Chapter 1412: Buddhism Is Nothing Like Coming [Second Update]

"No Little Elder, I have already set up a banquet in the Drunken Immortal Que, and we will not return home if we are not drunk at noon today. ”

The prince of Great Xia secretly spread the word and invited Yang Yu to the banquet.

Yang Yu didn't refuse, anyway, he had nothing to do for a while, so he just went to have a good meal.

"Today should be celebrated. Demon Yuekong said with a smile, he also had this idea, and he had mentioned it before.

"Don't forget to pay back the money, I'll pay the bill for the Holy Land myself. ”

Yang Yu said to the prince of Great Xia, came to the female Taoist priest and the old Taoist aunt, and piled 125,000 catties on the ground.

The murderous gazes of the two made Yang Yu's heart skip a beat, he was afraid that when the prince of Great Xia paid the bill, the Dao Yi Holy Land would be able to curse himself to death with resentment.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor monk didn't win your back this time, it's a pity, but the thirty-six source stones are all peerless and rare, I'm afraid they can become a stepping stone for the poor monk, thank you!"

Yang Yu spoke, looking at the old Taoist aunt and the female Taoist priest and said.

"Humph!"

The old Dao Gu snorted, and her face was even more ugly!

Didn't you hear it!

Thirty-six source stones, all of which contain peerless rarities!

Not to mention the dragon pattern black gold sword, but there is still a value of two or three million catties!

Even if they are in a holy place, their hearts are bleeding at this moment.

"I will meet the Holy Son of Yaochi, but it is only a matter of time before I do. ”

The female Taoist priest opened her mouth lightly, her face was still flat, and her tone was indifferent.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, then you have to let a few Supreme Elders accompany you, otherwise you will be carefully fooled by Yang Yu and go to the Yaochi Holy Land, of course, it is also possible to be caught. ”

Yang Yu said lightly and looked at the female Taoist priest with a smile.

The female Taoist priest glanced at Yang Yu and did not answer, and the eyes of the old Taoist aunt on the side also made Yang Yu's heart furious, and she immediately turned around and left, walking towards the prince of Great Xia and the others.

"Little Elder, today we have to talk about the Source Technique. ”

The big and small princes said, and his sister also followed.

"Miaoyi, I want to prepare a table of delicacies at noon and salute each other with wine, I wonder if the little brother has time?" An Miaoyi suddenly smiled and said.

This is the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wilderness, her smile is touching, and being able to get her invitation is something that many people can't ask for.

She waited for Yang Yu to respond, if it was spread out, it would definitely make many men in the Divine City envious and jealous.

Jiang Yifei's white clothes are dustless, like a jade tree in the wind, and his smile is very infectious.

Next to him, many old people were also very direct, extending an olive branch to Yang Yu, they not only valued Yang Yu, but also valued his source technique.

There are naturally not a few people who have this kind of thought, and if they can make friends with a source art genius, it will be very good.

The City of God is a place where storms meet, and the power of the Eastern Wilderness, the royal family of Zhongzhou, and the giants of the Northern Plains often appear in shock.

Everything in this place is extremely luxurious and prosperous, and Drunken Immortal Que is known as one of the eight immortal restaurants in the Divine City, suspended in mid-air.

This is a piece of Qionglou jade, every brick and tile of the palace, are carved out of jade, magnificent and magnificent, like a dream.

Yang Yu rejected the others, and ascended to the Drunken Immortal Que with the prince of Great Xia and the demon moon sky, and the little nun naturally walked with him.

Surrounded by white mist, this palace is located in the clouds, carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent with gold, as if coming to the ancient heavenly court.

A few people soared into the air, stepped on the white jade ladder, looked back, the clouds were misty, overlooking the world below, as if they had really landed in the fairy world.

"Dare to ask the heavens, is there an immortal?" the prince of Great Xia sighed with emotion and muttered casually.

In this world, the monk can fly to the sky, smile proudly in the sky, pass under the feet of clouds and mist, travel thousands of miles in an instant, if he is in his hometown, he is already a god.

