Chapter 507: The Goddess of Light Candle
Four rainbow bridges, one end grafts the four directions of heaven and earth, and the other end is connected to the center. The two rainbow bridges are connected to the sky and the ground, and the last rainbow bridge holds up the candle and stands in the center of the thousand miles of colored light.
Seven rainbow bridges into the vertical and horizontal quadrangle and then up and down, bright and bright, into a pagoda. The Colorful Xuanzhu rose and rose to the top of the thousand-foot tower, blooming with immeasurable light, burning the dark bats that were overwhelming the sky.
Countless bats have abandoned the ordinary human race, and they have gathered together to form a world of bats that encompasses thousands of miles, shrouding this bright pagoda in darkness.
At this moment, Qingluo in the realm of mountains and seas, looking at the west, smiled widely, stretched out his hand, and a derivative chain crossed hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, came to Xiniu Hezhou, came to the bat group, and turned into a mysterious divine pattern sprinkled with the body of the night candle.
This divine pattern is the Bright Avenue Dharma pattern that Qingluo came out of the Yuanling Pagoda. Even if what he cultivates is not the Bright Avenue, his realm stands extremely high, and he can see all the laws in the world, not to mention that there is an auxiliary treasure like the Yuanling Pagoda.
The Dao pattern enters the body of the night candle, and the light around the body of the night candle is instantly bright, and she is imprinted with the law pattern of the bright avenue in her primordial spirit, and the way of dawn and the path of illusion that have been practiced for hundreds of thousands of years are like a river flowing into the sea, and the tributaries return to their origins.
At this time, the two Western Bodhisattvas who were rushing here, the Sunlight Bodhisattva and the Moonlight Bodhisattva, stopped. The two looked at each other and smiled, sighing. They were ordered by the Emperor of the World to rush from the three thousand small worlds to the flood to get rid of this monster, but they never thought that they had met a character who had broken through the realm.
They looked at the light divine pattern and couldn't help but envy. The Bright Avenue is not the path of the sun and moon that they cultivated, and the Bright Avenue is extremely mysterious, even if they are the masters of a small world, the Great Luo of the Small World, they have no chance to comprehend this path.
The Sun Moon Bodhisattva knew that just because of this person, the powerful disciple in the Nightless Sky City, they couldn't ask for such an opportunity.
When the night candle entered the Yuan Shen in the light of the Daowen, he was startled for a moment and moved by it. It seems that Shizun has already prepared this day for her, just for her to be crowned and enlightened!
Night candle inexplicably at ease, as long as there is a master, she feels that this world is so big that she can get it. The division commander is like a mountain, and Qingluo is the majestic mountain behind her, with wind and rain, clouds and snow, there are mountains to protect her from the sky. With him, even if he is afraid of life and death, he will not be afraid.
In the city of the sacrificial country, all the people looked up at the sky, and saw that there was a faint light in the sky where the black clouds were like an abyss, and they wanted to break through it.
Their hearts trembled, and they hoped that the light would eventually triumph over the darkness, and the holy light would shine on the earth!
Thousands of wishes condensed, ascended into the sky, and flickered among the candles. At that moment, the bright avenue was inducted and called, the night candle was broken in an instant, above the primordial spirit, the three flowers were in full bloom, the five qi rose into clouds, the three flowers gathered at the top, and the five qi were towards the yuan!
Night Candle shouted: "Bright Universe!"
"Hum~"
Heaven and earth are millions of miles, and the spiritual light is endless.
Millions of square meters of light fade away, and are gathered into one point, one point for the candle, the source of light.
The sky and the earth are dark for millions of miles, and the light tower where the night candle is located has become the only light in this million miles!
The light is extremely compressed and blooms at great speed, and in the hundreds of millions of bright and bright universes, the dazzling stars are in the sky.
The light shone brightly, and the golden wings and golden wings spread out behind the night candle, and the golden wings spread out. There is no light in the world, she is the light, and there is no light in the world, she is the light.
