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The moment the three thousand lamps in the Phoenix Temple were lit, Buzhou Mountain began to shake violently. Everyone who was exploring here raised their heads in shock, their pupils shrank, and they rushed to the source of the sound with swords in hand.
Shen Yungu was the first to enter here.
Thousands of red rays of light are intricately woven into a web, trapping all living beings.
As he walked in, a little light slowly fell on his fingertips. The light approached him intimately, and then spread from him to his arms.
Shen Yun lowered his eyes, his eyes cold.
People outside were approaching, and the noise was getting louder and louder.
"Ji Qianye is inside!"
"Hurry up, don't let him run away!"
"The Fox clan has done so many unscrupulous things! Today we are finally going to get retribution!"
As the footsteps got closer and closer, Shen Yungu raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the youth of the Fox tribe who was kneeling quietly in the center of the hall, taking a life formation, took a step back, and quietly went to the corner.
By this time, the cultivators had already arrived.
The leader is the elder of Zen Hidden Valley, followed closely by Jie Hui and Zen Hidden Valley disciples.
The grudges from more than ten years ago are revealed at this moment.
Everyone who knew about it in Zen Hidden Valley had angry faces.
"Ji Qianye, you ungrateful Zhongshan wolf!"
"Stealing our Buddha's fire is unacceptable."
The young master of the Fox clan in the center of the hall slowly opened his eyes.
The blood-colored pupils reflected one lamp after another.
The empty palace did not welcome the holy miracle he was waiting for.
Ridiculous. He suppressed the blood in his chest and slowly stood up from the ground. What is ridiculous is his people and himself. In the end, even though he sacrificed his life, he still failed to summon the gods.
¡°It¡¯s the same, for so many years, I have to go further and further down a path that I know is wrong. With a dirty formation paved with the blood of thousands of people, how could it be possible to truly summon the True God Phoenix?
Until now, he felt nothing but absurdity.
He turned around, his face was pale, but his expression was still so sarcastic and arrogant, "After searching for so long, you finally found me. It's not easy for you either."
It made all the monks present extremely angry. Especially Zen Hidden Valley, they couldn't wait to go up and take him down right now, and they all started to curse.
After hearing this, Jiehui frowned and scolded the disciples: "Quiet."
He was extremely majestic among his descendants, and many people immediately fell silent.
The Zen Hidden Valley elder looked at him with a somewhat profound look.
Jiehui was about to speak but stopped: "ElderI"
The elder interrupted him: "You have to see clearly that the person in front of you is not your childhood playmate. He is not only a thief, but also a monster who has done many evil things."
Every word that fell made Jiehui's face paler.
Ji Qianye¡¯s bloody eyes stared at this scene with great interest, ¡°Master Jiehui, is he still forgetting my old love?¡±
When the elder heard this, he just wanted to skin him. Jiehui Tianju has a Buddha mind, and he is the disciple of Zen Hidden Valley who is most likely to break through the body. However, it is precisely because of this person that he has added an evil obstacle on his way to becoming a Buddha. Until now, he has not made a complete decision.
When Jiehui gritted his teeth when he heard him talk casually about his old relationship, he felt a fire burning in his heart. The humiliation and anger of being betrayed as a child came out again.
Finally, a monk couldn¡¯t hold himself back and shouted from behind.
"Elder, what are you waiting for!"
"He is alone now. Let's all go up together and take him down."
The elder of Zen Hidden Valley remained silent. From the beginning to the end, he only looked at Jie Hui.
Unable to bear his gaze, Jiehui turned away and said, "Elder, kill him."
The elder sighed, and finally twirled the beads in his hand. As soon as he made a move, the monks in the back row also used their magic weapons to make moves. The beads rotated, and golden runes floated in the air, vast and boundless, weaving into a net, trapping Ji Qianye in it. The monks moved forward, swords, talismans, and fans, but they were all isolated. No one was allowed to enter the shield surrounded by Buddhist inscriptions.
