Chapter 450: Ancient Tower
The three ugly monsters licked their scarlet lips and looked bloodthirstily at the fleeing people in front of them, waving the butcher knives in their hands to harvest the lives one by one.
A look of anger gradually appeared on Ye Qingmei's numb face.
Immediately afterward, the anger grew infinitely.
"You all want to die!"
With that, she turned and rushed towards the nearest youkai. When the monster saw her pounce, he couldn't help but laugh and stretched out his blood-stained claws, and was about to grab it.
The sharp claws stopped abruptly before Ye Qingmei's body an inch, and the monster seemed to see something unbelievable, it opened its mouth, and its throat rolled for a while, but in the end, it didn't scream, it inexplicably turned into a puddle of blood and mud, and disappeared completely.
The other two demons saw the miserable situation of their companions, and looked at Ye Qingmei's body and shocked, and one of the old monsters pointed at Ye Qingmei in disbelief.
"You, you're..."
Before it could finish speaking, it pulled its companion and fled like crazy.
"You...", an old man who was immortal in the catastrophe saw Ye Qingmei's face clearly, his body trembled and knelt down, and at the same time, the old man cried with tears.
"God is open!"
"Buddha!"
As the old man knelt down, the hundreds of survivors behind him knelt respectfully to Ye Qingmei as if they were pilgrimages.
Forty years ago, it was the era when Yiyun crossed over in the past, at that time, the four masters and apprentices who traveled west had just finished taking the true scriptures, and the world was jubilant when they heard the news.
It was at that time that the Buddha suddenly fell for no reason.
Yuan Dou defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong took this opportunity to return to Huaguo Mountain, entangled 100,000 demons, and brazenly attacked the heavenly court.
Although the heavenly court tried its best to block it, and the Buddhas of Lingshan participated in the battle, they still couldn't resist Sun Wukong's peerless force, and all the gods and Buddhas who blocked the way forward were swept away with a stick. The third prince, Nazha, was seriously injured and fell into the world, not knowing his life or death.
So far. The great war between the Heavenly Court and the Demon Clan is in full swing. But as soon as the Buddha died, there was no longer any restraint on Sun Wukong's power in the world, and even the former teacher Bodhi shook his head and sighed that there was no way to do it.
In that battle, the heavenly court collapsed, the heavenly prison collapsed, and the black bear monster under the seat of Guanyin Dashi took advantage of the fact that it was not broken the jade net bottle, so far the ginseng tree of the foundation of the Three Realms collapsed and could no longer be recovered.
Due to the chaos of the Three Realms, the passage of time and space has also been disturbed. Forty years ago, the three of them were trapped in the Journey to the West world and could not go back.
At the same time, Ye Qingmei, who had the physique of a spiritual son, could not bear the suffering of all beings, and resolutely went to the invitation of Lingshan to achieve the Buddha's fruit position, and blocked the passage of the demon world with supreme mental power, which made the continuous stream of monsters cut off the source.
When the fruit level was attained on the day, her face was reflected in the Three Realms, solemn and beautiful. It's not so much the Buddha as the empress.
Although it is said to be a Buddha, after all, the time is still short, and Sun Wukong decided to accumulate strength. Wait for a suitable opportunity, and then kill the Spirit Mountain.
At the same time, in order to prevent the three of them from returning to their original space, they set up a heavy ambush under the space-time passage where they originally arrived, in an attempt to kill them. Unexpectedly, he was disrupted by a black bear.
At this time, the heavenly realm has long lost the strength to fight, and I don't know if it is destined by heaven or what. The trio of Yiyun, who had created a miracle forty years ago, came to this world again.
Journey to the West, the wind is surging.
...
Underwater Dragon Palace, in the ancient tower.
"Hey, it's all said, you're not doing it right. The senior dodged the green vitality and shook his head a little. "Don't disperse all the qi, freeze it in one point. ”
"It's difficult, okay?" said Yiyun, but the green energy in his hand became more and more condensed.
"Yes. The senior nodded appreciatively, and then said solemnly. "In the next half month, I will teach you a method that you must learn so that you will be qualified to rescue your companions. ”
"Although you said so, I can't remember what they look like. Yiyun scratched his head with a headache and said tentatively. "Why don't you learn something else?"
"This trick can only be done if you work with the pet on your shoulder. The senior shook his head. "Your memory is not lost, but it is sealed in the deepest part of your consciousness, how to find it, it's not something I can think of. ”
"Even if you say that," Yiyun muttered with his chin on his shoulder. "I'm not motivated at all..."
"Don't dwell on that. The senior glanced at Yiyun deeply, as if he thought of a long, long time ago.
"It's yours, it's yours, even if it's buried deep in the past, one day it will suddenly jump out. ”
Only then will you understand how strong this bond must be. ”
"Hehe, it's like opening the third-order gene lock and pulling your hair or eating an apple and spitting out, 'Sure enough, you still can't taste anything'?" Yiyun shrugged indifferently and smiled. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, but I really don't want to be swayed. ”
He turned, turned his back to his senior, and waved at him.
"If there really is such a day, I'll come again. ”
Yiyun said, clearing the fog in front of him, pushing open the iron door in front of him, and leaving the ancient tower.
He looked up at the blue sea, and he always felt a little unnatural in his heart.
It seems that the infinite stalk he just said should have someone complain.
Shaking his head, leaving this inexplicable thought behind, Yiyun put his hands in his pockets, hummed an inexplicable song, looked at the bubbles spit out of his mouth, and walked towards the Dragon Palace in the distance step by step.
At this time, in the tower.
The senior who turned into 'Yiyun' looked at the closed iron door, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.
He turned around and hummed a ballad that had been sung for a long time in the world of Journey to the West.
"I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have crossed mountains and seas..."
"I was in the darkness, trying to struggle, but I couldn't extricate myself. ”
...
"Husband, is this really good?" Bai Ling looked at Yiyun in front of him, with a hint of worry on his pretty face. "I don't know what happened to Sister Qingmei. ”
"I'm sorry, Bai Ling. Yiyun smiled and said. "I can't force myself to work people who don't have an impression. ”
"But..."
"Nothing. Yiyun rubbed Bai Ling's hair, looked up abruptly, looked at the sea water above his head, and muttered. "Would you like to go out with me? It's too dark here, after all. ”
Above the East China Sea, the originally turbulent waters slowly parted, and from the center, a pair of beautiful people walked out.
The man smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
The woman snuggles up to the man with a happy smile on her face.
"Husband, what are we doing here, are we going to save Sister Ye and them?" Bai Ling asked with a blink.
"Nope. Yiyun shook his head, a little depressed, but turned to a smile and said. "Husband is going to cook a dish for you, do you like braised pork?" (to be continued......)