"You're nervous?" A tone as gentle as the wind.

“…… No. Shaking his head, his dark eyes staring at the image of the clouds gradually dissipating.

"Then why are you holding my hand so tightly?" Strange question.

"Uh......" hurriedly pulled out his hand and wiped the sweat stains on his sleeve, Mu Chujin was speechless.

The picture gradually changes, and the last shot stops on a green meadow, the land is fertile, and the slender blades of grass are stained with transparent dewdrops, and the scene is the appearance of the early spring morning, full of vitality.

Suddenly, among the green grass swaying in the breeze, a round thing struggled to crawl out, a purple-brown carapace, a pair of tentacles trembled slightly, the slender forelimbs with serrated teeth slowly lifted, and resisted a very large ball compared to it, and the two thin legs behind struggled to the ground, the body remained tilted, and finally, the ball slowly rolled up.

What is that?

"Uh......"

Dung beetle!

The palace is very quiet, and there is a slight breeze to send it lightly.

Three heads, six eyes stared at the "white cloth" without blinking, and a question mark popped up above their heads: Whose past life is this? Just when everyone was puzzled, the green picture turned sharply, ushering in a misty mountain peak, only to see the birds singing and flowers, butterflies dancing and bees flying, full of vitality, so lively.

On the top of Penglai Mountain, under the warm sunshine, there is a golden chicken with its head high, with tender yellow wings, small eyes of rice grains, and a maroon pointed beak wide open, singing a song: "I am a beast, a cute little beast (received), handsome and chic, loved by everyone, flowers bloom, and the ancestor of the puppet is a phoenix admired by thousands of people......"

Majestic, the mountain wind is whistling, a handful of fluff on the head of the chicken is blown away from the middle by the wind, it is distinct, the corn is narrowed, and he shook his head in a chic manner, and then, he raised the tender yellow chicken wings to cover half of his face, twisted the chicken butt and looked at the peacock beast on the opposite side: "Little Meimei, is there time in the afternoon?" ”

The triangular face of the chicken glowed with two suspicious reds, and the chicken feathers suddenly turned pink, shining in the sun.

"Uh......" A drop of cold sweat crossed Mu Chujian's forehead, she turned her head in surprise to look at the know-it-all beast that had already plunged into the crack in the stone, her eyes were shining, and it was full of red fruit worship, but she didn't expect that the local chicken was a shell lang in her previous life, and she was so narcissistic that she couldn't describe it, bubble her eyebrows, pretend to be cool and handsome, it's not bad, this is really the little-known "chicken" in front of her?

"Ah......hh The old face of this divine beast is about to be lost! I have lived for 5,000 years! 5,000 years of heroic fame was ruined! Even hate the death cause and effect mirror, the Death Realm! Rotten God Realm! How can this divine beast be a shell! How can it be!!! The local chicken beat his chest and paused, grabbed the ground with his head, and saw Mu Chujin and other juniors without face.

Just when the local chicken flew up to the soul release platform to destroy the cause and effect mirror, he was torn off by Mu Chujin upside down, "Shhhh Mu Chujin warned, stuffing the noisy local chicken into the floral blue bag.

The scenery of Penglai Mountain slowly dissipated, just like the flowing clouds blown away by the wind, disappeared without a trace, turned into a white expanse, the most coarse rear lens flickered, the "white cloth" seemed to have air flow floating, layers of clouds and mist rolling, boiling, with the sharpness of life awakening, a hazy water vapor floated around the soul release platform, the causal mirror in the middle was held up by an invisible air current, the white water vapor slowly gathered, scattered around the causal mirror, for a moment, the mirror light was sudden, and the dark mirror emitted a golden dazzling light, like a sharp sword shot to the clouds and mist. White cloth".

And at the moment when Mu Chujin looked up at the "white cloth", a sharp gaze shot to the causal mirror, only to see the golden mirror, Hao Ran reflected a stunning face, crystal watery eyes, with a trace of consternation, the eyes were white reflected by the "white cloth", foggy, like a rhinestone with bright stars, Rong Xue turned her head and looked at the stone wall where the divine realm was shooting, and the surprise in her eyes was deep.

I saw the white stone wall, slowly cracking from the middle, like cracked earth, accompanied by broken stone chips falling from the stone cracks, the whole palace was trembling slightly, the shaking ground made Mu Chujin unable to stand still, suddenly, a warm hand held his waist, tight, with a faint burning.

Looking up, he met his obsidian eyes: "What's the matter?" Why did that wall collapse? ”

"Don't panic, let's see." With a deep man's voice, with the magic of calming people's hearts, Mu Chujin hugged the man's sturdy and long body tightly, and his rhinestone eyes looked at the layers of peeling stone walls.

As the stone chips fly, the cracked stone wall slowly falls off, revealing a layer of stone inside, like an egg peeled open from its shell, presenting its original appearance to the world.

It is a beautiful mural, just like the flying image of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, which is lined with large and small Arhat gods and Buddhas, and among the gods there is a plump and majestic Buddha statue, he worships the Buddha in his right hand, holds beads in his left hand, his face is charitable and peaceful, with the piety of all beings, and the corners of his grin mouth are as light as flowing clouds.

"Fu You, don't wake up yet-"

The gentle tone, with an incomparable majesty, and the rich tail note spread out layer by layer in the air......

"Who? Who is it! Sharp female voice, Mu Chujin suddenly had a headache, she held her head in both hands, and felt that a thorn was constantly drilling into her brain, churning fragile nerves, they seemed to be slowly grabbed by someone, and gradually tightened, like a fishing net.

"Ahh Ahh......h Yes!! ”

"Hatsuhibiscus, what's wrong with you?" Rong Xue held up her head in a panic, looking at her twisted and painful face, her eyes full of anxious worry.

"Rong Xue, I heard a lot of people talking, no!" She shook her head desperately, "It's not talking, it seems that there are many monks chanting scriptures!" Ahh......h

"Chanting? Monk? Rong Xue stood up and looked up at the glittering mural opposite, the gods and arhats in the painting all looked at the middle, where sat a smiling Buddha statue, he was pious and harmonious, but with an unstoppable momentum, it was a momentum that made people willing to bow and worship.

"Fu You! Don't wake up soon......"

In the pain, this sentence lingered in Mu Chujian's mind over and over again, like a magic sound......

"Ah......h Who are you? Who is it! Mu Chujin was rolling on the ground, her body convulsing.