Chapter 25: The Heavenly Banquet (3)

I saw him reciting the mantra, and suddenly there were countless golden runes around the bluestone, and with a "bang" sound, the bluestone turned into a little streamer, floating out of the hand of the god king, and sprinkled to the mica jade steps in the hall.

"Everyone, please see, the origin of this bluestone is ten thousand points of streamer, this streamer is extraordinary, it is not only the true fire of the five elements, but also the four major fires of earth, water, fire and wind, called Tianying flowing fire, as for the retrospective up, or can be traced back to the two instruments of yin and yang. ”

The immortals pondered, bluestone belongs to the earth, according to the principle of the five elements, fire gives birth to earth, and it is reasonable to say that it is fire.

There are also immortals who secretly think, you are turning bluestone into a piece of wood, and it is not difficult to justify yourself, just like the two immortals who turned stones into gold, if it is not the magic weapon of pure yang immortals, who can tell the truth from the false?

The divine power of the god king cannot see the depth, nor can it be verified, it is difficult to convince the public, and it is impossible to argue whether it is true or false.

"Why don't the god king stop exerting his power and find out what is going on, so that I can rest assured?" Finally, an immortal couldn't hold back and asked out loud. After all, not all immortals have witnessed the battle between Hongchen and Da Tianzun, and the strange young man opposite is an immortal and a king, how many catties are there?

Hongchen seemed to be waiting for this, he spread his hands, and pretended to be helpless: "In this way, I will be reluctant to make it difficult and make a fool of myself." ”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and those little streamers that had been extinguished had already fallen on the surface of the temple paved with mica jade, turning into fine dust, and at this time they were all sucked back into his palm, and a small pile of ashes was round, like embers after burning incense.

The light in the palm of the young god king flickered, and in the blink of an eye, there was still ash left, only a piece of bluestone. However, this bluestone is obviously a little smaller than the one just now, and I don't know if it's because the ashes haven't been collected enough or what.

All the immortals looked at the bluestone in his palm, and they all couldn't laugh or cry, where is this like a fairy spell, but like a trick in the fairy market.

Could it be that the one who is close to ink is black, and Don Juan's skin-tearing scoundrel?

After all, it's a young man, a little unkind, how can you tease me and other immortals?

Hongchen knew that the immortals were hindered by the face, and no one questioned it for the time being, so he pretended to say: "Everyone, take a look carefully!" Throwing the bluestone in his hand upward, a cloud of smoke was misty, and suddenly there were thousands of water droplets hanging down in this small void, falling on the ground of mica jade, leaving only a little wetness.

"This is the ultimate origin of bluestone, it is the water of yin and yang!" Hongchen had a straight face, but all the people present were old immortals, who would believe his words. You say it's water, it's water?

The immortals seemed to be petrified, and they were all speechless.

"Pap, papa, pap!" suddenly sounded the sound of high-fives in the field, and when the immortals looked at it, it was the Emperor Weiyang.

The emperor sat down and leaned forward slightly, his eyes were like deep stars, and said with a smile: "The divine king's Taoist technique is subtle, leading people to reverie, making people quite knowledgeable, it seems to be very mysterious, this hand is also true and illusory, it is exactly the right moment! What's more, today is just a feast, the god king is humorous, joking." ”

The old man made a statement, and the mood of the immortals suddenly relaxed, it was just to help the fun, why take it seriously! Come on, come on, eat and drink!

Haohuang Xianjun and Yuan Mo Tianzun glanced at each other: "Is this okay?, how doting is this, what a great grace!"

Yuan Mo Tianzun said in his heart: Three hundred years will not return to the heavenly court, it turns out that this heavenly court has become boring and tight, and a certain family should return to the border quickly and be at ease.

Haohuang Xianjun glanced at the young man, and replied: You are careful, don't let someone with a heart catch the handle, that insect refining technique is not the right way after all. And also...

Not to mention the exchange of hearts between Haohuang Immortal Jun and Da Tianzun, those few Great Golden Immortals are still puzzled, and they always feel that the hand of the new God King is interesting, the water of yin and yang?

But then again, in the supreme secret scriptures of the heavenly realm, it is indeed mentioned that "water is good for all things without dispute, almost like Tao", which is one of them. The two, above the four major and five elements are the two qi of yin and yang, and who has seen the original face of these two qi.

Is the water of yin and yang and the synthesis of yin and yang, or is the yin alone into water? Sure enough, there are words in the words, and there is some meaning.

These people have big heads and can't figure it out.

Hongchen sat down again, and immediately the voice of the Emperor of Heaven came from his heart: Your yin and yang water is not found in the classics, but there is a certificate? Could it be nonsense?

The young man replied in his heart: Back to Your Majesty, it's not nonsense, it's a stroke of God!

The Emperor: Hmm, what do you say?

Hongchen: Shicai seems to be driven by others, I only feel that I have a flash of inspiration, my mind is open, and I can't help myself, as for the water of yin and yang, it is purely blurted out, and I don't know whether it is true or not.

The Emperor of Heaven asked: Could it be the mysterious existence that secretly protected you yesterday?

Hongchen frowned and said: I guessed so too, but there is no such breath.

The emperor changed the subject: I actually forgot about it, you are now an immortal and king, but the heavenly court has not arranged duties for you, do you have any ideas?

Hongchen thought about it and said: I took this false title first, so I can't do anything for the time being?

The Emperor: It's okay, realize the past earlier, and the Heavenly Court will have its own time for you.

