Chapter 119: The King Dies

Zhang Muxian went to the Guangming Palace in Dongtianmen under the guidance of the Pleiades chicken, and the Pleiades did not lead him to the living room, but went to the study. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Excellency, please be seated!" said the Pleiades Chicken, pointing to the guest seats.

Zhang Muxian looked around at the furnishings in the room and said with a smile: "If you sit, you can enjoy its success, and it is better to stand before the official is ready to sit and enjoy his success." ”

The Pleiades smiled slightly, but did not insist, but walked behind the bookcase and took down an ancient painting on the wall.

Zhang Muxian said in his heart: "The Pleiades chicken should have just moved here, but it seems to be very familiar with this place, is there another mystery in it?"

The Pleiades rooster slowly stroked the wall with his right hand, and after a few moments, he sliced through his right hand, dripping a drop of blood onto the wall.

The walls absorbed the blood like life, revealing a circular dent with Yin gossip inside.

Seeing that Zhang Muxian was silent, Pleiades Riji explained: "This used to be my father's office, and this gossip array can go straight to the eight regions of the human world, which was laid out by my father's Shenwu River map back then. ”

Zhang Muxian frowned and said, "This is a secret matter of the Ru family, why do you have to tell this official?"

The Pleiades said gratefully: "My father is the hero in my heart, and now I can dominate the Guangming Palace and follow my father's steps, all thanks to my lord." ”

Zhang Muxian said solemnly: "You have the ability to occupy this position, otherwise how could I recommend you?" At this critical moment in the heavenly court, since this person makes the best use of his talents and materials, I want to rely on your talent, and I don't need to thank me!"

He put the iron gossip on the gossip array, and immediately released infinite light, reflecting on the floor of the study, forming a sitting gossip array.

"My mother wants to see you, this array leads directly to the Thousand Flowers Cave of Ziyun Mountain, my lord, please!" said the Pleiades chicken.

Zhang Muxian's five fingers were wrapped in his sleeves, calculating while walking, calmly stepping into the formation, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The Pleiades sat in front of the bookcase and muttered to himself: "Father, when you sat in the heavenly court, you were a hundred demons and salty, what did you think and think? Your son will definitely follow in your footsteps and die without regrets! ”

Zhang Muxian stepped out of the gossip array and came to Ziyun Mountain, where there are green pines and cypresses, strange flowers and pandans, a clear stream in the mountains, and water vapor steaming dragon patterns. He raised his eyes and saw that there were bursts of auspicious light three or two miles ahead, and there was a fragrant fragrance wafting with the wind, so he went along the bluestone path to find incense.

After walking for two or three miles, I saw a middle-aged beautiful Taoist girl sitting under a peach blossom tree, with a slender figure and skin better than snow, which was the Bodhisattva Vilamba.

Zhang Muxian walked closer, clasped his hands together and said, "I've seen the Bodhisattva!"

Vilan Po walked down and saluted back: "The spirit official is far away, and he is out of welcome, please take a seat!" Her voice was delicate, like a twenty-eight girl, which was unexpected by Zhang Muxian.

As soon as Zhang Muxian sat down, Vi Lanpo had already brought a cup of tea to him, and said with a smile: "This tea has just been boiled, and the spirit official has a mouthful!"

Zhang Muxian was not polite, he picked up the teacup and drank it all, and felt a faint fragrance reverberate in his intestines, and the 48,000 pores around his body opened together, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and his mana rubbed upwards until he reached the peak of human immortals.

Vilamba handed over a second cup of tea, but there was a red date in the tea.

Zhang Muxian ate the red dates and drank the tea. The red dates melt in the mouth, and the fragrance of tea also goes straight into the soul. The red jujube turned into a "morning" word, and with the help of the fragrance of tea, it rolled up his soul to the time when Hongmeng first opened.

The battle of the lich, the battle between the demons, and the battle of the gods, a period of non-public cases, a period of causal entanglement, and a series of mistakes and mistakes, slid through Zhang Muxian's heart like a horse.

