Chapter 33: The Fall of the Fighting Star
In the Cumulus Cloud Palace, the Emperor of Heaven looked down at the ministers, and Meishan jumped violently, and there was even more anger in his eyes.
"Linyi, you say. ”
As one of the Seven Palace Immortals, Yu Ji Shu was killed in the Big Dipper Seven Palace Cave.
And the same person in charge of the Seventh Palace, Lin Yi and others did not know who committed the murder.
What's even more terrifying, Yu Shushu's head was also taken off by the murderer. This undoubtedly cut the face of the Heavenly Palace and dragged the dignity of the fairy world into the quagmire.
"This ...... Wechen was in the process of being settled at the time, and he didn't know how the regret happened?"
Raising his hand to wipe the fine sweat from the corners of his forehead, Lin Yi recalled the appearance of Yu Shu falling to the ground in blood, and suddenly felt that his neck was cold.
Outside the Qigong Cave, there is a seven-star moon array that protects the mountain, and there is a small spirit mountain array inside (this array was born from the big spirit mountain array of Buddhism. Even so, let the wicked get their way.
If it was he who came to find him first, then was he the dead Yu Shu?
His eyelids drooped and trembled, and he swept past the five colleagues around him, and his heart was cold and sad.
The Emperor of Heaven was speechless, but he couldn't attack in anger, and turned his attention to Yuan Jun, the priest of the Heavenly Palace.
"Yuanjun, the safety of the four gates of the Heavenly Palace is all responsible for you and others. Now that Yu Shu Shangxian has been killed, how do you explain it?"
The priest Yuanjun came out with a halberd, and the killing aura and the corners of his eyebrows gathered but did not disperse.
"Your Majesty, Yu Shu Shangxian was killed, and we are saddened.
However, the priest has never slackened since he took over the post of soldier and horse, and this heart can be expressed by the sun and the moon.
And now, the minister feels that it is not time for us to pursue responsibility. ”
"Oh, according to Yuanjun's words, what should I do now?"
"It's the real murderer. ”
"Heh, where is the real culprit, where does the capture come from?"
Faced with the question of the Emperor of Heaven, but saw that the priest Yuanjun was not flustered.
The original Ruyuan's eyes burst out with brilliance, and he arched his hand towards the Heavenly Emperor and said: "The Heavenly Palace has been peaceful for a long time, and it will never be done internally.
Now, the Demon Venerable Nightmare Demon has returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.
Ten thousand years of hardship, such a strange humiliation, imagine that he can really swallow it with the power of the nightmare?
And his subordinates have already infiltrated Youzhou City in the Nether Realm, and the number of people who seek to kill them is even more appalling.
With such a fierce demon, why is it difficult to take the head of an immortal with the ability of the eight divisions under his command?"
The Heavenly Emperor looked at the priest Yuanjun, and the anger in his eyes slowly cooled.
"Yuan Jun's words are not unreasonable.
It's just that if it was done by the Demon Realm, this matter is not a matter of one person, one life, it is related to the future of the Nether Realm and the Immortal Realm.
Mi Qi, you go to Xiling Mountain to invite the Buddha to come and talk about it. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty. Mi Qian raised the dust with his hand and sprinkled it away.
There was silence in the main hall, and there were too many indescribable factors in their eyes.
The priest Yuanjun was calm and fearless, and said: "The minister has a matter, I don't know if I should talk about it?"
"What's the matter?" the Emperor of Heaven raised his head, his eyes were uncertain, was there anything more difficult to talk about than Yu Xishu being killed at the moment?
"It's about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. "It seems that Your Majesty really does not know about the rumors that are so loud in the outside world.
But how can a courtier have his ears blocked and his eyes covered?
"Prince?"
He is not dealing with Su He in dealing with the disaster of Youzhou, how can he have anything to do with him?
"Back to Your Majesty, the reason for this matter is to start with a portrait......"
As the words sounded sonorously into the ears, cracks appeared in the jade case in front of the Heavenly Emperor's throne.
But seeing that the Heavenly Emperor's fist was like a King Kong, his voice was deep, and he calmed down for a long time until it was clear.
