Chapter 125 The Pearl of the Sea

Penglai Peak rises in the northwest of Feilai Peak, Feilai Peak is narrow and wide at the top, and the shape is like a half-branch spindle.

The peak of the peak stays in Sendai, and the bottom of the peak emperor visits the palace, which are respectively the place where the immortal emperor sits in the myth and the dharma vein dojo.

The Imperial Palace is a place where nature and fairy power are integrated. Half of the palace is empty outside the cliff, such as floating in the clouds. The golden top of the blue gate of the treasure palace, the carved railings are winding, the jade steps are stacked, and the style is heavy and ancient.

The garden is exquisite, the flowers of gratitude, the evergreen trees grow in an orderly manner, and the majestic and beautiful rhyme is salty.

The palace is spacious and gorgeously decorated. Grinding jadeite to build pillars, cutting purple jade to frame beams, melting gold to build walls, wall belts decorated with beads, green feathers, and a number of golden shells.

The jade of Kunshan is paved with the ground, the ground is smooth and translucent, and the shadow of the golden dragon and the colorful phoenix swims in the meantime, and the scene is magnificent. The rest of the place is covered with brocade embroidery, and the room is full of bright streamers, bright colors.

Yan Ci was once impressed by the extravagance of Xilinfang, and now compared with the two, the Emperor You Palace is like a prosperous shop in the city, but Shangbin Garden has been reduced to a cold stall for groceries. Pan Shenglin, a merchant in the rivers and lakes, searched for some wool beads and jade, and walked around the streets to offer treasures.

The building of the Emperor's Palace is threefold, the ninety-five bays, the Ming Hall has a Yaotai, a thousand futons, it is the place where the immortal emperor teaches the Tao and the immortals hear the Tao.

Travel around Xiyan Hall, Shangshan Hall, Xingyuwu, Liyun Pavilion, Inner Courtyard Void Pole Room, Jing Du Room, all have no relics.

Suddenly, seeing a strange light upstairs, Yan Ci hurriedly went upstairs to watch.

The immortals rode away on the crane, leaving behind only a miraculous model of the universe of heaven and earth.

The model is huge, the hanging pearl is the sun and the moon, the nail treasure diamond is like the star, the tourmaline is paved for the rivers and seas, and the beautiful jade is planted into mountains and rivers.

A jewel as big as a chicken egg is suspended in the air, and the release of the clear light envelops the celestial body, with the sun as the focus, and the stars run according to their tracks, condensing and dispersing.

Xiao Mengjiu forgot to flap his wings and exclaimed, "Hey, it's really a pearl in the sea!"

Yan Ci was slightly stunned, secretly thinking that the elves were born with the essence of heaven and earth, with a long history, and they rarely knew about many rare things in the world, so they could ask for benefits in person, so they asked: "The pearl of the sea means burying talents, and there are still real things?"

Xiao Mengjiu said with a disdainful face: "Ignorance, things in the world have a root, not a pat on the head." ”

Yan Ci had already figured out Xiao Mengjiu's vein, frowned and said with a wry smile: "The frog at the bottom of the well has shallow knowledge, and I still hope for the Holy Spirit's guidance." ”

Although the tricks are old, they have not been tried and tested, and the title of the Holy Spirit always makes Xiao Mengjiu happy. She pretended to be full of Confucianism, stroked her palms and said happily: "The children can still be taught, and the rotten wood can still be carved." ”

After saying that, he no longer hid his secrets, and told a story recorded in an ancient elven book.

Legend has it that in the primeval period, the boundless darkness gave birth to chaos, and the eye of chaos gave birth to the ancestor of the mountains: Xuanhuang Mountain.

Xuanhuang Mountain is hidden in the fetus, and the two veins are formed into Kunlun Mountain and Qinglong Mountain, the two mountains gush black and cyan strange gas, and the two gases intersect and bloom the spark of life, conclude the spirit fetus and give birth to a strange spirit: Xuanhuang.

Xuanhuang fluttered, walked in the boundless darkness in search of light, and finally went through many disasters and was martyred.

After tens of thousands of years, the remains of Xuanhuang gave birth to the creation god Pangu, Pangu split the heaven and earth, so that the turbidity parted, the sun and the moon were bright, all things in the world were given shape, and the universe was splendid.

The years have changed to the ancient period, and the vines of heaven and earth suddenly grew in the rock crevices of Kunlun Mountain, and the vine leaves were abundant, and there was a fairy gourd.

Fujishita Xianshi has been receiving fairy spirit for a long time, incarnated as a delicate baby, and named Baifei. The white concubine drank vine leaves and became pregnant, gave birth to a group of red glow, and named Hongjun.