Zhang Muxian's eyes were filled with tears, and finally turned into a sigh: "It turns out that everything can't escape the word cause and effect." This cup of tea of Vilamba Bodhisattva brought him to the primeval place, felt all kinds of cause and effect, and finally let him enter the hall of cause and effect.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the peach blossom jade face of Vilan Po, and asked with a smile, "Is the spirit official enlightened?"

Zhang Muxian got up and said, "Thank you Bodhisattva!" He helped the Pleiades Star Official to be promoted to the head of the Seven Residences of the East, but Vilamba directly improved his cultivation and helped him comprehend the Dao of Cause and Effect, which can be regarded as a retribution from the spring.

"Spirit officer, please stay!" shouted Virampo behind him.

Zhang Muxian turned around and said sincerely: "The Bodhisattva is generous, Muxian is engraved within five years, and he will repay the great favor the next day." ”

Vilamba shook her head, "Lingguan Yu Xiao'er has a great favor, how can it be repaid with twice as much tea?"

Zhang Muxian smiled bitterly: "Although the kid doesn't know tea and fairy dates, he doesn't think Meng Lang thinks they are mortal. ”

Vilan Po stretched out her hand and motioned for Zhang Muxian to sit down, pointed to the peach tree beside her and said: "This peach tree coexists with her ancestors, originally lived in Taodu Mountain, coiled for 3,000 miles, bloomed in 30,000 years, but there are flowers but no fruits, it is a male peach tree." When the deceased husband died, he also received merit and boiled tea with flowers, and one piece could increase his mana for 500 years. ”

Zhang Muxian raised his head and said in shock: "If you drink this tree full of peach blossoms, who can be the enemy?"

Vilamba pursed her lips and smiled: "The spirit officer said that it was funny, the first peach blossom can increase the mana for five hundred years, the second one will be halved, and so on." The avenue of heaven and earth, eliminating the strong and helping the weak, one thing overcomes one thing, and will not allow things against the sky to appear. ”

Zhang Muxian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What is the fairy jujube?"

Vilampo said: "It is also when the heaven and earth first opened, a spiritual root on Taodu Mountain was knotted, and the ancestor picked seven pieces, and the spirit official ate it, which was the last one. ”

Zhang Muxian said movingly: "Both things are rare and rare, and the Bodhisattva is so gracious!"

Vilamba shook her head and said, "If you have the heart to give grace, although it is very difficult to pay for it, how can it be compared with the unintentional kindness?" Then she said solemnly: "There is a peach crisis in the heavenly court, the situation is ups and downs, and there is a disaster of destruction at any time. Our family still has some strength, and we can help the spirit officer once!"

Zhang Muxian's heart was shocked, as long as he nodded, he would be able to get the support of a powerful force, and his chances of winning against the Buddha and Demon Alliance would double.

Vilamba Bodhisattva looked at Zhang Muxian with a smile, Zhang Muxian slowly shook his head and said, "Bodhisattva is kind, Zhang Muxian has it." Mu Xian had another private matter, wanting to trouble the Bodhisattva, and after this incident, the cause and effect were clear. ”

Vilamba was shocked in her heart and said calmly, "Spirit officer, please speak." ”

Zhang Muxian said slowly: "Rulai and Kunpeng are both calculating people, even if the Bodhisattva is willing to help, there is no guarantee of victory. ”

Seeing that Vi Lanpo nodded, Zhang Muxian continued: "My Zhang family has enjoyed the position of Great Heavenly Venerable for more than 200 million years, the so-called king died in Sheji, even if my uncle and I die because of this, what is the pity? ”

A strange luster flashed in Vilan Po's eyes, and she said to Zhang Muxian: "There is a Pansi Cave more than 1,000 miles north of here, once there is disharmony, the spirit official can entrust my son to send them to another place, and someone will take care of them." ”