(The body of the night candle is a firefly, and it already has two-winged magical powers.) )
Millions of bloodthirsty bats died in the light, and the remnant fled in terror to all corners of the heavens and the earth, the darkness disappeared, the light of the sky shone brightly, the light returned to the world, the light fell on the heaven and the earth, and the people of the sacrificial country wept with joy, looking at the light, touching the light, and the light of the great sun sprinkled, not only on the earth, but also on their hearts.
The candle smiled faintly, the wings of light behind him converged, and the pagoda under his body turned into a real tower, and on the top of the tower, the power of the wish was condensed into a bead, inheriting the Xuanhuang merit of the nine heavens, and the Daluo Dao rule that was stained with a trace of the candle, blooming with light, and protecting the country forever. The night candle received the merits of Xuanhuang, and the breath on his body was three points deeper.
The people below only saw the candle for a moment, and the god who brought the light had disappeared, leaving only more than 10,000 human races still kneeling and worshipping.
In the long river of fate, a true spirit rose into the sky, and a light took over the derivative stars above the sky, shining brightly.
The second Bodhisattva of the sun and the moon bowed and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the donor for obtaining the Da Luo certificate, landing on the other side of the Da Luo, the true spirit is immortal, and the avenue lasts forever." ”
The light of the candle converged, reverted to the smart girl, and said with a smile: "Thank you two Taoist friends." Are you two here for this bat colony?"
Nikko Bodhisattva said: "That's right, but the donor has already done it for the two of us, so there is no need to make a move." ”
Xiao Candle understood in his heart, and said with a smile: "I robbed the merits of the two Taoist friends, and I can't help it." ”
Sun and Yue only said that it was not a big deal, and the focus was on saving people. This merit is missed by them, but it is also uncomplaining, and it is just a mistake to miss the opportunity.
What's more, they didn't dare to offend the disciples of this big man.
After the night candle was certified, he returned to the mountain gate and worshiped Qingluo.
Qingluo didn't say much, but the smile in his eyes was even worse. For his disciples, he doesn't have any expectations, he only hopes that the master and apprentice will have affection, the same family will have love, and it will be enough for the Taoist system to last forever.
Since then, Qingluo's disciples, Xiaozhu, Qukong, Shuode, and Teng Liu, have all achieved Daluo Golden Immortal, leaving only the youngest disciple, Ao Bing, who stayed in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.
Under one door, Qingluo is already very satisfied.
And the stone monkey in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is still learning the truth from the Bodhi Patriarch, listening to the twelve methods, and doing the mountain gate miscellaneous labor.
The stone monkey was not impatient, even though he had come to ask the immortals to ask, it had been ten years, and he had not yet learned a trace of Taoism.
He was not in a hurry, because he had a strong Dao heart, and he could endure loneliness and endure hardships.
The wind and snow in the mountains are quiet, and the wind and flowers under the mountains are snowy and moonless.
A hundred years have passed, and the stone monkey has been a miscellaneous disciple for a hundred years, cleaning the mountain gate, carrying water and cultivating trees, and learning the truth, he lives more and more like a person, not a monkey.
Today's Monkey King is a person, a rational and wise person. He has lived three hundred years, he does not know life, but he knows death. He saw the senior brothers in the mountains aging one by one, and even the senior brothers who had passed away, but he also saw the senior brothers whose faces had not changed for a hundred years, and even lived more and more.
He looked at his body, it was not as neat as it used to be, and Sun Wukong also felt the heaviness of his body, so he asked his brothers if he would die.
But the brothers can't see it, because they say that Sun Wukong is a demon, but he has no trace of demon power, saying that he is not a demon, but he is a superhuman with intelligence, he can walk, he can speak, and he seems to be a demon who transforms.
Sun Wukong has been a handyman for a hundred years, but he has never seen a disciple who took over his work. Because it has been a hundred years, there is no new disciple in the mountain, and the heaviest miscellaneous labor in the mountain only falls on the latest disciple, and he has always been the latest disciple to enter the mountain.