One hundred and ninety-seven The Remembrance Forgets
The dregs of the name Lu Li!
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Silent silence echoed between the bells and drums and the dragon boys.
In such silence, the dragon boy came to Dingzen Heaven.
Pure glazed Bodhisattva, a congenital master who has achieved success in the cultivation of Buddhism in the bitter realm.
With the solemn appearance of the Bodhisattva, Prajna wisdom and compassion, abiding by the principles of Buddhism, fighting righteousness and crossing the public, treating people like a spring breeze with affinity, people can't help but admire. Dingzen Heaven is the dojo of the Pure Glass Bodhisattva. The dragon boy Sanshang Dingzen Tian, the suffering realm of Dingzen Tian, and the heroes of the suffering realm in the Dingzen Heaven, when he saw the face of this abandoned emperor again, he was finally no longer nervous.
But the dragon boy who had just finished talking to the bell and drum, who was still excited and had not yet recovered, didn't bother to pay attention to them anymore, he crossed the page of the book that he wanted to talk to him, found the Buddha Sword and asked, "How about Su really think about it?" Can you figure out how to do it? ”
"Rise to the challenge." Buddha Jianfen smiled and said to the dragon boy: "As I said, Su Zhen is not the kind of person who escapes trouble. ”
"Good!" The dragon boy said, "In that case, let's go." ”
"Go?" Buddha Jian said curiously, "Cultivator, where are you going?" ”
"Go and see the Emperor of the Abandoned Heavens!" The dragon boy rolled his eyes and said, "Now that the Yuan Gong of the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven has been sealed, his divine power is banned, and his consciousness is trapped in the Holy Demon Yuan Fetus, it is the time when his strength is at its lowest, don't you think that now is the best time to persuade the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven." Do you want to wait for him to return to the Six Heavens Realm, and then you will find a way to persuade him? ”
Buddha Jian said slightly, and then asked, "Cultivator, I don't know how you are going to take us to see the Emperor of Abandonment?" What do you need to prepare? ”
"No preparation, just a secluded place." The dragon boy said: "At that time, I will use the technique of inducing dreams to project our dreams to the other world, and through the dream realm to meet the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven, I will travel through time and space through this method." However, dreams are not all without danger, and nightmares and dream tapirs that wander between dreams are all dangerous and powerful existences. Therefore, when you fall asleep, you must ensure that the scales of the son of the candle dragon do not leave the body at all. Only the high power of the Son of the Candle Dragon can protect you in your dreams. ”
"In addition, time is also an extremely important element of dreaming." The dragon boy said: "The time in the dream is completely inconsistent with the time in reality. If you can't grasp the difference between dream time and real time, it is likely that you will stay in the dream forever because of some strange mistakes. ”
"I know, this is to prepare." Buddha Jian said with a nod. The dragon boy continued, "In addition, with my current ability, I can take three people through the dream realm. When you choose a candidate, you should finally consider whether the person you choose is capable of persuading the Emperor of Heaven. ”
Buddha Jian said and groaned for a while, and then asked: "If you say that the right person is the right person, only Su is true." It's just that Su Huanzhen only has his divine consciousness left now, and he can only live in the Brahma Lotus, so naturally he can't go. ”
"Not necessarily." The dragon boy said: "The wonder of dreams, the wonder is strange in the way of dreams, which seems to be illusory and not real, whether it is true or not, whether it is virtual or not, and what is true and not real, and the illusion of reality and reality evolves at will, and it is all not." Many things that cannot be done through ordinary lives can be easily achieved in dreams. Like what...... Su really has a chance to come back to life. ”
Buddha Jianfen was silent for a while before replying, "I need to consult with everyone. ”
"Good. I need to tweak it a bit as well. The dragon boy took out three yellow talismans and said, "After an hour, I will start casting the spell. At that time, the talisman bearer will be pulled into a dream, so you can discuss it yourself. ”
