Which is the Dust Fairy?

The older believers looked at it again and again, and the fairies playing the music were icy and jade-skinned, so that people did not dare to look at them directly, let alone see them clearly, but after just one glance, most people knew that the dust fairy was not among them.

All they know is the various fairy pictures drawn by Liu Xinyou in his life, and he is only seven or eight points like Lin Luoran himself.

The fairies who played the music were beautiful, but they were not dust fairies.

The music is moving, making people unable to generate evil thoughts, the fairy who plays the music laughs like a flower, and even the hair is extremely beautiful, at this moment many people at the scene are intoxicated by the music, and the anxiety caused by the long wait is soothed by the music.

And outside the venue, in the live broadcast, because of the time difference required for the signal to travel back, even the closest Alpha Alliance member star to the earth has just been broadcast to the moonrise and heavy clouds, and the immortals are playing music from the clouds!

After the song was played, the moonlight was still there, and the musical fairy who was angry or laughing, when everyone came back to their senses, still disappeared without a trace.

There is still a fragrant fragrance of flowers in the air, which proves that the real fairy of Fang Cai fluttered down and fell to the dust-

Still no dust fairy.

The crowd was a little commotion, Liu Qingdai looked around, Junshan Island was shrouded in cool moonlight, the light was sufficient, the bustling crowd had already frightened the birds and sparrows staying on the island, and the colored statues standing in front of Liu Yi's well fluctuated like water ripples, and some people still found the changes in the statues and held their breath.

First the hands and feet, and then the skirt and shoe placket, a little bit by the water waves, until the facial features are revealed, and the people who are close to each other find that the color sculpture in front of the well is alive!

Lin Luoran tied up his hair meticulously tonight, wearing a jade crown on his head, breaking the tradition of male crowns and female hairpins in ancient Chinese costumes, simple and generous, completely revealing his face, and his side face became more and more perfect, and his eyes were like stars.

"Fairy."

Liu Qingdai was the closest and the first to come back to her senses.

Everyone woke up from this freehand feeling of the landscape, and couldn't help but retreat, getting too close, and they all felt that it was a kind of blasphemy.

A circle of light softer and whiter than the moonlight shone on Lin Luoran, she nodded calmly at Liu Qingdai, and then spread out her palms and randomly lit a seed at her feet.

Filming equipment from the planets of the Alpha Alliance perfectly bears witness to the myth that belongs to the earth.

The seed was ordered by Lin Luoran, and she suddenly turned her head and smiled, "Who can lend me a little water?" ”

Lin Luoran's voice was not loud, but not only on the island, but also on the entire lake, and the citizens on the embankment could hear it clearly.

Like a clear spring passing through people's hearts, Lin Luoran is closer to the people than they thought, and he is kind.

However, why did the dust fairy suddenly ask everyone to borrow water?

A middle-aged woman who was close to her dared to take out her water glass.

The tempered glass contained more than half a cup of drinking water, Liu Qingdai stepped forward to take it, and then handed it to Lin Luoran.

Except for Liu Qingdai who was a little closer, Lin Luoran had already vacated a three-zhang circle around her, she raised her head and looked around at everyone, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is bright, how can there be no cinnamon fragrance, you came from afar, this laurel plant is grateful." ”

The water in the cup was poured down, the silver filaments fell to the ground, the seeds on the ground were stained with water, and the green light dots like fireflies spread out in all directions, and under the eyes of everyone, the kind of seeds took root and sprouted in just a few seconds, pulling branches and long leaves, not exceeding the height of people, and in the blink of an eye, it became a laurel tree with two waist thickness, covering an area of more than ten meters, and more than five feet high!

The laurel branches are numerous, and the buds are full of branches, until these light yellow osmanthus flowers bloom together, and the strong fragrance of laurel spreads throughout Junshan Island, and then floats to the surface of the lake and to the shore.

The believers' hearts were in turmoil, even those alliance people who originally came to see the excitement and trouble, and the interstellar TV station that came to reveal the truth, were all stunned and unable to speak because of the scene in front of them.

Lin Luoran didn't know when he had gone to the treetops, and looked down condescendingly, the puja was crowded, and it was a lakeshore, with no less than hundreds of thousands of people.

When she stood at the highest point of sight, the ubiquitous virtual projection projected her whole person from several angles in the light screen, and when she looked down, her face was like a crown of jade, and she was gone.

In the rich cinnamon fragrance, Lin Luoran performed a little trick to disperse the polluted gases that do not disperse all year round, and a full moon emerged from the clouds, looking from the lakeside, hanging low on the sparkling lake, becoming a quiet background hanging behind Lin Luoran.

In this situation, only when the immortal is in the world, can there be such movement.

- "It's beautiful. ”

A young man with dyed hair of color muttered to himself, causing the crowd to look at him angrily.

It's not just people who are beautiful, but the moonlight of the lake, and it is the "Miaoyin Puja" that allows them to enjoy the osmanthus under the moon, and in the new era, they have a real Mid-Autumn Festival.

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"My eyes are still so bright."

