108: Wenqu Xing should be reincarnated

The misty top of the sea of clouds is full of rainbow light, there are dragons and luanphoenixes sometimes disappearing, the people who come and go are the nine heavens and ten earths of the Fu scattered immortals, the carved beams and paintings are beautiful and beautiful is just ordinary, so this high and low staggered, row upon row of palaces stretches and falls, the remote and distant a slightly elegant place, but it is extraordinarily cold, that is the end of the flowing clouds, that is a barren palace......

He is the son of the Shang Dynasty monarch Taiding, young and intelligent, diligent and studious, when he was young, he assisted Emperor Yi with the position of Taishi, and was entrusted with the lonely auxiliary Emperor Xin, who has been in politics for 40 years, light taxes, reduced forced labor, rich country and strong soldiers, and died in the first war of the gods because of the "Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart", and was named a god by Jiang Ziya on behalf of the sky after his death, ranking as a Wenqu star.

The old man leaned lazily on the bed, his messy bun and long hair were mixed together, swaying slightly with the breeze, and the rich aroma of wine permeated the Wenqu Xinggong Palace, and the lonely palace seemed to be the only way to be accompanied by wine to pretend to sleep in the half-drunk and half-awake, and it seemed to be a muddy nightmarish letting the years pass......

Today's Bigan, even if he lives with the sun and the moon, is just a lonely person with fine wine, even if he is not interested in splashing ink.

The old man got up slowly, looked at the lonely palace with empty eyes, raised his hand between pacing, the crystal clear jade pot flew out of thin air, and after the mellow wine entered his throat, his eyes gradually recovered a little bit of brilliance, which was the dormant sword in the box and the wisdom of Taoguang Yanghui......

The history books are all contained by posterity, so how many old things have long been annihilated in the long river of time, he has insight into the future, and saw that Di Xin was sinking and the wine colored, so he deliberately befriended Jiang Ziya, and invited to explain the golden immortal cloud neutron hanging peach wood sword, and slashed Su Daji, who had just entered the dynasty song......

The god of the Star Picking Tower invited the immortals to a banquet, but Bigan just smelled the smell of a fox, so he expected that this Su Daji must be a demon!

Ordinary soldiers were able to avoid the ears and eyes of the demons, and found out that this "group of immortals" was the fox demon change of Xuanyuan Tomb, and Huang Feihu burned Xuanyuan Tomb!

Jiang Ziya is the original sage of the Qilin Cliff Yuxu Palace, the Taoist classics with ancient words do not know geometry, but they read the bamboo slips written by Bigan, and they need to think the shore of Weishui for three years, before they gradually comprehended the art of "Liutao", and then decided to prosper the Zhou Dynasty, when he was nearly eighty years old!

If there is still a breath left in Bigan, how dare Xiqi prosper Zhou and become a soup for 500 years, how can it be easily cut off!

Outside the Wenqu Xinggong Palace, there have already been old people who were ministers in the same hall in the past, the tall and mighty old man is wearing torn armor, and his face is solemn when he holds the male and female whips, which is the dress of the former Jelong Ridge when he died, waiting for Wenqu Xingbi to step out, but he did not say a word, but he was a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhong came to see him off.

The ethereal clouds and mist half covered the Wenqu Xinggong Palace, and among the carved beams and paintings, the old man gradually stopped, looking at today's Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhong, sighed and said: "Master Wen, you and I are already gods in the heavenly court today, and we should follow the edict of the Jade Emperor first, why should you be so ......"

The flat tone is not shocked, it seems to reject people thousands of miles away, but it is to beware of the partition wall has ears, and it contains another deep meaning, just because the emperor's uncle Bigan and Taishi Wenzhong, the same hall has been a minister for many years, and he knows the elegant meaning when he hears the string sound.

"Close the door of the cave, quietly recite the three or two volumes of the Huang Ting, throw yourself into the western soil, and there are celebrities on the list of gods......"

Wen Zhong smiled indifferently, and slowly said the couplet in front of the Biyou Palace in the past, this couplet is written by the master of the Tongtian Sect, which is exactly the right time at this moment, and it also shows that after the war of self-proclaimed gods, the gap between the three religions has gradually disappeared with the passage of time, and then said: "Today, Wenqu Xingjun is reincarnated in the world, and Wen Zhongnian is a minister in the same hall in the past, and he came to send him a ride. ”

Bigan bowed his hand and said plainly: "One day in the sky, one year on the earth, Bigan will go back if he goes, and he will not be sent by the master!"