"Have you found out who did it?"
"Never, the clues of Yiyun Tower, which was tracked down to the Nether Realm, were interrupted. ”
"What is the reason?"
"Yiyun Tower was destroyed, and none of the people in the building died in the fire. ”
"Fire?"
"Yes, the people nearby rumored that the ice-blue flames of the sky would burn Yiyun Tower in the middle of the night. ”
Ice blue?ice ...... Is it, damnable? The antecedents were clear, the Emperor of Heaven was furious, and the jade case of King Kong's fist was shattered.
Just as he got up and exhaled turbidity, he saw Mi Qian returning alone.
"Mi Qi, why didn't the Buddha come with you?"
With a faint sigh, Mi Qian said: "Back to Your Majesty, when the minister rushed to Xiling Mountain, Xiling Mountain had opened the Great Spirit Mountain Array, and the minister was unable to enter after looking for the method for a long time.
Therefore, the minister owed His Majesty's grace and failed to invite the Buddha.
Minister, I beg your Majesty to condemn you. ”
The Heavenly Emperor staggered slightly, and after stabilizing his body, he sat down in a daze.
Buddha, do you know anything......
Xiling Mountain, the solemn and simple Buddha temple in the Fanbei endlessly, every flower and leaf are bathed in the golden Buddha light.
Under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha sat with his eyes closed and holding a rosary on his right shoulder.
Venerable Prajna and Shi Dao: "Buddha, the Mi Qi Immortal Envoy must have come by the will of the Emperor of Heaven.
Is it wrong for me to wait and avoid it?"
The Buddha silently chanted the Buddha's name and said: "If there is a do, if there is no action, you should do so."
Prajna, all laws and all things have cause and effect.
From where you start, you will go.
At this time, it is not the opportunity for my Buddha to enter the world.
You can order your disciples to take care of the Great Spiritual Mountain Array, and if the time comes, the Great Spiritual Mountain Array will relieve itself. ”
"Then do you need someone to inform Venerable Libo about this?" Prajna's mind wandered, thinking of the junior brother who let it go out for the sake of honoring his true heart.
"No, his path is in him, not in Xiling Mountain. The rosary paused, and the compassionate eyes of the Buddha opened slightly.
Prajna was silent: "In this way, the disciple knows." ”
"Ah sneeze ......" In the Yangyun Sect, Li Bo covered his nose and pinched it, for some reason his nose itched so much today.
"Someone misses you. Long San leaned on the soft collapse under the tree, and smiled when he landed.
"Go, go, you little girl, do you know what you want?"
Li Bofu spoke, and in an instant, the cool breeze suddenly changed its taste, attracting Su He's disdain.
Said: "Li Zi, I've always wanted to ask you?"
"What's the matter? Do you still need to use questions between me and me, and what do you don't know about me?"
That being said, the work on his hands has not stopped. Thoughtfully peel off the outer skin of the fruit little by little, revealing the white flesh, and hand it to the three fingertips of the dragon with a jade stick.
When sighing how the girl wants to pet her, she unconsciously looked at Suhe with a little more doubts.
Su He looked at Bai Li with his eyes, and saw that Bai Li in the room was still holding the book in his hand, and he had never looked at this side.
Only then did he express the long-standing confusion in his heart: "Li Zi, I remember that you seem to be from Xiling Mountain, right?"
"Well, yes, what's wrong?" What the hell is Dead Crane going to say, and what does it have to do with where I came from?
"Xiling Mountain is a sacred place of Buddhism, aiming to save people from the world. ”
"Not bad. ”
"Then why have I never seen you fast, nor have I seen you restrain yourself?"
If you don't recite the Buddha and don't chant the scriptures, you will be rich in wine, but you will be stained all over the place......
"Well...... The Buddha cultivates in the heart, there is a Buddha in the heart, and all living things can also be Buddhas.
The avenue is free, so why stick to all kinds of forms?"
Well, it seems that he used this as a reason back then, and he has never returned to Xiling Mountain since then.
