Four, two, five: The holy mountain of Tianjiang is full of clouds, and the purple gas is luxurious and the shepherd is coming (2)
Just as he hesitated, the purple qi on the holy mountain converged, turning into a streamer and running to the east.
Everyone was alert, Bai Shou Liuxian did not give in, and shouted directly: "Chase!" But Bai Shou Liuxian took the lead, turning light and galloping, and everyone also chased quickly, Bu Qianhuai, who didn't want to miss such a view, naturally did not leave his hand, the beast flowers bloomed in his eyes, and the speed faintly kept up with the crowd of people except Bai Shou Liuxian.
I saw that everyone in front of me stopped, and Bu Qianhuai also hurriedly followed, although it was a human race, not a person from Tianjiang. But as a guest of the peacock old man, Tianjiang did not exclude it, and these Rui Beast spirit beasts were naturally gentle and kind, and they were not dissatisfied with Bu Qianhuai's somewhat reckless approach.
When his eyes moved, he saw a young man leaning on the edge of a plane tree in a cloth shirt, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, but no one disturbed him at the moment.
A young man with a jade tree in the wind beside Bai Shouliu Immortal said: "Immortal Lao, this son is not from my Yu clan. ”
The pink-haired woman squinted and said, "It's not from the Scales." ”
And the man also said in a deep voice: "The Scar clan, there is no such person." ”
And Bai Shouliu Immortal waved his hand back, signaling them to be quiet: "It's the human race." ”
And after this sentence, many people behind him discussed with each other, because except for Bu Qianhuai, a guest who stayed in the immortal with a white head, there had never been a human race in the Heavenly Frontier. And they transform into human form because heaven and earth have preferential treatment for the human race, and cultivation and other human forms are the best. But if you talk about the human race, unless you go out of the gate of the heavenly realm, you will not be able to see the human race.
Squatting lightly in front of the young man, Bai Shouliuxian's eyes suddenly tightened, and he trembled a little. It's hard to imagine that such a character would tremble. Whether it is scared or excited, it should not appear to such a cultivator.
"Purple! Purple...... Zizhi is king!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately made an uproar, and the gaze that looked at the young man changed from doubt to expectation and reverence. And Bu Qianhuai on the side turned his eyes, and slightly remembered that there seemed to be this thing in the plot.
"God bless the Heavenly Frontier! The Zizhi royal qi recorded by the Holy Mountain has reappeared!" The prince who was in the wind with the jade tree beside the white-headed immortal could not hide his excitement.
And Shi Fang, the head of the Scar clan on the side, also exclaimed: "Pheasant Jun, what are you talking about Zizhi Wangqi?"
Before the pheasant king could speak, Bai Shouliu Immortal said: "Hundreds of Jiazi ago, a saint descended from heaven to lead everyone to establish the Pure Land of Heaven and Happiness. Later, before leaving, he left a message, purple qi descended from the sky, and the owner of Zizhi royal qi was the leader of Tianjiang, protecting the people and rejuvenating Tianjiang. And the Purple Qi of the Holy Mountain has led me here, and this son has the same characteristics as the recorded Zizhi King Qi, he must be the Lord of my Heavenly Frontier!"
But at this time, the young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone. There was no tension, no strangeness. It's hard to imagine a never-before-seen face without these expressions on his face.
Bai Shouliuxian smiled: "What's your name, where are you from?"
"Rin Mu, from the heavens. ”
The name Rin Mu was immediately handed over repeatedly in the mouths of everyone. As for the answer from Tianjiang, no one cares anymore.
"Rin Mu?" Bai Shou Liuxian lowered his head and pondered: "Rin Mu? Rin Mu...... Shepherd?...... Mu!" suddenly raised his head, looked at the young man who had already got up in front of him, tears of excitement in his eyes, and directly knelt on the ground: "The Venerable Bai Shou of the Tianjiang Yu Clan, please see my lord." ”
And the Ten Directions and the Cutting Rainbow also half-knelt on the ground: "The Leader of the Scar Clan/The Leader of the Scale Clan, the Ten Directions Fear/Cutting Tianhong, meet my lord." ”
Those who are cultivated in human form behind him are half-kneeling on the ground, chanting to worship, while those who are still Rui beast spirit beasts are prostrate on the ground to show respect.