In the office of Pang Xianzhong in the eighth district of Yuexing, the moment the Chinese man saw Lin Luoran appear on the screen, he seemed to have been immobilized.

For more than three hundred years, the earth has really been vicissitudes, he never thought that he would live for so long, and he never thought that after three hundred years, he would really be able to see her again.

She seems to have grown taller, and many spells are at her fingertips, which shows that her cultivation has also risen greatly.

Normally, what kind of liking can't withstand the tempering of more than 300 years, but he left his hometown when his feelings were the hottest, and he couldn't ask for it, the distance between the two was very different, the drastic changes on the earth, and the three hundred years of time barrier, but made his heart hot, so strong that it was difficult to dissolve.

She has become a cinnabar mole in the palm of her hand.

The Chinese man bowed his head and smiled, slightly bitter.

It's a pity that he can't see her again, and on the day of goodbye, with her temper, she will definitely draw a sword and kill him.

There was a sinister glint in his eyes.

Even if it is against each other, it will no longer be a camp, and it will be better than the three words "Mu Tiannan", which has become an insignificant memory in Lin Luoran's corner.

Mu Tiannan leaned back on the sofa and drank a glass of red wine in one gulp.

Time passes, the old person is hard to find, in this world, the only person he knows is her, and naturally he will not give up easily.

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On Junshan Island, the wonderful news has passed, and the puja has just begun.

Lin Luoran's appearance had already made the people's hearts boil, and the feeling of pure faith surging into her body made her can't help but close her eyes.

After feeling it for a while, she put her eyes on Liu Qingdai and slowly spoke:

"Qingdai, you are already a divine messenger, stand by my side."

The light overflowing from her fingertips made Liu Qingdai like a leaf being blown up and landed on the top of the laurel tree, stepping on the soft branches with her feet, Liu Qingdai stood respectfully behind Lin Luoran.

This huge glory was enough to make the head of the Liu family who was looking up under the tree almost faint with happiness.

The believers only felt that bathing in the same piece of moonlight as the dust fairy was a lifelong blessing, and only the people of the Alpha Alliance who were crowded in the crowd were the first to wake up and ask sharply:

"The word puja is a traditional Buddhist ritual on your earth. It is a gathering for the purpose of preaching the Dharma and offering to the Buddha and monks. That is, to gather pure food, solemnize Dharma objects, make offerings to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, or fast, give alms, say the Dharma, and praise the Buddhas. This dusty fairy, what is your origin?! ”

The believers looked at each other angrily, but they couldn't refute the difficulties of the alliance people - every believer here knew that the dust fairy had rained to cure his illness before the new era by living in this Dongting Dragon Palace, and had blessed many people.

However, further deducing, every god and Buddha is a true immortal, and everyone really knows nothing about Lin Luoran's past.

The dust fairy suddenly appeared in front of people.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the host of the interstellar station was even more proud, stared at Lin Luoran and said: "It was you who sheltered the remnants of the earth in the waters of Dongting three hundred years ago, so may I ask, during the interstellar war, when the mutant beasts attacked the humans on the earth, where were you, the true immortal?" ”

A more acute interrogation than the other was thrown at Lin Luoran, the Alpha Alliance was not unprepared.

Liu Qingdai's face was thin and angry, and the thunder punishment in her palm was about to fall, but Lin Luoran raised her head to stop her.

"This is a question that you don't ask, and I'm going to talk about it today." Lin Luoran's eyes were dark, and he didn't look confident at all.

"Three hundred years ago, I was just an ordinary female cultivator born in China, because of the rain to save people, holding the immortal family testament, got thousands of beliefs, in this Junshan Island, in front of Liu Yijing, I asked myself to be a god, called the dust heart, and held eight hundred miles of Dongting waters, this is my origin, and there is nothing that can not be said to people."

Lin Luoran's words fell, and everyone present was already in an uproar.

Hearing the key words of ordinary Chinese nuns asking themselves to be gods, everyone couldn't tell what it was like in their hearts, some people were disappointed, some people were confused, and some people were shaken.

A new god who has only been preaching for more than 300 years?

Lin Luoran's words almost shrouded her with a veil of mystery that led her to the moon and heavy clouds, the heavenly immortals played music, and the momentum of the superimposed layers of seeds and cinnamon was peeled off with her own hands-

The people's hearts are in turmoil, and the faces of the Alpha Alliance are happy. What the alliance fears is not that there are monks who will cause chaos, but that there are monks who use the banner of religion to deceive people's minds and cause chaos within the alliance. After all, after studying the history of the earth for many years, the Alpha Alliance still knows that it is very difficult to deal with "religion".

The situation reversed, and Lin Luoran didn't seem to be worried.

She looked down on everyone above the laurel, unaffected by the mutinous heart, but her tone was raised and excited:

"Interstellar war, mutant beasts are in chaos, why didn't I come out...... At that time, I was in the overseas Penglai Domain, not in the earth realm. However, you are really sorry to question the earthlings who were invaded back then from the standpoint of the Alpha Alliance! ”