The white jade avenue spreads forward, like a bridge to the sky, they stroll on it, step by step, many spirit birds and rare beasts, flying among the clouds and mist.

In the majestic palace, sixteen young girls flew in the air and landed in the clouds, saluting them respectfully and leading several people forward.

Drunken Xianque, very exquisite, retro architecture, as if it has experienced thousands of generations, carved the mark of the years, magnificent without losing a kind of precipitation called heritage.

Yang Yu said with a smile: "Everything here belongs to the Northern Plains Golden Family, Brother Yuekong, you are not afraid of causing trouble?"

"The visitors are guests, and they will not be unreasonable and smash their own signs. ”

Demon Moon Sky is amazingly powerful, and it is difficult for peers to find opponents, and not long ago, he had a defeat with the heirs of the Golden Family, and formed a grudge.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

Sixteen young girls are not weak monks, but here they can only lead the way, and help the guests pour wine and cloth.

"Nantianmen?!"

Yang Yu's expression moved, and there were three ancient characters engraved on the magnificent giant gate in front of him, and when he walked here, there were clouds and mist everywhere under his feet.

"This is built in imitation of the legendary Ancient Heavenly Court. "The prince of Great Xia introduced, obviously a frequent visitor here.

"More than 10,000 years ago, the Qing Emperor mentioned that he wanted to build a heavenly court, and he once listed such a pattern, but the result was finally lost. Demon Moon Sky explained.

Emperor Qing, the emperor of the demon clan thousands of years ago, is the ancestor of Yan Ruyu, how many years he lived, it is impossible to verify, it is difficult to say.

"It's impossible, it's just that Emperor Qing mentioned that. The Great Xia Prince shook his head.

Passing through the South Heavenly Gate, the front is incomparably open, divided into four areas, with four scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Here ......"

Yang Yu was surprised, it was far more open than seeing it on the ground, there were many palaces, and there were four major parks, and there were different scenes in the four seasons.

Demon Moon Sky Dao: "There are four enchantments here, although they can't be compared with the small world opened up by the ancient sages, but they are almost a space of their own, and the Northern Plains Golden Family has a deep knowledge of the way of space." ”

A girl next to her whispered softly and said, "Please choose the park." ”

In the end, Yang Yu chose the winter scene, since he came to this world, he has never seen the season of snowflakes.

The cold air was blowing in front of them, this palace was covered in silver, goose feathers and snow were fluttering, they stood under the palace, and their eyes were white.

Yang Yu lost his mind for a while, thinking of the past, the same snowy season, those people and things......

Now, separated by a star field, it is difficult to see each other again.

The fragrance wafts in, the vigorous plum trees, the snow and the wind, bloom in the bitter cold, and shine in the cold.

They sit down and watch the snow and flowers while drinking, which is unique.

After several times the wine, even the little nun's little face in white was red from drinking, and her big eyes were shining.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you are a monk, how can you drink alcohol?" Yang Yu quipped.

The little nun in white, who did not lose her hair, covered it with a snow-white hat, she wrinkled her delicate nose and muttered in a low voice: "I am entering the world to practice. ”

Demon Moon said: "I have heard that Buddhism has all kinds of magical powers, all of which are thaumaturgy in the world, but I have never seen it. ”

"What is the name of the Buddha now, the Buddha of the past, or the Buddha of the past?" Yang Yu asked lightly.

"The Buddha is the World-Honored One, and there is no other name. The little nun in white said.

"What kind of Buddha is my master Shakyamuni?" Yang Yu asked casually.

The little nun in white had a red face that froze suddenly, and her big bright eyes stared at the small wine glass, and she didn't say anything more.

The prince of Great Xia looked solemn and sighed: "Alas, let's not mention this name, this is a taboo in the Western Desert, I also want to know what exactly happened, looking through the ancient books, I can only come to the conclusion of one sentenceβ€”β€”β€”β€” Buddhism is not like this." ”

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