Chapter 208 The Promise False from the Nether Realm!(2/3)
When Wei Shuyu visited, Sun Wukong naturally did not dare to neglect him.
Monkey drinks a lot of wine and eats a lot of fruits and melons.
Wei Shuyu asked Chen Jiangliu, "Where is Qiao Ling'er placed?"
Chen Jiangliu smiled mysteriously, "Uncle, Qiao Ling'er is hidden in a place that the immortals and Buddhas of the heavens will never imagine."
Wei Shuyu smiled slightly and stomped his feet, "If you guessed correctly, just be here."
"Mist grass, can you guess this?"
Sun Wukong turned two seconds, jumped, hung in the air, pointed his hands and used two magical powers to exert it.
The water curtain stone cave trembled slightly, and a crack appeared on the stone surface.
Wei Shuyu, Chen Jiangliu, and Sun Wukong turned into three streams of light and entered the cracks of the rocks, and the ground closed again.
Under the water curtain cave, it is relatively spacious and bright, neat and orderly, with stone tables and chairs, and many spiritual fruits are placed on the table.
On the other side, there was a futon, and people were sitting quietly on it, a human youth.
The young man was wearing a white long gown and sat quietly as if he was entering a state of meditation.
Chen Jiangliu was about to shout when Wei Shuyu made a gesture to signal him not to speak.
Wei Shuyu's eyes were filled with purple light. He carefully observed Qiao Ling'er, and saw that the pure fairy aura was surrounded by his head, which was extremely rich, and then turned into Buddhist Buddhist light.
The immortal energy of the Shangqing Dynasty and the Buddhist light constantly alternate.
Qiao Ling'er seemed to sense the changes in the outside world and woke up from her state of meditation, "Elder Chen? Elder Sun?"
"When will I go home?" Qiao Ling'er has not experienced many setbacks yet and is relatively immature.
Qiao Ling'er walked to Chen Jiangliu and Sun Wukong before she noticed Wei Shuyu. Her face suddenly changed, she was extremely happy and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty the Human Emperor? Are you Your Majesty the Human Emperor?"
There was a ancestral temple in Qiaojiazhuang, and it worshipped not all the saints and immortals, but His Majesty the Emperor of Wei who led the human race to strengthen and independent.
Qiao Ling'er has been worshipping the Human Emperor since she was a child, and she naturally recognizes the Human Emperor.
"It's me." Wei Shuyu said lightly, and his eyes were always on Qiao Ling'er.
"Gourmet to His Majesty the Human Emperor." Qiao Ling'er has been instilled with countless ideas since she was a child. His Majesty the Human Emperor of Wei is the greatest human race. At this moment, I was very excited to see it with my own eyes.
"No need to be polite, get up, I have some questions to ask."
"His Majesty the Human Emperor, may I ask."
"Since I was young, I felt something strange happened?"
"Strange thing?" Qiao Ling'er showed doubts on her face and thought carefully in her heart.
"Your Majesty, is it strange to have a dream often?"
"Calculate!"
"I have always had a strange dream since I was a child. I dreamed that I was on an island and there were a group of brothers and sisters below. They respected me very much. Later, the picture turned and it seemed that I had arrived on a mountain and I never contacted those brothers and sisters again."
"Every time I have this dream, I feel very uncomfortable..." Qiao Ling'er stated the dream.
Chen Jiangliu stood beside him, listening to Qiao Ling'er's statement, his eyes faintly emitted a light, and he probably had an idea of Uncle Wei's thoughts in his heart, "That island is clearly Jinao Island, and that mountain is clearly Mount Sumeru."
"Uncle Wei wants to pull Duobao back!"
"Yes, it must be like this!"
Wei Shuyu listened to Qiao Ling'er's statement and chuckled, "Zhuang Zhou Mengdian, I don't know if I am a butterfly or me."
Qiao Ling'er's qualifications and understanding are against the will of heaven. After Wei Shuyu's suggestion, she also instantly realized, "Your Majesty means, isn't that a dream? Is it true?"
"When it is true, it is also false, and when it is true, it is true."
"Your Majesty's meaning is true or false, and I need to verify it myself?"
