Chapter 31: Sermons
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The next day, the sky was slightly brighter. The Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info floating island to the east of Zixiao Palace, but it was a bustle.
The rooms where the students live are like a large courtyard house, with 36 separate rooms in the courtyard.
It was still a while before the sermon, but everyone had already gotten up from the room. They wore white wide-sleeved robes prepared for them by Mo Chen, and their hair was fastened with white jade headbands.
In the corner of the courtyard, Sun Bing's face was full of excitement, and he looked at the clothes on his body, which fit abnormally well, and there was an indescribable comfort on his body. He looked at Ji Yi, who was surrounded by gods, and asked wistfully, "Brother Ji, what do you think the gods will look like?" ”
Ji Yi clasped his hands behind his head, yawned, and said weakly: "What else can you look like, just like us, one nose and two eyes." ”
Hey, there's no beauty to serve, and I'm really a little unaccustomed. He rubbed his sleepy-eyed eyes and sighed helplessly.
"Brother Ji, be careful, in case God blames one day, it's not good." When Sun Bing heard his answer, his face showed a little panic. Although he didn't know how powerful the gods were, this heavenly palace floating in the sky had already made him surrender in his heart.
This kind of power is definitely not something that mortals can resist.
Ji Yi rolled his eyes, he didn't know Mo Chen's goods, the two had been together for more than a year, and he didn't take him to the land of fireworks to be happy. That bastard is probably still sleeping soundly in the gentle countryside of the Fengwu sisters.
He thought of the pair of bewitching sisters of Feng Wu, and his heart was very unhappy. It's really unpleasant that I want to live a life here with little desire, but that bastard can be accompanied by a beauty.
In a luxurious mansion on the central floating island of Zixiao Palace.
Mo Chen looked at the two pretty faces with pear blossoms and rain beside him, felt the two pairs of smooth and attractive jade arms on his chest, and the plump and tender delicate body beside him, thinking of the madness of the two sisters yesterday, his heart was refreshed.
Sure enough, it is worthy of professional training, and yesterday I unlocked a lot of new postures.
He looked at the sky through the attic window and climbed up from the warm nephrite. Today is the first day of the sermon, and it is not a good thing to be late.
"The son is awake, and the slave and maid serve the son and dress." The Feng Wu sisters felt Mo Chen's abnormal movement and woke up from their deep sleep. The two sisters were sleepy-eyed and looked tired, they looked at Mo Chen who got up, and they wanted to serve him and dress.
As soon as the two of them got up, they felt a tingling pain between their legs, and they groaned so soft that they were on the soft big bed. The two sisters glanced at each other, thinking of yesterday's madness, and their pretty faces turned crimson.
Mo Chen heard the two sisters' coquettish groans, smiled and got dressed, touched the two sisters' pretty faces, and said with a smile: "Just rest well today, and I'll ask Yisi to bring you a meal later." ”
The two sisters blushed and did not refute, lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, and let out a mosquito-like snort.
After Mo Chen finished speaking, he walked outside, although he pitied the bodies of the two sisters, but there were still important things to do today.
After Mo Chen left, the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief, and their pretty faces were full of seductive crimson.
At the beginning of the golden crow, the square in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace was already full of people.
In front of the main hall, there is a two-meter-wide foot-high round platform, and in front of the round platform there are more than 300 futons.
They sat on the futon, staring intently at the closed door in front of them, and none of them spoke. Although the square was silent, the heat in their eyes could not be concealed. Many people clutched their shirts tightly with their hands, their faces full of anticipation and nervousness.
Lear sat in the middle of the crowd, looking unobtrusive. He glanced at the sleepy Ji Yi beside him, his face showed a little doubt, he didn't seem to be nervous at all, and he didn't look forward to it?
Ji Yi felt Li Er's gaze, returned a lazy smile to him, and didn't speak. At this time, he was already powerless to complain in his heart, Mo Chen, that bastard, really knew how to put on a show, the sun was hanging high, and he didn't come out yet.
You won't be sucked dry by the enchanting pair of the Feng Wu sisters, right? Ji Yi looked up at the clouds around Zixiao Palace, which had completely climbed out of the ground, dyeing the clouds around Zixiao Palace into a misty color, and thought of it with bad intentions in his heart.
"Squeak."
Just as he was thinking wildly, the door of the temple in front of everyone made a soft noise and slowly opened.
Before they could react, there was already an extra figure on the high platform. He was dressed in an immaculate white robe, the long hair on his head was fixed with a purple and gold headband, his face was as white as jade with a gentle smile, and his eyes were like a vast starry sky, deep and unfathomable.
Mo Chen glanced at the students below, his face and expression remained unchanged, he bowed slightly, and used the means of Heavenly Demon Dafa when he opened his mouth, and his voice seemed to come from outside the sky, as if he was whispering in his ear: "Immortal, the creation of heaven and earth." ”
"Everyone in the world is the way, and to practice immortality is to go against the sky. As everyone knows, it is unattainable. Cultivating immortality is to conform to the way of heaven, just like the hair of the human body and people. Mortals are like the hair of the body, their life span is short, and they must pass away in a moment. Cultivators are like dirty vessels, sharing glory and disgrace with heaven and earth. ”
Mo Chen's eyes were deep, and he talked about the cultivation path he had learned from "Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword". As he spoke, he was completely silent in the wonders of cultivation, and the three flowers on his head swayed, bringing a burst of brilliant divine light and emitting a moving Dao sound.
I don't know when there will be an extra rainbow on the sky, and the rainbow will be overwhelming, and it will converge on him from the east. In just a moment's effort, the entire area around Zixiao Palace was covered by colorful clouds. At the same time, a Xuanhuang Qi fell from the sky, and eighty percent of the Xuanhuang Qi wrapped him in it, and the remaining two percent were scattered in the square and absorbed by others.
If they had seen this kind of scene in normal times, the people below would have already bowed and worshipped, but at this time, their eyes were blank, and the expressions on their faces changed with Mo Chen's preaching, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes scratching their ears and cheeks.
Mo Chen's mouth opened and closed, and his voice was like a morning bell at dusk, with a strange magic power, which made people addicted to it. The three flowers on his head were fully blooming, and behind him was full of clouds, like a huge multicolored divine wheel.
At this moment, he was like a god's mansion that came out of an ancient legend, with three flowers swaying on the top of his head accompanied by Taoist sounds, and the Shenhua behind him rotated, and the divine light rose to the sky.
The vision of Zixiao Palace was vast, and even Yingdu a hundred miles away could be clearly seen.
The town below the mountain was silent at this time, and everyone stared blankly at the dazzling divine light on the sky, listening to the faint sound from the sky, and their hearts were unprecedentedly peaceful. Many people listened to the voice and even shed tears of emotion.
Their faces were full of satisfaction.
On the road outside the town, Yue Liuli and Concubine Yan finally arrived at the foot of Zixiao Mountain after a day of hurrying.
Yue Liuli looked up at the Zixiao Palace on the sky, her eyes were full of intoxication, and she pouted and said, "It's so beautiful, no wonder he is reluctant to give this palace to Liuli to play." ”