that the second half of the sentence was like a mosquito whisper, and the young man didn't hear it, maybe Yu Li didn't say it just now, and she forgot about it with a crimson face. A girl's mind is always so wonderful.
The young man's name is Shaolong, the world, Shaolong.
The maiden saint Yu Li, the rest of her life, only beautiful.
Shaolong scratched the tip of Yu Li's delicate nose, stared at her eyes for a few seconds, and then slowly stepped back, stumbling onto the ferry to the sky.
Yu Li looked at Shaolong's speechless appearance, his eyes were full of tears, the tip of his nose was red, and he waved his arms under the oil-paper umbrella with tears in his eyes, childish like a child.
The ferry slowly went off the shore, driving faster and faster, the girl held the umbrella all the way to the parting ferry, watching the ferry slip away step by step, pacing back and forth in a hurry, accidentally fell to the ground, and the oil-paper umbrella rolled aside.
When Yu Li stood up, the master had passed away, and the power of the prison had arrived, and the girl's eyes were blue and brown.
Time flickered, the millennium passed in a flash, the red rain was separated again, and the eyes of the precious goddess Zhulan were mixed with star-blue and slightly brown again.
Human nature and divinity are intermingled and changeable, suppressing each other.
The moment the old Taoist priest appeared in the land of Ling Yi, Zhulan had already sensed his breath, but he couldn't see the world. Knowing that the old Taoist priest was secretly shouting Mozi to open the door on the ascension platform, and wanted to sneak out of the sky by crossing the Wangu Bamboo Tower in the night, Zhulan recognized him at a glance.
This is not what he looks like, he is much older, much more tired, as if he is under some weight in his steps, and every step is like stepping in the mud.
At that time, Zhulan thought, he has suffered a lot in the past thousands of years, why is his hair gray.
Thinking about it, the goddess who had cut off her seven emotions and six desires suddenly had red eyes, and complained like a child: "You said you were going to marry me, and you made me wait for so long, it's true." β
She watched him soar into the sky, watched him old and tired and laugh and play with his predecessors, and watched him step into the sainthood and then into the great saint.
She knew that the boy owed me 3,000 years, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to pay it back in this life.
Until Shaolong defeated six with one enemy, borrowed the stone of the mountain to attack the jade, and achieved the great sage of Zhoutian.
She is different from the hundred saints standing at the head of the city, she doesn't want Shaolong to become a great sage, what kind of hero to become, she prays in her heart over and over again, praying that he will escape once, just for her, for what she once said.
When Shaolong regained his youthful appearance, Yu Li smiled, he would not come back.
The divinity regained his physical body, his eyes were cold and ruthless and indifferent to the starry sky, looking at the last moment of the young dragon's self-falling saint, the thousand-year-old cultivation was ruined, leaving only a few remnants of the soul to be led by the Dao Yi and go to the capital.
The fairy daughter Zhulan's fair face did not fluctuate, and she cried blood in her heart, and she didn't know that the tears were slipping down.
In this regard, she is really similar to him.
The red rain hit her heart, Zhulan looked up at the starry sky, a star field was shattered, and Ku Ding was the first to die, even if the gluttonous skin was rough and thick, there was only half a head left at this time, greedily absorbing the spiritual power farther away. The emperor's concubine's body was shattered, leaving behind a black and white yin and yang array. The second elder of the river has been broken for a long time, and he has fallen to the Yuan Baby, this person who has survived until now in the Daoyi True Sage period, will eventually fall. Niu Ben died, and after his death, a Buddhist relic rolled down, proving that he was born in the Buddhist family of heaven and earth. The snake habit is the most miserable, the flexible snake body is broken into three parts, and each department rolls, but it cannot be reunited.
Martial Saint Sun Xing, the strangulation force led by Mo Saint Mozi poured out, but was intercepted by a sigh from the depths of the starry sky, the wall of holy chant.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and the people on both sides looked up, eleven big characters, "Zhou Sheng Shaolong, worthy of it, like Yu Li." β
The old Taoist priest who had spent thousands of sails, after returning, was still the same young man he used to be.
The goddess Zhulan knelt in the red rain, wailing in pain, the heartache of the girl Yu Li spread all over her body, and the red rain wet her clothes and hit her heart again.
"Gurgling, gurgling."
The girl was stunned for a moment, her delicate face was full of confusion and doubt, and she cautiously returned: "Grunt, goo, goo?"
The young man laughed, put down the ancient book in his hand, and said, "Are you very powerful, the language of the ancient heavenly demon can be learned as soon as you learn it." β
Yu Li scratched her head, and she didn't think in her heart: "It's not a good one, it's so naΓ―ve." β
Shaolong grabbed the book again, and followed Yu Li to mutter, muttering the language of the Heavenly Demon.
Yu Li followed the young dragon's teeth, and occasionally the two would laugh happily, which was the best time in her life.
