Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 721

[Chapter 693]

Chapter 693 Wedding in colorful clothes, candle shadows

shake the red mountain peaks, the sky is not full, and withered pine hangs upside down against the cliff.

The turbulent waterfall competes for noise, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thunder.

The mountain peaks here are steep and steep, and the incomparably rich landscape and inspiration permeate the world, which is where the Bibotan of Luanshi Mountain is located.

“I have heard that this Bibotan Wanshenglong Palace is located in the northern part of Xiniu Hezhou, and it is the only five-level ashram that is completely manifested in the realm of the world. Looking at it now, it is really different.” The little princess Qihu said in a tall

and A few feet of rocks landed in front of him, looked around, and smiled first.

Luoquan Daojun nodded, and said: “Bibotan is the land of Zhong Tiandi’s spiritual beauty. Unlike other orthodox caves, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace is located in the deepest part of Bibotan to capture the inspiration here. “

Among the steep mountains and rocks, suddenly there was an extremely strong and incomparable fairy light atmosphere, and after a while, several mountain patrolling fairy spirits appeared, looking at Luoquan Daojun and others very vigilantly.

The leader of the mountain patrolling fairy held an ancient magic sword, carefully sized up the four of Luoquan Daojun, and paused for a moment on the little princess Qihu in a green dress, and said in a deep voice: ” How holy are you, how dare you trespass on the boundary of rocky mountains?!”

Daoist Luoquan flicked his plain black robe sleeves lightly, arched his hands, and said with a smile: “We came from Jilei Mountain, and we want to enter Bibotan to meet the saints. Lord Long, please let me know.”

The mountain patrol fairy was not sure about the cultivation of Luoquan Daojun and others, and he was a little hesitant at first, but now he heard the name of Jilei Mountain, but he was happy, and said loudly: “But the son of the Great Sage Pingtian, the Holy Infant King in person?!”

The Holy Infant King glanced at Luoquan Daojun, took a step forward, and responded: “Niu Shengying was ordered by the Pingtian Great Sage to come to see the Wanshenglong Your Majesty.”

Hearing these words, several mountain spirits were delighted, and said: “My Dragon Lord has already passed down an order, if anyone comes from Jilei Mountain, please enter the Bibo Pool immediately!”

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, more and more creatures from Rocky Mountain gathered, and the stars welcomed Daojun Luoquan and others into the boundary of Rocky Mountain like stars holding the moon.

…

Yaochi Holy Realm, Xuanyin Immortal Palace.

In the depths of Qiongtai Wonderland, there are many palaces and pavilions lined up, majestic and gorgeous, extremely clean and quiet.

Kamitra Rahan’s footsteps landed on the mirror-like temple bricks, and there was a faint echo.

“True Monarch Arhat.”

The figure of the white antelope fairy boy came out and knelt down towards Kamita Arhat.

Kamita Arhat nodded, and said: “The jade talisman I gave you, can you pass it to Princess Lanyu?”

The white antelope fairy boy replied: “I have sent the jade talisman to Li Palace according to the order of Arhat. “

Kamita Arhat nodded and said: “Thank you for your hard work.”

The white antelope fairy boy shook his head and said: “There is no need for the real Lord Arhat to do this. Lord Xuanyin has already passed on the message before he left. When he is not here , we all respect the Arhat True Monarch, and the white antelope naturally dare not neglect.”

While the two were talking, a young man in a cloth robe was standing quietly in the corner of Qiongtai Wonderland, standing on the eaves of a palace. After that, I looked here from afar.

Kamita Arhat had already noticed the existence of the cloth-robed youth, but he didn’t say much, but continued to say to Bai Ling fairy boy: “Now I am about to leave Xuanyin Immortal Palace, and everything in this Qiongtai Wonderland still needs to be done.” Tong Zhi.”

Bai Ling Xiantong quickly said: “Arhat True Monarch’s words make me sick, Bai Ling is the spirit of Qiongtai Pavilion, and it is the right thing to take care of everything here.”

Kamita Arhat smiled , said: “Since that’s the case, I’m relieved.”

After saying this, he flicked the sleeves of his robe lightly, and his figure turned into countless scattered golden lights, leaving the Xuanyin Immortal Palace and heading towards the holy land of Yaochi The door of the door is far away.

