Chapter 247 The Creatures Gather The Immortals Under the Moon, Hibiscus See Emei Currently
At night, the stars fall, and the lights in the village are dim.
In the courtyard, a white butterfly flapped its wings gently and flew off the back of the dragon horse. Ta Hongchen raised his head, and when he saw this butterfly flying towards the big moon in the sky, he snorted and didn't want to pay attention to it.
Zhang Mujin returned to the house, but Li Bichen never went back, just walked around the fields and watched the bright moon and stars in the sky.
In both eyes, the yin and yang pupils manifested, and everywhere in the field, the snake drilled out of the hole, the rat dug the soil, the owl spread its wings, and the cat was as light as a ghost.
In the forest in the distance, an old wolf did not dare to approach, and in the rice field, the light of fireflies swayed and rose.
The fields at night are much more lively than during the day, this is the moment that belongs to the spirit, and it is the unique time that belongs to these lives that have not yet become "human".
Absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and become a demon after a hundred years.
Becoming a demon is only the first step, that turning into a human form, has exhausted a hundred years of mana, if you don't leave your true body, you have to start from scratch, like that Yin Tiger, otherwise it won't be in the realm of five essences when Li Bichen first saw him.
The gods and gods walk in the sky, the demons step on the ground, and the human spirits walk, so these little creatures dare not make many movements, in this field, they may lose their lives at any time, but even so, they also want to fight the road to becoming a demon.
Li Bichen looked at these little creatures, and couldn't help but speak softly: "Even if you don't know the word "fight", if you don't fight, you will never see the way, the road ahead is walked out by yourself, not built for you by others, at most, just tell you where the road is." ”
Li Pichen just sat down, sitting on the dirt ground, on the edge of the rice field, and the corner of the little clothes entered the water, but it was not stained with any mud.
The true spirit is quiet, settled, and the moonlight is sprinkled on the human body, and this sitting is the passing of the night.
In the early morning, a rooster crowed, Li Bichen opened his eyes, and saw that the eastern sky had turned white, and the western silver moon had gradually set, and when he looked down again, he was slightly startled.
In front of him, I don't know when, a group of living beings have gathered, all with their eyes closed, not moving, as if worshipping immortals and Buddhas, that look ridiculous and shocking.
A flock of rats, a nest of snakes, four or five night owls, and an old wolf also sat in front of them, and there were cats that had come out at night to wander around, and two hedgehogs that were round and sleeping in the mountains.
Li Bichen's eyes swept over these creatures, and found that they were all stained with a trace of spirituality, which was not his own work, think about it carefully, not long ago, there was a ghost fairy in the old city of Gan, there was a captain on the road, and there was a personal immortal living in this village.
But that's all, but these beings know that they have to practice, otherwise their aura will disappear and they will turn into ignorance again.
"I have been scattered, I have all woken up, and what are you doing here?"
Li Bichen laughed, the sound of the day was shocked, and at the moment these snakes, insects, rats and ants all woke up and did not move in place, but they all "bowed three times" to Li Bichen, and then they each returned to their original places.
The rats put their palms together and put their heads on the mud, the snakes shook their heads and knocked lightly three times, the night owls flapped their wings and lowered their heads, the old wolf bowed to the ground with his paws and made a gesture, and the two hedgehogs rolled and moved their little palms lightly.
Among these guys, only the cat worships the most, with two small paws folded and constantly shaking up and down.
Li Bichen looked at this action and burst out laughing: "This is the Buddha's etiquette, you take it to worship me.... However, there has never been a Buddha in this side, when the Buddha has never been established or transmitted, this ritual is just what you do subconsciously. ”
The kitten didn't understand, but just looked at the old wolf, so he learned to pat it on the ground again, and then ran away with his tail upright.
Li Bichen stood up and patted his robe, but this action was a little funny, because on the white robe, there was no dust at all, and it seemed a little contrived to shoot for no reason.