"A child can teach you."
Qiao Ling'er stood there in a daze, thinking that this dream has troubled her for countless years, and of course she wanted to find out the truth.
After a long time.
Qiao Ling'er asked, "Your Majesty, can you send me back to Qiaojiazhuang first, and then I will go out to find the answer."
"Gokong, I'll leave it to you."
"Yes, uncle."
"Thank you His Majesty the Emperor."
Sun Wukong took Qiao Ling'er out of the Water Curtain Cave and flew to Nanzhanbu Continent.
Inside the water curtain cave.
Chen Jiangliu was a little puzzled, "Uncle, didn't we work hard to find him? Why did we let him go back like this?"
"Although he is of the key, it is not absolute. How did he find the relics?"
Chen Jiangliu lifted the futon, and there were twelve relics under the futon, emitting Fantasy light.
Wei Shuyu waved his hand and took the twelve relics, held them in his palm to observe. The relics contained rich Buddhist essence, and there was nothing else.
"If there is no great catastrophe in heaven and earth, these are just relics. The arrival of the great catastrophe in heaven and earth gives them special meaning."
There are seventeen relics in total.
If Sun Wukong could not find the relics in this disaster, he would be the twelve pieces in front of him.
The six-eared macaque is also wandering around the prehistoric world. Sun Wukong is the four monkeys in the world, and the six-eared monkeys are not in this trouble.
Liu Erna had already found two relics, so Wei Shuyu had fourteen, and there were three left in the prehistoric world, respectively, Lan Deng and Zhen Yuanzi.
As for the legendary boneless relics, is the Lingming Stone Monkey a boneless relics? It’s nonsense.
Wei Shuyu guessed that the seventeenth relic would appear only after collecting sixteen relics.
Chen Jiangliu knew Wei Shuyu’s intention and gave a thumbs up admiringly, “Uncle, Gao, really Gao, Gao Laozhuang’s high.”
"And uncle, can we stop talking to outsiders next time we talk to others, and we are so savvy..."
Wei Shuyu praised Chen Jiangliu for two duck pears, "Uncle, I'm leaving, goodbye."
"Well, can he come back?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on luck."
"And uncle, where are you going?"
"Let me find you an aunt."
"oh."
Chen Jiangliu looked at the direction of Youming, puzzled, "Aren't both aunts on Jinao Island? What's his uncle doing in Youming?"
...
Deep in the underworld, the dusk mist surrounds the dead air.
Wei Shuyu went to Pingxin Palace and became more skilled.
The door of Pingxin Palace was opened on the side, and Wei Shuyu walked to the main door and knocked on the door.
"Please enter the hall." A nice female voice came from the hall.
Wei Shuyu walked into the main hall, and Hou Tu was sitting at the wooden table, making tea.
Today, Hou Tu is wearing a long dress with mysterious gilded stripes engraved on it, and his whole body exudes elegance, nobleness, and unspeakable value.
Unlike in the past, the face is no longer serious and serious, but a faint smile.
"Meet...Hou Tu."
"Please sit down." Wei Shuyu was interrupted by Houtu before he could pay homage.
Just sit down.
Wei Shuyu and Houtu sat facing each other.
Wei Shuyu sat quietly and watched Houtu make tea.
The slender fingers are like white jade with mutton fat. They choose tea leaves and clean cups without being anxious or impatient.
For the first time, Wei Shuyu felt that watching people make tea is also a huge feeling.
After a long time, the tea was ready.
Hou Tu picked up the jade cup and handed it to Wei Shuyu. His hands were connected, and it was as gentle as jade and extremely textured.
Wei Shuyu's face did not change, and she started to look for topics when she started to taste tea.
"Empress Houtu, I seem to have a little more smile today."
Houtu smiled and nodded, "It's a little more. I don't know when it has been so happy."
Wei Shuyu chatted with Houtu for a long time. Seeing that Houtu never made any promises before, he deliberately reminded him: "What does Houtu think of Shuyu's formation attainment?"
Two beautiful vortex dimples were revealed on Houtu's delicate face. "That day in Anping, Shuyu's Zhuxian Sword Formation really had the power of the Shangqing Saint."
To be continued...