At that time, Qinglong Mountain wandered in the sea, lingered and forgot to return, and transformed into the five veins of Penglai, Fanghu, Yingzhou, Daiyu and Yuanqiao. The liquor pool on the top of Penglai Mountain is full of nine clouds and dew, and there are two seeds of lotus flowers.

When the Tianhe River gave birth to the fish demon, named Jianggu, its body is majestic, open its mouth to drink the water of the dry heaven and earth still does not quench the thirst, so the incarnation of Kunpeng, spread the wings of the sky and fly to Beiming, melt the ice with the essence of fire, drink water to quench thirst.

The ice melted, the flood surged into the sky, and countless immortals were drowned.

Hongjun cut down the gloomy wood of Kunlun to build a giant boat, carrying sentient beings along the way to save immortal friends.

He wandered like duckweed for thousands of years, and he encountered the Kunlun Mountain fairy gourd rolling with the waves in the depths of the wild waves.

Looking at it, there is a pair of golden boys and jade girls hidden in the gourd, who say that they are twin brothers and sisters born from the fall of Penglai Qianye Thousand Colored Lotus Lotus, named Fuxi and Nuwa.

The immortal Hu was ignited by Meng Hongjun, turned around and turned into a huge ravine, swallowing the world's flood waves without overflowing or leaking, known as the ruins.

Returning to the ruins is grateful for the grace of Hongjun's pointing, and refining thousands of water essence beads to reciprocate.

Hongjun said that the immortal friend is exempt, which is the meaning of natural creation, not for people, and he refuses to accept it.

Returning to the ruins is happy and convinced, because he saw that the flood was raging and all souls were devastated, and the spirits and souls had no place to return, so they voluntarily turned into a place of dead souls in the body of a gully and became a netherworld.

Xianhu forgot his selfishness, and Fu Xi and Nuwa were very emotional when they saw it, so they stayed in Wuxian Mountain to accompany their best friends from afar, and also helped them suppress the souls of the dead.

Wanshui Jingzhu carries this warm past and is forever left on Penglai Peak for the immortals to remember.

Time flies, but the story has quietly changed its original appearance, saying that Hongjun is proud of his achievements and regards thousands of water essence beads as a piece of water. The world spread falsely, and the essence bead gradually fell out of favor, and was finally abandoned by the immortal cultivator and reduced to a pearl in the sea.

Yan Ci was stunned when he heard this, and sighed: "The regret of the missing pearl, it turns out that the world has not misinterpreted its meaning. ”

After a moment of emotion, he asked again: "Since the flood wave has been calmed by the ruins, where does the theory of Nuwa mending the sky come from?"

Xiao Mengjiu pursed his lips and continued to tell. At that time, the immortals of the Penglai Mountains were complete, and their strength was faintly comparable to Kunlun.

Fu Xi's subordinates loved to let go of the co-workers, but because they were instigated by others, and they were dissatisfied with the increasing prestige of the fire god Zhurong, so they directly attacked the mansion of Zhurong in Kunlun Mountain.

The co-workers were defeated, and when they fled, they crashed into the mountains in anger, the pillars of heaven toppled, and the water of the mighty heavenly river poured in, making the world become an ocean again.

Fuxi angrily slashed the co-workers, Nuwa made up for the heavens, and the immortals of Kunlun Mountain took pity on the suffering of all sentient beings and did not want to be good, which detonated the battle of the immortals.

The war has lasted for more than a thousand years, and the war has even spread to the heavenly court, and countless people have fallen from the gods and immortals.

The common people were devastated, the cigarettes in the heavenly court were deserted, and the gods of the Sun Palace and the Moon Hall were forced to be helpless, and the migrating immortals came to the heavenly court to accept the control, and Fang Shi calmed down the source of chaos.

Kunlun Mountain read the greed, hypocrisy, jealousy and all the evils in the world, and quietly lost in the interface. Many years later, the five mountains of Penglai were separated one by one after another and escaped beyond the red dust.

Yan Ci was puzzled: "In that case, how could Lu Wu stay in this realm?"

Xiao Mengjiu sighed: "Heaven and earth vines and vines are rooted into Lu Wu, vine qi cultivates elves, and the roots and whiskers become hundreds of beasts, all of which are under the control of Lu Wu, guarding the door." The description of the classics since then is vague, and some say that the battle of the immortals burned the vines of heaven and earth, damaged the vitality of Lu Wu, and has not been restored for a long time. Some say that Lu Wu was unwilling to participate in the war and absconded to the wilderness. But no matter what, after the war, the order of the human world was rebuilt, and Lu Wu devoted himself to cultivation, but he was always suppressed in the Void Netherworld Period and could not break through, and it was difficult to fly. ”

The young Qilin was drowsy when he heard this, and Yan Ci suddenly asked a question that has plagued him so far: "Could it be that there are really immortals in the sky?"

