Chapter 37: The Winged Bird
Three quarters of the hour.
It is the beginning of the rock clouds, and the peak is covered with snow.
The smoke clouds rise flat, and the leaves fall to silence.
The fragrance of the three-legged copper tripod curls out, misty and forested, the forest is lush, diffuse in all directions, there is a kind of ancient meaning, so that the whole altar is covered with indescribable simplicity and mystery.
Linqiong Taoist people stand in the wind, and the emperor and Ge Dao people said hello, a push of the crown, the top door, the clear air rises, if the lotus is in full bloom, the top lifts out the appearance of the yin god, the glazed jade, crystal clear, the moon wheel of the stars and the moon wheel, the green jade text, the word beads.
Yin God stepped on the lotus, holding the sword in one hand, holding the ring in the other hand, look carefully, the flying sword is three inches long, the sword spine is slightly curved, the arc is exquisite, and there are bells of different sizes hanging on it, pale yellow and heavy, and like dragon scales, which is different from ordinary swords.
For some reason, when Emperor Li Longji, who was standing in front of him, saw this sword, he instinctively felt a kind of familiarity, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it, and he was inexplicably disgusted.
It's weird.
Of course, he wouldn't know that it was the dragon slaying technique performed by the Taoist priest Linqiong with the magic sword in his hand that cut off the dragon veins of the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that the former lord of the Tang Dynasty is not there, and now he is just a lonely old man who can reunite with his sweetheart, and his spirit is not good, and it is difficult to recognize the true face of the magic sword.
"Duh. ”
Linqiong Taoist stepped on the foot, the clothes out of thin air thunder sound, mighty, white, he moved the magic sword in his hand, spit out the spell, every word is very heavy, there is the shape of a mountain, the width of the river, the depth of the abyss.
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong,
At this time, in the void, there is a sound of water, if the clouds lean on the mountain, like a stream washing white stones, in an instant, under the feet of all the people in the field, there are strange seals, coming from all directions, showing the appearance of a halo.
Look carefully, the seal text seems to be real and illusory, the surface is black, dense, the big trap is small, the small trap is smaller, it is a concentric circle one after another, when it reaches the feet of everyone, it stops abruptly.
The four guards were in front of Li Longji, and they saw the seal inscription stopped at their feet, and then saw circle after circle, big sets of small, small to large, with no end in sight, endlessly, and there was a kind of creepy.
This feeling is like the whole world is changing, and all the streams are returning to their ancestors, and they are at one point, that is, under their feet.
The deep and unfathomable power is accumulating, surging, surging, and about to come out.
In fact, exactly.
The altar under their feet is the center, connecting the underground world and the above-ground world, within a radius of thousands of miles, it is the strongest yin and yang hedge, and it is also the most vulnerable place in time and space.
"From. ”
Seeing this, Ge Zhenjun knew that it was time to make his own move, his junior brother used the forbidden magic circle to mobilize the yin and yang power of the four directions, and the mana had reached the limit, so he stepped forward steadily, showing his yin god, his yin god was three feet high, covered with gold, and his eyes showed a blue and emerald color, bottomless, but it just looked like it was incomparable.
Thundered
Sanzhang Yin God, golden, as if the god of heaven descended into the world, his body shook, his hands were grasped, and the power exploded, shrouded in all directions, and the originally static seal was active again.
This time, instead of gathering to the crowd in the field, it was over their heads and converging in mid-air.
Convergence, convergence, convergence, endlessly.
I don't know how long it took, only to hear a click, on the altar, condensed into an arch, five zhang high, under the depiction of Xuan, one side of the portal is as white as snow, intertwined with white lines, the other side is as deep as ink, thick can not be opened.
Black and white, yin and yang intertwined.
From it, there are clouds of smoke, and there seems to be a mysterious world behind it.
"Your Majesty,"
When Linqiong Daoist saw the door appear, the joy in his eyes flashed, he turned around, looked at Li Longji, and said, "It's your turn." ”
"Hmm. ”
Li Longji was illuminated by the ghostly light of the portal, and the whole person had a sparse posture, and he trembled and made a big seal, which was printed with a new dragon, and the seal inscription was engraved under it, which was simple and heavy.
