417 Jingle Bell Temple

The surface of the glazed pond is calm and there are no waves.

The layers of golden streamers, but as if with a soul, like a fish, slid from one side of the pool to the other.

Sidi's figure seemed to appear by the glass pond in an instant.

The flowers fall asleep at night, and the bright eyes are gently closed.

The branches and leaves swayed up and down with their breathing, still keeping their remaining vigilance.

A fierce wind rolled up in Si Di's hand, and Zheng Yao hit the flower.

Shadow followed and suddenly appeared in front of Sidi.

"Si Di Immortal Jun, you can't do it, you will destroy official business at will, and you will be punished. ”

The words of sincerity were very harsh in Sidi's ears.

The only breath left on the flower pot was swallowed up by the ignorant flowers, and what was the punishment compared to the immortal inability to meet.

Xiang Sanity's Si Di was like a trapped beast at this moment, and his eyes were full of darkness like a demon.

The darkness was like the most silent and cold night, and the thick clouds covered the stars, and neither sound nor light could break the darkness.

Pitch-black colors, such as ink blocks that have been preserved for thousands of years, only become darker and darker as the water evaporates.

Si Di's face was cold, and the light in his hand became more and more intense.

That sharp face, full of determination.

If I don't take advantage of this night to melt the glass pond now, I'm afraid I will know the whereabouts of the flower pots in this life.

"You get out of the way, it's none of your business. ”

The shadow was specially assigned by the Jade Emperor after Sidi Immortal Jun returned to the God Realm.

After all, the Demon War, the ending of both defeats, is very famous in the entire God Realm.

Although, neither the demon nor the demon clan is under the jurisdiction of the divine realm.

After all, the Divine Realm is the head of the Six Realms and rules the safety of the Six Realms.

Something so big happened, and the Sidi Immortal Monarch who was sent down to earth had an unshirkable responsibility.

Because of this, for thousands of years, Sidi Immortal Jun's palace has become more and more deserted.

Back and forth, only Shadow has been following him.

Perhaps, it's time to part ways too.

"Sidi Immortal Jun, the glazed pond is a treasure of feng shui in the divine realm, and it is easy not to be injured. What's more, you still have a natural illness, and you can't consume yourself like this anymore. ”

For Shadow, the most unfortunate thing is that he has just been sent to serve the Sidi Immortal Monarch as soon as he has become a Flying Immortal.

Now it seems that there is worse to come.

Si Di understands that if he delays any longer, there will be no possibility of rebirth for that familiar figure.

"Shadow, needless to say. ”

Leaving a sentence lightly, Si Di waved the shadow away, with a solemn expression with a kind of grandeur and heroism that was born to death, and the white light in his hand was like fireworks in an instant, lighting up the entire glazed pool.

The colorful water in the glazed pond is constantly swaying.

The sky in the human world seemed to shake with it, and the stars shone and shook slightly with two points of anxiety and crampedness.

Si Di stood by the glass pool, and a look of expectation appeared on his calm face.

A pair of tiger demons ran out of the cave in fright.

The stars still hung in the sky, and the moon was slightly curved, and it looked strange, but it was not strange.

The two figures supported each other, returned to the cave, placed the stone at the mouth of the cave, and fell into a deep sleep again.

A deep sound sounded, like a hollow stone standing on the top of an ancient mountain cliff, and when it was gently struck, it would make a muffled thumping sound.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

An old man looked at the crumbling roof, his wrinkled face full of trepidation.

Two loud voices came from the old man's side, also full of doubts and incomprehension, and asked in unison.

"Ding Dong Xianjun, what happened?"

Ding Dong Xianjun looked at the two charming-looking fairies in front of him, and helped his forehead with a headache.

Ding Dong Xianjun held the flower pot in his arms with a stunning face, and sighed calmly while instructing again and again.

"Such a good pot doesn't look like an ordinary thing, I have to keep it and see what grows. If only I could produce pearls, I wouldn't have to go through the trouble of collecting all this garbage. Yes, yes, I said I forgot something! Maybe something happened up there! Go and see!"

Two beautiful fairies dressed in colorful costumes straightened their plump breasts, and the two water sleeves gently swayed on Ding Dong Xianjun's face.

"Ding Dong Xianjun, what's so nice about the flower pots? Look at us!"

The strange aroma penetrated into his nostrils, and Ding Dong Xianjun couldn't help but snort, frowned slightly, and then laughed heartily.

Another beautiful-looking fairy also came over, her snow-white arms exposed in the air, and she tried her best to touch Ding Dong Xianjun's body.

It took half a day and a day to go from Dingdang Hall to Liulichi, and the journey was difficult, so the fool ran one by one.

"Yes, yes, what's so nice up there, a bunch of soulless flowers!"

Ding Dong Immortal's eyes narrowed his eyes, staring at the two delicate and moving fairies, and his palms wanted to stretch out, but he retracted them seriously.

No, this god realm is the most taboo greedy and hateful, and there is also a beauty.

I can't be greedy for beauty and ruin my own good deeds of reshaping the Jingle Palace.

The wrinkled face smiled, but there was no joy in its eyes, and it was a face, thick folds piled together, like freshly shaved pigskin.

"That's it, I guess it's not a big deal, you go and re-pick up everything that just fell, and have the kung fu to be coquettish with me, and do more work. ”

After Ding Dong Xianjun finished speaking, the two fairies fanned the colorful embroidered handkerchiefs in their hands and scattered separately.

This Jingle Hall and the Glazed Pond are one, similar to the garbage disposal plant of the entire Divine Realm.

There are four pavilions in the Jingle Hall, which are used to place those discarded treasures.

After all, if something worthless in the god realm is sold to the demon clan and the demon clan, it is a considerable income.

Because of the complicated work, it was disliked by other immortal monarchs, and this messy jingle hall has never participated in the various banquets of the god realm, and naturally it is not well known to the outside world.

The palace here is the first palace to be classified as the capital of the city.

The other three palaces are also very simple in name, and are called the second house, the third house, and the fourth house.

Ding Dong Xianjun held the flower pot, his eyes wandering back and forth in the capital.

The tall flower stands support the four corners of the entire temple.

The dense leaves are not just pure green, the surface of the leaves is dyed with a faint purple, and the veins at the bottom of the leaves are composed of pink and delicate colors.

Messy pots and pans, silently sitting by the wall painted with natural scenery.

According to the classification, it should be placed there.

However, it is a pity to put such a beautiful flower pot next to the wall.

Although the luster is dull, I believe that after cultivating it by myself, this pot will only become more and more brilliant.

Ding Dong Xianjun held a flower pot and wandered happily in the capital, with a hint of joy on his wrinkled old face.

There is no cloister and no swing by the gate of the capital, but it is directly connected to the door of the sub-capital.

At a glance, those precious and exotic herbs of the second mansion appeared in front of him.

However, a flower pot cannot be placed in the second house.

Elder Dingdong thought about it for a long time, and finally found a good place for the flower pot.

The originally cold doorway looks a lot more fulfilling at this moment.

Elder Dingdong smiled with satisfaction, walked directly below the glazed pool, raised his head, and waited for the next surprise.