Now that I think about it, I don't know if he still remembers that there is an unconscious junior brother?
"The rules and precepts are clear-minded, and they are also self-motivated.
How is it that where you go, it is a restraint that hinders you from doing anything?"
Sipping tea, Su He sat at the stone table and smiled helplessly, your temperament is better than Mo Hui Xiling Mountain, otherwise I am really afraid that you will be killed by the dragon and tiger sticks.
"Tut-tut, Dead Crane, you're not right.
As the saying goes, everyone walks their own way, how do you know that my way is not as good as staying in Xiling Mountain?
Besides, if I don't go down the mountain, how can I get together with you, Zili and my little sister?"
When Long San heard this, he couldn't react, but he choked on the flesh of the fruit in his throat.
Coughing sharply, his cheeks turned red.
"Look at it, what kind of nonsense questions did you ask to choke my little sister?"
Su He's body is straight, and his cold and clear eyes suddenly show disdain, isn't it because you are a serious scoundrel?
After coughing for a while, Long San relieved his breath and grabbed Li Bo's sleeve to prevent him from continuing to pull.
Just as he was about to speak, Aoki walked back from the main hall with a dusty hand in his hand.
The sound of footsteps, like a heavy hammer, burned into everyone's heart, clucking and sinking to the bottom of the water.
"Sect Master, what happened, why are you so embarrassed?" The words turned around again, and Long San was the first to ask everyone's doubts.
Aoki sighed mournfully, waited to salute everyone, and spoke leisurely.
"Fairy, Youzhou...... Something happened in Youzhou. ”
Ahh
But, shouldn't it? When the dead demon leaves, Youzhou should be safe, right?
How, how, is it......
Suddenly, Ryuzo covered his small mouth and looked at Aoki in disbelief, his clear eyes crossed.
And at this moment, a gilded paper crane flew from the sky, and went straight through the mountain protection array to find Bai Li.
Bai Li's expression was awe-inspiring, and the immortal yuan poured into the paper crane.
Immediately, the paper crane spoke: "Li'er, return to the Heavenly Palace quickly." ”
"Zi Li......" Li Bo wanted to speak and stopped, but the words he kept were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say or swallow them.
The incomprehension in my heart is boiling, why did the Emperor of Heaven forcibly recall Zili so much?
At present, Youzhou does not know whether the situation is good or bad, and the recall at this time is undoubtedly a little less help for himself.
"You can take a look at the affairs of Youzhou first, and then I will meet you after I meet my father and queen. ”
Holding the gilded paper crane in the palm of his hand, Bai Li took a look at Long San with a ghostly envoy.
Seeing that she was still blank and helpless, that indescribable feeling resurfaced.
It's just that it comes and goes fast.
After a break from everyone, Aoki opened a large array to send Bai away from the fire phoenix.
When the formation was closed, Fang and everyone talked about the changes in Youzhou.
It was originally because of the return of the dead demons, and the white bone abyss of the sea of grass in the southwest outside Youzhou City gushed out of the ground overnight.
It has turned into a treacherous white bone peak, and every grass and tree on the peak is transformed by human bones.
The towering bone tree, under which hangs a skeleton in a ragged shirt, its hollow eyes looking straight at the sky.
With the sound of the wind, the ragged shirts fluttered, and the white bones of Sen Sen sang the ballad from Huangquan one by one.
And such a bone tree, such a skeleton, like a fruit, the same scene is made all over the mountains on the White Bone Peak.
The wind rises, the song rises, it is a song, not a song. There is a tone, and there is no tone. Confused, miserable and sad:
"As soon as you step on Huangquan Road, you have your own.
The second opened the Huangquan Gate, and the quinoa hated Yinxi.
Three drinks of yellow spring tears, yin and yang road together.
Four songs of yellow spring tunes, the soul is helpless.
Five rounds of Huangquan wine, black and white.
Six singing Huangquan Lang, all of them have a division.
Seven strokes of the Huangquan Qin, one string and one death.
Eight Huangquan dreams, life in the rain.
Nine songs of yellow springs, Zheng Zheng ten thousand bones sacrifice. ”