A green world, a sea of hops.

The two golden apes pulled a small cart full of silver radiance, this car is not luxurious, if you abandon those decorative lights, then this one, is ordinary, like the wooden cart drawn by donkeys and horses in the world.

The light obscures everything, so sentient beings cannot see the truth.

Jian Qingsheng took Nanxiangzi's car, and after having a mount, with the help of the two golden ape wrestlers, he didn't stop day and night, and after the thunderstorm disappeared, he arrived at the drunken flower sea in just one day and night.

Although, if Jian Qingsheng used his true mana, it might not be so long.

But anyone understands that if you go to a place where you are unfamiliar with your life, and you can have a good relationship with a "big man" who happens to pass by, it will be of countless benefits for your future foothold in this area.

Jian Qingsheng is not a lone traveler, in fact, what he thinks and thinks is the same as Li Pichen.

He is Li Bichen's split spirit, a tool spirit transformed from an idea, imitated with the help of Hongying's sword body, this body is just a meaningless phantom, in reality, he is Li Bichen.

Zhuchen is here, as long as Li Bichen thinks that a thought falling into the dust can create countless spirituality, but that's all, to exist like the changing sword and light sheng, it is far from enough to rely on his own primordial spirit.

The dust is vast and immeasurable, and the future Buddha once said that one sand and one world can know the vastness of the universe.

This maid who calls herself Nanxiangzi is one of the nine masters of the Qingqing world, and the waiter under the seat of the Qingyin Niangniang, when she is transferred to the emperor's family in the ordinary world, she should be equal to the first palace maid next to the empress or the queen mother, such a person, the weight of words is very great.

And the day and night of the green world are also a little mysterious, and here and the real world are reversed.

The sun and moon rise in the west and set in the east, revolving around the Moon King Palace in the central Tianyuan, all directions, eight desolations and green mud, all under the sun and the moon, and according to Nanxiangzi, the high sun is not above the seventh cave sky, that is, it is not the sun of the pure yang holy realm.

The sun shines brilliantly, the ten great suns hang high above the universe, and within the dust, the great suns of any world are the "sub-suns" they create, and of course, there are also worlds called "fakes".

The source of those brilliance comes from the most distant and unreachable Heavenly Venerable Abode.

Jian Qingsheng's heart has a small concept of the movement of the sun and moon in this world, if the universe is compared to the universe desolation, then all the worlds turn into stars in turn, all the worlds move with the world, and only the green and green worlds move against the world.

This translates to the sea of stars, roughly because of the different directions of autobiography.

Of course, looking for science in the world of cultivating immortals is simply ridiculous, this is a period of time before the years.

Nor is it searchable, nor is it known.

The golden ape Lux pulled the silver wood cart to the hop sea, and in this distant sky, you can see the incomparably huge peach blossom tree in the middle of the sea of flowers.

It is bigger than the one on Mount Emei, and it is a thousand times bigger.

In front of the big peach tree, there is an incomparably huge palace attached to it, and there is a road to heaven in it, which goes straight into the sky and disappears.

There is nothing more than this to cover the sky and the sun, and Nanxiangzi said with a smile that the place where the drunken flower Tianzi lives is at the top of the big peach tree.

It sounds a lot like the golden-winged roc in the Kulu Realm.

It was in my heart that suddenly, a magnificent voice sounded in the sea of hops.

That's the bell.

"The glass bell is ringing, it looks like we're here at the right time. ”

Nanxiangzi raised his head, raised his hand in front of his eyebrows, made a gesture of looking, then laughed, and said lightly to the sword: "Let's go, now is the time for the Drunken Flower Son to go to court." ”

"Is it really like a king in the world?"

Jian Qingsheng felt a fresh wind, which seemed to follow the bell, compared to the Donghuang Bell that shook the world, this so-called glass bell, with a kind of joy and excitement, seemed to be born to praise the spirit and soul.

This is the beauty of "life", the bell is magnificent, with a kind of immensity, I don't know if it is the bell of the dynasty, it has this kind of power.

Jian Qingsheng tidied up his clothes, and now he looks like a scholar in the world, a Confucian Xiusheng, so he naturally has to have proper etiquette, besides, Jian Qingsheng remembered that when he crossed the prison and cold mountain, the big hand that suddenly appeared from the Qingqing world took away the strong man of Nai He Bridge, and it was very likely that he was one of the nine masters.

Xiaoyue King, Drunken Flower Son of Heaven, Sky Digger, Whale Rider, New Ancient People, Old and Modern People, Song Thief, Red-hearted Ghost, Carved Blue Silver.

The Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, the Central Heavenly Plains, and the spirits of the Qingqing World all surrender to them.

And the personalities of these people may be glimpsed from their nicknames.

"Nanxiang, how much does the ridicule of many masters have to do with their own personalities?"

Jian Qingsheng and Nanxiangzi got off the silver wooden cart, and the two stepped on the road to heaven, this palace is not so much a palace, but a city growing on a big peach tree.

Nanxiangzi chuckled, her gestures were all delicate, and her smile was like the girl next door, just like the most beautiful girl in the hearts of countless young people in the dream, although she was in the field, she was extremely beautiful.

Until many years later, the past has been hazy, but in the deepest part of my heart, occasionally it can still sound, between the white mountains and black waters, the girl carrying the fish basket.

"There is a certain connection, for example, the little moon king, when the moonlight falls, its mana will be the strongest, so he hates the sun, and even those heavenly lords have been scolded all over again, and the sky-chisel never descends his sacred mountain, and the axe and chisel in his hand are always hitting the sky, he wants to run through the green world, but where to go in the end, he never mentions it to others. ”

"The whale rider travels all over the world, he does not necessarily stop in the green world, the new and the old and the present will always appear together, holding the key to the past and the future. ”

"The red-hearted ghost is always chasing and killing the thief, since I was born, according to the Carved Green Silver Lady, the two of them have been chasing each other for tens of thousands of years. ”

"And the drunken flower of heaven, the time when he came to this world, among the many masters, is relatively short, he is always half drunk, with a wine jug on his body, it is said that whenever he dreams, he will always call out a woman's name. ”

Jian Qingsheng's eyes moved, and he laughed: "I didn't expect this Son of Heaven to be a seed of infatuation, after listening to what you said before, Zhan Cangdao and Fu Qiong Sword, this Son of Heaven is not a change in the wine pot, but what makes him think about it for a while, is it wine?"

"No, it's a painting. ”

Nanxiangzi said, and Jian Qingsheng's footsteps have crossed half of the avenue of this palace, and the light above is bright and hazy, already faint, and in the gap between those peach blossoms, you can see a little supreme shadow.

"It was a beautiful picture with a woman in it. ”

"Her name is Xie Yanchen. ”