Gao Lishi and the four personal guards did not open their spiritual eyes, and they could not see the invisible things, but in the eyes of the Linqiong Dao people and the Ge Dao people, as soon as the big seal came out, there was a dragon qi around the corner, and the accumulation was heavy, and it was the faith of all the people, filled with the color of gold, which was indescribably expensive.
The national fortune dragon spirit has its own prestige.
Li Longji held the big seal, unprecedentedly heavy, for some reason, his eyes always flashed the shadow of the people, men and women weaving, scholars and officials, surrounding the left and right, coming and going, shouting Sheji, making him reluctant to start.
The social economy is important, the national fortune is important, and the people's livelihood is important.
But at this time, the delicate face that appeared many times in a dream emerged, the pear blossoms brought rain in spring, the six palaces had no color, and the eyes swept over, there was a kind of grief and reluctance.
Just like back then, at the foot of Ma Wei Slope, the shadow under the pear tree was pulled by the soldiers, which made people feel sorry and helpless.
When the golden wind and jade dew met, now the soul is broken in the pear blossom.
"Ai Concubine. ”
Li Longji lost his previous ambitions, nor did he have the mind to compete for power and profit with his son, he was just an ordinary old man, haunted by the scene of Ma Weipo, and could not forget it for a long time, and he was very remorseful and self-blaming.
Willing to do everything I can, I just hope to see the beautiful woman again and smile back.
Thinking of this, Li Longji held the big seal in his hand and sent it forward.
Thundered
The next moment, a roaring sound like a sea of mountains came to his face, and the purple and green qi rose and fell on the portal.
Click, click
The portal slowly pushed open in a slow manner, and from within, a deep light was refracted, and indescribable qi surged out, making a terrifying sound.
Just standing outside the door, I tremble.
Seeing this, the Taoist priest of Linqiong brightened his eyes, laughed a long time, pointed with his hand, and the dragon qi dragged down, fell down, and turned into a golden ark, engraved with dragon patterns, and rode the wind and waves.
The ark expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as soon as the head of the boat moved, the golden dragon qi moved forward, separated the dark qi in front of it, and rolled forward.
"Come on. ”
The Taoist priest of Linqiong has not finished yet, he thought together, and there were thousands of rays of light in the sky, falling down, turning into the shape of a bird, like real and illusory, like yin and yang, one eye and one wing, two by two.
Thousands of birds, landing on the bow of the boat, fluttering and swaying.
"The heart has wings, and the end of the world is next to each other. ”
Linqiong Daoist pointed to the winged bird that landed on the head of the boat, and said to Li Longji, "Your Majesty, with the help of this bird, heart to heart, you can see where the soul of the concubine is." ”
"Really?"
Li Longji was overjoyed and stared at the portal.
"It's true. ”
Seeing that the dragon qi was swept away, the wisps of it were integrated into its own yin god with a mysterious trajectory, and he kept swallowing, with a smile on his face, and said, "Your Majesty just needs to concentrate and think about the concubine." ”
Li Longji copied, and suddenly his vision changed, only to see the bright glass in front of him, the fairy mountain in the water, there are many buildings on it, the gold is splendid, the jewel is hanging, and it does not look like a thing in the world.
Further ahead, there is an east-facing cave house under the west chamber, which is particularly exquisite, and there is a plaque hanging on it: Jade Concubine Taizhen Temple.
A female official knocked on the door, and immediately a girl with a hammerhead came out and replied, "The princess is sleeping, please wait a moment." ”
Li Longji could see that the entire cave sky was full of light, no darkness was seen, the clouds were descending, golden flowers and jade trees, and there were all kinds of eyes, but there was no sound, and it was like dead silence.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard the door ring, and a woman came out, wearing a golden lotus crown, wearing purple silk, wearing red jade, swaying, beautiful and incomprehensible.
"Aifei!"