Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 603

[Chapter 580]

Princess Lanyu suddenly remembered something after being reminded by him, and said, “Do you remember the first world I woke up to?”

Ji Yuenian nodded and said, “Naturally remember.”

Princess Lanyu took a deep look at Ji Yuenian and said, “I didn’t pay attention to it at the time, but now I hear from you, I remember something, I once saw a statue in the prefect’s mansion in Zezhou. ”

Ji Yuenian asked: “Whose statue is it?”

Princess Lanyu’s mind moved slightly, and a real image of the gods condensed in Ji Yuenian’s mind in an instant.

The deity wears the Qiying Godly Crown on its head, wears six vermilion robes, and has a demon rope tied across its waist. In the left hand is a Heavenly Sword that suppresses all spirits, and in the right hand is an ancient fairy treasure Taihao Linglong Pagoda. There is a noble and indifferent divine light in it, and the Heavenly Wheel of God’s Heavenly Light hanging behind it is enough to shine for eternity.

The Lord of the Sacred Realm of the Demon King, the Grand Marshal of the Six Realms Heavenly Soldiers, and the King Tota Li.

Ji Yuenian’s eyes gradually became indifferent, and he murmured: “In this way, these worlds are all subordinate worlds of the Sacred Realm of the King of Demons, and the Holy Empress urges the Jade Pond Realm to source the precious white jade butterfly. Painfully…”

Princess Lanyu dispelled the phantom of the true image of the god, with a hesitant expression on her face, and said, “Then why didn’t the goddess of Shangsheng say this before?”

Ji Yuenian glanced at her and said, “The goddess should be I am worried that after I know the truth, my heart is angry, and I want to slaughter the creatures in these small thousand worlds, so I have never stated this.”

Princess Lanyu seemed a little puzzled, and said: “Now these small thousand worlds have collapsed. What’s the difference between the two?”

Ji Yuenian shook his head and said, “If the realm is destroyed, the true spirits of these creatures can still be reincarnated in the realm, if I do it myself , its true spirit will be gone. The Empress Shang Sheng was afraid that I would be contaminated with unnecessary karma, so she used the white jade butterfly herself to bear all the karma.”

Before countless immeasurable calamities, there were seven boundless realms in heaven and earth, of which the three bottom realms were called “upper realm”, “earth realm” and “lower realm”.

The realm where the four continents and the four seas are located is called “the realm of the earth”, and the “lower realm” is where the ghost capital and the six realms of rotation are located.

With the immeasurable calamities swept away the heaven and the earth, the thirty-three days of heaven was revered as the co-lord of the heaven and the earth, and the creatures of the upper realm gradually called the realm the “lower realm”.

In the long run, many short-sighted creatures will confuse the situation with the lower situation, but in fact it is this lower situation and not the other.

The “reincarnation in the lower realm” that Ji Yuenian said at this time refers to the realm of the Netherworld and Fengdu.

“The Sacred Realm of Heavenly King Conquering Demons is one of the Thirty-Three-Three Realms. If the Holy Empress did this, wouldn’t she really be noticed?”

Princess Lanyu’s tone was still a little worried.

After knowing that these Xiaoqian worlds are affiliates of the Sacred Realm of the Demon King, she has let go of her previous feelings of pity. After all, there is an unresolvable hatred between Ji Yuenian and the Sacred Realm of the Demon Slayer.

And he and Ji Yuenian are going to be immortal marriages, so naturally they will not help the enemy in turn.

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly and said, “Shangsheng Niangniang is a saint who slashes three corpses. Although King Tota Li is very powerful, he has never cut down the three corpses. How could he have noticed the layout of Shangsheng Niangniang? ”

Princess Lanyu’s voice was a little lower, and she said: “Even if you say so, but so many Xiaoqian worlds have collapsed one after another, and one day they will be discovered by the Holy Land of the Demon King.

” You said that the magic of the white jade butterfly lies in its camouflage,” Ji Yuenian stretched out her white and slender palm from the sleeve of her robe, and pointed to the somewhat dim sky above her head, “Every time a world collapses, the white jade butterfly will Disguising a false world, although it cannot be hidden for a long time, it is more than enough to deceive those idiots who have deceived the Holy Land of the Demon King in just three thousand years.”

Princess Lanyu stared at Ji Yuenian quietly, and said, “Xuanyin, your mind is truly unparalleled in the world. You have even speculated about such a secret thing out of ten.”

Ji Yuenian noticed . When her mood changed, she whispered: “The source of this world should be enough for me to stay for more than a hundred years, let’s go.”

After finishing his words, he brushed his robe sleeves and walked straight into the thin in the rain.

“I see.”

Princess Lanyu nodded obediently, and followed step by step.

…

Southern Zhanbuzhou, Datang Chang’an.

Zhenyi Temple.

The goddess of the flute dance raised her small face and looked at the majestic and majestic stretch of the palace in front of her.

After planting the heart-devouring fire on Baiyulou, the goddess of the flute dance walked all the way from the edge of Nanzhanbu Continent, and it took a year for her to enter the world-famous immortal capital Chang’an.

In the capital city of Chang’an, no one dared to challenge the famous thirty-six chaste laws, whether they were ordinary creatures or Taiyi loose immortals, whether they were demons, monsters, or Daluo immortals.

This is also the reason why the goddess of flute and dance moved forward with difficulty outside Chang’an, the immortal capital, but she was unimpeded after entering Chang’an.

The closer it is to Chang’an, the fewer unscrupulous gods and demons are. To this day, countless creatures in the capital are like ordinary people, and no disputes have ever occurred.

“Wu that little god, He Fangren, what are you doing here?”

Beneath the majestic and majestic temple gate, a burly man in black robe walked up to the front, holding a gorgeous scabbard with dragon and seal jade in his hand. Shen Sheng opened his mouth.

The goddess of the flute dance felt a little, and immediately noticed the cultivation state of this black-robed armored soldier.

Taiyi Zhenxian.

She condensed a talisman from her sleeve and said, “The goddess of flute dancing in the Arctic Heaven Realm, by the order of the North Pole Xian Weng, has come to see Mrs. Du Ruhui, the minister of Zhenyi Temple.”

The black-robed soldier took the talisman, and after a little pondering, he returned the talisman and said, “It turned out to be the goddess of the arctic heaven, but the Lord Siqing will not come to Zhenyi Temple once for ten years. You are looking in the wrong place.” The

goddess of the flute dance put away the talisman and said, “Where is Lord Du Ruhui now?” The

black-robed soldier shook his head and said, “Master Siqing is at the top, suppressing the luck of one side, I’m just waiting for How can the soldiers guarding the gate know their true whereabouts?”

After finishing his words, he returned to the temple gate with the sheathed long sword, and never looked at the goddess of flute dance again.

The goddess of the flute dance turned slightly cold, but did not continue to ask, but turned and left.

Suddenly, a mysterious light crashed down, and when the goddess of the flute dance did not react at all, she rolled it up without a trace!

The black-robed armored soldier just now had a slight change in expression, sensing the aura left by the profound light just now, his soul trembled with fright, and he muttered: “Sir Siqing!”

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(End of this chapter)