She thought that he must have many friends from the world.
She thought, I live in heaven, and I only have him and the stars.
As soon as he thought of it, Zhulan shook her head in pain, and she couldn't get rid of the beautiful memories that belonged to him in her heart.
A moment later, the red rain and the wind left the ferry, and a girl in red with light ink grease, her lips were red, she was wearing a phoenix crown, and she was wearing a red wedding robe.
I can't tell if her Zhulan is still Yu Li at this time, the two thoughts seem to have become one, Yu Li touched the cheek of the disciple and said: "Rou'er, the only thing in the world is that love is the most pleasing and the saddest." When you meet at a glance, don't run away from it. β
Tang Rouer nodded ignorantly.
Yu Li has a graceful figure, wearing a red wedding robe and flying into the sky.
Bai Xiaoqing sheep is clearly visible in the world, and the woman in the wedding dress soars to the sky.
Starlight enters the body, the ancient heavenly court originally relied on the power of the stars for food, the closer to the sea of stars, the greater the power of the goddess, and the easier it is to be besieged by the heavenly demons.
Yu Li came to the Death Star Desert City and gave a blessing to Dao Yi Zhensheng and Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng's old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and then suddenly froze, looking at Yu Li with stunned eyes.
Yu Li smiled, like a spring flower after a rain, and couldn't see any sadness, and said: "Goddess Yu Li, please Dao Yi Zhensheng and Mojia Mozi to preside over the wedding for me." β
Mo Sheng said bitterly: "Silly girl, what are you doing, Shaolong, isn't he desperate just to make your life in the bamboo building more stable." β
Yu Li smiled toothlessly, knelt down and said: "If he is not there, what is the difference between ten thousand years of life and me, and this lifeless death star." Since my heart is in vogue today, and I wear my wedding dress, it will not fade again. β
Mo Sheng Mozi turned his head to look at Dao Yi True Sage, and Dao Yi True Sage nodded heavily.
Yu Li bowed again, turned around and flew towards the wall of chant.
"Today, Mosheng Mozi is the elder, the hundreds of families are guests, and the ten-mile galaxy is red makeup. Witness the wedding of Yu Li, the goddess of the prison sky, and the great sage Shaolong of Zhoutian. β
"Today, I will go to Huangquan with my husband Jun Shaolong."
Yu Li wore a red dress and smashed through the wall of the chant, standing in the position of the young dragon, and shattered her godhead.
In the starry sky, there was another towering roar.
Gluttony, the imperial concubine, the snake Xi fell, and once again turned into a sky full of stars to nourish the world.
In the depths of the starry sky, he was furious and said, "You dare to ruin my plan?"
A large hand composed of hundreds of stars poked out from the depths of the starry sky and covered Yu Li's remnant soul.
Martial Saint Sun Xing's fist was viscous, turning into a sky-high giant, and his fist shattered the stars. "Martial saint Sun Xing watched the ceremony, sent Shaolong, and Yu Li got married."
Mo Sheng Mozi gave up his blood and sacrificed his natal ink iron, but also to protect the remnants of his daughter-in-law's soul and not lose his spiritual light. "If you want to kill my apprentice daughter-in-law, have you asked the old man?"
The Confucian rite once again tore off a gold page, and the book had its own golden house. Caged on top of the ink saint ink iron, it is doing a protection. "Confucian Li Bu watched the ceremony, sent Zhou Sheng, and the goddess got married."
The fist intent giant held on in the palm of the stars for a moment, and then it was turned into ashes by a palm, and the martial saint Sun Xing vomited blood and retreated.
The Sword Master swept up and drew his sword, and with a sword he crushed it, cutting off the wrist of Xingchen's big hand by the roots.
Bai Tu raised his sword and slashed out a blow of sword light, the blood color was 10,000 meters long, and he cut off a fingertip.
All the sons and hundreds of saints spared no effort, and thousands of spells bombarded down, smashing most of the giant palms of the starry sky.
Rao is like this, the starry sky giant palm is still like a bamboo, first smashing the Rite Saint Golden House, and then flicking the ink saint's natal object ink iron, and the palm covers the top of Yu Li's remnant soul.
At this moment, Dao Yi True Saint, who had not moved for thousands of years, made a move, waved his sleeves and fists, and wiped out the entire starry sky giant hand with one punch, and slammed into the depths of the starry sky, and there were bursts of sounds.
"Damn, I really don't have a temper."
After the blow, the starry sky fell eerily silent.
Shaolong took Yu Li's hand and paid a visit to the city wall.
The Yin and Yang family Wang Mingyang waved his sleeves and sent the souls of the two into the mortal world.
In the old Shu Bamboo Sea, a child in white opened his eyes ignorantly and looked out of the house. When I saw a girl in pink sitting alone on a swing, I felt happy.