The white antelope fairy boy turned his head sideways, glanced at the cloth-robed youth in the distance, and said with a smile, “Why is the arm-armed demon god hiding?”

Tongzhu came out from the back of the hall, came to the front, and said: “I also heard about the arrest warrant amulet issued by the Tang Dynasty in Nanzhan Buzhou, and now Master Kamitabha is holding the wooden carving and going to look for the Ninth Buddha. Son, I’m still a little worried.”

Bai Ling Xiantong said with a firm expression, “Mr. Xuanyin has a lot of luck, and he is the Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land personally appointed by the Supreme Holy Empress. No matter what happens to him, , will definitely turn the danger into safety, turn the danger into safety.”

Tongzhu was silent for a while, and said: “I hope so.”

…

The fragrance is rich and fragrant, and the auspicious energy is blooming.

Ruixiang is swaying with mist light, the fairy birds are clearing away, the treasure house is brightly lit, and the Yaotai is decorated with colorful knots.

In the main hall of the palace, there are nine phoenix danxia couches, eight treasures and purple neon piers, five-color gold-painted tables, and thousand-flower jasper pots. Dozens of attendant fairies come and go, holding precious treasures in their hands. The incomparable spirit soup delicacies, fine nectar fairy wine.

The magnificent and beautiful Qingluo purple air hangs down, entangled between the majestic and gorgeous fairy towers, mandarin duck palm fans cover the car, and emerald bead curtains reflect the jade steps.

Wedding in neon clothes, candle shadows shaking red, snow falling on Qiongtai, and thousands of purple flowers.

“During the turn of the day and night, more than 5,000 years have passed by with a flick of your fingers. It really seems to be a trance dream.” The

clear and pleasant voice of a girl lingered in her ears. She was wearing a twelve-color pendant embroidered with stars and moons Wearing a beaded crown, wearing a double-layered bright red neon dress with cloud patterns, white and jade-like crystal earlobes are adorned with gorgeous fairy jade pendants, and the scarlet skirt hangs down on the white jade hall bricks of Qiongxue Temple .

boom!

In a trance, the distorted screen of light and shadows shattered inch by inch. Ji Yuenian opened his eyes, and the deep part of his eyes still reflected the girl in palace costume wearing the bright red neon dress with weaving luan cloud patterns.

“Since the fire of psychic karma broke through, this dream in Qiongxue Palace has been countless times…” “

Who the hell is she…”

As if waking up from a dream, Ji Yuenian reluctantly When he came back to his senses, he settled his mind, picked up the wine cup in his hand, and took a sip.

“Brother Xuanyin, why are you distracted again? Is this wine really so miraculous? I’ll try it too.”

In the brightly lit Panlong Palace of the All Saints Dragon Palace, the voice of the Holy Infant King next to him suddenly approached and far away, making Ji Yue Nian’s mind, which had just settled down here, trembled again.

Bibotan Wanshenglong Palace, Panlong Banquet.

Ji Yuenian only drank half a cup of “Drunkenness, Dreams and Death”, and became a little dazed. Just now, he fell back into the Qiongxue dream that he had encountered several times.

“Is she Princess Lanyu…or Yingxiu Shaojun…”

“Or, there is someone else…”

Ji Yuenian carefully recalled the embroidered star seal moon twelve crowns and seven-color pendant bead crown, wearing double The appearance of the girl in the bright red neon dress with layers of woven luan clouds, but she still can’t recall her real appearance. I only remember the clear eyes of the girl in the palace dress, and even the fairy beauty with the shy flowers of the closed moon. With a frown and a smile, it has almost become the center of everything in the world.

The Holy Infant King’s voice suddenly became much clearer: “I heard that this ‘Drunken Life, Dream of Death’ is extremely precious. It is not only the treasure of the Wanshenglonglord, but also the foundation of the Wanshenglong Palace in the five realms dojo. After tasting it now, it really lives up to its reputation.”

Trance In the confusion, the hustle and bustle of the surroundings faded away again, Ji Yuenian drank the “Drunken Life, Dreams and Death” in his hand, and suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the candle shadow of Qiongxue Palace shaking red.

The girl in palace costume wearing a neon dress and married woman sits a short distance away from the opposite side, with beautiful golden tassels hanging from the steps on the colorful beaded crown, blowing through the seasons with the breeze passing through Qiongxue Palace. The fingertips of the month and year.

(end of this chapter)