"Father, are you going back?" Not long after the Buddha Sword said that he left, the sound of bells and drums rang again. The dragon boy nodded and said, "Yes, it's over." As long as I see the Emperor of the Abandoned Heavens and ask him to inject divine energy into your dragon soul, I can go back. ”
"Father......" Bell Drum hesitated and was about to say something. The dragon boy interrupted: "Zhong Gu, you don't have to ask anything, and you don't have to care. What is about to happen has nothing to do with you, it is something that I have to face independently, and it is also our own grudge. What you have to do is get along with Su Huan and teach him how to become a real dragon leader and how to control the dragon demon. ”
"It turns out that the leader you chose for this dragon stain disaster is called Su Huanzhen." Zhong Gu replied: "Father, rest assured, Zhong Gu will take good care of his new brother." ”
"Not only that, but the dragon dye plague is endlessly destructive." The dragon boy advised: "The nature of the species that has been dyed by the dragon will be changed drastically, almost completely breaking the laws of nature, and making the natural food chain cycle disappear." When there is no natural enemy relationship between all species, no predation law, and no balance of all things, if they can no longer be tightly controlled, they will inevitably be destroyed naturally, the earth will not grow, and even the order between heaven and earth will no longer exist, and everything will be almost doomed. ”
"I'll make Su really understand the seriousness." Bell Drum said with a smile.
"I have always been relieved that you do things." The dragon boy was very satisfied.
I don't know how long it took, and the sun was setting again.
On the parting bridge, only willow trees with broken branches can be seen.
Zhang Wuyang stood on the Baqiao, looking at the beautiful ancient Chang'an from afar, silently shedding tears.
Breakups are always so sudden, and getting together is far away, and I want to hear the nagging of my parents and the greetings of my girlfriend.
But all this has become a mirror, even if he has become a marquis, even if he has married a beautiful bride, even if he is famous and admired by thousands of people at this time, but all this is not shared by the closest people, and what is the difference between him and the brocade night?
The iron horse crossed the spear, and the red cloak fluttered in the cold wind, shaking off a tuft of snow from time to time.
Young general, the white winter snow can hardly hide his enthusiasm, only heroism and righteousness are full of the battlefield.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuyang rode his horse and galloped, a group of twelve horsemen, and the sound of horses' hooves galloped, passing through the tall city gate and entering Chang'an City. The head of the guard seemed to know the Hou Ye's thoughts, and led the way all the way, passing through Judefang, through the West Market, through Yanshoufang, and finally came to Yong'an Fang, overlooking the tall Hou Ye's mansion at his door.
In front of the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Yu had been waiting for a long time with the child in her arms, just waiting for the pillar of the family to come home.
"Hou Ye has returned home, Hou Ye has returned home!" Going home earlier than Hou Ye is the shout of the subordinates.
The old lady pulled the reluctant Xiao Zhengtai, hurriedly walked out of the Hou Mansion, wrapped the brocade robe into a tight Xiao Zhengtai, pushed it to the middle of the crowd, and presided over the homecoming ceremony of the nobles returning home. As the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, even if he is reluctant, it is a etiquette that he must abide by.
Zhang Wuyang restrained the war horse at the gate of the mansion, and saw that the old lady wearing the official uniform was already teary-eyed.
Xiao Zhengtai commanded the servants, put the brazier that had been prepared on the ground, and looked at Marquis Zhang stepping over the brazier before stepping forward to salute.
"Remove your armor!" When Zhang Wuyang saluted the old lady, the old lady, who was already excited, immediately shouted loudly.
There were seven or eight women standing next to the old lady with a shout, and they all came up, taking off their helmets, removing their armor, and throwing rice on their heads with a bowl, waiting for Zhang Wuyang to take off his armor, his whole body was in a brocade robe, his hair was also pulled into a bun, and a white hosta was inserted, so that he also had a bit of the demeanor of the marquis. The lady stepped forward with her young son in her arms and let the Hou Ye take a look.
Zhang Wuyang first asked his wife for warmth, and then coaxed his youngest son, who was less than two years old, before turning back to look at his eldest son.