But others are puzzled, but the immortals know the key, in this world, the turbidity stands side by side, the three clear and three turbidity come out together, the three clear people live in the heavenly palm yang, the three turbidity people sink in the ground palm yin, the night is yin, the day is yang, these slaps are patted, is the turbidity gathered in the night.
After three roosters, the sun had risen, Li Bichen poked his head out, turned back into the village, went to the door of the hibiscus house, pushed open the wooden door, but saw the old man of the Zhang family bringing up the tools, and was already ready to leave.
"Xiao Dao Ye has just come back, I am ready, old man, let's go. ”
Uncle Zhang opened his mouth like this, and beside him, Zhang Mujin had already taken those jobs, Li Bichen saw this, nodded, and said: "I'll wait for the clouds to go, and the hibiscus can't cast spells, so it will all fall on me." ”
Zhang Mujin laughed: "Senior brother asked my father to help you cultivate, Qiyun casting is a matter of duty, why do you say this, as if I blocked my senior brother?"
"You can't say that, my fault, my fault. ”
Li Bichen waved his hand again and again, laughed, pinched his fingers, and suddenly a thunderbolt turned into yin and yang, and the three of them made a thunderbolt and fled, straight into the sky, before they manifested their true form.
"I'm going 1,600 miles, and I'm going to sit down. ”
Li Bichen's thoughts are accessible, this time he went down to earth, the person he was looking for has been invited, he was naturally refreshed, and he realized a lot of fate, he saw the father, got the clay man, met Zhang Mujian and said, pointed to a white butterfly dancing body, and looked at the doll to break the truth, at this time the clouds rose, the wind also avoided, the rain also fled, only the thunder accompanied the way, all the way to open the road.
The old man has never seen such a scene in his life, but he was surprised inexplicably, unable to speak, and his heart was agitated, the old man stood up, looked at the wind, and saw the towns and villages below, all of which passed by in a flash, and the mountains and rivers were only a few, and suddenly a sense of pride came out.
Zhang Chang is so old this year, he can't believe that he has stepped on the loess all his life, and he will enter the soil when he is old, and he will have such an immortal experience!
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers pass by in a blink of an eye, and in the sky and the world, the true immortals rise through the clouds, and mortals still don't realize it.
Zhang Mujin looked at these four directions, Li Pichen exerted it at this time, his magic power is strong, the meaning of the Tao is true, far better than himself, but he can't help but sincerely admire: "Senior brother's magical power is not cast, think about it, among the elbows, there are only a few people who can beat the senior brother." ”
Li Bichen shook his head: "Last time I met a disciple who was too injured in the state of Leihua, the Huang family was cold, he was a real martial immortal, and his method was on par with me, I competed with him, and the victory or defeat is self-evident." ”
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Muhiscus again, and said with a smile: "You must not be arrogant, you are really arrogant, how do you say me at this time, think about it again, but I feel that you are making fun of me." In the past eighteen years, he has turned into an immortal, how many immortals are ashamed?"
The two of them spoke, and suddenly, the clouds and waves rolled, Zhang Mujin pushed away the clouds, looked down, his eyes turned lightly, and suddenly he was certain.
In front of me, at this time, I just saw the divine light shaking, there were clouds rising from the sky, and a fairy mountain was located, although there were some clouds covering the fog, but I could already see the true face!
When Zhang Mujin saw the fairy mountain, he was really excited, his eyes shone brightly, and he said again and again: "Good mountain, good mountain! Fairy clouds surround you, the divine light shakes, and the cranes dance across the sky!"
This mountain is good, just say:
The white petrified cloud road is a mountain, and the peach blossom Yao shadow refers to the clear dry.
The candle dragon opens his eyes into the sun and the moon, and the three laws are like people being immortals.
The purple sky runs through the top of Taihua, and the thunder and wind follow the rain like smoke.
The golden light god is shocking and floating, and the pure yang true realm is immortal.