Xiao Mengjiu was speechless for a moment, and said angrily: "Heaven and earth are one, people can live on the earth, why can't immortals live in the sky? Seeing and touching does not mean that there is none, and the bastard is always self-righteous! Ignorant and superficial!"

Yan Ci inadvertently provoked the anger of the elves, and hurriedly explained: "Yan asked casually, don't blame the Holy Spirit. ”

After saying a lot of good words, Xiao Mengjiu puffed up his anger and said: "Not to mention the fairy world, the demon world, and the netherworld, even if the pre-epoch or ancient spirits survive, it is not strange that even foreign objects outside the sky have crossed. ”

Yan Ci didn't dare to say any more, but he couldn't help but say: "Since the ruins are the netherworld, I don't know where to hide?"

Xiaomeng Jiuwang pointed outside the mountain, and said lightly: "The Styx Sea divides the yin and yang and becomes the passage of hell, the yang side is the world, the yin side is planted with thousands of cold peaches, and the ancestor of the zombies wins the boat and guards the Huangquan Styx Sea, Your Excellency wants to go and see?"

Yan Ci was so shocked that his bones stood on end, if there was such a thing, it would really be called a ghost gate.

The immortal family's wisdom but the pearl is missing, it is a rare opportunity for Yan Ci, the essence of ten thousand waters, just listening to this name knows that this pearl is infinitely useful.

The pearl of the sea was quietly rested in mid-air, no prohibition, no abnormality, just within reach.

Pinching his fingers and gently plucking them off, the universe model of heaven and earth lost its source of support, and turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted away in the air.

The beads are very cold and cold, and the long clear light overflows the breath of years of precipitation, and there is an indescribable sense of heaviness in the hand.

Yan Ci had the illusion of being in a dream, lost a Luoyin bead, and picked a pearl left in the sea, and I don't know if this loss is worth it.

On the top floor of the dormitory, the warm pavilion is empty, and the cloister is deserted.

The interior furnishings are more sparse, carved screens, flower arrangements, painting fans, etc. are all ordinary products, and there is nothing in the volume room, the meditation room, the Huadan room, and the same room.

The west corridor is empty, it is a place to look at the moon in the wind, and several bushes of flowers are in full bloom.

Xiaomengjiu was happy and complained: "Unlucky ghosts, I only have the life to see the scenery when I come to Penglai, and I think I have created sin in my previous life." ”

She said it very carefully, and she had forgotten that she was a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and she also did not see good luck.

Yan Ci was distressed, and said mockingly: "If you come, you will be safe, Penglai Mountain's aura is very prosperous, it is better to stay here to practice, so as not to go back to the star in vain." ”

Xiao Mengjiu seemed to be smiling, looking up at the sky and said: "It makes sense, so as not to go back and be sprinkled with dog food again." ”

Yan Ci suddenly remembered Han Bing, and was suddenly dumbfounded, and said: "A joke for a while, you can't take it seriously." ”

Xiao Mengjiu turned around and went downstairs, snorting strangely: "Hypocrisy, knowing you is the old lady who created the evil in her last life." ”

Yan Ci just wanted to speak, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange tree on his side, which suddenly produced a red fruit, which was delicate and exquisite, like a red crystal.

Yan Ciqi said: "Hey, there are such strange things?" and wanted to sniff and taste the fruit while picking it.

It is also mysterious to say, the fruit melts as soon as it is inhaled, turns into a wisp of red mist and disappears into the nose.

As soon as Xiao Mengjiu exclaimed, Yan Ci turned over and fell.

Illness comes from the mouth, disaster comes out of the mouth, Xiao Mengjiu wanted to slap him twice, and then poke his head to warn him not to owe so much in his hands and not to itch his mouth so much.

But when Yan Ci woke up and looked at her inexplicably, she suddenly felt that the two slaps were too few.

Yan Ci sat dumbfounded for a while and asked, "What the hell is that?"

Xiao Mengjiu said angrily: "Poison." ”

Yan Ci felt that he was not uncomfortable, and wrinkled his nose and said: "The smell is fragrant and smelly, and it is estimated that you will be addicted if you smell too much." ”

Xiao Mengjiu laughed crookedly, and said laughingly: "I'm afraid it's a fairy fart." ”

The young unicorn squinted with his small teeth, as if he was overjoyed.

Yan Ci sighed softly and retorted: "The fairy fart is pure fragrance, I don't know it!"

"Ridiculous!" Before he could say anything, an old and weak voice suddenly floated in his ears, "The fart is the turbidity in the abdomen, the fairy family eats and drinks dew, and does not eat grains, where does the qi come from?"

Yan Ci was surprised, and hurriedly asked who it was? Turning around to search around, the mountains were full of breeze and tide, and there was no half of a figure.

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