Although this is a bit abrupt in front of Bu Qianhuai's eyes, and even too dramatic, he can perceive that the current atmosphere, the current feeling of everyone, and the fluctuation of the true yuan are violent, this is faith. Just like the gods I have believed in for decades, the excitement that suddenly appeared in front of my eyes cannot be explained by reason. Therefore, Bu Qianhuai also accepted it, and bowed respectfully: "Bu Qianhuai, a person outside the Xiaosheng Domain, has seen the Lord of the Heavenly Frontier. ”
Rin Mu was a little ignorant, pointing to the mountains in the distance: "I'm going there." ”
Bai Shouliu Immortal looked in the direction of Rin Mu's finger: "Holy Mountain! Yes, please move my lord." ”
After that, everyone went directly to the holy mountain with Rin Mu, and Bu Qianhuai also followed Bai Shouliuxian in front of the mighty team.
When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Rin Mu's eyes were still a little confused, and everyone also saw it in their eyes, but no one stopped him from doing what he wanted, because everyone knew that the owner of Zizhi's royal qi would definitely be the lord of Tianjiang, and he would eventually lead Tianjiang to a better situation. This is a belief that has been handed down by hundreds of Jiazi, and it has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every living being in Tianjiang.
And at the moment when Rin Mu stepped on the mountain, purple fire suddenly appeared on the top of the holy mountain, and purple gas was filled around him, and he felt that Rin Mu, who was close to him, went up step by step, but everyone was like a quagmire, and it was difficult to walk an inch on the road to the mountain, so he could only look at Rin Mu who was walking farther and farther down the mountain.
"What's that?" Bu Qianhuai couldn't help but wonder, because the plot was too long ago for him, and he only knew the general plot, but the details, and even the things that might only have names in these plots, couldn't remember at all.
The erudite pheasant said: "The breath of Zizhi Wangqi, such a strange fire, I am afraid that it is the incense of the divine armor recorded in front of hundreds of families, and it is said that after the birth of the saint, the strange fire of a jiazi appears, this is an auspicious omen." ”
Bu Qianhuai nodded, and everyone was also very respectfully waiting at the bottom of the mountain, pointing to the sunset on the West Mountain, Gu Yao also returned to the heavenly frontier, the moon hung in the sky, and under the hazy moonlight, the incense of the sacred mountain slowly dimmed.
It continued like this until the next day, when Gu Yao ascended and the three yangs were on the same day, that the divine armor incense was completely extinguished. And this scene should make everyone cheer up, because their lord of the heavenly frontier, Rin Mu, is about to come down.
I saw that Rin Mu was still dressed in cloth, but that luxurious and unparalleled temperament, that kind of momentum that was not angry and self-assured, suddenly made everyone in Tianjiang worship again.
Rin Mu didn't know when he was already holding a white scepter in his hand, and looked around. changed his voice and said the six theories of pastoral heart that Tianjiang could not forget for a long time.
"The Emperor God, the God of the Earth. The wish to surrender belongs to Mu Liyuan.
For the people's parents, the shepherd does not dare to be. The sky is long, and it is extreme.
The vast land is endless. Fu Zhigui is in the pastor.
The pasture is in the soil, and the land is in the people. The herdsmen are in their hearts, and the shepherds are in their hearts.
It has been known through the ages, how magnificent. Magnificent heaven, Zewu all souls.
Pastoral wishes for stone, Liden looks. Pastoral wishes are stones, and hearts are strengthened.
Pastoral wishes are stones, forever guarding the heavens. ”
After a while, the pheasant monarch only left loyalty in his eyes, and the white head left the immortal to see a rising Ming Jun.
"Everyone, call me, Faun. ”
"Yes, Faun!" This voice is, containing, the belief of the people of Tianjiang for thousands of years.
Maybe it's a bit of child's play, but it's real, the appearance of the shepherd, and the complete process was witnessed by Bu Qianhuai. And Bu Qianhuai also knows that the god of faun appears, and the king of Hell, will also appear. Maybe the time of this task will not be too long.