"Momo, is everything okay at home?" Zhang Wuyang reached out and touched his eldest son's head, and asked with a smile.
Xiao Zhengtai avoided Zhang Wuyang's hand in disgust, his cold face was like frost, cool like a snow god, and replied: "Everything is fine, although Lord Hou is on an expedition, Chang'an City is still famous." The officials dare not provoke, the officials do not want to provoke, as for the idiots who dare to provoke, I have never been soft, I have beaten those who should be beaten, beaten those who should be beaten, and those who should be taught have also been taught, you can rest assured. ”
A piece of beef jerky was stuffed into Zhengtai's mouth by the Hou Ye, and the young lord smiled at his eldest son, snickering like a fishy kitten.
Xiao Zhengtai, who had a serious and cold face, chewed the beef jerky helplessly, and there was a collapsed expression on his iceberg-like face, which made the young Hou Ye laugh.
The gate of the Hou Ye's Mansion is extremely arrogant, and there are four huge red lanterns hanging on the upper floor of the high gate, but the interesting thing is that the plaque on the door of the black pen is not the "Zhang Mansion" that symbolizes the identity, but the "Glass Wonderland", which is a particularly mysterious name. In front of the Hou Mansion, the red Western Regions felt was spread at the door, regardless of the heavy snow, the women of all sizes in the mansion with servants in plain green clothes all respectfully looked at the soldiers who were unloading their armor and standing side by side at the gate of the mansion, their hearts were full of pride and longing.
"Go home!" Hou Ye looked at his family proudly, and waved his hand suddenly, only to see dozens of men and women in front of the mansion, and with an order, one by one turned around in an orderly manner and was about to enter the mansion. saw a long sword suddenly appear and insert it in the middle of the door, blocking the way. The soldiers who unloaded their armor were suddenly startled, drew their weapons one after another, and quickly pulled out a cordon around everyone.
Xiao Zhengtai looked at the long sword in front of him and showed a light "huh" sound, only to see that the color of this sword is like bronze, the sword body decoration is clearly visible, the hilt is like the shape of a tripod ear, three feet of autumn water, dust is not clean, full of aura, it is really an extraordinary blacksmith can cast a divine soldier.
The whole crowd was puzzled, and they saw a Taoist appear, his hair was white, his eyebrows were white, his whole body was white, and his eyebrows revealed a terrifying heroic spirit. Thousands of people refer to it, and 10,000 people can ask the peak of the rivers and lakes; The three-foot autumn water is not clean, and there is no other in the world. ”
Zhang Wuyang looked at the Taoist who appeared, revealing doubts, but before he could think about it, a gorgeously dressed Confucian came out on the other side of the street, which was also a clear and bright poem: "Huayang is red at the beginning of the Hongmen, the sparse building changes, and the dragon lin does not reduce his demeanor; Purple gold flute, white jade qin, the palace lamp is in full bloom at night, and you can drink leisurely for a lifetime. ”
Zhang Wuyang felt more familiar, and there was a faint name that was about to blurt out, and he couldn't remember who it was. At this moment, a faint lotus fragrance came, and I saw a person walking out slowly and head-on, proudly chanting the immortal poem: "Half god, half saint and half immortal, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages, the real books in the brain are ten thousand volumes, and the civil and military half of the sky is mastered!" ”
Zhang Wuyang's face suddenly changed greatly, and a very impressive name immediately appeared in his mind, but at the moment when this name was about to blurt out, he saw Haoguang falling from the sky, and the arrogant figure of Haoguang in the world slowly fell from the sky, with white clothes fluttering, indifferent faces, insensitive, ruthless, lonely and self-professed, it was the birth of a saint and the entry of a god.
As soon as the immortal saint landed, Zhang Wuyang was about to blurt out his name, and blurted out: "The Emperor of Environmental Protection!" ”
Xiao Zhengtai's face stiffened, and he stepped on the three green bricks under his feet!