An old name in the past, the three words Wen Taishi, is enough......

Thousands of miles of mention collapsed in the anthill, even if the time passes, it is also necessary to prevent the slightest, just because of today's situation, the West Tianling Mountain is becoming more and more powerful, and the exposition of the religion and the heavenly court is like the sun, although it rises because of the Qingping sword, but compared with the battle of the gods in the past, it is even more excessive, after all, the interception of the Biyou Palace is a vein, and can no longer bear the bitter fruit of the battle of the boundary card!

"In that case, don't send it slowly!"

Wen Zhong's face sank, and his solemn face was even more angry, and he turned around with his male and female whips in his arms, and immediately drove away indifferently, never looking at Bi Gan again.

The mottled colorful auspicious clouds turned into ambilight and disappeared in an instant, and outside the Wenqu Xinggong Palace, only the old man who was clear and cleared turned a deaf ear, and then stepped out, and there were colorful auspicious clouds from the suffocence, and went towards the South Heavenly Gate where the glow was rolling and rainbow.

Chengtang 500 years of destruction of the country, is the will of the saint, but also the will of heaven, not human can be recovered, not to mention the crime of war, today Wenqu Xingjun was ordered by the Jade Emperor to reincarnate in the world, perhaps this infamous Bigan, but also can not enter the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, in addition to Jiang Ziya who has disappeared in the nine heavens and ten earths, there are a few old people who know that sentence, than the dry in, the country is in;

At that time, the cold wind is still cold, the warm sun shines all over the dust, the snow on the glazed tiles of the Guanyin Temple, reflects the dazzling brilliance, the good men and women who enter the fish are in the Zen singing, and they go to the main hall of the Guanyin Temple, holding the three pillars of fragrance, praying sincerely......

The statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva of clay sculpture is more than high, the gold plastering is solemn and pure, the body is covered with colorful silk and satin rises with the wind, the curling fragrance is inexhaustible, the burning is inexhaustible, it is the heart of the Buddha of good men and women in the world.

"The great mercy of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the woman Xu Jiaorong begged the Bodhisattva to bless me, bless my Li family to extend the incense as soon as possible, and I will bring the whole family to thank the Bodhisattva for his kindness in the future......."

Xu Jiaorong sincerely knelt on the futon, held a twisted incense and whispered, and said: "Bodhisattva bless, the people's woman Xu Jiaorong has been dedicated to the Buddha for many years, and she does not dare to slack off with three incense sticks in the morning and evening, and she will not be left behind in doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, please pity the people's women for many years......"

"Bodhisattva bless ......"

"Bodhisattva bless ......"

In the main hall, Xu Jiaorong kowtowed again and again, almost wanted to kneel on the futon, he was extremely pious, and the curling fragrance was permeated, and in a row of clay dolls under the seat of Guanyin, the girl in a flower dress rose a halo that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and slowly rose and fell into Xu Jiaorong's abdomen.

The bright starlight eyes showed a look of surprise at first glance, Bai Suzhen looked at the "girl in flowers" falling into Xu Jiaorong's belly, she was overjoyed in her heart, and she hoped that she could be as unique as Xu Jiaorong and extend the incense for the officials......

After Xu Jiaorong bowed three times and knocked up, Bai Suzhen immediately held the three pillars of incense, knelt down on the futon, and said in a private voice: "Bodhisattva mercy, Suzhen was enlightened by the Bodhisattva, and came down to repay the kindness, and I hope that the Bodhisattva will be merciful and compassionate and forgive the disrespectful mistakes of my family officials......."

Bai Suzhen came out of the old mother of Li Mountain, cultivated for nearly 2,000 years, and had the "three spirits and six passes", which can be seen in the past and present lives of others, but only can not measure themselves, so here, Bai Suzhen's slender jade fingers have been lingering with a faint white light, pinching the magic towards the clay doll cover in front of the Bodhisattva's seat, and watching the end......

Among the clay dolls in that row, there was a doll wearing an official uniform, a hood on his head, a horizontal skirt under it, and a leather belt around his waist, faintly rising a faint brilliance, and slowly falling into Bai Suzhen's belly.