They looked at each other in shock and turned back in shock, "Elder"
Elder Zenyingu only handed out a sword to Jiehui: "This is your sin. You must end it with your own hands."
When Ji Qianye performed this formation, his body was already at the end of his strength. Now, under the Dharma, he half-knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head and looked at Jie Hui stubbornly with his bloody eyes.
Jiehui closed his eyes tightly, opened them again, took the sword from the elder's hand, and said in a calm voice:, one sound after another, with waves, ups and downs.
Come out of the door.
He stood on a rock and looked at the bright moon in front of him, and the thin line between water and sky.
The sea breeze was hunting, and his clothes were flying wildly.
The sound of the ocean tide got louder and louder, the waves in the sky turned white, the stars were full, and it was silent.
Then, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
Looking at the end of the long sky.
¡ª¡ªThe sea water flows back at the end of the sky.
Like a silver-white dragon emerging from the deep sea, it is galloping and roaring, and the broken water drops are like mermaid tears, bright as pearls.
Go against the current to reach heaven.
He stood quietly in the middle of the Wuhu Sea.
Looking at the yellow dot slowly rolling down along the backward flow of the river.
A little fat yellow bird, the same appearance as it was thousands of years ago.
This time it didn¡¯t have to wait or search. On the vast Wudu Sea, it smelled the scent and quickly determined its direction. With his eyes shining, he happily flew in a spiral and flew into Xie Ke's arms.
"Chirp¡ª¡ª"
Xie Ke held it in the palm of his hand, somewhat dumbfounded.
It turned into a young phoenix, so small that it could feel at home in his hands.
Xie Ke asked it: "Have you ever gone back to heaven?"
The little yellow bird nodded, then opened its mouth and spit out a lotus flower in Xie Ke's palm.
""
The lotus flower is pure white and icy, blooming obliquely in the decaying and lonely wasteland, and every petal is touching. He once thought that the flowers that he could not find after searching for the blue-falling springs and walking all over the Emperor Tianhou's land were picked back from heaven by him.
Xie Ke smiled and his eyes were bright: "Thank you."
The little yellow bird shook its wings dissatisfiedly.
Xie Ke lowered his head and put the tip of his nose close to the top of its head, "I like it very much."
Tears stained its fur.
The little yellow bird was stunned, a little at a loss.
It was trying to wipe his tears with its wings, but it couldn't reach it.
Xie Ke smiled and looked down at it, his eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars.
*
You don¡¯t recognize people when you smell their fragrance, and you don¡¯t recognize them when they meet someone face to face.
All regrets are fulfilled at this moment.
The bright moon in the sea rises and falls.
Finally, there is no need to cross the sea and go back.
Finally you came back to me.
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This is the completion of the second book.
There is a lot of joy and a lot of regret.
First, I would like to apologize for my interruption and irresponsibility. Thank you again, thank you for always being there. Papers are short but love is long. I thought I would have a lot to say, but now, I can't say a word. I realized many of my shortcomings and began to grow slowly. I bowed and thanked me for accompanying me along the way.
The third book is now open and is in my column~
It can be regarded as an adjustment and a new attempt.
¡°Probably, it¡¯s just a story about cholera in the imperial court based on beauty (wrong) Hahaha.
I want to write about a person who has a noble status, a prosperous age, and a beautiful face but a natural scumbag.
?The kind that can drive Gong crazy by going straight to the end and not bending until death.
???????????????????????????????? Only by receiving this attribute can one be able to cultivate the Shura field. If two people are in love, with my temperament, it is impossible for a male partner to appear.
¡°Tsk, let¡¯s see how far I can survive.
And in the next book, you won¡¯t be tortured to death, just torture if you want to be tortured (I felt so uncomfortable with the writing of this book)
You can save the baby you like~ in the column~ see you next time.
Of course, if there is no fate, as the old saying goes, the years are still long and we are still young. Maybe we will make a reservation or see you next time.
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