Chapter 147: Entrusting the Flower Realm

After the news of the Shenghua Temple being a fairy Taoist temple spread, there was an endless stream of people who came to apprentice.

They also range in age from three to seventy.

When Qianyue was in a dilemma, the viewer who had always had a low sense of existence suddenly appeared.

He said, "All sentient beings can enter the Tao, non-immortals are the Tao, Dafa has no phase, and each other is born from the Tao." โ€

Qianyue guessed that many people didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, but they understood the surface meaning.

No matter how old you are or what your identity is, you can listen to the Tao in Shenghuaguan.

Qianyue began to get busy again, the number of her junior brothers and sisters had already reached one hundred miles, and she couldn't face people after twenty.

While controlling the overall situation of the operation of the Taoist temple, she forced the disciples to recite the scriptures.

In addition to the "Tao Te Ching", there are also "The Inner Classic of the Flood and Wilderness", "A Brief Treatise on the Great Road" and so on.

Gradually, the concept of raw flowers is different from before.

Now the concept of shenghua, incense is flourishing every day, the sound of the Tao is endless, and even believers and scholars from all over the country come to worship.

But the concept of shenghua is the same, they still draw peace charms for people, divination to avoid disasters, and explore feng shui.

Even one day, Qianyue was resting on the jujube tree, and Xiao Twelve hurriedly ran over and said, "Senior sister, it's not good, Aunt Zhao's pig is about to give birth!"

Qianyue felt inexplicable, "It's not me who has a big belly, what are you looking for me to do?"

Little Twelve was anxious, "No, that pig has a difficult birth, Aunt Zhao asks you to help." โ€

Qianyue was struck by lightning, and finally chose to accept it.

All beings are equal, aren't they?

After the sow gave birth safely, Aunt Zhao happily took her hand and chattered, "Little Master, fortunately there are you!"

"Hehe, it should be. โ€

She calmly returned to the Shenghua Temple, the Immortal Taoist Temple was getting closer and closer to all beings, but there seemed to be a huge power in her heart.

It is different from the spiritual power in the meridians, and it is also different from the qi power under the skin and flesh, this power comes from her Dao heart, and as long as she believes in it, she can exert it.

There is only the Tao Sutra in the Shenghua Temple, there is no exercise, here is about practice, firm one's own way, to feel the tempering of life, there is a flash of inspiration, but also refreshing.

Qianyue liked this kind of life very much, she didn't think about what happened in another space anymore, and felt the difference every day with all her heart.

But at this time, the timeline was suddenly stretched.

She saw that the Shenghua Temple was becoming more and more famous, and the Taoist Temple was expanded several times, and the whole country was enshrined in Taoism.

It turned out that she was in the flower world.

The Dao is still being performed in depth, and there are disciples who perceive the Dao and soar day by day.

She saw the magnificent scene of the birth of flowers and the submission of a hundred worlds, and saw the immortal flowers blooming all over the interface, gorgeous and dazzling, and a strong pride and joy suddenly rose in her heart.

Then, the harrowing picture unfolded.

The way of heaven wants to wipe out the Shenghua Temple, the sky is full of black clouds, there is clearly nothing in the air, but the fight has begun.

She saw familiar faces fall, one after another, and her soul was shattered.

Shenghua Town seemed to be wrapped in a gray cloth, silently, but slowly and clearly killing the townspeople she knew.

And where is he?

Hachi!

Little Nine!

Eleven!

Her group of turnips fell to the ground one after another, with the usual smile on her face, as if she would shout "Senior Sister!" the next moment, she would shout "Senior Sister!"

Qianyue felt that someone was choking her throat and tearing her soul, and a huge pain spread throughout her body.

"Don't!" she finally shouted.

Her vision blurred, and she landed in a gray space, and a familiar voice rang out, "You see it." โ€

It's eternal life!

Qianyue raised her hand, her face was cold, and her tentacles were full of tears.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am the spirit of the Flower Realm, 100,000 years ago, the Heavenly Dao wiped out the Flower Realm. Poor I have learned all my life, only a microcosm of the world remains, and now I entrust it to you, hoping to reappear one day the scene of flowers. โ€

Obviously, what she wants to protect is not tolerated by heaven, but there is no trace of fear in her heart, only joy and expectation.

She carefully caught the Immortal Flower, "When the Immortal Flower Realm comes back to life, Little Eight Little Nine Little Eleven, will they come back?"

Eternal life sighed, "The Tao is natural, reincarnation is new, rebirth is new, look at your heart." โ€

The immortal flower disappeared, and a mark appeared on the wrist of the right arm, and the red light flashed, and the immortal flower sank into the skin.

"Go back. โ€

The voice of immortality disappeared, and Qian Yue opened her eyes again, and the person had appeared in the ancient burial ground.

As soon as she stood firm, she saw the straw hut at the end of her line of sight being twisted into powder, and the air around her seemed to suddenly freeze, and a force that could not resist swam past her.

The laws of heaven.

She stood silently in place, her eyes mournful.

Eternal life, is even you gone?

She heard someone say, "How can Tiandao not even let go of a small dilapidated house, who will go there?"

"The burial grounds are getting weirder and stranger. โ€

Qianyue closed her eyes to remove her sadness, opened her eyes and returned to calm, but in the depths of calm, there was a strong belief hidden.

"Master, you have finally appeared. โ€

Yimao jumped out from nearby, pressed his whole body against the instep of her foot, and chirped, "I've been waiting for you for six days, and if you don't come back, I don't know what to do." โ€

Qianyue raised her hand to pick it up, touched her fluffy body, and comforted, "I'll be back, don't worry." โ€

The master is so gentle!

She hugged me, she hugged me for the first time!

"Let's go, let's find a safe place and wait for the burial ground to close. โ€

"Hmm!" Ichimo was immersed in the sudden pampering, and the tail that he usually dragged was straight into a stick and stood on his buttocks, and his walking posture was a little stiff.

A smile flashed in Qianyue's eyes, and she followed behind it step by step.

On the seventh day of the training, with an invisible force, everyone returned to the outside of the Water Cloud Sect.

Qian Yue seemed to observe the circle casually, and the monks who came out were more or less embarrassed, and it was rare to see a happy expression.

After all, no one would be stupid enough to tell the whole world that they have treasures on them.

One of these people was an exception, Zhang Zhixi's face was radiant, and he hurried towards the Shuiyun Sect.

That's right, she got the spirit treasure, and when the movement is so big, there is no need to hide it anymore.

Qian Yue retracted her gaze and walked towards the teleportation array in the city.

Back at Rhino Lake, she didn't immediately go to the refining workshop to do the task, but went back to adjust her mood.

People say that she has been dreaming for ten years, but she has experienced a new life, starting from the heart of the Dao, a completely different life.

She remembered the Flower Realm, immediately set up a defensive formation, and with a thought, she entered that interface.

After all, it is a microcosm of a realm, and the existence that has been erased under the laws of heaven and earth has now been reduced to the same as the cave sky, or even worse.

She stood in the Taoist temple, looking at the endless gray in front of her, and the world seemed to be covered with a veil of gray.

And as long as she lifts this layer of gauze, the flower world will immediately come alive, and the sound of worship, talking, laughing, flying birds, and the sound of eternal flowers will reappear in this world.

She felt a little tightness in her throat, withdrew her gaze, and walked up the hill.

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