Chapter 675 The cow ghost and snake god in front of the Wuzhuang view
Polar Heavenly.
The flying pavilion is volleying, and the window is facing the blue sky.
The jade door is half-covered, see the green feather through the curtain, the red vine on the shelf, the jade agate is placed on the bronze vase, the cold and faint flower color hangs down, and the empty and cool muscles and bones.
Li Yuanfeng sat steadily, in the light and shadow, his expression became obscure, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at the Wanshou Mountain below, which was the sun reflecting the sparse forest, and the sun shining on the cliff. The white crane perches on the cypress, and the ape hangs on the vine. Green acacia, spotted bamboo, green pine, white plum, red peach, green willow, etc., etc., in a thousand postures, the picture scroll is unfolding.
Further in, in the pine forest, there are several layers of attic, on which the red light swells from all directions like water, circles and layers, and even purple and green, emitting a mysterious and clear sound, stirring around.
The magnificence of the weather is extraordinary.
There is no doubt that it is the Wuzhuang view, the Wuzhuang view without the ancestor of the earth immortals.
"Wuzhuang view, ginseng fruit tree,"
Li Yuanfeng's eyes condensed, and his vision narrowed closer, and he could see that in the Wuzhuang View, the ginseng fruit tree was rooted there, the branches and leaves, the forest was densely stretched, and the immeasurable halo swayed, and in a trance, it would fall to the ground and fall out of the golden yellow all over the ground.
Especially the ginseng fruit between the branches and leaves, the aroma of it seems to be able to be smelled from such a distance.
"Ginseng fruit,"
Li Yuanfeng's eyes were blazing, he was originally going to plot the ginseng fruit, but now that the ancestor of the earth immortals is calculating himself, then he doesn't have to be polite, he can take all the things he can take.
"In the mountains of longevity,"
Li Yuanfeng was condescending, with his cultivation of the sixth realm of the Heavenly Demon, and more importantly, the eyes of the Lord of the Heart Demon cast over, so that the time and space under him became delicate, and nothing could be hidden.
You must know that the Lord of the Heart Demon is silent, and the Heart Demon Dao that has been opened up in the vast expanse, coupled with the newly accepted Heavenly Demon, has developed rapidly, and it is really lucky and thriving.
Really speaking, as long as there is no evil thought in the abyss, the divine power of the Lord of the Heart Demon is probably not inferior to that of the Golden Immortal.
In a way, it is a restrictive shrunken version of the poor version of the Golden Immortal.
"Hmm, land god,"
Li Yuanfeng watched as the lord of the demons, and the first thing he saw was the land on Wanshou Mountain, this land looks ordinary, but he can be a land in Wanshou Mountain, but he is not an ordinary immortal.
"And,"
Li Yuanfeng's eyes were cast in the land temple, seeing the yellow curtain swaying, and the incense on the case was flourishing, so that the statue in the shrine looked particularly solemn and solemn.
This kind of luck is widely spread, at least the Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Court.
However, Heavenly Court can be said to have the most factions among all the major forces, and Heavenly Court's attitude towards Journey to the West or Buddhism is also varied.
"And,"
Li Yuanfeng returned his gaze, and then looked at something else, such an occasion, of course, the people of Buddhism are indispensable, among them, there is a Bodhisattva who is particularly eye-catching, he hangs his eyes, even his eyebrows, his head is slightly larger, his eyes are slightly closed, his hands are folded, and there are Buddha beads hanging on his neck, and the halo behind him rises, in it, not all beings, but a strange nine-colored deer.
The nine-colored deer stepped on the lotus flower, the rain and flowers around the sky, and the Sanskrit sound sounded in the void, endlessly.
"This,"
Li Yuanfeng looked at the nine-colored deer, and suddenly sounded, in the legend of the Buddhist scriptures, there was a record that Sakyamuni had reincarnated a nine-colored deer, but there were only a few eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Looking at it now, it really can't be true.
"Huh,"
This Bodhisattva really has a supernatural spirit, the nine-colored deer behind him moved, from the antlers, shot out a bright light, no less than three zhang, golden, like pure gold, around the patrol.
But the master of the heart demon may be in the same fighting method, but hidden in the dark, but the gods and ghosts do not know, leaving no trace, so naturally this Bodhisattva can't find it.
"Kajo Bodhisattva,"
The other Buddhists were a little surprised when they saw the Bodhisattva's actions.
"Nothing. ”
The Bodhisattva of Kacheng plucked the rosary, looked at the heavens again, and found that everything was normal, so he lowered his eyelids.
In the space, the sound of chanting resumed.
Sanskrit sounds burst, lotus incense layers.
"This bodhisattva,"
Li Yuanfeng returned his gaze, thoughtfully, compared to the past, the movement of Buddhism is not small, is it because the Wuzhuang view of Wanshou Mountain is different from other places, or because he pretended to be too platinum star last time to play, which made the people of Buddhism more vigilant?
But no matter what, whether it is the Heavenly Court Heavenly Monarch or the Bodhisattva of this Buddhist Gate, they can't stop themselves from acting in Wuzhuangguan!
"It was a surprise. ”
Li Yuanfeng just retracted his gaze, and suddenly, if he realized something, he looked again, and saw that on Wanshou Mountain, I don't know when, wisps of qi emerged from the distorted space, plum blossoms fell, embellished with the phase of wind and moon, flowing fireflies flew up and down, and the deep and obscure qi came from an unknown place.
"Which world is it?"
Li Yuanfeng rubbed his fingers, looking at it in his eyes, he only felt strange, under ***, the earth immortal world was the most lively, and it was not unusual for other worlds to be pulled in.
The strange thing is that the time when this immortal can come is really accurate.
Could it be that he has been paying attention to the Wuzhuang Concept, and he will know about it when the ancestor of the earth immortals leaves?
"Exactly. ”
Li Yuanfeng saw it in his eyes, he was not surprised or rejoiced, his thoughts turned, he sat there, waiting for the five-person group of five people to come to the Westward Journey to learn scriptures.
On this day, the five-person group came to Wanshou Mountain.
Tang Seng saw the scene of Wanshou Mountain, the Millennium Peak, the Wufu Peak, the Furong Peak, the majestic and dignified light; The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, and the plum fragrance is on the ridge. The elk emerges from the flowers, and the green luans sing to the sun.
Tang Seng was surprised at first, then rejoiced, and said: "Apprentice, I have always come to the west and experienced many mountains and rivers, all of which are steep and steep places, not to mention the good scenery of this mountain, and it is really very interesting." ”
"Hmm. ”
Sun Wukong put away the golden hoop stick, made a pergola, raised his eyes to look, and said, "This is true." There is no evil here, it must be a hometown of holy monks and immortals, and we will play slowly. ”
Next, smoothly and smoothly, the five-person group came to Wuzhuang Temple, and then was greeted by the breeze and bright moon who were waiting for him.
Then, naturally, Sun Wukong only hung the words heaven and earth in the hall, but did not support the three Qings, the four emperors, Luo Tian Zhuzai, etc., and quarreled with the two boys.
Then, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them took out the ginseng fruit and gave Tang Seng a taste according to the arrangement of the ancestor of the earth immortals before leaving.
"Refused, stole food, and was heard by Bajie. ”
Li Yuanfeng quietly came to Wuzhuang Guanzhong, witnessed all this, and he also found that there was a looming Buddha light on Bajie's body, and it was obvious that Bajie could hear it, and someone wanted him to hear it.
In Journey to the West, there are so many plays!
Li Yuanfeng snorted and touched the backyard.
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