Emperor: What do you think of Yuan Mo Tianzun?

Hongchen groaned: . . . High mana and strong temperament.

The Emperor chuckled: Is that all?

Hongchen pondered, could it be that the emperor knew everything? No, at least he didn't know where I came from.

Hongchen Dao: He is known as the ancestor of the Thunder Immortal, and in my opinion, he is still just the Thunder Law of the Immortals, not the natural Thunder Method, and he is far from the peak of the Thunder Dao.

The Emperor was surprised: Oh, what is the best way?

Hongchen pondered for a while and said: The way of nature is the pinnacle!

The emperor said lightly: There are many of these words in the immortal classics, but you haven't read one, how do you know?

Hongchen Dao: The night before yesterday, I was meditating on the lake, when suddenly there was a natural thunder, running through the sky, I don't know where it fell, it should be the real thunder.

The emperor was silent, and said for a long time: Yuanmo Tianzun still has a secret, you know me, God knows him. I hope he doesn't go the wrong way, you know?

Hongchen replied: Chen understands.

Besides, the immortals who changed the gold before, since the pure yang real people showed their magical powers, the immortals felt that it was difficult to compare with the magic weapons, and no one appeared to show off their skills for a while.

"I'll play a trick!" Finally, a lazy voice sounded, listening to the ears of the immortals, but it was very clear, and there was no fairy rhyme.

"Wow, Don Juan is up to you?!"

"Hmm, you can do it too?"

Tang Juan swept away the wine, his starry eyes were clear, he stood up, and secretly used Xuangong, exhaling and spreading the strange mixed yellow immortal power among the immortals.

The strange gas is invisible, permeating the field, and no one can check it.

At this moment, he seems to be an independent god, transcendent and extraordinary, a look of not seeing the ancients before and not seeing the comers, the vastness of heaven and earth has no place to stay, thinking of heaven and earth, Huai Cai does not meet, crying suddenly, Qu Zi throws himself into the river, generous and sad, a vast air, invisibly permeated in the subtle and delicate place, as if filled between heaven and earth, under a grand and inexplicable breath radiation, the immortals are happy and depressed, suddenly feel that they are born like a dream, give birth to the meaning of retreat, and their hearts are mixed, I don't know where they are in heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, the immortals have already started the Tao, and they don't know what day and night it is, forgetting that there is no self.

The Pure Yang Immortals in the distance had already returned to their positions, their expressions were as usual, and the Tai Chi Zhenren, the Cave Spirit True Monarch and other high truths were naturally not affected, and the rest were mostly addicted, and they were confused by Don Juan's strange Taoist skills.

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of the flute, and then a fairy sang:

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, and the light of the jade pot turns,

A night of fish and dragon dance.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there,

The lights are dim.

Heavenly court feast, in order to seek the atmosphere of majestic and magnificent, there were immortals secretly adjusting the heavenly machine, turning the sky into dark blue and deep, there was a little bit of night blur, above the fairy hall, there are fire trees and silver flowers, dragon lamps and phoenixes, live out of the camp to make the intention of the beginning of the lantern, quite in line with the artistic conception of this song.

The voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, like mountains and flowing water, like the empowerment of gods, and a breath of purity and clarity filled the void, and all the immortals were thinking about the state of life, and suddenly woke up, recovering the true immortal nature, and each slapped his forehead with his palm, even ashamed.

In the distance, Emperor Qinglian listened to the song, shook his head and shook his head, he was extraordinarily proud, without the slightest bit of the dignity of the Great Sword Immortal and the Great Wen Immortal, he was simply happy and forgetful.

The mighty immortals beside him envied and worshipped: "Qinglian old goose, look at your virtue, isn't it what you did privately?"

"That's nature, who else is me?" Emperor Qinglian was not polite, and his body suddenly emitted colorful Wenhua, which was full of poems and texts.

At the same time, a vision appeared in the immortal hall, only to see the glow of the ten thousand gods, countless transparent flying heavens, and countless crape myrtle fairy flowers slowly falling from the sky.

The flowers passed through the flying body, and there was no hindrance, and in the strange fragrance of the hall, the immortals saw the pink and white Pegasus, saw the pink incense car, and a graceful figure came from the sky!

"Police Phantom Fairy!"

The famous beautiful fairy, with a beautiful crown, is very famous in the fairy world, and is recognized by the immortals at a glance.

The police illusion fairy landed slowly, moved the lotus step lightly, one golden lotus at a time, and walked straight to the Heavenly Emperor, and there were already clusters of golden lotus around her. Ying Ying saluted and said, "It's late, the Emperor of Heaven forgives the sin!" The voice was like a phoenix song, extremely pleasant.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled, and there was already an immortal official who arranged a seat, not far from the Emperor. The fairy sat down, and frequently saluted the immortals, calling himself "Punish the wine!", but when he saw the young god king, he was stunned, and the pure Yang Zhenjun had already introduced it from the side, and the fairy knew that it was actually a new golden immortal, so young, it made people smack.

The fairy couldn't help but glance at the young god king, and when he turned his head and glanced, he was graceful, with thousands of demeanors, and an indescribable brilliance.

The Young God King just smiled and gestured with his eyes. There was a slight strangeness in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was.

It seems that distance produces beauty, but space will also block charm, and the invisible influence of the fairy is not equal to her own cultivation.

"It's so beautiful!" cheered countless immortals in their hearts.