Chapter 1611: The Weirdness of Laughter
At this time, Garland naturally knew that Huang Qingwan still had doubts about him, and he no longer explained anything, just from his identity, they couldn't shirk this cooperation.
"Garland, are you really, going to take them to Lingfo Mountain?" Wen Cheng on the side didn't know what they were talking about, and when he saw the tacit understanding reached between them at this time, he was inexplicably shocked into a cold sweat.
"Wen, you will, help me, won't you?" Hearing her voice, Garland suddenly turned away, and his eyes, which had been closed all these days, suddenly opened a thin slit, revealing a trace of the whites of his eyes.
Wen Cheng suddenly trembled, and inexplicably felt a terrifying aura enveloping her whole body, and subconsciously, she nodded.
"Then, let's go-" It seemed that he could imagine Wen Cheng's current appearance, and the corners of Garland's lips, inexplicably, pulled out a slight amplitude-
Laughing, a little bit, weird-
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Three days later, in the evening, they finally arrived at Lingfo Mountain.
Lingfo Mountain is in the northeasternmost direction of the West Sage Continent, less than a hundred miles behind Lingfo Mountain, is the legendary vast Penglai Yang-
This is just a general term for this sea area, and the real Penglai only exists in one of them.
Looking from afar, the entire Lingfo Mountain, are exuding the golden Buddha light, behind the Lingfo Mountain, those golden Buddha light condensed into a huge ancient Buddha, hanging eyes, sitting cross-legged, in the hand, sticking to a flower, the phoenix light to recognize, that is the Buddha demon flower-
On the palm of the ancient Buddha's hand is the front of the Buddha Demon Flower, the red side.
The Lingfo Mountain, which is quietly located there, is shrouded in the light of the Buddha, and looks like a phantom.
Standing under this mountain, Huang Qingwan actually has a kind of, trance to the Lingshan where Rulai is located, everywhere, is the sound of the Buddha, as the little fox said, the Buddha light and Buddha sound here, can not tolerate a little dust things, inexplicably in the loss of their hearts of the **, for a moment, Huang Qingwan suddenly sprouted the idea that even Penglai did not want to go.
As soon as this thought came out, she was taken aback.
Di Qianji hugged her tightly, so that her body was next to him, and the distance between the two was not even half a gap.
Xiao Hei couldn't stand it as soon as he approached Lingfo Mountain, the blood in his body seemed to be evaporated, and he walked a few steps, but he couldn't breathe, so he simply got into the space of Huang Qing's carrying, and he didn't want to come out even if he was killed.
"If the mind is not strong, before you get close to the Lingfo Mountain, you will be assimilated, and all desires and thoughts in your heart will be destroyed." Garan held the Bodhi Seed in his hand and silently recited beside them.
In his opinion, if these two people can't even resist the Buddha light and Buddha sound emitted by Lingfo Mountain, then let alone go to Penglaiyang or something.
"Pull it off, go." Emperor Qianji only glanced at Garland, pulled the phoenix lightly, and took a little step, and went directly towards the Lingfo Mountain not far away.
Garan smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, and a holy white lotus flower was born under his feet, but in an instant, he followed.
Wen Cheng has always been by his side, why, she always thinks that such a Garan is very strange?
It was indescribably strange, as if she didn't know him at all.
Garland, never laughing, no matter to anyone, was -
Although the patriarch is still asleep, how can Lingfo Mountain tolerate someone trespassing?